Chapter 172: The Siege
Zuo Qianhu listened and smiled disdainfully; "Humph! The soldiers and horses I brought this time, except for your cronies, are all guards in the palace. These people are all His Majesty's pro-army, and none of them are family members, let alone recognize the orders of a commander. I'd like to see how he's not kind to me! ”
"Report!" At that moment, another soldier in armor ran up; "My lord, Commander Yang is leading the people to storm the imperial city! Said that he was going to the palace to ask for an explanation. ”
"Hehe, ask for an explanation! Who did he think he was! A moth who only knows how to suck blood, today I will use the identity of Qincha to remove him as a scourge for Your Majesty. Zuo Qianhu said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted; Someone's coming. ”
With Zuo Qianhu's shouting, a middle-aged man wearing a general's armor stepped out of the crowd and hugged his fists; "What do you command?"
Zuo Qianhu took the glaive knife from the hand of one of his own soldiers, and then said as he walked towards the gate of the palace; "You go and order five hundred elite soldiers and horses, and follow me to the city gate."
"Yes, my lord." When the guard heard this, he quickly ordered five hundred men and horses, and followed Zuo Qianhu.
Outside the gate of the palace, a middle-aged man with two beards was roaring loudly; "Open the door, I am Lord Yang, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and I am a close confidant of the Cihang Fazhang. You little soldiers dare to stand in my way, don't you want your head? ”
"Open the door, open the door. Some of us have seen the children being taken into the palace by you. These stinky soldiers, you give us back our children! ”
"I am Fei Xiang, the richest man in Dongcheng, Master Fei. You took advantage of the heavy rain to arrest my grandson! Don't you want to live? ”
"Master Jun! In my old Ma family, there is only such a man as Xiao Tiedan! Now that you have arrested him, how can I live as a woman! If the iron egg is good, I won't live! ”
Listen to the cries and clamours outside. Zuo Qianhu, who was riding on a horse, raised the big knife in his hand and shouted; "Open the gates!"
When the guards at the city gate heard this, they hurriedly said; "My lord, there are tens of thousands of chaotic people outside, and the hundreds of people you bring with you can't stop it! If you need to get out of town, go somewhere else! Otherwise, as soon as the gates are opened, these rioters will rush in. ”
"I said open the gates!" Zuo Qianhu shouted, and the glaive knife in his hand slammed into the ground, smashing the bluestone brick road on the ground.
"It's my lord!" Several guards glanced at each other, then shook the turntable on the side, and slowly opened a gap in the door.
Zuo Qianhu looked at the gap in the city gate that was only enough for one person to pass, and without waiting for the people outside the door to react, he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out through the crack in the door.
Zuo Qianhu, who rushed out, constantly used the back of the knife in his hand to break up the crowd gathered in front of him.
"Yang Liang, where are you? Come out and meet me! Zuo Qianhu pulled the reins and shouted on horseback.
"You little Qianhu, you dare to talk to me like this! I'm a close confidant of the Fajo, the commander of the Jinyi Guard..! ”
After hearing Yang Liang's voice, Zuo Qianhu grabbed the horse's belly and rushed quickly. Before Yang Liang could finish speaking, he cut off his head with a knife.
"Kill! Kill! Seeing that Zuo Qianhu didn't say a word, he killed Yang Liang, the biggest official among them. The crowd gathered outside the city gate couldn't help but retreat.
Looking at Zuo Qianhu who was sprayed with blood, everyone was even more intimidated by Zuo Qianhu's ferocity for a while, and they didn't even dare to gasp for breath, let alone storm the city gate.
Looking at the frightened people, Zuo Qianhu picked up Yang Liang's head with the tip of his knife and shouted, "Yang Liang is a close confidant of the demon monk Pudu Cihang, and he has cooperated with Pudu Cihang over the years, constantly killing Zhongliang and the people in the court. Today, I, Zuo Ling, beheaded him under the horse, and avenged the unjust deaths of those ministers in the court. ”
With a moment of coldness, a young man with a hat said with some bumps; "Great, sir! This Yang Liang is damned, but it has nothing to do with us! If you're not busy, please bring my child out, his mother is still at home waiting for us to go back for dinner! ”
"Don't worry, I, Zuo Ling, will definitely give you an explanation." After Zuo Qianhu finished speaking, he raised his head and looked into the air.
"Hahahaha!" With laughter, Zhu Kunming looked at Pudu Cihang, who was covered with scars, and said; "Pudu Cihang, you can't leave today, you better hand over the head of Xiang! As long as I have your head, the treasures in the palace can be chosen by me. ”
The golden dragon that Pudu Cihang turned into, the anger on the dragon's face flashed. But the situation is stronger than people, an old demon in Montenegro, it is very difficult to deal with it by himself, and after Zhu Kunming intervened, he was suppressed and had no power to fight back.
Looking at the sword shining with cold light in Zhu Kunming's hand, Pudu Cihang felt the large and small wounds on his body, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said unwillingly; "You just rely on the sharpness of the sword, you have the ability to lose the sword, and we will fight for another three hundred rounds."
As soon as Zhu Kunming heard this, he danced the sword in his hand and said with a smile; "Lost your sword! You also have the face to say this! Why don't you pull the dragon scales off your body! ”
Looking at the two bickering, the old demon of Montenegro on the side straightened the golden crown on his head, and said to Pudu Cihang; "Good nephew, what do we have to talk to him! We went on together and did him directly. After saying this, the old demon of Montenegro laughed, and then lifted the robe he was wearing directly away, revealing his body.
The old demon of Montenegro looked like a skeleton from his face. But when he lifted the robe he was wearing, Zhu Kunming found that there were still other things on the old demon of Montenegro.
As the robe fell, the old demon of Montenegro suddenly poked out long whips. These whips are grayish-brown in color, like old earthworms that have just been dug up from the geography. As soon as these whips appeared, they formed a large hand and grabbed towards the golden dragon.
The golden dragon looked at the long whip flying towards him, and without thinking about it, he bit it forward and bit the whip in his mouth.
"What is this!" With Pudu Cihang's roar, the severed whip was constantly sprayed with black plasma. As soon as these plasmas touched the scales of the golden dragon, they quickly corroded the dragon scales on the golden dragon's body, and the dragon scales were corroded with holes. And some of the whips that were shot were directly pierced into the golden dragon's body after they came into contact with the golden dragon's body. The movement is gentle, like a knife piercing tofu, as if it is not hindered by the scales in the slightest.
(End of chapter)