Just hit it, no need to talk nonsense!

Then there was a dull loud "buzz", thousands of arrow feathers broke through the air and thousands of bowstrings shook the eardrums, Fang Yin only felt that the sky was covered by darkness in front of him for a moment, and his heart couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice: "Heh!" The arrows were in mid-air, like clouds and silent, close! It was like coming from all directions! The arrow rain had arrived, and when the head fell, like the power of the sky descending, swishing and swishing! The sharp sound of breaking the air mixed with the ears was even more terrifying, and the click, click, crackling, crackling, that was the iron axe and the feather falling on the stone.

Hiding behind the wall and listening to it is particularly pleasant!

"It's thundering, it's raining!" Wu Chan squatted and hugged his head and shouted, excited and excited: "Brother Fang Yin!

"Don't shout! It's annoying!" Peony sat upright, leaning on the stone with his arms crossed, with a general's demeanor: "Hmph!"

Several tall feldspars on the left and right sides and behind them happen to form a triangular barrier with the wall battlements, which are not closely connected, but are invulnerable to the rain of arrows. The four of them hid inside, and the space was still a little narrow, so Peony ran out after shouting Wuzen, and ran around with his hands dancing: "Haha! There are so many arrows, so many arrows! Hahahaha!" "Boom! Boom! Boom! Thunder is thundering outside, boom, boom, it's raining outside! The sound of horses' hooves, the sound of wheels, the sound of footsteps, and the sound of killing are like stormy waves, wave after wave, near, near, near!

The rain of arrows is still falling, going forward and on, breaking and continuing, round after round seems to be endless.

"Ten rounds of arrows as a sign of respect. Chen Ping sat with his knees crossed and said with a grin: "Xiliang's brothers know that we are poor and have few arrows, so this is a kind gift." This was beyond Fang Yin's expectations, everything here seemed to be out of Fang Yin's expectations: "Gifts, brothers, good intentions?" Yes, Chen Ping said: "They respect us, just as we respect them, they are saluting us and at the same time using this to establish their authority, to show their momentum and strong strength." ”

I see, polite, reasonable!

If you make it clear, you're here to fight, and if you're clear you're here to kill, what's the point of talking that useless nonsense?

Daoist Fang, I thought that he would scold or theorize, be reasonable and just, and you would be polite and polite.

No politeness, this is not acting, this is not storytelling, and it is not romance.

Ten rounds of archery salute, don't be too polite!

Suddenly, there was silence!

The rain stopped, the thunder subsided, and the clouds seemed to disperse.

Fang Daogan couldn't help but look at it, and his eyes were full of surprise for a while: "Wow!

It's just a stone's throw away!

Fully draped war horses, all kinds of chariots, iron armor and steel helmets are scattered, swords, guns, arrows and halberds are lined up! The enemy army is coming, thousands of troops and horses, but what they see is still only a scaly claw, but it is real! They are people from Xiliang Kingdom, Fang Yin can see their appearance clearly, most of them have high noses, dark eyes, dark complexion, most of them are strong and powerful, and they are tall, Fang Yin can also see the expressions on their faces, that is a heroic and fearless expression, that is an awe-inspiring and decisive expression!

Yes, Brother Chen Ping is right, it is incompatible, life and death, and brothers.

On the vast grassland like the sea, flocks of cloud-like cattle and sheep, enthusiastic bonfires, red smiling faces, flying skirt horns dancing whips, ha! Who is the eagle in the sky, who is the cow dung on the grass, the beautiful bead chain that sleeps in the long river of memory still shines by itself, and finally awakens, those people, those things, those songs, those dances, the fiery feelings have never been forgotten, how precious, how pure and how cherished.

Mellow wine, herds of cattle and sheep.

The beautiful prairie is my hometown.

On the prairie, the lark is singing

Gesang Meadow, beautiful girl.

I am the eagle of the sky, wings of steel, I am singing loudly and soaring in all directions.

Thou art a delicate flower, fragrant in the wind, dancing a moving dance, watching alone.

Is Gesang Meadow okay? I think it's because I'm married to Geritu! Is Gegma okay? Has the little girl who loves to cry and laugh grow up? Did Ge Ritu come too? Did all the warriors of the Gelang clan come? They were also Fang Yin's brothers, helped Fang Yin and cared for Fang Yin, and treated Fang Yin as a friend and a relative. One year, another year, the past is clearly in front of us, but now they are hostile to each other, and they are even more swords and soldiers to see each other.

is still confused, turned into sentimentality, and there is no answer to the thousands of questions.

Why.

The moment was silence.

Heaven and earth, and people, are generally silent.

The ten rounds of arrow salute have passed, and the Xiliang army is coming from all directions, and Le Ma stopped and watched, all in silence.

And Long Jingjun seemed to have sprung up from the city, one after another, looking at them, generally silent.

Sunset, the rising of the stars, the death of the stars, the sunrise, this short and long silence is a line-

Black and white, night and day, life and death, are the decided.

"Hum!" finally ten thousand arrows were fired at the head of the city, and the arrows shot at the north, south, east and west in all directions, thinking that they would return the courtesy.

Less than 10,000 arrows, only a few thousand, its momentum is small but also fierce, condescendingly shot on a shield and shot on the armor, the Xiliang army is generally unharmed. A crisp sound sounded, like a gentle drizzle hitting the long steps, but like a drop of water sprinkled in the oil pot, boom, boom

The horse is ironclad, the car is the cover, the shield is the line of defense, and the 100,000 Xiliang army rushes with all their might!

It's 100,000, 100,000 people are enough, and most of them trample on each other and suffer from it, this is a group of brave and warlike Xiliang troops, not a group of reckless men with heads and brains. It was still surrounded on all sides, with 25,000 people in the south, east, west, and northwest, thousands of horses, and hundreds of chariots, and the rest watched the battle from afar, beating drums and shouting to be inspired: "Tongtong! Hey, hey, all over, he

A boulder flew high and fell far away, with a loud bang, and smashed into an ironclad city car! The car was made of wood, covered with iron sheets, and its momentum was inappropriate, and it instantly fell apart and collapsed to the ground: "Hit! Hit!" A cheer shook the sky, and the monk Wuzen jumped and screamed with joy, and he was the first person to make contributions to the battle between the two armies, of course, this was the credit of the peony general: "Well done! Haha! Come again!" Peony shouted, full of spirit, Peony was like a jumping fire, and it had been violently urged by the murderous spirit of war: "Kill! Kill! ”

However, the torrent of the Tao is unstoppable, and what Wu Chan has struck is only a small wave, and in the blink of an eye, the iron horse chariot has arrived, and the Xiliang army has been under the city!

"Isn't it fun?" Chen Ping still sat in the corner with his knees crossed, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to see, come and talk." This is not fun, Fang Yin's heart is trembling, Fang Yin's hands are shaking, and the blood has already stabbed Fang Yin's eyes: "Whew, Whew!" Fang Yin couldn't speak, he couldn't breathe, his heart was full of sadness and even sorrow: "Why? Why?" "Why, because Fang Yin is a spectator, why, because Fang Yin is simply a burden! Everyone here performs their duties and fights bravely, and Fang Yin is a superfluous person wherever he goes, he can't help, he gets in the way, and he will only cry his mother-in-law and mother-in-law:" Brother Chen Ping-"

"Haha!" Captain Chen has nothing to do today, he is on rest in turn, and he came to the city just to take this little soldier commander with his knowledge: "Don't cry, don't cry, sit down, listen to me." Fang Yin sat down and lowered his head gloomily, he really couldn't bear to see it: "Hey!" The war was in full swing, shouting and killing the earth, and the two idlers sat in a corner of the wall, saying the words that were not idle: "War is fought by people, and war is also fought with money, such as this arrow, ah-ha-"

Chen Ping held a white feather arrow in his hand, yawned and said: "The Xiliang army is good at riding and archery, more than half of the 500,000 sergeants wear bows and arrows, and they hang quivers, one bag of forty, and one person wears ten bags. Fang Yin was absent-minded, and he didn't know what Chen Ping was talking about: "Fang has only ten rounds of arrows, when three million arrows are shot, ten arrows are worth one or two dollars, which is a full 300,000 taels of silver, Fang Yin, you say, is this a big gift?"

Isn't it just a big gift, 300,000 taels of silver, Fang Yin didn't dare to think about it: "Brother Chen Ping, you're here again!" Chen Ping is calculating, and this has become a financial fan: "Wuhetu is rich, 400 arrows for one person, and 120 million arrows for 300,000 people, that is, 12 million taels of silver, tsk!" Fang Yin was shocked when he heard this, this number was really shocking: "No! This is just the cost of arrows, and bows, equipment, carts, horses, and food, this, this, oh my God!

Yes, yes, yawning is contagious, and doing arithmetic can also be steady: "Longjing Treasury only has tens of millions of taels of silver all year round, which is not as good as the expenditure of Xiliang Jianyu, and its armament weight is roughly estimated, if it is calculated in gold, it can be described as a sea of gold and silver, haha!" Chen Ping shook his head and smiled, and stroked the battlements behind him: "If you count it in gold and build it with gold bricks, you can rebuild such a Liangzhou City, built with pure gold, and it will not be a little worse!" Stone City, Golden City, it was majestic and sounded, but Fang Yin still didn't understand what he was talking about: "Yes, but Brother Chen Ping, what are you talking about?"

Saying that this is very much, just to find the root, Chen Ping said that Fang Yin was even more shocked: "If you sit on the throne of the King of God, if you are full of wives and concubines, if you are extremely rich and glorious and worship people like gods, what will you do?" Yes, human desires are endless, and the greedy nature must be the real reason for this war. But it didn't stop there, Fang Yin smiled bitterly: "Brother Chen Ping, don't laugh, if you have something to say, you should say it directly." ”

"Liangzhou City is not easy to fight, and the world of Longjing is not easy to win, these Wuhe maps naturally understand in their hearts. Chen Ping said with a smile: "But he wants to fight, because he is afraid, what he is afraid of is the three most powerful sons of Wuha, the king of Xiliang is old, and the Xiliang Kingdom will definitely be torn apart if he returns to the sky, not to mention that he may not be able to wait for that day at all-" Seeking the dynasty, usurping the throne, father and son turning against each other, brothers frying each other, in Chen Ping's mouth, Fang Yin finally learned some things that he had not thought of, and the cruel truth really made people's hearts stand up." Wuhetu asked his three sons to come to die, even if he used 500,000 people to accompany the burial with Jinshan and Yinhai, King Xiliang could only have one, and he had many children and grandchildren. ”

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, especially the emperor, this is really a game of chess.

The desire for greed is always accompanied by fear, because what is gained is inevitably accompanied by loss.

This is the art of the emperor, putting tens of millions of people in fire and water with his own selfish interests, this is the ruthless King of Xiliang, Wuhetu.

"What a ruthless method, such a poisonous heart!" Fang Yin cursed in a low voice, and said hatefully: "Damn it!"

"Brother Fang Yin! Brother Fang Yin!" Wu Chan was shouting, or crying: "Woo-"

"Get out of the way!" Peony screamed, and roared wildly, "You useless, bastard! Kill!"

A bird, a man, both hovered over Liangzhou City.

Lap after lap, lap after lap, and yet there was no consummation.

There is no joy or sorrow, and there is no sound.