My Majesty Your Grace Novel

Chapter 103

22. Qingqing always remembered his headache. After inquiring, Chen Zeming said that she had just found a new medicine and told her not to care.
　　After talking for a while, when Chen Zeming was about to leave home, Qingqing thought sadly that the two of them didn't know when they would see each other again, and finally couldn't help but say, Master, you must take care of yourself.
　　Chen Zeming turned around and smiled: "The checkmate is a blessing, not everyone's turn."
　　Qing Qingzhi was talking and laughing, he just wanted to squeeze a smile, squeezed for a long time, but his eyes were full of tears.
　　Chen Zeming panicked and even said that he was wrong.
　　Qingqing smiled in tears: "Master, can't you be more taboo?"
　　Chen Zeming looked at her for a long time, sighed slightly, and then cheered up to comfort her.
　　Uncle Gu had brought the horse long ago and waited at the door. When Qingqing was calmer, Chen Zeming went out and got on his horse.
　　Qingqing chased to the door, only to see that the figure of the horse on the street was getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared after turning a corner. Qingqing was unsure, went back to the room, and took out the paper to look closely, but still couldn't see the clue. Seeing that the handwriting was awkward, the iron-painted silver hook faintly made the sound of golden Ge, I couldn't help but put the post on my chest, so I could feel more at ease for a long while.

　　A few days later, the grain shortage in Beijing became more and more serious. Qingqing was heavy on this day and got up late. Hearing the noise outside the hospital in the bathroom, I quickly sent a maid to inquire.
　　After a while, the maid did not turn around, but Uncle Gu ran up in a panic, shouting and waving his arms all the way. Qingqing was surprised, and only listened to Gu Bo's nonchalant words: "It's not good, it's okay, chaotic people... chaotic people are smashing the door."
　　Qing Qing couldn't help being horrified.
　　These days, because of food shortages, Beijing is chaotic. Among the neighbors on the left and right, Yong Shi was robbed by the hungry. Because of Chen Zeming's early training, the Chen Mansion had a strong body, a strong bow and horse, and some deterrence. Must be.
　　After Qingqing's panic, she was sure. The one who wanted to come to the chaos was just starving and unbearable, not seeking revenge with others, and quickly said, "Or, just give them some food?"
　　Gu Boton said: "Where can I get it at this time. Firstly, there is not much rice in the family. Secondly, if you give one at this moment, you will immediately follow hundreds of people. When there are more people, the scene will be more beautiful. In the chaos, how can a few nursing homes and two gates be blocked?" As they
　　talked, the clamor and scolding outside the gate became louder.
　　Gu Bo paled: "It's awful, this hasn't stopped the porridge, there are more and more people, I'm afraid it will be forced to snatch it." The voice was still down, and there was a bang outside, but it seemed that the door was forcibly smashed open. , The sound of boiling came in immediately.
　　Qingqing was so frightened that Hua Rong was eclipsed. At this moment, Uncle Gu didn't care about the evasiveness of men and women. He pulled her sleeves and ran straight to the cellar in the backyard.
　　When he was in a hurry and panicked, suddenly there was thunder in the distance, and the earth shook in a trance. He taught people to stand unstable, and everyone was startled. After a moment of stunned, there was a loud noise again, and now I listened more carefully. The muffled sound seemed to come from outside the city, and the ground trembled, one after another, endlessly.
　　The people who forcibly entered the Chen Mansion looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what the movement was, they knew it was a sign of imminent disaster.
　　Uncle Gu and Qingqing stayed for a while before realizing that they had escaped. In the meantime, the loud noise was like muffled thunder, the sound was endless, Qingqing carefully distinguished for a long time, her heart jumped, and she stood still and couldn't move.
　　That strange roar came from the place where the two armies were fighting at the head of the city.

　　And at this moment, the streets that were lined up inside the tower are already in ruins.
　　There were huge stones embedded in the broken rubble. These huge stones descended from the sky and penetrated into the ground as deep as seven feet. Everything in them was destroyed so that the army in front of the temple could not find the north.
　　The Xiongnu set up hundreds of giant stone cannons under the city overnight, and when the sky was bright, they blasted the city wildly. What was lost was these hundreds of catties a piece of stone. No one has ever seen this stone cannon, and there are similar stone-throwers, but there is no way to throw this kind of boulder. No one understands how those wooden stands can withstand such heavy stones without collapsing.
　　The casualties a while ago seemed to be nothing at this time. Under the rain-like falling rocks, the number of casualties among sergeants rose sharply. The morale of the temple secretary suddenly dispersed.
　　This thing is too scary, the sound is shaking when it is activated, and there is no survivor in it.
　　Chen Zeming suddenly encountered an accident. After being horrified, his teeth broke. He finally understood the real reason why the Xiongnu attack was not rushing.
　　I am paranoid!!
　　His heart and lungs were almost burned to gray by that huge scorch, he was not willing to fail like this, but God always refused to help him, and he hated bleeding in his eyes. Reinforcement army, Yang Ruqin, alone, where are you!!

　　The city walls of the capital are made of glutinous rice porridge and mud, which is known as solid soup. However, under such a big impact, they began to crack and collapse. Chen Zeming immediately sent someone to repair it, breaking one place and repairing one place. In this kind of stone rain, if you go to a hundred, if you are lucky, you can return seventy to eighty people, and those with bad luck can only return half of them, but he has no choice but to send someone to die.
　　Fortunately, such a large stone cannon is difficult to aim for, otherwise, the Xiongnu would only need to continue to attack one point, and would not have to repair it.
　　This kind of stone rain shelling lasted for several hours, and the towers were unable to fight back.
　　Chen Zeming was almost desperate when the other party finally stopped. After the war, the casualties amounted to 1,000. Chen Zeming hurriedly patrolled the camp, and wherever he went, the soldiers were in shock and dare not say anything. Chen Zeming's heart sank straight down. If there was no excitement at this time, the battle would not go on. However, no one knows when the next Shi Yu will be. He ordered the generals to quickly find a place to hide in preparation for the next round of attacks. On the other hand, he had to break the boat and declare that he had received information and reinforcements were on the way. Morale was only lifted.
　　However, the anxiety and fear in Chen Zeming's heart didn't know what to do, what to do, what to do, he only thought about this one thought.
　　Use fire? The wooden frame of the stone cannon burns at a point, but the range of the stone cannon is far above the bow and arrow. With a bed crossbow? The range of the bed crossbow is far enough, but the disadvantage is the same as that of the stone cannon, because it is too large to aim accurately, and it is difficult to shoot. Sneak attack and destroy it? Law Yan must guard against this trick, it must be a lot of traps.
　　Chen Zeming racked his brains but to no avail.
　　He was desperate, could it be that God wanted to embarrass him, so he refused to give him a chance to atone for his sins. Xiao Ding gave it to him, but God didn't give it to him. Why? Isn't his enemy not Xiao Ding, not Li Yan, but God? He was in a daze, but why, why should so many people be buried, what did he do to be ashamed of the country and the people...
　　No, no, that's not God's will! He lifted his spirits up again.
　　When everything is not at the end, no one knows what God's will is. He throws away the possible speculations of some non-heavy and light-minded thinking, he has no time to think about them, and he wants to do much more than that.
　　He couldn't see the path under his feet, so he could only continue to move forward until the moment his body was broken.

　　In the evening, the shelling began again. The soldiers saw the Huns pulling the cart in groups on the tower, and the huge stone was carried at the back of the cart. It takes time for the enemies to get these things, so they have to rest in between.
　　This time, the secretary in front of the palace was prepared and hid in the emptied urns on the inside of the city wall in an orderly manner. The casualties were much smaller than before. However, the city wall faintly shook under repeated heavy blows, and the collapsed city head It still needs someone to fix it. Compared with the previous stone strike, everything has not changed much.
　　People are holding their breath, what are they waiting for. No one knows what the future holds.
　　Chen Zeming was also in this cave. He held the long sword at his waist and looked up to listen to the muffled blow. The sound of the boulder falling to the ground seemed to be on top of his head, and the sound alone could squeeze a person, and every shock dropped a layer of mud and sand on him. He was motionless, seemingly unaware.
　　Time passed slowly in such torment, it was like a lady dragging a long skirt, lingering and reluctant to let go of people. Gradually, people noticed that the frequency of falling rocks began to slow down, and the deafening sound became less. Chen Zeming ordered people to go to the city to check. After a while, a soldier stumbled back and said, "General General !!...
　　Reinforcement! Reinforcement is coming!!!" Chen Zeming couldn't help but be startled.
　　Everyone was silent for a moment and then burst into cheers. The cheers hit back and forth on the wall of the urn cave, unable to stop, rushed out of the cave abruptly, and burst out.

The author has something to say:
ah ah ah, finally finished this paragraph, hard bones, hard bones are so hard to chew~~~~~~~~~ The siege is the hardest part in my imagination, but there is no such part. I can't draw out the following plot, nor can I explain the psychology behind Xiao Chen.
Today, it finally comes to an end. It feels really relieving.