Chapter 788: Breaking the Tower
The city gate was broken, and the battle of Bianliang extended to the alleys of the city, Wang Dasheng led his cronies to set up military defense checkpoints at the mouth of the narrow pass and alleys, and blocked them with artillery and cavalry. www.biquge.info On the side of the Ming army, Qin Yu led the troops to take the lead in the city, and then Xiao Tian, Su Jia and others, who followed, led the infantry deep into the pass and launched a fierce street battle with the Mengyuan defenders - for a while, the sound of artillery fire and fighting was endless, and the ancient city of Bianliang, which was once prosperous, was now buried in a sea of fire......
In the southern corner of the city, the Bianliang Temple is still located in a quaint place, but the war is burning, the people in the city have taken refuge in their homes, except for the soldiers of the army who are fighting on the street, there is no trace of anyone else, not to mention that there is "leisure and leisure" to come to this temple to incense.
Indeed, today the gate of the Bianliang Temple is closed, the war is raging in the city outside the temple, and the people in the temple are uneasy. Master Xuankong is alone, and he puts three pillars of incense on the main temple, as if he is praying silently......
"Whoosh-bang-" There was another loud bang, a cannonball exploded in front of the temple gate, and the sound of shaking outside the temple was loud, and the whole temple was in a trance for several moments, crumbling......
"Master, it's not good-" Xiao Ye, the boy in the temple, ran back to the main hall in fear, seeing that Master Xuankong was still sitting calmly in front of the mourning hall, Xiao Ye was even more nervous.
"Xiao Ye, is there still a war outside, and many people have died......" Master Xuankong, as usual, asked unhurriedly.
"Yes, a lot of people died...... Xiao Ye said nervously, "The artillery fire has been extended to this point just now, and I'm afraid it's not safe here...... Master, let's find a place to take refuge......"
"No, the old body is not going anywhere, just waiting quietly in the temple here......" Master Xuankong's face was calm, but there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his tone, and after speaking, his eyes stared intently at the three incense sticks in front of the hall.
"But master, the artillery fire is not long-sighted, in case a wave reaches here-" Xiao Ye was of course not at ease, and still dissuaded.
"The old body can't leave behind his three beloved apprentices and run away by himself......" Master Xuankong was calm and intriguing.
"Three...... Love apprentice?" Xiao Ye looked at the direction of Master Xuankong's eyes, the three incense sticks in front of the hall attracted his attention, Xiao Ye seemed to understand something, and his tone gradually calmed down, "It's Brother Zichuan, and Brother Nangong Murong...... In this way, Master, these three incense sticks on your ......"
"It's the old man who prays for their ......blessings," Master Xuankong said earnestly, "Two years ago, when they left Bianliang one after another, the old body personally put incense on them, and since then, the old body will renew a pillar every day...... Now that I heard that they have all returned, the old body wants to be here, waiting for them to renew the incense, how can they leave alone......"
"Brother Zichuan, I don't know ......" Xiao Ye seemed to feel something in his heart when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh, "But I know that the Nangong Murong family suffered a blood disaster the day before yesterday, it's really sad...... I only hope that they will come back safely and not out of the reach of the war......"
"I'm afraid it's not realistic...... Master Xuankong continued, "The three of them, it is said that they are already the first tiger generals of the Ming army...... The war is raging, and the old man only hopes that the three of them can be safe...... Be able to ...... safely That's good......" No matter the wind and rain of the war, what Master Xuankong thought in his heart was that his three beloved disciples would be safe and sound. But now that the war is prolonging, the grievances are continuous, and the soldiers are killed and injured, even if they want to pray for blessings, they have no bottom in their hearts......
And in the place of the battle-torn city tower, this is the case - the gate of the city tower is broken, and above the imperial city, Murong Fei is in a life-and-death duel with Wang Sansheng......
Murong Fei killed his brother with his own hands, killed the enemies of the Sect Destroyer, stood on top of the city tower, holding Han Yu and two swords, and confronted Wang Sansheng.
Wang Sansheng was crazy with a knife in his hand, and when he heard Murong Fei's "provocative words" before the battle, Wang Sansheng secretly hated it in his heart......
"With such arrogant words, the soldiers wanted to defeat me before they went upstairs...... Wang Sansheng's eyes condensed, and he concentrated on Murong Feidao, who was covered in blood.
Murong Fei smiled coldly and said unyieldingly: "You can try it......"
Wang Sansheng saw it in his eyes, and there was a hint of worry in his heart - because he himself could not guarantee whether he could be Murong Fei's opponent...... However, if the wild words are spoken, the war book will be handed down immediately, how can there be any reason not to accept it? With the temperament of Wang Sansheng, he will have to compete with his own hands in whatever he says......
Above the Blood Tower, the cold wind swept by, and the silence after the slaughter seemed to herald the arrival of the "storm......
"Huh-" The crazy knife roared, and sure enough, Wang Sansheng couldn't hold it back, and took the lead in raising the knife and flying over.
The corners of Murong Fei's mouth twitched, and the blood-stained cheeks reflected a confident look......
"The kid of the Murong family, don't look down on people!" Wang Sansheng roared angrily, and the wild knife swung down, slashing at Murong Fei's head.
Murong Fei stared at it with a calm expression......
"Boom-" The loud sound of the wild dance and heavy blow, Wang Sansheng flew over, and the big knife slashed in all directions, and Murong Fei stood in place right in the middle. For a while, the wind was chaotic, the gravel was rushing to the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming, but it failed to hit the target.
"Where did the stinky boy go?" Wang Sansheng lost his target and couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Here!" A fixed shout, Murong Fei was in the sky, and the sky struck-just now, Murong Fei was dexterous and dodged, and he was still calm and composed, looking for a counterattack in mid-air.
The cold light flashed, the sword killed the seven roads, Murong Fei fell in the air, the "Flashing Moon Divine Sword" staggered and attacked, the Haoyue sword light flew into the air, and the light of the moon flew away, looking for the mang, the flowers flew in the waves, and the longitudinal road came towards Wang Sansheng.
Wang Sansheng looked up, the sword path flashed, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, so he raised his sword to face each other - the swords collided, sparks overflowed, all the qi returned to the source, and the internal force rushed chaotically; in an instant, the two of them fought each other, and there was no victory, but there was a condescending trend, and Murong Fei had a slight upper hand.
"Damn-" Wang Sansheng saw that Murong Fei had taken the lead, his heart was angry, and he roared, and the momentum of killing with knives in both hands reversed, and the blade volleyed an arc in the air, and with the power of turning over the river and the sea, Murong Fei above the air twisted backwards, wanting to throw it away and save the disadvantage.
Murong Fei fell like this, I don't know if it was because he exhausted his mental strength by killing the enemy in front of the city, or because his body was unbalanced in mid-air, Wang Sansheng countered with his wild power, and he was powerless to reverse the resistance, and was thrown out by Wang Sansheng with a sword.
"This guy ......" Murong Fei muttered secretly in his heart, angry and unwilling.
"Ahh
Murong Fei couldn't control it, Wang Sansheng had deep internal strength, and he was thrown away heavily, completely unable to stand, and fell to the ground, stirring up a burst of rubble. There was severe pain all over his body, and the injuries on his body and fatigue made it difficult for Murong Fei to stand up for a while......
"Hmph, the kid of the Murong family is only capable of this......" Wang Sansheng saw it in front of him, and sneered coldly, "The next round will be over, let General Ben personally send you to the Murong family's underworld-" After speaking, his eyes were full of murderous anger, and the big knife in his hand also shook faintly, as if it was about to tear apart the universe of ten thousand qi.
Murong Fei saw it in his eyes, his expression was certain, the long sword in his left hand supported the ground, and he gritted his teeth and stood up from the rocks......
Wang Sansheng's crazy knife gathered, and the sword was stunned, and for a while, the cold wind was chaotic, and the heavens and the earth were uneasy - the "earth and sand" knife was swirled, like a tornado attack, and the suffocating and pressing knives were condensed. Wang Sansheng mustered up his strength and rushed forward, as if he was going to attack with a strong move and take the other party's life.
"That's the end of the game-" Wang Sansheng showed a fierce gaze, rushed forward, raised his knife and said towards Murong Fei, "Go die!"
"Hmm-" Murong Fei gathered together, stood up forcibly, and the two swords in his hands were dazed, trying to block Wang Sansheng's fatal blow with all his might......
The mad knife swept away, and the two of them got closer and closer to the desperate blow......
"Boom-" There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and the "Earth Wild Sand" rushed with strength, and the mighty sky-shaking power was heading towards Murong Fei. Murong Fei gathered enough strength but couldn't stop it, the flying sky shook wildly, and Wang Sansheng rushed dozens of zhang with a move - the two swords fought together, and flew over the "blood building" together, and fell heavily on the earth and stones of the city......
"......Forehead" Murong Fei was attacked by Wang Sansheng and fell to the ground, and Wang Sansheng's big knife was also against his left shoulder. Although his sword blade resisted everything, its strength was still inferior to Wang Sansheng, the swords were against each other, but the shoulder was gradually ground out of blood, and countless pain and depression were instantly poured into the whole body.
"Hmph, are you still persisting when you are dying? Then I will make your death more painful-" Wang Sansheng prostrated himself on top of Murong Fei, and the big knife in his hand became more and more forceful, as if he was going to directly cut off Murong Fei's left hand.
Murong Fei resisted desperately with his sword, although under him, the strength to resist became more and more weak, Wang Sansheng's blade sank more and more into his shoulder, and the blood flowing out increased more and more, but Murong Fei still did not give up, and he was still making the final game at the moment of life and death......
"Okay, he is worthy of being the most bloody person in the Murong family, he will never bow his head when he dies, he is indeed much stronger than your brothers......" Wang Sansheng showed a cold sneer, and said hideously, "But today you have to die, or die at the hands of my Wang Sansheng...... Do you know, that night, your father was wiped out at Nangong's house, or did I cut your father seriously with the last knife...... I am extremely excited to think of killing the people of your Murong family with my own hands, but it's a pity that your other two brothers didn't die at my hands, otherwise, with you, I will personally slash your Murong father and son, think about how happy it is......"
The inhumane killing, but in Wang Sansheng's mouth, it was said so "frivolous", Murong Fei stopped in his heart, and a fire of hatred surged......
"Now it's just you......" Wang Sansheng pressed Murong Fei to the ground with a knife and continued to sneer, "Oh, by the way, and your sister, she is also alive - kill you first, then kill your sister, and strangle all the people of your Murong family, just like the Nangong family that night, and burn down your Murong family, what a thrilling thing it should be......"
Wang Sansheng, who was covered in blood, was like a devil at this time, killing people for fun, and "frivolous" the Murong family in front of Murong Fei......
"Ahh
I saw Murong Fei's shoulders straining together, and he heard a terrifying sound of sharp blades...... Murong Fei exerted all his strength, and in order to get out, he actually ate Wang Sansheng's knife on his shoulder with his bare hands, leaving a deep bloody wound on his shoulder, which made people look at it coldly.
"Is this guy crazy...... Wang Sansheng couldn't believe that Murong Fei would actually stand against the knife edge, risk a serious injury on his shoulder, and get out with the blade against his shoulder - and Murong Fei did succeed, standing up from the knife under him, blood gushing out in large quantities.
"Ah......h
"What?—" Wang Sansheng looked back in surprise, but he wanted to fight back with his back but it was too late to make a move......
"You are the one who should go to hell!-" Murong Fei flew up with his sword and roared angrily, "The clansmen are enemies, so use your head to sacrifice my Murong family with blood!"
Falling sharply in mid-air, the sword dance flew and slashed, and Wang Sansheng's eyes suddenly turned red......
"Ahh......h
ended, Murong Fei finally fought desperately, and the last blow fatally executed Wang Sansheng......
"Whew...... Call...... ...... "Murong Fei held his bleeding shoulder with one hand, and stared at Wang Sansheng's corpse lying on the ground, his heart was uncertain for a long time......
"Quick...... block to keep up with the ......" and at the same time, on the edge of the city wall, one after another came to the ladder of the Ming soldiers - Murong Fei alone into the city, even beheaded the enemy soldiers defending the city, and personally killed the general Wang Sansheng of the imperial city, the vanguard troops attacked the city and climbed the tower into a no-man's land......
Murong Fei saw it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said to the corpse of Wang Sansheng who fell to the ground: "I won, before our army climbs the city wall, take your life......"
After speaking, Murong Fei seemed to be physically exhausted, and he knelt on the ground in a trance, obviously caused by the knife wound on his shoulder that was too serious and caused a lot of blood loss.
"General Murong—" Seeing this, the soldiers who climbed upstairs shouted in surprise.
"General Murong is seriously injured, call the military doctor quickly!" Some soldiers were worried about Murong Fei's safety, and asked for help in the direction of the rear army.
"No, don't ......" Murong Fei gasped while enduring the knife wound on his shoulder, and resolutely stood up, "It's just a skin injury, it's just a lot of blood...... Now is not the time to retreat, the gate of the city tower and the enemy army of the imperial city will be broken, and now is the best time for the two armies to wave down and attack the city and take Bianliang......"
"General Qin Yu has already swept his army in, and the army will be able to penetrate into the city in a short time to destroy the remnants of the enemy, just leave these to General Qin......" Seeing that Murong Fei was covered in blood, and there was no intact place, the cronies and soldiers were still on the side and said uneasily, "General Murong, you are too seriously injured, it is better to temporarily retreat to recuperate, this Bianliang, we will take it sooner or later, we must not miss your life due to impulse......"
"It's all here, and now it's retreating, which is the style of a general of an army?" However, Murong Fei still didn't give in, "Moreover, when I killed the enemy in the city just now, only Wang Sansheng led the army here to guard, but I didn't see Wang Ersheng and Wang Sansheng...... The two of them, especially Wang Dasheng, are scheming and inexplicable, they must have malicious calculations...... I have to go deep into the city to help General Qin and them, the more one person, the more advance I can take the city, maybe there is a chance to return to the army to save the Zichuan brothers......" At this time, Murong Fei was even thinking about Zhao Zichuan in his heart, regardless of the serious injuries that were in danger, he resolutely prepared to enter the city and continue to fight again.
Since Murong Fei is so insistent, his soldiers will naturally no longer have the reason to "retreat". Seeing Murong Fei's determination to attack the city to the death, the cronies and soldiers raised their voices and asked, "Okay, we all listen to you, the city is attacked, please General Murong give us instructions to attack——"
Murong Fei nodded resolutely, and then said under the city tower: "From time to time, there will be artillery fire in the city, but our army's gunpowder is exhausted, so it can be seen that the enemy army has gunpowder ambush in the alley...... Divide your army into various routes, try your best to get ahead of General Qin's main force, find out the distribution of enemy troops at the crossings between the alleys, and make the decision to march as quickly as possible!"
"Yes, General—" replied the cronies, and led his troops down the stairs of the castle tower.
Murong Fei endured the wound on his shoulder for a while, and rushed to the city without stopping...... (To be continued.) )