Chapter 153: The Last Struggle
The people around them all gasped.
I was obedient, I didn't expect King Mo to be so bold and reckless, not only colluding with his ministers to assassinate the current regent, but also wanting to rebel.
However, it would be nice to have his title of Desert King removed.
These places are already very poor, and the life of every family is not very good. As soon as he came here, they had to pay twice as much tax as usual, and the day was simply unpassable.
These people were a little excited in their hearts, and some felt relieved.
"No, it's impossible, what this king is doing is so secret, there is no reason for you to find out."
At this moment, the disbelievable Desert King's face became hideous.
Jun Beimo, who was sitting on horseback, looked at him coldly, and then ordered, "Come on, take him down." ”
"Yes."
The "yes" of this life is deafening, and it can reflect the high morale of the soldiers.
The soldiers drew their sabers from their waists, and then surrounded the Desert King.
The somewhat crazy Mo King suddenly turned his gaze to Jun Beimo, who was sitting on the sweaty BMW, gritted his teeth, and said with a hideous face: "If you want to catch this king, it depends on whether you have this ability."
So, as soon as he was ruthless, he took out a signal flare from his bosom and launched it into the sky.
The signal flare exploded in the sky, and under the brilliant points of light, there were many dead soldiers in the palace.
Visually, there were nearly forty of these dead men dressed in black robes, wearing black hoods, and with black scarves half wrapped around their faces.
"Protect the king and leave." King Mo opened his mouth and commanded these dead soldiers he had cultivated.
The dead soldiers, who did not disobey the orders of the organization, immediately took out their weapons and fought with the soldiers who surrounded them, and some of the dead soldiers took the opportunity to cover the Mo King, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to leave.
Here, Jun Beimo ordered to the group behind him, "Surround and kill." ”
As his cronies, hundreds of soldiers behind him quickly surrounded him with a rectangular shield in one hand and a long knife in the other, and quickly surrounded the Mo King who wanted to escape from the chaos.
And Jun Beimo ordered the secret guards who had been lurking in the dark to take out their weapons one after another, and carried light skills into the enclosure.
The dead soldiers in the circle, who have undergone long-term special training, are not comparable to these soldiers.
But now that hundreds of soldiers have stepped forward to encircle and suppress, coupled with the dispatch of secret guards, the scene has suddenly turned around.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahh
The scene was chaotic, and the people who were afraid of being flooded hugged their heads and looked for a place to hide.
And the ladies in the Mowang Mansion were forced to the door, and they all screamed in fright, among them, only Yao Guifei did not scream, her eyes wanted to see through the crowd and see her emperor.
"Wenwei, Wenwei ......"
Through the gap in the crowd, she saw the second prince Jun Wenwei who was besieged by the secret guards, so she roared loudly in the direction of the second prince with great concern.
The second prince, who only knew a little three-legged cat kung fu, watched the dead soldiers in front of him fall one by one. Surrounded by the dead, he desperately tried to find a place to break out.
However, the soldiers surrounding him were densely packed with several layers, and they were all shielded from him, so that he could not find any exit.
However, he did see a weaker layer of soldiers.
So he shouted to the dozen or so dead men who had not yet died, "You go this way to break through."
Having received the order of their master, these dead men were not afraid of death to break through for him.
When the last dead man fell, Jun Wenwei also went to the outermost part.
Finally succeeded in breaking through, he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly tried to run.
Looking at Jun Wenwei, who was about to run away with a light luck, Jun Beimo's face on horseback was still flat, and he didn't worry about his escape at all.
However, there was one less person beside him.
As Jun Wenwei fled, a group of soldiers chased him in the direction he ran.
Soon after, his generals returned. I saw that the general knelt on one knee before Jun Bei was unfamiliar, "The regent, his subordinates are incompetent, so Jun Wenwei escaped." ”
Jun Beimo's eyes fell on him, and he said coldly: "Go back and get thirty military sticks."
"Yes, lord."
Looking at the dead bodies everywhere on the bloody ground, Yao Guifei was relieved to see that her son had successfully escaped.
But as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw two figures appear on the street on the left.
One figure was standing and walking, the other was being lifted.
When she saw the figure of the person being carried clearly, Yao Guifei's brain exploded, but fortunately, there were two maids supporting her left and right, otherwise they would have fallen to the ground.
"Wenwei has been caught."
The words kept echoing in her exploding mind.
"Back to the master, his subordinates have caught the traitor."
Jun Yi, who was carrying the second prince, replied to Jun Bei Mo with a majesty that people couldn't look at directly. Then he threw the second prince on the ground.
As soon as the second prince was thrown to the ground, four knives were immediately set up between his necks, forming a tic-tac-toe around his entire neck.
After letting Jun Yi retreat, Jun Beimo immediately ordered the general to let the hands and feet of the second prince be locked with iron chains.
When his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, Jun Beimo coldly ordered, "Take it away."
"Lord Regent, I beg you not to take my son." At this time, Yao Guifei shook off the support of the two maids, stumbled to Jun Beimo's horse and knelt down.
At this moment, she can't even give up her dignity.
Seeing this scene, the second prince's eyes, which were already full of bloodshots, turned even redder.
"Mother, get up quickly, don't ask for him. The emperor is defeated, since he has been caught, he can kill or scrape at will. ”
Although the arrogant second prince was desperate, he still had a little backbone, and he didn't want his mother to kneel down and plead with him for himself.
Because he also knew that even if his mother knelt down to him, he would not be able to let himself go.
However, Yao Guifei, who loved her son, roared at him: "Shut up, don't speak."
After yelling at her son, Yao Guifei looked at Jun Beimo again, her eyes full of pleading.
"Lord Regent, I beg you to spare Wenwei, I promise you that he will never do anything like this in the future."
Jun Beimo's indifferent face did not have a trace of waves, and he said coldly: "Take it away."
The soldiers immediately stepped forward and pulled Jun Wenwei down, and then put him in a prisoner car.
And Jun Beimo directly ignored the woman who was kneeling on the ground and pleading with him, so he instigated the horse and left with the army.
Looking at the departing army, Yao Guifei cried so much that she couldn't help herself.