In Wang Qiang's eyes, this task of stepping on the Tianlou is simply a beauty difference, after all, the Tianlou is just an emerging force, and it has only existed for half a year until now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In fact, to deal with this kind of force, although the Black Armor Army is not the most elite army in the Qin Army, it is also experienced in a hundred battles, and only 10,000 Black Armor Army is needed to be able to level the Ascending Tower, but His Majesty the Emperor requires a short time to level the Ascending Tower, so this is the 50,000 Black Armor Army.

Wang Qiang is responsible for attacking the Ascending Tower this time, but there are many generals who envy it, and the financial resources of the Ascending Towers are well known to the world. Wang Qiang thought that the eighth and ninth floors of the Ascending Tower, even Ying Zheng was not qualified to climb it, and the treasures inside must be priceless treasures, and when the time came, he would deduct one by himself, and he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life, the more Wang Qiang thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't wait to attack Qingyun City now and climb the Ascending Tower.

"The whole army, speed up, and send the troops to Qingyun City!" Wang Qiang shouted, as if he had seen the treasure in the heavenly tower and beckoned to him.

On the wall of Qingyun City, Murong Feng used a telescope to observe the Qin army's every move, and when he saw the Qin army speeding up its march, he sneered: "Are you in such a hurry to find death?"

Half an hour later, the 50,000 Black Armor Army was only three kilometers away from Qingyun City, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and a killing aura came to the face.

"The whole army listens to the order!Shenwei Cannon, Shenwei General, aim!Fire!" Murong Feng saw that all the black-armored troops had already entered the firing range, and gave an order.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With a deafening loud bang, two hundred and one cannonballs shot out at the same time, like a deadly meteorite, towards the Qin army's military array.

"What's that?" thought the Qin soldier looking at the cannonballs flying out of Qingyun City.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Another huge explosion sounded, and one after another cannonballs exploded directly in the Qin army's formation, and a single shot by General Shenwei alone took the lives of almost 10,000 Qin soldiers.

Under this round of shelling, the 50,000 black armor army was directly taken away from the lives of more than 30,000 people, and among the remaining 10,000 people, nearly 10,000 people were seriously injured, missing arms and legs, and the remaining thousands of people, fortunately, were only slightly injured, but looking at the tragic situation around them, they were almost frightened.

The companion who was standing side by side with him just now could not even find a complete corpse, and the living people were more or less stained with some meat mud, and then smelled the smoke mixed with the smell of meat, even the iron-beaten warriors were about to have a nervous breakdown.

Looking at the tragic situation of the Black Armor Army, even the soldiers in Qingyun City couldn't help but swallow their saliva, it was too miserable, there was no whole corpse when they died in ancient times, but they couldn't be reincarnated if they died. Here, not to mention the whole corpse, the soldiers who were hit head-on by the shells are not even a scum.

Murong Feng was also a little unbearable when she saw this scene, she finally knew why the young master said that the anger of these cannons was too heavy, and if this cannon bombarded down, it was his luck to be able to leave a corpse.

However, if you can't bear it, you can't bear it, the battle still has to be fought, Murong Feng waved his right hand and shouted loudly: "The whole army obeys the order, load the shells, and do another artillery bombardment, aim!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There were bursts of violent explosions, the smoke dissipated, and the 50,000 black armor troops remained outside Qingyun City forever.

"We have won this battle!" Murong Feng waved his right hand and shouted loudly.

"Victory, victory, victory!"

"Victorious ......"

"Great, we won!"

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Everyone showed a look of joy, the people of Qingyun City recognized Xiao Xie more than Yingzheng, in this era, except for the people of Qin, the people of the other six countries lived very miserable, the people in Qingyun City were all the people of the six countries, since Xiao Xie occupied Qingyun City, their lives had all reached the level of being well-off, they did not worry about eating and drinking, and they had surplus food at home. Hearing that Ying Zheng was going to attack the Heavenly Tower, they all hoped that the Heavenly Tower would be victorious, otherwise without the Heavenly Tower, they would have to live back to that kind of precarious life.

The idea of the people is very simple, they will support whoever has food, so that they will not support Yingzheng because he is the emperor. Now that I heard that the heavenly tower had won, it was natural that the whole city celebrated and celebrated with each other.

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On the other side, Xiao Xie accompanied Shi Lan to ride Xiao Hei, and after walking around the back mountain for a few hours, he greeted Xiao Hei and took Shi Lan back to Songhai City.

On the arch bridge of the noisy Songhai City, Xiao Xie saw a group of people gathered around the arch bridge, and hurriedly pulled Shi Lan over to see the excitement.

Xiao Xie and Shi Lan came to the crowd, only to see that in the middle of the bridge, a scoundrel and reckless man blocked the way of one person. This man, dressed in an old pleated cloth shirt, was covered with patches and an old sword attached to his back and shoulders, and under the fluffy and dirty ends of his hair, he had a pair of fierce and unyielding eyes.

"This person is not simple!" Xiao Xie couldn't help but think in his heart when he saw this person's eyes.

This scoundrel and reckless man casually spat out the weeds in his mouth, and then pointed at the man opposite with a big grin, and mocked: "How about it? If you have the guts, you will kill me with a sword." ”

The surrounding melon-eating crowd shook their heads and sighed again and again, being targeted by such a ruffian, he could only be regarded as unlucky.

"This guy is making trouble again!"

"The young man was unlucky to mess with him. ”

"yes, yes!"

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"How's that, boy, do you dare?" Seeing that the other party ignored him, the scoundrel continued to provoke.

"I have never been with Zunjia in my life, and I have no grievances, why should I kill you?" Faced with such a malicious fault-finding, the man in the old shirt had a surprisingly calm face and replied lightly.

"Look at you still pretending to carry a sword on your back, making yourself look like a swordsman. But you don't have the guts to draw your sword, which means that you are a bastard! Actually, I have long seen that you are a piece of shit! I know all your old bottoms. Scold. You waste, you have grown so big, you haven't made any money, and you are hated wherever you go, and you rely on your mother to support you. As soon as the old lady dies, you don't even have the ability to help her build a grave, and you dare to boast to others that you will help her build a grave 10,000 times bigger in the future. Just your virtue!" The scoundrel saw that the other party's face was flat, and at first glance, he thought that he was a coward, and then his arrogance rose, and he spoke even more viciously to each other.

"Really?"

"Then this young man is too useless!"

"Alas......"

Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but talk again.

"Then, there is no one for you to eat, so you can only hide in the broken grass hut by the river, and pretend to fish, but you can't even catch fish! You say that you are a man, you can starve yourself to death, this is also your ability! Haha......" The ruffian continued to laugh.

"Hey, young and young, with sound limbs, why can't you do something serious? Passers-by shook their heads.

"Hehe, the old woman who washes the yarn sees that you are pitiful, and gives you half of her own meal, so that you can survive, you waste, you want to brag about saying that you will repay with gold in the future, even the old woman who washes the yarn does not believe it. The ruffian said disdainfully.

"I will not forget my commitment. Finally, the man in the old shirt spoke.

"Hahaha, just your little ability! What else do you have besides a mouth?" said the ruffian.

"I just wanted to cross the bridge. The man replied.

"Oh, hehe, cross the bridge, it's okay. Well, you have two ways to cross the bridge, one is to draw your sword and kill me, and cross over me. The other, hehe, you just kneel down for me and crawl under my crotch. Expecting that the other party did not have the guts, the ruffian's thighs smiled proudly.

Seeing this, everyone despised the scoundrels and ruffians, but they still stood there one by one, watching with a face, although they expressed their grievances, but no one stood up.