Chapter 166: The First Bomb to Destroy the World

Where do people always run when they are in danger?

Li Yixiao, who couldn't find Kangxi, was thinking about this problem. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The answer, of course, is simple.

The most familiar place to stay often.

So, for Kangxi, where is the most familiar and frequent place?

Naturally, it is the Qianqing Palace.

After ruling out all possibilities, Li Yixiao also thought of this place.

With her thoughts, all the pseudo-Niang soldiers in the palace began to automatically adjust their direction and march towards the Qianqing Palace.

"Fluttering"

"Chop Chop"

Countless arrows flew around in space, and all the pseudo-Niang warriors who arrived immediately dispersed.

Some jumped lightly, jumped into the trees, used branches and leaves as cover, and then set up an automatic light machine gun, aimed at the archer camp, and opened direct fire.

"Dada"

On the palace wall in front of the Qianqing Palace, next to the pillars, immediately like dumplings, the corpses fell down with a bucket.

The number of bows and arrows fired in mid-air became sparse in an instant,

The pressure on this side immediately decreases.

More puppet warriors poured in.

More light machine guns were erected.

The sound of "da-da" began to sound elsewhere.

One, two, three, four......

The barrage formed by the machine-gun bullets smashed the landscape trees in front of them, and on the pillars and the palace walls, the rocks fell down, and there were ricochet bombs splashing everywhere.

From time to time, screams rang out from the quiet corner.

"Break head-on, break through!"

"Up!"

Seeing that the Qing court archers were being overpowered by the barrage attack, the puppet Niang commander immediately seized the opportunity to let more puppet Niang soldiers take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Bang Bang"

One of the puppet warriors in the attack saw an opportunity for an archer's arm to weaken with great precision.

Thinking and feeling the same tone.

All the puppet warriors instantly "learned" this information.

Immediately, more fire came from here.

A dozen grenades were thrown with unerring accuracy.

"Boom"

Explosion, firelight, eleven or twelve archers who were blown up in the air were torn apart in an instant, and fell to the ground as a rain of flesh and blood, covering the ground.

The defense here was immediately empty.

The puppet commander's eyes lit up.

The order to assault sounded directly in the mind of every pseudo-Niang warrior.

Immediately, dozens of figures jumped up.

These pseudo-female warriors held their guns, their movements were extremely agile, and their bodies rushed forward in a zigzag shape, completely dodging the scattered arrows.

Hundreds of meters ahead, they immediately found the nearest pillar and other bunkers to cover up, then re-set up their guns and began to target the Qing court officers and soldiers who had gradually recovered their senses.

"Bang"

A Manchu Eight Banners soldier who was in the corner of the hall with a pestle and a ghost head to detect the situation was immediately shot in the head.

Red and white burst all over the place.

There was a slight confusion right away.

The movement here immediately attracted a large number of pseudo-female warriors, who turned their guns and fired at them.

"Puff puff puff"

The sound of a large number of bullets shooting into the flesh sounded, and the screams of ahhh

More muzzles moved over automatically.

Soon, the movement died down.

The corner was completely silent.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal

Mixed footsteps sounded, and the large forces of the puppet girl army began to converge.

The striker, who had been struggling before, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although their combat ability is extremely strong, and they can also infinitely blind snipe, hyperlink thinking and feeling, and share a field of vision, but after all, there are too few people here.

There are only a few dozen forwards.

And the enemy is the best of the best.

The Eight Banners of the Forbidden Army, which has not yet been completely corrupted and degenerate.

Plus the thousands of selected large internal sword guards.

Each of them has eighteen kinds of martial arts, and they can become archers at any time, and then rain arrows to cover the attack.

They also have to admit that there is a lot of pressure in the face of such an opponent.

And in order to save themselves, many opportunities were abandoned.

But now it's all over.

A large force arrived, carrying heavy weapons, enough to bombard the place.

It is absolutely impossible for all the enemies to see the sun in three minutes.

Yes.

The time to end the battle was very tacitly pressed to three minutes.

Because Kangxi has been confirmed to be in this Qianqing Palace.

"Snap"

Lizheng's voice rang out.

The large army simply took a breath and dispersed directly, and one mortar after another was taken out of the collective combat space by the pseudo-Niang soldiers.

And then there were the shells.

Half a minute has passed.

The inspection work begins.

Mortar rocket launchers, as well as artillery shells, were meticulously examined one by one.

A minute passed.

Shells were poured into the barrels...... Compute...... The shelling of Zhuyuan was revised.

A minute and a half passed.

The puppet commander reconfirmed Kangxi's location, confirming that the shells could kill him, but there was a great chance that the corpse would be mostly saved.

"Confirmed, request launch!"

Li Yixiao has already received a request for the launch.

"Approved!"

Her lips moved, and two words popped out categorically.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......

Dozens of rockets and mortars swayed from the barrels, with a very beautiful tail, a fiery red light crossed in mid-air, and went straight to the Qianqing Palace.

"Boom"

A huge ball of fire and smoke instantly rose on the Qianqing Palace.

Every pseudo-Niang warrior standing outside the palace felt a strong, irrepressible shock under his feet.

The ground is beating.

Countless stones jumped out of the cracks in the middle of nowhere, and then bounced up several meters high.

The entire palace fell silent in an instant.

Even the screams and wails stopped.

It's as if it's being pressed on a static button.

It seems that there are countless eyes staring at this Qianqing Palace at the same time at this moment.

All eyes converged into a line, and then formed an ocean, and the burning gaze seemed to set it on fire.

Finally.

"Crunch"

The hearts of all the followers trembled violently.

Qianqing Palace still couldn't bear it in the end.

More crunching sounds rang out.

The walls of the palace are collapsing inward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The roof of the palace kept descending.

The shrill screams in the hall pierced the silence of the moment.

All eyes seemed to be dripping blood, heartache, and hatred.

But they couldn't make it.

"Second round, shelling, preparation, shooting!"

With the order of the puppet commander, dozens of shells rose into the air, and then pounced on the crumbling Qianqing Palace.

There seemed to be screams and roars of "no" and "no" in the air.

But this did not prevent the fall of the Qianqing Palace.

"Boom"

The explosion sounded, a huge cloud of smoke and dust burst out, and only a messy pile of ruins remained at the original site of the Qianqing Palace.

The ruins of countless stones, bricks, and stumps of clothing.

There was not a living creature in it.

Kangxi finally died.

Li Yixiao looked at the prompt of a large amount of contribution points being credited to the account, and slowly exhaled.

Inside the capital.

Countless people who noticed the smoke rose and fell to their knees with tears in their eyes.

For them, this is the end of a peaceful time, the rise and opening of a troubled era. (To be continued.) )