Chapter 720: "Death"
"Your Royal Highness, please listen to our explanation!"
Seeing that the hundreds of royal palace guards gathered at the time of the victory were beaten by the elite of the 100 Tianfu Army led by Fu An, it was unbearable to see. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
And when he wins, he becomes a defeated rooster at this moment, and he stays there in despair.
From ecstasy, to rage, to despair after calming down.
Ying Hao, who was surrounded by it, suddenly shouted loudly to Ying Li on the opposite side.
His eyes and tone were extremely sincere......
Ying Li's face was pale, and his eyes looked at Ying Hao calmly.
Although he was standing on the ground and Ying Hao was sitting on his horse, Ying Li still looked at Ying Hao with a kind of looking down.
It's like a verdict!
This kind of look made Ying Hao extremely uncomfortable, but he knew how to understand current affairs.
Ying Hao arched his hand and smiled: "His Royal Highness, we just want to come to find His Royal Highness, with His Royal Highness as the mainstay, and go to the emperor's tent to rescue the driver together!" I don't know why it's getting to this point? But there is treachery and caution, dividing my heavenly flesh and blood? ”
As he spoke, his gaze glanced at Fu An......
However, except for a faint mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Ying Li did not react any other way, let alone answer him.
It's just that it didn't let Fu An and the others end the battle quickly.
It's like playing a game of cat and mouse, obviously these dragon sons and grandsons and their guards have been surrounded, and an impact can be solved, but the encirclement has been released.
And so on and so forth......
Yingli's eyes are no longer on these people.
He led the people behind him and walked up to a shallow hillside outside the camp, looking at the central imperial tent from afar.
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"Your Majesty!"
On the terrace in front of the imperial tent, Jia Huan, Niu Ben, Qin Feng and others saw Longzheng.
However, perhaps because of the extraordinary period, even Jia Huan failed to jump over half of the terrace, and the small yellow door and the imperial guards who led the ceremony stood in the back half of the terrace.
Therefore, the crowd saluted at a distance from Emperor Longzheng.
Maybe because he was stationed in the Iron Net Mountain camp on the first night, someone couldn't wait to launch a mutiny and wanted his life, so Emperor Longzheng's voice was extremely low and cold.
In the face of the person who rescued the driver, he didn't have much enthusiasm, but just replied coldly: "Flat." And he said no more.
Niu Ben, Wen Bo, Qin Feng and others were naturally worried.
Their rescuers have all been sent to protect Jia Guifei, could it be that Emperor Longzheng is angry?
However, Jia Huan didn't seem to feel anything, and after standing up, he didn't even need Emperor Longzheng's instructions, so he walked to the side of the terrace and sat down.
Niu Ben and the others were shocked again, quietly glanced at Emperor Longzheng, who was sinking like water, and then gave Jia Huan a hard look.
Big brother, you are our big brother, please don't continue to die?
However, Jia Huan, who was even more dead than they imagined, pointed to the location next to him and invited them to sit down......
Niu Ben and the others were speechless, do you really think this is your kangtou?
He glanced at Emperor Longzheng, whose face was sinking like water, and saw that he was not angry, so he gritted his teeth in his heart, and lived and died together with wealth and wealth......
As soon as his brain was hot, Niu Ben and a few people walked to Jia Huan and sat down.
However, Niu Ben swore in their hearts that after they waited, they would teach this young brother whose tail was about to reach the sky to know what it meant to "not be dead"!
And Fang Nantian and the others, who were one step behind, were shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help but become more and more puzzled.
How do you look at it, the junior of the Jia family is not such a person who can die......
This little thing has already offended all the people who can be offended, and the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty, except for a few bigwigs who are about to die, there is no one who does not hate him.
As for the military, although most of them are on his side.
But the military has a dead line and cannot interfere in politics!
This bottom line, no matter who it is, dare not cross it easily.
Once the court formed a punishment opinion for Jia Huan, then even if it was a few bigwigs in the Military Aircraft Pavilion, they couldn't say anything more.
Therefore, if it weren't for the protection of the Emperor Taishang and the Emperor, who pressed the impeachment fold a few feet high every month, then Jia Huan would have been impeached into a sieve long ago, even if he was a King Kong body.
He is also smart, and he knows that he is holding on to the thighs of Emperor Taishang and Emperor Longzheng.
The silver was sent very slippery, and the emperor was directly bribed......
Maybe it's because of the face of the ancestors of the Jia family and the face of the silver, and the two supremes have indeed been protecting him.
But now......
What does Jia Huan's move mean?
Are you tired of being alive or pampered and proud......
Fang Nantian and the others did not get any better treatment than Jia Huan and the others, and they also stood in the second half of the terrace.
After saluting Emperor Longzheng, Fang Nantian looked at Jia Huan again in surprise, and then said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, at this very moment, the thief is unknown, please ask Your Majesty to move elsewhere to protect the dragon's body." ”
"Shift?"
Emperor Long Zheng, who was high above, sneered, his voice came like ice slag, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "Where to move?" Do you move up to the edge of the thief's sword? Who else can I trust in the whole world? ”
"Your Majesty!"
Fang Nantian's face changed, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee with a military salute, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if there is a person in the Fang family who is not dead, he will never let a chaotic minister and thief approach Your Majesty!"
If they want to make trouble, they will also step on the corpse of our Nantian! ”
"The ministers swear to protect Your Majesty!"
Several generals under Fang Nantian's command, as well as his son Fang Chong and several children of the noble family who were in his line, knelt down with a military salute to show their loyalty.
Seeing this, Niu Ben and the others looked at Jia Huan together.
At this time, the scene is indispensable......
However, Jia Huan still sat there quietly, his brows furrowed.
……
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Liang Jian, the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army, was covered in blood, his white hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with bottomless wounds.
He looked like a mad demon, the horse chopping knife in his hand had long been abandoned, and he had replaced several Great Qin halberds, and at this moment, he was holding a giant axe in his hand.
Under his wielding, layers of blood mist were raised.
It's just that anyone can see that he is getting slower and slower, and he is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and the oil is running out.
His injuries were so severe that when he wielded the great axe, others could even see the white bones and internal organs on his body......
And the entire 3,500 elite royal forests, there are less than 100 who can still support standing up at this moment.
There is no one who falls.
Real blood flowed like a river.
Looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, after Liang Jian killed another "monster", he threw away the giant axe, shook his body, and laughed miserably.
The 3,500 Royal Forest Army, against the 3,000 Lantian "monsters", paid nearly all their lives, and the casualties were more than 1,000......
"You're good."
Ning Zhi never made a move from beginning to end, at this moment, he rode in front of Liang Jian, looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly: "It's a pity, but he died for the faint king." ”
Listening to this sentence in Liang Jian's ears, he really didn't know how to describe it, what kind of voice it was.
It's like a devil!!
Faint?
Who is Faint King?
Who else could it be......
Liang Jian is no longer good, he was not killed by the master, but by the Lantian soldiers, who used his life to pile up one scar after another on his body, which is tantamount to Ling Chi!
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
Liang Jian used the last breath of his life, turned around with difficulty, and after laughing a few times, he stretched out his hand covered with bloodstains and bones, pointed to the place where the imperial tent was, and roared: "What a cunning and vicious thief who usurped the throne!" ”
"Boom!"
Looking at Liang Jian, who was exhausted and fell to the ground and died, but he didn't blink to death, Ning Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly.
He probably understood something, but he still seemed to be a little puzzled......
However, none of this mattered, he looked at the central imperial tent in the distance, and ordered in a cold voice: "Kill." ”
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(To be continued.) )