The last days of Jinghua are hidden in the white feather box of meteors
The torches hunted and hunted, and I don't know whether the wind shook the fire or the fire made the wind. Wang Bo's department arrived quickly, and he strode into the Qinxin Palace, only to see a figure in the palace standing like an iron tower, with black helmets and black armor like a floating slaughter, which was his Shangguan Gongsheng. He hurriedly shouted to Gong Sheng: "The end will be late!" ”
Gong Sheng glanced at Wang Bo lightly and said, "You take someone to guard the surroundings." ”
Wang Bo saluted and responded: "Order! ”
Gong Sheng saw Wang Bo turn around to fortify, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart: Wang Bo is just greedy for life and afraid of death, and the two ends of the rat's head, he was originally marching together, why did he come later? It's not the idea of abandoning the army and fleeing as soon as things go wrong! Well, I don't count on him anyway.
After a while, I saw the firelight galloping in the distance, leading a long line straight to the Qinxin Palace. The fire is like a galloping horse, the flame walks the long snake, and the armor of the forest is towering and resounding.
"Greetings to the prince!" Gong Sheng heard Wang Bo outside the hall take the lead in shouting, shouting better than singing, and he really put a lot of effort into this drama. The armor outside was loud, and Gong Sheng knew that this was the arrival of Sima Yin, the captain of the Yi military academy and the king of Qi.
Sima Jian, the king of Qi, looked up at the plaque of the book "Qinxin Palace", and the light of countless torches flickered on the plaque, just like Sima Jian's undulating heart now. and Sima Lun plotted a mutiny, and planned to be responded to by Hua Lin Ling Luo Xiu, and the elite soldiers of the Yi army were selected by their own family to go straight to the harem and capture the queen Jia Nanfeng, this major event was finally completed!
Sima Jian is in his thirties, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he is handsome. Wearing a red tasseled white tiger flaming gold helmet, wearing a purple silk dragon leaf armor, a delicate jade ring around his waist, and a pair of gold silk soap boots on his feet, he pressed the sword in his hand and strode straight into the hall.
Gong Sheng did not bow to this official and prince as Wang Bo did, but gave a military salute like a ceremony, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The last general will see the prince." ”
Sima Jian laughed loudly: "No courtesy." While waving his hand, he signaled that Gong Sheng didn't have to be polite. Then he walked up to Jia Nanfeng, who was lying on the ground, and asked with a smile in his mouth, "Niangniang, the minister has come to see you." ”
Jia Nanfeng looked up at Sima Jian with difficulty, "It turns out that you are rebelling!" ”
Sima Jian shook his head and said, "The minister just sent an edict to get Niangniang." ”
Jia Nanfeng asked Sima Jian: "The edict?" Whose edict was it given? Who gave you the edict! ”
Sima Jian smiled and said: "The leading general Sima Tong of Liang, and the general of the right army Sima Lun of Zhao Wang." ”
Jia Nanfeng cursed hatefully: "Two old dogs, they should have been chained a long time ago!" ”
Sima Jian couldn't help laughing: "I can't imagine it, you have been reckless all these years, and you always have to pay off your debts!" Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for giving me the Middle Protector. "This is talking about the sharing of spoils, and the reward for Sima Jian's participation in the mutiny is to serve as the second-in-command of the Su Guard afterwards.
Sima Jian was proud for a while, thinking of the fate of Jia Nanfeng's political enemies at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill on his body. He said to himself: It's not time to celebrate!
The moon is like a hook, and the three watches are cold. A remnant hook hung silently in the middle of the night, and even the ethereal sound of the wind could be heard clearly in the silence.
"Quick! Be quiet! "In the dark night, a team marched eagerly, but for fear of waking up the sleeping flowers and plants, they refused to make a sound. This army of soldiers and horses marching secretly was less than 100 people, and it was under the command of the former army general, and the leader of the troops was the former army general Ji Sheng.
When he first learned the news of the mutiny, Ji Sheng was shocked and at a loss, but after calming down a little, he knew that life and death were imminent.
Ji Sheng hurriedly rectified the former soldiers and horses on duty tonight, and he didn't know if there were a hundred people, so he sent troops in the direction of Qinxin Hall in the dark, and he wanted to risk his life to rescue Jia Nanfeng.
"General, are we going to attack the city?"
"Go to Hualin Garden, it is said that there is a back door."
"Someone in Hualin Garden to pick us up?"
"Yes!"
The dialogue in the darkness was succinct, the voice dispersed, and everything returned to darkness.
In Hualin Garden, outside the Qinxin Palace, in the same darkness, on the boundary controlled by the Yi military camp, Wang Bo was also talking to his confidant Zhu Huawei.
Zhu Huawei hunched his waist and said, "After tonight, you will be on the rise, general." ”
Wang Bo straightened his waist and said, "Yes, with my talent, it is long overdue to go to the next level." ”
Zhu Huawei clenched his fists and said: "The atmosphere is not afraid of late bloomers, and from the humble point of view, His Royal Highness King Qi is very much looking forward to you." ”
Wang Bo put his hands behind his back and said: "This is called gold can shine anywhere, His Royal Highness King Qi appreciates me, this is not unexpected." ”
"Ahh A scream suddenly tore through the darkness and interrupted the conversation between Wang Bo and his beloved soldier Zhu Huawei.
"Who?"
"Kill!"
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”
The shouts and screams sounded in succession, and the soldiers of the Yi army camp, who were already slack, fell into a panic, thinking that the overall situation had been decided, but they didn't want the killing to come so quickly.
"My lord! What to do? Zhu Huawei looked at Wang Bo with blank eyes, hoping that General Wang would come out with a charter.
Wang Bo was stunned, and then he held Zhu Huawei's hand and said, "Little pig, you resist here first, and I'll go to protect the prince!" Please! After speaking, Wang Bo rushed to the rear without looking back, leaving Zhu Huawei stunned in place and at a loss.
Sima Yin, the king of Qi, looked at Wang Bo, who had retreated into the hall in a hurry, and asked in an unkind tone, "What's the matter?" ”
Wang Bo knelt down and kowtowed and shouted: "Lord Wang, there is an enemy, and the last general will not dare to delay the military situation, so he has come to pay a respect." I implore the prince to move, and the last general should be guarded to the death. ”
This is about art, and escaping from the battle is said to be 'I dare not delay the military situation, so I have come to tell you', and preparing to escape is said to be 'begging the prince to move', and I have to 'swear to protect to the death'.
Qi King Sima Yin's face changed, he saw Jia Nanfeng tied on the ground with a happy look on his face, so he stepped on her back, stomped her hard under his feet and said, "Don't worry, you can't run!" ”
After stepping on Jia Nanfeng, Sima Jian turned his head to look at Gong Sheng, who would use it at this time, he was still clear.
Gong Sheng held the hilt of the sword in his hand and said calmly: "Wait a minute, let me retreat from the thief, and then come back again." With that, he strode out of the hall, his black armor flashing murderously in the light of the fire.
The palace won out of the Qinxin Palace, and the battle outside the palace was blazing. I don't know which way of people and horses were killed, there were not many people, but the victory was fierce and fierce, and the soldiers of the Yi army battalion who lost their command were defeated and retreated, and some people kept falling to the ground and being engulfed in darkness. The bright sword light in the dark night kept flickering, it was the most straightforward war book of the attacker, you just lived or died.
Simply judging the situation, Gong Sheng sneered: "Playing short soldiers with me? Then he drew his sword in his hand and pressed it forward.
"Yikes!" A knife slashed from the right, and the other party's face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, only half of the face was full of hideousness.
Gong Sheng drew his sword, and a piece of practice flashed, and blood immediately splashed in the air.
"Ahh The man wielding the knife screamed, the hand holding the knife was severed, and Gong Sheng's sword was returned to its sheath.
In the white feather hiding box, the streamer flies to practice!
- This is Gong Sheng's seventy-two style sword drawing technique.
Gong Sheng pressed the sword and followed, and another shot stabbed him from the front, stabbing him in the left abdomen.
Gong Sheng drew his sword again, and one by one he flew out of the scabbard, and the scorching blood sprayed on the blade in an instant. Or draw the sword, Gong Sheng will kill one more person.
In the next moment, Gong Sheng grabbed the falling spear on his feet, and threw it in his hand with all his might. The spear pierced through the darkness with a roar, pinning another fierce foe to the ground.
The screams were terrible, and the spear pierced the man's ribs, lungs, heart, and liver, and even though the darkness obscured his vision, the man could still be seen struggling in vain to pull out the spear that had penetrated his body, until his bloodied hand fell limply.
In a gesture, Gong Yinglong has already killed three people in a row.
Sima Jian, the king of Qi in the Qinxin Palace, listened to the screams one after another and asked, "What's going on outside?" As he spoke, he looked at Wang Bo and motioned for Wang Bo to go out and take a look at the situation.
Wang Bo immediately slapped his chest, and there was a loud noise, and he replied angrily: "Lord Wang, please rest assured, my Yi military camp is full of Wang Ye's liver and brains, and he will definitely be able to repel the thieves." Even if the thief rushed through the palace general's obstruction, there was a general who was here to protect the prince, and he would definitely not let the thief get within ten steps of the prince! ”
Sima Jian was dumbfounded by Wang Bo's words, but a scribe beside him said, "I'll take a look." ”
Sima Jian nodded at the scribe: "There is Lao Xuanren." ”
The scribe walked outside the hall, and when he passed by Wang Bo's side, he glanced at him fiercely, snorted coldly in his nose, and was extremely disdainful in his heart: "There is a last general here to protect the prince?" You are just greedy for life and afraid of death, under the pretext of guarding the prince, staying by the side of the king of Qi and not leaving, and borrowing the king's personal soldiers to protect yourself! ’
When the scribe walked out of the brightly lit Qinxin Palace, he saw the palace outside the firelight.
Gong Sheng's sword walked with blood-colored thunderbolts, and the firelight flickered, illuminating the bloody light raised under his sword, and also shining the fearful faces of the enemies he slain.
Ji Sheng, the former army general, killed Gong Sheng with a spear in his hand, "Death!" He roared loudly, and the red tassels on his spear danced brightly in the night.
Of course, Gong Sheng also saw Ji Sheng, he put his sword into the sheath, pressed the sword and rushed forward, flying seven steps under his feet, a fish-scale armor reflected the cold night light, and then he drew his sword - the sword light cut through the darkness, and the blood light erupted.
"Kisheng is dead!"
Inside the darkness, I don't know who was the first to shout, and then more shouted: "Jisheng is dead!" ”
Witnessing Gong Sheng's divine martial arts, the scribe couldn't help but admire: "What a killing god!" ”
Note: The Jin Dynasty set up six lieutenants, including Tun Cavalry Captain, Infantry Captain, Yue Cavalry Captain, Changshui Captain, Shooting Sound Captain, and Yi Military Captain, all of which were from the fourth rank to the lower rank, with 800 soldiers in each battalion, which was the elite field battalion of the Beijing Division