Martial Sage

Wei Zheng, with his tousled hair, also entered the Tang house. He saw the huge hot air balloon and said to Tang Hao with a sullen face, can he fly?

A snowy day is very dangerous. If there is snow on the hot air balloon, it is very likely that it will not be able to fly, or it will fall off halfway through the flight. Tang Hao is not sure about it.

"If you fly now. The possibility of death is very high."

The wet Duan Hong got up from the moon gate, walked in, and said to Tang Hao with red eyes: "Your Majesty has an order, the hot air balloon must be launched." Understanding Li Zhi's thoughts, the heavy snow trapped Chang'an City into Gucheng, at this time he desperately wanted to know what was going on outside.

It is most likely to make people feel helpless in a closed space. What's more, a person like Li Zhi who always has the world in his heart is separated from the world by the heavy snow, so how can he settle down, cannot retreat, and cannot retreat .

At this time, Li Zhi had no emotions, let alone Tang Hao, even if it was ideal, he would order forcibly lifted into the air.

To comfort the residents of Chang'an City, hot air balloons have to fly anyway. When Li Xian and Li Dan rushed over, Tang Hao was already heating up the hot air balloon.

At other times, I still couldn't tell how big this hot air balloon was, but after it bulged up, Li Dan discovered that the balloon was so huge.

It is eight feet high and swayed by the wind. Tang Hao jumped into the rattan basket and ordered the family to throw a small bag of sand into the rattan basket.

Tang Hao ordered the servants to untie the rope until all the fetters were untie, and when only one safety rope was reserved, Tang Hao drove the kerosene to the maximum.

The copper-cast flame vent immediately made a loud noise, and the flame instantly rose by two feet. Seeing the blazing flames, he himself was murmured in his heart. He didn't plan to come up. He was planning to find a few people who were not afraid of death to test it out. It was all this damn heavy snow that prevented him from experimenting and training cannon fodder. Can only bite the bullet and get on first.

The wives, including Princess Chang Le, were crying even harder, because Tang Hao had said before that this thing might need to be thrown seventeen or eight times before it could be officially seated.

Li Dan suddenly rushed into the bamboo basket and helped Tang Hao tidy up the various ropes on the hot air balloon. Tang Hao lowered his head and said to him in a low voice, "Go down, this life is dangerous, I can do it by myself."

"Why do you want you to enjoy this kind of history alone? Hey, my descendants of the Li family don't lack the courage. If you ask, there is a prince buried with you, you are content."

The hot air balloon rose slowly from before everyone’s eyes, and gradually passed through the roof of the Tang family. A hundred people firmly pulled the rope, even Li Xian and Wei Zheng couldn’t help but stepped forward. .

After Tang Hao found that the hot air balloon was stable, he untied the tie rope, and the hot air balloon without the tie was immediately lifted into the sky. Li Dan screamed, and the ghost knew what he was shouting.

Tang Hao had been paying attention to the snow in the hot air balloon, but found that he had been worrying too much. The snow fell along the smooth spherical surface. The low-altitude wind was very small. If you want to fly, you have to rise higher.

Li Dan has no objection. According to his words, it is now several tens of meters, enough to fall to death. Should he fly to a height of one hundred meters or tens of meters? He would rather choose one hundred zhang.

Li Dan kept throwing sandbags down. As for whether he would kill people, he didn't even think about it.

High-headed Malaysian Wangcai, seeing the owner of own sitting on the big ball out of the yard, he screamed and went out to chase after him. This reminded everyone.

Li Xian rode a horse and ran out with him. Chang Le urged the servants to put on the carriage, got on the carriage, and ran towards Chang'an along the snowy road that had just been dug.

Tang Hao looked around with a binoculars, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. Eight black ribbons split the plain into the appearance of a chessboard. This is the so-called Eight Waters around Chang'an.

He also found that Chang'an was not the only digging road, Lantian and Sanyuan were desperately digging roads to Chang'an. Those people suddenly saw a huge colorful hot air balloon appear in the sky, it seemed a little turbulent, but they dug more vigorously, and some inexplicable guys also shot arrows at the hot air balloon.

The hot air balloon flies very slowly, almost like an ox cart. Li Dan kept urging Tang Hao to fly over the clouds to take a look. This guy is a lunatic.

Flying into the dark clouds, even if they get out by chance, they will be frozen into popsicles. Duan Hong ran wildly on the snowy road like a lunatic on a horse. He didn't dismount his horse when he arrived at the palace. He ran straight to the Taiji Palace before stopping, and then rushed into the palace in three or two steps.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Return to your Majesty, General Tang and the prince really flew up, and they are almost flying into the city."

Li Zhi stood up fiercely, and walked out of the palace in threes or twos to look out, but was blocked by the white snow. He couldn't see anything, and asked Duan Hong impatiently: "How high did you fly?"

"The servant girl finally saw the hot air balloon flying against the clouds, and then she couldn't see anything. The snow was too big."

Behind the curtain there was a sound of porcelain falling to the ground, and all the officials knew that the maiden behind heard that her son was missing, and she accidentally broke the porcelain under the agitation.

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