(Because it's hard to write, it's slower, but the content of this chapter satisfies my long-held desire for a story, and I'm very pleased to write what I want to write...... The two cavalry teams, which had collided to decide life and death, swept out of their respective alleys like two winds, and crashed into each other in the vacancy at the northwest corner of the square in front of the palace.

In the moments before the collision, those black cavalrymen who were coming at high speed were covered in armor, holding the reins in one hand, but not holding knives and guns in the other, but holding the crossbow machine flat, and before everyone could react, they pulled the trigger!

The Qingguo cavalry was proficient in the art of mounted archery, but in such a frontal charge, it was generally customary to use swords and spears to face each other, and basically no one would charge with a crossbow machine. Because the crossbow machine itself has weight, and in such a short sprint distance, if the action is a little slow, I am afraid that the crossbow arrows will not be sent out, and the two sides will have collided together.

But the black cavalry is different, they have developed this habit since the first day they entered the Supervision Yuan, holding a crossbow in one hand, it is still extremely stable, to be precise, the black cavalry of the Supervision Yuan of nearly 1,000 people is actually a powerful collective assassination and raid weapon.

The sound of sneering through the air began, and in such a short distance, hundreds of sharp and poisonous crossbow arrows were all shot out, without giving the cavalry that broke out under the Zhengyang Gate any chance to resist.

After countless muffled sounds, the knights of the front battalion of the cavalry brigade who burst out under the Zhengyang Gate, I don't know how many were shot by crossbow arrows, and fell miserably, but some still insisted on the horseback, drew their blades, and roared and slashed at the cavalry who were getting closer and closer.

The black rider abandoned his crossbow, drew his sword from under the saddle, and slashed it with his backhand, turning into a snowy light. Directly cut off the head of the cavalryman. Two hundred black horsemen made this action at the same time, abandoning the crossbow cleanly, drawing the sword and pulling the pneumatic mountains and rivers, the head slash was so thrilling, and the two hundred people made such a difficult attack and killing method neatly. It looks like a kind of beauty on the battlefield.

One side is struggling to raid under the Zhengyang Gate. After being strangled for a long time by more than 1,000 subordinates of the Supervision Yuan and the Forbidden Army Brigade, he finally succeeded in sweeping the road and came to the rebel cavalry brigade in front of the imperial city with great difficulty. On the one hand, he has endured for a long time, recuperating his energy, and is just waiting for the order of Lord Tisi. It's going to make the Inspectorate's most powerful blow to the mysterious black horse.

The momentum, spirit, and physical strength of the two sides were originally not too big because of the relationship between the times, but they were suddenly widened to a distance that was impossible to bear on the battlefield.

The two hundred black horsemen were like a hot-boiled knife, and they rushed into the Qin family's cavalry brigade with great sharpness, and easily and happily probed the cavalry brigade into the palace square and cut a big opening, with the splash of countless blood, the corpse fell off the horse, and the black cavalry successfully broke through the Qin family's cavalry. Will...... Qin Heng and more than three hundred cavalry separated from the brigade, making them a lone army.

The Black Rider is a great horseman. In a hurry, he successfully changed the formation. The whole team suddenly dispersed. The cavalry at the front pulled the reins to the right, relying on its extraordinary speed and tremendous impact. Block the cavalry brigade in the rear.

And the remaining more than a hundred black horsemen stabbed to the left, like a pack of wolves, quickly picked their targets, and pasted towards the forward camp where Qin Heng was, clinging tightly together, tearing and killing with the knife in their hands.

However, in an instant, Qin Heng's forward battalion suffered heavy casualties, and the rear cavalry brigade was a little distracted by this thunderous blow, and it was impossible to rush up to rescue for a while, and although there were many rebels in the square at this time, they were still some distance apart, especially at this time, the rebels were changing formations, and the situation was slightly chaotic...... Seeing the thunderous and lightning-like impact speed of the black cavalry, no one knew whether the black cavalry would rush to kill all these hundreds of cavalry when the brigade came to encircle! The horses under the cavalry were silent and struggled forward, but the horses under the Qin family's cavalry were running away with a sad roar, just like the state of mind of the landlords on their backs at this time. The black cavalry chased too fast, and in a moment, he actually chased Qin Heng's vanguard battalion diagonally into the square for a distance, and broke away from the brigade in the rear.

This scene is really terrifying to watch, surrounded by rebels, Old Man Qin and Ye Zhong have already reacted, and ordered their subordinate rebels to quickly close the gap in the northwest, and be sure to contact Qin Heng before the black horse succeeds.

If more than 10,000 rebels are successfully surrounded, no matter how strong the black cavalry is, there is only one way to die. Of course, even if the black knight succeeded in killing Qin Heng according to Fan's idle order at this time, he was afraid that it would still be a dead end in the end. However, the black cavalry led by Jing Ge didn't seem to think about it at all, in the limelight, surrounded by countless rebels, in the wide square in front of the palace, so desperate, brave that he even chased the tail of Qin Heng's vanguard camp a little arrogantly......

The dust and smoke gradually rose, more than a hundred black cavalry under the noses of tens of thousands of rebels, chasing and killing hundreds of elite cavalry of the Qin family, this decisive posture, this arrogant and contemptuous momentum, this palpitating picture, will surely stay in people's memories for a long time.

A dust dragon, hundreds of cavalry sacrificed their lives to chase and kill, from the northwest corner of the square, all the way into the center of the square! Qin Heng is not a weak person, otherwise he would not have become the second youngest commander of the Kyoto garrison since Ye Zhong when he was in his thirties, and it would not have been possible to become the deputy envoy of the Privy Council at a young age. Regarding the situation on the battlefield, this second-generation leader of the Qin family undoubtedly has his own wisdom and judgment.

He is good at leading troops, and reacts very quickly, when the shadow of the black horse appeared on the side of his eyes, he immediately made a decision, carried out the first frontal charge, as long as he can withstand the first wave of the offensive, the rear brigade continues, the opponent is only more than 200 horses, can not make any impact at all.

It's just that today's battle of Kyoto is too different from the fighting on the battlefield, and the street battle under the Zhengyang Gate is also too different from the street battle described in the usual art of war books, Qin Heng never thought that the Supervision Yuan, a department that survives with intelligence assassination, can actually burst out with such great power in the street battle, causing heavy losses to the Qin family's cavalry, and at the same time consuming too much morale and mental strength.

And the most important thing is that Qin Heng never expected that there were only two hundred black cavalry. It has such a powerful momentum, a quick impact, and an extremely ruthless means of killing.

He never thought that the five hundred cavalry in the forward camp could not even resist the first wave of the opponent's attack. was cut in two by the other party!

Qin Heng's heart was cold. The reaction was extremely fast, and he did not fight the black cavalry on the spot at all, but directly accelerated his speed and led his cavalry to rush towards the center of the square. All around are rebels, as long as they enter the encirclement, those black horsemen can only wait for death.

He's going to do it fast, as fast as he can!

It should be said that Qin Heng's reaction was extremely fast, and the training of the Qin family's cavalry was also extremely effective, although it was bitten by the black cavalry like wolves, but the cavalry forward battalion still managed to escape from the intersection of the Dingjia road and into the square.

It's just that the black ride is faster. More ruthless, not pulled down at all. Instead, a faint encirclement was formed, and the leader of the black knights wearing a silver mask. It is also a sprint from the side. There are only three horse bodies away from Qin Heng!

Qin Heng's eyes in his helmet were cold, although the bravery of the black rider was beyond his will. The other party dared to chase him deep into the encirclement of the rebels, and it seemed that he was ready to stab himself to death, but he knew that the raid on the Black Horse Land had failed—because he knew that his old father would not see him die, and that the rebels' rescue had arrived.

At this time, the rebels' camp change was halfway through, and they found that Qin Heng was in danger of a bitter battle, so they naturally divided two teams to come to the rescue, and at the same time intended to kill this black cavalry that seemed to have fallen from the sky, but at this time, these two brigades were still some distance away from the dust dragon, most of them were infantry, if they could keep up with the black cavalry raid and Qin Heng's escape speed.

However, at this moment, a mighty order sounded in the camp of the rebels: "Release!"

There is a god card on the imperial city, the rain of arrows did not fall to the glory, this thrilling scene on the square, but there is no existence that can stop the determination of the old man Qin, with this order, countless arrows shot towards the location of the dust dragon!

The sound of sneering through the sky sounded densely, stretching into a piece, enveloping all the cavalrymen who were desperately trying to live and die, and they didn't care that the black cavalry was chasing and killing their own cavalry!

Qin Heng had already guessed that his father was on the battlefield, and he never had any hesitation, and he also knew that this rain of arrows would come, his face was pale, and his lips turned white due to the high-speed gallop, and before the rain of arrows came, he had already turned over and shot towards the side and rear of the mount.

The merciless feathered arrows pierced everyone's bodies, slicing through the bodies of the high-speed sprinting cavalry, the spinning arrows tearing through the light armor of the cavalry, burrowing through the flesh of the brittle flesh of humans, and piercing into their internal organs or bones!

In an instant, the cavalry of both sides who were chasing at high speed suffered the blow of the rain of arrows at the same time, and they fell off their horses one after another, fell, and the flesh and bones were separated, and there was a muffled sound.

At such a moment, whether it was the cavalry of the Qin family or the black cavalry of the Supervision Yuan, they all suffered the same fate, a miserable fate.

Although the armor of the black cavalry was specially made by Neiku Bingfang, which was lighter and more sophisticated than the elite materials of the Qing army, it still suffered heavy losses under this round of arrow rain, and those Qin family's own cavalry were even more wiped out! The crown prince Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Old Man Qin in disbelief, as if he didn't expect why he would issue such a terrifying order, wasn't he worried about Qin Heng's life and death, and it was impossible for these two hundred black horsemen to cause any kind of damage, so he slaughtered with a rain of arrows without distinguishing between the enemy and me, wasn't he worried about causing instability in the army's morale?

Old Man Qin squinted his eyes, and the cold light came out of those two small cracks, everyone in the field, only he knew what the purpose of this black horse was, and only he knew that if these two hundred black horses were allowed to chase and kill, the vanguard battalion led by Qin Heng would not be able to get out before the rebel rescue arrived.

He knew how powerful the black knight was, and he thought that Fan Xian's arrangement under the Zhengyang Gate and the black knight who were ambushed here were all for the words that made him extremely angry in the previous city.

"I want your old Qin family to cut off children and grandchildren!" Old man Qin is a ruthless man, since Fan Xian wants to cut off his children and grandchildren, he would rather do it himself. I don't want to humbly look at the people arranged by Fan Xian and kill my son, let alone ...... How could the son of his old Qin family die so easily.

Qin Heng didn't die, his mount was full of feathered arrows, after two mournful roars. He fell heavily to the ground. And because he had been prepared, although he was hit by the ground as the horse rolled forward after falling to the ground, and the armor on his body even rubbed off countless faint fires because of the friction with the ground. However, most of the ground strength had been discharged, and by the cover of his mount, he was not hit.

The rain of arrows was just a wave, and then it stopped, and most of the cavalry you chased and killed had fallen in a pool of blood, and although the black horsemen survived a few more, they also lost their mounts and were seriously or lightly wounded. Instead of being frightened, they continued to raise their knives. Towards the Qin family cavalry who fell to the ground around him, he killed him.

At this time, Qin Heng had already stood up. The surrounding rebel reinforcements also approached rapidly.

Jing Ge. The deputy commander of the black cavalry, wearing a silver mask, started with contact battles. He became the tip of the black horseman, staring at Qin Heng with the most decisive attitude and the fastest speed, not letting him out of his sight. The rain of arrows struck, Jing Ge and his rider also received a tragic blow, a feather arrow skillfully passed through the ground armor piece of his body, and shot diagonally into his left shoulder, a trace of blood quickly seeped out, and the ground mount under him also had a weak front leg, and fell to the ground silently.

His feet hit the saddle heavily, and at the moment when the rain of arrows stopped, he pounced on him like a wolf king, with a blood-devouring hunger that had been hidden for many years, unstoppable.

The distance of three zhang was fleeting, Qin Heng had just pulled out his thigh from under the horse at this time, and stood up with great difficulty, it seemed that his mental and physical strength had been exhausted to the extreme, and it seemed that he could only wait to die because of the fierce killing intent of the black spear!

But no one expected that Qin Heng's body, which originally looked tired, would regain its vitality at this moment, only to hear him shout violently, and before he turned around, he had drawn his sword out of its sheath, and his whole body spun rapidly, like a shadow, extremely ghostly brushing against the fierce black spear shadow!

Jing Ge stabbed out with all his strength, he couldn't expect the other party to have such an ingenious way to deal with the gun, and the entire spiritual spirit was all condensed on this gun, and the tip of the spear fell short at this time, stabbing the square slate around Qin Heng fiercely, and stabbing the slate into countless pieces with a bang!

In that muffled sound, Qin Heng's figure did not stop, and in a moment he approached Jing Ge's body, with a cold snort, his left elbow burst out, and the sword blade in his hand cut down on Jing Ge's neck!

One flash, one turn and one cut, such a clean and neat triple attack, or in such a complicated battlefield situation, Qin Heng was really extremely strong, no wonder Old Man Qin had so much confidence in him, let him face the spurt of the silver-faced Jing Ge alone!

At such a close distance, cutting so fiercely, I am afraid that Fan Xian will be difficult to resist, and Jing Ge is only afraid that he will die. In the course of this thrilling pursuit, the rebels' attack on the imperial city has never stopped, those heavy vehicles used to crash the palace gates, still tireless, not afraid of falling stones and burning the ground, in turn to the three palace gates to launch a collision, huge muffled sound, from time to time in the imperial city up and down, it sounds like a shocking drumbeat.

And at the last moment when the strange pursuit in the square was going on, when Qin Heng's sword was only three inches away from Jing Ge's neck, the attack and defense at the palace gate also showed a shocking change!

There was a loud bang, and the heavy palace door in the middle was actually rushed open!

At this moment, all the rebels could not believe their eyes, and then ecstasy prevailed.

At this time, the black cavalry had been defeated, Jing Ge was about to die, the palace gate had been opened, and the balance of victory had undoubtedly thrown away all the magic codes, and began to cowardly snuggle behind the rebel side.

Looking at this scene, the prince's spirits perked up, he glanced at Old Man Qin and Ye Zhong beside him, took a deep breath, and said, "Attack with all your strength!"

Fan Xian stood on top of the black coffin, gently tapping the rhythm with his toes that no one could understand, watching these fatal changes that took place in the imperial city in the light and flint, but he still did not make up his mind to kick open the coffin and take out the heavy sniper in the coffin.

Because he stood taller than everyone else, just like Chen Pingping once taught. So he looked farther than everyone else and could see details that went unnoticed.

He saw that the generals of the Dingzhou family, who were still in the camp of the rebels in the west, were discussing something with the second prince, but they gradually moved closer to the past, and naturally isolated the cronies of the second prince from the periphery.

He saw the rebels in the camp. Next to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who showed a look of joy for the first time. Ye Chongdi's face was as steady as usual, but Gong Dian was dragging one position behind. In the process of changing the camp of the rebels, in the chaos brought about by the rescue of Qin Heng, the army of the Dingzhou Army gradually changed its formation, although it was subtle. But in the eyes of the condescending Fan Xian, it was particularly dazzling.

If a complex situation is composed of countless pictures, then in Fan Xian's eyes, some changes are taking place in these pictures that no one understands why, but he knows that his gambling is determined by the changes in these pictures, and the final success or failure is determined.

He tied the Great Wei Tianzi Sword tightly to his back, and pulled the hook that Sanji had prepared for him two years ago with his palm. glanced at the direction of the crossbow guarding the city, and squinted slightly. Said: "Ready." ”

Then he tapped the coffin on his toes one last time, thinking to himself that he would still not use you today.

Changes in the picture. It happened suddenly the next moment. This change will determine the years to come, and it is destined to become a topic that will be talked about by young historians with a conscience for generations to come.

The first screen changes. It was Jing Ge, who was wearing a silver mask and was about to face death, and he lowered his head at the moment when Qin Hengdi's sword blade hit his neck. Jing Ge bowed his head! In the midst of lightning and flint, this bowing seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely difficult, but he did it so naturally and so quickly, as if five hundred years ago, Jing Ge knew where Qin Heng's sword would come from and where it would go, he had simulated it countless times, and he had already been ready to meet this sword blade.

It was precisely that touch of tenderness that lowered his head that made Qin Heng's murderous sword cut horizontally on Jing Ge's silver mask, drawing a silver firelight, but it didn't cut his neck!

And what was even more unexpected was that Jing Ge's shot that seemed to be infused with the strength of his whole body, pierced the air, pierced the bluestone slab on the ground, and as if it was alive, it quickly rebounded back, and bounced back along the tiger's mouth he was holding empty!

Jing Ge's hand tightly grasped the three inches below the spear and stabbed upwards violently!

All this happened too quickly, the silver mask on Jing Ge's face was still sparkling, and the tip of the spear in his hand had already stabbed into Qin Heng's jaw fiercely!

With a muffled click, the sharp tip of the spear pierced straight into the brain from Qin Heng's jaw, and the blood flickered, Qin Heng's body stiffened and then weakened, and he died.

Jing Ge clenched the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun picked up Qin Heng's corpse. Ge's silver mask broke in half and slid to the ground, revealing his true face, the face that Fan Xian had always wanted to see, the face that had been hidden under the silver mask since he was fished out of the black prison by Chen Pingping and became a member of the black horse.

This face is very delicate, but ...... From the left ear to the right ear, I don't know if it was cut through the middle by some sharp weapon! The old wound still looks so terrifying, you can imagine what kind of injury it was back then.

The wound was huge, revealing the flesh and bones and white teeth inside, which looked extremely terrifying, especially when Qin Heng's sword was covered by his silver mask before, the sword intent still hit his face, shaking his old wound open, and the blood gradually flowed, making it even more hideous!

The whole square was silent, watching this scene in shock, looking at the hideous black cavalry commander, picking the only son of the old man Qin with the tip of the gun in his hand, and couldn't help but think of Fan Xian's curse to make the Qin family cut off their children and grandchildren.

Blood dripped from Qin Heng's throat and slid along the long sword onto Jing Ge's hand, slippery. Jing Ge was silent, but he was thinking in his heart, your brother used this trick to ruin his face, and his hatred for the Qin family over the years made him wear a silver mask, always thinking about the Qin family's methods in the killing field, but today you still use this trick and die in your own hands, don't shout injustice!

Jing Ge picked Qin Heng's corpse with a gun, looked at the old man Qin in the rebel camp, and shouted: "I am Jing Ge!"

"Qin Ye, if you kill my whole family, I will kill your whole family!"