Han Yue was infinitely sad and angry in his heart, he ran all the way upstairs, because he ran too fast, he fell down several times in a row, and his palms and knees were broken in many places, but he didn't seem to feel anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pain of the fall is nothing, but the stinging pain in the heart is called drilling.

"It's my fault! It's my fault......" He screamed in pain as he climbed the stairs, tears pouring out of his eyes.

Since crossing the Tang Dynasty, he thought he was just a passer-by, and he had been fooling around with an indifferent attitude. The people and the villagers, the emperor or the general, at first they were just a string of names in his mind. He often paralyzes himself, telling himself that this is just a game, a game of time-travelers, and that the characters in the game are just NPCs. He doesn't need to give affection at all.

But why is the heart so painful?

He knew he was wrong!

Tears blurred, as if hundreds of people were standing in front of him, their faces were so familiar, there were the fierce Aunt Tian, the loyal Uncle Tian, the timid and poor Tian Xiaohua, and the oily and smooth Tian Ergou......

At this moment, the names of countless villagers appeared in his heart, and the faces of hundreds of people were phantom in front of him, they seemed to be smiling at themselves, and they seemed to be shouting something, Han Yue only felt a twitch of pain in his heart, he reached out to grab these phantoms, but there was no trace in an instant.

"Don't die, you wait for me......," he cried, he didn't know how many people died tonight, but he knew it was all his fault.

"Why should I pretend? I killed these people! He looked up to the sky and screamed, only to feel that his chest was extremely depressed, and an indescribable sharp pain filled his heart, and suddenly his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky.

"Truly!" He laughed miserably, like a lonely ghost crying, and suddenly his whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground.

"Han Yue, Han Yue, you are just an ordinary person, where did you get the courage to learn how to strategize......" He bit his lip vigorously, but the tears were surging and couldn't stop.

The roof of the earthen fort was in front of him, and the red-clothed cannon was close at hand, but he felt that his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even take a step under his feet.

"Master Hou! What's wrong with you? Suddenly an anxious voice sounded in the stairwell, and then a figure flashed, and a teenager staggered over. He helped Han Yue up, his face was full of anxiety, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Han Yue's mouth.

This young man is the one who has commented that Wannian County Commander has a different background, because he does not want to reveal his identity, Han Yuequan named him Han Xiao, which means that you must smile more and live happily.

The young man Han Xiao supported him hard, his nervous little face turned white, but Han Yue suddenly saw hope, and shouted almost hoarsely in his throat: "Quick, help me to the fort." ”

Han Xiao nodded, she used her thin shoulders to resist Han Yue, and moved to the top of the building step by step.

The two red-clothed cannons, arbitrarily named as mighty generals by Li Shimin, are hideous and stout, with dark muzzles and a faint black light in the moonlight. One is facing Weishui in the distance, and the other is facing Tianjiazhuang nearby.

Han Yue staggered under his feet, and the whole person flew over, propping his hands on the cannon body. Due to too much force, the palm of the hand was rubbed off a layer of skin by the pattern on the cannon body.

However, he didn't feel any pain at all, he just anxiously shouted at Han Xiao: "Quick, there is a small manual wheel at the root of the cannon, I taught you how to use it, help me adjust the muzzle, quick, fast, ......" The voice was hoarse, almost shouting out. Han Xiao also knew that the matter was urgent, so he took a few steps to the root of the fort and shook the adjustment impeller of the cannon vigorously with both hands.

"Lower the muzzle, ten degrees down the mountain, oblique!"

"Okay, Master Hou!"

"The muzzle of the gun is wrong, and it will be lowered by five degrees." Han Yue's eyes were blurred with tears, he wiped it vigorously, he vomited blood just now and was dizzy, but he insisted on holding on to the fort and continued to stand on tiptoe to determine the direction.

"Lower the ...... five degrees more," Han Xiao repeated, she had been learning how to use the cannon with Han Yue in the past few days, the tuning impeller of the cannon was controlled freely in her hands, and the dark muzzle of the cannon was slowly lowered.

Soon, the lock was under the mountain.

"Fire fold, fire fold?" Han Yue was about to light the cannon fuse, but suddenly found that he didn't have anything to ignite the fire, he dug all over his body and didn't find it, and suddenly cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he looked up to the sky and laughed miserably.

"I'm ...... when God Dies"

After all, the redcoat cannon is not the kind of self-propelled gun, and it needs to ignite the fuse to be powerful, but he doesn't have the most important thing.

"Master Hou, don't panic, I have it." Han Xiao is simply a jingle cat, her little hand is on her chest, and she really took out a fire fold. I saw that her little face was slightly red, and she whispered: "Because I am afraid of being hungry at night, I have been carrying this thing and preparing to roast sweet potatoes to eat......"

"Han Xiao, you are very good, really good!" Where can Han Yue care about why Han Xiao carries a fire fold with him at this time, he held the cannon in one hand, and said anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up, light the fuse, fire the cannon for me, fire the cannon ......"

His voice was hoarse and roaring, his face became a little hideous, Han Xiao was startled by his appearance, and he shivered and opened the fire fold and blew it a few times, and a little spark suddenly appeared.

"Master Hou, then I'm really ordered!"

"Point ......" Han Yue's voice was cold, he looked at the bottom of the mountain, and said viciously: "No matter who you are, Lao Tzu wants to blow you up... Blow you up..."

Before the word 'you' was finished, Han Xiao had already lit the fuse, and this thing burned as fast as lightning, and it burned to the bottom in the blink of an eye.

Boom Boom

There was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, and in the night, I saw a dazzling ball of light spewing out, like a giant dragon roaring, and like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, the ball of light flew as fast as electricity, and formed a river of light in the night sky in an instant.

The recoil of the red-clothed cannon was too strong, and when this cannon was issued, the cannon body suddenly shook violently, and Han Yue was swept up by the air waves because of his hand on it, and he threw it out a full three steps away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Hahahaha!" He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, didn't care about falling and hurting, stumbled up, looked down the mountain on his knees, and shouted: "Bomb, bomb, bomb, blow up to Lao Tzu......"

……

Halfway up the mountain, hundreds of people cried and ran, and the dark second Li Fenghua was holding a big knife in one hand and a child in the other, he was covered in blood and was responsible for the break, killing seven or eight outlaws along the way, at the cost of a long cut in the abdomen by a sharp sword, and three knives on the back.

Wang Lingyun walked slowly, he lifted the long sword upside down with one hand, and every step was not slow, as if he was not killing people today, but climbing the mountain to see the scenery.

"Han Yue, have you seen it? Provoke me Wang Lingyun, these villagers are the role models for you to wait......" His eyes were full of malice, and he looked at the top of the mountain from afar, as if he had seen the scene of Han Yue kneeling at his feet begging for mercy.

The outlaws did not have his composure, these people were bloodthirsty villains, they had already gone crazy for slaughtering the people tonight, howling and chasing in front, and dozens of civilians were hacked to death on the way up the mountain. If it weren't for Li Fenghua's desperate death, I'm afraid the death toll would have been even greater.

Especially the leader, he was holding a long weapon similar to the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, laughing wildly chasing and slashing, and the three knives on Li Fenghua's back were cut by him.

This person was born a cold-blooded villain, and the weapons he used took advantage of, he had been chasing and killing Li Fenghua, and when he saw the opportunity, he stabbed him, Li Fenghua didn't dare to fight to protect the people, and almost killed him several times.

The two chased and fled to the halfway up the mountain, Li Fenghua was injured and bleeding after all, and his physical strength gradually failed, the leader of the dead soldiers laughed overjoyed, and shouted: "Dark Er, you traitor, Lao Tzu wants your life tonight......"

He brandished his broadsword and was about to rush up and slash people, when he suddenly heard a loud bang on the top of the mountain, and then saw a flash of fire soaring into the sky, flying straight towards him.

"What the hell?" The leader of the dead soldiers was a little stunned, but Li Fenghua's eyes flashed, and he fell to the ground with the child in his arms. said that it was too late, and the firelight flew like lightning in the blink of an eye, and the leader of the dead man didn't know how powerful, so he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "It's good, see Lao Tzu pick up your secret weapon!" ”

He scrambled to hold his sword, slashing at the galloping fire.

This time, it's stupid. Forced.

The red-coated cannon was originally just a solid bullet, but Han Yue didn't like it enough, so he specially processed the shell, not only changed the solid bullet into a flowering bullet, but also filled it with a full five kilograms of high explosives......

This kind of cannonball exploded on impact, and the lethality was enough to sweep through a small building, and before it was too late to dodge, the leader of the dead soldiers dared to use a knife to chop.

He was also followed by hundreds of dead soldiers, everyone applauded, and one of them praised: "The boss has a great move, and the big knife is connected to the hidden weapon......"

Boom Boom

The loud noise shook the sky, the air surged, and before the dead man could finish his words of praise, he suddenly saw the fire burst, and he opened his mouth to scream, but was instantly smashed by a huge force.

The location of this cannonball was perfect, and the outlaw leader did a good job of dying, but the cannonball exploded directly in the crowd, and the mountain rock cracked, and the sky was full of flesh and blood, and for a time the entire road up the mountain was blocked.