My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1451

Jiangzhou and the others came to their senses, knowing that it was too late when they fell into the bastard Liu Mingzhi's scheme again.

His throat was extremely hoarse, but the explosion had long since deafened the rebels above the city wall. Even the messengers were covering their ears and turning around, unable to hear the orders of the three of Jiangzhou.

Compared with the lethality brought by the shells, this attack is more powerful.

Although the artillery is powerful, loading shells is a big problem, and the speed of firing is also a big problem.

In particular, the number of cannons is only three hundred, and the quota for each cannon is only a dozen or so shells. Although the rebels on the city wall suffered heavy casualties, the rebels were still prepared when facing the artillery shells. There is room for resistance.

But now there is no room for the rebels to resist.

The archers shot ten feathered arrows with Lei Zhenzi tied on them, and even the cannon might not be able to fire a single shot.

The speed is seven or eight times that of artillery, and the power of Lei Zhenzi is not as powerful as artillery shells, so it can't stop the problem of large numbers.

The rebel army on the city wall was caught off guard by the attack and was in a hurry, unable to react at all.

The commanders of the school lieutenant are the elite among the elite, and when they reacted and ordered the brothers to retreat, they realized that it was too late.

Amidst the sound of explosions and smoke billowing, the rebels who were bombed out were trampled.

Under the billowing smoke, nothing could be seen at all, coupled with the roar in the ears, the rebels on the city wall instinctively ran around without formation.

More than [-] people gathered on the city wall to bomb the camp, and the result can be imagined.

"Marshal, the thick smoke above the city wall is too thick to see anything clearly, why don't you tell the brothers to stop for a while, and it won't be too late to attack after seeing the target clearly."

Liu Mingzhi stared at the city wall with cold eyes and shook his head gently.

"I can't stop. Let me use up all the Lei Zhenzi. Use up all of them. The opportunity you have finally obtained must not be wasted."

"But brothers can't see the target clearly!"

Liu Mingzhi spat lightly and closed his eyes.

"Don't look with your eyes, look with your heart."

Under Song Qing's bewildered expression, Young Master Liu's ears twitched twice, and a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The city wall is now a mess."

"We couldn't see the situation clearly, and the rebels couldn't find the stairs to go down the city under panic. Under such circumstances, a stampede is bound to happen."

"Just wait and see, they trampled to death more of their own people than Lei Zhenzi bombed."

"It's okay if you can't bomb people, but you must not give the rebels time to see the route to the city."

"It takes half a day for 10,000+ people to go to the city with clear ears and eyes, but it is too difficult to go down when they are confused."

"Report!"

Young Master Liu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the messenger coming on horseback: "Say!"

"Report to Commander-in-Chief, countless rebels were pushed down the city wall, and General Cheng asked if they would launch an attack?"

"Don't siege the city, continue to bombard with Lei Zhenzi, when it is used up, it will be a matter of time."

"Order!"

"The messenger!"

"To!"

"Order Han Zhong to pull up the cannon and aim at the city wall to fire [-] shells at Lao Tzu first. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we must not waste it."

"Order!"

"Marshal, didn't you swear an oath to the general of the rebel army? If you don't use artillery to attack the city, you are a bit quick to contradict yourself!"

Young Master Liu shrugged with a strange smile: "It's not a day or two that this handsome is shameless, and everyone in the capital knows that."

"I said that if you don't use artillery, you don't need artillery?"

"You told your sister-in-law that you just hugged her and slept with her and did nothing. How could you really sleep with her and do nothing?"

"Really, naive!"

"Soldiers who, deception also."

"On the battlefield, any agreement made by a gentleman or not agreed by a gentleman is bullshit. If you win, you will be king."

"Face? This young master didn't know what face is when he was 19 years old."

"What do you want that thing for? It can't be eaten."

The corners of Song Qing's eyes twitched as he looked at Young Master Liu who was complacent. He was able to show his shamelessness to the point where he was not ashamed but proud. There was no one else in the world except Young Master Liu.

Since becoming familiar with the third brother, Song Qing gradually understood that shamelessness can sometimes be something to be proud of.

With helpless wry smiles, Song Qing gave Young Master Liu a thumbs up.

"Listening to what you say will ruin your outlook on life."

"It's a good thing that Yue'er slept late today, otherwise the image of you as a father in the child's heart would be finished."

As the sun was setting, the inside and outside of the capital gradually calmed down.

The gunpowder smoke on the city wall gradually dispersed, and everyone looked at the city wall in front of them and gasped.

The ruins, the real ruins.

The corner between the North City Gate and the East City Gate was destroyed by a blast.

Young Master Liu silently looked at the dilapidated scene on the city wall and sighed with a complex expression, turned his horse's head and walked towards the rear.

"Break into the city tomorrow, fight with real knives and guns, and take the capital in one fell swoop."

Song Qing was stunned: "We still have shells!"

Liu Mingzhi pulled the rein and his body paused.

"If the bombing continues, the 600-year-old capital, the capital, will be destroyed in my hands."

"The painstaking efforts of dozens of generations cannot be destroyed in the hands of me, Liu Mingzhi. This is a treasure to be left to future generations."

"Let's break the city, the morale of the rebel army is gone after today's battle."

"Order!"

Chemen Mountain, southwest of the capital, is one of the sub-rudders of the Wumeng.

Lu Gongwang, the chief staff member under Li Yunlong's command, was escorted by dozens of black-clothed guards and brought two expensive large boxes into an antique mountain gate by a middle-aged man in white clothes.

Judging from the age of the mountain gate, it didn't take long for the rudder of the Wumeng to be built.

Everyone stopped in front of a beautiful but simple courtyard, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar bowed respectfully to the courtyard gate.

"Report to the lord, I have brought the distinguished guests in according to your instructions, is the lord meeting the guests?"

"come in!"

A voice was empty and cold, but as clear as a warbler's cry, came from the small courtyard.

Lu Gongwang was startled, and subconsciously looked towards a pavilion in the small courtyard, muttering in his heart.

Could it be that the rumors are true, the leader of the Wumeng League is really a girl in her twenties or eight years?

Before Lu Gongwang could think deeply, he was invited in by the middle-aged Confucian scholar. Lu Gongwang touched his nose lightly, and signaled to the guard in black to be careful.

"My humble Emperor Ming'an Emperor Li Yunlong's official Lu Gongwang has met the leader of the Martial League."

Standing in the gazebo is a woman dressed in snow-white fur and wearing a light veil to cover her face. Looking at the woman's clear and flexible phoenix eyes, one can tell that the woman is not very old.

Glancing lightly at Lu Gongwang, the woman waved her hand lightly: "Your Majesty Lu, I'm sorry, I'm a guest from afar, so you're welcome, please sit down."

"Thank you allies."

"Ting'er, pour tea for Master Lu!"

"Yes, Confederate."

The woman picked up the teacup and put it under the veil, pecked lightly and put it on the table. Lu Gongwang took a sip of tea when he saw this. This alone shows how cautious Lu Gongwang is.

The girl changed her elegant posture and looked at Lu Gongwang: "Master Lu's intention of coming, the left envoy of the alliance has already reported to the leader of the alliance. If it is true what Master Lu said, the capital is surrounded by soldiers and horses of Duke Ding. How did you get out of the capital?"

Lu Gongwang paused, and played with the teacup in his hand with a light smile.

"Leader, I have my own way, so I'm sorry to tell you. As long as the leader agrees to my request, I will naturally tell you the way to enter the city."

"After all, you masters have to enter the city first if you want to do things!"

There was a slight hint of disappointment in the girl's beautiful eyes.

Yuzhi lightly tapped the table and pondered.

"20 taels of gold?"

"That's right, as long as the lord agrees to help, His Majesty is willing to offer 20 taels of gold as a reward. The Wumeng has been established for a short time, and money is indispensable everywhere for its development and growth. 20 taels of gold are worth a lot, so it should be a lot of money for the lord. Considerable revenge!"

"Ha ha."

The girl smiled tenderly twice, and the voice was so gentle that Lu Gongwang's eyes lit up.

"20 taels of gold, against Liu Zhi'an, the patriarch of the Liu family, who is as rich as an enemy, and his powerful brother Liu Yeye."

"Not only Liu Zhi'an, but also Ding Guogong, one of the five assistant ministers of the current dynasty. The two of them together, looking at the world, who dares to say that they have the power to win a battle."

"Although 20 taels of gold is a lot, it is tantamount to sending the leader and brothers to die!"

"Although money is good, you have to spend it with your life."

Lu Gongwang frowned slightly, quietly looking at the girl in front of him.

"The lord doesn't want to accept this deal anymore?"

The girl shook her head silently.

"That's not necessarily the case. It's not impossible to take over this deal."

"I have to pay more!"

(End of this chapter)