Chapter 642: Venting Anger for the Future Little Wife (3)

Li Gaoming! Prince of the Tang Dynasty! Huang Tingling and Han Duwei, who were standing beside Li Chengqian, trembled.

Some time ago, the massacre of 50,000 Goguryeo slaves in Shandong was still yesterday, and the order to kill these slaves was given by the young man in front of him. Whatever the purpose or the cause of the incident, the mere fact that he could order so many people to be killed is enough to prove the cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness of the person who gave the order.

Thinking of this, Huang and Han glanced at each other silently, the hairs on their backs stood up one by one, and then looked at the harmless young man in front of him like the boy next door, and vaguely felt that there were countless life-seeking souls wrapped around him, and bursts of disgust continued to emanate from his body, and the bloody breath filled every space around.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have come to the troubled water this time! This is the common voice of Huang and Han.

"Whew...... "The pale yellow smoke rose not far away, seemingly signaling the arrival of the end of the Peng family.

"'Fangs', smash open the gate, everyone is arrested, the rebels break their limbs, act!" Li Chengqian glanced lightly at the smoke slowly drifting in the air, and Li Duli was beside him and wiped his sweat vigorously.

"Whoa!" A uniform voice sounded, and the two 'fangs' quickly dispersed.

One of the teams pulled out a steel crossbow from behind and hung it up, each finding a hidden position to monitor the movement on the wall.

The other team was divided into two, based on the gorgeous gate of the Peng family, one left and one right outflanked the past, and when the personnel were in place, more than 20 people each pulled out some steel or wood parts from behind them and began to assemble them in front of the gate.

After a few moments, a simple bed crossbow was assembled, but it seemed to be much smaller than a normal bed crossbow.

The Yellow Thorn Envoy and Han Duwei were already stunned at this time, and they couldn't help but start scolding.

Isn't this a siege, so that you can't take out the bed crossbow and use it? Is this going to open the door or to demolish it?

And...... It's a bed crossbow! When can a bed crossbow be carried like this? Shouldn't this thing be left on the top of the city, or carried by seven or eight men?

And this bed crossbow seems to be much smaller than the ones on the city, and I wonder how strong it is, whether it can shoot through the wooden gate.

Huang and Han were entangled outside, and inside the Peng family's compound, it was also very lively.

As a big family, the gate of the courtyard is normally not opened, and if it is opened, it is only a small corner door, so when Li Chengqian and the others arrived, they were already discovered by the family at the door, and by the time they arranged the manpower, the family had already run back to the courtyard, and at the same time notified the head of the Peng family, the small door was also closed by the way.

As for the news that the courtyard was surrounded by 300 officers and soldiers, Peng Xitong, the head of the Peng family, didn't care much at first, in his opinion, this should be the Yellow Thorn Envoy of Dizhou Mansion or Han Duwei coming to his Peng house to fight the autumn wind.

After all, the Peng family has not been in Dizhou for a day or two, and he has seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and this kind of official government to fight the autumn wind has to be experienced several times a year in the late Sui and Wude years.

"Old, sir, no, no, it's not good, those officers and soldiers outside, outside, outside, those officers and soldiers outside, the officers and soldiers pulled the bed and bed crossbow over." The man who had been sent to investigate the situation turned pale, and rushed back to the front hall with a crawl, stammering in return to what he had just seen through the crack in the door.

"What!" Peng Xitong, who was full of confidence, turned his face extremely ugly, and he couldn't understand why the matter was so big this time. Moreover, is there no need to use such a big killer weapon as the bed crossbow!

"Dad, what's wrong? How did the family get messed up like this? Just when Peng Xitong was pondering how to deal with it, a young man wearing a pale pink boy's suit, a son's crown on his head, and a red moon flower on his sideburns walked into the front hall, shaking the folding fan in his hand, looking indescribably coquettish.

"What's wrong?" When Peng Xitong saw his son, his eyes lit up, and he rushed to him in two steps and asked in a deep voice: "Tang'er, have you caused any trouble outside during this time, and have you provoked anyone who shouldn't be provoked?" Say it! ”

"No, no!" The young man named Tang'er tilted his head back, avoiding the old man's spittle: "The child has been at home for the past few days, and he has never left the house except for going to the river to send his friends home more than a month ago." ”

"Didn't you really cause trouble?" Peng Xitong asked.

"Not really." The young man shook his head aggrievedly, his face full of innocence.

"Okay, it's good if you don't have it." Peng Xitong stomped his foot fiercely, and his son's affirmative answer gave him strong confidence, and he rushed out of the front hall and roared angrily: "Come on, block the door for me, anyone who dares to come in will be killed!" Today, I Peng want to see if I still have a royal law in Datang, and see if they dare to trespass into private houses! ”

The angry voice was so loud that even those standing outside the fence could hear it clearly.

Han Diankui raised his hand, slapped it on his face, and scolded secretly: Death!

"Put!" With an order, with a "bang", the special door cone was fired out by the portable bed crossbow, and hit the vermilion gate of the Peng family, making a 'bang', and the sharp triangular sharp cone crashed into the gate.

Immediately afterwards, the internal mechanism began to operate due to violent vibrations, and a huge clip popped out of the triangular cone inside the door, and the breaking cone was stuck on the door.

The tail of the "pulling ......" breaking cone has already been tied to the rope, and after the cone is stuck, the war horse tied to the other end of the rope is driven up.

......A series of tooth-sore sounds sounded, and the scarlet gate was pulled outward to the neighing of the horses, and finally fell to the ground under the worried gaze of the heavy people in the courtyard.

At the same time as the gate fell, the 'fangs' pulled down the iron covering on their faces at the same time, and there were only a pair of eyes shining with cold light under Leng Sensen's mask, and the bloody qi accumulated during the grassland battle came out of the body.

This is the 'fangs' of the Empire! This is the most elite army of Datang!

It was not the first time Han Diankui had seen the 'Fang', but it was the first time he had seen how the 'Fang' fought.

Unless there is no sound of speech, all movements rely on sign language, no matter what they are facing, all of them are strong crossbows to open the way.

Ruthless and ruthless is a true portrayal of them, the screams in the courtyard must not cause the slightest mood swing in them, as long as no new order is issued, then they will carry out the last order to the end.

Cold sweat trickled down, Huang Tingshi and Han Diankui didn't even dare to approach the gate of the Peng family, and the terrible screams turned the Peng family's compound into a hell on earth, and it all seemed to have just begun.

(End of chapter)