Chapter 17 "I'll Your Lungs!"
He looked around, and the walls were also filled with men dressed as soldiers and domestic soldiers, each holding a horned bow and crossbow in his hand!
"You're such a waste that you thought you could break through the wall a quarter of an hour ago, but you ran in after the king had finished drinking a cup of tea!"
After Li Jie finished speaking, he took the book about hammering into his arms, and at the same time grinned secretly,
"Sitting in front of the TV and watching the live broadcast is really different from the live effect, it is more than 100 meters away from the gate of the Temple of Mercy and Grace, and it still can't stop the bloody and murderous aura that comes to the nose!"
Standing up and holding the railing on the second floor, after looking at the many overwhelmed rebels below, he looked at the eagle-nosed man sitting in the saddle and smiled slightly,
"Fei Lan, oh no, Fei Lang, now you are only a thousand people, and you are in a dead place, if you can get off the horse and surrender, I can consider helping you and others to intercede with Your Majesty, so that your sin will be lighter!"
Ferrand rode on his horse, put his lance across the saddle bridge, and looked up at the young man upstairs.
"Who are you? Now that General Huang is leading a million troops, if you and other acquaintances will let you go, when General Huang sits firmly in the Taiji Palace, I can say a few words for Er! ”
As soon as Li Jie was about to speak, Yu Guang found that Sun Jiao'er next to him jumped forward, and he hurriedly blocked his ears in advance.
"Bold.... Na! This is the younger brother of His Majesty today, the left lieutenant of the Shence Army, and His Royal Highness King Shou Li Jie is also, still don't get off the horse and beg to surrender? ”
Ferrand laughed "haha".
"Is there no general available for the imperial court? Actually let a little doll lead the world's soldiers and horses, it's really funny! ”
He understands that killing dozens of Tang nobles in one night, even if Li Jie really has the heart to reduce his crimes, it is difficult to escape the pain of a knife, it is better to use verbal threats to lure him, and maybe there is a glimmer of life.
"You~"
Sun Jiao'er was about to continue shouting, but Li Jie stretched out his hand to stop it,
looked at the restrained people below, and "hummed".
"That's not going to go?"
After speaking, he waved his hand, "Shoot them all, don't leave a single one!" ”
Fei Lang also raised the lance in his hand at the same time, "Brothers, kill me upstairs, as long as we capture this doll prince alive, we will have a glimmer of life!" ”
He was like the tip of a chisel, and he took the lead and went straight to the Tang soldiers guarding under Gong's tower!
The crossbow arrows were like locusts, and in just two volleys, the rebels fell nearly a hundred people.
No wonder crossbow arrows are banned by the people, and at close range, they are more powerful than bows and arrows!
Although people continued to fall under the arrows, the rebels who followed closely behind Ferrand seemed to have never seen it, inspiring a ferocity that had never been seen before.
These people have the same idea as Fei Lang, it is better to die left and right, it is better to rush to the death.
If you can really rush to the opposite building and capture the baby prince alive, not only can you save your life, but also the gold and silver you have stolen.
If Li Jie just watched the fight between the two sides from afar and sighed at the cruelty of the cold weapon war,
Then, at this time, looking at the picture of Fei Lang leading his men and Tang soldiers colliding together, you can understand why the Han and Tang dynasties admired personal bravery so much during this period, and what role did a fierce general play in the local battlefield and even the entire battle situation.
Ferrand is undoubtedly a rare fierce general.
In front of his horse, the battle formation composed of a full five hundred Tang troops under Gong Lou was like solid ice meeting a sharp ice pick, and in an instant, he chiseled a gap and led the people behind him to rush out.
The so-called Gong Lou is a two-story building supported by several stout pillars and no walls on all sides, which is very similar to the covered bridge in the south.
It's just that the covered bridge is built on the river, and the ground below the Gong Tower is flat, probably to facilitate the ventilation of the washing and dyeing workshop.
As soon as Fei Lang rushed past Gong Lou, he found that it was a larger open space.
The clearing is filled with large and small dye vats, which greatly affect the speed of charging and breaking through.
Behind these dye vats, a Tang army of several hundred people was already waiting here.
The strange thing is that these people did not kill them immediately, but looked at them quietly, and there was actually a sense of watching the show and being eager to try it in their eyes.
On an upside-down vat, the doll prince was sitting on it, and a pair of hammers stood on one side of the cylinder wall.
It's so big...
Fei Lang immediately ordered a few rebels to move the several large vats in front of him, and looked at Li Jie "haha" and laughed,
"Doll, Lao Tzu was going to catch you and go home to spank, and he dared to send it to the door, it's really unbelievable!"
Li Jie was instantly unhappy.
His face darkened, he jumped down from the vat and wiped the frozen clear soup and snot,
"Hook nose, my young daddy!"
He swept the golden hammer in his hand,
"Smash, as long as you can catch Dad's hammer, Dad will let you run away from the city!"
Fei Lang rode on the horse and carefully glanced at the urn golden hammer again, and then looked at the doll prince as relaxed as holding a rattle, and muttered in his heart.
"This look is fake, otherwise even if this person is born with divine power, it is impossible to be so easy, is there any secret in this hammer?"
He had participated in the early battle to encircle and suppress Wang Xianzhi in Hebei, and the opponent had a guy who liked to fight alone and used a long-handled hammer.
The hammer was made of paper paste, and it was filled with lime, and it shattered at the touch of a button, and many people fell into the way, and they did not see it.
However, he looked back at Gong Lou behind him, and secretly sneered when he felt the hunting north wind,
"A little doll is a little doll, at this time, we are in the upper wind, and we are riding on a horse condescendingly, no matter how much lime you hide in it, you can only spray it on your own body in the end!"
Feeling that he had seen through Li Jie's trick, he pinched the horse's belly and shouted,
"Your dad is here!"
Li Jie snorted,
Grind!
Grabbed the urn golden hammer, and as soon as his legs exerted force, he rushed over.
As one man and one horse approached quickly, Fei Lang suddenly turned the big lance, the shaft was facing forward, the blade was facing backwards, and a sweep was drawn towards Li Jie's hip bone.
He didn't want to kill this prince, he just wanted to be arrested and taken hostage.
Otherwise, even if he can rush through the encirclement of the Tang army in front of him and run to the street, judging by the current continuous loss of men and horses, he will no longer have the strength to break through the city gate.
Li Jie understood his intention when he turned the lance, and the hammer with his left hand randomly blocked upward, and after the lance shaft was broken, the distance between the two was already only two meters.
"Damn, it's not hollow..."
Under Ferran's astonished gaze, he followed closely with the hammer in his right hand, smashing the head of his war horse to pieces in one fell swoop!
Fei Lang fell to the ground with people and horses in a daze, and just wanted to break free from the stirrups and get up, he was kicked and fainted by Li Jie...
"Tie up!"
While Li Jie ordered his personal guards, he blocked several rebel captains who were going to come to save people, and the two sides immediately scuffled together.
Sun Cricket, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly lit up a super high decibel voice,
"The main general has been captured, so if you don't put down your weapon quickly, you can avoid the death penalty!"
Ferrand is the only hope in the hearts of these rebels, and now that everyone has been captured by the other party, the morale is low to the bottom, and there are pursuers in front and behind, so there is no resistance at once.
As a result, people kept loosening their weapons and kneeling on the ground to surrender, and the sound of fighting under Gong Lou became smaller and smaller.
After the Tang soldiers killed hundreds of diehards, the Chang'an incident, which had been raging for a day and a night, finally came to an end.
Li Jie sat on a dead horse and gasped for a few breaths, and after picking it for so long, his physical strength did not drop much.
He was once again surprised by the magic of this "Yuan Ba Power", and sure enough, anything brought by the crossing was not something that normal people could understand.
He wiped the blood from his face with his hand, and then put his hand on the cushion of the saddle under him to wipe it clean.
As a result, he actually took out a string of pearls under this saddle, all of which were the size of a dragon's eye, which at first glance was not something that ordinary people could have, and they were extremely beautiful under the sun.
"Huh? How did you forget about it! ”
He suddenly remembered that the eight treasure carts full of gold and silver coins that Fei Lang was carrying were still parked on the street outside the gate of the Temple of Mercy and Grace!
glanced at the nearby generals, where are those big and rough figures?
"I'll give you a lung!"