Chapter 130: Forcing the Palace (4)

Duan Jinrong turned around, with an undisguised killing intent on his face, and looked at these people who followed him: "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, there is no need for a second voice in the palace!" “

The palace has also been broken, and the emperor has also held it hostage, to this point, there is no way to retreat, that is, at the beginning, he wanted to do things quietly and smoothly, and the smooth palace change was successful, Duan Jinrong is not sure now, since this is the case, it is better to fight!

Duan Jinrong held a sharp sword in his hand and stepped out first, and the subordinates dressed as the Praetorian Guards behind him were like a group of hungry wolves, and they pounced out, and the brave won when they met on a narrow road!

Duan Muheng was very well prepared, the henchmen he left in the palace were actually twice as many as Duan Jinrong could control, at the beginning Duan Jinrong was beaten and retreated, but there was no chaos, but the people in the palace who were loyal to the emperor could never really help these outlaws, either you die or I die.

It's just that, soon, many people fell under the enemy's knife with their stomachs covered, Fang Cai's momentum was like a rainbow, and Fang Cai's tight formation began to be chaotic, Duan Jinrong smiled, and the time to counterattack came, it was Nalan Mingxiu's handwriting, she became a concubine from the imperial concubine, and she was also able to mix laxatives and croton and other things that were not easy to detect but had a slow attack into the daily water in the palace.

"Kill!"

With a flick of the long sword, Duan Jinrong was flooded with people like a tide behind him, and there was another bloody storm, not to mention that the situation of the strength and weakness of the enemy and the enemy was reversed immediately, and it was not as obvious as at the beginning.

Duan Jinrong's subordinates who followed closely behind him were all outlaws, and although the guards in the palace were well-trained, they lacked the experience of the bloody battlefield after all, and the addition of their new force, especially to find the middle and senior generals of the other party to assassinate, greatly reduced the pressure of the rebellious forbidden army that was suppressed, and even counterattacked, but this time it was evenly matched, and some of the noble forbidden troops raised in the palace retreated and were afraid, and even timidly dropped the weapons in their hands.

"King Rong conspires to rebel, his crime should be punished, kill and rebel, everyone is vying for the first, and he is cowardly in battle, just like this person!"

One of the generals cut off the head of one of his forbidden soldiers who had abandoned his weapon and fled beside him, and shouted loudly, stopping the slightly chaotic formation.

It's just that the general was cut off by someone in the next moment, Duan Jinrong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, the team of dead soldiers he trained really didn't live up to his expectations.

Between the swords and swords, the opposite is the former colleagues, the blood is flying, the one who kills is the former brother, this battle, from the beginning, is sad, Duan Jinrong did not feel guilty in his heart or anything like that, his only regret is that he still did not have the upper hand, while it is now the middle of the night, even if there is any rumor, they can't go straight to the palace, everything will have to wait until after dawn, and Duan Jinrong, what he is most afraid of is that after dawn, things will not be solved cleanly, He gathered a lot of courtiers to speak for him, but it didn't mean that he controlled all the civil and military ministers, those people were just loyal to the emperor's old immortal, but it was extremely annoying: "No guilt!" “

Duan Jinrong snorted coldly, Mu Wuxian knew what he meant, the weapon in his hand paused, and then let out a long whistle, the unique tone, the clear timbre spread all over this area of death, Duan Jinrong's people were shocked, and they all commanded their people to fight and retreat, until they retreated to the position they had chosen at the beginning and stopped quietly.

The emperor's people behind him naturally wouldn't let them go, and even thought that victory was in sight, so they chased after them in an instant, and at the downwind port, a sea of people gathered, Mu Wuxuan frowned slightly, it was only for a moment, and then, quickly swept towards the upwind outlet, Duan Jinrong.

"Do it!"

With a coquettish shout, the green-clothed woman with a thick gauze curtain on her face appeared on the roof of a palace near the front, her slender figure, fluttering in the wind, like a skirt fluttering on a lotus leaf, covering her face, and still revealing seduction and beauty under the cold moonlight.

But no one had the heart to appreciate the beauty of this woman, for she brought death, a terrible death.

The medicinal powder fluttered with the woman's fingertips, falling from the air, misty, like a dreamy fog, beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

"Ahh What is this......"

"It hurts......"

Screams rang out.

Duan Jinrong's side concubine Liu Hanlian appeared when the two sides were in a fierce scuffle, and she took a group of hundreds of people around her, guarding the commanding heights, standing upwind, taking advantage of the east wind tonight, to sprinkle all kinds of ecstasy poisons, regardless of enemy and me!

Thousands of people, nearly 10,000 people fighting, no matter how powerful the medicine is, no matter how much medicine it is, it is impossible to turn the tide of the war, not to mention that Liu Hanlian does not have so many medicinal materials, so much time to make a lot of deadly poisons, most of the medicinal powder, in fact, is just an ordinary powder with a strange color, and the dead people are a minority after all, but the people around them who are still fine, after being stained with the strange color of the powder, the next moment they either die of festering all over their bodies, or they bleed to death from the seven orifices, their appearance is too miserable, which makes people tremble.

There are those who are not afraid of death, but there are more people who are afraid of such a tragic death, surrender has become less unacceptable, and the emperor has never appeared, and Duan Jinrong is a dignified prince, none of them are fools, not everyone wants to bury the emperor who may be gone, surrender This kind of thing, there are one and two, when the first person lays down his arms, the second person is not so hesitant.

Duan Jinrong won very badly, but he won in the end, he looked at the dead corpses everywhere, but he was smiling with pride, he stood on a high place, and shouted loudly: "My father has unfortunately been assassinated, and he left a legacy before he died, and this king will succeed the unification!" If there is a resistant, shoot and kill! “

As Duan Jinrong's voice fell, the raging flames surrounded the majestic palace behind him, and the fire in the emperor's dormitory burned, turning all the palace people into charcoal, oh, there was also the body of the former emperor inside, what a perfect ending.

Cleaning up the battlefield, carrying the corpses, and covering up all those bloody hideous things in a whitewashed way, this is what Nalan Mingxiu saw when he came here.

Duan Jinrong took the initiative to greet his mother, but Liu Hanlian stood far away, stunned, not knowing what to think, Nalan Mingxiu ignored her and went straight to her son.

Duan Jinrong's eyes lit up when he saw Nalan Mingxiu, and he wanted to tell the other party the good news that he had succeeded, but what he got was Nalan Mingxiu's change of tone and questioning: "What about him?" “

"Where's your father?"