Although Zhao Cheng was always vigilant and his body was in a state of high excitement, it was difficult to be perfect after all.

After a few gunshots, he realized something was wrong.

I want to dodge, but my body's reaction speed can't keep up with my brain's thoughts.

"Bang Bang~"

Bang Bang two shots hit him in the back, but fortunately, the defense on his body was strong enough, and the power of the Ming Dynasty fire gun was limited.

Hongwu's thirteen-year-old firecracker still can't break through this defense.

The back is fine, but the arms are not so lucky

A shot pierced through the mezzanine of the equipment and hit the shoulder.

Hiss~

This kind of pain Zhao Cheng has experienced many times.

Heart-wrenching is nothing more than that.

Seeing that Zhao Cheng was injured, a group of people sped up and wanted to rush up.

As long as he is completely surrounded and relies on the advantage of numbers, what chance does Zhao Cheng have to escape?

It can only be a turtle in an urn, and it can be caught!

Zhao Cheng understood his situation, regardless of his injuries, and he didn't care about the pain.

Quickly turned around and fired directly, and several people in Jinyi continued to advance under the strong firepower.

They are well-equipped and have almost no dead spots on their bodies, but their weight is not small, which leads to extremely inefficient movements, and the burden of no burden is gradually increasing.

The burden is great, but the threat of mission failure is even more terrifying, far more terrifying than being shot by Zhao Cheng.

After all, as members of the Jinyi Guard, they know very well what it means to survive and not to die!

Under the coercion of fear and the lure of power, even if the people around him fall one after another,

Jin Yiwei also did not stop, advancing towards Zhao Cheng, and at the same time kept firing.

After Zhao Cheng landed, the rain of arrows in the sky had disappeared.

More and more people gathered and rushed in his direction.

Behind him, the fire in the Daxiong Treasure Hall became more and more vigorous.

It crackled and crackled.

The entire hall trembled in the flames, was badly damaged, and was completely surrounded by raging flames.

I don't know how that Shen Yu is, is he dead?

Zhao Cheng had no time to be distracted, and he didn't care about Shen Yu.

He let his hands be bloody, and he held two guns between his elbows, and double-pronged to increase the fire output.

The urgency of this moment, I wish I had three heads and six arms.

But it's a pity that Zhao Cheng only has two hands and a head, and he can only take care of one direction.

"Otherwise, if it drags on any longer, if it drags on any longer, there will be more and more people around, and there will be no chance to escape later."

Zhao Cheng's heart became urgent, ready to blow up a gap and seize the opportunity to rush out.

Time waits for no one.

Stay one more minute, and he won't be able to escape.

After Zhao Cheng finished firing the two magazines, he quickly put away his two guns, and at the same time, took out a bundle of TNT explosives.

This thing, after a few hundred years, can almost be called the king of explosives, with terrifying power and stable nature......

It's a home trip, killing people and goods, a must-have artifact!

Zhao Cheng quickly ignited the fire and immediately threw it out.

He had injuries in both hands, and his left hand was even weaker, and with all his strength, he only lost twenty or thirty meters.

But the distance is enough!

"Boom Boom Boom~"

In a roar, a radius of more than ten meters was covered by an explosion, and the aftermath of the explosion hit Zhao Cheng, almost unsteady on his feet.

Zhao Cheng didn't stop, took out another bundle, quickly lit the fire, and threw it in the other direction with all his strength.

At the same time, he took out a motorcycle in an instant.

The engine started with a bang and flew out quickly.

In four or five seconds, he sped up to fifty miles and rushed out of the gap bombed by TNT.

Due to the large number of ruins formed by the explosion, there are many potholes, and the outside of the temple is still mountainous.

In this case, the guy who burns oil is still much wilder than the little sheep who use electricity.

More maneuverability and more impact!

Zhao Cheng rushed over, and a loud bang came from behind him.

"Boom~"

The hall collapsed violently, and the flames were shining, and it was quite gorgeous.

One amazing scene after another appeared, and the cannon fodder in Anqing Mansion obviously did not have enough psychological preparation, and they were frightened a lot, and there was a moment of sluggishness.

However, the personnel of the Jinyi Guard reacted quickly.

Continued to fire at Zhao Cheng.

Gunshots, explosions, roars, wails continued.

With ruins, corpses, and blazing fires......

This scene formed the most real hell on earth.

Zhao Cheng didn't care about so much, and he didn't care about the monstrous fire behind him, so he rushed forward desperately.

After the initial suppression of fire and indiscriminate bombardment, a huge gap has formed in the front.

Of course, he had to take his chances and rush out of the gap.

In more than ten seconds, Zhao Cheng rushed out for more than 100 meters, crossed the temple range, and rushed out.

Woooo

A large number of crossbow arrows were shot from the north direction, with a diameter of more than two centimeters and a length of about two meters, which were fast and extremely destructive.

This is one of the most terrifying weapons in the Hongwu period, with a range of more than 1,000 meters, and its power is amazing, and it is a powerful artifact for conquering cities.

Although the accuracy is not good.

But there are many of them.

One after another crossbow arrows flew past Zhao Cheng, and one shot out from his neck, which could be called a brush with death.

Zhao Cheng was lucky, but there were too many crossbow arrows, and one of them hit the rear wheel of the motorcycle and burst the tire directly.

"Bump!"

The motorcycle was driving at high speed, and suddenly it was hit by a huge force and lost its balance, Zhao Cheng couldn't react at all, so he was swept out by the force.

"Hiss~"

Zhao Cheng crashed to the ground and slid for several meters, his hands and feet were worn out, and his face was covered with blood.

Fortunately, he was wearing equipment and didn't cause much damage.

"Bang~"

The motorcycle lost its balance and lost control, turned a corner, flew ten meters away, and hit the ground hard.

Zhao Cheng struggled to get up and quickly dodged these powerful crossbow arrows.

To fight back, you must fight back.

In Zhao Cheng's plan, it originally included paralyzing the northern armament, but everything happened too quickly, and he could only rush out of the temple first.

Now that he has escaped from the encirclement, Zhao Cheng has some time to strike.

Immediately, he took out another RPG-7 rocket launcher, found the right direction, measured the distance, and fired it in the direction of the heavy crossbow and other ordnance to the north.

"Huh~"

Rockets flew through a barrage of crossbow bolts and landed in that area.

"Boom~"

A large explosion swept a radius of fifteen meters, and several heavy crossbows were directly turned into debris, and the surrounding weapons were also affected, and they could not be used for a short time.

As for the number of dead and wounded, that is not what Zhao Cheng is concerned about.

After firing the rocket, he quickly took out a piece of tempered glass and stood in front of him as a shield.

The crossbow arrows shot down from the sky, and three bells slammed into the tempered glass.

Made in Xia, quality assurance!

According to legend, this thing can block bullets.

Blocking a few crossbow arrows that have been greatly weakened from a long distance is naturally not a problem.

It's just that the vibration is very strong, and Zhao Cheng's hands become more numb.

The crossbow arrows around his body shot all over the ground, a bit like the thorns on the hedgehog's body, and they were quite strong.

After all the crossbow arrows fell, Zhao Cheng quickly got up and retracted the tempered glass and launcher into the system space.

Glancing at the almost scrapped motorcycle, he hesitated for a second before deciding to give it up.

Zhao Cheng looked back and saw that there were already enemy troops rushing over a hundred meters away.

Immediately, he took out a motorcycle, ignited it and flew out, running directly towards the Yangtze River.

The distance from the Yangtze River is less than 300 meters, and at full speed, it took about 20 seconds to rush to the river.

Zhao Cheng did not hesitate, quickly put away the motorcycle, and took out a large drone with a large font.

This is a special drone prepared by the biological sister of the Institute of Physics, with a load capacity of more than 100 kilograms, which is generally used to spray pesticides.

In the past month or so, Zhao Cheng has undergone simple modifications.

He disassembled a pack of parachutes, removed the harness system and attached it to the drone.

In the centuries, drones are usually unmanned for safety.

But now, there is no way to do it in special times!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

All this was done in a few seconds, Zhao Cheng controlled the drone, and the big guy moved quickly, dragging Zhao Cheng to fly up gradually.

The higher you fly, the farther you fly.

Zhao Cheng was dragged by the drone and flew, shaking around like a sling bear. The flight experience was very bad.

But in order to escape for your life, how can you care if the experience is good?!

In more than a minute, Zhao Cheng flew up the river for about 100 meters, and the distance from the shore was more than 100 meters.

A group of brocade-clothed guards stood panting by the river, looking at Zhao Cheng who was getting farther and farther away, scolding and shouting.

The movement of large equipment is not an easy task.

It's better after a few hundred years, but it's troublesome during the Hongwu period.

What's more, the heavy weapons in the north-western two directions were basically destroyed and could not function in a short time.

They can only shout and scold, and take fire guns and shoot around, useless.

"It's safe for the time being~"

Seeing that the people by the river were getting smaller and smaller, Zhao Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to fly the remote-controlled drone higher and farther.

As long as the Yangtze River is crossed, how can Jinyiwei catch up with him?!

The power of modern science and technology can not be easily chased by ancient cattle and horses?

Zhao Cheng flew for another two minutes and came to the center of the Yangtze River, and suddenly found that four or five hundred meters away from the side and back, several warships were sailing over.

His expression became frightened.

Ma Erhu has made countless deductions and made many plans and arrangements.

Burying Zhao Cheng with the help of the collapse of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is just one of the plans.

Surrounded on all sides, the sky was covered with arrows, heavy weapons attacked, and then there was a bombardment of gunpowder packs, etc.

One ring after another, one ring after another.

Mao Erhu's plan was detailed and well-prepared, and he also deduced Zhao Cheng's possible escape path.

If he was able to escape from the temple, the most likely solution would be to cross the Yangtze River.

No, he guessed it!

Zhao Cheng is in the air, that is a live target.

"Aim, fire!"

Mao Erhu gave an order, and dozens of siege crossbows on each big battle ship quickly operated, aiming at Zhao Cheng in mid-air, and firing a large number of spears with a sigh.

After discovering the warship on the Yangtze River, Zhao Cheng's 200 million watt brain quickly operated, frantically making various calculations.

Zhaocheng is about 150 meters away from the river, more than 400 meters away from the other side of the Yangtze River, and the Jinyiwei warship is almost 400 meters away from him......

The distance is awkward!

The Song Dynasty had a huge heavy crossbow with a range of more than 1,500 meters, and although the Ming Dynasty focused on the development of firearms, the heavy crossbow did not fall.

In other words, Zhao Cheng is within the enemy's effective firing range!

And he's high in the air, he can't dodge flexibly, he's a live target!

What to do? What to do?

The terrifying bow and crossbow shot one after another, and Zhao Cheng suddenly made a decision to give up the plan to cross the river with a drone.

Before turning off the drone, Zhao Cheng quickly pulled the strap and adjusted his position so that his upper body was facing down and his lower body was facing up.

Make adjustments within two seconds and turn off the drone immediately.

With a stroke of his mind, he put the remote control into space, and the drone disappeared along with the harness system.

Because of inertia, Zhao Cheng continued to move forward.

However, due to gravity, it began to fall at a rapid speed.

At the same moment, Zhao Cheng spread his wings behind him!