Can you live forever

Chapter 105 The Luzhou Army was defeated and the artillery was captured

In the dark night, every time Zhang Zhixiang struck the Dengwen drum, the surface of the drum exploded with a golden light, and the poison and ghosts were instantly dispelled. Almost all the besiegers felt heartache to varying degrees.

Some people just have palpitations and flustered heart, while others are rolling all over the floor in pain.

It has to do with how much evil they have done.

However, this does not scare them away. On the contrary, the more painful they are, the more ferocious they are and start desperately. You can never expect bad people to repent by themselves. The more bad things they do, the more determined their hearts will be, just like Ying Tian The prefect Luo Wenzhong was very afraid of Deng Wengu, but the bigwigs who were able to enter the Senate had no fear at all.

Only if you put a knife on his neck, he will regret it.

Regretting that he didn't do better and didn't kill you at that time, he will only regret that he lost, but he will not regret what mistakes he made and how many people he killed.

The more dangerous they feel, the more vicious they become.

This is no longer just a matter of money. After truly seeing the power of Dengwen Drum, if this thing really accepts the emperor's seal and then monitors the world, will they still have a way to survive?
"Destroy the drum! Go and destroy the Dengwen drum!"

"Ah, it hurts me to death, what the hell, I killed you!"

"Thinking to kill Lao Tzu, it's a dream!"

All of a sudden, these people became fierce and rushed towards Zhang Zhixiang with an even more desperate attitude. As soon as the drum sounded, everyone recalled the evil things they had committed. The disciples, who has no life in their hands?Who hasn't killed innocent people?

Who doesn't know that according to the law of Ming Dynasty, they must die?
and so.

Zhang Zhixiang's beating of the Dengwen Drum made these people more united and the attack became more violent, but the effect of the Dengwen Drum will not disappear because of will.

The colic in the heart makes it difficult for them to exert their full strength.

The fans of Xichang are also well-informed, without the interference of those evil things, they quickly stabilized their position, and with the support of the four Er Shunjing masters, the line became more and more stable.

"Hold on..."

Holding a dagger in her hand, Wang Cuiqiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If she was defeated, she would have to commit suicide. If she fell into the hands of these people, life would be worse than death.

Turning her head to look at Zhang Zhixiang, there was a trace of admiration in her eyes, she only felt that he was able to defeat Xu Qingshe, and he was able to turn the tide at a critical moment, it was really amazing.

but……

Seeing Zhang Zhixiang's strenuous effort, it seemed that his lips became paler with each blow.

Only then did he realize that the beating of the Dengwen drum was actually exhausting.

In an instant, Wang Cuiqiao understood that the crisis was not resolved... In just a cup of tea, Zhang Zhixiang, whom she had been paying attention to all the time, let go of the drumstick and fell into a coma.

Yiqiong hugged him naturally, and Wang Cuiqiao could hear the cheers of the enemy without turning his head.

She gritted her teeth and stepped forward, picked up the drumstick, and was about to beat the drum, but when the hammer hit her, her whole body was blown away, as if a phantom of a golden dragon roared at her, as if scolding her.

Wang Cuiqiao saw that the enemy's attack became more and more fierce, so she got up and wanted to try again.

"Don't knock, the artifact has a spirit, and it won't consume its own power to cast spells unless it is necessary. Zhang Zhixiang can knock because he has the cultivation base of returning light."

Wang Jiangque calmly stopped Wang Cuiqiao.

The Dengwen drum can only exert its power according to its "duty" when it is in the yamen. It used its own power to kill Zhang Zilin that day, and the golden dragon was much dimmer that day.

If it wasn't for the fasting ceremony in Nanjing that warmed it up, Zhang Zhixiang might not be able to ring it today.

Its use is for "name".

The emperor has the highest sacrificial power in the world. After the imperial edict, it can display its real divine power according to the imperial edict, because at that time it was relying on the luck of the dynasty.

Otherwise, rely on your own strength.

Ghosts and gods cannot interfere with the human world on a large scale.

"But there is no Dengwen drum..." Wang Cuiqiao bit her lip, extremely unwilling. She wanted to live more than anyone else. This was the first time in her life that she escaped from the cage and gained freedom.

She also sincerely believed that Zhang Zhixiang was willing to help her.

It is too desperate to see a glimmer of light and be about to die.

"Don't worry, we can hold on."

"Because...the Luzhou army has already been defeated."

Unlike Wang Cuiqiao, Wang Jiangque had been staring at the camp just now. She couldn't see the specific situation of the battle clearly, but the big Fangfeng had already broken the door, and the large army rushed into the camp without much resistance.

The battle lasted less than a cup of tea, and a large number of officers and soldiers began to flee.

Luzhou Army has been defeated.

Tsukahara Buden didn't stop Da Fangfeng, and he could only withdraw aggrieved after the army was defeated.It can be seen that Xu Ding led the guards to continue chasing and killing the Luzhou army, and Da Fangfeng had rushed back with his tribe to support.

The Eight Thousand Guards Army was defeated in just one cup of tea, the enemy probably never thought about it.

in fact.

If Zhang Zhixiang hadn't played the Dengwen Drum, they wouldn't be able to defend against the wind and come back for help, so they could only abandon the Dengwen Drum and try to break through. In that case, it would be a big loss...

"Big Fangfeng! Why is he back!"

"Tsukahara Buden didn't stop him? He forcibly returned to the army, where is our army?"

"There is no army! Defeated! The Luzhou army is defeated!"

"Run! Run away—ah!!"

At a distance of 800 meters, it took three to four minutes for the army to rush back, but Dafangfeng rushed over in dozens of steps like chasing the stars and the moon, strangling more than ten people in an instant like a god descending from the earth.

These outlaws in the rivers and lakes have almost no enemies in front of him.

He was frightened when he met him, and ran for his life in all directions. He chased and killed more than ten people before he stopped. Earlier, he caught a glimpse of the little master uncle who seemed to be in a coma from the corner of his eye, so he had no intention of chasing and killing him.

Hurrying to Zhang Zhixiang's side, he asked eagerly, "What's wrong with my little master uncle?"

"No injury, just exhausted mind."

Zhang Yonghuan was taking Zhang Zhixiang's pulse, and then fed Zhang Zhixiang a elixir of nourishing energy and calming the mind, so that he can rest well. The problem now is that Zhang Zhixiang is unconscious, how should they fight next.

It's not that they have no ideas, but Zhang Zhixiang's strategic intentions, which only he himself knows best.

"Let's go to the camp first."

"The supplies of the Luzhou Army are ours now."

"Zhang Zhixiang probably meant the same thing. Fight the Luzhou army, get supplies, attack Lu'an, and then find a way to cross the river, or defend the city and wait for the Wang family's army to come ashore, or wait for the government army guards and cavalry to come to fight a decisive battle, or directly attack the army. If you go north, you can discuss it later."

"At that time, he should be awake."

Wang Yuanzhi made up his mind, and they went to the camp.

Although a fire broke out during the battle, it only burned down the tents. The Luzhou Army's supplies were extremely rich, thanks to He Zhiyan's good logistics. Four artillery pieces, sixty shells and some gunpowder were seized.

Cleaning the battlefield also collected a lot of armor.

Throwing away armor is not just for fun. After all, this thing is heavy, and wearing it affects the speed of escape. They don't need to run faster than the enemy, they just need to be faster than the friendly army...

Wang Yuanzhi patted the cannon and said, "At first I thought it was a bit difficult to attack Lu'an, but now it's easy."

"However, why didn't you hear the gunfire before?"

After asking the captives, they found out that Dafangfeng rushed to the camp too suddenly, and he didn't fight with Tsukahara Buden. If the sound of their gunshots sounded, Dafangfeng would charge in that direction. Who would dare to fire?
As a result, the Luzhou Army was defeated before a single shot was fired.

(End of this chapter)