Chapter 277: Humiliating the Dragon Guard
Seven scenes are there to watch the play, but Lechen is here that a good show is being staged.
As soon as he was busy, the so-called uncle in the Lejia clan came with an inexplicable sense of superiority. In front of him, the emperor, he still swaggered with the elders.
"One hundred and eight dragon guards?"
Le Chen looked at each other and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth.
After he entered the mastery here, those people in the Le family still held shelves, intentionally or unintentionally reminding him. Let him go and worship his ancestors, so that he can get all kinds of things that the Lejia can only get for every emperor.
Lechen knew that there must be something in the hands of these old guys. But he ignored Lejia's actions.
He had already calculated that he was not in a hurry, someone must be in a hurry.
No, it's only been two months, and they can't wait. The later they want to be here, the harder it will be to intervene.
"I'm here, there's no shortage of manpower." Lechen sat on the Jinluan Palace, holding his cheeks in his hands
"Your Majesty, this is the rule of our Lejia. The family will train a group of dead soldiers for each emperor, and they will completely obey the emperor's orders and will never have two hearts. The emperor can trust them and let them ...... all the things that are not suitable for public."
"I know what a dead soldier is, and I've had a lot of dealings with the dragon guards." Most of the dragon guards of the previous generation were folded in the hands of him and Xiao Qi. "It's just, I said. I don't have a shortage of manpower...... If those people can't find a job, well, I still have a farm, and I don't have some crops. ”
"Family rules can't be broken."
Le Chen sneered: "Hmm, family rules? The hand against his cheek was put down, and he slowly knocked on the handlebar: "Tell me, my family, what are the rules?" ”
The word "I" is said very seriously and slowly. All the coercion poured out, directly pressing on the kneeling man. But the face has not changed at all, so it is flawless.
"Home, family rules ......"
"I—family." Lechen reminded again.
"......" This time, I finally understood what Lechen meant. The rules of Lejia are the rules of Lejia, but he Lechen, even if he is surnamed Le, is no longer a member of Lejia.
From the time he unveiled the rod, from the time he established the Great Han, from the time he led the people, step by step, to overthrow Dayan, the musician was no longer able to control him.
Their idea of cultivating the next generation of emperors in the way of raising cups will not work at all here in Lechen. He is not a cup they raised, he is a dragon, from beginning to end, out of their grasp. Only they think so.
They always thought so, so they initially followed Lechen to the top. I want to use the family rules to suppress him...... As a result, they lost the opportunity to plant in a new country.
"In my territory, it is not allowed to have private soldiers, let alone secret guards. You'd better disperse the dragon guards for me, otherwise, I can accuse you of rebelling. When the time comes, don't blame me for being unsympathetic. ”
"You, you, the rules of your ancestors, how can you ......?"
"If I had relied on the rules of my ancestors, I would have been dead long ago. Since the rules of the ancestors want to kill me, how can I obey them? Lechen finally got impatient: "You'd better be honest with me." If it annoys me, I don't mind, and I will change places for the ancestors of the Lejia. ”
"You dare."
"You can take a look. Dragon Praetorian Guard? Isn't it remarkable? I can wipe out all the last dragon guard, and no matter how many of them come now, I will also destroy them all. ”
"What a big breath." One hundred and eight dragon guards, I don't know when they appeared in the main hall. The huge hall is also a little crowded at this time. At the forefront, there is a masked man in black. From the dark lines on his clothes to the fact that he can be recognized, he is a dragon guard for more than two generations.
Le Chen looked at the other party, stroked his forehead and chuckled, and only after a while did he look at the Le family master sarcastically: "This is what you said, the dragon guards who are loyal to the emperor and absolutely obedient?" How can I see, all of them dare to make two moves with me? If I am weaker, will they dare to kill the master? ”
"You don't admit that you are a descendant of the Lejia family, and you don't abide by the rules of the Lejia." The other party is also hard.
Le Chen sneered: "Yes, you understand. The voice suddenly became cold: "Now that you understand, you dare to bring the dead into the palace." Who gave you the guts? Come on, take it. ”
"Yes." With a response, a bunch of people suddenly emerged from the shadows. They had bows, crossbows, ropes, and weapons in their hands.
didn't say hello, first there was a rain of arrows. After the arrow in his hand is shot, no matter how many people are injured, the rope is thrown out together and woven into a net, and the rope is tied with various sharp blades, barbed hooks, and if you touch a little, you can pull down a large piece of meat. They shake with inherent regularity, and they trap people in it.
It's a pity, just the net. Although it was suddenly used, it had some miraculous effects, but after all, it was just an ordinary cow tendon rope, and it was quickly cut off. That's the case, or it has lost a lot of the opponent's combat effectiveness.
"Kill." Throwing away the rope, he rushed forward with his weapon.
As for their fighting style, Lechen just glanced at it. His gaze turned away, and he fell straight on the third-generation dragon guard.
This is his imperial grandfather's dragon guard, who survived and became an instructor in charge of training the dragon guard. The strength is definitely super-first-class, and it is the same as those enshrined strengths. If it was Le Chen before, maybe he would have been a little more serious, but now, after his spiritual power was stimulated and integrated into martial arts, his strength was beyond the imagination of mortals.
"Dragon Guard." A mountain that weighs on the heads of many of the children and grandchildren of the Lejia. In the past, when he was not well, he had to be careful in everything he did, for fear of leaving a little trace for those mysterious and ubiquitous dragon guards to discover, so that there would be no place to turn over.
Now, he was glad to be able to repel the pride of these dragon guards once and for all. Especially those who are self-righteous at Lejia. Why should any of them be emperors, and they still have to look at their faces? Why did they become emperors, and they still had to decide on the safety and safety of people?
Why?
He fought down his own country, no matter who ascended to the high position in the Le family, it was because they started to plan since they were young, and finally they did not hesitate to become enemies with blood relatives, as well as the entire mother family, plus their own efforts, they climbed up. What does it have to do with them? Why do they just take it for granted, waiting for others to win and come out to pick the fruit?
Thinking of the anger, he didn't wait for others to make a move, and with a slight move of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.
The other man's eyes widened violently, and he glared at the sword in his hand.
Le Chen didn't give him time to react slowly, the long sword shook, and his body had already left the dragon chair, stabbing directly into the opponent's big hole.
In this kind of thing, strong is strong, weak is weak. As soon as you hand it over, you will understand immediately. Lechen's long sword clicked on the opponent's big hole, only breaking a little skin, but it didn't pierce it.
But the ridicule in his eyes is very obvious, he can abolish the other party with one move, but he doesn't. He just told the other party clearly, and I will play with you.
Who fights and who understands, the Dragon Praetorian Guard has been proud for decades, where has it been insulted like this? I was annoyed and hated in my heart, and I made a killing move everywhere. Unfortunately, the difference is a bit far.
Lechen teased him like a mouse, and one after another was injured on him, but he couldn't always kill him. Not even seriously injured...... The thin knife is the most abrasive, and what comes out of this little wound is a little bit of blood. Coupled with the hatred of being insulted, and the embarrassment of being slapped down from a high place, he lost his calm and lost his sense of proportion.
Holding a long sword, he rushed forward again and again, each time more ruthless, each time more fierce. But it can be repelled again and again, and each time it will be in a fatal place, leaving a shallow wound. This means that if the other party is willing, he can kill him with one move. One was a sneak attack, two were coincidences, but this time and again, he could only admit it no matter what.
Once you admit that you are weak, you can't hold up the anger in your heart. When he was stabbed in the neck by Le Chen's sword again, he didn't retreat sharply, but froze there all of a sudden, after two breaths, his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly.
Lechen stood with his sword in his hand, looking at him like looking at an ant.
Frivolous, disdainful.
"Ahh There was a grief of shame, and the long sword slammed across his neck.
Lechen watched, but didn't even move. He also sneered at the moment when the man's long sword cut through the skin of his hand.
The man couldn't hold back any longer, and with a force on his hand, blood gushed out.
"Come on, drag it out and feed the dogs." The person is not dead, and Le Chen has already opened his mouth: "Inform me, there is no need to go to court in the past two days, let the bad luck be dispersed here." The blood on the man's neck came out even more quickly.
In a moment, all the dragon guards were knocked down, and there was not a single one standing.
Interestingly, one hundred and eight, none of them died.
Lechen is happy, he has been in Xiliangcheng for a long time, one by one, and it is quite labor-saving. Wave your hand at those people, and they naturally know what to do.
Soon, all the people were gone. Another wave of people came in, carrying the corpses and cleaning the corpses.
When it came to that Lechen's uncle hadn't left yet, he happened to meet Loctite who was in a hurry.
Uncle just wanted to cry with Loctite. He even thought that since Lechen didn't know how to lift, he would encourage Letai to take the position. Loctite is capable, and he also has some prestige in Dahan.
It's a pity that Lechen and Loctite didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
"Are you alright?" Le Tai knew that the Le family clan had entered the palace with the dragon guards, so he hurried over. Others don't know about the Dragon Guard, the people of Lejia, but they are deeply afraid of it.
"Something. This old fellow came in with more than 100 assassins to assassinate me, intending to rebel. Look at the given guilt! ”
Loctite smiled: "Everyone's stolen goods? ”
"Nature."
"Rebellion is a capital crime, and the nine clans are punished. However, in view of the benevolence of our Han Emperor, leave them a way to live. Just send it to labor reform. "Those high-ranking clan elders, when their sons and nephews were suffering from disasters, always stood by and watched, and even watched the drama maliciously, I don't know if they thought that there would be this day.
Thinking of the past, he was rarely a little excited: "This kind of incident is really bad, I will do it right now." ”
"Good. Let Lao Wu and Hong'er accompany you...... Especially Hong'er, he has a lot of people under him, and it is convenient to do things. ”
"Brother obeys."
The old king next door