At the moment when the war drums beat, Lin Su rushed with a gun.

The transformation of a weak scholar to a god of war was only a moment.

In the crowded square, at this moment, no one could make a sound.

Including the civil and military officials who watched the battle above the imperial city.

Because, everyone seems to have seen a tiger.

The bright silver spear in his hand was the sharp teeth of the tiger.

Fast winds.

Lin Su rushed into the other party's layers of human walls.

The silver gun in his hand is like a swimming dragon.

Everywhere they passed, people turned on their backs.

Those Praetorian Guards, who originally looked down on him, felt extremely panicked at this moment.

Because, where are the people in front of me.

It's simply the devil.

A demon who crawled out of hell and exuded resentment.

"Ahh

With a scream, one of the Praetorian soldiers fell to the ground.

Holding his unconscious leg, this is enough to make him incapacitated by the mere consequences of being swept by a silver gun.

Immediately after, the screams became more and more and more and more connected.

Lin Su, who was in the crowd, was unstoppable.

The cold light flickered, rolling up gusts of wind.

The figure is floating, more like a ghost.

The originally negotiated formation and encirclement were meaningless at this moment.

Because, no one can stop his attack.

"Fight! War! War! ”

I don't know who started shouting, and immediately after, everyone in the whole square joined in the shouting.

Even if some people want him to lose out of jealousy.

Even if most people don't believe that he will win at all.

But at this moment, they all shouted along.

Because, deep down, they need such a warrior to represent their nation.

"Fight! War! War! ”

At the head of the city, hundreds of civil and military officials, and some people shouted.

Including Zhao Yingluo, who is holding the hammer tightly.

Including the kind of Qianrou who hid behind the city gate and secretly watched the battle.

Lin Su's majesty can no longer be described as handsome.

He was originally weak and light, but he turned into an invincible wind.

One after another, the forbidden soldiers fell to the ground under his gun.

More and more people have been completely scared.

If it weren't for the panicked Li Bangyan behind him, he kept reminding them that there was still an imperial decree with him.

They had already turned and fled.

rushed to kill, but in exchange for a fierce beating of the steel gun.

This feeling of having no way to escape completely frightened this group of already timid guys.

"It's so exciting, my blood is boiling to watch, this is a god general! O God! ”

Song Qinzong had already stood up from the dragon chair.

With an excited face, he suddenly felt a kind of courage.

"Holy Lord, not only that, you see those forbidden soldiers, they were only wounded, not stabbed!"

Li Gang, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but speak.

Now, he finally believed the words of the planter.

This son is like a dragon!

"Could it be...... He still has a hand? ”

As a layman, Song Qinzong only knew calligraphy, not kung fu.

"Obviously, he doesn't want to hurt people's lives, if these are not forbidden soldiers, but Jin soldiers, these people in front of him are not injured, but corpses, congratulations to the saint, get a god general!"

Li Gang was naturally happy, the main battle faction was sick with the Seed Master Dao, unable to participate in the war, and the talent withered.

Now the majesty of this young descendant not only deterred the surrender faction, but also gave the people of Bianliang City, and even Song Qinzong's confidence in fighting.

"Great, great, can be civil and martial! Can be literate and martial! War...... War...... War! ”

Song Qinzong couldn't help it, and also joined the shouting team.

This scene, in the eyes of Li Bangyan's party, is an extremely dangerous signal.

Bai Shizhong, Zhang Bangchang and others looked down anxiously.

The original 120 people, only a little bit older, have already fallen halfway.

The rest shrank into a ball, protecting Li Bangyan and not stopping to retreat.

"Holy Lord, this person is brave, this battle has proved that the breeder has never bullied the king, it is better to stop!"

"Holy Lord, Doctor Fengshi is brave and fearless, enough to fight ten thousand, but the forbidden army below is also a brother, don't fight anymore!"

"Holy Lord, stop it, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid that you will die!"

A few friends hurriedly spoke.

"Then how can I do it, I said that the war drums are the trumpet, and the gong is sounded, and the gong does not sound, how can I stop!"

Without waiting for Song Qinzong to speak, Zhao Yingluo was the first to do it.

She came to blow the whistle, Lin Su has already taken the advantage, of course she has to fight.

"Bold...... You dare to talk nonsense! ”

Unexpectedly, a eunuch dared to interrupt his speech, and Bai Shizhong said with a straight face.

"I have my own plans!"

Song Qinzong glared at Zhao Yingluo, and then waved his hand impatiently.

He hasn't seen it yet, how can he listen to it.

As soon as these words came out, several people suddenly didn't dare to say anything more.

can only look helplessly at Li Bangyan in the crowd.

He was already so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, and he only felt that his people were constantly falling.

"Stop him...... Protect me...... You're rushing...... I'll give you money, a thousand taels per person! ”

The pressure of death made him almost collapse.

He remembered that Lin Su smiled evilly at him in the court.

The kid dug a hole and jumped into it for himself.

It's too late to come up with it now.

"He asked for the Holy Decree...... It's going to kill me...... Holy ...... Save me...... Help me......"

Li Bangyan shouted loudly at the imperial city.

But his voice had long been drowned out by the shouts of the angry people.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, there were more and more wails on the ground.

Li Bangyan knew that this time, he was really dead.

Finally, as the last soldier fell to the ground, the only people who could stand in the square were Lin Su and Li Bangyan.

Prime Minister Li Cheng...... Look at the guns! ”

With a flick of Lin Su's wrist, the silver spear stabbed directly into Li Bangyan's cheek.

This thorn made everyone instinctively close their eyes.

They have a quick headache, and instinctively shout hello.

However, when they opened their eyes again, they found that Li Bangyan was not dead, but kneeling on the ground.

The liquid that flowed down the crotch of his pants looked like urine.

"Prime Minister Li, I'll just say that you have hypochondriasis!"

Lin Su finally chose not to kill him.

After all, if you kill one of him, there are other Li Bangyan, there is no need to leave them a handle.

With a sneer, Lin Su turned around and came to the imperial city.

Put the silver spear in your hand on the ground and bow down on one knee.

"Shengshang, Weichen is just one of the thousands of Han people's children, I am willing to defend the territory of the Great Song Dynasty to the death!"

Lin Su's words echoed in the empty square.

But in his ears, he clearly remembered Qin Hui's words.

What the court is most afraid of is the suspicion of the emperor.

Therefore, he will accept it when he sees it.

"We are willing to defend the territory of the Great Song Dynasty to the death!"

Behind him, tens of thousands of people also knelt on the ground.

This scene, in the eyes of Song Qinzong, can be described as a hundred flavors.

This cowardly emperor is definitely a wall-to-wall grass.

But at least at this moment, his heart is a little more strong.