please make me king

Chapter 1096 The enemy is indistinguishable
Lingzhou city was already in chaos.

There are those who take the opportunity to enter and loot and build silver; some resist with knives and guns, and some fight with the intruders;

Zhang Shun frowned, and ordered Du Hongyu: "Change the light armor, and you bring a hundred people to this king, and clean up these rebels and captives!"

"Yes, the last general takes orders!" Although Du Hongyu was exhausted, it was also the result of his heavy armor. If he had put on light armor, he would still be able to handle less intense tasks.

However, Zhang Shun followed Wukong and the others and rushed all the way to the general office in Lingzhou.

In Nahuamachi, there is a right general guarding Ningxia East Road, while in Lingzhou there is a left general guarding Ningxia Lingzhou.

According to the traditional Chinese city layout, the generals are located in the center of the city, so the rebels don't need guides, they just go to the center of the city.

Not long after, I saw a tall mansion in front, surrounded by a group of people fighting.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of gunfire and firearms, and the group of people screamed and retreated.

This group of people were all well-dressed, completely different from the group of captives they met on the road, Zhang Shun couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

He hurriedly shouted loudly: "The one in front, how is the situation? Has the general caught it?"

"Zhiniang thief, so you are a group of thieves, die!" As soon as Zhang Shun finished speaking, those soldiers who failed to attack the General's Office couldn't help but cursed, then changed their formation and came to kill the generals.

"Wukong, deal with them for me!" Zhang Shun was taken aback when he saw this, and he couldn't help but quickly ordered, "By the way, remember to keep a few alive!"

Originally, Zhang Shun's questioning was quite skillful. He deliberately mentioned the general in order to confuse the other party and make the other party unable to distinguish between the enemy and ourselves.

As a result, he didn't know where he was showing his feet just by opening his mouth, and he was directly regarded as an enemy by the opponent.

Could it be that this group of people attacked the generals office not to arrest the left general of Lingzhou?

Zhang Shun was baffled, but he couldn't control much in a hurry, so he quickly ordered his soldiers to deal with this group of disorderly soldiers.

This group of people was also overwhelmed. When they rushed over, they bumped into the armored soldiers led by Wukong.

Not to mention others, but it is said that Wukong is nine feet tall, very fat, and wears double armor, standing in front of him like an iron tower.

"Fire the cannon!" Wukong yelled, and more than a hundred iron armored soldiers had already thrown the Francophone on the ground, and then ignited the fuse.

"Franji, it's Franji!" Looking at the black muzzle in front of him, he was terrified and couldn't help turning around to avoid it.

Just where is the time?
With the sound of a deafening cannon, the enemy in front of him suddenly fell down.

"Kill!" Wukong yelled, and like a boulder launched by a trebuchet, he slammed into the crowd of rebels.

He waved the thirty-six-jin iron rod in his hand, and he would die if he rubbed it, or get hurt if he knocked it, just like entering a land without people.

When this one was shot, the tip of the gun only splashed a few sparks on the iron armor on Wukong's chest, but in the end, Wukong knocked his head off with a stick.

When the knife slashed, Wukong stretched out his arm to block it, but the knife only slashed on his iron arm, and he was still unharmed.

Wukong jumped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the boy, lifted it up and threw it on the ground, and immediately he fell to the ground, spitting blood, seeing that he was dead.

Seeing Wukong's bravery, the other armored soldiers' morale was greatly shaken, and they all rushed forward brandishing their knives and axes.

Kill people when they see them, and cut them down when they meet soldiers.

Although these people are well-equipped, how can they withstand such a brutal heavy infantry?

These people couldn't resist and scattered away.

Not caring much, Zhang Shun hurriedly had someone arrest a rebel soldier with an injured leg and foot, and interrogated him, "Who are you guys and why are you attacking the general's office?"

"We are the people in the city, and we act according to the military order. Some rebels have killed General Li, and we are relying on the general's office to resist!" The man responded quickly when he heard this.

The flood washed the Dragon King Temple?
Zhang Shun was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but quickly ordered: "Wukong, bring ten people in to have a look, don't do anything first, and see if it's an enemy or a friend!"

"Understood, master!" Wukong responded casually, pointing at a few people and said, "You, you, you and you! You guys follow me in and have a look."

Those who were named by Wukong were not only not afraid, but also triumphantly signaled to the crowd behind them.

Look, we can follow a warrior like this into the General Staff, can you?
In the army, martial arts have always been practiced. In their eyes, a warrior with infinite strength and invincibility like Wukong is like a god descending from the earth.

All of them are brave men. Apart from courage, they are also people with extraordinary strength and proficient martial arts.

And it is precisely because they are all such people that they know that if they want to practice to Wukong's level, there is no hope in this life, so they have a fanatical admiration for Wukong.

More than a dozen men in iron armor excitedly followed Wukong into the Admiralty's Office, but as soon as they entered the door, they saw a row of black muzzles pointing at them.

"My own people!" Wukong yelled, and then quickly rolled around like a lazy donkey and hid aside.

The others were taken aback for a moment, out of trust in Wukong, they quickly rolled to the sides.

"Bang!" Just as the dozen or so people hid, the deafening cannons rang out.

Fortunately, these guns are loaded with shotgun, and the power is not very great.

Wukong and the others avoided the front of the artillery. Occasionally, a few scattered lead bullets hit the iron armor, but they only damaged the armor plate and did not hurt the body.

"Who are you?" A female voice rang out.

Wukong and others climbed up and took a look, only to see a tall woman standing behind the row of cannons.

There were thirty or fifty soldiers around her, and they were turning the cannons, preparing to point those guns that were not smoking at them.

"Our own people, our own people!" Wukong yelled quickly, "We beat all the thieves outside!"

"Who are you?" The woman was unmoved when she heard the words, and the smoking match in her hand moved towards the fuse of the artillery.

"Straight mother thief, believe it or not!" Wukong was impatient with being repeatedly questioned, and couldn't help but open his mouth to curse, "If you have the guts, just go ahead and see if you can beat my grandson to death!"

These so-called artillery are actually mostly Tiger Crouching Cannons, Francine Machines, and the Three Generals.

Wukong is wearing a double armor, especially the outer layer of heavy armor that wraps from head to toe, which may not be able to block the shotgun shells fired by these artillery.

According to Wukong's ability, if he can't kill him this time, he can take care of these [-] to [-] people by himself.

Sure enough, the woman hesitated a little when she heard the words, mainly because Wukong's distinctive armor and tall body made her tremble a little.

It would be easy to say if he was killed by a single shot.

If they can't be killed, then it's all over for them!
(End of this chapter)