Chapter 122 Fighting fire with fire, a bloody battle in Dazheng Palace!
“Form up and meet the enemy!”
More than two hundred Paoze who were the first to return quickly formed a square formation to protect the tunnel entrance behind them.
However, under the impact of the enemy troops like a rainstorm, this small square array seemed so fragile.
One after another, Paoze fell down, and another one took advantage of the darkness to pretend to be a guard and crossed the battlefield, rejoining the team to take up his position.
The long sword carried by Su Jiao has been curled.
He can only pick up long beryllium dropped by fallen enemies.
A beryllium pierced the heart of an eunuch, and then flew up and kicked away a retainer who was about to attack the coward. Su Jiao was covered in blood, and asked with a ferocious face: "Zhang Bugeng, and what else? How long?"
Zhang Xiao responded in a deep voice: "Baixi!"
When Su Jiao looked up, he could still see You Paoze trying his best to blend into the crowd in order to get to them.
But there are only a hundred breaths left before the agreed retreat time, and the robes can no longer hold on!
With a heartache in his heart, Su Jiao shouted: "Someone is coming to cut off the rear."
"If Zhang doesn't change, you can take command."
"According to the severity of the injury, we will withdraw the troops one after another. !"
Zhang Xiao glanced at the people who were coming, and he couldn't bear it but quickly responded: "Wei!"
The lightly wounded soldiers jumped into the tunnel first and crawled forward as fast as possible, followed closely by the soldiers who were the first to reach the tunnel and were exhausted.
As for the seriously injured soldiers?
They stayed at the back instead.
"Su Bugeng, retreat!"
Strengthening his body without a leg, his ex-husband looked firmly at the surrounding Dazheng Palace guards and said in a deep voice: "Leave the rest to us."
After most of the soldiers had jumped into the tunnel, more than thirty seriously injured soldiers gathered around the tunnel entrance with their last strength.
Looking at their broken bodies, Su Jiao's eyes were red and the tip of his nose was sore.
"General..." Su Jiao wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
At this moment, it seems that even promising them more land rewards seems so vulgar!
However, the enemy would not give Su Jiao time to express his emotions in a long speech.
Su Jiao could only bow his hands and salute: "I will be your general in the next life!"
My ex-husband blocked the incoming sword with a gun and laughed loudly: "I will be your general in the next life!"
Su Jiao grinned: "It's settled!"
Su Jiao took one last look at all the seriously injured soldiers, trying to remember their appearance in his heart, and then jumped into the tunnel.
The left arm was cut off by the long knife that was cut off again. The ex-husband could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
"Protect someone!"
shouted, the ex-husband's remaining right hand tremblingly took out an iron piece from his arms and threw it on the ground, and then took out a flint knife.
"Su Bugeng, please remember to inform your Majesty of our generosity in dying, so that your Majesty can reward my family members with more acres of land!"
If it were not for the health of their families, how many people would be willing to die calmly?
Muttering his last words, the ex-husband regained his energy and used all his strength to slash at the iron piece.
"Dang~"
The sound of gold and iron exploded, followed by sporadic fire points.
The sparks fell towards the oil, instantly igniting it.
The large accumulation of oil becomes an excellent flammable material, carrying the flame and quickly spreading to the surrounding area!
"Water has escaped! Go get water to put out the fire!"
"Don't use water. This fire should be Chang'an Lord's black oil. It must be put out with sand and earth... Ah!!! Save me quickly!"
"Quickly put out the fire with sand and earth, otherwise we will all die, hurry up Ah!”
“It’s just three hundred yuan of grain. Why are you selling your life? Run!”
How many people can think calmly in front of the sea of fire?
Even though some generals shouted loudly about what to do, the guards outside the tunnel entrance quickly became a mess.
Several generals had heard of oil's reputation.
In their opinion, this oil is just an enhanced version of tung oil. What is there to be afraid of?
However, when they faced the fire caused by oil, they finally understood what hell was like!
My ex-husband was the one who ignited the fire. All the clothes on his body had been ignited, and his whole body was like a torch!
The high temperature burned his skin, causing him severe pain.
But when he saw the guards running away with their heads in their hands, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "rats, are the fires still warm?"
He stood up with his right hand, and his ex-husband jumped on one leg towards the guards They jumped over, their eyes full of cruelty: "Yeah, I'm bringing you some warmth!"
Among the crowd, more than a dozen of Ying Chengyu's soldiers who had not had time to return to the team looked at each other, and they could all see from it. There was deep despair in the other party's eyes.
A large amount of oil was also stained on their clothes and skin. Not to mention the sea of fire, just any increase in temperature would ignite them.
They can't escape from Dazheng Palace, and even if they surrender, they can't escape the sea of fire.
In this case... Looking at the ex-husband who was laughing and jumping towards the crowd, the soldiers' eyes showed determination and they ran towards the front and back doors of the backyard.
“Run! The fire is coming!”
“Don’t squeeze, no one will be able to escape if you keep squeezing!”
“Don’t push...what are you doing? It’s on fire!!”
Unlike the ex-husband who was on fire, the soldiers who were not on fire were able to squeeze into the crowd smoothly.
Then, strike the flint yourself and set yourself on fire!
A soldier who was on fire grinned and hugged the thousand-man guard general: "Ye-ye can't die in vain!"
"Give Ye-ye a back on the road to Jiuyou. ! ”
Under the madness of these soldiers, the speed of the fire spread increased to a higher level again.
They also broke the trust between the guards.
All guards no longer care whether the other party is their own robe.
Everything that stands in front of you.
Kill!
Any stranger who approaches you for no reason.
Kill!
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the backyard of Dazheng Palace has turned into a pool of burning blood!
The flames swallowed up the lives of the guards one by one, and rushed in all directions along the oil lines left by the narrow-mouth bottles!
......
"The fire is a bit too big."
Standing outside Yong Temple, looking at the sky red with flames, Shi Cang frowned slightly : "According to our estimation, the fire should not be so big." "Is it possible that Sun Zuoge is taking this opportunity to avenge himself?"
"According to what Sun Zuoge said, his life under Chang'an Lord was not easy in the past."
Lao Ai also frowned.
Lao Ai just wanted to burn down Yong Shou's bed, and then asked Sun Xi to take people in for inspection as an excuse.
So Lao Ai just asked people to throw three hundred bales of hay.
According to Lao Ai's estimation, even if the three hundred bundles of hay ignited another seven or eight temples, there should not be such a fire.
Unless...Sun Xi secretly stoked the fire again!
However, Lao Ai finally shook her head: "I believe in Sun Zuoge."
"And even if I am willing to take some responsibility on Sun Zuoge's behalf, the main responsibility tonight is Sun Zuoge."
< br>"Sun Zuoge has a great future, so he should not lose his composure tonight."
As he spoke, the brightness of the fire on the horizon became significantly darker.
Lao Ai chuckled: "It seems that the fire was too concentrated just now."
"Now that the hay is burned out, the fire is also smaller."
Shi Cang felt a little bit Strange: "It seems that the fire is not dimming, but the sky is getting brighter!"
While speaking, Shi Cang suddenly turned his head to look to the west, and immediately exclaimed: "Lao Huancheng, look at Da Zheng Palace direction! ”
Lao Ai immediately looked towards Dazheng Palace and saw that the sky in the direction of Dazheng Palace was actually reflecting even more dazzling firelight.
Under the reflection of the fire, even the Yongshoumen fire that was very close at hand looked dim!
"The dog thief turned into a dragon! How dare you do this!" Lao Ai exclaimed, her eyes darkened.
His sons are still in Dazheng Palace!
When she thought that her son was in the sea of fire, Lao Ai trembled all over, and her legs could no longer hold the horse's belly.
"Lao Huancheng!" Shi Cang hurriedly supported Lao Ai and repeatedly comforted: "It's just that there was a fire in that direction, not necessarily the Dazheng Palace!"
Lao Ai said repeatedly: "That's right. Yes, it’s not necessarily Dazheng Palace!”
“Hurry, come back to Dazheng Palace!”
Before he finished speaking, Lao Ai had already stepped into the direction of Dazheng Palace. Rush away.
Shi Cang also shouted: "The city guards listen to the order and rush to the rescue of Dazheng Palace!"
Although Shi Cang and Lao Ai both said that it was not necessarily the fire in Dazheng Palace.
But when the two returned to Dazheng Palace, the raging fire behind the palace gate completely disappointed their expectations!
“Make way!” Riding her horse, she knocked away the palace guard and Lao Ai galloped towards the palace.
However, as soon as they entered the front yard, a raging fire frightened Lao Ai's horse.
“困~~~~”
The war horse neighed and jumped wildly, throwing Lao'ai to the ground, and then Sayazi ran wildly outside the palace gate.
But Lao Ai ignored the pain on her body and stood up from the ground like a donkey rolling.
Withdrawing his long sword, Lao Ai roared angrily: "Everyone, follow me into the sea of fire."
"If we cannot save the Queen Mother, everyone will die!"< br>
“Everyone! Got! Die!”
"Charge!"
Shi Cang felt heavy in his heart.
Although Lao Ai's words were harsh, they were not exaggerated at all.
Looking at what kind of blow the Korean relatives faced after the death of the Queen Mother Xia, you can know what kind of blow they will face after the death of the Queen Mother.
And the things they did... Shi Cang didn't think Ying Zheng knew anything about it.
Their honor and disgrace and the lives of their entire clan have long been entrusted to the Queen Mother!
Turning over and dismounting, Shi Cang also drew his long sword and looked at the city guards behind him fiercely: "I will charge forward."
"My servant Yu Supervise the troops in the rear. "
"Whoever dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"
Shi Cang's willingness to charge forward has shown the seriousness of this matter and also demonstrated Shi Cang's determination. heavy.
All the city guards had no choice but to hand over their hands: "I am willing to die for the Queen Mother!"
Taking a deep breath, Shi Cang roared: "Escort me!"
More than a thousand fresh troops went to the harem regardless of life and death. Charge, extinguish fire when encountering it, and if it cannot be extinguished quickly, directly demolish the burning building.
Two quarters of an hour later, Lao Ai finally broke through the sea of fire and entered the main bedroom.
“The Queen Mother!”
"Where is the Queen Mother!"
Zhao Ji ran out of the palace quickly, and when she saw Lao Ai, her eyes lit up.
And when she saw the strong and masculine soldiers behind Lao Ai, her eyes were shining and she rushed towards them.
“Ai Lang!”
City Guard:! ! !
Wait, did we hear something outrageous? ! !
Lao Ai shouted in a low voice: "Everyone is watching! You should restrain yourself first."
Soon, Lao Ai looked behind her and ordered: "Stay here, the eunuch palace maid, and the rest of us will quickly go put out the fire." !”
After the others left, Zhao Ji finished the remaining distance.
Obediently, Zhao Ji did not hug Lao Ai, but Zhao Ji also grabbed Lao Ai's sleeve, and asked in fear and anger: "Lao Lang, why did the Dazheng Palace catch fire? Could it be that someone wants to kill you and me? ?”
"Are you hiding something from me?"
"What happened!"
Lao Ai ignored Zhao Ji's question and asked directly: "Jiang'er and Shan'er "
Zhao Ji showed a rare hint of sadness: "They..."
Lao Ai asked anxiously: "What happened to them?"
Zhao Ji did not speak, but gestured behind her.
Two palace maids whom Lao Ai had never seen before hugged their two children and bowed in front of Lao Ai tremblingly.
"Lai Huancheng, the young masters...were a little injured."
(End of this chapter)