Final Chapter. 302
From this point of view, there are twenty-four "bad" Jianghu people in the bones, and more than 100 internal guards composed of market splashes and scoundrels; With such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, it is no wonder that Jia Lao Liuliu swaggered out of shape.
"Ancestor Jia, if the palace defense is really as empty as you said, after we rescue the old man Huazi, we will go directly to slaughter Zhou Changfeng's kid!"
"Since we're here to save people, let's not make any extraneous branches! Besides, are you really stupid? People have already called themselves lonely and widows, and they are kings in the palace; If you dare to make an empty plan, you must have something else to rely on! With our 20 or so heads of garlic, it's not enough to stuff people's teeth! If the emperor is so easy to kill, what else is the emperor called! β
A quarter of an hour later, twenty-four people gathered in the palace; After Jia Lao gathered the number of people at six o'clock, he went straight to the direction of the prison in the southwest corner of the outer palace...
The prison set up in the outer palace is an important place to detain the emperor's relatives who have violated the laws of the country, as well as the criminals of major crimes, so it is impossible to have no guards in front of the door. When everyone quietly approached, they saw two bad old men with white beards and dressed in guard clothes, each holding a spear, leaning against the wall, and playing a rhythmic "double snoring......
"Ancestor Jia, let's take our heads to intercept the imperial court! If it's just such a robbery, then it's not interesting! Not exciting at all! β
A man who was born as a butcher kicked the corpses of two old men with the blood in his throat from the knife of killing pigs, muttering nonsense; And Jia Lao Liu didn't pay attention to him, just glanced around, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the prison......
Drip Bell Bell !!
A hurried and chaotic sound of bells rang from the corner tower behind the prison, and then quickly spread throughout most of the palace, piercing the quiet and peaceful midnight starry sky!
It is not a coincidence that if this is the former Weiyang Palace, there is no such advanced "alarm system"; It's just that after Di Ting entered the Qin camp, he installed this set of "improved version of the thief bell" plagiarized from the remnants of the Qin Mo machine technique by the craftsmen of the Tianji Workshop in the Weiyang Palace.
This was originally used by the black dog to guard against top masters in the rivers and lakes such as Qi Yan, Qin Qiu, and Shen Gui; didn't expect it to come in handy for the first time, but it fell on Jia Lao Liu's head!
"It's broken! Hurry up ......"
Jia Lao Liu just said three words, turned his head, and found that all the people in the rivers and lakes had already reflexively pulled out their legs and ran; And the "hot hand butcher" who had just stabbed and killed two old guards was running towards the west gate with his fat ass twisting and running towards the west city gate......
"What are you running, come back! There are dozens of hooligans in this palace, as for scaring you into such virtues? β
As Jia Lao Liu shouted angrily, the twenty-three Jianghu people who were thieves also stopped. They looked at each other a little shyly, straightened their backs, pointed at each other's noses, and laughed......
"What...... Miscellaneous...... What'......"
"Oops, who's !!"
"That's right! What people! β
The loud sound of the bell, coupled with the uproar of the crowd, successfully attracted two Ouchi guards who were in charge of patrolling the night; However, the "spicy butcher" who was holding a pig-killing knife didn't say a word, turned his head directly, picked up the pig-killing knife in his hand, and rushed towards the two guards! And these two people are also singles, as soon as they saw a masked fat man holding a kitchen knife high to kill them, they turned around and ran away......
One of the two guards was stammering, and the other was crippled......
At the same time, Zhou Changfeng, the king of Qin, who was in the imperial study, had just fallen asleep when he was disturbed by this disturbing bell! He rubbed his eyes, sat up, and pulled out the Son of Heaven Sword hanging on the edge of the dragon couch with his backhand, and at the same time opened his mouth to call people.
As soon as King Qin's voice fell, an old eunuch who was "serious eight hundred" had already run to the door and knelt down in a low voice and replied:
"Old slave Liang Bao, kneel to the holy decree!"
"What about Wang Beiguang? Tell him to take someone to check quickly, why did the copper bell in the palace ring late at night? I'm waiting for his reward in the Imperial Study! β
"The minions obey."
Liang Bao, the head of the inner court, obeyed the order, and after less than a quarter of an hour, he hurried back again:
"Back to Your Majesty's words, now there are a large number of assassins attacking the palace at night, and General Wang is leading the Ouchi guards to fight with the thieves; However, the enemy's methods are ruthless, and our army is invincible in strength and is in the midst of defeat and retreat; Before the old slave turned to the imperial study, the enemy army had already broken through the first line of defense and was killing the inner palace! The old slave also hopes that His Majesty can focus on the Great Qin River and the royal family and move as soon as possible! The old slave is willing to lead the inner palace guards and fight to the death with the thieves! β
When Zhou Changfeng heard Liang Bao's reply, his brows furrowed tightly. Weiyang Palace's defense is empty, of course he knows it. But Wang Beiguang, the head of the guards, also has an "elite guard team" composed of more than 100 "top martial arts masters"; If this point of men and horses is placed on the battlefield, of course, it will not make much waves; But if they rely on the palace to defend against enemy attacks, with their skills, it shouldn't be a problem......
"Moving? Nicely said, isn't it just a hog for a mouse? This is my palace, and I won't go anywhere! Liang Bao, you go and tell Wang Beiguang that if he lets the thieves enter the inner palace, he doesn't have to think about entrusting the queen's favor anymore; Even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu descends to earth, I will definitely behead him all over the house! Go and preach the message! β
"This ...... Your Majesty's Dragon Body ......"
"Roll !!"
"The old slave obeys the ......"
In fact, it is not to blame for the upsurge of wind and anger around the perimeter. After all, tonight's incident is really weird!
First of all, although the Weiyang Palace is empty, in line with the principle of the surface light of donkey dung eggs, the outer city of Chang'an is still heavily guarded! It is not easy for these bold thieves to hide a large number of killers and dead soldiers in Chang'an City. Therefore, even though Zhou Changfeng did not see it with his own eyes, it was expected that the size of the enemy army would definitely not be large!
Moreover, even the more than 100 so-called "Sanqin folk masters" are all Wang Beiguang, the queen's family, who eats empty salaries and makes windfalls; But at least there are more than 100 big living people, but they still have to respond! The enemy army can shake the village warrior team of about 100 people, but they don't have enough ability to directly enter their own imperial study; Presumably, the person who comes must not be a top martial arts master!
After considering the two phases, Zhou Changfeng believed that his life was not in danger, so he also rejected Liang Bao's request to move the car......
After a while, the sound of fighting outside the door became more and more noisy; Zhou Changfeng put on a Shu embroidered gold silk cloak, held a sword barefoot, walked to the window and pushed open a small gap......
I saw that Wang Beiguang, the cousin of the queen's mother, known as the "Divine Fist Shock Hanzhong", was cut to the skin and flesh, and had just crawled into the cross-courtyard of the imperial study, lying on the ground and wailing in pain; On the contrary, Liang Bao, the chief internal supervisor of Northern Qin and the former "retired" eunuch of the Zijin Palace Huanyi Bureau, was desperately blocking the two courtyard doors of the imperial study with a group of small internal eunuchs holding steel knives......
After seeing this scene with his own eyes, Zhou Changfeng dissipated most of his anger. He went back and put on his boots, kicked open the door of the imperial study, and shook Wang Beiguang, who was crying for his father and mother, trembling with fright:
"Wang Beiguang, my Hanzhong boxing god, my chief of the inner guard, what about your more than 100 martial arts masters? Didn't you tell me at the beginning that although they only had more than 100 people, they were enough to toughen the thousands of troops of the Northern Yan thieves? Could it be that in the Weiyang Palace, there is a divine soldier of the Northern Yan army who can't descend from the sky tonight? β
"This, this, this...... Cousin and son-in-law, you listen ......"
"Shut up! You have to call me Your Majesty! β
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty...... Those thieves outside are all rare masters in the world! More than 100 of my old brothers have given their lives for the country...... Look at my wounded, it's a fight to the deathγ......"
"Enough! Today, I will first meet your "Hanzhong Wangjia Fist", and then go and kill those so-called top masters! β
Burst!
Zhou Changfeng stabbed out with a sword, neither fast nor dangerous, and it didn't even have much strength, but it pierced Wang Beiguang's heart with great precision! Wang Beiguang, the self-proclaimed "Divine Fist Shocking Hanzhong", neither dodged nor dodged, and even looked at his dazed eyes, and even felt the sword in his heart......
With his reaction speed, it is no better than what kind of magic fist he has, and it is not much better than that of patients with sequelae of stroke!
Zhou Changfeng stabbed the queen's cousin to death with a sword, gritted his teeth, and kept this bad debt in his heart for the time being; Immediately, he raised his foot and kicked away Wang Beiguang's undead corpse, raised the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and shouted to the dozen or so loyal inner prisoners:
"Open the door, I'm going to meet these thieves for a while!"
"Your Majesty, you can't, Your Majesty! You are a golden body......"
"Open the door! I am the son of a true dragon, so why not be afraid of these rats! β
Seeing Zhou Changfeng holding the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand and stepping on the blood to climb down the steps, the great eunuch Liang Bao hugged Zhou Changfeng's thigh despite his age of seventy, and shouted in a thin voice that was congested and hoarse, and there was only one sentence over and over again:
Your Majesty, go away...... Your Majesty, let's go......
Zhou Changfeng is not young anymore, and now he is stumped by this slightly obsessed old slave; is reluctant to kick the righteous servant, and for a while he can't break free; After tossing a few times, I lost my strength, and the pride in my chest also dispersed, and two lines of tears rolled down......
Could it be that I really want to die at the hands of these rats......
Suddenly, the slamming courtyard door, which had been smashed, fell silent, and no sound came into the courtyard; Immediately, there was a sound of swords repelling each other and fighting; Soon, outside the courtyard of the Imperial Study, there was silence again......
Just as everyone was holding their breath and listening; Dozens of bloody knives were thrown into the garden from outside the walls; At the same time, a dull and rough voice sounded outside the door:
"The last general wishes Yuntao, who entered the palace late at night without a purpose, and it was too late to save the car, and I hope that His Majesty can forgive the crime of the second beheading. Now, the last general has slaughtered all 23 bold thieves, captured the first culprit alive, and dismissed the four guards of the last general, kneeling down to wait for His Majesty's holy decree! β