328 The decisive battle (I)
Chapter 328: The Decisive Battle (I)
Shangguan Rong, who had been secretly lurking outside the banquet in Tongwu Garden, was wearing the clothes of a gray low-level chamberlain, and he watched with his own eyes as the black-armored military guard commander named Peng Jun hurriedly ran to the side hall where the VIPs were resting with You Xue, who was covered in blood-soaked dark green chamberlain uniforms.
Just now, there were already Baili brothers who were secretly ambushed and said that Gu Luoxu and the others had been identified and captured at the banquet, and it seemed that in a bloody battle, this woman contributed a lot, otherwise she would not have been injured like this.
He didn't panic at all, it was just a helpless move to form an alliance with them, but now as long as Xiye Zeng Miaoxuan and others successfully obtained the secret treasure of the Emperor's Cave, without those people, he would be able to share some more spoils.
However, before that, he had to take down that woman first, and Xi Ye was bound to win this woman, as long as he sent her to Xi Ye, he was not afraid that he would not get benefits.
So he gestured to several hidden forces on all sides, and sneaked in the direction where Peng Jun disappeared.
When a few people sneaked into the vicinity of the side hall, they found that a group of black armor soldiers shuttled back and forth, and there were still a few people guarding the door of the temple, but suddenly an exclamation came from somewhere, as if they had found a suspicious person, and the four black armor soldiers immediately rushed to the direction of the sound, and the black armor army patrolling on the periphery also held soldiers and chased towards the place where the sound came from.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one guarding the temple gates.
Shangguan Rong snorted coldly, gestured to a few of his subordinates behind him, and led three people into the hall, leaving four people outside to answer.
The room was filled with fragrance, and the person on the bed seemed to be in pain, writhing and struggling, making strange moans of pain.
"Nanxing girl, I didn't think you would have today!" Shangguan Rong stepped forward and looked at the hideous-looking woman lying on the bed with a sneer, but was stunned to find that this woman was actually gagged with a strip of cloth, and her hands were tied behind her back.
What's going on?
He first realized that this was a conspiracy, but this woman was the emperor's former favorite minister, and she looked very injured at the moment, and her face was full of whip marks, how could she still be treated like this?
He squinted at his men and told him to step forward and remove the cloth from the woman's mouth.
As soon as her subordinate took off the cloth from her mouth, the woman said hatefully: "You fool!
Shangguan Rong was suddenly shocked in his heart, he didn't know what this sinister and cunning woman wanted to do, but he obviously realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap, and immediately the queen retreated a few steps and was about to retreat outside, only to hear that the door of the palace was suddenly kicked open, and the Baili warriors guarding outside were all taken down by the black armor army, Zong Zhengqing's face was gloomy, and he pointed at him with a long knife in his hand, "Traitor, where do you want to escape!"
He turned in horror and threw himself at the woman on the bed, holding her in front of him, "Heh... If you let me go, I won't kill her!"
Zong Zhengqing squinted and stared at him coldly: "You are free!" He waved his long knife, "Still stunned, escort all these traitors back to the Tingwei Mansion and wait for them to be released!" After that, he no longer looked at Shangguan Rong, who was stunned, confused, panicked and desperate behind him, and turned to leave.
Even though he was indifferent to the bloody opening on the woman's neck, the Black Armor Army rushed up, and pulled the dying woman out of his coercion with an expressionless face.
The woman fell to the ground and laughed a little weirdly: "Be a clever fool! Even I can't tell the difference between her and me! I still want to rebel! Hahaha..."
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After Yuan Ziyue, Lan Ke and Qingyang Ji Wuyan and others converged, the soldiers divided into four routes, gathered their men and horses to converge with the soldiers of the Black Armor Army and the Shenwei Battalion, and rushed to the various squares of the royal capital, scolding the people to close their doors and close their doors one after another, and not to go out today.
The city defense posts in the east, west, north and south have closed the city gates, and the horse gun arrays outside the city gates are lined up, waiting for the battle.
When Yuan Ziyue ran up to the west city wall panting out of breath and holding the Yinluo Dadao, she saw the sky in the distance like a black cloud pressing down on the top of a dense black bird rushing towards here, and the eardrums pierced with a screaming sound.
"Crossbowman, let go of the arrows!" her clear voice resounded over the city gates, "Firebowman, prepare for battle!"
Her gaze fell on the long black stream that was slowly surging on the ground in the distance, and her heart gradually sank, the enemy was beyond their expectations!
After the rejection of the horse below, the trenches were ready to be continued, and the black-armored guards shuttled through them and quickly withdrew into the city gate, which was closed again and sealed with bronze pillars.
There was the sound of heavy footsteps rubbing armor behind him, and Yuan Ziyue turned his head to see that it was Lin Zijian and the guards of Flying Eagle Castle.
"Zhaimi Xing has been controlled, and those who have problems are locked up in dungeons. ”
Lin Zijian was dressed in golden fish scale armor, holding a battle axe and Yuan Ziyue standing side by side on the city wall, and when he saw the big black bird that covered the sky and the sun, he sneered, "Even if we can block here, the Luoxia Peak of Vientiane Mountain leads directly to the inner courtyard of the palace wall, and the dirt released by the night will probably gather to attack there and break through from the inside!"
He glanced at Yuan Ziyue, who looked solemn, "This time Ben Hou is on a broken ship, and there is no way back if he wants to turn back!"
Yuan Ziyue ignored him, she recalled what Qingyang had said, he said that when he was in the Flying Eagle Castle, he and King Rui had also encountered a surprise attack by the Black Vultures, and as long as they killed the leader of the Black Vultures, they could disrupt their formation.
Thinking of this, she jumped onto the wall with her spirit, stared into the distance, and distinguished which one was the commander of the black vultures, and said coldly: "Zhenxi Hou, there are eggs under the nest! I believe in Ah Xue, and I also believe that the Gulan country is not exhausted, and this battle will be won!"
With that, she shouted loudly: "Yi Min, the red-eyed one in the southeast, do you see it!"
Ambushed in the high place of the black armor army soon someone lined up, in the arrow ignited the fire oil, after the ear to discern the wind, the fingertips loosened, the arrow with the momentum of wind and thunder towards the largest black vulture, the force of a row through the four black vultures, they were shot down, the formation of the black vulture was messy for a moment, and many were about to rush around.
Just when Yuan Ziyue was not excited for long, among the enemy tide that was slowly moving on the ground in the distance, a low and strange Xun sound suddenly sounded, and the sound seemed to have magical power, and the black vultures scattered in the air were regrouped into an attack, and the enemy troops on the ground moved more quickly, and soon approached a hundred meters before the horse rejection array.
Zeng Miaoxuan's purple Luo skirt was very conspicuous in the crowd, she raised her eyes to look at the top of the city wall, twisted the white smooth skull polished magic Xun with her fingers, put it to her mouth and continued to play a poignant and eerie tune.
Hundreds of ragged puppets, young and old, walked swiftly towards the city gates from all around her, fearless of the rolling stones and arrows falling from above, as if they had immortal bodies, and passed through the horse rejection array one after another, and fell into the deep trenches one after another, trampling on the successors from the countless buried puppets.
"Set fire! What are you doing in a daze!" Yuan Ziyue roared angrily.
Although the soldiers carrying torches and rockets were mentally prepared, they could not help but tremble with their hands to burn these ignorant people within a radius of hundreds of miles, perhaps including their own wives and children.
(End of chapter)