Chapter 145: Leifeng Pagoda Falls
Zhuangzi said that the sword of the Shuren is just a fight between the husband and the horse, and it cannot affect the overall situation of the country.
Although Ye Feng is taken as an example, he is basically miscalculated. But it couldn't be more suitable for the group of green forest reckless people of the Red Flower Society. This group of people has a body of martial arts, and they only think about "anti-Qing, anti-Qing" in their minds, but they have never thought about how to oppose the Qing.
Take Yu Wanting, the former helmsman of the Red Flower Society, as an example, before he died, he passed on the position of the chief helmsman to Chen Jialuo, just because he and Qianlong were brothers. Later, the Red Flower Society voted for the green forest, and tried in vain to convince Qianlong, which was really naïve and cute.
This group of naïve and ignorant people never understood that they were making a revolution!
And revolution is not a dinner party, it is not a fist embroidery, it requires bloodshed and sacrifice, it is a kind of class guò violent means to overthrow another class!
In addition, the fourteen leaders in the Red Flower Society, the most flexible brains, support to death is some small schemes, and none of them are generals. On the contrary, Huo Qingtong, who was born in the Hui Department, is a small leader, thoughtful, and quite talented in dispatching troops.
The commander-in-chief of this "Dragon Slaying Operation" is the only one who can do it, and it is the most suitable.
As early as Ye Feng revealed the "Dragon Slaying Operation" to the Qing court, he had already set up today's plan.
On the embankment of the West Lake, Huo Qingtong was stunned, he never imagined that Ye Feng would insist that he be the commander-in-chief.
I have seen Ye Feng's thunderous and ruthless methods, but at this moment I am in a desperate situation, everyone is flustered, and the inferior nature of human nature is revealed, and subconsciously, I am hoping that someone will stand up and issue an order.
Ye Feng mentioned it, they couldn't ask for it, how could they have other ideas?!
The Qing court seems to have arranged a qiē, a hundred zhang away from the center of the lake. On the Pavilion of the Moon. Deb is dressed in a yellow coat. With a majestic expression, he shouted: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to be arrogant?!" The Son of Heaven is driving, and he is not tied up?! ”
Ye Feng laughed, withdrew his right hand, and threw the long sword in his hand again.
But seeing a cold light in the air, the ordinary steel sword carried the wind and thunder. Cannonballs are like this, whistling at Deb!
Deb's face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "What?! "Hurriedly turned his head away.
Sai Chief, Debu, in Manchuria, the two of them were bright for a while. The director of the competition has been active for a long time, and his reputation is relatively high, and he is faintly promoted as "the first master of Manchuria". Debu personally protected Qianlong, and compared with the head of the race, he was not far behind.
"Kick through the yellow coat, the leader of the imperial guard, the first warrior of Manchuria, and the eighteen masters of the inner palace", this long list of titles. It didn't come for nothing.
The two are far apart, and Deb himself is extraordinary. The response is also quick enough.
Rao was so, but at the sound of "Qiang", the steel sword had also pierced the brim of Deb's hat, and was fixed on the wooden pillar behind him, and then, with a loud bang, the wooden pillar cracked from it.
Sawdust flew, half of the attic, and was directly pressed down.
Deb rolled on the ground and immediately rolled away, and the wolf was extremely bèi. His forehead was even more cold sweat, and he shouted: "Shoot him, shoot him for me!" ”
Eight hundred archers, located in the east, west, north and south, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.
Draw the bow, full strings!
Black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.
Huo Qingtong really had the wind of a general, shouted loudly, and immediately commanded the group of heroes to defend. Everyone retreated in an orderly manner and immediately hid. Inside the West Lake, all of a sudden, it seemed empty.
Even Chen Jialuo, Wen Tailai and other Red Flower Club heroes also obeyed Huo Qingtong's orders, avoided his edge, and immediately dodged.
Ye Feng was the only one, if his ears had not heard it, his eyes did not seem to have seen it, and he still stood indifferently in place. But seeing that his right hand was a claw, he carried his true qi, and an ordinary stainless steel sword that was close at hand took off into the air.
Surprised, shocked.
Ye Feng has brought many miracles to everyone, and although he was shocked by this hand, it was nothing more.
The crowd was more puzzled...... What the hell is he trying to do? The bow and arrow are shot strongly, endlessly, no matter how high his martial arts are, what can he do? Is it really already a psychiatriate? This...... It's crazy, no one can imagine it!
Shout!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Arrows made of stainless steel, roaring out!
Ten thousand arrows burst in, one shot out, and the second shot out, seamless docking, like a torrential rain in June, endlessly.
This is not a second-rate, and even in first-class martial arts TV series, those props and arrows that can be broken at will. All arrows, made of stainless steel, pierce the armor with ease.
For a moment, everyone held their breath, not knowing whether it was anticipation or something else, staring at Ye Feng intently.
Ye Feng was not shot as a hedgehog.
He let out a long roar, and the long sword slashed at the water in front of him, and there was a loud bang, and suddenly a huge wave of a foot high suddenly appeared, and the canopy boat swayed and flew into the air, blocking Ye Feng's body.
Honghua Huiqunhao smiled bitterly and shook his head, and his heart became more and more frustrated: he dared to love the other party when he was right, and he didn't do his best at all!
What made everyone even more frustrated was how many successful forces Ye Feng used, but after the fight, no one could see it.
The first wave of attacks was blocked, Ye Feng jumped up, the sword light was great, Dugu Jiujian "Broken Arrow Style" came easily, the arrow came, raised his hand and pulled it back, and immediately an archer was killed by his own bow and arrow.
No matter how many arrows there are, the area around Ye Feng's body is so large.
If they all greeted Ye Feng, Ye Feng didn't even have to pay attention to some arrows, just because the arrows were too dense, and they would even collide together.
Ye Feng's "broken arrow" made him more and more handy, like flowing water, mellow and casual. In the end, he threw away the original sword move, and his mind was wild, and he used it to move the universe greatly, and the arrows attacked each other.
The moves in Ye Feng's hands became more and more wonderful, and the eyes of the Red Flower Society became more and more surprised.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there was such an exquisite sword technique in the world!
Everyone looked at each other, stunned and smiled, helpless, incredible, surprised, shocked, all kinds of feelings came up, an extremely ridiculous, absurd thought, couldn't help but come to mind: maybe he can really ......
On the side of the Qing court, it was even more shocking.
The archers, unaware of it at first, rained down with arrows, and instead of killing their enemies, they were their companions, falling one after another, and still being killed by the reflected arrows, which was terrifying enough.
Creeps!
Gradually, some people have begun to sharpen their foreign skills, either slowing down the frequency of archery, or deliberately biasing up to three points.
When they found out that after they did this, there were no arrows shooting back at them, and they secretly said "luck" and continued like this.
Vicious circle.
More and more smart people discovered this truth, and there were fewer and fewer arrows shooting at Ye Feng.
Deb was furious and shouted loudly, and the archers began to shoot again.
Ye Feng laughed loudly, a few dodges, and had already come to the attic where Fu Heng was, the long sword waved in a circle, the sword qi was agitated, and he killed a few more people, and easily pulled out the dragon sword. Flashed out again, and there was already a dense crowd in front of him, full of Imperial Forest Army wearing elite armor.
Leifeng Tower!
The ten views of the West Lake, which are generally distributed around the West Lake, and some are also located on the lake, these ten views are: Spring Dawn at Su Causeway, Sunset of Lei Feng, Evening Bell of Nanping, Autumn Moon on Pinghu Lake, Remnant Snow on the Broken Bridge and so on.
Among them, the most famous is "Lei Feng Sunset".
However, it is a pity that in September 1924, the Leifeng Tower gene was stolen and excavated for a long time, and the ancient tower, which had stood for nearly a thousand years, collapsed with a bang. One of the ten views of West Lake, "Lei Feng Sunset", no longer exists.
At this time, this world-moving Leifeng Pagoda has been tilted slightly.
There were Qing soldiers in front of him, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, and a bold idea came to mind, there is!
His figure flashed, the dragon sword danced like a flower, and the person had come to the Leifeng Tower, and he slashed at the base of the tower with a swing of the sword.
Boom, the sword light is magnificent, the true qi is agitated, in just seven or eight breaths, at least ninety-nine eighty-one swords have been cut!
Struck dumb.
The Red Flower Society, while obeying Huo Qingtong's command and resisting protection, looked towards Ye Feng's side, and when he saw this scene, he was all Spartan, and he thought: Could this person be crazy when he sees that there is no hope of assassination? !
Not to mention them, even the Qing soldiers who were fighting with Ye Feng stared wide-eyed, stopped attacking, and looked at Ye Feng in surprise.
Ye Feng's ears moved, and he felt that it was almost there, and the dragon sword slashed back three times in a row, forcing the Royal Forest Army to retreat.
His figure flickered, ghostly, and he had come to the other side of Leifeng Tower, and laughed jokingly: "Bai Suzhen, Xianggong has come to save you!" "The dragon slashing sword was put into the sheath, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill was transported, and both palms were violently pushed forward.
Bang!
Leifeng Pagoda shook slightly.
Everyone opened their mouths wide in disbelief and exclaimed in disbelief, "What?!" "This ...... How is this possible?! ”
Only then did I understand that Ye Feng was crazy about wanting to tear down Leifeng Tower!
Crazy people, this is absolutely something that only a crazy person can do!
In their understanding, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are nothing more than that, but now, Ye Feng is a mortal, and he wants to do the things of the gods and Buddhas.
Those Imperial Forest Soldiers were also stunned, but after waiting for a while, Leifeng Pagoda was still intact, and they couldn't help but relax and breathe.
The smiles on their faces couldn't hold even a breath.
The next moment!
Ye Feng's face was resolute, full of true qi, and he came out of the dantian and traveled all over his body. This time, it is not just the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but the Jiuyang Divine Skill is supplemented, and the Qiankun is mainly moved!
How heavy is the Mingjiao Secret Dao Stone Dragon Gate, after using the Qiankun Great Shift, it is only gently pushed, and then pushed open. Now that his Jiuyang Divine Skill is about to be completed, coupled with the exquisite Qi cultivation method on the Nine Yin True Scripture, isn't it extraordinary?!
But listening to a loud bang, the Leifeng Tower, which has stood for thousands of years, collapsed with a bang!
The eyes of those Imperial Foresters widened, only to feel a huge shadow coming towards them, you pushed me, after all, it was impossible to escape death, blood splattered everywhere, and flowed into a small river.
Wails arose, and countless dead and wounded were innumerable.
Outcry.
What is more severe than the death and injury, and what is more terrifying is Ye Feng's powerful strength like a god, which makes everyone fearful.
An aura of despair quickly spread.
Ye Feng clapped his hands, smiled slightly, and thought regretfully: Hey, let's also damage public property, right? (To be continued......)