The Tianhe River seems to have opened a opening, the rain is dripping from the sky, not big but not stopping, the sufficient rain makes the stretch of grassland more verdant, countless horses gallop and play in the rain, everywhere is a happy scene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's just that this kind of weather makes the Yueshi people who have been inland for a long time very unaccustomed, and the leather clothes are wet and sticky to the body, and the smell of decay is exuded between actions.

Above the city, Cheng Kun looked at the back of the inlaid horse from afar, and spat fiercely, his uncle's, the dead man's face who received the order was repeatedly checked against the seal, and the seriousness at that time almost cut him with a knife, but fortunately, after the seal was passed, the dead man's face didn't say anything, and went out of the city with the inlay.

With the departure of the inlaid horse, there is no force in the city that can hinder the prince's actions, thinking of the reward he can get in the future, Cheng Kun's heart is hot, and it should not be too much to ask for a few more palace maids.

Thinking of the prince's reward a few days ago, Cheng Kun couldn't help but shudder, the palace maid named Suyun was really strong enough, in order to be able to survive, she agreed to any request she had, and the dedication to serve was really devastating, but it was a pity that the prince's order did not dare not disobey, and letting her leave in her sleep was already the limit of what she could do, thinking of that Miaoman's figure, Cheng Kun couldn't help but feel sorry for a while, sighed, shook the rain on his body, turned around and got into the city tower, from today on, the city gate is locked, Without the prince's warrant, no one is allowed to enter or exit, and violators will be beheaded!

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, there are few pedestrians on the road, and some are in a hurry, there is no business in such weather, so the vendors on both sides of the street closed their stalls early, and their families sat together, drinking tea and chatting, enjoying a rare leisure time.

"Click, click...", there was a sudden sound of armor clashing outside, and chaotic footsteps passed in front of the door and then in the direction of the royal court. The shopkeeper curiously leaned his eyes towards the crack of the door, and saw the white-armored guards outside, holding swords and round shields, were quickly approaching the royal court, and the red silk covering his mouth and nose was very dazzling in the rain.

The shopkeeper's face changed greatly, he covered his mouth and quickly walked through the hall, and hid in the cellar where the autumn vegetables were stored with his own family and the boys who ran to the hall, seeing that the mother-in-law looked confused, and his son was still crying, the shopkeeper covered his son's mouth with a ruthless heart, and said in a trembling voice: "There are all soldiers outside, the soldiers of the prince's mansion!" ”

The same scene was played out in various parts of the royal city, and both merchants and ordinary people prayed that the gods and Buddhas would bless them to survive the war.

Overlooking from above, a white flow of people suddenly appeared everywhere in the city, the royal court in the center of the city became the meeting point of all the teams, the three sides of the royal court were surrounded by rebels, only the north side did not move, this is the retreat of Yuji to Grummu, as long as there is still a way to live, the guards of the royal court will not make up their minds to fight to the death, so the strength of resistance will drop a lot, but Yuji does not plan to let his father live, so he arranged the north guard of the city will be Cheng Kun, The empty street at the gate of the city was the place where he planned to give up his life for his father.

Yu Ji stood at the south gate of the royal court with his own personal guards, he had passed through here countless times since he was a child, and then passed through the Yongdao and directly reached his father's hall, but today, the south gate that should have been opened was locked because of his arrival, and the chief of the royal court guard, Yige, stood at the head of the wall, looking at Yu Ji with a sad and angry face.

Yige is a distant family of Yuji, and in terms of seniority, Yuji should call him a cousin, and the royal court guard is the last force in Grummu's hands, and it is impossible for anyone to install their own people here, because all the members of the guard team are side branches of the Grumu family, and in Grumu's eyes, only blood is the only bond of loyalty.

Standing next to the battering ram with a sharpened head, Yu Ji said lightly to Yige: "Open the palace gate, you and I both know that the gate of this copper bag cannot withstand the impact of the battering ram, even if you desperately drag me here, you can't stop the army of the west gate and the east gate." The civil servant under my command has already written a document asking my father to make a concession, and you can continue to serve him in the future, after all, he is still the patriarch of our clan. ”

Ige didn't seem to listen to Yuji's words, but kept asking in a trembling voice, "Why?" Why? The voice was full of incomprehension and sadness, and finally turned into a roar!

Yu Ji didn't intend to consume too much time, and with a wave of his hand, the battering ram slammed into the high palace gate.

"Click!"

In a moment, the seemingly sturdy deadbolt broke in the middle, and the guard behind the door flew away screaming, while the guard in the middle hung on the tip of the battering ram, his white spine slamming out of his body, his colorful internal organs stained with the tip, and the blood spread all over the front of the door like water.

"Kill!"

In the narrow doorway, the two forces inside and outside the palace wall collided fiercely together, the sword started, blood flew, Yige had already jumped off the wall, and rushed to the front of the prince's personal guard in one place, with excellent armor, Yige a war knife made a big open and closed, several wounds in the body, but the fight did not retreat, with more than 100 guards forced the prince personal guard out of the door.

The rain in the sky mixed with sweat mixed with blood was annihilated on the ground, and Ig stood at the door, holding his sword, and the guards behind him were closely lined up, with sharp blades facing the door, dripping with blood, and even hanging a piece or two of minced meat.

"At this time, the West Gate and the East Gate should have been lost, without their own control, even if those children are brave, they won't be able to hold out for long." Yige thought bitterly that perhaps death was the best destination for his side branches.

Yu Ji's face was a little gloomy, he originally thought that he could go down with a drum, but he didn't expect that after a short attack, he was actually counter-killed, and the guards in front of him were removed, Yu Ji walked to the front, gritted his teeth and said to Yige: "Get out of the palace, I can forgive you for your offense and keep you from dying!" ”

Yige laughed loudly: "I'm very curious, how can the head of the first generation have such a rebellious son as you." As soon as you are born, you have the advantage, and your pure bloodline is destined to become the patriarch of the royal family, the head of the entire Yue clan, and you can easily reach the heights that we side branches struggle for all our lives! But why don't you be a little more patient! ...”

Where can Yu Ji listen to the teachings of this cousin who is not a few years older than himself, spend a little more time here, and reach the peak of power within reach one step later, no longer verbose, the anxious Yu Ji tore his throat and shouted: "City defense crossbow!" Shoot! Shoot! ”

"Buzz!"

The long bolts pierced through the crowd and pinned the last of the obstacles to the ground, and the main hall where Grummu was located was in the distance, and Yuji and the sergeant ran eagerly there, not noticing the hand that Ig was holding out to stop him until his death.