145. The raging fire of the Temple of Heaven

"Put!" Li Bu stood on the arrow tower and ordered loudly.

"Whoosh Whoosh" Suddenly the huge crossbow bolt passed through the night, crossed the gate, and flew rapidly towards the attacking man in black.

Suddenly, many of the black-clothed people in the distance were pierced by huge crossbow arrows, and let out a cry of "ahhhh

Li Bu stood on the arrow tower, taking advantage of the night and firelight, took a closer look, and found that there were many black-clothed people in the distance, many black-clothed people were directly pierced through the body by crossbow arrows, but obviously not dead, still waving the sword in his hand to the sky, dancing with his hands, but he was restrained by huge crossbow arrows, and he was only doing useless work.

If Li Bu watched closely at this time, he would find that these black-clothed people had red faces and red eyes, which was extremely excited, even if those who were pierced through their bodies or nailed to the ground by crossbow arrows, either alive or dead, did not have the slightest pain, but their faces were flushed, which was obviously different from normal people.

But obviously he didn't know, and he didn't need to know, he only knew that no matter why these men in black became like this, it didn't work on the large bed crossbow after all, and that was enough, his hanging heart suddenly let go, and he became more composed.

So, Li Bu, who was standing on the arrow tower, took out his sword and pointed at the black-clothed man at the delivery place, and ordered loudly: "Bed crossbow, three-stage shooting, shooting!" ”

"Whoosh" Suddenly, the huge crossbow arrow flew into the distance, taking advantage of the moonlight, it slashed through the black clothes and flew towards the black man in the distance, and suddenly the black man fell.

"Shoot!"

"Whoosh, whoosh", in response to Li Bu was the sound of huge crossbow arrows.

"Shoot!"

"Whoosh, whoosh", suddenly Li Bu's eyes fell again, and a man in black fell.

……

Yanjing East City Gate, not far away.

Li Cheng, the commander of the Northern Army, led 5,000 cavalry and 5,000 infantry to stand here quietly, looking at the fireworks in Yanjing City, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the lieutenant general beside Li Cheng drew his sword and put it across Li Cheng's neck, and said viciously: "Li Cheng, order your soldiers to attack the East City Gate, otherwise, don't blame Ben General for ignoring the feelings of his colleagues and letting your head fall to the ground." ”

The surrounding cavalry was dumbfounded, and they all drew their swords and surrounded the two of them in the middle, while the other soldiers saw it, and also drew their personal weapons and stood on guard, but the formation was not chaotic at all, waiting quietly.

And Li Cheng, who was on the horse, also came back to his senses, looked at the sword across his neck, and then said calmly: "Vice General Zheng Kai, why bother?" Do you know what it is to be a general, to hijack a commander and commit a great act of rebellion? You are also a member of the royal family, so why bother to go on this troubled water? He said calmly.

When Zheng Kai heard this, he was unmoved, and only said fiercely: "Li Cheng, you don't have to say this nonsense, since Ben Jiang chose to do it, why didn't he think about it?" Since you have chosen, you will not regret it, whether you give an order or not? ”

He asked sharply, his words revealing impatience, and the sword in his hand tightened against Li Cheng's neck, clinging to the skin on Li Cheng's neck.

Li Cheng felt all this, but he smiled, and then said: "Zheng Kai is impossible, you also know that leading troops to attack the gate of Yanjing City for no reason, how different is that from rebellion?" You do it, only one of you will die, and the brothers can be saved, if we listen to you, we will all die! After speaking, Li Chengcheng closed his eyes, as if he was really waiting for death.

When Zheng Kai saw it, his heart was up and down for a while, and the thoughts of "killing" and "not killing" filled his mind, but he didn't realize that Li Cheng's right hand was already tightly gripping the hilt.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a cold arrow flew from Li Cheng's back, and flew into Zheng Kai's right arm like an eye, and Li Cheng also quickly pulled out the saber and collided with the sword on his neck, flashing a small spark in the night, but Li Cheng's neck was still left a shallow mark by the sword after all.

At the same time, Zheng Kai, who was hit by an arrow in his right arm, also let out a scream of "ah", and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

Li Cheng saw it, and also used the back of the saber to hit Zheng Kai on the horse, Zheng Kai was caught off guard, and with an "ah", he was shot off the horse.

When Li Cheng saw it, he calmly opened his mouth and ordered: "Arrest it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the embarrassed Zheng Kai was tied up by several soldiers and was pressed to his knees in front of Li Cheng's horse.

Li Cheng sat on the horse, looked at him condescendingly, and then said, "Zheng Kai, you rebellious, what else do you want to say?" ”

Zheng Kai was kneeling on the ground, his face was pale with pain, but he held his head high, looked at Li Cheng and said loudly: "Li Cheng, it's just that the king is defeated, this time the general is planted, the general admits it, but the general will not regret it!" ”

Li Cheng looked at Zheng Kai, who was so obsessed, and somehow felt pain in his heart, pointed at him with his finger, and then said solemnly: "Hold it down, send it to Jinyiwei tomorrow, and see if you are still so hard-mouthed!" ”

Zheng Kai, who was kneeling on the ground, listened, but his face turned even paler.

……

And at this time, the Temple of Heaven, that is corpses all over the ground, blood stained the floor tiles of the Temple of Heaven, the Yulin Army and the man in black are still fighting fiercely together, one side attacking, one side defending, but the man in black can't do the Yulin Army born for war after all, even if they are not afraid of death, they are still a little scattered, and the Yulin Army gradually invades heaven.

Zheng Wen was surrounded by all the armor soldiers, just watching quietly, watching the man in black keep falling, watching the Yulin sergeant fall from time to time, watching the fireworks in this Yanjing city, and listening to the gradually louder and louder killing sound.

Somehow, his heart was unprecedentedly calm, the passage of life, the collision of iron and fire, gradually formed a picture, gradually reflected in the bottom of his heart, his heart became harder.

For famous generals, the battlefield is iron-blooded, and thousands of corpses and bones are just their exploits; For an emperor, there are many bones under his feet and corpses all over his eyes, that is the norm.

It doesn't matter if a woman is benevolent, her left eye is merciful, and her right eye is iron-blooded, then he is a good emperor!

Zheng Wen watched the Yulin Army attack the Temple of Heaven before he calmly said, "Let's go, go in with me and have a look, and see the final curtain of this big drama!" The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Nuo, Nuo, Nuo......" Zheng Wen stepped over the corpses all over the ground and walked towards the Temple of Heaven under the support of all the armor soldiers.

A full moon hangs high in the dark night, round and bright, Yanjing City under the moonlight, the city is full of fireworks, the sound of soldiers and screams come and go, tonight, Yanjing is not night, tonight, Yanjing is crying!

When Zheng Wen stepped into the Temple of Heaven and walked towards the altar, he saw a dense Yulin army, fully armed, surrounding hundreds of black-clothed people around the altar, and the black-clothed people were facing the altar with their backs, guarding the Yulin Army carefully.

Most of these black-clothed people were wounded all over their bodies, some were heavy and some were light, and the black-clothed clothes were stained with blood, which had turned dark red, obviously they had all fought bloodily, and Zheng Wen couldn't see the slightest timidity on their faces.

In the middle of the altar, a bald monk is sitting quietly on the ground, peaceful and silent, and a eunuch dressed in black eunuch costume is standing quietly, holding a burning torch in his hand.

Zheng Wen walked closer, glanced at it, and then said, "You are Xianghua, right?" I didn't expect to meet you in this kind of place and in this kind of scene, it's really unpredictable, what else do you want to say, let's say it together, and let me send you on your last journey! He said calmly.

"Hahahaha......" Xiang Hua listened, laughed out loud, and only after a long time did he speak: "Your Majesty is worthy of being the descendant of Taizu Shizong, the same cold and iron-blooded, the same love and hatred, the old slave can see His Majesty, he is content, and he is relieved, His Majesty can ascend the throne, it is indeed the destiny of heaven!" Hahahaha......"

"It's just, Your Majesty, this game of chess is won by the old slave after all, look at the fireworks in Yanjing, that is the last funeral of the old slave!" Xiang Hua said with a laugh, but the pathos in his tone couldn't be concealed.

Zheng Wen listened, but he was not angry, it seemed that Yanjing was full of fireworks, but in fact, there were not many people damaged, all the people who were on fire were Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, he knew these in his heart, but the loss of Buddhism could not enter his heart.

But as Xiang Hua said, he did lose the big drama in Yanjing City, and he lost because he miscalculated Xianghua's purpose, he thought that Xiang Hua must have been ordered by his cheap father to do something ridiculous (ghosts and gods) in Yanjing City, but what he didn't expect was that what Xiang Hua did was to put the growing religions of Buddhism and Taoism in front of the superstructure of Yanjing.

Zheng Wen lost, but also won!

Looking at Xianghua on the altar, Zheng Wenshi suddenly opened his mouth and ordered loudly: "Release the arrow!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of "whoosh" crossbow arrows suddenly sounded, and hundreds of black-clothed people were shot one after another under surprise, letting out bursts of screams, and fell to the ground.

And Xiang Hua, who was standing on the altar, was full of astonishment, he never thought that the young majesty in front of him would be so decisive and straightforward, without dragging his feet at all, and killing all the people in one fell swoop.

The great monk Yuantong, who was sitting on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate, also opened his eyes and glanced at Zheng Wen, Zheng Wen also smiled at him, he saw and closed his eyes, this is the most cold-blooded emperor he has ever seen in his life, compared to him, the first emperor is so merciful, and under the eyelids of this majesty, how should the road of Buddhism go?

He suddenly became a little worried!

But if you are going to die, why bother with these things, the later people have a way forward, and you can only get here.

So, he silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.

As for life, he didn't even think about it.

And Xiang Hua looked at these black-clothed people who fell to the ground blankly, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the torch in his hand gently fell off his hand and fell to the ground, suddenly igniting a raging fire.

Zheng Wen watched quietly like this, watching the torch slowly fall to the ground, watching the raging fire ignite, watching Xianghua being engulfed in the fire, watching Yuantong being engulfed in the fire, without saying a word!