Chapter 512 Roll up the thousand-layer murderous gas!
There will be no two identical leaves in this world, nor will there be the same two people.
But it cannot be denied that some people are similar, some rules are similar, and some choices... It is similar.
The choice of the seventh prince is indeed similar to that of some royal children in history! It's not appreciated, but it doesn't seem to occupy the hearts of the people...
On this side of the dock, there are thousands of heads standing densely. The mane of the horse is slightly raised by the wind. The atmosphere should have been flying, but it seems a little depressing at this time.
The seventh prince wore a rare armor, and after the clean face, he regained his elegant style. Next to him stood the burly and strong Ning Fan and.
Zuo Qianqian was also there, but she was surrounded by soldiers. Ning Fan and the seventh prince agreed to her request to bring her, but limited her freedom.
In some ways, everyone here hopes that the wind will be calm today and there will be no boats on the sea.
However, there were indeed no ships on the sea, but the heart of the seventh prince was tightly grasped.
As time went by, the sea breeze became colder and colder. He finally frowned, because the fleet he sent was too long, and no one came back to report it, which was not in line with his expectations...
People's hearts were tense, and after another two hours, a few black spots finally appeared on the sea line.
Ning Fan waved his hand and the flag bearer walked around!
The archer is in place and ready to open the bow!
In an instant, a moment! Everyone's heart tightened, and a depressing breath enveloped the whole audience...
Closer, closer.
Finally, within a hundred feet, the ship was extremely clear, and the people on the ship... It is extremely clear.
A wry smile flashed in the eyes of the seventh prince, and his expression was lost.
Ning Fan and raise their hands and go down!
"No-"
There was a sad voice from Zuo Qianqian's mouth, but it was quickly covered up by the sound of the arrows, and the dense arrows like flying locusts flew towards the bow of the boat where Song Yi stood.
She really saw it. The person standing on the biggest ship is definitely Song Yi!
At the same time, the figure on the other side of the bow also flashed a look of disappointment and waved his hand.
The brothers under the fish head Zhang instantly stood up the shields that had already been prepared from the sea.
Ddudu--Dududududu--
The dense and incomparable sound came out, and the shield was instantly full of arrows, like the back of a ferocious hedgehog, and the subsequent arrows were inserted on the first arrows, breaking and then broken... Over and over again.
After the shield, in a group of two, they resisted the impact and gritted their teeth and faced this scene silently. Some people's arms were wrapped with white cloth and were still bleeding out. This was the injury in the previous battle at sea.
These people are not the kind of people who would rather die than give in, but in the previous war, they had their confidence and persistence!
"The Seventh Prince! Bows and arrows are useless to me!"
Suddenly, a loud and extremely loud voice came from behind a huge shield, to the shore, to the ears of the seven princes, to Ning Fan and his ears, to Zuo Qianqian's ears, to the ears of the archers on the shore...
They found that the truth was that the arrows could not hurt the people on the ship, and the ship was equipped with that kind of shield, which also made the seventh prince slightly surprised. He was a little distracted and thought, how could Song Yi be so indestructible?
He lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shouted with a smile, "Sir, if you can't go ashore, I don't have to throw a stone cart!"
The archer stopped, and the arrow rain came to an end. In fact, the archer's arrows are not many, and it seems that they are really useless!
Song Yi asked the shield hand to remove the shield a little, took out his monocular and looked at the shore. He saw Zuo Qianqian's anxious and worried face, saw Ning Fan and his complex eyes, and saw the girl with red eyes in the hidden group of soldiers...
He put down the telescope and sneered, "Maybe you have prepared the stone-throwing car, but I will definitely go ashore before you mobilize the stone-throwing car!" You'd better tell me... Why... Why did you do this?"
The seventh prince quietly ordered a bodyguard to mobilise a stone-throwing car and shouted to the other side, "Da Zhao surnamed Zhao, that's all!"
"But I never thought about winning the imperial power. I've always been on your side, haven't I?" Song Yi was puzzled.
The seventh prince shook his head and said, "No! My father said that you can be the teacher of future generations, and you have the capital of a saint... But since I made that huge movement in Yangzhou that day, I understand that one day you will shake the imperial power. The grudge between Zhao Ze and you may not start here, but he must be afraid of you because of this!"
"So, are you afraid of me?" Song Yi shouted with a wry smile.
The seventh prince nodded and said, "Yes, I want to go to Beijing to revive the imperial power and determine the tripod of the Zhao family-"
"Where's my family?" Song Yi frowned and asked.
"As long as you are willing to leave, you are willing to give up Yan Yun to prove that you do not participate in the fight, I will let the fleet give you your family and your property! As you said, there is a country on the other side of the sea. You can live there and be prosperous..." The seventh prince shouted seriously.
Song Yi hesitated for a moment and let out a helpless sigh.
The atmosphere is silent.
He raised his telescope and looked at the people over there. Everyone looked different. Zuo Qianqian was bound to move, and the shadow of the stone-throwing car appeared in the distance...
"The Seventh Prince! You're right. There is a country on the other side of the sea. That's the way I pointed out to you. I thought you could work hard to become a good prince who opened up the territory for Zhao. In that way, you would be right when you enter Beijing and succeed to the throne, and the people will submit... But what about now? It's ridiculous that you treat me as a threat, you hold my family hostage, you force me... Ha ha..."
"I can't stand it!" Song Yi's tone was full of coldness and sighed, "If you want that tripod, you can take it yourself. I will never interfere or cove of it!" Give you one last chance... Let go!"
The seventh prince was stunned for a moment and looked at the other side of the sea for no reason. Why was the familiar person still so indifferent?
But the fact in front of him is that there are only more than a dozen ships on the sea, hundreds of people at most.
On the coast, there are thousands of people, including stone-throwing carts under preparation, archers, and reinforcements on standby, supplies, and... Hostage!
But why is Song Yi still so confident?
The seventh prince was puzzled, but at the same time he felt worried! Suddenly, Ning Fan and shouted loudly, "Song Yi! Go back, I'm willing to guarantee your family's safety... As long as you don't step on the coast again!"
"I said, the last thing I can't stand is the threat..."
Over there, Song Yi's words seem to come word by word, which is extremely cold!
Ning Fan and snorted coldly and waved his hand to put the stone-throwing car on standby.
On that side, Song Yi also sneered and waved his hand!
xiu-
There was a sound of breaking the sky, and a lightning trace flashed through the sky in an instant!
Puff.
Ning Fan waved half of his raised hand, and felt a sharp pain in his chest at a loss, and the heart protection mirror on the armor was broken...
A thick crossbow pierced him!
"Ah!!!..."
The seventh prince was stunned for a moment, and then was frightened by the blood splashed on his hands and made a terrible cry.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe that this amazing crossbow penetrated Ning Fan and his body like this! Zuo Qianqian was also stunned. She covered her mouth, and tears rolled down in an instant!
The seventh prince felt a tingling pain in his chest. He looked at his brother from childhood to adulthood being pierced like this...
Anger, heartache.
Suddenly, he was like a runaway angry beast, making a sad shout-kill.
The rocks are in the air, rolling up a thousand layers of murderous gas!