The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 241 Compass Bomb (1)
Thinking of this, she inadvertently glanced at the man in the purple robe on the city wall. He is still so handsome, so heartless, so making people love and hate him at the same time!

"Find a way to save her! She's a poor person!" Yan Xilan said softly to Feng Yihua.

"Old Ten, do you still remember this woman? Her father died for you!" Feng Yijun glanced at Su Nanying, and smiled at Feng Yihua.

"Feng Yijun, you bastard! You killed my fourth brother and my mother and concubine back then, and now you still use the helpless women and children as shields! You are not afraid of retribution!" Feng Yihua was filled with righteous indignation.

"Nowadays, all the powers in the world are gathered here, not for you to talk about theory. I only ask you if you would like to return your [-] cavalry, and it is useless to talk about other things!" Feng Yijun said.

"You!" Feng Yihua found that he couldn't say the word 'Don't think about it' aloud, because he was afraid that he would harm Su Nanying.

Although she is married and a mother, the past cannot be erased.

"Tenth Brother, this is the time of success or failure, you must not love your sons and daughters!" Feng Yibei reminded Feng Yihua in a cold voice.

Then he raised his eyes and said loudly to Feng Yijun, "You think you can save the situation with one woman and one baby?"

At this moment, Feng Yihua felt that Feng Yibei was no different from Feng Yijun on the city wall, they were both slaves of power.

"Damn! As expected, they were all born by the same father! How cruel!" In the crowd, a slightly petite soldier scolded softly.

"Come here, pull down the bamboo basket!" Feng Yijun ordered in a cold voice, then turned around and took two steps back.

A guard stepped forward in response, holding a rope with an iron hook tied to the end of the rope, and the iron hook went down, trying to hook out the bamboo basket supported on the golden knife.

Everyone's hearts were raised again.

"Yijun, you can't do this! You will be sent by heaven!" The Empress Dowager Yan tried to break free from the confinement of the two fat maids behind her.

She couldn't witness her grandson being smashed into meat paste in front of her own eyes.

"Old Five, I won't let you go!" Feng Yipin panicked, but he still refused to take out the jade seal that symbolized imperial power.

The iron hook circled around the bamboo basket, trying to hook the bamboo basket and at the same time hooking the hearts of everyone present.

"Stop, I promise you!" Feng Yihua finally yelled, he couldn't ignore this innocent child.

"Brother Ten, you can't joke about this!" Feng Yibei hastily stopped him.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the soldier holding the iron hook let out a scream, and the iron hook in his hand fell, making a heavy impact sound on the ground.

The soldier held the back of his hand and wailed, and the back of his hand gradually swelled into a big meaty bun, which was red and purple.

Feng Yijun looked at the murder weapon that rolled to the ground, it turned out to be just a small melon seed!

who is it?Feng Yijun narrowed his eyes and scanned the crowd.

Shangguan Zixuan took the melon seeds from Feng Yijun's hand and looked at them carefully. Slowly, excitement appeared in his eyes.

It was the look of a hunting dog smelling prey.

"As expected! She appeared!" Shangguan Zixuan smiled at Feng Yijun.

Feng Yijun raised his handsome eyebrows, "Yun Yurou? How do you know it's her?" He stared at this little melon seed suspiciously. Does she have this ability?
If she really has such a strong internal force, does she still need to run around?
"It's her, I'm sure! No one knows her past better than me!" Shangguan Zixuan replied firmly.

He took a step forward, looked at the dense crowd, and shouted, "Yun Yurou, I know you're here, come out!"

As soon as his words fell, the crowd was in an uproar and commotion.

Feng Yibei's face also changed suddenly in shock, is she there?Then why not come to him?

Is she still brooding over what happened before?

He shouted three times, but no one answered.

Shangguan Zixuan looked at the small melon seeds, determined persistently that he was not mistaken, because, here, no one loves melon seeds more than her, and loves to carry them with her.

She just borrowed a slingshot as a weapon. With the accuracy of her previous marksmanship, it is not difficult to hit the soldier. She must be mixed in the crowd.

He has plenty of ways to lure her out.

Looking at the archers on the city wall, Feng Yibei knew that as long as Yun Yurou poked his head at this time, he would be an arrow target, so he shouted to the crowd, "Rou'er! Don't come out at this time. Our army will be there soon." arrive."

Yun Yurou poohed softly, of course she understood the truth.

It's just that she was a little disappointed with Feng Yibei's indifference.

The situation froze for a moment.

Only the baby's cry continued, but each was weaker and weaker.

Looking at the baby, Yun Yurou couldn't help feeling anxious.

In the cold wind, adults can afford it, but children can't afford it!

Time passed by bit by bit, and just when Yun Yurou couldn't help thinking about her background, a loud noise came from the east gate, which startled everyone present.

Then what came into the ears was a series of explosions, the sound was deafening, followed by the bodies that were blown up and flying.

Seeing the bloody and disgusting scene, Yun Yurou finally understood that Feng Yibei's so-called army had arrived.

Playing forward is clearly equivalent to modern artillery!

The origin of bombs is very early. It can be traced back to the early 13th century. At that time, the Jin people had learned how to make firearms and invented iron bombs.

Looking at the archers on the city wall, they suddenly turned into dead bodies and fell from the city wall.

The splattering and thick blood all over the sky finally made Yun Yurou unable to bear the churning of his stomach and covered his face to vomit.

Gunpowder is the most expensive weapon in the army at this time, and it is difficult to obtain it without sufficient funds and strength. Perhaps this is the only thing Feng Yijun underestimates Feng Yibei.

Feng Yijun and Shangguan Zixuan looked at each other, then walked to the edge of the city wall, jumped down, and fished up the bamboo basket hanging on the city wall while the sky was covered by smoke and blood.

With a wave of the purple robe, the gate of the palace opened wide, and a group of imperial forest soldiers with golden helmets and iron armor rushed out from inside.

The scene fell into chaos, and the armies from various sides fought, unable to tell who was the enemy and who was the friend, and all they saw were blood and brains spattered in white.

Although Yun Yurou, who came from a special profession, had seen many scenes of dead people, it was the first time in her life that such a scene of corpses lying everywhere and blood flowing into rivers was like this, and it was still under the condition that her nerves were not fully prepared. occurring.

For the first time in her life, she saw some horrific scenes, and for the first time in her life, she felt the feeling of weak legs.It turned out that she also had a phobia!
Wearing a soldier's uniform, she just stood there in the crowd in a daze, forced to avoid those spears and short swords.

(End of this chapter)