Turbulent Times Chapter 634: Competing time with death (4)

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Because of the special structure of the pagoda and the narrow stairs, only one person can attack at a time. Even if there are many opponents, only one person can come up at a time. What's more, the opponent is not without masters.

So, the most important thing at this time is time. As long as Wang Junlin's side can defend until the 6,000 imperial city guards are killed, the situation will naturally turn around. At this time, Yang Guang had also seen a large group of imperial city imperial troops rushing towards this side from the outer periphery of the imperial city, and he secretly calculated that the reinforcements would arrive within a time of at most one stick of incense.

Liu Shu was also very anxious at the moment, and Gao Ying's eyes were also reddened, urging loudly.

In the pagoda, a **** battle has already begun. Hundreds of guards from the front hall are crowded on the first floor of the pagoda. Several old nuns have already been hacked to death by them. On a narrow iron staircase, more than a hundred burly masters of the guards in front of the palace were densely packed, each holding a long knife or spear, surging upwards slowly like a snail, and the top ten people They have been killed, but their bodies are still supported by the people below and become human shields.

There were constant screams from the stairs, and every time someone showed up, he was hacked to death by the military officer upstairs.

"Qiu Fu, go up." Gao Ying told Qiu Fu who was always protecting him.

Without saying a word, Qiu Fu rushed into the pagoda with an iron gun in his hand, and shouted at the guards in front of the hall: "All the gang of Feiwu come down to me!"

The guards in front of the hall withdrew one after another, and a dozen corpses also rolled down the stairs. Qiu Fu held a shield in his left hand and an iron gun in his right, jumped up the stairs, and rushed up.

Qiu Fu is the eldest son of Qiu Rui. As a veteran of the Sui Dynasty, Qiu Rui was listed among the top ten generals of the older generation. Withstood the attack of the four military officers on the third floor with a shield, and stabbed them with a spear, his moves were mysterious, and counting the time, he stabbed three of the four military officers to death.

The last military officer was terrified, turned around and ran to the third floor, but Qiu Fu threw out his iron gun and nailed him to death on the stairs.

The situation turned suddenly, Qiu Fu was extremely brave, and rushed up to the fifth floor in one breath, followed by a steady stream of guards in front of the palace

The sound of dongdong running came from the lower floors, and it was getting closer and closer. Yang Guang couldn't help turning pale, feeling a kind of despair that the doomsday was coming, but Wang Junlin was unusually calm, and his expression remained the same, which made him feel tired again and again. Peace of mind, full of last hope.

Soon the military officers 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 spear he had snatched from the rebels before going up to the pagoda, and stood guard at the stairs between the sixth and seventh floors. Yang Guang stood up in shock and shouted urgently: "Junlin!"

Wang Junlin's voice came from the sixth floor: "Your Highness, don't worry, there are ministers here, and His Highness will be safe. Your Highness, please hide in the blind corner of the tower, and don't be injured by the rebels' bows and arrows."

At this time, Qiu Fu was very excited. He was only one floor away from Yang Guang. If he killed Yang Guang today, he would be the greatest hero. He can almost be compared with Gao Ying and restore the glory of Changping Palace It's not impossible, the smooth rush all the way made him see the dawn of victory, and he even forgot about the vicious and vicious general Qin Anhou Wang Junlin on the seventh floor.

When he rushed up the stairs on the sixth floor, an extremely powerful feathered arrow shot at his chest like lightning, he instinctively raised his shield to meet him, 'Crack! ’ With a sound, the arrow was blocked by him, but a strong force came from the arrow, which made him take a step back and went down the stairs again.

Qiu Fu was furious, and threw the shield at Wang Junlin like lightning. When Wang Junlin smashed the shield, he swung his iron gun like a cheetah and swooped up. He quickly ran across the stairs and jumped up. He shot Wang Junlin's throat in the air.

Wang Junlin didn't dodge, he stabbed the horse spear in his hand seemingly casually, but collided with the point of Qiu Futie's spear with incomparable precision.

With a bang, sparks shot everywhere, and the moment Qiu Fu fell to the ground, the iron spear swept towards Wang Junlin's legs.

Wang Junlin still didn't dodge, and stabbed Liu Shu's chest with the speed of the horse 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 blink of an eye, Qiu Fu let out an angry roar, retreated sharply, barely avoiding Wang Junlin's stab. But he was forced down the stairs again.

Wang Junlin's face was as indifferent as stone, Qiu Fu was very angry and anxious, because he had already heard the shouting of a large number of reinforcements running from the other side.

Qiu Fu didn't dare to waste time. With a loud roar, he charged up again with his iron gun, and was forced to retreat by Wang Junlin. He could even take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Qiu Fu in one fell swoop.

In this way, Qiu Fulian rushed more than ten times, but he was still unsuccessful and was injured. Wang Junlin seemed to be an existence that could never be crossed, which filled his heart with despair.

"Archery!"

Qiu Fu shouted sharply, moved away, and more than a dozen guards lined up in the space of the sixth floor tower and shot 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 up. Just before he was about to rush up, suddenly a horse spear shot out from the side, like lightning.

Qiu Fu was extremely angry, and stabbed out with the iron spear in his hand. He tried his best to block Wang Junlin's stab, but was forced down the stairs again.

Besides the pagoda, Gao Ying saw that Qiu Fu was unable to attack for a long time, and said to Liu Shu with a ferocious face: "Master Liu, let people set fire to them and burn them to death."

Liu Shu had already arranged for people to prepare a large amount of flammable objects. With one order, Qiu Fu and hundreds of guards in front of the tower were directly stuffed into the tower, and dry firewood was piled outside the tower. Flammable.

The fire was quickly ignited, and soon the pagoda was surrounded by fireworks. Qiu Fu rushed up again, noticing that someone outside had set fire to the pagoda, his face changed drastically. He hated Gao Ying and Liu Shu in his heart. Then the flaws were revealed. The horse lance in Wang Junlin's hand trembled instantly, and dozens of lance heads appeared. Qiu Fu became slightly dull, and let out a scream. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. His chest had been pierced by a lance. He didn't see the real body of Ma Li in Wang Junlin's hand just now, and then he was stabbed.

Qiu Fu suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream. This scream contained his endless despair, endless resentment towards many people, and deep unwillingness. Died on Wang Junlin's horse.

Wang Junlin threw his body out and threw the stunned front guards down the stairs.

PS: Sorry, there is only one update tonight——ah, all kinds of troubles affect—————