Chapter 179: One Hundred and Seventy-Nine. Occult 29
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In the middle of the night, the footsteps were surging on the periphery of the imperial city, and all kinds of guns and knives reflected the cold light under the torches. The horses' hooves roared through the streets and alleys, and the generals led roared and ran in command, and countless footsteps scattered with the sound, occupying all the main roads of the streets.
"Smash the door open, enter the house, and all the archers go up to the roof—" shouted the horse commander in the firelight, and the horses restlessly whipped their hooves in place.
In the eyes, the defense line was gradually completed in the shuttle flow of people, the generals on horseback, the light of the torches swayed in the wind and shone a solemn dark color, and the bells of the imperial city did not stop, which was a bad sign.
Holding the reins tightly in his hands, he drove his war horse and wanted to go to the imperial city.....
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Not far from the house, where the Jurchens were sitting, hundreds of soldiers came to the door with torches.
Bang bang bang –
The soldier who led the team knocked on the door panel several times in succession, and after waiting for a while, there was no response to any movement inside, the soldier who knocked on the door looked back at his companion suspiciously, the person opposite nodded, and then more than a hundred people slowly pulled out the steel knives on their waists and leaned over.
Bang bang bang.... After more than ten slaps on the door, the soldier threw away the torch in his hand, drew his steel knife with a bang, raised his foot and kicked towards the door.
A door panel suddenly opened, a red copper rod stretched out, and the soldier who had just raised his foot flew upside down as if he had been cannonballed, and his broken chest cavity was reflected in everyone's sight and fire with splashing blood lines.
The moment the corpse fell to the ground and rolled, a violent voice exploded behind the door: "My old grandson-" Then a figure rushed out, and the voice pierced the air: "-Come on!! ”
The long stick in the figure's hand swept in the air, rolling up a fierce wind, and a soldier with a sword and shield stepped forward and raised his arm, and then, with a loud bang out of thin air, the scattered and broken shield flew into the sky, accompanied by the body with a broken arm.
The black steps fell to the ground, shaking up the dust, the copper stick was stained with blood in Sun Yan's hand and waved it to the ground at a moment, the end of the stick buzzed slightly, and the moment he put on a posture, the face of the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks raised a fierce killing intent.
It's a desperate fight, and he must stay until his brother-in-law and the two come back, he can only think like this at this time.
"I haven't killed the enemy for the country yet...."He wiped a drop of blood on his face that was not his own, looked at the black Jurchen soldiers, and slowly raised his arm, and the stick was horizontal.
When he took a sharp step forward, his whole body rushed out like an arrow from a string, and dust splashed behind him.
The most ferocious posture behind the mountain crashed over, the stick shadow swept up, and the two Jurchen soldiers were swept up by the waist and slammed into the wall on the side of the street, the wall made a dull movement, the wall faintly collapsed, and the two corpses collapsed to the ground at an almost broken angle.
Facing him, more enemies rushed towards the lone warrior. The copper rod turned, and Sun no longer ran wildly after hitting the two, his thin body shrank, dodging the blade that cut over his head, and the whole person almost rushed into the crowd in a straight line.
The next moment, the copper rod in his hand was waved in the exchange of hands when he flew a person.
The Great Sacred Stick Method. Havoc in the Heavenly Palace——
The rotating and flying copper rods are intertwined into a stream of air that sweeps across the pile, like a crazy rotating fan blade..... The weapon shattered and scattered in mid-air..... Puff puff puff..... Countless blood flowers were torn apart on the neck, head, chest, and arms of the person, waving the stick like a dragon and a snake, blooming in the center of the middle of the Jurchen soldiers, and forcibly expanding a large circle.
Although Sun is no longer a thin person, but before he practiced martial arts, he was infinitely powerful, and this stick technique was based on strength and speed, and during the dance, a Jurchen soldier with a gun moved behind him, wanting to sneak attack.
However, at the moment of the spear, Sun no longer flipped his arms and smashed back, and the stick paused and hung in the air, and in an instant, the soldier instinctively withdrew the spear and smashed the copper rod down.
At the same time as the barrel of the gun snapped and broke, the figure holding the gun hit the ground heavily, rolling backwards, and the blood kept spraying with the movement, dripping out a bloody path, and when it stopped, half of the chest cavity sank into the body.
"Signal—" One of the hundred shouted.
A moment later, a rattling arrow shot into the sky.
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Wan Yan Ba, who was hesitating whether to go to the palace to rescue, rode out a few feet on horseback, when a black shadow shot into the sky nearby, and the sound spread. The general who was moving forward pulled the reins and 'shouted', looked up at the sky, and frowned.
Then, turning the horse's head, he waved his arms up, "..... Assemble, follow me! ”
Under the arch guard of hundreds of guards nearby, thousands of Jurchen soldiers who had not yet been deployed gathered over, and Wan Yanba also suddenly clamped the belly of the horse, and rushed out with a spear towards the location of the arrow.
Behind him, more than a thousand soldiers with weapons followed closely, and soon after, they turned into a wild run.
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"Kill—"
“..... Snatch back Your Majesty's head! ”
In the palace, the shouts of killing spread from the imperial study, and more and more palace guards rushed over, and more than a dozen figures in different costumes were mixed in.
As early as the death of Wanyan Aguta, Wu Qimai knew that some people in the rivers and lakes of the Wu Dynasty could block a hundred with one block, and after the death of his brother, he began to cultivate a group of guards to protect the safety of the palace, but although he Jurchen was brave in the field, in the end he still had a shallow background, and there was no such person in the clan, and on the whole, it was still in the cultivation stage.
Therefore, most of the guards that Wu Qimai usually guards are former personal soldiers, and they did not come in handy until they were assassinated, and at this time, these people rushed over, and they already knew the news that the emperor was killed, and more than a dozen masters who retreated from the field rushed forward like crazy.
When the first palace master saw the figure carrying the emperor's head, he ran directly over, and the moment the knife was released, the woman next to the palace robe figure also punched at the same time, and the Jurchen master shattered his face with a bang.
The moment the figure fell, the second Jurchen master stepped over the corpse of his companion, raised his foot and stepped on it, Yelu Hongyu took a step back, and the soles of the opponent's feet fell to the ground violently, and the floor tiles cracked with a bang, and the fragments splashed up. Bai Ning, who was walking, glanced behind him, and when he saw the other party's movements, he snorted coldly in his lips, and waved his arm to hit the pillar under the corridor, and the pillar body broke and fell.
The slender palm of the hand was slapped on the fallen pillar.
The figure who stepped on the broken floor tiles over there raised his eyes sharply, his pupils were constricted, and the broken stone pillar hit him directly, and at the same time that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the whole stone pillar flew up together, and smashed into the guards who came from behind, and suddenly the person turned over on his back.
Click....
..... Rumble...
The hallway, which had lost one of its columns, was shaken by the force, and then finally it could not hold on anymore and collapsed, blocking the intersection.
Yelu Hongyu put away her fists, casually kicked an ownerless steel knife on the ground to the figure carrying the human head over there, and shouted: "Take advantage of now...."
Bai Ning held the steel knife, nodded, and the two of them rushed to the garden where they came, and the corridor passed quickly, and on the way, there were also soldiers, palace people, maids, and the like who heard the movement, but most of them were directly slaughtered.
Under the big tree in the garden, there was a small hole next to the root of the tree, Bai Ning threw the head to the woman, and then the other party went directly into it. A figure came from the side in a panic at this time, and when he saw the figure standing in the garden, he immediately shrank back in fright, hugged his head and shouted: "Don't kill me...."
It's a little palace maid.
Bai Ning glanced at her, raised his hand and threw the steel knife over, turned around and jumped into the hole.
Over there, the palace maid staggered and looked at the blade on her abdomen, which was planted in a pool of blood, and her eyes were out of focus looking at the place where the figure had just disappeared.....
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