Chapter Ninety-Four: Muskets
"Hahaha, the Tartar Emperor conferred the head, it's really a pleasure!"
Yang Yun's true qi had been exhausted at this time, and only the power of King Kong was left without bad skills, but he didn't have the slightest scruples, he looked up to the sky and laughed, like a breath of depression in his chest suddenly penetrated, very happy.
"You ......"
Chen Jialuo's expression was cold, he glanced at Yang Yun deadly, and wanted to make a move, but he thought that the other party was a hero on the rivers and lakes, and he was the helmsman of the Red Flower Society......
He looked hesitant, wanting to avenge his brother, but his hands seemed to be sealed and he couldn't move.
Yang Yun noticed his expression, and sneered in his heart, he was really a representative of the hesitant faction, always scruples about this and that, and had to think carefully about everything.
If he was the other party, he would either kill Qianlong neatly and rebel when he was in Liuhe Tower in seven or eight years, or give up directly and spend a leisurely life in Xinjiang with Huo Qingtong and Princess Xiangxiang.
Don't make a move when you should make a move, don't do it when you should do it, and now that my brother is killed, I don't have the courage to take revenge, what's the point of such a life?
"If you read too many books, you think too much, Xiucai rebelled, and it didn't work for ten years, which really makes sense!"
At this time, Hailancha finally arrived with a group of masters, and after they saw Qianlong who was nailed to death with a long knife, they were stunned on the spot, these people never thought that the emperor would be killed by assassins.
"Kill these rebels and avenge the saint!"
Hailan Cha is a famous general who has been in battle for a long time, he reacted quickly, forcibly restrained his mind, his eyes were blood-red, and with a loud roar, he led many masters and a large number of guards behind him to kill Yang Yun, Chen Jialuo, Zhao Banshan and others.
Chen Jialuo, Zhao Banshan and Wen Tailai were also regarded as Yang Yun's comrades.
Kill! Everyone rushed up.
These people have seen so many people die along the way, and they have long known that Yang Yunnai is the top master in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts are boundless, whether it is the guards of the Qing court or the masters of the rivers and lakes, they all have fear in their hearts.
If it was normal times, they might not dare to step forward, maybe they would retreat directly, but now it is different from usual, Emperor Qianlong was killed, and everyone present had no way to retreat.
The emperor was killed, and everyone present had a relationship, among which Hailancha was deliberately attracted to the head conference by Yang Yun, which led to the emptiness of the palace masters, accounting for part of the responsibility, and all the guards in the palace, who did not block the assassins, accounted for the main responsibility!
The Eight Banners Princes behind the Qing court will be held accountable, and everyone will die!
There is no way out, and the boat is wrecked.
As long as the guards from the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were red-eyed, like moths fighting fire, and like torrents rolling, attacking Yang Yun, Zhao Banshan and Wen Tailai frantically.
As for Chen Jialuo, because his appearance is very similar to Emperor Qianlong, these crazy guards have some scruples and subconsciously skip each other.
"The Tartar Emperor has been beheaded, Brother Yang, let's rush out!"
Wen Tailai shouted, snatched a single knife from one of the guards, chopped melons and vegetables, killed several people, and then rushed towards the outside of the palace. Zhao Banshan hurriedly followed, and his hands kept sending out hidden weapons, protecting both sides of Wen Tailai.
Chen Jialuo let out a long sigh, not wanting to have too much contact with Yang Yun anymore, so he pulled out, and the soft sword in his hand released countless sword shadows, and at the throat of the rushing guard, more than a dozen blood springs gushed, and the corpses of many guards fell to the ground. He immediately used his body to leap away.
"The true qi is exhausted, and now only the King Kong is not bad!"
Yang Yun knew that he was going to fight hard at this time, so he immediately grabbed a spear and a single knife, and with the power of his power, the spear swept across the air, and more than a dozen guards were lifted away like sacks. When falling, by the way, a group of people were knocked over.
He strode and shot out in the direction he had entered.
"Death to the traitor!"
At this time, several masters of the rivers and lakes each performed their own moves, attacking Yang Yun's throat and chest. Although they have not cultivated True Qi, they at least have the strength of the Overworld Kung Li Realm.
Rumble!
Yang Yun didn't entangle with these people too much at all, no matter what tricks the other party used, he swept away thousands of troops with one move, and the powerful power brought by the four layers of King Kong was attached to the weapon, bringing out a dull roar.
Several Jianghu masters who rushed over felt the powerful power contained in the spear, and their expressions changed and they wanted to dodge, but their bodies were blocked by the Qing guards, and there was no room to dodge at all. Watching the spears sweep away.
Several masters of the rivers and lakes were like ordinary Qing soldiers, screaming and being blown away, and fell to the ground and died tragically.
"The methods of fighting in the rivers and lakes are really different from the battlefield army fighting!"
Yang Yun still has kung fu at this time, the current situation is similar to the army fighting, nearly a thousand people are blocked in the heart cultivation hall, especially around him, dozens of people are densely surrounded, and there is no room for him to perform light exercises.
Fortunately, the deadly marksmanship he learned from Tanzong in the last world is the killing marksmanship on the battlefield, which was originally just a low-grade marksmanship, and it can exert unimaginable power on the battlefield.
He turned on his spear, followed the spear, and rushed all the way to kill, and soon rushed to the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace.
"Musketeers, fire!"
At this time, about 300 musketeers dressed in red were finally transferred by the imperial guard with knives to guard the gate of the Palace of Cultivating Hearts.
Boom bang bang! The musket smoked and hit the man who rushed out. Screams rang out continuously, and the Qing guards and the masters brought by Hailancha were also accidentally injured by the musket team.
A thick cloud of white smoke floated out, obscuring everyone's view. A gust of wind blew the white smoke away.
Hailancha and Wule looked ahead at the same time, only to see more than a dozen Qing soldiers lying on the ground, Yang Yun who was surrounded in the middle, and Chen Jialuo, Zhao Banshan and others who rushed in front all disappeared.
"There...... Chase!"
Hailancha suddenly raised his head and saw several figures rising and falling in front of him, rushing towards the outside of the palace, and immediately shouted loudly, and quickly chased after a group of his subordinates.
Most of the Qing soldiers and guards in the Forbidden City gathered near the Heart Cultivation Hall at this time, and Yang Yun took advantage of the thick smoke to appear and flew out decisively.
After rushing outside, he suddenly felt a widening in front of him.
Chen Jialuo and Zhao Banshan, like him, took advantage of the musketeer's fire to use light body kung fu to come out, but Wen Tailai seemed to have the characteristic of being easily injured, and when he rushed out, he was hit by two muskets. Covered in blood, he was carried by Zhao Banshan and continued to run outward.
There were not many Qing soldiers and guards in front, and Chen Jialuo and Yang Yun quickly rushed to the palace gate of the Forbidden City. At this time, the palace gate was guarded by a team of Qing soldiers. After seeing them, Qi Shushu took precautions.
Seeing this, Yang Yun immediately slowed down, gasped for breath quickly, first broke the head of the spear in his hand, and then raised his left arm, and there was a bloody hole in his left arm. He slit through the side of the bloody hole with the tip of his spear, and then removed a deformed lead bullet from it......
Just now, the true qi was exhausted, and he couldn't perform the light skill of flying gods, and his speed slowed down for a moment, and like Wen Tailai, he was hit by two bullets in his body.