Chapter 41: Yang Guozhong dies

Among all the Yang clans, the people hated Yang Guozhong the most. Because he has done the most bad deeds and sinned the most, the people hate him the most.

It's just that all along, the people dare not speak out, and they can only hate and dare not do anything else.

Correspondingly, the people have the greatest scruples about him, because although he has been dismissed, his power is still there, as long as Yang Guifei is favored one day, Yang Guozhong may be reinstated, and he is more likely to make great progress and be promoted to three or two levels.

Therefore, since today's confrontation, although the people have attacked his house several times, there has been no result, and this has a lot to do with the fact that the people dare not attack with all their might.

Now, I finally got the news that all the Yang family was demoted, which is great news for the people. All of them were overjoyed, waved their fists, and rushed towards Yang Mansion.

Looking at the people rushing over like a tide, Yang Guozhong's scalp exploded. He saw it very clearly, and the impact of the people this time was completely different from the past. Although the previous impact was huge, it was the heart of the people who could not die, but this time, everyone of the people had the heart of death, and they looked like they would not give up until Yang Guozhong was destroyed.

One person is desperate, and the hundred are unstoppable. With so many people desperate, even if his power is great, it is difficult to resist.

"Quick, stop these people, don't let them succeed." Yang Guozhong yelled at his dead soldiers and minions.

The minions of the dead saw the actions of the people, and they were terrified, and they kept shrinking back.

"If you want to live, stop them. They will not let you go, and if you can't stop you, you must die. Yang Guozhong roared loudly.

These minions and dead soldiers have long been tied to Yang Guozhong's fate, and there are countless evil things they have done, if they can't resist the people, they will definitely die. was reminded by Yang Guozhong, the minions of the dead endured their horror and fought to the death with the people.

The people have no weapons, let alone experience in fighting, although they are violent, but there is no way to take minions and dead soldiers. The minions of the dead had weapons and rich experience in fighting, and they were ruthless, and the people were difficult to parry, and soon many people were killed and injured.

"You Diao people, you are so daring, you also want to deal with me Yang Zhao, I want you not to die well, I want you all to die, and the whole family will die." Yang Guozhong's face was hideous, pointing at the people, and roaring loudly.

"Hate me Yang Zhao, you are too kind to you. If I had known that you were making such a disturbance to me, they would have killed you, sold your wives and children to the Hu people, humiliated them for the rest of their lives, and dug up your ancestral graves, so that your ancestors would not be at peace. At this moment, Yang Guozhong's viciousness was undoubtedly revealed.

"After today, all of you will not be able to live, you will not be able to die. I will sell your family to Hudi, and I will dig up your ancestral graves. Yang Guozhong gritted his teeth and splashed his saliva.

The minions and dead men had the upper hand, forcing the people away, and they were about to solve the difficulties of today. At this moment, a change was rampant, and I saw a group of strong men with five big and three thick men rushing out of the crowd, pulling out the scimitar in their hands, and killing Yang Guozhong's dead minions.

These strong men are tall, powerful, fierce, extremely exquisite, the knife is like the wind, with the sound of the whirring wind, the attack is ruthless, every knife down, the minions of the Yang Mansion and the dead are injured if they do not die.

The dead minions of the Yang Mansion are heroes in the rivers and lakes, and they are very good at fighting, however, compared with these strong men, they are too far behind, and they are not opponents at all, and in just a short time, twenty or thirty people were killed and injured.

"Who are you?" Yang Guozhong was shocked and asked loudly.

"The one who wants your life." One of these strong men was an unusually tall man, and he replied loudly: "Yang Zhao, your time of death has arrived. Come on. ”

"This good man, I have no grievances with you, and I have no knife in the near future, why do you say this?" Yang Guozhong wondered, he didn't know any of these people, however, they were so ruthless, as if they had a grudge against their father.

"Our enmity is as deep as the sea." With one move, these strong men lined up in formation, neatly arrayed, holding their scimitars tightly, and pressed towards Yang Guozhong's minions.

"This is the army." Yang Guozhong no longer has the vision to recognize it, this is a real army, or that kind of elite.

"Whose subordinates are you?" Yang Guozhong's heart was pounding, this army joined, and his end was coming.

Obviously, this is a well-trained and highly skilled elite, and his minions are no match at all. If they kill Yang Guozhong, even if Li Longji asks and pushes at the people, no one will find out. So many people are attacking the Yang Mansion, even if Li Longji comes to investigate in person, he can't find out why.

"Yang Zhao, you are really blind, you don't even know us." The big man sneered.

Yang Guozhong took a closer look, these strong men were different, they had high noses and high cheekbones, which was different from the Central Plains people, this was the Hu people.

Although the Tang Dynasty was open, even Hu people could enter the court as officials, as long as you were talented, as long as you were loyal. However, there is only one person who can build such an elite Hu army, and that is An Lushan.

"Hu Erlushan, you are so vicious, you want to put me to death!" Yang Zhao finally understood.

"Bold, your name is also your name?" The strong men shouted in unison.

These strong men are An Lushan's henchmen, dragging down the river.

This is a good opportunity to get rid of Yang Guozhong, how could An Lushan miss it and send his henchmen to kill Yang Guozhong.

"Lushan Hu'er, I will never let you go." Yang Guozhong gritted his teeth and couldn't help but retreat.

"Yang Zhao, let's think about it, how to survive." The leader of the river cracked the corners of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he rushed forward with a scimitar.

An Lushan's Luoluo River is extremely famous, it is the most elite army under An Lushan, and its reputation is far and wide, and there are not many people who don't know. But these dead soldiers and minions know it, how dare they have the slightest fighting spirit and retreat straight back.

Although An Lushan was the main culprit of the Tang Dynasty's decline from prosperity to decline, he was extremely talented, he was proficient in military affairs, and the army he trained was extremely elite. Otherwise, the Anshi Rebellion would not have left the Tang Dynasty helpless.

A group of dragged rivers had already made Yang Guozhong tremble, however, what made him even more uncomfortable was that at this critical moment, another group of strong men with five big and three thick men arrived, and under the leadership of a leader, they rushed over with horizontal knives, and killed his minions.

This group of people is very elite, not only is it not inferior to An Lushan's Drag, but it is more elite, where the sword light rises, blood flies everywhere, and the dead soldiers of the minions have no power to fight back in front of them, just like the straw in the rice field is harvested by a farmer.

"Who are you?" Yang Zhao was shocked and complained vigorously.

The Trolling River alone is enough for him to drink a pot, and another elite army that is not under the Trolling River, isn't this an old life?

"The one who wants your dog's life!" The leader replied loudly: "You dare to be greedy for a high position even if you are a gangster, you are delusional." ”

"Lin Fu's old thief." Yang Guozhong had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and finally thought of Li Linfu.

In the past, he relied on Li Linfu and was willing to act as Li Linfu's minions, and made a fortune with it. After his wings were full, he betrayed Li Linxia, which made Li Linfu very unhappy with him, and wanted to kill him together, but he had no choice but to have the favor of the harem, not only could not kill Yang Guozhong, but let him be promoted several levels in a row.

Li Linfu had long been interested in getting rid of Yang Guozhong, and there was such a good opportunity, how could he miss it?

"Xiangye's name is also what you can call? Kill! With a wave of his hand, the leader formed a formation and rushed forward at the minions of the dead.

Li Linfu's subordinates joined the battle, which was tantamount to adding insult to injury for Yang Guozhong, and Yang Zhao's situation was in danger.

However, at this moment, he saw a familiar figure standing in the crowd, although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he couldn't escape his eyes, this person was the crown prince Li Heng.

The crown prince Li Heng was protected by hundreds of tall and extremely elite soldiers.

"Oh my God, why is he here too?" Yang Guozhong's heart sank straight down.

Over the years, he has not beaten the idea of the crown prince Li Heng, and has repeatedly killed Li Heng, and the prince Li Heng is painful to him, and he can't wait to dig his ancestral grave. At this critical moment, the crown prince Li Heng arrived, and he didn't need to think about it, he must have come for him.

The situation in front of him has already made Yang Guozhong feel desperate, if the crown prince Li Heng intervenes again, his end will come, he is frightened, and a heart almost jumps out of his chest.

In Yang Guozhong's fright, he saw the crown prince Li Heng wave his right hand, and two hundred elites lined up in a neat formation and rushed towards him. You don't have to think about it to know that the crown prince Li Heng will be willing to kill him.

"I, I, I......" Yang Guozhong only felt that the world was spinning, and he knew that his end was coming.

"Yang Zhao, you thief, suffer death!" Just when he was desperate, he heard a roar, and when he looked around, he saw many acquaintances appearing, all of whom were ministers of the DPRK and China.

These ministers were dressed in cloth at this time, and they were no different from ordinary people. It's just that they are surrounded by many tall, strong and powerful subordinates, and they don't need to think about it to know that they are here to deal with Yang Zhao.

These ministers were not less oppressed by the Yang family, and they used to dare to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they had to endure it. Now, the opportunity for revenge has finally come, no one will miss it, their eyes are particularly bright, like the fierce words above the nine heavens, looking at Yang Guozhong is like a hunter looking at his prey.

Under the command of these ministers, their subordinates joined the battle group one after another, extinguishing Yang Guozhong's last hope.

"Run, run, run." Yang Guozhong took care of everything else, turned around and rushed towards the mansion, preparing to escape.

"As long as I avoid this time, I, Yang Zhao, must make a comeback." Yang Guozhong ran away quickly, and scolded hatefully: "Li Linfu old thief, Chen Xuanli old man, Li Heng, and Li Changguo, I won't let you go." I want you to die without a place to bury! ”

"Bang!" I ran too fast, and I actually collided with someone, and my body hurt, as if I had hit an iron plate.

"It's not long-sighted." A loud voice rang out.

"Bold ......" Yang Guozhong scolded him for not seeing it, and recognized the young man in front of him who was like an iron tower, and couldn't help screaming: "Why are you here?" What are you doing? ”

"Kill you!" The young man stretched out his right hand, grabbed Yang Guozhong's neck, and picked Yang Guozhong up like a chicken.

(To be continued)