Song Yuner covered the cover at the entrance of the corridor. When she turned her face, she saw several bronze animal statues standing everywhere on the platform wall. She waved her sword to cut off the base, picked it up and pressed it on the entrance of the corridor. She pressed several times in a row, weighing thousands of pounds in total. Even if Di Luo was born with divine power, she could not push it away.

Song Yuner took a breath, ran over and knelt down and asked, "Master! How is it?"

"The child is going to be born..." Liu Ruobing moaned in pain.

At this time, I heard the chaotic footsteps downstairs and the croaking Tibetan language. Then, a few loud noises came from the entrance of the corridor, and the pile of bronze statues of animals shook slightly a few times. The people downstairs saw that they could not open the entrance of the corridor, and there was another chaotic situation.

Yang Qiuchi raised his eyes and saw a small house with a low height on the side of the empty platform. He picked up Liu Ruobing and walked into the small room a few steps.

There was nothing in this small room, so Yang Qiuchi had to put Liu Ruobing on the ground. Song Yun'er handed Liu Ruobing's short sword to Yang Qiuchi and shouted, "Brother, come out quickly, I will deliver the baby for the master."

"Okay!" Yang Qiuchi turned around and went out. Song Yuner closed the door and heard Liu Ruobing's painful moans rise higher than a while.

Yang Qiuchi reached into his arms, took out a firework, shook the flint and lit the lead, and heard a sneer, and the fireworks rushed into the hazy sky and exploded a colorful flower in the air.

"Haha, Mr. Yang, it's useless to send signals now! Our people are already waiting for your guards at the foot of the mountain halfway, hahaha." Yang Yingneng and Di Luo and others laughed wildly in the square below. The square was filled with lama monk soldiers.

Yang Qiuchi's heart sank. No wonder he only saw the lama monk soldiers on the top of the mountain. Except for this Yang Yingneng, he did not find any other members of the Jianwen remnants. He had already been waiting halfway up the mountain to intercept his reinforcements.

However, Yang Qiuchi and the others came prepared this time, so he was very confident in his reinforcements.

Since the main peak of Baoyu Zeshan this year was full of stones and a small amount of soil, and there were no trees within a radius of hundreds of miles, most of the temples were brick and stone structures like city walls, as long as they occupied the golden top. It was easy to defend but difficult to attack. Their original plan was to lead the snake out of the cave, and the three of them were guarding the golden top waiting for reinforcements to cooperate inside and outside, but they did not expect that the child would be born at this time. This really made Yang Qiuchi happy and anxious.

Yang Qiuchi also laughed: "You are the one who murdered me, which is rebellion. Di Luo, you are a fat pig with no brains. You are a good person to be the Dharma King. But you want to rebel with them. What are the benefits of you? You are so stupid!"

Di Luo laughed: "You frog in the well cannot see how big the sky is. If you succeed in rebelling in the future, the whole Duogan will be mine. I am the king of Duogan! Hahaha."

It turned out that this kid was really obsessed with greed. It must have been the Jianwen Party who colluded with him and agreed to succeed in the future that he would divide Duogan to him and let him be the king. Of course, this king is much more tempting than the Dharma King. His fat head is definitely either feces or straw, so he doesn't think about it. The remaining Jianwen Party and his army have no such thing as how can he be so powerful?

However, when you are obsessed with profit, this IQ is equal to zero.

Yang Qiuchi shouted, "Di Luo, don't believe them. They are grasshoppers in the autumn and cannot become a climate! Even if you rebel successfully in the future, they will turn around to deal with you and will not give you any King Gan. Don't you understand the principle of cooking rabbits and dogs?"

Yang Yingneng was startled and quickly said, "Dharma King, don't listen to his provocation and disagreement."

Di Luo had a secret face and didn't say anything.

Yang Qiuchi shouted again, "Di Luo. You have to think it through! If you can surrender, I can report to the emperor that I will forgive you for your sins and still be your initiation of Dharma King, how about it?"

Yang Yingneng's voice was trembling: "Dharma King. He used a counter-espionage plan, so the Dharma King should not be fooled by him."

Di Luo smiled and patted Yang Yingneng on the shoulder: "I know, how can I fool these little tricks me?" He waved his hand and shouted, "Put the ladder for me to attack!"

There were quite a few ladders in the temple, but there was no ladder that could reach the golden top. They didn't expect Yang Qiuchi and others to seize the golden top defense. The monk soldiers found a ladder, picked up the three ladders and added them, just enough to reach the side of the golden top wall, and the monk soldiers rushed up with a knife.

The archers below kept firing arrows, and Yang Qiuchi couldn't lift the ladder, and exclaimed in a hurry: "Ah~! It's amazing! They rushed up with the ladder!"

Liu Ruobing groaned and said, "Yun'er, go and help Qiuchi quickly, I can do it alone."

Song Yuner hurried out and saw three ladders reaching Jin (are you still reading second-hand books? The mobile phone access first-hand text novels are updated the fastest), and the monk soldiers carrying swords were already halfway through, and the archers below kept shooting up with their bows and arrows.

Song Yun'er hurriedly ran to the bronze statue on the wall, waved his sword and cut off several statues. He picked it up and threw it out. He heard a crack, followed by a series of screams. Yang Qiuchi took the opportunity to poke his head out and laughed. It turned out that one of the ladders had been broken by the statue thrown out by Song Yun'er. More than a dozen monk soldiers on the ladders fell down, and the wounds were killed and injured, and screamed endlessly.

Song Yuner knew that she had smashed it right, so she ran over and hugged another bronze statue, and saw the direction and threw it out, screaming again.

Yang Qiuchi also ran over to hold the statue. As the saying goes, "I don't feel tired when I see someone carrying a load, but I'm tired from carrying a load, and I'm tired from my waist." He tried his best to pick up the statue. Song Yun'er ran over and shouted, "Brother, give it to me." He took the bronze statue from his arms, carried it over and threw it out. There was another scream below.

Yang Qiuchi poked his head out and took a look. The three ladders were broken. The dead and injured monk soldiers below lay all over the ground, retracted their heads, raised their thumbs and shouted, "Yun'er is great!"

Song Yuner smiled proudly: "You pay attention to them, I'll take care of the master."

"Okay, go quickly."

The arrow rain also stopped. Yang Qiuchi secretly looked at it. Di Luo and Yang Yingneng were discussing it, so he retracted his head and sat on the ground with his back against the wall, cursing in his heart why Nangong Xiong and the others hadn't killed him.

Before leaving at the foot of the mountain, Yang Qiuchi had already discussed with Nangong Xiong and the others. After they left, they subdued the monks at the foot of the mountain and followed them up the mountain. All the people they saw along the way were arrested to avoid leaking the news. They went up to wait not far from the top of the mountain. They used their own fireworks as a call to cover up and killed them.

But now, just hearing the sound of killing at the foot of the mountain, I didn’t see the killing coming up. It seems that there are also many people from Jianwen’s remnants blocking the mountainside.

Just as he was thinking, with a whoosh, an arrow fell from the sky and landed at his feet, which scared him. He saw a ball of cotton cloth wrapped in the arrow burning, but it was a rocket. How could a rocket fall from the sky?

Yang Qiuchi looked up and saw countless rockets falling in the sky. He was so scared that he got up and rushed into the hut. The arrows were nailed to the ground with golden roofs and to the roof of the wooden houses.

It turned out that Diluo asked the archers to attack the golden top with rockets. The arc-shaped rockets shot into the sky and fell down just in time to fall on the roof. Although the golden top was a brick and stone structure, it was basically not afraid of fire, but the piles of rocket shafts burned very well when they fell down, not to mention that the house where Liu Ruobing was still wood. Countless rockets fell on the roof and were already burning.

Yang Qiuchi rushed into the house and saw Liu Ruobing moaning with pain, feeling sad, and seeing thick smoke rolling into the room, the hot flames grinding the wooden house. Yang Qiuchi felt that he was really useless and could not help with anything. Even his beloved woman was facing the threat of life and death when giving birth. He couldn't help but make up his mind. Even if he fought hard, he would never let the wooden house burn!

He screamed and rushed into the sea of ​​fire outside.

He picked up with his sword and kicked the rockets on both sides of the wooden house, jumped up and cut off the rockets nailed to the roof with a short sword, swept them down, and used his sleeves to extinguish the burning flames on the roof.

With a whoosh, there were rockets falling from the sky, and several of them were nailed to the top of his head and shoulders!

He wore a official hat on his head, with thick and dense hat hoops made of thick and dense, and the rocket shot into the air and fell down with great force. Although he inserted his hat, he could not hurt his head. However, several arrows were hit on his shoulders, piercing and burning his skin, but he had no choice but to think about how to prevent the cabin from burning.

After desperately kicking and sweeping, the original rocket in the wooden house was swept away, but the new rocket in the sky fell down again, and the roof was full of burning flames, and Yang Qiuchi's official robe was also lit. He simply took off his official robe as a mop and slapped the fire on the ground and on the roof.

At this critical moment, I heard the sound of the baby crying from the wooden house!

Yang Qiuchi was surprised and shouted, "Bing'er! How are you?"

Song Yuner cried in joy and replied loudly, "Master is fine! He gave birth to... gave birth to a son..."

Hahaha! Yang Qiuchi laughed wildly, I have a son...!

He was ecstatic, but at this time he could not go in and see his beloved woman, and see his son who had just arrived in this world. Because the golden top had become a sea of ​​fire, he desperately waved his official robe in his hand, constantly slapped the roof and the flames on the ground.
Chapter completed!