The other side.

Zishou walked halfway and ordered the guards: "You and other 600 soldiers will divide into four roads to protect the four palaces, and the others will follow me out of the palace and go to Lutai." ”

The named Shang king's guards were a little puzzled: "The palace is easy to defend and difficult to attack, why should the king go out?" ”

Zishou smiled and said: "Because they want me to go out, I won't go to see it, isn't it in vain that Big Brother has worked hard?" ”

"Besides, if I don't leave the palace again, I don't know that many people will die in Chaoge City, they are all my big businessmen."

"But the body of the king is ....."

"Don't talk nonsense, if the concubines hurt half a hair, you will apologize for your sins."

The guards didn't dare to disobey the king's order, gritted their teeth fiercely, and took the order away, but they couldn't help but look back at the lonely figure of their king.

"The king will win...... It's going to win just like it used to, right? ”

"Of course, the king has never lost."

The Shang king's guards, who had been forbidden, began to whisper on the march.

Although the distance was very far, Yizi could still hear it with the power of his ears, and sighed slightly.

He actually didn't think that he would be able to win, but if he didn't leave the palace, the eyes of the judgment army would always be focused on the palace, but the palace was too big, he only had a thousand people, how could he defend the four palaces and eight gates?

Moreover, the rebels cannot all have strict military discipline, and they will inevitably rage at the court and slaughter the people.

And if he leaves the palace, the concubines of the four palaces will be preserved, and the people of Chaoge will be able to die less.

At noon, Fengxian is in charge, and the four palaces are defended by the world's first elite guards today, and the purpose of the rebels is him after all, how can he have the spare troops to attack the four palaces?

Zishou gradually drifted away, and slowly he couldn't even see the shadow, and a guard named Yin Jing couldn't help but ask: "Yin Bing, do you believe in the Mandate of Heaven?" ”

"I only believe in the king."

"I only believe in the king." There were many people who answered in unison.

......

Outside the north gate, Yanshi Terrace.

As expected, the rebels were not only the Chonghei Tiger who attacked the city, nor was it more than the army led by Lei Kaiqin in the noon gate.

A man in a metal mask personally led the rebels to confront Yanshitai and Zishou.

Zi Shou looked at the man who was wearing a mask to command the rebels, and couldn't help laughing: "Ziqi, why do you have to bring a mask?" can't deceive anyone, and wants to be the king to be the right and bright. ”

"Hahaha, what the third brother said is very true." Wei Zi Kai took off the mask and looked directly at him for the first time since Zi Shou ascended to the supreme position.

Zishou suddenly said: "Brother Wang, how do I treat you?" ”

Ziqi hid his face and wept: "The third brother treats me very well. ”

The king of Shang asked, "Then why did Brother Wang rebel?" ”

Wei Ziqi wiped away his tears and said in an impassioned tone: "My father has a saying, if you can be assisted, you will be supplemented, and if you can't be assisted, you will be replaced, and the Great Shang Guozuo must not die in your hands." ”

"There is a way to be a major event of the country, only worship and Rong, the third brother abolishes the sacrifice, does not respect the immortals, and now the saint blames, and the Tang Guozuo will not exist."

"Saint?"

"That's right, sage."

"The sage Nuwa personally gave me a sword, which can behead the king at the top, get rid of the traitorous ministers at the bottom, and ask the third brother to abdicate, so as not to destroy the country for 600 years."

As soon as the words fell, Zi Qi drew his sword, and the Wahuang sword, which was originally dimly lit, was pulled out of the scabbard, and the seven-colored fairy light flashed in the sky, and the night seemed to be illuminated.

The rebels let out a mountain cry, and their morale was suddenly shaken.

"Dashang is the kingdom of the lone king, the kingdom of the human race, but it has never been the country of the immortals, nor has it been the kingdom of the saints, the saints are angry, the immortals don't like it, what does it have to do with the lone king?"

"The widow also has a sword, and I invite Brother Wang to take a look."

The Xuanyuan sword was suddenly unsheathed, the golden light filled the sky and the earth, and the nine divine dragons and the colorful light confronted each other in an instant, and the momentum of the original rebel army suddenly plummeted.

No matter how strong and invincible the Wahuang Sword is, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Sword is the sword that can truly represent the supreme of the human race!

As a royal family, he knows better than anyone that the first warrior of Dashang has never been Huang Feihu, but has always been his third brother - Zishou.

The joists change the columns beyond the ancient times, and the eagle eagle flies with bare hands.

So Ziqi shouted, "Stubborn, set fire." ”

Thousands of rockets flew out sideways, and the wooden Yanshi platform was ignited in an instant, and the flames burned.

The smoke kept drifting towards Zishou's eyes and nose.

The king of Shang sneered again and again: "Is the person who set fire in the holy capital of the human race really worthy of being the king of people?" ”

Wei Ziqi had no intention of responding, but kept ordering people to pour fuel and block the gate. It seems that he really wanted to burn him to death on the Yanshi platform.

Not only that, but there were also two Taoists who couldn't see their faces clearly, one holding a gathering fire banner in his hand, and the other holding a gathering wind banner in his hand.

But fortunately, Zishou never wanted to stay here. With a swing of his sword, the flames and boulders that blocked the gate were split open, and he was the first to take the lead and rush out.

Then his voice was like thunder, and he shouted: "Lone is with all the armies, and his comrades are with him!" ”

"Kill me!"

Another sword, and the dozens of rebels who stopped at the door were directly cut in two.

The king of Shang was so brave, and the four hundred guards led by him were all fierce, and there were even four hundred against ten thousand, and one charge pressed the rebels a little unable to raise their heads.

After all, this is the bloodiest street battle, and no matter how much numerical advantage there is, there are only a few people who can cut people, and for a while, flesh and blood are flying, and broken bodies are splashed everywhere.

And seeing that Zi was affected by this god-like appearance, Weizi, who had always regarded himself as a nobleman, couldn't help but feel frightened and retreated into the army, and at this time, Deng Zhong, a strong man with blue face and red hair and huge fangs in his hand.

There were four brothers behind him, forming horns with each other, and five directions rushed towards Zishou.

Zishou recognized them at a glance: "The bandits of Huanghua Mountain? Insert Label Sell Seoul! ”

The one who came on the front was the boss Deng Zhong

Xuanyuan's sword slashed horizontally, with the sound of "woo" breaking the sky, as if the void was shattered, and Deng Zhong, who was known for his infinite strength and bravery, was actually cut back three meters alive, and his hands holding the axe were oozing blood.

The one who came above was the second Xin Huan, Xin Huan's wings could soar in the sky, and he rushed towards Zishou with a hammer drill, intersecting head-on, but as soon as he closed, he was beaten away by a punch.

"Click." The sound of bones breaking is incessant.

And the old three Zhang Jie, a spear, straddled the white horse, came from the left, and the spear swept and poked at Zishou with both hands, which was unavoidable.

But Zishou just raised his leg and kicked it, and the white horse under the charge was kicked to the ground and died so hard that he couldn't die anymore, and Zhang Jie also fell and turned over on his back.

The fourth Tao Rong and the fifth Lin Mo were the most vicious, and sacrificed the magic weapon to gather wind flags, gather fire flags, and after shaking, they flew sand and stones, sowed soil and dust, and the sky was dark, and many of the guards who rushed to help the king of Shang were blinded, and then the Yanshi platform behind Zishou was blazing with fire, and the three ten-meter fire dragons bit him.

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