206. The White Armored General
Inside the noon gate, far away opposite another gate, the high city wall stands in all directions, this gate is like a small square, a big drum is erected high on the right side of a stone platform, the drum body draws the nine dragon map vividly.
Le Zitao didn't care to take a closer look, and hurriedly ran over there.
There were many sergeants who stayed in various places in the noon gate, and when they saw that there was a little girl here, they gathered here one after another.
"What people?! Hold it!! ”
Several places shouted at the same time, which immediately alarmed many people inside and outside.
Le Zitao glanced back, only to see that someone rushed in outside the noon gate, she didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly rushed to the stone platform, but a team of sergeants rushing down from the city wall next to the drum arrived with her at the same time, and before she could pick up the drumstick, the other party had already stabbed her with a gun.
Le Zitao quickly grabbed the barrel of the gun, flew up with a kick, and kicked the man in the chest, the time was urgent, she could only fight with all her strength, otherwise when all the sergeants surrounded her, she was afraid that she would lose money!
However, her skills are good, but she is not like these soldiers who have been selected to protect the palace after a hundred battles, and after a few rounds, she suffered, and a long wound was cut on her right arm, and then she was also in pain in her leg.
Rotten!! Le Zitao was shocked, and the sharp pain came, but it made her more sober.
With a twist, he kicked away the approaching sergeant again, Le Zitao rushed onto the stone platform regardless of it, and he didn't care about taking the drumstick, and directly punched the Dengwen drum.
"Boom!" The dull sound of the drum shook her wrists, and her footsteps that had not yet stood were bounced away by the shock, and she staggered and fell away.
Behind her was a gun that followed, and she would definitely die if she fell!
Le Zitao's heart was cold, did she want to hide in the space in front of everyone?
At this moment, a white shadow flew by, and the cold light in his hand was sheng, hitting her back.
The other party came too fast, Le Zitao couldn't hide at this time, she couldn't help but close her eyes in despair, and the drums sounded, but she didn't have time to see the emperor crying out for Yang Chenhong, Yang Chenhong's execution was imminent, but she ......
That's it, just be with him on the Huangquan Road!
When Le Zitao thought of this, his whole person slackened and fell straight down.
The figure came into the air, and the spear glowing with cold light in his hand smashed directly into Le Zitao's back, blocking the guns of those sergeants horizontally, and then, the man landed steadily, and the spears in his hands shook, and the guns of the sergeants were shaken away, and the body of the gun rebounded, knocking on Le Zitao's back, pushing her to the Dengwen drum.
Le Zitao was rebounded and rushed forward, her footsteps subconsciously followed a few steps, her arm was grabbed, and her figure suddenly stabilized.
"Girl, the drum has only sounded once, you still need to make up for it." A warm voice sounded beside him, reminding.
She's not dead? Le Zitao was stunned for a moment, and instantly opened her eyes to look at the person who helped her, only to see that there was a white-armored young general standing in front of her, holding a silver gun, majestic, most of his face was covered by a helmet, and he stood with his backlight, unable to see his face clearly, but Le Zitao's heart rose with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"Girl, are you alright?" Seeing that Le Zitao didn't react, the young general in white armor couldn't help but be surprised, and reminded again, "If you are here for Yang Chenhong, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you will waste all your thoughts." ”
Yang Chenhong! Le Zitao woke up suddenly, and he didn't care about thanking him, he broke free from the hand of the white armored general, rushed to Dengwen Drum in pain, and picked up the drumstick "Dong Dong Dong ~~" and knocked it out.
The dull drum sound spread, and there was a response drum sound in the distance, knock ~ knock knock ~ far away to the deep palace.
Le Zitao didn't know if she was a success, she was a little dazed, she came to knock on the Dengwen drum, she didn't even tell Yang Tongshu, and only Meng Gu knew about it, and Meng Gu didn't know much, only said that the previous dynasty had sounded this Dengwen drum, but that was more than 100 years ago.
"This general, can you mention some people's daughters, and what should you do next to stop the execution?" Le Zitao thought of Yang Chenhong, who was still on the torture table, panicked, and asked for help from the white-armored young general.
She didn't notice that as soon as she beat the first drum, the sergeants who came around put away their guns and watched solemnly.