Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 986

"I've done my utmost benevolence and righteousness. In the future, you will be rewarded for your merits. Your Royal Highness, don't forget your loyalty." Du Guangwu said with a low smile, his eyes were gentle, like a boy next door.

Qin Su was stunned by his laughter, and after a few breaths, she nodded and smiled back at him: "I will never forget."

"Okay." Du Guangwu smiled again, then turned his head to look at the front of the formation, his expression was solemn for a moment, and he was full of breath in an instant, like a mountain and a river, and he was even more magnanimous than the master.

Qin Su looked at him quietly, for some reason, her heart was surprisingly peaceful.

At this moment, she heard her own heartbeat, steady and heavy.The powerful heartbeat hit her chest one after another.Her breathing was no longer as rapid as before, and her breath was as usual.

Jing Hong had already walked to the front, holding Qin Su in front of him, with the huge shield behind him facing the muzzle, Yingzong and Huang Yuan also had serious expressions on their faces.

The power of the cannon cannot be resisted by flesh and blood.

However, even with flesh and blood, as long as they can protect Qin Su, they must stand in front of her.

This is the death order issued by Li Xuandu and Huan Zicheng, and it is also their responsibility.

The air seems to be condensed, only rain and snow are falling, dense and endless, dancing wildly under the new wind.

At that moment, the scene before death in the previous life suddenly appeared in Qin Su's mind.

Since her rebirth, she has been taking every step of the way. She has never had a moment of free time to enjoy the floating world.

The peaches and plums in spring, the lotuses in summer, the magnificence of maple leaves in autumn, the warmth of wine in a snowy night, in the short three years of her rebirth, she never had a moment to really enjoy it quietly.

She suddenly felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that Li Xuandu is not by her side, the person she most wants to see right now is him.

A smile floated on her face, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"Boom", the loud noise was like a lightning strike, and it hit the ground heavily.

A wave of heat hit his face, mixed with the smell of his body being scorched by fire, a large amount of snow splashed on his cheeks, and his dress was instantly soaked in water.

Qin Su heard a hoarse muffled groan coming from the front of the circle, but there was no scream like she had imagined.

After the bang and the heat, there was silence.

She opened her eyes, and in front of her was Jinghong's beautiful and vicissitudes of life face.

The iron shield she was carrying on her back had several corners shattered by the bombardment, and cracks appeared on the upper end of the iron shield.

"Ancestor's, it's amazing!" Jinghong spat on the ground nonchalantly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The cannon just now almost made her unable to stand still.

"The important weapon of the country is really extraordinary." Du Guangwu's voice came from Qin Su's side.

She looked sideways, and saw Du Guangwu standing with his gun upright, with the red tassels on the top of his helmet slightly curled, which was actually scorched by the heat wave of the artillery.

However, there was nothing unusual about his expression.

On that plain and gentle face, there was no trace of panic, anger or anger. What he was just now, he is still what he is now.

Calm down.

These four words suddenly appeared in Qin Su's mind.

No wonder in the previous life, Du Guangwu finally became a famous general of the generation, just judging from his performance at this moment, he is already distinguished, which makes people admire from the bottom of his heart.

"There are still two guns." Du Guangwu said indifferently, and his clear voice spread far: "Du Xiaoqi, it's just mediocre."

Even though Zhu Ying was scorched, and even though the former army of the round shield formation suffered heavy losses, this clear voice still pierced through the lingering sound of the artillery fire and echoed around the open space.

The power of a single shot is enough to split a mountain.

However, the circle of shields seemed to be stronger than a mountain.

The wounded pawns were quickly lifted off, and the vacated positions were quickly filled.If it weren't for the dozens of corpses in the circle, it would have been as if the circle had never suffered such a fatal attack.

"The powerful army of the world leaves Guangling, and the soldiers of Guangling carry long swords."

Suddenly, a horn sounded from the circle, followed by a deep singing voice.

"Put on iron armor and kill slaves, march thousands of miles and meet the court at night."

The neat and vigorous singing voice gradually sang, as if it suppressed the power of the cannon a bit.

Qin Su looked back, and saw Du Guangwu standing beside her, looking forward with an iron expression, singing along with all the soldiers:
"Together with the enemy, die and die together, the might of heaven blows and the wind shakes; the sound of the horn blows through my heart, and my heart never slackens, let me sing for nine nights."

The singing stops, the sound of horns stops, and the heavy snow is full of bows and knives.

There was silence in the square, and everyone was so overwhelmed by the thick singing that they didn't even cough.

Du Guangwu raised his head to the sky and raised his spear high: "Our Guangling Army——"

"mighty--"

All the soldiers echoed in unison, and the neat sound almost pierced through the clouds, as if it was sung in the song, going straight through the nine nights.

"Boom", the second round of artillery finally fired.

This time, Qin Su never closed his eyes.

With her eyes open, she felt the scalding heat wave hitting her face directly, and there seemed to be layers of air waves around her, as if it had substance, it was hot and painful when it hit her body.

In front of the circle, there were several muffled hums again, and the burnt smell in the air became more and more intense. Jing Hong's long whip flew up, rolled up a few broken limbs, and threw them aside.

"Your Highness, please close your eyes." She stared at Qin Su, her voice was gentle and her eyes were calm: "Don't watch it, you will have nightmares."

Qin Su shook her head and smiled faintly: "No." After a pause, she smiled again: "I am not the one who should have nightmares."

Jing Hong was stunned for a while, then a smile appeared on his face: "Your Highness is right. Your Highness is a good boy, and a good boy doesn't have nightmares."

She stroked Qin Su's hair tenderly, with a smile on her lips, as if she was really comforting a frightened child.

Qin Su's heart warmed slightly, and she looked forward again.

The round formation, which seemed to be indestructible just now, now has many gaps.

Even though the Guangling Army was well-trained and made up for it in time, a trace of scorching flashed in the depths of Du Guangwu's eyes.

He couldn't guarantee whether the elite team he personally trained would survive the third shot.

In other words, after the third shot, how much combat power is left on their side.

He looked sideways, and saw that half of the iron shield Jing Hong was carrying had been blown away, but luckily the other half was on top, and Qin Su was still under the protection of the iron shield.

He couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded.

I don't know what this iron shield is made of, but it looks a hundred times stronger than the round shields in the army. If it can be used on the battlefield, why would his Guangling army be afraid of Zhao Guo's power of "controlling 30 strings"?
Thinking in his heart, he looked up again, and saw that Jin Yuwei had retreated to a position more than ten steps away, assuming a spectator posture.

Du Guangwu smirked slightly in his heart.

The emperor of their Dachen was indeed notoriously suspicious, Du Xiaoqi even took out the iron cannon, but Emperor Zhongyuan didn't know that Jin Yuwei was attacking him.

(End of this chapter)