Chapter 213: Unstoppable (12)
"Oh! Hit, hit! Silence, look! I hit! ā
"And me, I hit it too! Let's see, that guy in armor, obviously not a passerby's armor, was blown up into the sky by my cannon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Fart! That's obviously my shot, right? I've been watching, and you can't take credit from me! ā
"You're farting! That person was obviously hit by me, why are you so thick-skinned? ā
When the roar of the first round of rocket artillery explosions sounded, Cheng Chumo and his party, who were far away from Rongcheng, screamed excitedly.
"Alright, don't shout. This time, everyone should not fire shells in one place, the master once said that if you want to kill and injure the enemy on a large scale, you can't use this rocket artillery to fight together, you have to disperse it. We're all ready, and while those Koreans haven't found out about us yet, we'll give them a hard time! ā
When the three brothers were still cheering loudly for what they had done; When Changsun Chong and Hou Dingyuan were still arguing over the casualty of the character in the city who was wearing armor and was obviously not a passerby's armor; When Niu Jianhu, who didn't have a big brain, was still jumping to his feet and shouting because he had exploded a huge fireball on the city wall with one shot; When Sun Simiao, who had been saving lives and helping the wounded, was still hesitating and blaming himself for violating his master's teachings by not pulling the trigger just now. Cheng Chumo, who had already had these emotions during the war with the Turks, did not jump and cheer like a child like them. Instead, he kept Chen Nan's explanation in mind, and when he refilled his weapon with shells, Cheng Chumo pulled the others into reality with a word.
As soon as Cheng Chumo said this, the three brothers of Wei Chi, who were still jumping and cheering, immediately stopped cheering, and Changsun Chong and Hou Dingyuan, who were still fighting cocks, did not quarrel anymore, and Niu Jianhu also closed his mouth under the influence of others, followed the example of others, and took out a shell from a backpack on the ground to fill the rocket artillery in his hand with ammunition. There is only one person who has not done this, and that is Sun Simiao.
"What should I do? Could it be that I, Sun Simiao, have saved countless people in my life, and I can't escape becoming an executioner today? If I knew that was the case, why should I catch up with them!! ā
Sun Simiao blamed himself very much, and hurried along the way, but he could be regarded as catching up with Cheng Chumo's footsteps. However, what he didn't expect was that the weapon given by his master seemed too terrifying, right? At that moment, seven or eight hundred people died under this weapon. How many people are there on your side? Plus I'm only eight people! Just now, I couldn't bear to cause murder, so I didn't pull the trigger. In other words, just by killing seven of them, one round of ejection killed seven or eight people. Damn, this is the real one for a hundred! Still unscathed!
Seeing that they had loaded the shells and returned to the attack state, Sun Simiao didn't think much about it, learned to behave, squatted down, carried the rocket launcher in his hand on his shoulder, and looked in the direction of Rongcheng with fixed eyes. Although it looked like a standard shooting action, Sun Simiao's heart was filled with incomparably sadness. After throwing the sight, Sun Simiao saw that the walls of Rongcheng were full of blood mist and gunsmoke, and from time to time he could see the fragments of several corpses that had survived, such as an arm, such as the sole of a foot.....
Looking at the scene of hell on earth, Sun Simiao's fingers on the trigger trembled slightly, not because of excitement, but because of coldness. How many people know how much work it takes to save someone's life? But now, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives disappeared in front of him, but Sun Simiao couldn't let his fingers pull the trigger.
"Boom.. Boom.. Boom..."
Just when Sun Simiao was still chilling with a compassionate heart, Cheng Chumo and the others did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the rocket launcher in their hands. In an instant, a series of sharp sounds of breaking the air rushed into Sun Simiao's ears.
"Ugh...."
Looking at the seven shells in the air that were flying in the direction of Rongcheng, Sun Simiao threw the rocket launcher in his hand to the ground in relief. At this time, he realized that his clothes were already damp.
"Quick! Blow the trumpet! ā
If it was the first time I saw the unknown object with a long fiery red tail, after experiencing the countless damage to his own city wall and the loss of his life, would the Goryeo soldiers in other sections of the city wall still not know? They don't need to know what the unknown object is, they just need to know that it won't be good for them. Seeing that there was a Dongdong flying towards him, these soldiers were chilled all over their bodies for a moment, and then, the most primitive nature of human beings was completely exposed.
Some people immediately thought of their compatriots in the city, shouted loudly, and the soldiers on alert immediately sounded the horn of the enemy's attack. However, more people have chosen the royal road of gentlemen not to stand under the dangerous wall! After seeing the big holes in their own city walls being easily made, after they saw that their many robes were just a few breaths away, they said goodbye to them completely. When they saw again that the object was flying towards them again, someone on the city wall turned and ran towards the stairs down the wall.
No matter what era or time and space, there has never been a shortage of smart people!
When someone took the lead and ran towards the staircase down the city wall, how could the others not react? In an instant, there was a mess on the city wall, although in fact, they had already made a mess because of the last attack by Cheng Chumo and others. But now it's different! I didn't know what happened just now, but I don't know now? If you don't escape from this wall, how can you live? In order to survive, all the soldiers ran in the same direction, and the entire city wall suddenly became chaotic, crowded at the staircase, and every soldier was struggling to squeeze forward. It's just that no one wants to let anyone, everyone wants to be the one who left before, and as a result, everyone pushes around, which makes their escape even worse.
"Mom! The hell is coming soon! ā
Suddenly, there was a terrible scream from the crowd. Everyone looked back, and sure enough, the ghost thing that wanted to kill people had already flown half the distance, and it would not be long before it fell on top of their heads. If you get close to that thing, will you still be able to live? Many people have thought about this profound question.
I came to the conclusion that if I couldn't run down the city in ten breaths, then I would definitely die, and I would die a miserable death! It is possible that there will not even be a corpse left.
Thinking of this, how could these Goryeo soldiers care about anything else? One by one, their eyes were red, and they directly activated the six relatives and unkind mode. A weapon in his hand stabbed into the people in front of him, these people may have their own bosses, or they may have good friends who were still brothers and sisters a while ago.
"! You give me death! Ha ha! I can finally go down town! ā
When a soldier at the top of the stairs laughed wildly when he killed his former boss who was in front of him, before he could step on the stone steps of the staircase, a bright knife came out of his chest, and then a red-eyed soldier quickly pushed it aside. In the end, without looking at the resentment in the eyes of the soldier who was not yet dead, he picked up his head and rolled down the stairs towards the city.
At this time, perhaps huddled up and mellow leaving will be a good choice. At least the speed of escape and being stabbed by other stabs would be more advantageous.
Seeing that the seven life-threatening things in the sky were about to fall, the other red-eyed soldiers who wanted to win a way out of life became even more anxious. However, there were too few stairs under the city wall, and there were too many soldiers, so more soldiers could only work on the city wall. Maybe someone is too afraid of death, seeing that he has no hope of walking down the city wall safely, he saw a person look at the city two feet high, gritted his teeth, climbed the wall and chopped, and jumped down without hesitation.
"Woo... Woo...."
No matter what kind of kingdom it is, it is impossible for all of them to exist with the same kind of people. There are good people, there are bad people, there are people who cherish their lives, and there are people who see death as their home, and while everyone is fighting and slashing each other with their weapons in their hands to open a way to escape, there is a small soldier with a young blue face who runs in the opposite direction of the others with firm steps. Look in the direction where the little soldier ran, there were two horns made of buffalo horns lying on the lookout and no one cared about them. At last, the little soldier stopped, and saw him bend down and pick up the horn and put it in front of his mouth, and then I saw him puff out his cheeks and blow down the horn hard....
Suddenly, a rapid and dull sound of trumpets resounded throughout the city! (To be continued.) )