The Forbidden City is surrounded by dark clouds and gloomy winds.
The old yellow dog, which had lived for more than ten years, clamped its tail tightly between its legs and huddled up at the base of the wall, as if it was trying to squeeze itself into the cracks in the wall.
Domestic cats and wild cats also hid, and the birds that used to chirp became uncharacteristically silent, as if something had sealed their mouths.
Or, it calmed their souls.
As the Northern Expedition marched forward with great success, the already precarious Qing Empire suddenly encountered the first wave of leakage, its luck completely dissipated, and the Forbidden City had a dilapidated atmosphere, straight into the ghost world.
All kinds of ghosts and legends, all kinds of ghosts and monsters emerged from unknown places, just like a sudden rainstorm, all kinds of garbage and filth poured out from the sewers hiding evil and evil.
If not, no one would have known that the magnificent Forbidden City could be so dark.
The monks and monks who knew how to look at the energy all stopped a hundred miles away from the Forbidden City because they saw the gloomy aura rising from the ground in the Forbidden City and saw the ferocious ghostly face vaguely emerging from the gloomy aura.
Connecting the sky and the earth, soaring straight into the sky.
hiss……
Is this Senluo Hell? There are so many people who have died in vain. Even the legendary City of In vain would not have such a scene.
The Northern Expeditionary Army continued to advance. Even if the Forbidden City appeared in front, they showed no excitement or eagerness.
They remain calm, collected, almost cold.
On the planet Terra, Xi Tong looked at the aerial view on the big screen, as if he were playing World of Warcraft. He pulled the box to select an army, clicked on an area randomly, and then saw the army move there in an orderly manner, and completed the process while marching.
lined up.
"attack!"
Xi Tong is not willing to wait any longer!
Because he saw the figures of Rakshasa people on the city wall. Although these Rakshasa people were only assisting in defense, Xi Tong could not tolerate it.
The reason why I didn't attack immediately was because I didn't want to shoot at the enemy, lest this ancient capital of three dynasties would be destroyed in the flames of war.
But now, Xi Tong would rather it live forever in the flames of war than let it be trampled by the Rakshasa people.
The chariots and soldiers behind the infantry all drew their bows and set arrows, and flashes of light flashed across the battlefield, accurately hitting the Rakshasa people who appeared on the city wall.
Those who were hit by arrows were all Rakshasa people, with no exception. All the arrows looked like they had eyes. They were dismissive of the Qing army, but had a soft spot for the Rakshasa people. Just one encounter killed hundreds of Rakshasa people.
Killed in action.
Rakshasa people are also human beings. Although they can eat people and drink human blood, they are still afraid and will urinate in fear.
Not only was he shocked by the enemy's precise shooting skills, but he was also frightened to the point of incontinence by the enemy's racial discrimination. In a short time, he would not dare to take the lead again.
With chariots and troops suppressing them, one hundred thousand infantrymen immediately advanced towards the city gate.
Xi Tong did not order them to blast the city wall, but asked them to climb like ants.
I saw the infantry leaping to the side of the wall, and then they stabbed their fingers like hooks into the city wall. With one slap, there were five finger holes, and then they kept climbing up.
Although the walls outside the Forbidden City are tall, they can only lag for a few seconds at most when faced with Spider-Man-style climbing.
The defenders on the city wall noticed the enemy's movements, and immediately shouted and rolled wood, stone, gold, juice, lime and other things. However, as soon as they appeared, they were sniped by the archers on the chariot, with every shot hitting the target without exception.
Courage is relative!
If you know that there are 10 snipers on the opposite side and there are 100 people on your side, each person has a one-tenth chance of being killed. There must be a brave man under the heavy reward.
But if there are 100 snipers on the opposite side and there are only 10 people on your side, it is probably easier to wipe the neck. At least it can avoid headshots and leave a complete corpse.
When Xian climbed to the top of the city, dozens of swords, spears, swords and halberds were stabbed at him and chopped on his neck.
If it were an ordinary person, this would be enough for him to die a dozen times. Unfortunately, this time the first person to come was a zombie.
Clang clang clang clang!
With the sharp blade, there is nothing more than splashing out a bunch of sparks, and it does not break the defense at all.
The two broad-shouldered Qing soldiers immediately gave up their weapons and rushed forward to hug the enemy's arms and legs. The others followed suit, grabbing their helmets and pulling out their combat boots.
However, when the enemy roared, everyone was so frightened that their energy and blood boiled, their souls lost their consciousness, and there was a brief moment of sluggishness and panic.
The next moment, the enemy waved his fists and kicks, throwing the people around him off the city wall and throwing them to the ground. The steel arm guard was like a sledgehammer. If you rub it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will die.
Sonorous!
The sharp blade was unsheathed and immediately set off a bloody storm at the top of the city.
There was also a Qing army who plucked up the courage to stand up and fight. However, what awaited him was a fleeting flash of light.
The Qing army was so overwhelmed that it could not lift its head. More and more infantrymen climbed onto the city wall, dividing the Qing army on the city wall into sections, followed by a large-scale and efficient massacre.
Seeing this, the defenders in other places dared to hold on no matter where they were. They immediately took off their uniforms, threw away their weapons, smeared a few handfuls of plaster on their faces and fled.
The city gates opened wide, and subsequent troops filed in. Even the hungry people who followed the Northern Expeditionary Army cheered and rushed into the city to personally participate in the burial of the Qing Empire.
boom!
Suddenly, a cannonball blasted into the team, and there was only a flash of fire, and then the smoke filled the air.
Xi Tong looked along the trajectory and saw a cannon riding on a bell tower. The cannon was controlled by a group of Rakshasa people.
Seeing the hit, the Rakshasa people cheered wildly.
However, in the next moment, these Rakshasa people were like roosters with their necks cut, and they let out a series of meaningless neighs from their throats.
The crater is clearly visible, however, the enemy in the crater is also intact, except for looking a little embarrassed.
No matter how good a person is, he can only say that he is invulnerable. No one dares to boast that he can't be hit by a cannon.
However, this situation really appeared before our eyes.
There's nothing that can't be solved with one shot. If there is, then try another shot.
However, just after cleaning the barrel of the cannon and filling it with shells and propellant, before the gunpowder could be tamped down, a flash of light flashed across the bell tower, followed by dense rays of light.
The Rakshasa people on the bell tower were all wiped out, not a single one was left.
"Clear the enemy's firepower points and advance towards the Forbidden City!"
The next battle was even more unskilled and completely one-sided, just like whoisyourdady.
Seeing that the Northern Expeditionary Army did not commit any crimes in autumn, as if they only punished the first culprits and ignored the remaining ones, the residents of the city also boldly walked out.
They wanted to witness this historic scene with their own eyes.
Witness the fall of the Qing Dynasty and the abdication of the Qing Emperor.
In the imperial city, under the solemn and bright plaque, the Qing Emperor who had just ascended the throne was sitting firmly on the throne.
Even though there was not a single minister in the palace, he still straightened his spine and looked ahead proudly.
In the hall, more than a dozen figures wearing dragon robes and python robes were sitting and drinking tea.
Blood-red tea, to be precise, is a strong tea made from human blood.
They are all the former kings and emperors in the underground imperial tombs. In this hall, the lowest one is the Qing Emperor sitting on the throne.