Chapter 492: The Doom of History
The black dot was rapidly getting bigger, and soon Sun Hui could see that it was a huge spherical stone bullet.
At this time, the city wall of Fancheng had been strengthened by Du Lili and Wang Linlin using the ability of "earth" and "wood", and it was extremely strong, but the attack of the "return cannon" just now still caused some damage to the wall, which shows its great power.
Du Lili immediately launched, making the place where the stone bullet was about to crash thicker, and the stone bullet fell into the air, hitting the city wall, making an earth-shattering loud noise, blasting the city wall into a huge crack.
Sun Hui remembered that the history books said that the power of the "Huihui Cannon" "shook the heavens and the earth, destroyed all the blows, and sank into the ground seven feet", but now it seems that it is not a lie.
For a while, several huge stone bullets bombarded her, and Du Lili attacked with all her might, blocking all these stone bullets, but the city wall still inevitably collapsed a large piece, revealing a gap.
Without waiting for the soldiers and civilians defending the city to push the earth and boulders to fill the gap, Du Lili urged the earth and stones to quickly gather the gap in the city wall, but at this time, another stone projectile flew and just hit the gap, knocking all the earth and stones that had just gathered away, so angry that Du Lili scolded.
"Lili, you just work hard a little longer." Sun Hui had already determined the position of the Yuan army's "return artillery" at this moment, and jumped onto the city wall, "I'll destroy them." ”
"Why don't I send you over......" As soon as Du Lili's words fell, Sun Hui on the city wall had already turned into a fireball and flew straight into the sky.
"Brother Sun, you can fly......" Du Lili looked at the sky in surprise, she didn't know that the reason why Sun Hui was flying in this way now was completely inspired by the "return cannon", but he couldn't control it as freely as Ye Chuchu now.
Seeing himself sweeping through the sky like a fire meteor, and he couldn't even see the scenery under him clearly, Sun Hui himself was startled.
This time he was completely "hard landing", and there was no Du Lili in the soil, he smashed on the ground like a cannonball, but fortunately, it didn't hurt at all, but he had to work hard to get to the ground.
The ground had smashed a crater almost two meters deep into him.
Sun Hui dodged and jumped out of the big pit, and immediately saw the stunned Yuan officers and soldiers around him.
Without giving the Yuan officers and soldiers time to come back to their senses, Sun Hui raised his hand fiercely, and countless fire points spilled out, and the Yuan officers and soldiers hit the fire, and their bodies immediately burst into flames.
Ignoring their screams, Sun Hui rushed straight towards the "return cannon" that was being fired, he kept throwing out the fire points while running, and the gunners of the Yuan army were hit one after another, screaming and slapping the fire on their bodies, and no longer caring about firing the artillery.
This time, he didn't immediately destroy the "return gun" because Sun Hui had other plans.
Seeing the tragic situation of those who were on fire all over their bodies, the gunners of the Yuan army were all horrified, knelt down one after another, and kowtowed to Sun Hui uncontrollably.
"Immortals spare their lives!" I don't know who shouted, and then someone shouted, and in a few moments, there were voices begging him to spare his life.
"Those who descend will not die!" Sun Hui shouted.
Hearing his loud drink, more people knelt down, and soon, except for those Yuan officers and soldiers who were still struggling in pain, the rest of the people fell to their knees and looked at him in fear.
The "return cannon" completely stopped firing at this time, Sun Hui looked at the "return cannon", and then looked at the Chiyan Mountain not far away, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Now you launch to the top of the mountain." Sun Hui pointed to the top of the mountain and said sharply.
"Yes! Be! Hearing the order, the gunners of the Yuan army got up one after another, began to turn the huge gun mount, and turned the direction of the projectile to Chiyan Mountain.
In the big tent, Shi Tianze, the left prime minister of the Great Yuan Empire, opened his eyes on the bed. The horse suddenly asked in a panic, "Xianggong, why are you awake?" ”
"Shhhh Shi Tianze said with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he looked around like a wild duck who suspected that he was being targeted by a hunter, he looked at the fastened doors and windows, and then looked at Shi Tianze suspiciously: "I didn't hear anything." ”
"Change my clothes for me, if I Shi Tianze dies today, then I will also die innocently."
The door creaked and slammed open, as if it had been blown open by the wind, but his hands trembled, and he knew that the wind could not blow open the wooden door that had been topped with a thick arm-like latch.
When the two doors were opened, the latches that had broken in two fell to the ground on either side with a click, and a cluster of sharp cold light stretched in. The sharp aura of death converged into small bright spots, and the three bright spots were three arrows, aimed straight at Shi Tianze's chest. An inhuman-like black shadow flashed in, like floating in the half-light and half-dark wind in front of the bed. He had a string in his hand, and the breath of death was curling around his body.
"I know you. On that day, you killed Tachar. Shi Tianze said slowly, ignoring the sharp arrow in the black-clothed man's hand, "Are you an assassin who is like a Taoist?" ”
The person who came was covered in a white light armor of no apparent material, and his head and face were wrapped in a black scarf, but it could be seen from the figure of the person who came that this was a woman, and only a woman with a graceful figure would float in as lightly as the wind.
Shi Tianze recognized her because her arrogant posture was the same as the dancing posture in the sun that day.
"Yes, we are Assassins." She admitted, her voice was low, with the bad habit of chewing words and the accent of the Song people, "It's a pity that I didn't do anything for Xiangye." Xiangye's success has failed, and my friends have all died at your hands one after another. She tore off the veil from her face, a beautiful, thin face that would have fascinated many men had it not been for the painful and extremely tired breath that it seemed to have traveled so much that it lost its attachment to everything.
She continued: "It's nothing, you killed my mother. I kept this life here to pay off her debts. ”
"Did she die in the massacre?" Shi Tianze shook his head, "It's a pity." ”
"It's none of our business," he whispered in a thin voice as he huddled in the corner of the bed, "Your mother and relatives were not killed by me and Shi Cheng. He was very surprised that Shi Tianze could still talk to the assassin one by one, and he didn't look like he was going to run away at all.
"There are so many people involved in killing her that I can't kill them all." The female assassin, with her slender eyes, patiently turned her head to look out the door, where the fog was drifting away like a shattered dream. "That immortal really exists, and it's very powerful," she said with a slight smile, "and let me borrow the light of the immortal to avenge all my revenge at once." ”