Chapter 634 Grabbing time with the god of death (4)
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Because of the special structure of the pagoda and the narrow stairs, only one person can attack at the same time. No matter how many opponents there are, only one person can come up at a time. Of course, over time, the strength of the people guarding the tower will be exhausted, and even more
What's more, the opponent is not without experts.
Therefore, the most important thing at this time is time. As long as Wang Junlin's side can hold out until the six thousand imperial city forbidden troops come to kill, the situation will naturally turn around. Yang Guang has also seen a large group of imperial city forbidden troops coming from the periphery of the imperial city.
He rushed here, secretly calculating that within one stick of incense, reinforcements would arrive.
Liu Shu was also anxious at this moment, Gao Ying's eyes were also red, and he urged loudly.
A bloody fight has begun inside the pagoda. Hundreds of front-hall guards are crowded on the first floor of the pagoda. Several old nuns have been hacked to death by them. The air is filled with the pungent smell of blood. Behind a golden statue of Buddha, there is a narrow
On the iron staircase, there were more than a hundred burly masters of the palace guards crowded together. Everyone was holding a long knife or a spear, and they were slowly surging upward like a snail. The top dozen people had been killed.
They died, but their bodies were still being held up by the people below, becoming human shields.
There were constant screams coming from the stairs, and every time someone just showed his head, he was hacked to death by the military attache upstairs.
"Qiu Fu, go up." Gao Ying ordered Qiu Fu, who had been guarding him.
Without saying a word, Qiu Fu rushed into the pagoda with an iron gun and shouted to the guards in front of the halls: "Get down all the flying ones!"
The guards in front of the palace withdrew one after another, and more than a dozen corpses rolled down the stairs. Qiu Fu held a shield in his left hand and an iron gun in his right hand, jumped up the stairs, and rushed up.
Qiu Fu is the eldest son of Qiu Rui. As a veteran of the founding of the Sui Dynasty, Qiu Rui ranks among the top ten generals of the older generation. Qiu Fu has received the true inheritance of his father. His strength is not inferior to that of Pei Yuanqing. His martial arts is extremely strong, especially his strength. He uses a shield to hold up his head.
He attacked four military attaches on the third floor and stabbed them with guns. His moves were elusive. Counting seconds, he stabbed three of the four military attaches to death.
The last military attaché was so horrified that he turned around and ran towards the third floor, but Qiu Fu threw out his iron gun and nailed him to death on the stairs.
The situation suddenly changed. Qiu Fu was so brave that he rushed up to the fifth floor in one breath, followed by a steady stream of guards in front of the palace.
The sound of running came from the floors below, getting closer and closer. Yang Guang couldn't help but turn pale, feeling a sense of despair that the end was coming, but Wang Junlin was extremely calm and his expression remained unchanged, making him feel at ease and full of energy again and again.
The last hope.
Soon the military attaches on the fifth and sixth floors were also killed by Qiu Fu, leaving only Wang Junlin and Yang Guang.
Wang Junlin picked up a horse straw that he had snatched from the rebels before going up to the pagoda, and guarded the stairs from the sixth to seventh floors. Yang Guang was so surprised that he stood up and shouted: "Junlin!"
Wang Junlin's voice came from the sixth floor: "Your Highness, don't worry. The ministers are here to ensure that Your Highness is safe. Your Highness, please hide in the blind corner of the tower to avoid being hurt by the rebels' bows and arrows."
At this time, Qiu Fu was extremely excited. He was only one floor away from Yang Guang. If he killed Yang Guang today, he would be the biggest contributor. He could almost be compared with Gao Ying. It would not be unreasonable to directly restore the glory of their Changping Palace.
Perhaps, the smooth rush up the road made him see the dawn of victory, and he even forgot about the notorious poisonous general Qin Anhou and Wang Junlin on the seventh floor.
When he rushed up the stairs to the sixth floor, an extremely powerful feather arrow shot towards his chest like lightning. He instinctively raised his shield to meet him, and with a "click!", the arrow was blocked by him, but the arrow was on his chest.
A strong force came from him, causing him to take a step back and go down the stairs again.
Qiu Fu was furious and threw his shield at Wang Junlin like lightning. When Wang Junlin smashed the shield away, he swooped up like a cheetah waving his iron gun, quickly ran over the stairs, jumped up, and flew in the air.
The gun stabbed Wang Junlin in the throat.
Wang Junlin did not dodge. The spear in his hand seemed to be thrust out casually, but it collided with the tip of Qiu Fu's iron spear with great precision.
There was a bang, sparks shot out, and the moment Qiu Fu fell to the ground, the iron gun swiped at Wang Junlin's legs.
Wang Junlin still did not dodge, and stabbed Liu Shu's chest with great speed with the horse spear in his hand.
Qiu Fu's face changed slightly, because before his iron spear hit Wang Junlin's legs, the ordinary horse spear in the latter's hand would stab him in the heart first.
In the flash of lightning, Qiu Fu roared and retreated sharply, barely escaping Wang Junlin's stab. But he was forced down the stairs again.
Wang Junlin's face was as cold as stone, and Qiu Fu was extremely angry and anxious because he had heard the shouts of a large number of reinforcements running from the other side.
Qiu Fu did not dare to waste time, roared, and rushed forward again with an iron gun, but was forced back by Wang Junlin. Several times, if Wang Junlin did not dare to get out of the way of the stairs and allowed other rebels to take the opportunity, he would have even been able to come up.
Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued and killed Qiu Fu in one fell swoop.
In this way, Qiu Fulian rushed more than ten times, but never succeeded, and was even injured. Wang Junlin seemed to be an existence that could never be overcome, which filled his heart with despair.
"Archery!"
Qiu Fu gave a sharp shout and got out of the way. More than a dozen guards in front of the palace lined up in the space on the sixth floor of the tower to shoot arrows at Wang Junlin. Wang Junlin had no choice but to dodge to the right and get out of the way of the stairs.
"It's so simple." Qiu Fu was ecstatic and ran forward. Just before he was about to rush up, a horse stick suddenly stabbed out from the side, like lightning.
Qiu Fu was so angry that he thrust out the iron spear in his hand and tried his best to block Wang Junlin's stab, but was forced down the stairs again.
Outside the pagoda, Gao Ying saw that Qiu Fu was still unable to attack, and said to Liu Shu with a ferocious expression: "Master Liu, let someone set fire to them and burn them to death."
Liu Shu had already arranged for people to prepare a large amount of flammable materials. With an order, he rushed directly into the tower regardless of Qiu Fu and the hundreds of guards in front of the palace. The outside of the tower was also piled with dry firewood and other flammable materials.
things.
The fire ignited quickly, and soon the pagoda was surrounded by fireworks. Qiu Fu rushed up again and realized that people outside were setting fire to the pagoda. His face changed greatly. He hated Gao Ying and Liu Shu in his heart. He felt fluctuations in his heart and showed flaws in his hands.
The horse's spear in Wang Junlin's hand shook instantly, and dozens of poles and claws appeared. Qiu Fu was a little slow, and then let out a scream. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. His chest had been pierced by a spear.
He didn't even see the real body of the horse in Wang Junlin's hand just now, and then he was stabbed.
Qiu Fu suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering scream. This scream contained his endless despair and endless resentment towards many people, as well as his deep unwillingness. A mouthful of blood spurted out, his body went limp, and he died in front of the king.
On the stable of King's Landing.
Wang Junlin threw his body out and knocked down the stunned palace guards behind him down the stairs.
ps: Sorry, there is only one update tonight——Oh, it was affected by various troubles——————