Chapter 40: Commander of the Forbidden Army

After a stick of incense.

There were three to five hundred people scattered.

They are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they don't even have a few weapons.

Zhou Yi's roar enveloped the entire military camp, known as the 100,000 forbidden army, and the arch guarded the Beijing Division, which had become a joke.

"This is the forbidden army that swept the world in the Legend of the Holy Ancestors, known as the strongest army unseen in a thousand years?"

Prince Li Zhu's face turned red, Rao is he is proficient in literature and Taoism, he doesn't understand military affairs, just looking at the hundreds of soldiers in front of him, not to mention the Gongwei Jingshi, even the stronger mountain bandits are not as good.

"Yesterday I asked you if you would rather practice or learn the method of strengthening the army."

Zhou Yi said: "I asked you one last time, are you sure you want to give up the path of immortality?" ”

"Master, the disciple is extremely yearning for the way of immortality, but who can live forever throughout the ages, and if you are as strong as you, can't you save Dajing?"

Li Zhu said: "I was born in the emperor's family and enjoyed many benefits, so I should give it up. ”

"Okay, I'll teach you how to strengthen the army!"

Zhou Yi said to the three or five hundred soldiers: "Who is the biggest in this military camp?" ”

The soldiers looked at each other, they only heard the roar, and they were relatively timid, so they rushed to gather, and they were all domestic slaves who farmed for the adults on weekdays.

Zhou Yi was like the momentum of a mountain, Li Zhu had a bright yellow brocade on his body, and a bloody head on the ground, the two people in front of him were obviously not simple characters.

One of them, who was older, said tentatively, "King Guangyang? ”

"I'll see him later."

"Your honor, bring it back to the barracks, and generally live in Kyoto."

Zhou Yi swept over the soldiers, picked out thirty young men from them, and sent the rest home.

When they heard that Li Zhu was the crown prince of the dynasty and could be exempted from the military household and become a good family, they all kowtowed excitedly, threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away.

"Now, everyone goes to look for horses and follows me to the Guangyang Palace!"

Zhou Yi stepped on the ground with one foot on his head: "Within a stick of incense, people and horses can't come back, there is such a head!" ”

"Master, isn't it too strict to govern the army like this?"

"In troubled times, you should use heavy codes!"

Zhou Yi glanced at the center of the barracks, his face full of coldness.

……

After a stick of incense.

More than 30 riders went straight to Kyoto Kitajo.

The most prosperous part of Dajing belongs to Kyoto, and the most prosperous part of Kyoto belongs to the northern city.

Nine vertical and nine horizontal, enough for five carriages in parallel.

The ground is paved with polished bluestone, and the shops on both sides are lined up, like two cities on the east, west and south sides.

When Zhou Yi and other cavalry rushed into the northern city, there were still officials who stopped them and demanded to show their identities.

Beicheng is inhabited by princes and nobles, and the Yin of Kyoto Prefecture can take care of the security of Beicheng regardless of the life and death of the poor.

Li Zhu threw the East Palace waist card, and the official immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, lest he die.

Ask about the Guangyang Palace, and more than 30 cavalry rushed straight over.

Guangyang Palace.

Covering an area of dozens of acres, there is no second in Kyoto except for the Imperial Palace.

Among the eight kings of Dajing, the most trusted and respected prince, he has led the forbidden army for generations and guarded Kyoto.

The other seven princes guarded the frontier, did not listen to the tune, did not listen to the announcement, did not respect the king and did not rebel, and had become a vassal power.

"Who are you?" The servants of the palace were arrogant, and before they could be driven away, the two heads flew several feet high.

A blood arrow, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something else, happened to splash the crown prince Li Zhu's face.

"Ahh Li Zhu's face turned pale, and as soon as he touched the blood on his face, he was about to faint.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly and went straight into his soul.

Li Zhu's soul was tingling, and his face was pale: "Master, even if Uncle Wang is guilty, they are just slaves......"

"In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent!"

Zhou Yi had a cold look on his face: "Dajing has been completely filthy!" It needs a Martial Emperor, not a Renjun! ”

Li Zhuyu retorted to himself: "But the great master said that the benevolent are invincible......"

"Who will teach you like this in the future, tell the teacher, I will kill him!"

Zhou Yilang said: "King Guangyang, the crime of rebellion, should be punished by the nine clans!" ”

The sound spread in all directions, causing chaos in the northern city.

The status of King Guangyang in Beicheng is second only to the emperor, and even the East Palace is a step behind.

"Kill!"

With a palm in the air, the gate of Guangyang Mansion shattered.

More than 30 soldiers looked sluggish, how dare they rush into the Guangyang Palace, for 300 years, Dajing has been the king of Guangyang to lead the forbidden army.

"When you come here with this Taishi, there is no way out, either the King of Guangyang will destroy the clan, or you will be avenged by the King of Guangyang!"

Before Zhou Yi's words fell, he shook the reins and rushed directly into the Guangyang Palace.

The first thing I saw were dozens of family members, all dressed in armor, not only carrying swords and swords, but also crossbowmen.

One of the soldiers in bright silver armor shouted: "This is the Guangyang Palace, do you want to rebel?" ”

"This seat is the imperial master, the commander of the forbidden army! King Guangyang rebelled, let him come and confess quickly! ”

Woohoo!

Dozens of sharp arrows directly shot the horses into a hornet's nest.

Zhou Yi volleyed into the air, and the Ugin magic sword went back and forth in the crowd, leaving only a stump and a broken arm.

The soldier who shouted before looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, and never dreamed that someone would dare to kill someone in the Guangyang Palace.

More than 30 cavalrymen saw a pool of blood, and clearly knew that there was no way to retreat, so they directly crossed their horses and rushed into the Guangyang Palace, killing people when they saw them, leaving no one alive.

Fortunately, Li Zhu, the crown prince of the dynasty, was also there, otherwise they wouldn't even have the courage to fight hard.

No matter how powerful King Guangyang is, he doesn't have to listen to the emperor.

Zhou Yi stepped on the void and saw a group of python-robed men guarding the family from a distance.

"King Guangyang, come and die!"

Zhou Yi's voice spread for several miles, and the entire Beicheng heard it.

The soldiers who blocked it couldn't even get close, and the mowing grass was generally taken away by the Golden Wufa Sword.

Dozens of hundreds of people died tragically, and the rest still fought to the death, compared to the Dajing army, the Jiading family of Guangyang Wangfu was more like elite soldiers.

The king of Guangyang has a square face and wide ears, and his face is majestic: "This king is favored by the king, and the traitor slanders me for rebellion, I want to see the emperor to judge!" ”

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed: "Okay, this master will take you to see Your Majesty!" ”

When King Guangyang heard this, his face showed joy.

As long as you can survive this catastrophe, there is a way to survive, and the power of King Guangyang in the court can not be compared with an empty master.

At worst, he can defect to the national teacher Pudu Cihang, and maybe the power can be even higher.

"Don't close your eyes when you die, when you see Your Majesty, let him know that you died unjustly!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, a purple yang sword qi cut off the head of King Guangyang.

King Guangyang did have his eyes open before he died, and there was a faint confident smile on his face.

……

Above the attic in the distance.

Those nobles who heard Zhou Yi's voice and watched from a distance were stunned one by one.

The members of the Guangyang Wang's family were all silent, sweating like rain, constantly thinking about how to put aside the relationship.

"Butcher! It's a butcher, it's unreasonable! ”

"We are civilized people, so quickly put aside the relationship with him......"

"Didn't you say that Taishi was a Taoist master? How to kill people without blinking! ”

Zhou Yi volleyed above the Guangyang Palace, watching the cavalry below rush back and forth, how could any master resist, and the endless flying sword sent it into reincarnation in an instant.

After the cavalry, none of them survived, they were more ruthless than Zhou Yi, and they wanted to exterminate the bloodline of King Guangyang, so that he had no possibility of recovery.

Whether it is a young master or a slave or a slave on weekdays, if you have killed it with a steel knife, there is no difference in the way of death.

In the corner of the palace, in an attic.

The two long-bearded old men looked at the blood-drenched scene, not thinking it was cruel at all, but smiling.

"What a master, what a sword saint who protects the country! This ruthlessness is more direct and crisp than the demon monk chaotic country! Could it be that my Li family's 300-year-old national glory has really come to an end? ”

"Wrong, wrong! King Guangyang turned the 100,000 forbidden army into bandits, and it is not a pity to die! I think this guy is good! ”

"The king of Guangyang is misleading the country, when there is a royal sanction, where does a little master get the power? What is the difference between such an approach and dictatorship and disorderly government? ”

"The building is about to fall, why don't you talk so much, if you can kill someone, you are a good official!"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous to the extreme......"

“……”

As the two old men spoke, their differences grew.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Brushed his sleeves away, threatening to die and never get along!