Perhaps, the flawless white snow hates to be dyed and discolored?

Perhaps, it was evaporated by the murderous aura of the "rebels"?

In any case, since the drums of war sounded, the cold wind was raging, and it refused to rain any more.

Perhaps, it is to let the world see the sins they have committed, and they will never help cover up the bloodstains that can be seen everywhere, let alone cover the "warriors" who die from time to time.

“… Rajah... Prince Qing has taken Prince Lao Rong's army ...... Revenue. ”

"What? Handed over the legion to Prince Kei!? ”

"Just ...... Got the message,...... Absolutely true! ”

The steward of Prince Jing's mansion, as if he had made an unforgivable mistake himself, said in a rambling manner.

Sure enough, Prince Jing was furious, jumped up from the chair, and slapped his round shoulder, "What the are you eating!" This king raised a slave like you just to repay the matter later! Why did you go earlier? You said! ”

The steward covered half of his face with one hand, and he could easily detect the high bulge of Gojo to his hand, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and knelt down in a hurry, "Little confession!" Little confession! ……”

As he spoke, lest Prince Jing could not hear clearly, his voice was simply not muddy.

"You're guilty!? Do you know how much of an impact this has? You know it's going to make it all go down the drain? ”

The hideous face is seven points uglier than the clay ghost, and the corners of the mouth show bloody fangs! It was as if the steward dared not admit his mistake, and he would pounce on him and open his mouth to bite his throat.

Knowing how vicious he is, how dare he look up when he crouches on the ground?

"Forget it! ......, can there be 300,000 scarecrows to turn the sky upside down? If you dare to do wrong, kill him first. ”

Chen Kang coldly watched Lao Tzu jump like thunder, and his voice was more like the cold wind outside the house. He didn't care that someone disturbed the water in the pool, and if necessary, it should be a good idea to press the person who disturbed the water directly into the pool and pour it alive.

Beiguan Chen Sheng, more than twice as many troops as him! Isn't there nothing you can do with him? Ruthless, spicy, poisonous! The three-character mantra has benefited him a lot, and he doesn't want people to be a man with his ears, and he doesn't want to send people under the fence. It has to be ruthless, spicy and so poisonous that the six relatives don't recognize it!

"Humph! Get out! ”

"Thank you for the grace of not killing...... the steward said, and after kowtowing like pounding garlic in a panic, he crawled out of the house.

……

Suddenly, a different flavor was added to the original smell of blood in Kyoto City.

It's like someone mistakenly added spicy old soup to the seafood hot pot.

The two factions have a tacit understanding, and almost all the elites gathered outside the imperial city, and it goes without saying that they want to take the imperial city to prove the imperial power!

"Uncle Huang, let's have a competition, whoever first enters the imperial city and captures the emperor will be the new emperor, what do you think?!"

Glancing at Chen Kang, Prince Qing said secretly: What kind of thing are you!? A Laipi dog who was thrown to Beiguan dared to talk to this king on a shoulder to shoulder!

But the situation is pressing, and Chen Kang is indeed not to be underestimated at present. And it will take a few days for his reinforcements to arrive, and when he is anxious, he is supported by Prince Lao Rong, so he can straighten his waist slightly.

"Virtuous nephew, you can't say that, the wine and food are delicious, and you have to have that mouthful, right?"

"Hahaha......" As if hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world, Chen Kang laughed and burst into tears in an instant, "Uncle Huang, are you saying that your nephew is blessed and blessed?" ”

Without speaking, Prince Qing smiled slightly, his face full of appreciation.

Prince Qing's teachable expression made Chen Kang suddenly stop laughing, his face turned cold in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Is there a mouth,...... I...... Say...... Finish...... Calculate! If you want to eat from my mouth, you have to weigh the power! For anyone who wants to feast on food and wine, I don't mind keeping his mouth shut forever! ”

This is intimidation without any scruples!

Being slapped in the face by his junior like this, Prince Qing burst out with infinite killing power in an instant, and shouted in a cold voice: "You dare?!" ”

"Humph! Let you see if I dare or not! With a look of disdain, Chen Kang quickly raised his right hand and waved it forward, "...... Give me...... Kill! ”

"Kill! ……”

"Kill! …… Kill!! ……”

The two teams of elite men and horses who originally wanted to capture the imperial city, the wine and food were close at hand, and they fought together for who had more good fortune.

Who has the right to eat the emperor's delicacies, and who has the pleasure of tasting the wine of victory? Only those who survive are blessed!

Of course, it is not the soldiers who are lucky enough to survive, they can go desperately and die, but there is no "blessing" to suffer, because, with the shouts of killing, they only want to survive safely, and they never think that there is still the legendary delicacy of wine and food.

Some people want the other party to keep their mouths shut forever, and naturally some people are unwilling to resist, so the more they fight, the more brave their eyes are gone, and there is only one color left between heaven and earth - blood red, and there is only one kind of person in front of them - the opponent!

"Ahh ...... "Screaming like a wild beast, a soldier had his left leg cut off and fell to the ground, refusing to let go of his opponent, and swinging his long knife with all his might.

Being cut off from the ground to the calf, another soldier was annoyed, avoided the opponent in front of him, and poked the spear in his hand fiercely, "Dog! Go to hell! ”

"Poof!" With a thud on the ground, a spear pierced through his chest.

The soldier who succeeded in the sneak attack, bleeding from his mouth and nose, desperately clutched the barrel of the gun with both hands in vain to pull it out of his body, and the loss of life made his arm weak, and he could not get rid of the doom of being nailed to the ground while writhing his body.

Suddenly, a big foot was stepped on his chest, and when he stepped on it hard, the spear was immediately drawn, and the blood gushed as if the ground had opened an eye for water.

"Kill my brother, and you will die too!"

As soon as he pulled out the spear, before he could pull off the stance, with the sound in his ears, he only felt a chill in the back of his neck, and he couldn't see what the opponent looked like, and he didn't even have a chance to wail and died.

With a slash, the long-handled broadsword with the sound of the wind fell straight to the top of Prince Qing's head.

Raising his arms above his head, he caught the knife and flicked it to the side, then hid his nephew's resentment, and with the help of the inertia of the force, he rounded the long knife in his hand and slashed at him. If this is cut right, it will naturally be cut in two.

How can he be allowed to succeed like this? Chen Kang, who was athletic, quickly leaned down on the horse's back.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, the long knife was against his back and the cold wind whistled, which made him feel shocked in his heart, and said secretly: This old thief's kung fu is so good!

I want to think like this, but after all, I will not succumb to an old man who is already old, turn the horse's head and turn the direction for the better, and fight with his imperial uncle, and it is an inseparable and unending state!

Except for the difference in identity with the soldiers, the two men did not shout and fight, they were silent with each other clenching their teeth, and they were both dumb and ruthless!

……

Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!

Zhao Pengfei, who was thinking like this, hid behind the battlements of the imperial city, and was faintly worried about the safety of Prince Qing in his cold eyes.

Chen Kang, who is old and is in the prime of life, has been going back and forth for more than 50 rounds, and no one can know how long he can hold on. I couldn't help grabbing the bow and arrow in my hand, and I was faintly trembling and stunned because I didn't have the courage to shoot it.

Years of friendship, use it or have ulterior motives! But when I was a child or a young man, I definitely made friends from the bottom of my heart.

When the two sides started a war, Zhao Pengfei issued an order, no one in the city was allowed to act rashly without getting his order, one was worried about provoking the two teams of men and horses to attack the imperial city, and then he was very willing to see these two pairs of men and horses fighting. Being able to make them have their own disagreements is undoubtedly a great benefit to the Imperial City and the people in the Imperial City.

Is there any reason to break their inextricable reason, unless, he, Zhao Pengfei, votes for him! And then there is it - feelings!

When he saw that Prince Qing was slashed by Chen Kang with another blow, and the long knife almost wanted to fly out of his hand, Zhao Pengfei no longer hesitated, took the arrow and opened the bow in one go, aiming at Zhang Kang, who was lifting the long knife high in the city, and shot it out.

"Whoosh......"

"Poof!"

"Yikes! …… Who? ”

was attacked by someone, but fortunately, it was not a vital point, just an arm. Even so, the piercing pain made him lose his strength in an instant, and the long knife he cut off was empty and had lost its due power.

The timing is right and accurate! At this time, if there is no accident, Prince Qing will be seriously injured if he does not die! Being slain is just a matter of adding a few more rounds.

Looking angrily in the direction of the arrow, Chen Kang broke the arrow fiercely and pointed it at Zhao Pengfei at the head of the city.

Prince Qing, who withdrew from the battle circle, remembered the fatal knife he had slashed before, and couldn't help but tremble, and when he came back to his senses, he also looked in the direction of the city, without smiling or speaking, he nodded his head lightly twice, and retreated with his legs between the horse's belly.

"Want to escape?! No way! Pass my order, Prince Qing and his team will not leave any of them, kill me! …… To give...... I...... Kill! ”

Chen Kang, who was exhausted, seemed to be possessed by a demon at this time, with a hideous face and a hoarse voice, hissing like a night owl, and everyone was full of goosebumps in their ears.

The two teams of people who were originally like-minded completely tore their faces, and their guns and knives were more or less stained with the blood of their opponents. With the capital as the center, it spread rapidly, and the rest of the men and horses who did not participate in the battle to attack the imperial city, after the announcement of the herald, the sword, spear, sword and halberd became the evil ghost who sought the soul for a while.

Miserable wails, shouts and shouts, horses neighing and dogs chirping, one after another.

The city of Kyoto is like hell on earth.

Listening to the tsunami-like sound of the mountains outside the imperial city, Chen Qing sat on the dragon chair and laughed loudly, "Haha...... Hahaha...... it's finally time to fight! Hit, hit hard, and the more intense the fight, the better! The more intense the fight, the more long-term peace and stability will be able to be maintained in Da'antai! The more fierce the fighting, the more people will die, and the more civilians will resent your rebellion! ”