"There is only one chance, it depends on our luck. At the worst, we will also be shocked by Ma Heima." Wei Yang whispered.

Lady Gao then broke the fire and Wei Yang patted her jade hand off.

What's in a hurry?

"Only after dawn, these people can see it clearly, and our shells will most shock the enemy's morale." Wei Yang said, "Military must be calculated more to the hearts of the people."

Madam Gao praised: "You are the smartest."

Wei Yang gave her a blank look and saw that her cheeks were slightly red, so he draped it on her shoulders with the sheepskin she brought.

It's dawn.

Just ignite the fire!

Someone in the courtyard was surprised: "Why is the bronze bell gone?"

Wei Yang stood up and said, "Good morning, have you eaten?"

The soldiers in the courtyard were stunned for a moment and suddenly let out a shrill cry.

Lady Gao immediately bent over with a smile.

How?

The enemy shouted: "The deadly King of Hell is here again!"

"Thank you!" Wei Yang waved.

Then he grabbed Gao Lan's white wrist and jumped to the other side of the Shan Palace without hesitation, almost rushing out against the roof.

boom--

The flames and black smoke ejected a stunning fire.

The bronze bell can have a diameter of at least half a foot!

The condescending conscience cannon was shooting a distance of 120 feet, and the medicine bag was hit on the front wing fire warehouse where the gunpowder was stored.

That book is just a private house. Ma Heima was seriously injured from the city of Hami. After returning to China, in order to strengthen defense, he moved the army to the opposite side and transformed the private house into a fire warehouse. The roof was full of dry firewood. How much protection can it be?

The flames rose, and then a huge explosion of air waves rushed onto the walls of Khan Palace, and the whole building was trembling.

The fire warehouse had hundreds of kilograms of medicine, all exchanged by Ma Heima and Chagatai people.

The huge sound of the entire Turpan city could be heard clearly.

Many people woke up from their sleep and understood everything with the loud noise.

The fatal Xiaoguan Wei is here again!

"Use that cannon to kill Ma Heima Sutan again!"

Many military and civilians were so frightened and speculated.

Ma Hei was leprosy.

For half a year, the man has always appeared in front of him like a bone-attached gangrene.

He obviously seemed to be trying to catch it, but he was always deceived.

Obviously, he has such strict protection, he can always find an opportunity to take action.

"What the hell does he want to do?"

Ma Heima couldn't help crying when he looked at the scene where the entire front army camp was almost razed to the ground.

If you want a city, you say it!

If you want to kill someone...

You let me run away!

"Sutan, every time this person killed someone, he wrote a number. He seemed to be planning," Yimi, who was extremely frightened, guessed, "It seems to be planning to take revenge on us."

Ma Heima cried, "How can such a way be used for things on the battlefield?"

"No, this is not avenge for the battlefield." His youngest son suddenly reminded, "Although this man is extremely cunning, he seems to be only lying around us. If it is for the battlefield, how could he not take the opportunity to seize several military cities? I'm afraid there is something in it... it's better to ask him!"

ha??

"Yes, let's ask him and see what he is doing." The young man said, "When should we wait for such a passive defense? Even if Mansuer Khan sends people to the alliance, we can wipe out the western frontier, but this person is sinister and vicious, we will not be able to guard against it for the rest of our lives."

What should I do? Will I ask when he starts next time?

"But write a big character and paste it on the east gate. If he sees it, he will reply." The young man was helpless, "Although we have ten thousand plans, he can't be fooled. What can we do?"

Ma Heima hesitated for a while: "Then it depends on your opinion."

At noon, a large piece of paper was posted on the east gate, with only one sentence on it: "Wei Xiaolang, why did the Turpan Khanate offend you, can you tell me clearly?"

Wei Yang was leaving home to rest. After learning about this, he had a full meal first. Fang Tijian said secretly that he left the city, and then swaggered to the outside of the city gate. He looked at the question for a while, chuckled and walked across the cable bridge. There was no one at the open door and no one at the city tower.

He walked along the long street, and the houses on both sides of the street closed one after another. Only when he was on the windows could he dare to explore him with countless eyes.

The road was unobstructed, and the barracks passed through the military camp, and the cavalry and horses were not saddled. People were scattered in the schoolyard. When they looked at them, they all bowed their heads, and the camp gate was locked and no one dared to leave.

Then he came to the gate of Khan's palace, and the guards and soldiers outside the gate fought.

"Go and tell them, I'll help them solve their doubts." Wei Yang said.

The soldiers ran away, their legs became weak after taking three or two steps, and almost rolled into the sweat palace.

After a while, Ma Heima sent someone to guard the palace gate, and stood on the roof of the room, shouting in a sluggish manner, "You, why are you staring at me? Where did you offend you?"

Wei Yang sighed lightly: "Outside Hami City, where you recovered from the wounded place, Yangcun and Weicun villagers died under your scimitar, have you forgotten?!"

Ma Heima's head buzzed, and his body shook twice and understood it completely.

This is for revenge.

But what does this have to do with you?

Ma Heima said: "This matter is indeed caused by our army..."

"Wei's long sword is not for killing people, but for self-freedom." Wei Yang sighed with his long sword touching the long sword, "But you all forced me on the road of killing. Since you lifted the butcher's knife, I had to kill Ma Heima in front of you, but for the wronged souls of the two villages, I barely charged three-point interest. Remember, this sword is called guardian. If you lift the butcher's knife, I have to destroy your entire clan, and there is no room for negotiation."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ma Heima hurriedly shouted: "Then how are you going?"

"I don't know how many unjust souls are in the village. I only know that if you are one unjust soul, if you are comforting a hundred people and one less, you have to talk to you with a sword." Wei Yang said as he walked, "I heard that this matter is the act of your left-wing guard team under your command. It's so good. Your entourage will immediately go to Yangcun and Weicun, and then fall to his head and worship him in front of the tomb. There should not be one more person, one less person, and it must be exactly twenty-five times. Remember?"

Can't this be negotiated?

"I will only give you seven days. Within seven days, I will still seek revenge. In seven days," Wei Yang said, "If you pull all the clans to be enemies with me, you will destroy the clans; if you pull all the whole city to be enemies with me, you will massacre the city; if the so-called Turpan Khanate comes to be enemies with me, you will destroy the country. If you only have seven days, one more day, double the number, I have many days to fight with you."

The young man shouted angrily: "It's just some foolish people..."

"You are dead." Wei Yang said carelessly, "In seven days, I will only kill you, Ma Heima family and soldiers, and in seven days, there will be no difference in massacre."

The city was in an uproar.

The young man shouted happily: "Where do we get the number of people?"

"Come up the white flag and go to Hami with the gongs and drums. Took two white flags in front of the army, one by writing the call of the undead in Yangcun, and the other by writing the call of the undead in Weicun. Just like, kill your mission. Hurry up, you will have few days left." Wei Yang slowly walked out of the long street, and moved ten thousand purple qi under the city gate, and said sternly, "From now on, the city of Turpan will be sealed. If you are not a mission, you will be killed. Can everyone remember it?"

He left the city calmly, and whistled in his mouth. A horse was rushing towards him. It was originally a Turpan horse, but now it has become Weiyang's mount for a long time.

No one spoke in the Khan Palace, and the horse was numb and his hands and feet were cold.

However, the young man was still brave, his eyes wandered, and he persuaded, "It's okay to hold on to the death!"
Chapter completed!