lethal arsenal

Chapter 434 Battle of Jingmen

Dark clouds over the city.

With murderous intent rushing into the sky, Sun Chengzong, the military minister, the Grand Master of Dongge, and the Grand Master of Gongjia, held a six-sided Han sword and looked far away at the sea of ​​swaying flags below.

In terms of resume, I won’t mention much else. I will just say one thing: Sun Chengzong was the first person in the Ming Dynasty who coordinated the relationship between civil servants and generals, the relationship between the inner court and the outer court, and took money from Wei Zhongxian to personally build the Guan Ning Jin line of defense.

At this time, the national crisis is imminent and the enemy is at hand. If this king does not come out, who else will be there?

Sun Chengzong personally stepped onto the city gate to defend the city, which undoubtedly gave great confidence to the generals and guards in the city.

Confidence alone is not enough.

Boom.

A huge cannon shot in front of the Jingmen city wall shook the spirits of the defenders.

"Give me the order to attack the city!"

Kong Youde was not even a high-ranking general in the Ming Dynasty, but at this time he was an important general in the Jin Kingdom leading this battle.

Huang Taiji gave this general who surrendered within two or three days power beyond ordinary people's imagination.

There is a moat outside the capital city and there is water in the river.

Monk Hanshan flew into the sky, held the seal in his hand, and gently turned it upside down.

Kong Youde gave an order, and the golden-red cannonballs spewed flames wildly from the barrels and roared in unison.

Main commander in wartime.

It was Sun Chengzong's biggest support. The flames were blazing, the lead penetrated deep into the gun barrel, and the gunner covered his ears.

"Siege the city! Siege the city! Siege the city."

"Fire!"

Whoosh whoosh.

It's just that when the Demon God invaded and the Apocalypse exploded, the city wall was damaged. I don't know if the formation was in disrepair or because the Demon God was recognized by God.

A red cannon with long tubes, thick walls, and fierce power.

In short, the magic circle didn't work at that time.

At this moment, Monk Hanshan, who had changed into a black robe, stood tall from the ground, and looked like a rainbow flying across the sky.

Some are just cruel, bloody, silent and heartless arrows.

Thousands of flaming arrows rushed out from the box fence.

Kong Youde's equipment was miscellaneous, including kidnapper cannon, general's blunderbuss, and long shotguns.

Thousands of arrows burst out in unison!

"damn it."

"Fire arrows!"

"Come here, fire the divine machine cannon."

In front of the gate, Kong Youde ordered hundreds of soldiers to cover the dispatched artillery vehicles with iron shields and their flesh and blood against the stone rockets.

Sun Chengzong lowered his hand, and on the city wall, the archers were all in place, and arrows wrapped in stone fire bloomed like rain.

The passionate voice is louder than the rolling thunder.

Violent explosions sounded like rolling thunder, countless bows and arrows, and iron projectiles fell from the city wall, and blood blossomed on the bodies of the Jinguo shield soldiers.

As a result, they all returned to the Jin Kingdom with Kong Youde's surrender.

Taoist gates and Buddhist formations are engraved on it. There are also dragon symbols and Hunyuan formations at the bottom of the city.

One after another tiger roars swayed back and forth in the sky above the nine gates.

Amid the fierce fire, "Fire!" Sun Chengzong roared and swung his sword downwards.

"I come!"

Today, the effect is even weaker.

"Set up the cannon."

Above the city wall, Sun Chengzong looked at Kong Youde's military equipment for a moment and ordered his men to push out a square fence lattice box.

The capital city wall is over three feet high and nearly five feet wide. The entire city wall has a circumference of twenty-eight miles.

"Amitabha, the fearless lion."

Kong Youde frowned, looking at the overturned firearms camp in front of the formation, feeling worried.

There are no shouts and shouts of the three armies facing each other, and there are no generals fighting in front of the battle array.

A small Folan machine gun with a short front chamber.

"Let's look at the poor monk's methods."

These were originally weapons sent from all directions by the capital, and they were also the assets of the Ming Dynasty.

General cannons with several iron hoops added to the barrels were set up in front of the city gate.

This is the divine machine gun developed by Mingting itself, also called the Fire Dragon Cannon.

Thick black smoke and orange-red flames spread over the city wall.

With a seal, the water of the canal surged up, forming a huge lion's head.

A section of canal hangs in the sky, and the vast expanse of water in the canal forms a huge lion statue under the seal.

The black-robed monk carried a large amount of river water and hit the city gate. The water hit the city wall. There was still the residual warmth of the flames on the city wall. The water crashed down. Ming court soldiers wearing mountain pattern armor, carrying rattan shields and holding daggers were caught by the water. The waves rolled and rushed down the city wall.

The water waves all over the sky crashed into his field of vision, and Sun Chengzong's eyes were splitting. He looked at the huge waves that hit the soldiers firmly, and felt panic in his heart.

The fire dragon cannon was swept up by the water waves and washed down the city.

The troops of the Kingdom of Jin below shouted to kill Zhentian. The wolf-like soldiers bit their braids and grinned at the Ming soldiers who fell like dumplings. There was a ruthless look in their eyes... Huge waves were surging, and water and fire were attacking. , the two closed city gates also had a crack.

……

A big hand fell from the sky and pressed on Huang Taiji's neck. The hand was clear and thin, like a bronze cast, as if it had sharp edges and was intertwined with bright thunder and lightning.

Ma Zhenyi tightened his fingers and whispered in Huang Taiji's ear.

"Look, Chief Archer, it's enough for the six thunder generals to surrender you."

Huang Taiji, the incarnation of the Mahayana leader Gong Changzhen, also has supreme power.

It's just that in the hands of Dingxian Ma Shinichi, he couldn't stir up any trouble. At this moment, he was struggling like an ordinary person, his legs couldn't stop kicking.

One hand grabbed Ma Zhenyi's arm tightly.

"Ahem, do you think you will win? Ma Zhenyi, you are too self-righteous."

The expression on Huang Taiji's face was ferocious, and he clenched the iron mace tightly with his other hand. The golden light on the whip was intertwined, and the rules were strict.

The brilliant thunder is constantly brewing and accumulating.

Ma Zhenyi gradually increased the strength on his hands, and red thunder continued to emerge from his thin arms, licking Huang Taiji's body.

Large pieces of Huang Taiji's armor cracked and spattered, and red thunder tore off his flesh and blood.

However, in the depths of Huang Taiji's eyes, there was still a trace of bloodthirsty and madness spreading, like an injured beast that became even crazier.

Huang Taiji's eyes turned white, and he suddenly let go of the tiger's mouth, "Go to hell!" He roared angrily, and smashed the whip with a thunderous weapon towards the ground. The moment it fell, countless lightning arcs splashed, and the earth The soil was cracked inch by inch.

Ma Zhenyi's pupils shrank, feeling the ultimate crisis.

His arms suddenly relaxed and his body almost moved sideways.

Large groups of golden arcs intertwined in the position where Ma Zhenyi stood out of thin air just now.

Endless lightning arcs bombarded the void and shattered the space.

Large swaths of the sky shattered like pieces of glass, leaving behind a pitch black that could not be dispersed.

"Ah."

Huang Taiji let out a scream of pain, and red thunder struck his eyes like a swimming snake.

An eyeball burst open.

"The property returns to its original owner."

As soon as Ma Zhen picked up the fallen magic whip, there was neither sadness nor joy in his mouth.

One of Huang Taiji's eyeballs was penetrated, and scarlet blood flowed down his cheek, shaped like an evil ghost.

The sticky blood hit the ground like dots one after another.

He wiped his face with the back of his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, breathed out evil breath, and said coldly: "Ma Zhenyi, you fell into the trap, hahaha."

The golden thunder and lightning on the magic whip shot out in an instant, the arc flashed, and the fireworks rose.

The golden thunder and lightning was like a chain, lying across the sky, and in an instant it turned into a prison, restraining Ma Zhenyi's every move.

A stream of blood arrows spattered from Ma Zhenyi's body.

"Ma Zhenyi, your death has come." Huang Taiji let out a long and shrill roar.

"It is true that you have made some progress, but humph, relying on crooked ways, your achievements in this life will only be this."

One of the six thunder generals standing in the sky disappeared... All the cracked wounds on Ma Zhenyi's body were restored. The palm of one of his hands was cracked, and a smear of blood was smeared on the whip. In the palm of his hand, there was a red god. Thunder wipes out the spiritual consciousness of the whip.

"Ma Zhenyi, haven't you ever heard of a sentence? It's called - a soldier never tires of deceit!"

Huang Taiji clapped his hands gently, with a ruthless look in his one eye.

"Dianxian, do you still remember us?"

In the void, the sound was extremely dull.

The sky was distorted, a piece of sky shattered like glass, and several wormholes were bored out of the sky.

Wormholes are pitch black, some big and some small.

Arms, claws, tails, and black-feathered wings emerged one after another.

One, two, three, four, five... five black holes in total.

The small one is as big as an insect's eye, while the big one is several feet tall.

……

After thinking deeply for a moment, Lin Dong decided to go to the Jingmen to have a look. He knew that Dianxian Ma Zhenyi must have encountered a lot of trouble, otherwise, he would not be in such a hurry to send him a message with a flying sword.

But also, because of his understanding of Ma Zhen's character, Lin Dong knew that when Jin Renma came to the capital, the other party would definitely let him put the capital as his top priority.

When Lin Dong rushed over with his flying sword, he saw that most of the city gate had been destroyed.

The fire dragon cannon was destroyed by the flood, and the Anding Gate, which was heavily guarded by Sun Chengzong, was blasted open by Kong Youde's various firearms.

In the past, Anding Gate was a gate dedicated to moving vehicles, but now it has been transformed into a meat grinder that licks flesh and blood.

Billowing smoke came out from the broken city gate.

The blue flag, the soldiers pointed directly.

Team after team of golden soldiers tried to rush into the inner city.

This is something that has never happened in thousands of years.

The battlefield near the city gate.

A team of twelve Ming soldiers, two armed with blunderbuss, two armed with wolf spears, two armed with shields, two armed with rakes, two armed with large spears, fighting with swords, blocked the door, shaped like one after another The vortex tore apart the flesh and blood of the golden soldiers.

However, a group of golden soldiers were shining with scarlet light, fearless and charging again and again.

The golden soldier's eyes revealed a fanatical light.

The imperial capital of the Ming Dynasty, a royal city with hundreds of years of history.

The holy land in the hearts of generations of Han people will soon be trampled under their iron hooves.

Reaching the core of Han civilization is the highest honor for any conqueror.

This is a glorious moment that only once existed for Khan.

The Mohe people have a history of trembling under the two major forces of Han and Mongolia for hundreds of years.

Between the vast white mountains and black waters, they lived a life like wild beasts, eating people and sucking blood, without enough food or warmth to wear.

When winter comes, tribesmen fall down in droves, starving to death and freezing to death.

Perhaps it was the cold winter wind that tempered their muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, and developed a tough character, which enabled them to achieve what they have today.

A huge eight-sided Han sword passed across the neck, and the heads with golden rat braids were thrown high.

The figure walking through the boiling battlefield was as graceful as a dragon, and with its sword sweeping across, several blood arrows spurted out.

One after another, the golden men fell on the Han sword soaked in blood.

The owner of the sword is covered with endless golden blood, just like Shura Yaksha.

The huge black smoke, like a python or a snake, with a thick fishy smell, headed towards the Ming court general.

The man had no time to dodge and rolled on the spot, still covered in mud and dirt. When he raised his head, he saw a black lion.

hold head high!

The lion opened its bloody mouth and bit down on General Ming Ting.

The black-robed monk rose into the air and held down the Buddha's seal in his hand.

crucial moment.

"Hanshan, come and die!"

Lin Dong raised his hand and punched out, and golden-red flames shot out, rising into the air to form a ferocious and vicious facial features.

The flaming man bit down and swallowed up the lion made of black smoke.

The hot flames distorted the air, reflecting Han Shan's frightened face.

"You, Lin, Lin Yuanjue? Aren't you gone?"

……

“It’s really troublesome to open a hole without being able to open it wider.”

The black bird's claws grasped the edge of the black hole, and the black hole continued to expand, with blue and purple thunder slurry swimming around the edge of the black hole.

Black feathers fell down one after another, and wings with indelible dark colors emerged from the hole, followed by a pair of narrow eyes like autumn knives.

The man has dagger-like eyes, a bird body and a human face, a weird and evil shape, his whole body is covered in feathers, most of which are pitch black, but a handful of his tail is scarlet like blood.

Ma Zhenyi's eyes fell on the demon god, and he whispered softly: "Fei Lian?"

The flying god with human face and bird body is also known as Feng Bo, Feng Master, Ji Bo, etc. He also has the status of Si Ming and Si Zhong among human tribes.

Among them, there is another saying in the Da Zongbo Chapter of "Zhou Li": "Use burnt fire to sacrifice Sizhong, Siming, Fengshi..."

And Ma Zhenyi also felt a strange aura from Feilian.

In Lin Yuanjue's words, that is - the Demon God.

In the second hole, a bird's claw was also poked out.

However, what is different from Fei Lian is that what emerges from the second dark hole is an emerald-colored dragon head, with its beard and teeth exposed, and it is ferocious.

Green feathers crowded the black hole, the body of a bird was like a dragon's head, the mouth was open in a pool of blood, and a fishy smell filled the air.

"Magpie God?"

Ma Zhen had excellent eyesight and recognized the demon-headed god at a glance.

With the body of a bird and the head of a dragon, it is also known as the Magpie God.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Nanshan Jing" says - From the top of Fanshan Mountain, from the Mountain of Swaggering to the Mountain of Jiwei, there are ten mountains, 2,950 miles apart, all with the body of a bird and the head of a dragon. The gift of the temple.

In terms of body size alone, Magpie God is more than twice as big as Feilian.

If that's the case, that's it.

What appeared in the third hole was a majestic, tall horse with tiger stripes all over its body and white hooves. But the most eye-catching thing was... what was on the horse's neck was a human head. The man's head, with beard and hair flying around. , eyes as bright as torches, seemingly divine.

The horse body and the human face are famous for their heroic moves, and they carry wings on their backs, but the wings are stuck on the edge of the black hole and are difficult to pull out...

Guo Pu of the Jin Dynasty once said in "Shan Hai Jing Pu Ying Zhao Shen Ying Zhao": "In the mountains of Huaijiang River, Ying Zhao is the master. He patrols all over the world and arrives at the right moment. Yin Wei is the same as the emperor, so it is called Xuanying Zhao." .”

This god's divinity is as high as that of Lu Wu, and they are both the righteous gods in charge of the gardens in Kunlun Palace.

He is also the god of war of the Xirong tribe. He once suppressed the nine-headed serpent and the corpse of the evil monster Xiang Liu.

Yingzhao cast a high platform and used the gods of Emperor Ku, Zhu Dan and Emperor Shun to suppress Xiang Liu's corpse.

"I can't make it... I can't make it, what should I do? Well, it's not that I don't want to help you, I really can't do anything."

Yingzhao's eyes were clear, and Huang Taiji's face suddenly darkened when he spoke these words.

As for the last two black holes.

A terrifying roar came from a black hole, and the sound echoed layer upon layer, as if it was the breath of some evil beast.

Just breathing is already particularly terrifying.

The other black hole is no more than the size of a fist.

A thin and long tail slipped out of it and kept swaying, but it was helpless and slightly funny.

Ma Zhen looked around, but his heart fell to the bottom.

He was not worried about fighting alone, whether it was Huang Taiji pretending to be the bow leader, or any demon-headed god.

But if a group of people came forward, even Ma Zhenyi would feel quite overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)