Approaching the city gate, Zheng Zhi slowed down his horse speed and waited for Niu Da to lead people to get out of the way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Niu Da also knew that his own officials were about to arrive behind him, and he was even more anxious in his heart, so he didn't chop with a knife, and pushed forward with both hands. Where can the sword soldiers hit him, but he just burst out with great strength and kept retreating.

The first three or four people were caught off guard and were pushed back again and again by Niu Da. The left and right spears are also desperately going forward to assassinate.

There were only twenty or thirty steps in the doorway, and dozens of iron armor marched forward bravely, and finally drove the thieves out of the door.

"Get out of the way!" The ox shouted loudly and retreated to the left of the city gate.

Behind him, hundreds of men rushed out of the door with heavy objects in their hands.

In the doorway, although there are still a lot of sundries, it has become a smooth road. Zheng Zhi led the troops to arrive, and countless iron hooves entered through the doorway.

When Zheng Zhi rushed into the city, he looked up, the streets were not far away, densely packed with human heads, boundless. It was the thieves who came to support from the government.

Even Zheng Zhi's scalp was numb, as if he had never seen so many people crowded together in his life, even when he was fighting with the party in the northwest.

Fang La's coercion of millions has never been a lie. In the city of Hangzhou, more than 200,000 thieves and soldiers were pouring to the west gate from all directions at this time. Even if most of the people were only holding wooden sticks, they flocked to the west gate with the crowd.

Zheng Zhi was also shocked in his heart at such a scene, but he could only grit his teeth and shout: "Rush up!" ”

The main street of Hangzhou is extremely spacious, and more than a dozen horses are not a problem. If there are only people in parallel, dozens of people can also walk side by side.

Healthy horses fly hooves, Zheng Zhi takes the lead, and the left and right generals are not bad.

If it is an ordinary horse, seeing so many people in front of it, it will inevitably hesitate, after all, the horse is not a machine, but an animal with its own thinking, knowing how to avoid obstacles, knowing how to protect itself. Only a well-trained war horse will be able to obey the master's command at this time, and even if there is no road ahead, it will gallop away.

When the horse hit the human body with its armored chest, it immediately burst into a crunchy bone and scream.

Zheng Zhi plunged into the crowd, the spear didn't care about either side at all, just kept stabbing forward, just wanting to clear the way for the horses to move forward.

Yang Keshi led people over the city wall and swept away the sporadic resistance at the head of the city. Quickly descending the city wall, the street was already crowded with people. Yang Keshi led his troops into the small street on the left, taking the lead and killing countless people.

Wang Yu was also brave, and entered the small street on the right, and the men under his command shouted to kill Zhentian.

Fang La sat firmly on the lobby, with a big seal in his hand, which was re-engraved with the seal of Zhao Ting, the prefect of Hangzhou.

It is the seal of the Son of Heaven. Fang La flipped over the seal, looked at the eight big characters, frowned, and didn't know what he was thinking. The sound of shouting and killing in the city kept coming, and Fang La's hand holding the big seal became harder and harder, so hard that his fingers turned a little white.

The crown prince Fang Tianding, who had just gone out, rushed into the hall at this time, and said urgently: "Father, the officers and soldiers have entered the city." ”

Fang La raised his eyes and looked at Fang Tianding, his face slowly relaxed, he seemed a lot calmer, and said: "What a panic, I am the son of Shengming in heaven, blessed by luck, hundreds of thousands of troops in the city will definitely defeat the officers and soldiers, regain the mountains and rivers, and stabilize the world." ”

Fang Tianding saw his father's calm appearance, and the eagerness on his face was also gone, and he opened his mouth and said: "Father, there are all melee in the city, and the sons went out to investigate around, and the marshal, the national teacher, and the generals don't know where they are, do you want to go to the south of the city for a while, wait for the battle to settle down, and then reward the three armies here." ”

Fang La waved his hand and said, "There is no need for this, I will wait here for the triumph of the soldiers." ”

Fang La claimed to have been using "I" all the time, and suddenly said the word "I", Fang Tianding was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then said: "Your Majesty, wait here for Kaige, and the sons will go to guard the gate for their father, so as not to collide with Xiaoxiao." ”

Fang La waved his hand and said: "Prince, I am ordered by the sky, since I live forever, you are the prince, and you will be the successor in the future." You can sit here with me and call your subordinates to guard the palace gates. ”

When Fang Tianding heard this, he suddenly felt a little blood boiling, bent his knees and bowed his head, and shouted in his mouth: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

"Flat!" Fang La raised his hand, then put the big seal in his hand on the desk, and said: "The emperor should go and order, and when the matter is arranged, I will come here to accompany me!" ”

"Yes!" Fang Tianding got up and went out, and went to find his cronies and protector generals.

The Holy Prince, although he had the fact of an emperor early on, has never officially changed the name of the Holy Father to the emperor. It was only at this point that the father and son finally completed this final step.

Iron rode into the crowd, like a human life harvester, killing countless people. But it was still dense in front of his head, Zheng Zhi gritted his teeth and kept moving forward, his heart became more and more determined, he couldn't care about the rest of the things, just focused on fighting.

At the end of the thief soldiers, a man with a long knife in his hand, as the crowd continued to move forward, from time to time he looked up at the tall horse in the distance, and in his eyes, there was an ironclad cavalry who was the most eye-catching, constantly rushing forward to kill, and with a shot down, he could actually jump up a soldier more than a foot high and then throw it into the crowd and knock it down.

The man's eyes were also a little dazed, and he seemed to be a little absent-minded, and the picture of a young boy being hacked to death with a knife suddenly appeared in his mind, and the picture of two or three hundred old and weak women and children being cut in two appeared in half. I even remembered the picture of myself raising a knife above the city to kill an infant baby.

The more the man thought about it, the more he became engrossed, and he slowly felt that the strength of his whole body was also drained, and his body only moved forward with the crowd.

Suddenly, the man woke up, and when he looked up again, the knight in the distance shot again, and then picked up a big man and threw it forward, and smashed down a piece again, as if killing a god.

The man's mind came to mind with the appearance of the Holy Father Fang La's angry reprimand for himself just now, as well as the bloody head of Kogoro's wide-eyed and green face.

The man stopped, looked forward, and then back. The figure unconsciously turned in one direction.

"Ahh With a shout, the man pulled his legs and ran.

An acquaintance next to him immediately shouted: "Yuan Sanlang, where are you going?" ”

The man's mind was blank, and he couldn't help but say: "Run!" ”

The man heard the man's shout, and he was on the spot, and after a while, he glanced forward at the pitch-black iron armor in the distance, turned around and shouted: "Yuan Sanlang wait for me!" ”

Immediately, hundreds of people on the left and right stopped moving, these people were all Yuan Sanlang's subordinates, and they were the ones who were at the forefront of the trouble in the government before.

Hundreds of people began to turn around and run wildly, then more and more people began to hesitate, and more and more people turned around and fled.

Behind him, there were countless people rushing from all directions, and the people who saw them running back pulled themselves away and retreated, all looking at each other.

The iron armor in front of the head is still undiminished, and it is still rushing to kill. From time to time, many officers and soldiers joined the war group on the side streets around the main street.

The thieves on the front line finally couldn't support it anymore, and they no longer wanted to go forward to die, and kept squeezing the crowd backwards, so they wanted to get into the crowd and escape from the ascension.

The people in front want to retreat, the people in the middle hesitate, and the people behind stop moving. For a while, there was chaos, some people cried and shouted to retreat, some people shouted bravely to boost morale, and some people looked forward and weighed the pros and cons.

Zheng Zhi, who gritted his teeth and persevered, felt a burst of relief at this time, no matter how crowded the heads in front of him were, how endless they were. At least these people in front of them are already showing their backs.

Zheng Zhi took a breath and shouted: "Hurry up and give the order, the front one will continue to rush and kill, and the one in the back will quickly use the bow and crossbow to shoot all the feather arrows!" ”

In the battle array, the method of heralding has become a word of mouth, as long as the person who hears the order, it will be repeated again.

In a moment, countless iron armor behind him took out bows and crossbows, and feathered arrows continued to gallop forward.

The dense feathered arrows once again dealt these cloth-clad turbans a heavy blow, crushing the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of many people, and more began to turn around and go backwards.

The human body is too fragile in the face of such sharp arrows, without heavy armor and shields, and every feathered arrow is like a shot from hell, taking away one living human life after another.

Yuan Sanlang ran the fastest, like a headless fly, constantly rushing through the crowd, and I don't know how long, he finally rushed out of the crowd.

The crowd was not far away, twenty or thirty iron armors were original, and the one in front of the head was Fang Qifo, and Yuan Sanlang, who saw Yuan Sanlang rushing out of the crowd, immediately scolded loudly: "How dare you escape from the battle, quickly turn back and fight!" ”

Yuan Sanlang's eyes were slightly dull, he stopped and looked at Fang Qifo, and also looked at the twenty or thirty ironclad generals in front of him, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "The family is a little brave, the whole family died at the hands of the Holy Father, and my little Wulang was innocent, and he also died at the hands of the prince." The officers and soldiers are invincible, and they can't be injured, why do you want me to die? ”

Fang Qifo was furious when he heard this, with a spear in his hand, he stabbed Yuan Sanlang, who was a little sluggish, to death on the spot after taking a few steps forward. He shouted: "Death to those who escape!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a hundred and ten men were squeezed out of the crowd, and Yuan Sanlang, who was full of blood and convulsions, all stopped.

Fang Qifo saw that so many people suddenly rushed out again, and shouted: "If there are any more escapees, they will not be forgiven!" ”

One hundred and ten men looked at each other a few times, and then looked at the twenty or thirty ironclad generals who were glaring angrily in front of their heads, and they all turned around and entered the crowd again.

Fang Qifo took the spear, frowned, turned around and said to Deng Yuanjue: "National Teacher, you must protect the safety of the Holy Father." ”

Deng Yuanjue naturally knew what Fang Qifo was thinking, so he didn't shirk it, and turned around and left. Now in the city of Hangzhou, there are only six or seven hundred Manichaeans under Deng Yuanjue's command.

Fang Qifo faintly knew in his heart that the war was not as smooth as he imagined. Fang Qifo led these rebel armies to fight countless battles, and he knew these people too well. After a few defeats, he knew everything better.

At this scene, Fang Qifo was already worried that the rout he had seen before would be staged again.