A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight is bright and clear.
Boom!
The car slammed into the gate of Gongsun's house, causing the solid gate to collapse.
Liu He felt his body trembling from the tension. He stood in front and kept urging the soldiers to speed up.
He did not hesitate to attract the people of the North and open the borders to the country. The revenge that he has been worrying about for several years will finally come to an end.
"Quick!" Liu He's face was a little distorted, "rush in!"
In fact, there was no need for him to say anything. The soldiers holding torches and standing on the long street in front of Gongsun's house were all waiting!
"Be smart later!" The man who was ordered to escort the siege vehicles secretly told his soldiers.
He was originally an old thief in the Yellow Turban Army, but he was conquered and surrendered. He followed General Zhang Zhonglang first from Han Fu and then from Yuan Shao.
These experiences allowed him to summarize a lot of practical experience, such as this time.
"Go in, tighten your belt first, don't just play with women." He said while looking at the polished doornails on the door of Gongsun's house, "A family like this has built up responsibilities for generations and should not be underestimated."
As he spoke, he swallowed hard: "Follow me to find the private treasury first. The things in there are much more valuable than women!"
Then he stared at his men fiercely: "Don't follow those short-sighted bastards who only know women!"
"But, Fang Sima, Zhonglang will order us to go back quickly." A soldier leaning to one side reminded timidly.
Hearing this, Sima Fang glared at him angrily: "Dongcheng is nothing more than an old dog lingering on for a long time. General Zhonglang is too worried!"
"This Lingzhi is already in our hands. The Gongsun family in Lingzhi City is the most wealthy. It would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity!"
After hearing what he said, the soldiers under his command stopped talking and just clenched the sword in their hands!
I don't know if they were Wuhuan people or Xianbei people, but the assembly horn sounded again, and everyone gathered and waited.
The door of Gongsun's house was knocked open again, and it was dark inside.
But everyone outside the door seemed to see the light of gold and silver from the gap, and smell the fragrance of women's powder.
Finally, the door collapsed with a crash, sending up a puff of smoke.
Liu He's heartbeat was racing to the extreme. He pulled out the sword on his waist and was about to give orders.
It's just that no one will listen to him anymore.
The horns of the Hu people massing for attack were mixed with the hoarse shouts of Yuan Jun.
All the soldiers crowded together and rushed forward, scrambling to get first and last.
Crossing the line of fire, like a swarm of green-headed flies, rushing towards the collapsed door.
Amidst all the noise, no one noticed.
In the dark and silent Gongsun family, the arrows fired had stopped, and a low buzzing sound sounded.
"Move this thing!" Wuhuan Xiaoshuai, who was rushing at the front, angrily slashed at the rush car blocking the door.
Money was so attractive that he didn't notice the restlessness of the horse under him.
He waved the riding whip in his hand to drive away the soldiers who were surrounding him, and was about to say something.
A light like the scorching sun suddenly lit up behind him.
This beam of light that lit up at night blinded those who were facing the front door suddenly, and their eyes were filled with white light.
For a moment, the scene suddenly became silent.
'Woo——'
A high-pitched roar that had never been heard before spread throughout most of Lingzhi city.
The ram that blocked the door flew away, and the burning ram disintegrated in the air and flew away.
The young commander Wuhuan turned around blankly, but he only heard a buzzing sound approaching him, and a huge force came from behind.
The huge steel monster, with a ferocious ramming horn installed on the front of the car, directly smashed through the broken door with a man and a horse, and rushed into the long street.
The handsome Wuhuan didn't even have time to think about what happened.
The moment the huge force hit him, he lost consciousness, and his bones and internal organs were kneaded into an indescribable mass.
Like a leather bag, hung on a ferocious corner, it squeezed directly into the crowd, squeezed together with the people behind it, and then got caught in the wheels and turned into minced meat.
The human bodies piled up in front of the door were like ants pushed by the flood, hanging on the corners and running forward.
A cloud of blood mist sprayed all over the sky.
The sound of bones, flesh and iron armor being crushed echoed in the long street, forming a set of strange and ferocious music.
"Ah——" A miserable cry joined the music.
The soldiers who had been swarming forward just now let out unexplained shouts.
It was not just fear that spread at the scene.
They huddled together on the road and then scattered like fireworks.
The wide enough paved road in front of Gongsun's house provides the best stage for this steel monster.
"What is this?" Liu He, who was standing in front, and several Wuhuan Xianbei men looked at the behemoth rushing towards them and lost their thoughts.
boom!
The banner symbolizing the coach fell over and the black flag fell to the ground.
He was successively run over by two wheels mixed with unspeakable things, and then the whole thing was soaked in the flowing blood.
"Move over!"
Fang Sima was still immersed in his plan to make a fortune just now. His intuition on the battlefield had kept him alive until now, and it also saved his life this time.
He pressed his back firmly against the wall.
I saw a beautiful girl and a man shouting with his mouth open, sitting among the monsters covered in flesh and blood.
The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it made people numb.
The monster almost passed by the tip of his nose, and he saw many objects that once belonged to humans hanging on it.
A strand of bloody hair smeared across his face, leaving a wet trail.
Until the monster roared away.
Sima Fang, surnamed Fang, fell to the ground softly along the wall.
As blood flowed over him, he turned his head numbly and saw a long road covered in flesh and blood.
"God's punishment! It's God's punishment!"
Fang Sima, who was originally a Yellow Turban thief from Taiping Taoism, was sitting in a pool of blood in a daze.
After the fire at Changsha, he, who had been dependent on money for a long time, suddenly regained the faith he had lost for many years.
"It's a divine punishment!"
He cried miserably.
With this cry, the switch was turned on, and the hoarse and venting shouts echoed in the night sky, venting the fear in their hearts.
"Stop it!!"
Zhang Fei, who was sitting in the car, was also very scared.
I poured all the wine into my stomach and still couldn't control the fear.
For the first time, he experienced the lightning-fast speed that surpassed horses.
What the wheels hit, every bump, every splash of blood on the car window, and the sounds coming from outside, such efficient killing made his scalp explode.
Especially the girl next to me, burping from wine.
Holding the round plate used to control the monster in one hand, he had his free hand groping around, muttering: "Where's the stereo? Where's the stereo?"
And outside the window is hell on earth.
"Eldest niece, third uncle, I beg you! Let me down!"
The strong alcohol in his stomach swayed and rolled over and over again.
"Third uncle, don't be afraid! Hicc! Didn't you ask Zilong before? Let's go together, Hiccup! Go to Dongcheng to find Zilong! Hiccup!"
He doesn’t want to go to Zilong anymore!! He wants to go down!
Zhang Fei watched as a wall enlarged in front of his eyes, and then made a big turn that would have thrown out a person's intestines, escaping it by narrow margins.
He grabbed the handle above the car door with both hands and shouted throughout Lingzhi Street:
