Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 359 The finishing touch
Chu Lu Jinzhi, who was dizzy from the burning, suddenly felt a little wet on his face.

Could it be that God couldn't stand it anymore, and sent down the rain to save me in Liaodong City?

However, the fire was burning, and these few drops of rain were of no help at all.

Although the smoke and dust billowed, the sun still shone faintly on the top of the city, proving that the sky had not changed!

Moving his gaze upwards, he could vaguely see Tie Xiaozhuang on the hanging basket with his trouser belt on, and his complexion was instantly darker than that of a burnt city tower.

Grabbing the three-stone bow, attaching arrows, Chu Lu shot an arrow towards the hanging basket.

However, Tie Xiaozhuang is a rogue character. He had adjusted the hot air balloon to a height that even eagle shooters would be blinded by. The arrow fell powerlessly without even touching the bottom of the basket.

Tie Xiaozhuang, who was beaten and scolded by Fan Zheng, looked carefree on the surface, but in reality he was as smart as a ghost.

After closing the opening of the hanging basket, Team B and Team C continued to move forward. When they saw the granary on the high ground in the city, they tacitly picked up the horned crossbow, placed the crossbow, lit the fire, and shot down.

Tie Xiaozhuang picked up the horned crossbow, raised the crossbow like a gourd, buckled the teeth, loosened the string, and the operation was done in one go.

"Yeah that's a genius!"

Tie Xiaozhuang showed off triumphantly.

The team couldn't help laughing.

Tie Xiaozhuang lowered his head, dumbfounded—the crossbow arrow shot out, and the government office a few hundred steps away caught fire, what kind of aim is this?
His cheeks were hot from the base of his ears, and Tie Xiaozhuang forcefully defended himself: "You know a lot about melon skin! Yeah, you're going to shoot the officials! Laugh again, laugh again, and demote you to be the leader of the gang!"

All the people on the gondola laughed.

It is well known that Tie Xiaozhuang's crossbow skills are not good.

Underage, underdeveloped body, unable to bear the weight of a crossbow, lack of stability, in short, lack of arm strength.

In addition, Tie Xiaozhuang's main focus is on flying, and his crossbow skills... hehe, are limited compared to Fan Zheng.

In flying rides, it is also common to laugh at each other, as long as the proportion is handled well, it doesn't matter.

An overly serious flying cavalry can hardly deal with Tie Xiaozhuang's shortcoming of thinking about it as soon as he thinks about it.

It's impossible to be demoted to the head of the team, it's just that Tie Xiaozhuang has a mouthful.

Tie Xiaozhuang, who was furious and angry, moved his horned crossbow and shot at the bottom indiscriminately, ordering: "I shoot all the crossbow arrows in the hanging basket!"

The flying cavalry responded, and the rockets shot in all directions. Anyway, the broken granary was already in flames.

Three arrows whizzed upwards and shot towards the bottom of the hanging basket. Although they came fiercely, they fell powerlessly in the end.

The group on the hanging basket immediately praised Tie Xiaozhuang: "If it weren't for the captain's good drills, there might be a robe to eat."

One advantage of Tie Xiaozhuang going out in person is that he has a better grasp of height than Deng Wen and the others, and he will never be injured by arrows.

Tie Xiaozhuang roared angrily: "Someone dares to provoke, why don't you shoot him back? Talk nonsense, go back and go hungry for nine meals in three days!"

The team was holding a horned crossbow, and said angrily: "That is, if you dare to shoot an arrow in front of the captain, don't you touch the big bug's ass? Guys, shoot him!"

Ten hot air balloons and more than a hundred crossbow bolts were all fired at the eagle archer running on the street.

The opponent slipped like a loach, and a round of rockets didn't hurt him at all, but many houses in Liaodong City suffered from the disaster, and the fires, large and small, were rising.

Liaodong City is called a city, but it is actually a large army town, and there are no people in it. The purpose of its existence is to resist the Central Plains Dynasty.

In the fire, from time to time, people screamed and rushed out, or were injured by the collapsed beams and eaves. Those who really listened were sad and those who heard it cried.

Tie Xiaozhuang didn't care about that, anyway, he couldn't hear the crying and howling below.

"If you can't shoot him, there's no meat in the meal!"

Tie Xiaozhuang was furious, and issued the most powerful threat.

Don't look at Feiqi who is usually joking and laughing, but he is most afraid of this move. Who made Tie Xiaozhuang practice so hard that they need extra oil and water?
If you don't eat meat for a meal, you will panic!
Team B was firing fiercely, with the horned crossbow in hand, stared for a long time, finally caught up with the rhythm of the eagle shooter, and roughly estimated his next step, the crossbow arrow intercepted in advance.

When the Condor Archer found out that he was being intercepted, he couldn't stop rushing towards the corner of the eaves. He only had time to twist his body, and the crossbow arrow that could have ripped open his belly ruthlessly pierced his ass.

Tie Xiaozhuang twisted twice triumphantly, if it wasn't for being in the hanging basket, he would have jumped up.

"Team B, add meat tonight!"

The team was laughing, and then arranged for people to continue chasing and killing the Condor Archer, and shared their experience of intercepting in advance.

The limp eagle archer was no longer as vigorous as before, and could only use the eaves and corners of the wall to dodge the roaring crossbow arrows with flames.

There were flames everywhere, and the chaotic sergeants ran wildly. The eagle shooter who dodged to the extreme was knocked into the street, and his stomach was stepped on by a sergeant whose body was on fire, and he bent up in pain.

Before the Condor Archer could breathe a sigh of relief, he was trampled on his chest by a frightened horse again, his sternum was broken, a mouthful of dirty blood was spurted out, his body twitched a few times, and he was dying.

If he was shot to death by a crossbow arrow, maybe he wouldn't feel so aggrieved.

There was a sea of ​​fire in Liaodong City, and even the hot air balloon felt that the smell was wrong, so Tie Xiaozhuang had to return unwillingly.

Hey, so many crossbows have not been shot yet, Liaodong City is too small.

Comparing Liaodong City with Chang'an City, can they be at the same level?

When the hot air balloon landed, Li Shimin clapped hands.

"I really have a unique eye, and the flying ride that I spent money and food to build is extraordinary."

Look, this emperor really likes to put gold on his face!
Um, no, these words seem to be addressed to Xu Jingzong, who is temporarily acting as the living man, and should be recorded in the annals of history by the old traitor.

However, Xu Jingzong wrote history, just like Wei Shou in the Northern Qi Dynasty, he was talented but not virtuous, and acted recklessly.

"Within today, Liaodong City is heartbroken."

Li Shiji, the head of the Liaodong Road Army, observed carefully for a while, and then spoke firmly.

Tie Xiaozhuang proudly expressed his merits: "Your Majesty, besides burning the granary, the flying cavalry also burned down many houses in the city, forcing a eagle shooter to death."

Fan Zheng stared and reprimanded: "You talk too much! How about your military achievements, you have to be verified by the supervisor, the recorder and the army. Is it you, a middle-aged man with a red mouth and white teeth?"

Fan Zheng's words were actually excuses for Tie Xiaozhuang. After all, although asking for credit is common in officialdom, it leaves a bad impression on people and can easily affect his promotion.

The word "middle man" is the finishing touch.

Li Shimin laughed loudly: "Qing even said that he is a middle-aged man, so why should I still talk about the rules? It's okay, Tie Xiaozhuang doesn't need to be cautious, don't listen to your master."

Xu Jingzong opened his mouth to say something, but the closed gate of Liaodong City was opened, no need to look carefully, just by the heat wave gushing out, one could conclude that Tie Xiaozhuang was absolutely right.

More than ten thousand Goguryeo people threw away their helmets and armor and fled with bare hands. Their straight hair became curly like a Kunlun slave, and they fell to the ground in just a moment, exhaling.

Finally escaped from purgatory!

(End of this chapter)