Daqin: King of the World

Under the extremely quiet night, the lamp of the Dune Palace flickered from time to time, like a beast entrenched on the ground, full of inexplicable sense of solemnity.

"Yan Le, are everything ready?"

In the boundless night, Zhao Gao glanced at the sky above his head and turned to his confidant son-in-law next to him.

"Back to father-in-law, the light and heavy siege equipment has been shipped, and the guards are also in place."

In the original history, he personally killed Hu Hai, and Yan Le, whom Zhao Gao had always regarded as his confidant, replied with some worry.

Although I don't know the combat effectiveness of the White-robed Army, it is obviously an army that is not easy to provoke from the words and deeds.

"Order the guards to press on and take down the north gate in the shortest time."

When all the troops and equipment were in place, Zhao Gao paused, then said.

To be honest, I really don't know whether Zhang Han will disrupt the situation.

"Here!"

Seeing how simple the White-robed Army was, Yan Le didn't care about it, and responded.

"Soldiers, the six princes led the white-robed army to plot a rebellion, and accompanied the general to quickly take down the north gate and kill!"

Continuing to bewitch the 30,000 unsuspecting guards, Yan Le pulled out the saber around his waist and shouted on the spot.

Even if they have control of the Guards, they just have to have a righteous name, otherwise they can't be mobilized.

"kill!"

Regarding the safety of His Majesty the First Emperor, the guards, who had no time to think about it, waved their weapons and shouted a series of killing words in unison.

Immediately, a large number of figures rushed to the front of the North Gate, which was in the open area of ​​the North Square.

"preparation……"

"put!"

Quite abrupt footsteps rang through her ears, Ying Che's right hand began to be raised high, and then quickly moved down.

"Swish...wish...wish..."

The white-robed army, who was hiding by the palace wall with the cat's waist, turned over at almost the same time and ejected the arrow with the fire.

"No, that's fierce fire oil that can't be extinguished with water!"

Just before arriving at the North Gate, Yan Le smelled a pungent smell and his face changed drastically.

I just wanted to order the guards in front to retreat, only to find that everything was too late.

"Whoo!"

The arrow with firelight breakthrough bound, stroked a beautiful arc, and fell down according to a fixed track.

It was just a moment of rubbing, and a big fireball suddenly appeared, as if it caused a domino effect, sweeping at least half of the North Gate Square passage.

The guards who rushed in, at least 10,000 were surrounded by the raging fire, and it was impossible to get out for a while.

"Ah, water, where is the water!"

The scorching temperature covered the whole body, and many guards suffered inhuman torture. It was more than painful to describe.

Even if his own willpower is not weak, facing an experience that is more painful than death, only the instinct to survive is left.

"Help, help me, help..."

The entire face was completely unrecognizable, and some guards crawled around, desperately running towards their companions outside the circle of fire, constantly chanting to save me.

Beside those bloody arms, there were bursting bubbles, which looked shocking.

"Could it be that the Sixth Prince is really not afraid of having a reputation for being murderous?"

One-third of the guards were surrounded by the fire. Yan Le could almost smell the cooked meat, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"What's the matter, it is impossible for the Sixth Prince to find out, and he actually made a fierce ambush in advance!"

Staring at the tragic scene in front of him, Zhao Gao's heart couldn't help but sink, his face looked ugly and ugly.

"That's, Liu, the familiar style of the sixth brother, almost exactly the same as the father and the emperor."

The nasal cavity was filled with the smell of cooked meat, and Hu Hai's timidity surged uncontrollably, and drips of cold sweat were left on his head.

Unknowingly, he once again awakened the uneasiness in the depths, and began to regret his own impulsiveness, and even deliberately wanted to kill the sixth brother.

"Those who make great things only talk about the results, and the word kindness never appears..."

Looking at everything under the north gate palace wall, Ying Che didn't have any superfluous expressions except for a calm face.

"Yan Le, immediately use sand to extinguish the fire, and then lead people to rush to kill the North Gate with all their strength. The number of the white robe army is not large."

Tens of thousands of guards easily lost their combat effectiveness, Zhao Gao's mood was extremely bad, and he said calmly.

If you don't take down the North Gate and the Sixth Prince, I'm really afraid that Zhang Han will lead the Nanya imperial army, and there will be only one dead end.

"Here, father-in-law."

It was able to calm down the previous shock, Yan Le exhaled heavily, and barely recovered calmly.

However, it is not difficult to hear a tremor from the words, and he was obviously shocked by the large-scale work just now.

"Soldiers, whoever is the first to go to the north gate will be promoted to fourth-level, rewarding a hundred acres of fertile land, kill!"

Knowing that the blow to morale just now was very serious, Yan Le had to mobilize before the war and motivated him with generous rewards.

"kill!"

Stimulated by the rich reward, the remaining 20,000 guards roared together, as if to vent their fear.

Immediately afterwards, he carried the ladders on his shoulders, and pushed the heavy equipment used to hit the palace gate-the stairway.

"call out!"

Daqin is famous for its powerful crossbows. A famous white-robed infantryman picked up a single-shot crossbow, looked at the guards below with a cold look, and gently squeezed the trigger in his hand.

Although the Guards themselves are well-trained and form a neat shield for defense, at such a close distance, the power of a single-shot crossbow can reach its extreme.

"Bah!"

Accompanied by a dull crash, the crossbow arrow made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the person and the shield pierced the entire body.

At that moment, there was not even time to scream, blood sprinkled on the cold ground, leaving behind a corpse that fell to the ground.

"Chong, board the North Gate Tower..."

Beside the extremely narrow ladder, the guards who wanted to climb could only brave the arrow rain to launch a fierce attack on the wall of the North Gate Palace.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe!"

Standing on the edge of the condescending Miyagi, the white-robed infantry wielded more than half a foot of spears, and continued to swing downwards.

The sharp spearhead easily penetrated the flesh and blood body, the bright red blood spit out the corners of the guards' mouth, and the whole body was like a kite with a broken line, slamming straight on the solid ground.

The white-robed army is indeed a well-known elite in history. They cooperate with each other in silence and move to perfect the battle of cold weapons.

"Bah!"

Whenever the guards climbed halfway, they were greeted by hundreds of cold spears. The dazzling cold light flashed, which made people feel extremely desperate.

Whenever the white-robed army swept their spears together, the whole body was bound to have a large hole and fell directly into a pool of blood.

As if it were a machine without any emotion, the White-robed Army kept pushing away the remains of his companions, and stepped on the bloody palace road to kill the enemy.

"The white-robed cavalry is in place..."

In the dark night, Chen Qingzhi led three thousand cavalrymen, and deliberately walked around behind the guards, waiting for the order to charge in an all-round way.

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