As the living place of the Son of Heaven, the Qianqing Palace is naturally based on luxury and comfort, and its palace gate and palace wall are impossible to build particularly tall and firm. Therefore, in the face of the sudden attack, the guards and eunuchs guarding inside obviously felt great pressure.

With Cao Jixiang's urging order outside, those forbidden troops who had already rebelled with iron hearts carried the thick bumper wood and bombarded the vermilion palace gate heavily, only a few times, the palace gate was already crumbling, the original golden copper knocker also fell, and the palace gate was even more mottled everywhere.

But even so, the guards guarding behind the palace gate were also terrified, and more than thirty people could only press forward against the palace gate to counteract the impact force from the outside and protect this fragile portal. As the impact continued, several people were already wounded, and everyone's eyes were full of despair, feeling that maybe the next moment this palace gate would be blasted open by the rebels outside.

At this time, Cao Jixiang didn't care that the success of the rebellion was not his own emperor, so he immediately made a vow, just hoping to stimulate the fighting spirit of his subordinates. And the effect of these words was immediate, as soon as the words fell, the soldiers who were just waiting behind also shouted, pounced on the palace gate, picked up the knife and gun and chopped the palace gate, and some simply hit it with their bodies. This kind of attack, combined with the momentum of hitting the wood from time to time, finally made this Qianqing Palace Gate slowly show cracks, even if it can't be opened, it is very possible to smash it.

Behind them, Yao Gan also had a solemn face, but he didn't rush over to help them resist the palace gate that was about to be completely breached, but clenched the weapon in his hand and put on a driving posture to meet the battle at any time. And his gaze glanced up from time to time, as if waiting for what would happen on the small palace wall above.

"Wait? The gates of this palace are about to be broken, what use can we keep waiting? The soldier said anxiously, but his voice was still very low.

Because the Son of Heaven handed over the defense of today's Qianqing Palace to Lu Jin, and Lu Zhen handed over the more than ten forbidden army guards guarding the palace wall to Qinggele's command, so these guards of the Son of Heaven, who have always been above the top, can only obey his orders. He didn't allow these people to shoot the enemies below with crossbow arrows, so they could only endure it bitterly, watching as those guys hit the palace gate and then break in.

Only Qingle, although his face was serious and solemn, his eyes remained clear, and a pair of eyes flickered downward, judging the enemy's situation.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "All aim, shoot down the leaders in front of me, especially the eunuch in the red official uniform!" As he spoke, he quickly picked up the crossbow machine and aimed at Cao Jixiang, who was only a few feet away from the palace wall.

After slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qingler's index and middle fingers suddenly bent downward, pulling the suspension knife of the crossbow machine in his hand. With a crash, the delicate crossbow machine trembled, and with a crossbow arrow, it flew out of the air with a sharp whistle, and grabbed the target in front of him - the chest of Cao Jixiang, who was still there with teeth and claws encouraging the rebels to attack the portal.

Of the more than ten crossbow arrows, nearly half of them were towards Cao Jixiang, and he was completely unprepared, and it seemed that there was only one death left.

At this moment, several strong winds came suddenly with a sharp roar, interrupting his train of thought, an arrow had already grazed his shoulder, and Cao Jixiang's body fell backwards. It was only then that he suddenly reacted and let out a sharp scream: "Ah......hhhhh

At the same time, the few people who were standing beside Cao Jixiang just now suddenly screamed and fell down. Then, there was another burst of arrows above the palace wall, and a few more people screamed and fell, so frightened that the others turned around and fled backwards, for fear that if they were half a step late, they would also follow in the footsteps of others.

Even if the palace gate was still dilapidated at this time, it seemed that as long as they worked harder, they could completely destroy it, and in a panic, they didn't care about continuing to attack.

And the palace people in the gate, who were already desperate and felt that they had to fight to the death next, all breathed a long sigh of relief, and then there was another burst of cheers. Although the danger was far from being lifted, the enemy was temporarily repulsed.

Only Qingler, his face was still nervous, and even a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes, and the situation was still serious. Because what he saw just now was that when the arrow reached his body, Cao Jixiang suddenly turned around and looked back, just past several deadly arrows in front of him. Although he fell suddenly, he did look like an arrow, but it was hard to guarantee that he was not only slightly injured.

It was only at this time that Cao Jixiang stood up staggering under Chen Xiang's support. I saw that he had several abrasions on his face, and his shoulders were bleeding profusely, but other than that, there were no other wounds.

And after hearing these words, the rebels who were still a little panicked were really stimulated to fight, especially the people who came later, they agreed in unison, and pounced on the palace gate of the Qianqing Palace first, launching a new round of offensive against this scarred palace gate.

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