"Good man, really good man!"

Yu Wenhua and under the support of a group of generals, looking at the soldiers who were fighting bloodily in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Although he is not a martial artist in the real sense, he is always born in the general's family, and he still has the blood of the martial arts family flowing in his body, and he still retains a little awe of the loyal ministers and good generals from the bones.

This is also the respect of martial arts families for martial artists, regardless of their position, only their origins.

Dugu Kaiyuan is not known for his martial arts in the Xiaoguo army, although his talisman knife technique is known as impeccable, but in fact, few people will really take the knife technique like a turtle shell in their eyes.

The military man takes killing the enemy as the key, everyone compares strength and martial arts, and all they think about is how to quickly and effectively kill the opponent and even kill more lives, who will only think about defense?

Besides, no matter how tightly guarded, there will always be a result of defeat and invincibility.

If it continues to be consumed, it is nothing more than the difference between dying early and dying late, and there is no other way to go.

In addition, Dugu Kaiyuan is quiet and difficult to make friends, and he has a loyal temperament and even a little cowardly suspicion, so he is even less valued in a place like Xiaoguojun.

Everyone should admit two sentences on the surface, but they don't take him seriously in their hearts.

Brother Yuwen is no exception, even if he knew before the incident, Dugu Kaiyuan didn't pay attention to the guards tonight, thinking that this person either surrendered, or was hacked to death by the soldiers under his command, in short, it was not a big deal.

But when I got to the fight, I found that the situation was far more difficult than I imagined.

The combat power of Dugu Kaiyuan and the three hundred armor soldiers under his command is far beyond Yu culture and imagination, especially the chaotic army that has entered the maze has lost its subordinates and fought separately.

However, there are too few soldiers and horses in Dugu Kaiyuan after all, and these Xiaoguo troops are the elite of one in a hundred, and there are more family gate valve departments in the army.

After the setback, reorganize the queue and be able to launch a countermeasure.

The skills of the two sides are similar but the gap in strength is too big, Dugu Kai is far outnumbered, and there is no one out of ten subordinates after a fight, and now there are only more than 20 people left around him, desperately guarding the entrance of the small building where Yang Guang is, and his defeat is a matter of time.

However, these people did not become fearful because of this, but became more and more courageous.

Dugu Kaiyuan's spearhead danced with a straight knife in his hand like snowflakes to cover himself tightly, and the talisman knife technique was unleashed along the way, so that these tiger soldiers who could kill and fight were helpless.

Looking at these people who knew that they would die but did not hesitate, Yu Wenhua was also quite emotional.

There are only two generations of emperors before and after the Great Sui, and they are not benevolent lords, and there are still so many loyal ministers and good generals who are willing to die for it, I don't know if they can recruit these many loyal ministers and warriors after they ascend the throne.

Perhaps this is what people call the distinction of chaos?

The people don't really like the Yang family, they just have enough of the chaotic years.

No matter who it is, as long as it can bring order to them, the people are willing to support it wholeheartedly.

If this is the case, after he ascends the throne, he will not be worse than the sunshine, and these warriors who are loyal to Yang Guang will also serve under his command, and his unsuccessful ambition will be completed by himself.

In all fairness, Yu Wenhua also admits that Yang Guang's actions cannot be generalized, although there are arrogant and ignorant perverse acts, but there are also some feats.

If you can improve it on this basis, you may not be able to establish a great achievement and be admired by all the people.

Whether it is the historian or the people, they are just following the wind and grass, since ancient times, they have become kings and defeated cowards, as long as he kills Yang Guang tonight and replaces him, he will have everything he has! Since killing people with his own hands, Yu Wenhuaji's emotions have been extremely excited, and at this time, seeing Dugu Kaiyuan leading his subordinates to fight bloodily, he only felt that he was getting more and more excited.

He couldn't wait to rush into the small building, looking at the appearance of the former Son of Heaven kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy.

He couldn't wait any longer! The plan had been made long before the move, and the matter of killing the monarch had to be done by Ma Wenju and these people.

After all, he is a person who wants to be an emperor, and he should always save some dignity for himself, and the act of killing the emperor and usurping the throne cannot be done in person, nor can it be related to himself.

Some generals killed the Son of Heaven, which was a common occurrence since the beginning of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

Afterwards, as long as you kill these people and cry a few more times, you can wash away the identity of the rebels and thieves.

According to the agreement, Ma Wenju should have brought those mounted horses to help in the battle, but he didn't see anyone for a long time, which made Yu Wenhua and his heart a little doubtful and a little anxious.

The current events cannot be changed, no matter what happens to him, he cannot delay his accession to the throne! Besides, as long as the faint monarch is solved, all the variables will not be variables, and they will not pose a threat to themselves.

He looked at Sima Dekan and said coldly: "Even these dozens of people can't take it?" ”

Sima Dekan's heart actually shrank into a ball, don't look at the momentum of killing all the way, but there is no retreat in such a thing as rebellion, and the slightest mistake is shattered.

Attacking Xiaolou at the moment always makes him feel that it is not a good omen.

Besides, even if the rebellion succeeds, it is difficult to say how much benefit you will get.

Although Sima didn't expect to unload the mill and kill the donkey, he could also feel that the Yuwen brothers' attitude towards him was getting worse and worse, and he didn't know what would happen when the rebellion was completed.

But the general trend is in the hands of others, and it is useless to think about it in your heart.

The only way is to try to show their means and make the Yuwen family believe that they are their indispensable help, so that they can live a good life.

Hearing Yu Wenhua and semi-reprimanding questions, Sima hurriedly said: "Naturally, I can take it, but I think the time is ......" Yu Wenhua knew that Sima's so-called time actually meant Ma Wenju.

His face turned cold: "What hour?"

The book of war has a cloud of soldiers, and the two armies are still allowed to choose the time?

Hurry up, it's too late! ”

Sima Dekan hurriedly crossed his hand in agreement, and then commanded behind him: "Crossbow!" ”

Dugu Kaiyuan now has less than twenty people left, so naturally he can't maintain a huge battle line, so he can only gather in one place to guard the entrance of the small building.

The place here is cramped, and the soldiers can't be used, so that they won't be surrounded and fought, and they can barely maintain.

In the end, it is a well-trained defender who can still maintain the formation even in the last moments.

Although there are few soldiers and horses, they fight soundly, the outer layer is covered by armor soldiers holding shields, and the inner layer is spearmen who wound the enemy with short spears, and Dugu Kaiyuan leads several knives with knives to resist the enemy soldiers who break into the inner circle.

Relying on this small phalanx that has been trained many times, these soldiers have fought hard to this moment, and they have long been worthy of the two generations of the Yang family.

His physical strength had long been exhausted, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered and how much blood he had shed.

The blades that used to be used freely now feel extremely heavy, and every swing is extremely difficult, and you have to fight with all your strength to complete an attack.

Dugu Kaiyuan, a military general, has already been surging with blood and blood, even if no one can break through his talisman sword technique, let him slash like this, he will soon be exhausted to death.

Even as a military general, he is like this, and the situation of the soldiers is unknown.

Dugu Kaiyuan knew that his people couldn't hold it anymore.

I am no longer able to protect His Majesty, and I can only look at the will of heaven next.

I hope that God has eyes to bless His Majesty to live, and then to bless the princess to escape from danger.

At this moment, a sound like a crack suddenly sounded in my ears.

As a general, I have heard this voice many times, so I naturally know what it is.

According to the drill method, at this time, the shieldman stepped forward to protect the infantry with a shield array.

However, these shield-bearers have lost their strength at this time, and their movements are not as agile as before, not to mention that they are not shooting arrows but crossbows! Guanzhong rode more Jianghuai crossbows, and the people who were the best at controlling hard crossbows in the original Xiaoguo army were the Jianghuai children.

The Guanzhong cavalry and Jianghuai crossbowmen were the brightest in the Xiaoguo army.

But tonight, with the death of the father and son, the Jianghuai crossbowmen in the original Xiaoguo army have been destroyed, and most of the crossbows used by them have become the trophies of Xiaoguo in Guanzhong.

The crossbows used by Jianghuai Xiaoguo are all powerful crossbows in the army, which are both fast and powerful, and their crossbow arrows are made of fine iron, which is enough to penetrate several layers of armor.

With a burst of loose crossbow strings, rows of crossbow arrows pierced the sky, effortlessly penetrating Dugu Kaiyuan and his subordinates.

The bolts pierced through the armor, then through the robes, and finally through the flesh and bones deep into the body.

The armor that was supposed to protect the wearer was as fragile as papier-mâché in the face of these crossbow arrows.

As the crossbow arrow entered the body, Dugu Kaiyuan's figure staggered back, and the person who took off the straight knife fell to the ground.

The already exhausted body couldn't lift up at all at this time, struggling to get up, but it couldn't lift up the slightest strength.

The qi was accompanied by blood splashing out along the wound, and the severe pain made Dugu Kaiyuan couldn't help but exhale in pain, but his lips moved up and down but he couldn't make a sound, only a burst of "ho-ho" sound came out.

The nail leaves are sonorous, and the handle of the knife collides.

Yu Wenhua came to Dugu Kaiyuan surrounded by a group of armor soldiers, his eyes were both pity and a little mockery, and he said: "With your skills, if you are willing to understand current affairs, why do you want to make such a fuss today?" ”

Dugu Kaiyuan glared at Yu Wenhua angrily, and wanted to muster up the last bit of strength to pounce forward, but his strength had already been taken away by Fang Cai's hard battle and a few deadly crossbow arrows, Rao is eyes were almost protruding from his sockets, and his body was still paralyzed there and couldn't move.

Yu Wenhua sneered: "Good life looks, see how to cut off the head of the faint king." ”

Then he strode towards the small building.

In this round of crossbows, Dugu Kaiyuan and most of his remaining subordinates were shot and killed on the spot, and a few people who were lucky enough not to die were also cut down to the ground because the formation was scattered and could not resist the weapons in all directions.

It is Yiyu culture and this road as if entering the realm of no one unimpeded, stepping on the corpses of these soldiers, directly to the small building.

As Yang Guang's former favorite minister, Yu Wenhua has also been to Xiaolou a few times, and he is no stranger to the environment.

Seeing that there was no one else in the building, it was determined that the chamberlain either escaped or was martyred.

Including those mysterious military eunuchs, they have also been completely damaged in the battle to guard the labyrinth, and they don't have to worry about encountering any obstacles.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became bold, a sneer appeared on his face, and the straight knife in his palm gently tapped the floor slab, and said in his mouth: "Sage, Chenyu Culture and come to visit!" I don't know if the saint dragon body can be safe?

Why don't you show up? ”

As he spoke, he walked up the stairs, his face full of smugness.

But at the moment when his right foot just stepped on the second floor, a white light suddenly rose in front of Yu Wenhua.

The assassin, who had been hiding in the shadows for a long time, had been holding back since the beginning, waiting for this opportunity.

Even if he is destined to die tonight, he will drag Yu Wenhua and this culprit to the end together.

The sword shot like a bamboo, and when it had been accumulated for a long time, it was full of killing intent and decisive sword, and slashed head-on towards Yu Wenhua!