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809 Battle 8

 "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

His body shook violently for several times, and Wang Shichong finally managed to stand firm by holding on to the city wall.

Just now, the devastating scene completely exceeded his knowledge after decades of living!

Perhaps, only the two words "Heavenly Punishment" can explain the power of heaven and earth!

"Why, why is even God helping the Li family!" After murmuring a few words, the look in Wang Shichong's eyes disappeared little by little.

If we say, the previous army's pressure just made him miserable!

Today's "heavenly punishment" completely destroyed all his hopes from the root.

"No, this must be a conspiracy! It must be!"

There was a dead silence in the huge city of Luoyang, and in this dead silence, a roar suddenly exploded under the city!

The person who roared was none other than Wang Shichong's general, Shan Xiongxin, known as the "Flying General"!

At this time, Shan Xiongxin's hair was disheveled and his eyes were cracked, like a devil.

A stream of bright red blood flowed from his clenched fists, gathered at the whitened joints, and then fell to the ground.

On the dusty land, beguiling blood flowers exploded.

Blood seemed to be dripping from his hands!

But in fact, it’s more like it comes from Shan Xiong’s confidence!

Because those Zheng troops who were the first to leave the city just now were his last direct troops!

Thousands of elite soldiers, thousands of brothers who had been following him since Wagang Village, died inexplicably at that moment.

Shan Xiongxin felt like he was going completely crazy!

Don't say that this matter is inseparable from the Tang Dynasty army in front of him. Even if this is really what God did, then he still has to ask the sky with his sword!

"Fight, keep fighting!" With a wild roar, Shan Xiongxin, with red eyes, walked towards the city gate step by step with overwhelming hatred!

Next to him, someone rushed up and hugged Shan Xiongxin, and at the same time shouted in despair: "General! Don't go, this is heaven's punishment, we have offended God!"

"Fart! What a punishment from heaven, what God! You have the ability to take my life!"

Shan Xiongxin looked ferocious, cursed angrily, exerted force with his arms, and the next moment, the person hugging him flew out horizontally!

He only knocked one person away, but more people knelt down in front of him, blocking the way.

"General, we can't fight. Our brothers have lost their will to fight. If we go out, we will die! Besides, the bridge is gone and we can't get out!"

Some people knelt on the ground and begged. These people were not afraid of fighting the most ferocious enemy, not even afraid of death! But they were only afraid of angering God!

Because if you die on the battlefield, you are just dying.

For those superstitious people, offending God will definitely involve countless descendants!

They don't want their descendants and family to be called an existence cursed by God!

Facing the black mass of heads in front of him, Shan Xiongxin stopped helplessly. His eyes widened with anger, but he couldn't take a step away!

"you……"

He spat out these two words feebly, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The next moment, Shan Xiongxin felt that the whole world was spinning, and he was no longer conscious.

Xiao Han had no idea what was happening in the city. He still waited outside for a long time, but did not see any movement in Luoyang City.

No more troops were sent out, no one came out to collect the corpses, and no one even took care of the wounded.

As for them, it was more like they had been forgotten, staying alone in the wild, looking at Luoyang City in a daze.

"Their military morale has been lost and they will never come out again!" Liu Hongji came over and looked at Xiao Han with a strange expression.

Xiao Han pushed away Liu Hongji who was about to touch his face, turned to look at Deng San who was completely stunned, frowned at Xiaodong and said: "Okay, let him go back..."

"Ah? Oh, okay!"

Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

He took out his knife and cut the rope around Deng San's body several times. Xiaodong roughly pushed him out: "Our Lord Marquis promised to let you go, so hurry up and leave!"

Deng San, who regained his freedom, did not thank him, nor did he put down his cruel words.

He just looked at Xiao Han blankly, then turned around, threw away his arms, and ran towards Hulao Pass.

It's not that he's afraid that Xiao Han will regret it, it's just that he wants to quickly tell His Majesty, who is still fighting against the Tang Dynasty, everything he saw today!

Who knows whether the next divine punishment will happen to Xia Jun?

Dou Jiande's messenger left without looking back, and almost at the same time, the gate of Luoyang slowly closed again, which almost confirmed Liu Hongji's speculation: they will not come out to fight again!

However, for the sake of caution, Xiao Han still did not retreat and stationed himself there to guard against Zheng's army in Luoyang City.

Five thousand people blocked a city with a population of hundreds of thousands and an army of 100,000!

It is estimated that only Xiao Han has been able to accomplish such a feat throughout the ages!

In fact, everyone here knows that Luoyang is nothing to fear!

For this frightened army, as long as there is a slight sound of gunpowder, they will turn into an unstoppable rout! There is no need for them to do anything extra.

The order for the entire army to rest has been given, but now when this team of 5,000 people looked at Xiao Han, they all had an indescribable look in their eyes.

Especially those hundreds of big speakers, when they saw Xiao Han, they wanted to bury their heads in the ground!

"Xiao Han, this, how did this happen? Is it really God?"

Liu Hongji had been walking around in front of Xiao Han since just now. Now seeing that he was finally sitting on the ground and starting to rest, he quickly approached Xiao Han with a kettle in hand and asked.

Xiao Han grabbed the kettle, raised his neck and drank half of it. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know! This is what King Qin told me. I want you to ask him!"

"Ask him? Asking him is probably better than asking me myself. Anyway, they are the same and there will be no results!"

After hearing Xiao Han's answer, Liu Hongji curled his lips reluctantly. It was obvious that he did not believe these excuses at all.

Xiao Han put down the kettle, rolled his eyes at him and said: "Then what do you want to ask? Do you think I am so capable that I can create such a big battle just now? You were by my side just now, and you saw me doing nothing.

Come on!"

Liu Hongji scratched the back of his head and grinned: "I didn't say you did it, I just wanted to ask: Is our Datang really that, the Turtle of Destiny?"

"It's destiny!"

Xiao Han's eyes almost rolled to the sky. These crude idiots didn't have the slightest bit of culture, so why did they love to talk more eloquently than the other one?

(The Chinese Valentine's Day is here, and Coke would like to wish everyone that lovers will eventually get married!)


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