Li Zongbi glared at the giant bow Guo Ziyi was holding with an almost greedy look, swung his sword violently and shouted: "You bunch of bastards, not one of you is alive enough to help this man." What are you talking about? Hey, I'm going to lead troops to attack the city. Haven't you found someone who can make the decision? If I attack Chang'an, all of you will die. If you open the door and surrender, I'm not that chaotic. Killing innocent people.¡±
"Swish", a cold wind blew down from the top of the city. Li Zongbi roared "ha" and jumped off his mount. With a tragic hiss, the horse he sat down on was split into two pieces from the middle, and blood sprayed all over the ground. The cold wind made a sharp whistling sound, circled in the air, and shot back towards the top of the city. Guo Ziyi's sharp eyes saw that it was an iron shield, surrounded by sharply polished saw teeth. The diameter of the iron shield was probably six feet high, several inches thick, and its strength was astonishing. Li Zongbi jumped to the ground and rolled several times. His body was covered with mud and water, and he roared angrily: "Damn it, you hurt someone with a hidden arrow. How can you be a hero?"
Guo Ziyi blinked and looked at Li Zongbi helplessly. Li Zongbi raised his head, opened his mouth, and suddenly shouted loudly: "You bastard on the tower, what kind of man can you be if he hurts people with hidden arrows? If you have the ability to imitate my general Guo, that's called a master shot! Tsk, tsk, you bunch of treasonous traitors A thief only has this ability. Someone got angry and jumped out to quarrel with my brother Guo Ziyi?"
Guo Ziyi looked dumbfounded as he watched Li Zongbi jumping up and down, waving his long knife and provoking towards the city. The two of them came to declare a challenge, how could it end up like this? Just when he was about to ask Li Zongbi to save some energy and go back to the military camp to prepare his troops to attack the city, the black shadow on the suspension bridge hanging high in the air flashed in front of him, and several figures had jumped directly from the top of the city to the suspension bridge. At one end, he looked down at everyone. After a long time, the black shadow in the middle said in a long and arrogant voice: "My father is not feeling well, and now I have a prince to supervise the affairs of the Yan State. If you have any nonsense, just say it." An Qingxu said coldly and arrogantly. At the beginning, he said calmly: "It is impossible for this Dynasty to surrender to the Tang Dynasty. If you want to attack the city, if you are not afraid that the whole army will be annihilated under Chang'an City, just come."
A woman in white next to An Qingxu, who was playing with a sharp arrow, laughed sweetly, and with a shake of her wrist, the arrow shot towards Guo Ziyi with a "chichi" sound like a strong bow firing. Guo Ziyi sneered, pouted her mouth and gently exhaled an arrow. The arrow exploded into pieces in the air, and the invisible arrow whizzed away and hit the woman's eyebrow. The woman in white clothes exclaimed and turned her head hastily. An emerald earring under her ear was smashed to pieces by the arrow. Several small broken gems shot out, and several thin streaks were shot on her face. Thin traces of blood. A few bits of blood seeped out from the blood stains, and were instantly wiped away by the heavy rain. The woman in white screamed: "Your Highness, send out troops and kill them all!"
An Qingxu fondly stroked the woman's face and said in a deep voice: "Don't be angry, my beloved concubine. Wouldn't it be more fun to wait for them to throw themselves into a trap to find death? Hehe, Guo Ziyi, I have also heard of you. Although he is famous, he can be regarded as a powerful lackey under the command of Emperor Tang. If you have the ability, just come and attack the city. Let's go." An Qingxu saw Guo Ziyi nocking an arrow and firing the bow again. His face turned pale and he hurriedly hugged the woman next to him. Heading towards the city. With a few "chichi" sounds, An Qingxu and the woman in white landed safely on the top of the city, but the few Gandharva demon cultivators behind him were shot through the heart by sharp arrows, and they just grabbed seven or eight Zhang Gao fell down heavily on the city wall.
Looking coldly at the dark city wall in front of him that seemed to be as high as the sky, Guo Ziyi sighed in a deep voice: "If we had gathered soldiers and horses to fight to the death that day, Chang'an City would not have fallen into the hands of the rebels so easily, right?" Li Zongbi shook his head helplessly and said in a deep voice: "His Majesty the Emperor was too frightened that day, andhey, this city." The two looked at each other helplessly, and led more than a hundred soldiers to rush back. retreat.
In a valley more than ten miles away from Chang'an City, heavy rain was only swirling and raging dozens of feet above the ground, but not a drop of rainwater could fall to the bottom of the valley. Hundreds of casual cultivators from the Bingtian League stood on the hills around the valley, shooting out wisps of smoke of various colors from their hands, blocking the heavy rain from outside. At the bottom of this valley, which is more than ten miles long and about two miles wide, there is a group of 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers in the east and west, a chaotic and disorganized group. They are the rebels captured along the way by the Tang army when they developed towards Chang'an. These unarmed soldiers with messy armor gathered in small groups in fear, looking around like frightened rabbits, lest they hear the order that frightened them the most.
Jiang Yu stood on a steep hillside with his hands behind his back, looking down at the defeated soldiers a few feet below. A group of rebel officers and soldiers secretly glanced at Jiang Yu from time to time, then hurriedly turned their heads, looking at their companions with dull eyes, and then glanced around with numb eyes.Standing on the hillside were more than 20,000 archers with equally dull faces. Twenty-three thousand seven hundred people. This is the tens of thousands of natives that the Bingtian Alliance kidnapped from overseas islands and barbarian countries. After being poured into the 'Dragon and Tiger Tribulation Pill', they suddenly practiced the 'Scarrel Nerve' for more than a month, thus renovating Obtained a group of Moon-Watching Witch Guards. They are not strong, and their average strength is only at the peak of Mu Shen, but it is equivalent to the strength of ordinary first-class experts and above. Coupled with their inexperienced moon-watching archery skills, they are still an elite force on the battlefield, and the world is also No army could withstand their storm of arrows.
However, it would be powerless to use this group of archers to deal with the monks. Jiang Yu also knew this, so he ignored the ugly faces of Li Heng and Master Qingyang and invited Ning Xingke and Bing Bing in his name. A large number of monks from the Tianmeng. The displeased Prince Qingyang suggested that Li Heng send Jiang Yu and Bingtian League members to Chang'an to assist the Tang army in attacking the city. Moreover, Master Qingyang used his words to squeeze Jiang Yu. If Chang'an cannot be conquered within a certain period of time, he will be held accountable.
"Haha, if we can't conquer Chang'an within half a month, my second brother, your official position will not be guaranteed!" Ning Sanke shook his head sarcastically, and he sighed: "If you want to conquer Chang'an, why do you need half a month? If it's two months Brother, let me do what I want, and within a quarter of an hour, Chang'an City will definitely be destroyed."
Jiang Yu shook his head and chuckled: "If eldest brother and fellow Taoists intervene, then the Taoist Alliance will definitely have something to say. Aren't you afraid that they will accuse eldest brother of killing a secular person indiscriminately and attack together? Even if the world is in chaos now, eldest brother You are not afraid of the catastrophe coming, but you have no reason to cause trouble for yourself? If the people from the Demon Sect do not come forward, then Big Brother and fellow Taoists must not take action. To attack Chang'an City, it is enough for my junior brother to take action. "The two looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Yu then pointed at the remnants of the defeated generals below who were worried and yelled angrily: "You are rebels, you are eating the military pay of our Tang Dynasty, and you are all the people of our Tang Dynasty, but you are rebelling and treason. This is a capital crime for destroying the Nine Clans."
The rebels made an uproar, and the crowd was full of emotion. They stood up one after another and showed a fierce look towards Jiang Yu. There were even a few rebels who were not afraid of death and took a few steps closer to Jiang Yu. They made a gesture of capturing the thief first and wanted to attack Jiang Yu. Several rebels had just taken a few steps closer when dozens of arrows shot through the air, piercing through their bodies and pinning several of them to the ground. Thick murderous aura emerged from more than 20,000 archers at the same time. The almost substantial murderous aura turned into a faint mist and covered the valley, frightening the rebels so much that they no longer dared to move randomly. Tens of thousands of rebels could only listen blankly as Jiang Yu said coldly: "You only have one chance to clear your name. Pick up your weapons and help our Wang division counterattack Chang'an. If you can capture Chang'an, you will be held accountable." , all waived.¡±
A rebel general jumped up, with a fierce look in his eyes. Just as he was about to yell something, Jiang Yu had already popped out his finger and smashed his head into pieces from a hundred feet away. Jiang Yu sneered and said: "There are still those who are not afraid of death, just speak up. Come here, distribute weapons and food to them. After they have eaten and drank enough, let them go to fight in Chang'an. Anyone who dares to perfunctory will be merciless under the arrows of the supervising team." "
The sky and the earth are all gray, the gray sky, gray water vapor, gray raindrops, everything is gray. In the distance, only the towering Chang'an City Wall vaguely reveals a hint of black. In the pouring rain, tens of thousands of rebel prisoners in tattered clothes and expressionless faces, carrying simple ladders and weapons, pushed toward the city wall sluggishly and stiffly. They were like walking zombies without any formation at all. Hundreds of crude ladders made from local materials from the woods outside the city were carried crookedly on their shoulders, and they slowly approached the city.
There was a loud sound of wind and rain, and the violent storm made it impossible for the defenders on top of the city to see clearly what was happening below the city. It was not until these rebel prisoners began to fill the moat with sacks of earth that the defenders on top of the city heard the sound of water and roared loudly. Waves of drums sounded, and the defenders leaned out of the battlements one after another, drew their bows and arrows and shot aimlessly downwards. The same sparse arrows were shot at the scattered rebel prisoners, and sparse screams rang out in the rain. The extremely thin blood sprayed on the ground, causing circles of bloody ripples, and then another It was immediately washed away by the heavy rain. Several expressionless rebel prisoners carried the arrows on their bodies and crawled toward the rear with difficulty. However, just after climbing more than ten feet, a sharp arrow shot out from the wind and rain behind them and penetrated their chests. 'Ha, ha, ha', amidst dozens of crazy shouts, the Tang army with high morale formed a neat square formation, pressing up from the rear like a dense forest. They were not only supervising the offensive of these rebels, The city is even more ready to join the battle at any time.
The heavy rain gave the rebels the best cover to attack the city. The moat was slowly filled up, and hundreds of crude ladders were set up on the top of the city. The prisoners climbed up the ladders with weapons in their mouths, and their heads fell immediately. He lost the snow-like sword light of his former colleague. Several generals who had just climbed to the top of the city were about to shout loudly that they were also safe.The soldiers and horses on the mountain were sprayed with blood, and their bodies suddenly lost strength. It was like piles of garbage falling down the city wall, killing and injuring several of their companions. Then the boiling oil that the defenders had boiled in the city tower was carried out, and pots of boiling oil were poured down the city with a "squeak" sound. The heavy rain weakened the power of the boiling oil a little, but hundreds of prisoners were still miserable. Howling, he rolled to the ground holding his head and face and started twitching.
Boulders fell from the top of the city like raindrops, and logs nailed with sharp iron spikes were photographed from the top of the city. Then they were quickly pulled up, and then photographed again, pieces of meat pie, piles of The minced meat burst open under the city wall, and a large amount of frothy hot blood spurted out, dyeing the city wall blood red, and even the heavy rain could not wash it away. Miserable howls sounded from everywhere, and the rebel prisoners had lost nearly a thousand people in a short period of time. The soldiers of the Tang Army in the rear kept shouting "ha, ha, ha" to supervise the battle. Countless arrows rained down, and countless spears and machetes were swung down. The rebel soldiers were panicked and palpitated. Those who climbed up were stabbed to death by swords and guns, and those who fled backward had their throats pierced by accurate and powerful arrows. Gradually, a flash of crazy blood appeared in the eyes of these prisoners.
"Brothers, if you stay back, you will die!" All the rebel prisoners thought of the terrifying more than 20,000 archers who were completely inhuman, and suddenly heard one of their officers howling at the top of his lungs, and immediately Nodding in agreement. The officer yelled again: "It's nothing more than death! Who the hell did we end up in this situation? Charge, charge, charge, you can still save a small life." The rebel prisoners During the attack, dozens of soldiers deployed by the Tang Army roared at the same time, followed by hundreds of people roaring, then thousands, and finally tens of thousands of people roared in despair at the same time, like a group of crazy wild dogs, crazy He climbed up the ladder towards the city head. Some weird herbs mixed in the food Jiang Yu gave them gradually worked wonders, driving the soldiers into a state of madness and displaying lethality several times more powerful than usual.
The defenders' swords and spears stabbed and chopped down, and the rebels who were attacking the city immediately threw themselves desperately on those swords and spears, dragging the defenders down the city with them even to the death; after being stabbed on the head, they seemed not to feel any pain. Generally speaking, you have to strike back at them even if you die; if you have a few bloody holes in your body, you have to poke a few bloody holes in the enemy's body; if your arm is broken, you have to climb on the enemy's body and use your teeth to A few strips of flesh were torn out from their necks. . . This group of rebel prisoners who were in a state of madness attacked the city head again and again, regardless of casualties. The casualties of the city defenders increased sharply, and soon several city walls were lost, and a group of eyeballs were The rebels, who were burned red by the herbs, howled and rushed up the city wall.
Behind him, Guo Ziyi suddenly raised his right hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Tell brothers to prepare."
Li Zongbi fiercely raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Children, be careful, if these bastards can break through a section of the city wall, immediately prepare the entire army to attack."
At this moment, the city gate of Chang'an suddenly opened, and a group of elite cavalry in black clothes and black armor rushed out of the city like a whirlwind, like evil ghosts from hell appearing in the world. This group of less than 5,000 elite cavalry was just one person. The impact strangled the tens of thousands of rebel prisoners who were attacking the city and killed thousands of them. It was like a sharp knife cutting into lard, splashing countless blood-colored water droplets, leaving a pile of bones and a pile of corpses under the city head. The deep red color cannot be washed away by large amounts of rain.
Guo Ziyi's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and he exclaimed: "What a team" He didn't finish the rest of the words, but grabbed Li Zongbi, who was excited and wanted to lead people to rush over. This is a team of elites who practice the body-building skills of the Asura Demon Sect, and their bodies are a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. Ordinary soldiers can't do anything to them even if they are surrounded by a hundred times more troops. If Li Zongbi led people to attack this group of cavalry, the only outcome would be that the entire army would be annihilated. Guo Ziyi firmly held Li Zongbi, who looked puzzled, and shouted loudly: "General Jiang, take people to deal with this group of people. Order the other two camps to launch siege at the same time. Please invite all the immortals from Bingtian League Always pay attention to Chang'an's movements."
With his left hand, he pushed Li Zongbi toward the city wall. Guo Ziyi shouted: "General Li, you lead people to attack the city, and I will watch the formation for you from behind."
Li Zongbi staggered, shouted excitedly, and led three thousand elite daredevils towards the city. However, Jiang Yu had already led the only one thousand or so earliest sergeants from the Wind Catching Battalion, each holding a big bow, and chased the group of black-armored cavalry. With footsteps like the wind, the group of Wangyue Witch Guards ran quickly, many times faster than the war horses. The light steps left no trace on the ground. More than a thousand people were like more than a thousand ghosts, looming in the rain curtain. Jiang Yu was the fastest. Before the group of black cavalry turned their horses and rushed towards the siege army again, Jiang Yu had already circled their team several times and found that there were no demons from the Asura Sect in their team. After repairing, he said quietly:Said: "Open the bow! Shoot!"
A row of more than a thousand pure steel arrows roared out of the rain, like a wisp of lightning sweeping across the sky. Each arrow penetrated the throat of a black-armored cavalry, and the strong force on the arrow dragged it They flew off their horses and fell several feet away. The remaining more than three thousand cavalrymen roared in shock and anger when another row of sharp arrows came. More than a thousand people were hit by arrows at the same time. The sharp arrows penetrated their hearts and shattered their strong bodies. Tear off. The remaining more than a thousand cavalrymen shouted angrily at the same time. The Asura Sect's body-training method, which had achieved little success, was activated. The tendons and flesh on their bodies swelled in pieces. The third wave of sharp arrows only shot into their bodies. Inch, not even much blood spurted out, the bulging muscles had already ejected all the arrows.
More than a thousand black cavalrymen let out a triumphant grin, and more than a thousand specially made and heavy machetes were swung, and they pounced on the rain curtain in front of them. ¡®Wow¡¯, it was as if the Tianhe rolled back into the human world and was blown sideways by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind. Countless shining white lines suddenly shot out from the rain curtain. Each sergeant of the Wind Catching Battalion fired at least twenty arrows. The sound of a series of arrows penetrating the flesh was mixed with the loud sound of the fish's swim bladder being stepped on. More than a thousand black cavalry screamed at the same time, and an arrow was pierced in everyone's eye socket. They were like an ancient immortal in the legend of Fengshenbang, with two small sticks protruding from their eyes, and spraying from the corners of their eyes. A black, red, and gelatinous object slowly fell down from the war horse.
The heavy rain became heavier, and Jiang Yu stood in the rain with his hands behind his back, not a drop of water on his body. He was fiddling with a feather arrow in his hand, watching the more than a thousand subordinates pull out arrows from the cavalry, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. His spiritual consciousness suddenly discovered that there were several people on the top of the city looking this way. He flicked his fingers slightly, and a strong wind passed by. The arrow was silent like a smart snake, without touching any water droplets. It passed through the water curtain lightly and bounced off the corner of the city wall. It was like the exploding and devouring spirit snake, shooting from bottom up towards the lower abdomen of the man in the middle of the city wall. At this time, the dark energy contained in the arrow was stimulated by the city wall stacks, and the arrow's speed increased a hundred times. It almost touched the city wall stacks and reached less than three inches in front of the man's lower abdomen. . This person is none other than Gandharva.
Gandharva's complexion suddenly changed as she smiled coquettishly and leaned against An Qingxu. She casually pulled a delicate woman next to her in front of her. This is even an instinctive reaction when the river fish shoots the arrow. The woman let out a miserable cry, and the arrow penetrated her body. The entire arrow suddenly exploded inside her body, breaking her body at the waist. Gandharva trembled slightly and threw away the body of the disciple who died immediately. A drop of cold sweat on her forehead slowly slid across the bridge of her nose. "I'm so confused. That river fish is just outside the city. Why am I standing on the top of the city eating his arrows?" Gandharva's body trembled slightly, and she pulled An Qingxu in fear. He retreated to the city and at the same time issued an order: "Go with a few people and kill all the rubbish on the city wall If our sect had not sacrificed to the Demon Lord yesterday and gained some ability to 'predict the secrets' instilled by the Demon Lord, our sect would be here today." , died at the hands of that river fish a long time ago."
Under the city wall, hundreds of female Gandharva disciples were singing and dancing around a scarlet boulder and reciting strange incantations. From time to time, streams of blood and spiritual light were injected into the boulder. Gandharva looked at the huge stone and said coldly: "How many souls have been collected?"
A female Gandharva disciple knelt down and said softly: "Sect Master, in today's battle, more than 30,000 people have died. And they are all fighting souls filled with resentment. The power of this soul is ruthless. , take it as a sacrifice, enough for the Demon Lord to tear open the void and bring down several ancestors of our sect." The female disciple glanced at the huge stone and said with regret: "It's just a pity that we snatched it from Fuso Island last time. The eight million ferocious souls were wasted by those idiots, and they made so many inferior weapons and armors."
Gandharva's body trembled slightly, and she sneered: "If we had those eight million fighting souls now, it would be enough to bring down several demon kings and lords to the lower realms. Huh, those idiots who fail to succeed but fail to succeed." After sneering a few times, Gandharva's face showed a delicate smile again. She stroked the face of An Qingxu, who looked stupid, and said with a smile: "My dear disciple, listen to my teacher's words and defend Chang'an City for good. In three days, when the number of wronged souls here reaches 100,000, you can lead the army to retreat. Don't you get hurt? Master will feel sorry for you."
An Qingxu laughed lustfully a few times, glanced greedily at Gandharva's graceful body, swallowed a mouthful of spit and said with a flattering smile: "Master, don't worry, for the sake of the great cause of the Demon Sect, my disciple was shattered to pieces. Without hesitation. Hey, Master, must he leave Chang'an?" He heard something not quite right from Gandharva's mouth and asked her hurriedly.
Gandharva turned his eyes and suddenly laughed sinisterly: "As a teacher, I mustGo to Luoyang to prepare the altar. If you have accumulated one hundred thousand wronged souls, come to Luoyang as soon as possible. Your fellow apprentices and sisters are still lurking in Chang'an. There will definitely be a lot of killing after the city is broken. Those souls must not be wasted. understand? She hooked her fingers towards An Qingxu's chin and said with a smile: "When you get to Luoyang, I will reward you as much as I can as a teacher." Among your fellow seniors, you are the only one who is most compatible with me as a teacher. "
An Qingxu's saliva almost stopped flowing. Seeing Gandharva floating away, An Qingxu muttered: "Isn't it just to kill people? Come here, tell this prince tell me my will, in three days' time There are 20,000 soldiers and horses ambushed in the city waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack the Tang army entering the city, I, the king, will lead the army to withdraw first."
On the top of the city, several men in white, holding long swords, suddenly joined the battle group and immediately reversed the battle situation on a long section of the city wall. The sword light in their hands was brilliant, as gentle as water waves but as charming as moonlight. The sword light enveloped that section of the city wall. Countless thin and feminine sword energies passed across the sky. Hundreds of rebels on the wall were attacking the city. The throats of the military prisoners were cut one after another, and even the rebels of the Yan Kingdom were killed with heavy casualties. In just a few breaths, more than 2,000 soldiers on that section of the city wall were killed cleanly. Several men in white stood on the top of the city, waving long swords that turned crimson and looked up to the sky, laughing. There is indescribable pride and arrogance in it.
These gentle and charming men appeared on other city walls. They killed and hacked indiscriminately without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy. All the soldiers on both sides were killed and injured. Only the hundreds of women in white below the city tower were smiling, sinister and sinister. The vicious smile makes people shudder.
Li Zongbi led three thousand death-defying elites and rushed to a section of the city wall. With a swing of his sword, he drove the rebel prisoners in front to both sides. He shouted loudly: "Let me come, you bunch of bastards are all here." Get out of here!" The rebel soldiers have successfully weakened the morale and strength of the defenders at the top of the city. This is a great opportunity to send out elite troops to take down the city in one go. Li Zongbi jumped into the air, jumped onto the ladder like a tiger, then tiptoed on the ladder, and his body went up to the top of the city like a dark cloud. He swung his sword and slashed at the pale-faced defenders in front.
The broadsword was still a few feet away from the defenders. A sword light had already shot through the air, lightly sliding over the necks of the defenders, spraying blood mist all over the sky. The sword light flicked on Li Zongbi's blade. Li Zongbi's wrist was shaken so hard that the sword almost fell to the ground. A man in white smiled tenderly at Li Zongbi and said with a gentle smile: "This general is very strong. His soul must be much stronger than that of ordinary people. It is the best material for blood sacrifices." The sword is the best material for blood sacrifices. The light shot from the man's hand to Li Zongbi's heart in an instant. Li Zongbi roared fiercely and swung his fists like oil hammers towards the man's temples, wanting to fight to the death.
¡®Pfft¡¯, a sharp arrow suddenly penetrated the man¡¯s left and right temples, and Li Zongbi¡¯s fist almost hit the sharp arrow. Li Zongbi, who was unable to retreat, could only press his fist downwards, hitting the man's shoulder bones to pieces, and he fell to the ground like a scarecrow. The tip of the sword just dragged weakly past Li Zongbi's armor, protecting him there. A shallow mark was drawn on the heart mirror. Li Zongbi spat, grabbed his big knife, and didn't bother to thank the person who released an arrow to save him. He was about to take advantage of the situation to call the men behind him to rush into the city, when Jiang Yu's voice came from beside him: "Be careful!" Jiang Yu didn't know when he ran to the city wall, and in a few steps he was in front of Li Zongbi. He used his body to block the vicious viper-like sword lights of several men in white.
Several crisp sounds, several sharp arrows shattered, and the invisible counterattack force made these white-clothed men of Gandharva Taoism feel as if they were struck by lightning. Starting from the fingertips of their right hands, inch by inch of their bodies were blown to pieces, and finally their whole bodies were shattered. They were all fried into minced meat, and fountains of blood spurted out dozens of feet away. Jiang Yu smiled gently at the dumbfounded Li Zongbi: "General Li, please continue. It's better to leave these monsters to me." Gently patted Li Zongbi's shoulder, Jiang Yu said in a deep voice: "Brother , you can't take action at will, but I have already had a feud with him, so what if I take action?"
'Woo', dull as the earth roared, a strange wind sound that echoed through Chang'an City spread from around Jiang Yu's body, and a hurricane wrapped around Jiang Yu's body, sweeping away the raindrops within hundreds of feet. It turned into a gray water dragon and soared up to nine heavens. The water dragon gradually condensed and took shape in the air, turning into a long gray dragon with vivid scales. With a long roar, it twisted its head and tail in the air, bringing out a shining transparent track in the vast water curtain, heading straight to the river. The Chang'an city gate crashed under the fish's feet.
The suspension bridge at the door was shattered, the two-foot-seven-inch-thick iron-clad wooden door was shattered, the thousand-pound gate at the rear was shattered, and thousands of straw bales filled with soil stuffed behind the door were shattered. Jiang Yu opened the south gate of Chang'an City with one blow. . Thousands of people on the street behind the doorThe rebel soldiers who were waiting in full formation were dumbfounded as they watched the water dragon rushing towards them with its teeth and claws. Everyone was stiff, staring blankly at the water dragon, unable to move a finger. Floating proudly on the top of the city, like a fish of death under the gray sky, gray rain, and gray mist, the water dragon suddenly disintegrated and the city of Chang'an was hundreds of miles away. The people inside heard the loud noise at the same time, like the sound of waves in the ocean shattering on the rocks.
As soon as the water dragon, which was about ten feet thick, leaned half of its body into the city gate, it exploded into countless water arrows with a loud noise, transparent water arrows with a hint of cold air. Countless water arrows started from the south gate of Chang'an City, traversed Zhuque Street, and reached the entrance of the palace. They suddenly re-condensed into a water dragon, soaring hundreds of feet into the sky. After raising its head to the sky with a long and silent cry, it turned into a puff of water. The gentle mist of apricot blossoms drifts away in the wind like spring rain. On Zhuque Street at the gate of the palace, thousands of rebel soldiers stood there blankly. Each of them had hundreds of small transparent holes spurting out blood. At this time, Zhuque Street was a scarlet red color.
Hanging on the city tower with his hands on his back, the white divine mind condensed by billions of living beings slowly sensed the last bit of mental fluctuations left by the souls of the dead warriors outside Jiang Yu's body, and transferred the souls of those who were dying before their death. A little bit of unwillingness, a little nostalgia, and that unforgettable reluctance and resentment slowly poured into Jiang Yu's heart. Jiang Yu, who had killed thousands of people in one blow, looked at Luo Yi's fallen body with cold eyes. There was no expression on his cold face, but his heart became gentle, and he burst into tears slowly. The water flowed down his face, and a smile as bright as a spring flower suddenly appeared on his cold face.
With the indifferent face, two lines of tears and that smile, Jiang Yu¡¯s face looked so weird. Invisible power rose from the sky above the entire Chang'an City. The consciousness of those creatures, including the frightened people, the terrified rebels, the angry Gandharvas, the horrified An Qingxu, and all the creatures inside and outside Chang'an City were fluctuating. They were trembling and telling Jiang Yu something at the same time. Jiang Yu's heart became cold as steel for a while, as soft as a spring breeze for a while, and became confused and at a loss for a while.
Just as he was about to hit the section of the city wall with the strongest resistance with an arrow, Jiang Yu felt a sudden pain in his heart. His vision went dark, and he fell down from the air, hitting the city wall hard, destroying half of the city wall. Collapse. Jiang Yu seemed to hear countless clear voices shouting something in his ears, telling him something, which made his body tremble and he couldn't even lift a finger. He opened his eyes. Although it was pitch black in front of him, he could clearly 'see' the blood-red sky, the blood-red earth, the chaotic airflow between the sky and the earth, the twisted, tattered It was like a sticky unknown object in a smelly ditch, an air current that was churning crazily between heaven and earth.
Countless holes were opened in the blood-red sky, and behind each hole flashed a white and unsettling light; on the blood-red earth, there were also countless black gaps, and the gaps were like this It's huge, and its shape is so weird, it looks like a huge mouth, about to swallow all the creatures on the ground. And in that chaotic airflow, there are still hundreds of streams of pure air that are busy and wandering around, constantly making up for the gap between the sky and the ground.
However, on the blood-red earth, countless extremely thin and weak air currents slowly rose up and gradually attached to the pure air. A stream of pure air was gradually contaminated by the small air currents, and gradually became tattered, just like Those turbulent airflows are like headless flies circling.
Jiang Yu¡¯s spiritual consciousness curiously leaned toward one of the small air currents, and a sad cry immediately came from his ears. His eyes lit up and he saw several bloodstained rebel soldiers in Chang'an City rummaging through boxes and cabinets in a family's home. Lying on the ground was a middle-aged man whose head had been chopped off, and a woman was sitting on the ground blankly. Howling. The woman's cries turned into thin air currents, which continuously merged into the weak energy in the sky and were contaminated by the clear air.
Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then he let out a loud roar and instantly moved his body to the sky above a private house. He looked down intently, and it was exactly what he saw in his consciousness. Several rebel soldiers were rummaging through boxes and cabinets for money and belongings in that house, and the woman had fainted from crying. Jiang Yu scolded angrily and fired dozens of arrows downwards, beating the soldiers until they were all dead. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray sky. The sky he saw in his eyes was a gray sky filled with countless raindrops, while what he saw in another layer of vision was a blood-red sky with countless holes. Jiang Yu suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. What he saw in his other vision was the real image of heaven and earth, and those ragged air currents were exactly what those advanced monks said.The so-called ¡®rules of heaven and earth¡¯!
"Boom, boom, boom", dozens of thunders sounded over Chang'an City at the same time, and the military flag of the Tang Dynasty rushed into Chang'an along the south gate that Jiang Yu smashed. Tens of thousands of Uighur cavalry rushed in from several other gates. Chang'an City, which had been ruled by the rebels for a year, finally returned to the hands of the Tang Dynasty. The city was full of rebel soldiers fleeing in panic. Countless rebel soldiers knelt down in front of the Uighur soldiers' horses, but were chopped to the ground by those rough Uighur men.
In the gray sky, an incredible-looking Gandharva led thousands of people to confront Ning Singke. It was only a short tea time. Seeing that the city of Chang'an below was completely eroded, the rebels had long since lost. Having lost the courage to fight, Gandharva let out a long sigh and floated away with thousands of people.
An Qingxu led a group of troops and fled in a hurry from Xuanwu Gate towards Luoyang. Li Zongbi and Guo Ziyi followed closely behind them, like an angry wave, rushing towards Tongguan.