Wu Yong was desperate, and for the first time felt that resourcefulness was so useless.

The opponent doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, and what about the heads-up before the battle? Jia Rong, you don't follow the rules!

Normally, Hu Sanniang has come out to call for battle, you should send one of the thirteen Taibao of the Jia family to come out to fight!

Everyone is fighting with dignity, just head-on!

With despair and pain, Wu Yong closed his eyes, don't get me wrong, he didn't die for the time being, he was just unconscious.

If the follow-up excavation work can be done properly, it can still be dug out, and if you are lucky, you will not die.

Tang Luo smashed the city wall with one punch and made a "road to heaven".

On the avenue behind the ruins, Hu Sanniang stood there with the war horse, unharmed - unharmed in the body, and his heart was severely damaged.

She realized that Jia Rong didn't seem to be the Great Grandmaster that everyone thought, and he was very likely to have reached the legendary realm - Supreme Grandmaster!

At least, Hu Sanniang can be sure that a great grandmaster will never be able to do what Jia Rong did just now.

The Grand Master might be able to destroy the tower and make a gap in the thick wall.

But the gap won't be that big, and it will take time.

What about Jia Rong? How did he do it?

Standing dozens of meters away, he raised his hand and punched at will, and at the same time, the true qi released from the outside wrapped himself, blasting out a huge gap of dozens of meters, lifting weights like light.

He did what the Great Grandmaster couldn't do. And, behind the unattainable destructive power lies a terrifying power of control.

Hu Sanniang can break the stubborn stone, but she can hold an egg in her hand, and if she doesn't hurt the egg, she may not even be able to break a thick plank.

Reality no longer allowed Hu Sanniang to continue thinking about anything, because there was already a black-clothed man with a crying face and a mask walking towards her.

His hands were empty, and he was not armed with any weapons.

But those hands wearing black fist armor don't know how much blood is stained.

A true battlefield reaper.

"Don't cry Lin Daiyu, the god of death!" Hu Sanniang recognized the identity of this person, according to the original plan, she should have a big battle with this person, not to fight, not to know each other, and then to betray and join the enemy.

"Forget it......" Hu Sanniang shook her head and dismounted, she didn't like the vicious plan of Song Jiang and the others.

It's just that now is the time of life and death, so I have to agree.

It's good that something goes wrong now, at least we can fight with dignity, even if we die in battle, we will die well.

Hu Sanniang and Lin Daiyu fought, and the Jia family army also began to rush into the imperial city with the crossbow arrows of the soldiers on the city wall that did not collapse.

After a while, the chaos spread out, and the people in the imperial city reacted quickly.

Some of them ran directly towards the other entrances and exits of the imperial city, and some of them closed the doors and windows, huddled in their homes and never went out.

Those high-ranking families arranged the guards and family members, and hid in the small dark room in the basement.

Haojia has a basement and a small dark room is the basic operation.

The more than 100,000 horses of the Jia family army attacked like a dark cloud, killing the defending troops and retreating one after another, and slowly poured into the imperial city.

The battle gradually turned into street fighting, and the battlefield was divided into pieces after pieces.

The numerical advantage of the Jia family army was temporarily neutralized, and it did not look so obvious.

This is not a good thing, at this time, the most correct choice for the Jia family army should be to gather troops and capture the palace in one go, instead of fighting with the soldiers defending the city here.

The reason why this choice is probably meant that the other party's purpose is not only to attack the imperial city, but also to completely occupy the imperial city.

will clean up all the enemy soldiers in advance.

If Wu Yong was still awake, he would definitely be able to guess the thoughts of "Jia Jiajun" according to the situation.

But now, he has gone from a serious injury to a dying man, and he can't hold on for long.

Wu Yong, who was buried under the rubble, was originally lucky to have a support point to form a triangular space, so that he would not be directly pressed by the stones.

The problem was that when the soldiers rushed in, they trampled on the rubble stones.

Now Wu Yong can be said to be really buried on the spot, and when the time comes, a tombstone will be erected as a grave.

On the road leading to the imperial city, a team of nearly 100 people was constantly retreating, the weapons in their hands aimed at the enemy, but no one dared to step forward.

Occasionally looking at each other, you can see the fear in each other's eyes.

In front of them, there was a chariot with an extra roof, no "walls" on all sides, and it was very leaky.

A few horses pulled their chariots and drove towards the palace.

Sitting on it was "Jia Rong" who broke the city with one punch, and beside him were his two personal soldiers - one was to defeat Gongsun Sheng Jia Huan.

Another old man, at first everyone didn't know who he was.

Later, after some investigation, it was found out that this person had played with Jia Jianing, the prince of the country, and was barely regarded as his personal soldier.

It's called Jiaoda.

Some people speculate that Jia Rong's sudden strong rise is the credit of this Jiaoda.

Now, no one thinks so. Because of Jia Rong's strength, she has long surpassed Jia Yan.

As the chariots advanced, these soldiers retreated again and again, and retreated until they reached the palace, where they joined the more than 1,000 "Imperial Forest Army" guarding the palace.

"Whoa—"

With a sharp whistling sound, a sharp black arrow pierced the sky at an extremely fast speed and shot at Tang Luo on the chariot.

Zhu Bajie took a step forward and stretched out his hand to easily flick away the arrow, making Hua Rong on the upper floor of the palace city freeze the action of shooting arrows with a bow.

This old Jiao Da still has this strength?

Hua Rong himself is not a grandmaster-level martial artist, but his one-handed archery skills are superb, and within a certain distance, even the grandmaster does not dare to underestimate him.

Jiao Da was able to take his arrow, so ......

Jiao Da around Jia Rong is a strong grandmaster? How is this battle going to be fought?

If you don't fight, you have to fight, and you have to fight against the water!

"Retreat from the latter, slash!"

Qin Ming's fiery voice came out, and he took the lead and rushed towards the chariot, like a moth to a fire, with a heroic and absolute fierceness.

The soldiers behind him followed.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Hua Rong let out a loud shout, the bowstring that had been slightly relaxed tightened again, and Hua Rong once again aimed at Tang Luo and let go.

The hundreds of archers around him also let go, and hundreds of arrows were densely packed, one step ahead of Qin Ming to take Tang Luo in front of them.

Ao Yulie beckoned, and a strong wind swept in, blowing away some of the arrows first.

The rest were blocked by Zhu Bajie.

Just when the arrows were completely useless, a black streamer came in an instant. Under tremendous pressure, Hua Rong shot the last arrow at the cost of a damaged arm and a damaged longbow.

This arrow, more than all his previous arrows, is earth-shattering, and can kill the grandmaster!

Tang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed the black arrow in his hand.

It's as simple as plucking a leaf, a flower.

"Heaven is dead, I ......" Hua Rong's throat was sweet, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell.

Tang Luo threw out the black feather arrow in his hand and flew towards Qin Ming, who had already rushed over.

The mace in Qin Ming's hand was raised and did not fall.

The arrows tore through his armor and pierced his chest, leaving a blood-colored "pathway" behind him.

The soldiers who followed Qin Ming and rushed over, the formation they formed was shattered by this arrow, leaving only some remnants of the defeated army.

Rao was like this, the speed of the arrow still did not decrease, and it directly slammed into the gate of the palace, and both shattered at the same time.

The palace gate, which was even thicker than the city gate, was shattered by small arrows.

"Ahhh

Panic and despair spread, and the soldiers who had been defending the city scattered and fled.

The chariot entered through the gate and drove into the palace.

A moment later, smoke rose from all over the palace, and the flames flickered.

"What does that mean?" Tang Luo and the three got out of the chariot and set fire to it directly.

Outside the palace, Song Jiang stood on the steps, looking at Tang Luo and the three of them condescendingly, his face was hideous, and he shouted: "This is the sky that is going to kill me!" Heaven is going to kill me! ”

He has already seen the strength of "Jia Rong".

It's not a grandmaster, a great grandmaster, but a supreme grandmaster who takes the head of the enemy in the legendary 100,000 soldiers and horses!

It's not a monster to be able to beat at all.

His defeat, the defeat of one hundred and eight stars, is not a crime of war, but a providence!

"Does that have anything to do with you letting it go?" Tang Luo asked as he walked up.

"Humph!" Song Jiang sneered, "I won't leave anything for you!" ”

When the news of the destruction of the city came, he had already ordered oil to be sprinkled all over the palace.

These preparations, Song Jiang and the others had already done it two days ago, and the bitter plan was to win.

Arson is to prevent the other side from winning.

When the palace gate was broken, Song Jiang had already ordered someone to light a fire, and the thick smoke he saw now meant that the fire was beginning to spread in all directions.

Jia Rong and what they got would only be a scorched black palace after the fire.

Not only that, Song Jiang secretly ordered to set fire to all parts of the imperial city, and the soldiers were in chaos.

The fire could not be stopped, and the imperial city would be burned to the ground, completely in ruins.

People are in the city, but people are dead and the city is dead.

As Song Jiang said, he would leave nothing for Tang Luo, only the ruins after the flames had exhausted a little.

As for Jia Huan's technique of calling the wind and summoning the rain, the heavy rain that can fall.

Song Jiang had already taken it into account, and Gongsun Sheng had already tried it, once the fire was formed, it would not be so easy to be extinguished by the rain.

"If you lose, set it on fire, isn't it?" Ao Yulie said, "You can't afford to lose." ”

"Humph!" Song Jiang just sneered and didn't answer at all.

In addition to setting fire to the imperial city and leaving nothing for the enemy, it was also to be able to escape more people.

Although he was dead, one hundred and eight stars were not completely dead.

Lin Chong and Wu Song have forcibly broken through the barrier and left, wanting to leave a fire for one hundred and eight stars and avenge him.

After taking a deep look at Tang Luo, Song Jiang turned around and walked into the main hall of the civil and military officials behind him.

He sat on the dragon chair, a position that he originally wanted to do for another fifty years, but it was a pity.

Picking up the sword leaning on beside him, Song Jiang drew his sword, first aimed at the three Tang Luo who came in, and then crossed his neck: "I will wait for you below." ”

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions resounded in the sky, and the darkness of this magnificent palace was filled with flames.

Song Jiang's last sentence made the dead man ignite the gunpowder.

He not only wants to burn the imperial city to the ground, but also wants to die with "Jia Rong" and others.

As for revenge, it is naturally revenge on the entire Great Qian.

The severe pain spread throughout his body, and Song Jiang felt his body fly lightly.

Then, his eyes widened instantly, and before he died, he saw that three figures were still standing in the still-shattered palace.

Unscathed!

Falling heavily from the sky, the broken body smashed on the broken palace, and the last vitality emerged, Song Jiang roared like a demon: "Why! Why don't you die! ”

"I thought you would surrender, but I didn't expect it to be so ruthless." Tang Luo said.

It's a little different from the imaginary Song Jiang.

Ao Yulie raised his hand and pointed at it, and the torrential rain came suddenly and fell from the sky.

The flames were quickly suppressed, and in just a few breaths, the flames in the palace were completely extinguished, leaving only a large amount of residual smoke rising.

The fire that Gongsun Sheng couldn't extinguish didn't mean that Ao Yulie couldn't extinguish it.

Both are defeated and destroyed, leaving only the ruined city?

All this has never existed only in the imagination.