The rolling pillars, the broken dome, the sound of tearing and crushing swept everything upside down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info shouted for help, and the figures who ran in a panic stepped on the sticky blood and minced flesh and poured towards the temple gate, and a large number of falling tiles and wooden beams buried the unfortunate. The air was filled with a permeating smell.

"Let's—"

On the dragon chair, Fang La waved the sleeves of his robe, swept away the collapsed carved rocks and tiles, and escorted his daughter and his wife to leave from the door of the side hall, at the same time, in the middle of the hall, Shi Bao, Deng Yuanjue and other warriors lifted Fang Yuan's table above their heads to protect those weak officials to evacuate to the palace gate.

As it moved, another continuous explosion sounded in the distance, compactly and rhythmically linked, eight black billowing shells rose into the sky with the tail of flames, and the huge impact and explosion came in the next moment.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the roof of the palace, smashed directly through the hole, and it was like a wave of air, black smoke, and flames that suddenly gathered up at the moment of touching the ground, expanding, rising, and then even the wall of the palace gate was blown up, and the rumbling collapse covered up the exit and sealed the way out for the people behind.

"Get out of the way, let the Sprinklers come. ”

Deng Yuanjue roared angrily, discarded the table board and squeezed through the crowd, under the agitation of the monk's robe, his face was like a flame, and his palms slammed on the collapsed gravel pile, but it was only loosened, and it was paved inside and outside with a bang, and finally a small hole was exposed above that could be drilled over by a person.

"So many people, a fart, go, walk from the side hall. Behind the chaotic ranks, Li Tianyan shouted, dragging a person out of the crowd, "God bless, follow me." ”

Li Tianyan, one of the four generalissimos, has always had a stern expression, and only in front of his younger brother will he show a different emotion, at this time he walked first with the table, and the collapsed gravel and broken tiles smashed on it.

Over there, Fang La ran down the imperial steps with a few people, and before he could reach the entrance of the side hall, the last cannonball seemed to have eyes, and the dome of the palace was pierced with holes and smashed at several of them. As Fang La's current martial arts, he can avoid it subconsciously and vigilantly, but once he dodges, his daughter and wife behind him will not be spared.

"You get out of the way—"

In an instant, Fang La's hysterical roar, Da Ming Zun's Dharma Divine Skill was crazy in his body, erupting, his left hand flicked his internal strength, and moved several people behind him a few steps flat, and the right hand Da Ming Zun Demon Seal swung out violently, and pushed it out with one palm, and it collided with a thing that was burning with flames.

Boom –

There was a huge sound, the flames exploded, and the air waves spread out in the center, and Shi Bao, Deng Yuanjue and the others who were coming over were in a glimpse, and before they could react, they saw that in the firelight and the air waves, a figure flew out in a straight line, smashed on the dragon chair, and rolled to the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

"Anglican ....."

"Brother Fang......"

........

The various voices below swarmed in, and Li Wenwen, who was the first to react, hurriedly rushed up, but the figure in front of the dragon chair stood up at this moment, the dragon robe on his body was tattered, he pointed to the side of the city wall, and said in a deep voice: "Past....past....find out, I will cut them with a thousand knives." ”

Everyone was relieved to see that Fang La was unharmed, Shi Bao and Deng Yuanjue immediately received the order, rushed out of the side hall to get their weapons, and ordered all the people and horses to go towards that section of the city wall.

After the people left, Fang La returned to the side hall with the support of Shao Shi and Fang Ruyi, and suddenly, his body shook, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"....Xianggong...."Shaw's face was colorless with fright.

Fang La forcibly suppressed the sharp pain in his chest, waved his hand, and signaled Li Wenwen and the others who came over not to ask, and asked Fang Ruyi and Shao Shi to help him back to the dormitory.

"Don't tell anyone, I vomit blood..... people's hearts should be stable...."Fang La said weakly on the dragon couch, and then passed out.

Shao Shi turned around and said, "Ruyi....your eldest brother is still outside, and you will stabilize the palace, and your mother will take care of your father here, you know?"

"Good. ”

Fang Ruyi looked at his unconscious father, bit his lip and nodded fiercely, took Fang La's usual saber in the room and went out directly.

"Ruyi....we will help you stabilize the situation, and we will not say anything about His Majesty's vomiting of blood. ”

"Yes, Sister Ruyi. ”

Outside, Li Wenwen, Su Wanling, and Qin Mian said this, their eyes flashing with fists. Fang Ruyi was quite moved, let out a soft 'um', and took the palace guards and the three of them to the front hall to guard the palace gate.

..........

Go back a bit.

In the city of Hangzhou, many people are still celebrating, the green buildings and wine shops are full of black smoke and miasma, on the streets, opera troupes, jugglers, and the people in the rivers and lakes surrounding are cheering together, and copper coins are sprinkled in each other's begging bowls like rain.

When the loud sound of the shelling began, most of the people in Hangzhou City stopped all their movements and words, and looked at the city wall with fire and smoke coming out, and then ten flames appeared in mid-air, and then exploded into the palace, a huge explosion, the collapse of the imperial roof, the scattered firelight, and the burning of the raging fire.

Leaving everyone in place, stunned.......

"....... it seems to be ...... there. Sect Master's Palace. ”

"Someone assassinated ....."

Shocked, in a few breaths, when someone reacted, he shouted: "Protect Your Majesty...."If it were placed in the past, maybe no one would have shouted these words, but today's announcement of Fang La's accession to the throne and the few words he said have made many heroes and green foresters agree with this Mingjiao leader who has changed from a laborer to an emperor.

After that, the people of the rivers and lakes scattered in the streets and alleys slowly converged to the main road and long street like a branch of the stream, crowded and rushing like a torrent rushing into Chaoyangmen and rushing to the palace. They may want to do their part there, and there may be people among them who want to fish in troubled waters.

In the opposite direction, more than a thousand black-clad ironclad people in such a chaotic environment became an inconspicuous team going against the current, shuttling through the intertwined alleys and going straight to the granary of the northwest gate.

The northwest granary was originally a barracks, and at this time there was an accident on the side of the palace, and huge explosions and black smoke rose into the sky, as long as you are not blind, you can basically see it.

In the panic of the people, Xu Bai, one of the twenty-four generals, proposed to rush to the aid of Fang La to maintain the safety of the imperial city. Some people suggested that naturally some people objected, and Pan Wende, one of the twelve gods of Jiangnan, refused to send troops, because the imperial city itself was guarded by instructors, and at this time, the past was to add to the chaos.

The two argued, and Xu Bai took 500 people from his headquarters out of the grain camp alone.

"Up—"

In the dark, Lin Chong drank softly. The black-clothed factory guard behind him moved quickly, silently approaching the earthen wall of the camp, and in a blink of an eye, he assassinated the soldiers who patrolled to the ground, and then changed his clothes and pretended to be nothing to enter the camp.

Originally, in the daily training, Dongchang was not a tough confrontation with others, in response to this method, they don't know how many times they simulated, at this moment the people who mixed in first cleared the guards at the camp gate, took their place, and put in the hands of people lurking outside.

Then they started setting fires.

The burning camp was in chaos in an instant, and the soldiers who had just rushed out of the camp gate were first cut to the ground with a knife, and the people behind the dead soldiers did not dare to rush out indiscriminately, but bought more time for the Dongchang factory guards who set the fire.

"I am the twelve gods of Jiangnan, Pan Wen...... Gotta .."

Phew-

A general rushed out with a knife, and just shouted, a Baling mixed copper stick came up to him, threw it directly on his head, and the whole person flew up, returned to the barracks, and never came out again.

"What a god, melon noise. Luan Tingyu withdrew the iron rod and killed the soldiers who came around.

On the other side of the warehouse, the flames were slowly ignishing, and Lin Chong was covered in blood and reflected the firelight, and he single-handedly smashed into the pile, and the blood was already flowing like a river. The fires in several grain and grass warehouses gradually increased, and the spread was unstoppable.

However, there were still many Yongle Dynasty soldiers rushing over to kill, or wanting to put out the fire, more than 1,000 factory guards formed an arc-shaped queue, and tightly protected the grain depot in the fire behind them until it burned out.

"We live and die together—"

Lin Chong wielded an iron spear, his hair flying in the fire.

..................

On the city walls, the killing was also spreading, and Ling Zhen and several factory guards were busy doing the final work.

"Hurry up, Lao Tzu saw a big monk coming. "Yang Zhi, who was already injured, knows where his limit is, if he really fights with the other party, then he is really looking for death.

As he spoke, a figure of a man with a long-handled cloak knife frantically squeezed his own people away, staring at Yang Zhi running over, his mouth slightly open, and then he licked his mouth with a cruel smile, and his voice came.

"Yang Zhi.... You're not dead...... Haha......"

ps: Chapter 2, so tired. (To be continued.) )