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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters break the city

boom!!!

A terrible loud noise came, with fire and huge heat waves.

Even though Song Zhi is a master of internal skills, he still feels so much that his eyes are thrusting and his eardrums are roaring.

He was like this, and the soldiers around him were even more unbearable. He lay all over the ground and even had people bleeding from their seven orifices!

"Heaven...Heaven punishment!"

Thinking back to the dazzling white light and the terrifying aura of destruction before, Song Zhi couldn't help but murmur.

Until now, he finally understood why Fang Ming wanted to name this batch of gunpowder "Botian Lei". Xu Xingzhi even described the explosion of gunpowder as a punishment for heaven!

He looked around and saw that the originally unattainable and indestructible Luoyang city wall had collapsed.

In the mess, I don’t know how many soldiers of Li Tang were buried alive.

More soldiers were dull and fleeing in panic. Compared to the slightly prepared Song army, the Li Tang army faced this scene that was as straight as the punishment of heaven. Many people directly collapsed their faith and started crying and calling their parents.

Li Shimin is under his command of veterans of a hundred battles. No matter how harsh the battlefield is or the scene of corpses and blood, they cannot frown.

But now, in the face of this unforgettable punishment for the world-destroying divine punishment, they were truly afraid, and were defeated in their hearts and completely collapsed.

"Silent! Form a formation!"

The commanders of the Song family urged them for a long time before gathering the soldiers who had been prepared together and launched an attack on the collapsed city wall.

"Good my mother!"

Kou Zhong opened his mouth wide, like a huge toad: "The Song family army is so powerful, let's go home as soon as possible to take a shower and go to bed. After waking up, he completely forgot the idea of ​​pulling Li Zi... Huh? Why are you crying? Did I still not wake up? Haha!"

Although Kou Zhong was laughing, as long as he was a subordinate of a close friend, he knew that he was laughing very hard, and he seemed to be crying.

Xu Ziling really cried, and two hot tears fell along her cheeks.

His voice choked: "Mr. Zhong... Seeing such a destructive scene, I seemed to see the blood flowing from the North in the future!"

Kou Zhong also fell silent immediately.

Originally, they thought that the Turkic Wolf Army was the strongest force in the world. Once they went south, the entire Central Plains would inevitably become a ranch for grasslanders to gallop around, and even they would become slaves to the country.

But now it seems that the Song family in the south actually hides this kind of power that almost destroys the world.

What I really should worry about may be Jie Li Khan and Li Yuan’s group of people.

"Xiao Zhong, Xiao Ling! What are you still standing there?"

Du Fuwei rushed over like a vulture: "This is a good opportunity. If Li Shimin is really killed and his head is taken as a betrothal gift, Xiao Zhong, you will be the emperor in the future!"

Kou Zhong was shocked and smiled bitterly, "Oh... don't force me, okay?"

"I'm not here to force you, look!"

Du Fuwei pointed and followed his direction. Kou Zhong immediately saw Song Zhi rushed into the city with a team of troops and rushed to the palace.

"Hmph! Song Zhi naturally hopes that Song Que will be the emperor, and even if he is not good, Song Shidao will take power! But Song Que is a man who has a word, how can he ruin his promise? Therefore, he has to kill Li Shimin before you, so that Song Que and you will never fail to make a promise!"

"Mr. Zhong, go!"

Xu Ziling suddenly pushed Kou Zhong.

"you?"

Kou Zhong said in surprise: "Mr. Ling, have you always disliked fighting and killing? Why did you suddenly change your temper?"

Xu Ziling said solemnly: "I am not for you, but for the people of the world. No matter what, Kou Zhong is the emperor, in my opinion, the best choice second only to Li Shimin! I will do my best to help you this time, and I must kill Li Shimin with my own hands!"

"His grandma, we saved Li Shimin for the sake of the people of the world, but now we have to kill Li Shimin for the sake of the people of the world. What is this called?"

Kou Zhong screamed frustrated, feeling the pain and depression in his chest that he could not vent, as if there was a terrifying dam that accumulated all of this.

"Where is the young marshal!"

Suddenly, Song Bang rode his horse into the Young Marshal's camp, holding a small golden arrow in his hand: "According to the order of King Zhennan, I will order the Young Marshal's army to pull out the camp and enter the city of Luoyang. Be sure to capture and kill Li Shimin!"

This order was really unexpected. Du Fuwei, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling all looked at each other.

"Good my mother, I heard it right?"

Kou Zhong dug his ears: "The king looks down on the boy so much. Is he really focused on finding me as a son-in-law?"

Song Bang's face remained unchanged: "The young marshal is so heroic that he is indeed very eye-catching. Please continue to work hard and do not let down the king's expectations!"

"This is natural!"

Kou Zhong knew the reason why the situation was stronger than that of others, so he secretly smiled bitterly at Xu Ziling and pulled out the well Zhongyue: "My sons... follow me to attack the city!"

He was indeed a general with supreme personality charm. After a loud roar, not only the young commander's army, but also the Jianghuai army followed without hesitation.

Bang!

At this time, Luoyang city was full of soldiers from the Song family, and they opened the city gate and lowered the suspension bridge.

Kou Zhong immediately waved his sword and got on the horse. He used the art of unity of man and horse that he had just realized. The mount immediately rushed into the city with a hundred times more energetic spirit.

...

Sure enough, there was a riot in Luoyang City. Many soldiers from the Song family were entangled and fought with Li family soldiers. They used every street and alley as a base and stained the sky with blood.

Local residents even closed their doors early, hiding in the pile of firewood, trembling with sorrow, but there were still unlucky guys who were constantly involved, screaming one after another and roaring.

The scene after the city was broken is really like hell.

"Thief!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and a black shadow rushed out of the street corner quickly and incoherently, and the stick shadows flashed across the sky, turning into a straight line and smashing towards Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong was already a little red-eyed at this time, and the moon in the well was covered with blood. He immediately slashed out with one knife, and it was straight in a line.

Pang!

When the energy and energy were intersecting, Kou Zhong felt a sensation of blood and blood in his chest, and was forced to suppress it. He was a little surprised that he was a master. If he had a normal competition, he might be able to fight him for dozens of rounds.

Unfortunately, this place is not an ordinary place, but a battlefield.

"Dare to assassinate the young marshal? Shoot the arrow!"

Before Kou Zhong could speak, the elite soldiers following Kou Zhong could no longer hold back, and arrows fell like rain.

The visitor roared fiercely and rushed towards Kou Zhong like lightning, obviously he had a desperate desire.

Puff! Puff!

Two long arrows penetrated his chest and protruded from behind, bringing up a terrifying blood arrow.

But this person seemed to have no idea. He suddenly shouted loudly, and used all his strength to shoot the long stick in his hand at Kou Zhong, with a desire in his eyes. It seemed that as long as he died with Kou Zhong, he would be quite willing to go to Avici Hell.

Looking at the other party's eyes full of hatred but still unable to cover up Zen, Kou Zhong suddenly felt confused.

"Be careful, young man!"

He barely raised his strength and knocked the long stick, but Kou Zhong felt as if he was hit hard in his chest. He knew that he had committed a taboo of internal strength. At this time, he was even injured internally and vomited a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"So he's a monk!"

A young marshal came forward, untied the assassin's veil and hat, and suddenly shouted.

"What?!"

Kou Zhongru was killed by thunder, and immediately saw the other party's bare head and the incense scars on it, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a long time.

"Luoyang...monk...jingnian Zen Temple!"

After a long time, Kou Zhong let out a long breath and smiled bitterly: "No wonder his martial arts are so high, and he gives me such a familiar feeling... Just..."

Suddenly, I thought of Master Kong, the original owner of Jingnian Zen Temple.

Since this person has died at the hands of Tiandao Song Que, it seems normal for his disciples and grandchildren to help Li Shimin to take revenge.

"Report! Our army has entered the inner city and found a large number of monk soldiers!"

"Report! Li Jun resisted tenaciously, and the inner city was extremely injured!"

"Report! The second master took action himself and had already entered the imperial city!"

...

One by one, the news kept coming from Luoyang City where the beacon was everywhere, and then summed up from Fang Ming.

He was in the center at this time, and he remained tall and stood still. He was still not at all confused by the shouts of killing in Luoyang City. He only sent people to guard the city gates firmly, and then transferred the army into the city in an orderly manner to divide the area to quell the chaos.

Even until now, his central army remained firmly as his last trump card and trump card.

"But... it seems that the plan is still very successful!"

Fang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He deliberately did not kill Li Shimin before, just to keep the other party as a target.

Sure enough, now he surrounded Luoyang City and quickly broke through the city, and many targets were exposed inside.

"The elite Buddhist monks in the north are basically here!"

Fang Ming was very confident about this: "After all, Li Shimin and Cihang Jingzhai still wanted to completely drag me down by relying on the Jiancheng of Luoyang!"

Luoyang is a big city. Once it is unsuccessful for a long time, the food route will be cut off. If Kou Zhong rebels, even Fang Ming will be incompetent.

But no one expected that Fang Ming would have conquered Luoyang so easily, and that all his previous plans would have done useless efforts.

Not only that.

Fang Ming looked at the young commander-in-arms who were constantly entering the city, and the smile on his lips widened.

Although Luoyang has been captured, street fighting is still very dangerous. Instead of letting the Song family soldiers die in vain, it is better to let the young commander's army fight in blood.

Anyway, it's just a punishment that was shaken before.

Now, after his hands were stained with bald donkey blood, can Kou Zhong continue to be with Cihang Jingzhai and even Jingnian Zen Temple?

"Report!"

At this time, another fast horse hurried from the city: "Your Majesty, in the palace, there are three hundred monks in Jingnian Zen Temple to protect the four great guardians, Vajras are not angry, ignorant, greedy, and fearless to take action together. The second master is seriously injured!"

"snort!"

Fang Ming snorted coldly, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly appeared on his body.

"Tell Song Bang, Xu Xingzhi, if he doesn't kill all these monks, he won't come back!"

He was wise and knew that as long as he was firmly sitting outside the city and presided over the overall situation, he would be in a place of victory and that no external factors could be affected.
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