Chapter 294: Bianliang Style
When two Type 98 12.7mm heavy machine guns on the second floor spewed flames on the second floor of the painting boat, the conflict had already come to an end. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Type 98 12.7 mm heavy machine gun is not a two-pole heavy machine gun that was developed when the gun was just invented, but was researched and produced at the end of the 20th century, and the active equipment of the Chinese Army in the 21st century.
Therefore, when the epoch-making weapon of the heavy machine gun appeared, all the bows and arrows, bed crossbows, suddenly became spicy chickens, and under the rate of fire of the heavy machine gun as high as nearly 1,000 rounds per minute, countless tracer bullets were like shuttles, with a string of tracer lights, and pounced on the assassins on the bamboo raft who were preparing to board the ship.
In Jin Ye's high-pitched farewell to his concubine, the assassins who had no experience in dealing with heavy machine guns fell down in rows, some of them still maintained a posture of rushing forward, some of them looked confused, and some looked at the ballistic trajectory that glowed in the night and rain, as if they had met a fairy.
But no matter what they thought, it was too late, and in the face of the bullets of the machine guns, in this open river, the assassins could not find hidden objects at all, and they didn't even know that they were lying down, so they were directly burst by the machine guns, their limbs were shattered, and even the bamboo raft was shattered under the fire tongue of the machine guns.
On the deck of the boat, on the raft, and on the surface of the river, there were the corpses of the Assassins, and the rain mixed with blood flowed slowly, and in a short time, the entire surface of the river was dyed red.
Wang Yin is already stupid, he has seen the horseman angry, blood splashed five steps, he has seen the flying arrows on the battlefield like locusts, blood flowing and drifting, but he has never seen a heavy machine gun such a pure slaughter weapon.
This is 500 people! Not 500 pigs, but 500 Fangla's elite, with 500 people, Wang Yin even dared to take them to shake the 2,000 forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty, but in the time of this tea, all of them died.
"General, let's go!"
One of the Assassins, who had previously followed Wang Yin aboard the ship, shouted loudly and reached out to hold the two guards, trying to block them with his own body.
"Poof!" sounded one after another, and two Tang knives kept stabbing the assassin's back into his body, blood constantly protruding from his mouth.
Wang Yin watched stupidly, his feet moving unconsciously, dodging the guards' Tang knives.
The machine gun upstairs turned its muzzle and pointed at Wang Yin below, after clearing all the assassins outside the painting boat.
When the other two assassins saw this, they pounced on Wang Yin and stopped in front of him, shouting, "General, go away!" and the bullets had already pierced their bodies.
The splash of blood mixed with the rain hit Wang Yin's face, and the warm blood water brought a strong fishy smell to Wang Yin's senses: "Little sixth, little third!"
The two Assassins used their last strength to push Wang Yin into the river.
The last assassin saw Wang Yin jumping into the river and escaping, so he suddenly took a few steps, rushed to the deck on the other side of Wang Yin's jumping river, stretched out his arms, and used his body to block the pursuit of Jin Ye's guards from jumping into the river, more than ten Tang knives stabbed into his body, and the assassin finally glanced nostalgically at the place where Wang Yin fled behind him, "Bang!" and knelt on the deck, and then fell forward.
The shouting gradually subsided, and the guys in the painting boat gradually retreated from their panic.
Yunshui and Yunzhu sat in Yunzhu's incense room, and Jin Ye's overlord farewell concubine came from their ears.
Knowing that they were powerless and helpless in the face of the robbers, the two had to put down the shouting outside, and instead focused on Jin Ye's singing.
"The dealer is singing!" Yun Shui said.
"That song is so weird, especially the lyrics, although they are not vernacular, there is a hint of charm, but compared to the poems, they are ....... Yunzhu wanted to speak and stopped.
After listening to this song quietly, Yun Zhu also had some difficulty in explaining what kind of feeling he had in his heart. She had never heard such a song, not a lyric song, not a ballad, and no such strange way of singing it in those elegant songs.
Millennium, the music is all monophonic music, even after a thousand years, the singing method pursued by each local opera is actually from the momentum and rhyme, to say that the change, far less complicated than the combination of various styles of modern music, after this song is sung, with the skill of Yunzhu, you can clearly feel the complex changes pursued in the song, in a sense, this simple and superficial on the other hand, but the pursuit of technical changes to the extreme complexity of the music is almost evil, but for her, there are indeed a lot of shocks and inspirations。
On the other hand, the lyrics are a little too plain, and some places seem to be patchwork...... She looked in Jin Ye's direction.
The lyrics may be casual, but they seem to be saying something at random, casually pursuing an interesting way of singing, and finally spelling out such a song. It's just that even so, it's really amazing, and the scattered and plain words actually have some vague artistic conceptions, like a cynical game at your fingertips. Before this, Yunzhu never thought that one day he would be a little confused and confused by such a piece of music.
"It's really good!" Yunshui is different from Yunzhu, she is good at dancing, singing or something, not the guy she really uses to eat, so Yunshui is not as pious and serious as Yunzhu in terms of songs.
Yun Shui also snorted with Jin Ye: "
I stood in the gale
I can't wait to wipe out the heartache
Look at the sky and the clouds move in all directions
With the sword in hand, ask who is the hero in the world
”
The heart-wrenching song is sung by everyone in Yunshui, and it even feels a bit of a heroine.
Outside, after repelling the assassination, a few guards disembarked from the boat and cleared the river, and the fleet set out again.
Inside the canopy boat, Jin Ye watched Wang Yin escape by jumping into the river, after all, he didn't solve him personally, in the sky-shading plane, Jin Ye developed a habit, just like Ye Fan, both of them disdainful of making a move on ants.
Bianliang is the imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty, because it was only developed from a military state office, although in the Zhenzong and the current official dynasty have tried their best to expand the construction, but naturally cramped, still far less than the previous generation such as the Han and Tang Dynasty Chang'an Palace, the later generations of the Forbidden City is also not comparable. It is similar to the scale of the rich room in Nanjing when the Ming Dynasty was founded.
In the Imperial City of the Great Song Dynasty, three-quarters of the area was occupied by various central government offices as office space.
Outside the Imperial City, close to the bustling bazaar.
The officials of the Great Song Dynasty often climbed high in the forbidden area to see the people in the city of Bianliang. The Great Song Dynasty Imperial City is forbidden, which is the most abundant fireworks in all dynasties.
Ten days later, Jin Ye's fleet walked and played all the way and arrived outside Bianliang City.