Chapter 1300: Defeat is like a mountain
The hot air balloon appeared again, which directly plunged Bai Jiang into despair, facing this kind of hot air balloon that could not be beaten, and could only be beaten. Even if his Baijiang martial arts are world-famous, there is nothing he can do about it.
"Boom ......"
As soon as the hot air balloon approached the top of Bai Jiang and the others, it immediately began to attack. The fierce fire oil jar directly broke through the official road, and then the igniting arrow ignited, instantly intercepting the way of Bai Jiang and the others.
Then came the rain of gunpowder jars, and the sound of explosions rained down like iron nails and rubble. More than a dozen subordinates who followed Bai Jiang died in an instant.
However, Bai Jiang and the Great Elder Qingshan, the two of them were extraordinary, and with their agile skills, they escaped by hiding under the horse's belly before the explosion. But the good times didn't last long, the attack of the hot air balloon did not stop, and the successive fire attacks were the most fatal.
The Dongjiang army did not hesitate to make a move, which shows that they have seen through Bai Jiang's identity. I know very well that these people below are the members of the Sun and Moon Sect. It is precisely because of this that the Dongjiang Army will launch an attack at the first time.
"Bang ......"
The crisp gunfire rang out intensively, and the condescending gunfire commander almost didn't miss a shot. Every shot would take a life, and the situation of Shirae and Aoyama was even more difficult.
Bai Jiang's entire body was completely hidden under the fallen war horse at the moment, and for the time being, those attacks could not hurt his body. But this is not a long-term solution, if Bai Jiang does not find a way to escape as soon as possible, he will have to face the attack of the Dongjiang army sooner or later.
Qingshan's situation was even worse than Baijiang's, and several gunpowder jars exploded around him, although they were protected by war horses. However, he could not fully protect him, and after the explosion, his hands and feet were injured. Intense pain struck his whole body, and Aoyama gritted his teeth desperately to endure it, but he still kept snorting.
"Let's go ......" Bai Jiang suddenly exerted his strength, his body jumped up from under the corpse of the dead war horse, and quickly rushed into the grove next to the official road.
"Sect Master......" Aoyama shouted in a hoarse voice, but he couldn't move the slightest. The continuous explosions had already injured him a lot, and at this moment he had long lost the ability to escape.
Seeing Bai Jiang's figure rushing into the grove next to the official road, Qingshan knew in his heart that he was in a catastrophe this time. Looking desperately at the hot air balloon still entrenched overhead, Aoyama's face was full of bitterness.
As the Great Elder of the Sun and Moon Sect, one person under ten thousand people, he never thought that he would die like this in any way.
"Bang ......"
After a crisp gunshot, Aoyama, who was showing his head, was directly shot in the head and killed on the spot.
The sound of explosions, gunfire, and the crackling of burning oil turned the entire battlefield into a miasma. Aoyama's death went unnoticed by anyone, and likewise, Shirae's departure was not known.
Hot air balloons in the air are still floating, roaming the battlefield. It wasn't until it was confirmed that there were no more living creatures on the battlefield that the chaotic noise gradually subsided. A breeze blew in, blowing away the smoke from the battlefield, leaving the ground littered with corpses.
The Sun Moon Sect members who remained in the small forest not far from the rear had long been wiped out, and the huge movement had also attracted a large number of officers and soldiers on patrol. It wasn't until the officers and soldiers who arrived cleaned up the battlefield that the hot air balloons in the air slowly dispersed.
Such killings were staged in many places, without any accidents, and the Dongjiang Army on the hot air balloon left in an orderly manner and continued to inspect other places.
Deep in the woods, the embarrassed Bai Jiang hides under a big tree, looking up at the hot air balloon slowly floating overhead with blood-red eyes open. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and this time the boat capsized in the gutter and almost died here, which made Bai Jiangzhong both ashamed and angry.
The hot air balloon in the air quickly disappeared from Bai Jiang's sight, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked around to make sure there was nothing wrong, and then ran away again.
The afterglow of the setting sun rendered the mansion city a golden yellow, and Mao Wenlong did not stay in the mansion. At this moment, he had already come to the top of the city wall, overlooking the endless flow of people under the city tower.
Due to the suppression of the Sun and Moon Sect, the current capital city is under full martial law, and as soon as the sun sets, all the city gates will be closed immediately. People returning to the city and those leaving the city must enter and exit before sunset, otherwise they will no longer be able to pass.
The prefect stood behind Mao Wenlong with his hands down, and he didn't dare to take a breath. He had been standing here with Mao Wenlong for about an hour. Mao Wenlong never glanced at him, let alone said a word, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. The prefect was already dripping cold sweat on his forehead at this moment.
Coldly, Mao Wenlong suddenly turned around, stared at the prefect with squinted eyes and said coldly: "Don't you have anything to say?" ”
The prefect trembled when he heard this, his frightened eyes looked at Mao Wenlong, and he immediately felt a chill in his heart: "The lower official should die!" ”
After finishing speaking, the prefect bent his legs and knelt directly on the ground with a plop, trembling more and more.
"Why damn it?" Mao Wenlong's cold voice sounded.
As soon as these words fell, the prefect seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and said in a hoarse voice, trembling: "The lower officials deserve to die for their crimes, and the lower officials should not be threatened by the Baijiang River and join them." ”
Mao Wenlong suddenly had a murderous intent on his body, and said coldly: "Why do you want to obey Bai Jiang's command and conspire with me?" ”
The prefect was already paralyzed on the ground, crying bitterly and saying: "Please spare the general soldier, and the lower officials are also forced to be helpless." That Bai Jiang completely controlled the family of the lower official, and even threatened the lower official with my family. If the subordinate does not obey him, he will kill my whole family......"
Mao Wenlong directly forced the prefect's words back into his stomach with ice-like eyes, and it was not until the prefect eased up a little that he said coldly again: "Who else is involved with the Sun and Moon Sect, and no one will be missed." If you dare to conceal anything, it will implicate the lives of your entire clan. ”
After speaking, Mao Wenlong no longer paid attention to the prefect and walked away slowly. Looking at the back of Mao Wenlong's departure, the prefect already knew in his heart that he was in a catastrophe this time.
While he was pondering, two secret guards went up and tied him up, pulled him up, and followed Mao Wenlong down the tower.
The sun has completely set, darkness has shrouded the earth, the palace is brightly lit, and all the guards who come in and out are dark. Mao Wenlong had just finished dinner and was drinking tea leisurely in the main hall at the moment.
Today, the officers and soldiers of the whole city cooperated with all the secret guards to eliminate the Sun and Moon Sect, and made great progress. Judging from the good news that has been coming in the afternoon, Bai Jiang has lost his troops in the battle of Fucheng this time, and he has reached the end of the strong bow.
"Commander, I'm back!" As soon as the voice fell, the burly figure of the cold wind flashed in front of Mao Wenlong.