More than 500 steps?


    The power that shook the earth was enough to shock everyone, and the range beyond the limit was even more shocking.


    Father Rong was surprised and worried.


    "Hey! If it hits Chang''an Street, I don''t know how many people will go to the West!"


    When the voice fell, someone in the temple drank.


    "Escort! Escort!"


    The imperial forest sergeant in yellow armor, holding the glittering Tang Dao, rushed out and poured into the imperial garden.


    In the "Cha Cha" armor shaking and the "tread" hurried footsteps, the warriors firmly protected the king of Tang and his party in the middle.


    General Yulin left glanced at his subordinates with a knife and became gloomy.


    "Panic what!"


    "Follow me!"


    When the voice fell, he pulled away the first soldier, strode out and walked out of the hospital.


    The soldier behind him looked around, dared not violate the military order, and hurried up.


    Just now, the sound like the roar of the gods and the feeling of shaking the earth are so real, but all the faces in Yu Garden have a complex look, and even in your Majesty''s eyes, there is an unspeakable enthusiasm, like excitement and shock.


    The deputy general walked forward with a stiff head and kept up with the hurried generals ahead.


    "General, the sound comes from the imperial garden. Are we...?"


    There was a faint smile on the general''s face, and his words were light.


    "My ears are still good. I don''t know where the sound comes from?"


    In this way, the deputy general was more confused. The sound was inside, but he went outside the palace at this time?


    "Are we... Going out of the palace?"


    With a touch of temptation, the deputy general spoke out his doubts.


    Holding a knife, the general straddled his horse, looked at the neatly standing armor and shouted.


    "Alert the imperial city! Search the streets and all the houses."


    "If there is anything different, report it immediately!"


    ……


    Chang''an Street.


    In front of a deserted house, there are a sea of people.


    Everyone looked at the collapsed ruins and talked about it.


    "Yo! What''s the matter? I''ve been damned by heaven? Why did the good house suddenly collapse?"


    The vendor in plain clothes, with his hands on his chest, looked at the messy courtyard and his mouth.


    "Don''t say, it could really be a scourge!"


    "Just now, I saw with my own eyes that a flying stone from the sky hit the roof and collapsed the house. It splashed from the collapsed house and hit the wall heavily."


    At this point, the vendor stretched out his hand and pointed to the dilapidated ancient trees that had been half pulled up in the courtyard.


    "Well, the rolling stone just stopped when it hit the tree."


    "Look, the rolling stone is nearby. It has been shaken into several pieces."


    Tut tut tut.


    A tongue pinching sound came.


    The middle-aged man deflated his mouth, looked at a family behind him and sighed.


    "This man should accumulate virtue well. If not, he will be punished sooner or later."


    As soon as the voice fell, someone interrupted from behind to refute.


    "Oh! Can a rolling stone collapse a house? Joke! Do you think the enemy attacked the city and threw it with a stone catapult?"


    "This is the imperial city. Now the Tang Dynasty has arrived all over the world. Where is war?"


    "In my opinion, someone must have done it deliberately! The stone is just a cover up."


    "Oh! The word profiteer has always been inseparable. If there is no truth from the merchant population!"


    Hearing the sarcasm, the vendor was angry and looked at the talking man.


    A gorgeous dress is either rich or expensive. I can''t afford to be provoked by a small vendor. I have to blush and remain silent.


    Yu Guangzhong, the childe with a folding fan, was even happier when he saw that the vendor wanted to talk and stopped, holding his words and afraid to speak.


    "Oh! This man still needs to operate in good faith."


    "If you don''t see it with your own eyes, don''t talk nonsense."


    Before the voice fell, the roar of horse hoofs suddenly remembered and covered up the childe''s voice.


    At the corner of the street, horses galloped, and soldiers in yellow armor galloped forward.


    "Spread out!"


    "Royal deacon! Leave the people!"


    As the crowd dispersed, horses plunged into the ruins.


    The senior general with a yellow tassel on his head rode among the ruins, glanced at the broken walls, stood under the tree, looked at them for a long time, and looked at the fragmented rolling stones on the ground.


    From the exposed stone core, we can also judge that the stone was originally a whole, but the destructive power in front of us is really amazing.


    Even the catapult, at most, smashed one or two big holes in the house, not to mention knocking half of the ancient tree held by the two people out of the ground!


    "Tell your majesty! The rolling stone has been found!"


    The taxi that surrounded the ruins of the house walked out alone and rode towards the palace.


    On this day, Chang''an city was in an uproar again. The legends of flying stones outside the sky and retribution were broadcast in the streets and alleys, which attracted everyone''s attention.


    Many people predicted that this was caused by the wrong operation and the wrong throwing of the catapult during the military training of the royal family.


    However, more or less such remarks are not convincing enough.


    After all, it is clear to everyone that the ancient tree with most of its bark knocked off was really pushed to pieces by this huge force. The stone throwing machine has no such power!