Chapter 427: Face

From the time of the battle when the sky was dark, by this time, the sun had gone west.

The wind was roaring, but the roar was far from covering the roar of the rolling fire.

"Kill!"

Countless soldiers dressed in the same armor rushed towards the huge stone wall of the imperial tomb in waves.

An inky figure flew down from the stone wall, the long sword was like a rainbow, and the head was rolling everywhere it passed.

He was already injured, his shoulders, chest, and cheeks were covered with fine scars and blood all over his body, but even so, he was not embarrassed at all, one person and one sword, and he did not look at it, but was very quiet and gentle, but anyone who saw him couldn't help but be in a trance, and lowered his head high.

In the face of such a person, such a terrible sword, no matter how brave the dead man is, he can't help but think in turmoil, I don't know whether he is in the world, or the gods in the sky have descended!

The pace of forward impact is stagnant.

Fang Ruohua's expression did not move, and with a wave of the flag, the soldiers of the forbidden army on the wall fired thousands of arrows, and he didn't even avoid the man's sword.

At the moment when the rain of arrows fell, the man flew up at the same time, faster than the rain of arrows, and went straight to Shuaiqi.

Everywhere he passed, there were countless broken arms and limbs, and I don't know how many steel spears were broken, and shields were thrown off.

"Lord Wang!"

The generals on the left and right of the King of Xiangyang were all shocked, and the horses' hooves paced around restlessly.

Among thousands of troops, he alone can bring a huge threat to the commander, which can make people frightened.

"Kill, kill him for me!"

Countless soldiers desperately surrounded and left, regardless of life and death, it was necessary to surround and kill this person, although no matter how powerful the master was, he could not withstand thousands of troops and horses, but today someone knows that it turns out that sometimes, even if thousands of troops and horses are on the side, there is no way to make people feel safe.

The ink-colored figure is a sharp blade inserted into the heart of the enemy's heart, it seems that it cannot be defeated, it cannot be killed, it makes people desperate, but fortunately, suddenly there are soldiers and horses killing on the wall, less than three feet away from Fang Ruohua.

Hu Su jumped up, stepped on the spear, the shield, flew up and pounced on it, a sword swept, more than a dozen people fell off the wall, he reflexively stood in front of the county lord of Changping, and threw a backhand sword, dragging seven or eight people back a few feet away, until the handsome flag was not far away, he was exhausted, and the battle was in chaos.

King Xiangyang couldn't help but shake his expression: "If you can get this person, it is really enough to defeat thousands of troops." ”

From a distance, Hu Su stood firmly behind Fang Ruohua, beside the thin little county lord, he restrained his arrogance as a master, just like the most competent loyal servant in the world, full of eyes only his own master.

The king of Xiangyang shouted loudly: "Lord Changping, if you descend to me, this king promises that the northwest will always be the northwest of your Changping county lord, canonize the eldest princess, whatever you want, you can discuss." ”

The high stone walls are quiet.

Fang Ruohua smiled and was silent.

King Xiangyang obviously also knew that he shouldn't waste time, but he took pity on talents, and couldn't help but give it a try after all, seeing that Fang Ruohua didn't answer, but he grabbed all the gaps to prepare rolling stones and arrows, how could he not know that she wanted to delay as much as possible, and shook his head: "That's it, if you don't die, this king will give you another chance...... Kill! ”

……

This is the seventh charge.

Fang Ruohua looked down coldly, the bones were mixed with blood and mud, and the entire imperial tomb was shrouded in blood.

"County Lord, the oil has run out, and we still have more than one hundred and thirty brothers left."

"Report, county lord, the west gate is broken."

Fang Ruohua held a knife in one hand, got off the high platform, turned over and got on the horse: "Go!" ”

As soon as the west gate was broken, the rebels swarmed in, Fang Ruohua arrived quickly, and cut the rope with a knife, the huge copper wire and iron net on the door, with countless thorns, fell instantly, and the thorns pierced into the flesh and blood of people, and the wail sounded, Fang Ruohua picked up the spear with a knife and threw it!

"Ahh

A single shot nailed a soldier who broke through to the copper net.

The remaining soldiers were also killed by all the soldiers around Fang Ruohua.

But it's no longer useful.

The South Gate was also lost.

The sound of fighting came into the hall one after another.

Zhao Zhen sat in front of the table and slowly flipped through the notes of the past few days, most of the courtiers and clan relatives gathered in front of the palace, and the room was a little crowded, King Ningjun looked up at the fire outside, his heart was tense, and he couldn't help but grab his son's arm.

Whoosh.

The long arrow pierced the window, and Zhao Zixi, like everyone else, gasped and stood on end.

The emperor threw away the fold in his hand, got up, looked out through the door, and said: "Spread my message, I hope that all the soldiers will work together to kill the traitor, if the imperial tomb is damaged, it is only my fault, and it has nothing to do with the soldiers. ”

"Yes!"

The word came out, and the situation outside sounded slightly better.

After all, this is inside the Imperial Mausoleum, and most of the people fighting outside are the defenders of the Imperial Mausoleum, and they are not rebellious.

However, this is not all bad.

The rebels were also the army of the Great Song Dynasty, and the soldiers were also subjects of the Great Song Dynasty, and it was also impossible for them to hesitate when they moved in the imperial tomb.

As the night passed, the sky lit up again.

Zhao Zhen didn't sleep all night, and the courtiers could already see the rebels close at hand by the light of day.

In a day and a night, the arrows had run out, the knives were dulled, and even the spears were badly damaged.

Finally, a fierce general broke through the heavy defenses and rushed into the main hall, and all the ministers rushed to the east and west in embarrassment, and could only watch him with a hideous face and slash straight at His Majesty.

Fang Ruohua had chased to the front of the hall, seeing that the rescue was too late, he flew his knife over, slashed at the neck of the fierce general, and was also slashed in the back, turned around and grabbed the knife, and shouted angrily: "What's the mess, close the door!" Husu, protect Your Majesty! ”

Hu Su appeared in front of the temple gate, and the surrounding area was silent, even the rebels unconsciously wanted to avoid it, and their movements were a little slower, because he really left too much shadow on these people.

Fang Ruohua was already covered in blood, and she could never have imagined that one day she would make herself the person she is now.

It's not that she hasn't seen war before, but when she goes to the battlefield by herself, it is still a battlefield in the era of cold weapons, and it is definitely different.

Fortunately, at this time, she has been fighting on the border battlefield for eight years, otherwise her force value is ten times higher, and I am afraid it will be difficult to stand firmly.

At this moment, surrounded by blood, Fang Ruohua's mind was already blank, she didn't think about the exam at all, she didn't want to score at all, she heard the noisy cry of the courtiers in the hall, she looked back and banged on the door, and the hall was quiet, and then she said coldly: "Some of you are important ministers in the court, and some are relatives of the emperor, representing my Great Song Dynasty court, the face of my Great Song Dynasty Emperor, if anyone dares to be embarrassed at this time, I will chop him first to sacrifice the flag!" ”

There was silence in the hall.

Fang Ruohua sorted out his armor: "If the rebels of the King of Xiangyang come, they will always step over the corpses of me and the soldiers in order to see the royal car, no one and I and the soldiers are afraid, what are you afraid of!" ”