"You Aiqing don't need to panic, the stuffing thing in this rocket is called gunpowder, and it is also a secret ear, not the power of ghosts and gods." Liu He said.

"Your Majesty has seven exquisite hearts, and it is a blessing for a great man to be able to lead the engineer to create this thing!" Zhang Anshi wiped his sweat and said, and the rest of the people also echoed.

"This thing will be used in the army in the future, don't mention it tonight, you and I will take a look at the big drama in Chang'an City first!"

"No!"

At this time, the palace wall on the east side of Weiyang Palace was the first to change.

A sparkling fire gradually lit up there, and it was evident that a large group of men and horses were in ambush there.

Soon, the scale of this firelight far exceeded the scattered fires in Shangguanli.

It is hastily estimated that there are at least 2,000 people!

After the fire was at its limit, the group only stayed outside the palace walls for a moment, and then rushed towards Shang Guanli like mercury.

Before Zhang Anshi and the others could figure out who was leading the charge under the palace, the walls on the left and right wings of the horizontal gate in the north were also lit up.

The firelight on the city wall is much more delicate than the fire under the palace wall, and it is arranged in a tight "fire line", like a fire dragon coiled on the city wall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the show has begun." Liu He said again.

……

Before the rocket ascended to the sky, under the east wall of Weiyang Palace, Zhijin Wu Anle led 1,500 city patrol pavilion guards and 300 Mingguang soldiers were quietly waiting.

Like the night of the raid on Zhijinwu, An Le was dressed in military uniform, and he was still assisted by Sima Jiankou, Changyi Lang.

The only difference is that neither An Le nor Jian Kou rode horses today, nor did the 1,800 soldiers behind him.

In this chaotic night and cramped crown, the foot soldiers were more agile than the cavalry.

Shang Guanli, who was outside the two outside, had been in chaos for a long time, and they were hiding in the dark under the palace wall, and they could vaguely hear the movement over there.

Most of the dead people who came out to make trouble tonight were scoundrels from Beichengguo, and they were the people who patrolled the city under the command of Jin Wu to deal with on weekdays.

The Son of Heaven sent An Le to lead troops to deal with this matter, which was also in line with his responsibility.

An Le looked behind him, and the pavilion guards who had just eaten a meal at the end of the day were eager to try, very excited.

They have all just been rotated from Lingxian to Chang'an City, and they have nothing to do with the Huo family, and they are even more reliable.

Sixty percent of these patrol pavilions were armor infantry, thirty percent were lightly armed infantry, and one percent were strong crossbow infantry.

Half of the armor infantry held a halberd in one hand and a large shield in the other—one foot wide and three feet long, semi-arc-shaped, made of fine bamboo, covered with cowhide soaked in tung oil.

This large shield was issued by the engineer a month ago, and the advisor told them that the shield was called an explosion-proof shield.

It will certainly look bulky if used on the battlefield, but it is most suitable for dealing with hordes of scoundrels on official roads and alleys.

The use of this explosion-proof shield also requires the corresponding formation, the most common is the four-sided tortoiseshell formation.

When the quadruple tortoiseshell array is formed, the surrounding pavilion guards use explosion-proof shields to protect the surroundings, and the middle pavilion guards are protected by explosion-proof shields in a row above their heads, and the rest of the soldiers are hidden in it.

The huge blast shield can enclose the entire quadrant into a giant tortoise shell, which is the perfect way to divide the scoundrels who are fighting on their own.

Due to the hasty training, the Pavilion Guards were not able to fully grasp all the formations, but An Le and the most ordinary Pavilion Guards saw the usefulness of the riot shield.

Today is the first time they have the opportunity to use the blast shield and the new formation, and all the pavilion guards are looking forward to it.

An Le was more relieved when he saw the eager appearance of the pavilion guards behind him.

If this matter can be handled well tonight, it will definitely be another great achievement, and it will follow closely behind the Son of Heaven, and sure enough, there will always be opportunities for meritorious service.

He had just been promoted to the rank of Governor a month ago, and there was no place for him to rise again in a short time.

But it is still necessary to do all the things that the Son of Heaven has handed over to him beautifully: maybe when will he be able to seal the marquis?

Just when An Le was thinking about it, a sharp whistle and a loud bang suddenly sounded on the top of Weiyang Palace behind him.

More than 1,000 pairs of eyes all looked up, and they all saw the rocket that exploded in the air and became a sky full of Mars.

An Le already knew about the existence of the rocket, but it was the first time he saw the real thing, and he didn't expect it to be so shocking, and he couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

This rocket is said to be tossed out by Yu Wuwu with the engineer, but An Le knows that whether it is a rocket or an explosion-proof shield, it is all made up by the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven is really a man of God, and I don't know why there are so many surprising ideas.

To say a big rebellious word, An Le has thought more than once that if the heart of the Son of Heaven is cut out, it will definitely be different from ordinary people.

An Le, who knows the inside story, feels new when he sees the rocket, not to mention those city patrol guards who have just come to Chang'an City for a long time.

The crowd in the shadow of the palace wall suddenly let out an exclamation, and many timid people even patted their chests while softly shouting "Taiyi God bless".

It's really a group of people who have never seen the world, and when they came to Chang'an City, they have the opportunity to see each other.

When An Le was still smug, Jian Kou beside him anxiously reminded: "Fujun, I'm waiting for it, don't delay the hour." ”

"Yes, the county magistrate's entrustment is a major event, don't delay the hour, blow the whistle!"

"Yui!"

Jian Kou took out an iron bamboo whistle from his neck, which was also made by the engineer, small and exquisite, louder and sharper than ordinary bamboo whistles and bone whistles.

Moreover, Yu Wuwu also compiled a fixed "whistle spectrum" for them, which can achieve the role of transmitting information through a combination of fixed long and short whistles.

From An Le to Jian Kou, to the military marquis and team rate, tun chief, even chief, army commander and ordinary sick soldiers in the following songs, they can all understand the password message transmitted by the whistle.

With bamboo whistles and whistles, the pavilion guards are more flexible and unified, whether they change formations or advance and retreat.

Jian Kou hurriedly blew the short whistle three times, and the pavilion stroke behind him immediately sounded three short whistles one after another.

The rest of the pavilion guards naturally heard the order, and they all held explosion-proof shields, picked up weapons, and began to line up.

Then, with a few long whistles, Jian Kou commanded some of the armor infantry to light the torches in their hands.

After a while, the palace wall of Weiyang Palace lit up, and 1,800 pavilion guards formed an eighteen phalanx according to the team, ready to go.

All of the Pavilions have a conspicuous strip of red cloth tied to their right arm, which is used as a sign to distinguish them from the fake Pavilions.

An Le walked quickly to the front of the eighteen phalanxes, stood on a large raised stone, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Two teams A and B, go to Jinwu!"

"Two teams of Bing and Ding, go to Jing Zhaoyin!"

"Wu Ji Gengxin Team 4, go to the arsenal!"

……

"Mingguang Pawn Team 3, follow this official to the Imperial Lieutenant and Imperial Prison!"

An Le kept giving orders, and more than a dozen team leaders answered simply, and the murderous spirit became more and more sufficient.

"Anyone who does not have a red belt on his right arm is an enemy, and those who dare to resist without listening to the mission will be killed!"

"Yui!" The shouts of 1,800 pavilion guards.

The eighteen teams of pavilion guards immediately split up and rushed towards their respective destinations.

The neat pace and slogans shook the world and the murderous atmosphere, attracting people to open their windows and look at everywhere they passed!

The final fight has finally begun.

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