Chapter 373: Steel City Wall
Dou Cong, Lawyer Pei and the others had already approached the Xuanzhong Gate, looking at the bright fire in the distance and listening to the constant screams, Dou Cong sneered in his heart and came to the Xuanzhong Gate with 5,000 people.
Dou Cong looked up at the tall city tower, and Chang He on top of the city tower shouted, 'Open the door'
The tall cast-iron gate slowly rose.
Ahead was the pitch-black Urn City.
Daxing Palace was once burned clean by Yang Tong, Li Yuan realized that there were huge loopholes in the defense of the palace city, so he used a tall and strong city wall to connect with the north palace wall, and equipped with arrow towers, gates, pheasants and other defense facilities. So now after entering the Xuanzhong Gate, there is an urn city first, through the urn city to the Xuanwu Gate, and then into the Xuanwu Gate, which can directly lead to the inner palace.
Dou Cong clutched the war knife in his hand and glanced back, more than 5,000 people were pressed in black, with a silent murderous aura of attacking the city and destroying the mountain!
In addition to the 3,000 soldiers given to him by Li Yuan, there are also 2,000 people who are the most elite dead soldiers of the various families in Guanlong, and these people will follow him into the palace tonight to help him complete this sensational task.
"General Feng Duan's time is right." Dou Cong asked
"General Qiyu, General Feng is waiting at the Xuanwu Gate, and now he is firmly in control. Please hurry up, General. ”
"Okay, after entering the palace, first take down Yang Tong and Wei Yunqi and the others."
Dou Cong nodded, feeling both smug and nervous in his heart, he swallowed his saliva, the knife in his hand squeezed tighter, and ordered: "Attack"
Five thousand armorers flattened their spears in their hands and shouted, "Kill, kill, kill!" ”
The crowd of black oppressors was crowded, rushing towards the Xuanwu Gate like a sea tide, pouring into this empty field from the palace road, as if a torrent of steel was flowing through.
This scene is under the night sky, shocking Ruosi!
The rumbling sound of hurried footsteps broke through the long night, and at the end of the royal road of the urn city, the Xuanwu Gate revealed a majestic and huge figure!
In the wide royal road, there was no one in the emptiness, and the group walked on the avenue, and the footsteps echoed around.
This huge sound made Nuo Da Miyagi give people a very empty feeling, and a mountain of majesty hung over his head all the time, as if it would be suppressed at any time!
The hazy moonlight shrouded the entire palace city, making the majestic Xuanwu Gate appear more majestic and majestic, exuding the air of the emperor. The Xuanwu Gate in silence is so solemn and solemn, majestically lying in the night, like a giant beast that chooses people to eat! More than 5,000 people walked in the empty and silent urn city, and there was a sense of isolation and helplessness.
Dou Cong won Li Yuan's trust in Li Tang, and he was summoned to enter and leave the palace many times, and this Daxing Palace was not less walked, but there was no time that there was such a sense of oppression, so depressed that people didn't even dare to breathe loudly, Dou Cong secretly clenched his fists.
This feeling of suffocation made him break out in a lot of cold sweat on his back.
Not a single one?
In Dou Cong's heart, a shadow was cast.
Not only him, but also lawyer Pei, Wang Zhi and others.
"Stop!"
Dou Cong stopped his steps, staring at the dead night in front of him seriously, his heart was like a basin of cold water poured down, and then infinite fear filled his mind, and he shouted: "Yang Tong, you pretend to be a ghost!" What kind of ability? ”
Dou Cong's voice rang out, but anyone could hear a slight tremor in his voice, and at this moment, everyone knew that they were exposed, and from the moment they entered the Xuanzhong Gate, they fell into the calculation.
However, the response to him was still silence.
Only his voice echoed in the night sky, coupled with the screams from the imperial city, the entire palace city was ghostly, giving people a creepy and cold feeling.
In the midst of the 5,000-strong procession, there was a sound of swallowing saliva, as if a ghost was chewing human flesh. From the moment they stepped into the Xuanzhong Gate, they were in this strange atmosphere.
Empty, silent, dead ......
It's almost crazy.
Dou Cong ordered: "Turn around, withdraw, withdraw!" ”
Five thousand people turned around and wanted to rush out of the palace gate, if they didn't rush out, all of them would probably die!
The dead are also human beings, who wants to die if they can live?
But it's too late! Just when someone was about to touch the Xuanzhong Gate and breathe a sigh of relief, the door that was pulled up high fell with a bang!
Close the door and hit the dog!
Catch a turtle in an urn!
This place is the urn city, so that Dou Cong and them become the most authentic turtle in the urn
Dou Cong was cold, furious, and scolded loudly: "Chang He, you traitor and despicable villain, you can't die well." ”
'Wow! ’
A huge falcon swooped down from the clouds, hovering at a low altitude for a while, the sharp eagle eyes scanned the tall Miyagi, swept through the sky, and stopped on the tall Xuanzhong Gate, and a pair of huge wings crossed a dark black cloud, like a demon with teeth and claws, giving people invisible pressure, and a pair of cold and gloomy eyes looked at Dou Cong and the others.
When its wings were slowly retracted, there was a clear chirp in the air, and the three eagles crossed the air, and when they were about to reach the Xuanwu Gate, the sharp claws opened openly, and one by one the burdens fell straight down from under its claws, making a 'bang bang' sound.
"Take a look, what is it?"
Dou Cong ordered.
"Whoa!"
After a while, there was an exclamation.
Dou Cong said sharply: "What is it?" ”
"Human heads."
"Whose head?"
"The head of the Great General!"
"Lao Tzu is still alive." Dou Cong stepped forward angrily, looked at it through the torch, and suddenly staggered, and what appeared in front of him was a gray-haired human head.
This human head was made by his brother Dou Kang.
Dou Kang is Li Tang's Zuo Wuhou general, so it is not wrong for the person who picks up the head to say 'the general's head'.
The other heads are Zhen Kuan, Wei Bi, Feng Duan, and Chang He......
There are also a few of them, the children of the family who are in charge of the army in Northland County.
No matter how fast Li Jing and Pei Xingyan's armies were, they had not reached their destination now, but the heads of the main generals of Fufeng County and Beidi County appeared here, indicating that those two armies had long been defeated and had been annihilated by the Sui army.
In other words, Yang Tong knew about tonight's palace change from the beginning.
The various layouts during the day were nothing more than to wipe out the last strength of the Guan Long family headed by Li Yuan.
As if confirming Dou Cong's guess.
The drums were beating loudly in the Imperial City. A loud horn sounded outside the city, and the rumbling Sui cavalry divided into seven armies and entered Chang'an City.
There were five Sui soldiers from south to north, respectively from Qixiamen Street, Anshangmen Street, Zhuquemen Street, Hanguangmen Street, Anhuamen Street to the Hengjie in front of the imperial city.
East-west direction.
A cavalry marched from the Chunming Gate in the east of Chang'an, from east to west;
The other is from Jinguangmen in the west of Chang'an, from west to east.
Seven elite horsemen ran wildly, from different directions towards the side street in front of the imperial city, overwhelmingly killing the dead soldiers of the family who were especially attacking the city, the soldiers galloped and rode out, the arrows were strong, and the dead soldiers who ran away one by one were shot to the ground with the strong crossbows in their hands.
The soldiers of the Great Sui were sharp in their swords and horses like dragons, sweeping together and killing everything with an overwhelming momentum of thousands of horses.
The Guan Long family died in Chang'an City, and for this battle, they all concentrated in front of the imperial city. At this moment, he was killed with blood and flesh, corpses, and rivers of blood!
All this, although more than 5,000 people such as Dou Cong who were trapped in the urn city could not see it.
But in front of the imperial city, there were earth-shattering cries, wails and screams, as well as the sound of killing, horses' hooves, war drums, and trumpets...... They felt the fierceness of the war.
It's been a long, long time!
In the darkness came the sound of uniform footsteps, the clashing of iron armor, and the sound of heavy metal scraping against the ground.
The sound was like a war drum, and the earth seemed to tremble.
Torches suddenly illuminated the entire urn city, and under the firelight, a group of soldiers of the Sui army wearing heavy armor revealed their hideous figures.
They walked in a neat step, under the cover of groups of crossbowmen, carrying a huge shield in the shape of a '冂', pressing from the left and right sides and the rear wings.
"Boom!"
With a loud knock on the Xuanzhong door, the armor warriors suddenly stopped, and the huge shield in their hands slammed on the ground, and spears came out through the holes in the shield.
"Knock knock!"
Three more drum beats rang out
The huge 'gun and shield array' slowly came towards Dou Cong and the others, like a mobile fortress made of steel, trying to crush the chaotic soldiers in front of them into powder!
The dense cold spear head shone with a cold light, making the scalp tingle.
Dou Cong looked up at the tall Xuanzhong Gate in front of him, and said miserably: "What a Yang Tong, what a Royal Highness the King of Qin, in order to completely destroy the strength of my Guanlong family in Guanzhong, I have actually endured it until now!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the Xuanzhong gatehouse and the palace wall were brightly lit, and the square in front of him was like daylight. From the top of the city, the dense crowd is surrounded by a steel castle, which can be called the turtle in the urn.
At the same time, Yang Tong, surrounded by Wei Yunqi, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Xie Yingdeng and others, appeared in the sight of Dou Cong and others like stars holding the moon.
Looking at the lambs to the slaughter in front of him, he uncontrollably looked forward to a grand slaughter that would take place next......
Yang Tong propped his hands on the carved railing of white marble, looked at everyone coldly with eagle-like eyes, and soon saw an extraordinary veteran in the crowd, under the cloak was a fine iron armor, standing in the crowd, there was a sense of standing out from the crowd.
"Dou Cong?"
Although Yang Tong was asking, he was already very sure in his words.
"Exactly!" Dou Cong knew that he was never lucky, but his heart calmed down.
"It's a bit stupid, but it's really good." Yang Tong stared for a while and said indifferently.
"It's just a matter of winning and losing... I..." Dou Cong sneered, and was about to say something, but was unceremoniously interrupted by Yang Tong.
"Do you know why you lost?" The overall situation has been decided, and Yang Tong is willing to play with Dou Cong here.
"Someone is informing." Dou Cong snorted coldly.
"Want to know who it is?"
"Think ......" Of course Dou Cong thought, not only him, but everyone wanted to be a fool or not, and they all looked at Yang Tong coldly
"I won't tell you."
Dou Cong: "......"
Everyone: "......"