Chapter Fifty-Eight: "Into the Imperial City!" ”
"Archery!"
Whoosh~
Tens of thousands of arrows shot at Luo Xin, who was lying on the ground.
Luo Xin fell so hard that his five organs were in severe pain, and he didn't have the strength to stand up for a while.
Seeing the rain of arrows in the sky like dark clouds, tears flowed from the corners of Luo Xin's eyes.
Why..
Why is it always me who gets hurt..
Why do you have to do it on a motorcycle?
Airplanes~
At this moment, Ye Ming rode a motorcycle to Luo Xin quickly, and dragged him back by the hair.
"Ahh Hurt! Hurt! ”
Their hair is like that of girls, very long, very dark.
Ye Ming dragged Luo Xin's hair, and if it hurt him, he dragged it back quickly.
Whoosh!
The arrow feather fell, and it was slammed into the ground, and Luo Xin also left the danger area, watching in horror.
Back in front of the more than 20 large trucks, Ye Ming directly threw Luo Xin to the ground, and strode directly to the front of everyone to look at the glorious and huge city.
His eyes were slightly cold.
Is this the capital of the Ziwei Dynasty?
"Take here!"
Ye Ming said in a low voice.
"It's Juggernaut!" Natasha also stood aside and shouted.
As soon as Ye Ming's order was issued, in an instant, all the Red Police soldiers rode motorcycles straight to the west gate of the capital.
The Red Guard soldiers are fearless, even in the face of arrows like dark clouds, they do not have any fear, they are dominated and produced, and they spend their lives to fight.
"Throw!"
The Red Police soldiers on motorcycles threw their high explosives bags directly at the city gate, and then they rode back.
Boom!
A thunderclap rang out, and a ball of fire rose at the gate of the city.
The gates were broken.
The city guards on the city wall were dumbfounded, this is a solid wood dozens of centimeters thick, and it is so broken!
"Rush!"
In an instant, the five thousand troops led by Ye Ming rushed towards the city gate, and the submachine guns in their hands began to shoot frantically at the city wall.
Luo Xin's 50,000 people followed closely behind, as long as there were casualties, they would immediately carry out rescue, if they died, they would take away their weapons, and the order they received was that the weapons must not be lost!
Drain a handful, slaughter the city!
Once their weapons are lost, it may cause people from other dynasties or empires to study them.
At that time, Ye Ming's difficulty for them will greatly increase.
As for their General Luo, he was carried by a group of people and rushed towards the city.
Even if you can't get up, you have to carry it in.
Because of him.. And I want to see a new empire rise!
....
On the crape myrtle hall.
"Newspaper!! Report!! ”
"Report to Xiangguo, Ziwei City is broken!"
Wow!
In an instant, the entire court was in an uproar.
"Who's coming?"
Sangkook stood up abruptly and roared angrily.
The whole person is like a hero.
It was very shocking.
"Yes.. It's the southern Ye family, Maicheng Luoxin! ”
Rumble!
Everyone in the court whispered in disbelief.
"How is it possible, isn't Ma Zhuo already leading an army of five thousand?"
"The southern Ye family and Maicheng Luo Xin actually came to attack our capital, isn't he Luo Xin a loyal minister of the family?"
"Could it be that Ma Zhuo is dead? How long has it been, or have they already been here, and Ma Zhuo is just an empty city? ”
...
Everyone in the court speculated, and Xiangguo, who was sitting next to the dragon chair, had gloomy eyes.
The incomparably angry in his heart, what the hell is going on, is it possible that even Ma Zhuo has rebelled?
"Immediately mobilize the Praetorian Guards to protect Ziwei Palace for me!"
"Let all the troops stationed in the capital hang this group of traitors for me!"
Xiangguo shouted.
"It's Sangkook!"
The spies were ordered to go down and make arrangements.
And Xiang Guo sat on the dragon chair with a buttocks, his eyes were gloomy, but there was a trace of fear in his heart, the southern Ye family, what kind of person is he, is it good or bad to let Ma Zhuo kill him, but now, people are directly knocking on the door.
..
In the capital.
Da Da!!
The streets were filled with gunshots, and the Red Police soldiers pushed straight across like crushing machines.
How can an army armed with cold weapons be an opponent of modern troops?
One is ranged and the other is progression, which is not a battle above one level at all.
Of course, there are also some troops who attack from the left and right.
Boom!
A Red Alert soldier smashed the face of a raider into a hollow one, and blood spilled all over his face, and his eyeballs were squeezed out, bloodshot and hanging on his face.
"Kill!"
Natasha roared bloodied.
Everyone is pushing horizontally, and their target is Ziwei Palace!
The people of the city were hiding in their rooms and shivering.
Is the capital broken?
Wu Ming's army is coming?
What will happen to them?
Wu Ming's army generally slaughtered the city directly as long as it took a city, and the practice was inhumane and unconscionable, and their notoriety also made countless people frightened.
The speed at which everyone pushed sideways was super fast, and they quickly entered the palace directly.
Looking at this glorious palace, Ye Ming felt endless anger in his heart.
Lao Tzu helped you destroy Wu Ming's army, but you were thinking about how to live here for a long time.
Case!
What do you want?
"Kill, kill everyone in the palace!"
Ye Ming's eyes were bloodthirsty and he shouted.
"It's Juggernaut!"
Da Da Da ~ The gates of the palace were broken.
The forces of the Ziwei Dynasty began to retreat frantically.
They headed towards the crape myrtle hall.
Ye Ming and the others followed.
On the crape myrtle hall.
"Xiangguo, the thunder outside has subsided." A civil servant said with a frown.
Xiang Guo snorted coldly when he heard it: "How many people are there in the southern Ye family and Maicheng Luoxin?" And how many of us are there? There are a whole hundred thousand troops stationed here, can they still wipe out all of our 100,000 troops? ”
"100,000 people, one person can drown them with a mouthful of spit!"
"If you want to kill the king, it's just a fantasy!"
Hearing Sangkook's words, everyone responded with a smile.
"What Xiang Guo said is right, Xiang Guo is right!"
"Who said it wasn't, 100,000 people, they would have scared them away a long time ago, this is our 100,000 elite army, even if the Wu Ming Dynasty comes, they will be scared away!"
..
Sangkook sat on the side of the dragon chair and smiled.
And at this very moment.
Boom!
Countless Praetorian Guards in black armor were smashed in directly.
"Xiangguo, they're in!"
"There aren't many 5,000 Praetorian Guards left, you run away!"
The Praetorian Guards shouted.
Xiang Guo's face suddenly turned green, and his eyes were extremely frightened.
They're in...
At this moment, Ye Ming led the Red Alert soldiers to walk in directly.
The surrounding civil and military officials all retreated to the dragon chair.
The twelve-year-old saint was firmly guarded.
Sangkook is also among them.
At this time, Luo Xin was also carried in quickly, and the person carrying him ran in quickly, and the speed was very funny.