The black-armored soldiers who were attacked by the fireworks did not make a mess, but collectively raised their shields and lay down, only a few black-armored sergeants who were hit by the explosion point were slightly injured, and the power of the fireworks was not great, but when they were hit head-on, they had to look the same as Zhu Buwen.

Guo Ziyi stood on the high platform and watched quietly, there was no unexpected chaos in the Black Armor Army, it seemed to be very familiar with this situation, and the way to deal with it was also very clever, lying down directly to reduce the impact of fireworks explosions.

Not only on the right, but also on the left, the black cavalry that had been rushing in was coming to a stop, and the generals at the head seemed to be observing the situation here.

Guo Ziyi, who was about to guard the camp, had a strange face and calculated, the other party's fireball was probably the same as this firework, or even more than this firework, and the other party's sergeant was not afraid of this kind of thing at all, that is to say, the fireball they used was not witchcraft, it was the same as fireworks?

"Father, the Black Armor Army has not moved, are you shocked by us?" Guo Peng's facial features are upright and quite handsome, and he is overjoyed by the power of fireworks at this time.

Guo Ziyi shook his head and looked at the river, where he found that a large number of black-armored sergeants were disarming the prisoners, and many of them had not been able to get off the boats, and even if they did, most of the boats that had stopped on the shore were on fire.

Can't resist, there is a heart but powerless, the saint doesn't know where he is, as a veteran, many times he can only pray silently in his heart, if His Majesty listens to him, there will be no such situation.

Guo Ziyi turned his head to look at the sergeants behind him, more or less touched, every soldier is made of flesh and blood, they also have families, with only 8,000 people and well-equipped, well-organized black armor army against each other, it is unlikely to win.

As soon as he thought of this, the black armor army formation began to advance again, and it also let out a neat shout.

"Lay down your arms, we're still brothers!"

In the face of the psychological offensive of the Black Armor Army, there was an uproar under the high platform, Ma Ming looked at General Guo's face, poked his head down, and asked, "General, do you want to continue to throw stones?" ”

When Guo Peng heard this, he immediately suggested, "Father, we can't be bewitched at this moment, the Black Armor Army wants to weaken our morale..."

"Shut up! Have you also been bought by that saint? I don't mind that His Majesty will take back the military power, but His Majesty is bent on going his own way, and he has to go against the princess, the princess originally guarded Chang'an as a female streamer, and recovered the lost land, which is all the merit and fame of our high mountains, alas, Your Majesty's life and death are uncertain, and now the general trend has gone, if the old man commands the army, it will not be like this! Guo Ziyi angrily reprimanded Guo Peng, waved his robe, sighed, came to the front of the high platform, and looked at the sergeants assembled in the village, "Soldiers, now they can't win, the Black Armor Army is also a compatriot, we should not kill each other, and the Black Armor Army has no intention of killing everything, then put down your weapons and surrender!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the sergeants in the village all silently lowered their heads, one after another, dropped the weapons in their hands, and some automatically went to open the gate of the village, ready to welcome the arrival of the black armor army, many of them are veterans brought out by Guo Ziyi, since General Guo said so, there is no need to fight to the death.

It didn't take long for the Black Armor Army to take over the Lingwu Army's garrison.

In the waves of Weishui, the reverse scale carried the saint Li Heng on his back, swam to the riverside, detoured the black sailboat, and went ashore from the other side.

The sky is changing, and the sun is hidden from time to time.

At the head of Lingwu City, the flames of war were raging, and the Uighur soldiers had broken through the city.

In the wide streets, the Uighur cavalry burned and plundered, leaving not a single person alive.

Guo Rui, as the general guarding Lingwu, led the last wave of sergeants to fight to the death in the alley, he was originally on the same level as his father, he was also a general, and he was born in Lingwu He has endless bonds for this city.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Guo Rui lifted the big knife and slashed desperately, blood splashed three feet without stopping, and his eyes were red.

The horse was cut off in the leg, pounced on the front, and fell to the ground.

Immediately the master landed, rolling under the fierce knife soldiers, resisting with a large knife, blocking several random slashes, and then the left and right front and back spears stabbed, he shrank and continued to roll, avoiding the stabbing to the vital point, but he was still covered with scaly wounds, elbows, arms, waist, and back, all of which were scars from spears.

Guo Rui's ears began to buzz inexplicably, he quickly got up, pounced on the Uighurs in front, and cut off the sergeant's head with a knife, but there was a heart-piercing pain in his back, a scimitar cut his armor, broke his back bones together, his feet were weak, and his whole lower body had no strength.

The pools of blood in the alley pooled together and slowly turned into a stream, seeping through the dirt and watering the overgrown weeds, until they eventually dried up and slowly faded in color.

The defenders' empty Lingwu was thus taken by the Uighurs, and the city was filled with fire, the walls of the square collapsed, and the houses were in tatters.

From the charred city, the Uighurs had returned to no life wherever they passed, leaving only the wasteland.

Wuhuchuan attacked Lingwu and did not stay here for long, and after a short rest, they prepared to send it to Liangzhou.

Outside the city of Liangzhou, outside the border pass of the Great Wall, 200,000 Uighur cavalry were ready to come to this towering city wall, ready to capture this place at any time.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The coughing continued, Li Heng gradually woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he felt a headache, and the whole person trembled as if he was walking naked in winter, obviously with beads of sweat on his forehead, but he was cold.

"Woke up?" Reverse Scale looked at the king who had lost his protection, and said with a level eye, at this time they were in Xianyang, that is, below Ma Weipo.

Li Heng stopped coughing, looked at the speaker, and finally woke up after his vision was blurred for a while, and said with a heavy breath, "Where are we?" ”

"In Xianyang, we were defeated, defeated in a mess and inexplicable, your army is no match for the Black Armor Army, and the quicksand is probably dead!" Reverse Scale said coldly, took a purple sand jar from the small stove, poured the black potion inside into the bowl, picked it up and walked in front of Li Heng, roughly pinched his mouth directly, and poured the hot potion into his mouth.

Li Heng couldn't stand the heat, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only sway his body and let him be at his mercy, and when the potion was finished, he also sprinkled a cuff, and then he had a chance to speak, "Ahem... Ahem, ahem... I am a saint of the day, how dare you be so rude! ”

Reverse Scale indifferently watched Li Heng stick out his tongue and turn his mouth, with a lot of tears and snot, and said mockingly, "You deserve it!" Do you know? Lingwu has been breached! ”

"You... What did you say? ”

Facing Li Heng's stunned questioning, the reverse scale continued to sneer, and then turned around and walked out, "Lingwu is broken, you can't go back, I'm afraid that the Uighurs will attack Liangzhou inside and outside at this time!" Lure the wolf into the house! Goodbye, your life and death have nothing to do with me now! ”

"Don't go! You can't leave me behind! Li Heng stumbled to his feet, the demeanor of the former superior was lost, and when his eyes were slightly at the color of the clothes on his body, he looked down and said gray cloth linen, and suddenly became ashamed, "Where are my clothes?" I'm a saint of the Tang Dynasty, how can I wear such rags! You... Ahem, ahem! ”

The violent cough sounded again, and the reverse scale glanced back and said coldly, "That dress of yours is quite valuable, I'm welcome, this is my revenge for all my hard work to get you to Xianyang!" ”

After saying that, he pushed the door and walked out, ignoring it again.

Yesterday was still rich, today there is nothing, Li Heng stumbled back to bed after scolding, and since then he has been ill for a long time. Read the latest chapter of "Steamed Tang Claw Book House" for free for the first time.