Chapter 84: A Rain
Duke Ross, from the information he collected, also knew that the time for his terrible Divine Presence to stay was running out. In less than a week, it will be back.
The Divine Arrivals, although the number is small, but all of them have cultivated profoundly, so that the original overwhelming situation of the march has suffered huge losses and setbacks.
"But they can't change the outcome. ”
"In less than a week, I'm leaving. And I will lead the coalition army to occupy the imperial capital of China. ”
"The Chinese country, the Chinese nation, will surely crawl at the feet of my Rus, the countless magic weapons and culture of the Forbidden City, and the dragon spirit of Huaxia will be annihilated under the hands of my Rus,"
"Our faith, along with the army, will surely occupy and rule this decaying country. ”
Rose's eyes were like eagles, radiating the light of plunder and destruction, "Hmph, Divine Presence, await my revenge and wrath, even if I can't kill you, then, your account,"
"It's on the people of this hopeless country. ”
Ross is not like Jean, who is valiant in force, an experienced strategist, a military strategist, and a cardinal of the Holy See.
The recent situation, the arms in the rear wing area, he has already transferred most of them to the main station area to reserve, and as for the grain, hmph, the imperial capital is my granary,
"Since I want to cut off my wings, I'll put a few more wings out. ”
An old fox like Ross, unless he has a last resort, even if he has some means to deal with the Divine Arrival, he will not act rashly, but chooses to use the method of delay, prepare to divide the army, and then divide several war zones for the Divine Presence to capture,
As for the rear wing area, it already has strong strength, and it is impossible to be completely abolished by the Divine Presence in a short period of time.
"So... Just wait until the Divine One leaves, and then everything will be easy. ”
Rose leaned on the back chair of the office, sighed softly, then took out a cigar, took a pleasant puff, and let out a long sigh, his relaxed face showed a hint of sarcastic disdain, and in his expression, he seemed to see himself leading the coalition army, capturing the Forbidden City, burning, killing and looting,
Cut off the dragon energy, and...
...
In the rear wing area, the Fengdie and Yuxu teams killed the coach Jean, and then joined forces with Zhuo Yun and other teams, and together with the righteous army, they entered a vigorous battle.
The sword light and sword shadow, the fire soars to the sky, the magic weapon soars,
After a fierce battle, many foreign cultivators and resisting ordinary troops were killed, and in the chaos, the rebels also got a lot of guns and artillery, which played an important role in strengthening the strength of the rebels.
The reason why the Qing court's army and the rebel army could not defeat the coalition army was that on the one hand, it had a major relationship with the decline of the Huaxia state, and on the other hand, the backwardness of armaments was also an important factor.
From the initial vulnerability, to the addition of the divine presence, to the spontaneous support of the rebels from all over the country, the successive additions of the Chinese cultivators and the forces of the rivers and lakes, the forces of resistance are gradually growing.
From discouragement and frustration to the courage and determination to fight head-on,
The forces resisting the invasion have undergone tremendous changes not only in terms of morale, but also in terms of armament and numbers.
The battle in the rear wing area lasted until late at night, in view of the strength of the rear wing area, which was too strong, and after that, the reinforcements sent by Ross arrived, and after a great victory, the eight major teams, after breaking off, withdrew from the messy rear wing area,
And now, the real problem before us is how to defeat and destroy this coalition army.
The country must not be disgraced.
However, the Divine Arrival, time is running out, and he is one of the most powerful forces in resisting the coalition forces.
This factor was also conveyed by Zhuo Yun to the rebels and the resistance forces of all parties.
The next day. All the resistance forces, including the rebels, cultivators and knights, and even the representatives of the citizens of the imperial capital, the representatives of the Qing army. We organized it together and got together to negotiate.
In the overall situation of such an era, the position of the divine presence is actually quite awkward, and he has the intention to kill the enemy, but he is limited to the rules of the divine court.
And if you want to solve it quickly, the chance of success is too low.
However, unexpectedly, all the resistance forces were unanimous in their determination to fight to the death with the coalition led by Duke Ross, even if it was to the last soldier. The Divine Presence is still there, victory or defeat is uncertain, and if they leave, the situation will be even worse, so it is better to take advantage of the fact that they are there, and fight to the death.
Such a result is unexpected.
Then, after discussion, it was taken by surprise and chose that night, when the moon entered the middle of the sky, which was the beginning of the decisive battle.
At this time, the vanguard led by the coalition army Seymour was already less than a hundred miles away from the Forbidden City, and the main body of the army was also entrenched in an area only about one hundred and fifty miles away from the imperial city.
It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. The vast colored clouds floated in the distant sky, and the air seemed to be filled with a depressing and burning breath,
Two teams of twenty-four guns snatched from the coalition forces, under the protection of the Divine Presence, quietly pushed within range of the barracks outside the main station area.
"Ten, nine, eight... Two, one..."
"Ignition. ”
Snort, chirp... In the gloomy night sky, twenty-four lines of fire cut through the darkness and illuminated the haze sky.
On Chang'an Street, the imperial capital, there are many children and women, bidding farewell to their husbands and fathers, looking into the distance,
"Mom, look, someone is setting off fireworks,"
"Dumb, is it good?"
"Good looking. The child's eyes looked at it from afar, curiously.
"Well, that's the most beautiful fireworks, there's a bunch, your father set it off,"
"And when will he come back? I want my father to hug me,"
"He, he may not come back, he is our hero," the woman looked up at the night sky in the distance, quietly wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes.
In the distant night sky, beams of dazzling light pierced the sky,
That's the most beautiful fireworks,
The night is very dark, but it will eventually lead to the dawn, and the darkness and light will rotate and endlessly, just like the eternal word.
And the Tao is too high and far for not many people to touch, so there is only one thing that we can always reach.
It's so small, and it's so strong, it's so small, it's so strong, it's so small, it's so strong, it's so small, it's so strong, it's so small, it's so strong, it
That's a love word.
And in the time of the transformation of darkness and light, a torrential rain fell in the sky.
There is little rain in the imperial capital, but this is a rare rainstorm in a century, which seems to cover all sight,
The birds on the pine trees of the Temple of Heaven curled up in their nests, staring blankly at the rain curtain that covered the sky, and above the ground, soon the water flowed into a river,
In the clear pond of the Summer Palace, the water in the pond rises sharply in a blink of an eye, and the fish emerge uneasily.
In an unknown alley, a woman, dressed in plain green clothes, walked quietly step by step, taking advantage of a large black oil-paper umbrella to cover her face.
And if you look closely, she is also covered with a light-colored veil on her face, and she can't see her face.
Only left, under the green clothes, the thin figure, and the slender hand holding the umbrella handle,
Inexplicably, it gives people a serene beauty.
At dawn on the day of the decisive battle of the coalition forces, a woman, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walked out of an unknown alley.
On the side of the road she walked, a withered old tree suddenly glowed with green sprouts, and the new sprouts grew in an instant, condensed flowers, and slowly bloomed. It was a white flower, but it gave it a glamorous feeling.
The woman glanced at it quietly, sighed, waved her hand gently, and the flowers disappeared silently.
All that remains, blending into the back of the rain curtain.