The night was dark, Xiao Yu walked among the chaotic army with an ebony staff in his hand, within three feet of him, like a hollow circle, and all the rebels who dared to approach him were all smashed in the head by his staff.

His pace was unhurried and straight. It was like a sharp sword, riding the wind and waves, splitting the tide of rebels in front of him in two.

Zamur and He were guarded in the middle, looking at Xiao Yu, who was getting closer and closer to him, the knuckles of the scimitar holding in his right hand were slightly white.

But he didn't retreat, because he was still waiting, waiting for his unfathomable old worshipper to capture Lin Yinping!

Waves of cavalry rushed towards Xiao Yu, and then turned into corpses at Xiao Yu's feet.

The expression on Zamur Hehe's face became more and more desperate, if Xiao Yu was alone, he could still expect to kill Xiao Yu with his life, but now Xiao Yu also has three thousand horsemen as guards behind him!

Zamur Hehe kept looking in the direction of the palace's back house, where there was only a piece of fire.

Obviously, Xiao Yu is not without a backhand.

Now I can only hope that my own worship ability can turn the tide.

It's a pity that he didn't see that scene until he was dying.

This royal court warrior named Zamur Hehe is indeed a bit brave, and he and his own soldiers are all killed in battle. He himself was pestled on his chest by Xiao Yu with a cane, his five organs and six lungs were beaten to pieces, and finally his head was cut off by Xiao Yu.

......

The south gate of the royal court, today's opening time is obviously much later than usual, and it was not until three o'clock that the gate slowly opened from the inside reluctantly.

Several merchants who had entered the city early soon noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the royal court today, not only was there not a single pedestrian on the street, but even some high-ranking houses and even inns had closed their doors and windows. And if you look closely, you will see that there are still congealed blood stains on the ground.

There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the city, and on the way out of the city, horse-drawn carriages drove out of the city, with layers of corpses on them.

Further into the city, there was a battlefield that had not yet been cleared, and there were dead bodies everywhere, both human and horse. The blood, which had not yet fully coagulated, gathered into a stream on the ground.

The whole royal court was cold and serious, like a large morgue.

Everyone was cautious, and the nobles who came to watch the sky on weekdays also hid at home and did not dare to come out, and they all lowered their voices when they spoke, lest they alarm something.

The slaves who originally belonged to the royal court numbly cleaned up the broken corpses on the streets, and I don't know how many elders' private troops died in the front and rear of Xiao Yu's 3,000 personal guards and 10,000 iron horsemen.

From time to time, you can see cavalry galloping through the streets, searching for the remnants of the scattered soldiers.

......

Zhenbei Wangfuzhong.

Xiao Yu sat on the main seat, his black robe was stained with too much blood, it was no longer the original color, and it exuded a strange luster at the moment.

At his feet was a huge head.

Xiao Yu kicked his head and said to Zhuge Iron and Steel who was standing in front of him: "Zhuge , go and hang Zamur Hehe's head on the south city gate, as for the rest of the families......"

Saying that, Xiao Yu looked at Bonu, who was sitting on his right, and asked with a light smile, "Bo Lao, what do you think?"

Bonu, who had just symbolically sat on half of the chair, got up tremblingly and said: "According to the old slave's humble opinion, these chaotic ministers and thieves are deeply rooted in the royal court, so they will rebel again and again, so they should be cut down and eradicated, and no one should be left." And those who keep to themselves leave them with dignity

status, it can be regarded as giving a step down, and it can be regarded as playing a stick to give a sweet date. ”

Xiao Yu nodded, waved his hand to signal Bonu to sit down, and asked, "Which ones can be left and which ones can be killed?"

Seeing Xiao Yu waving his hand, Bonu sat down again and said: "According to what the old slave has seen in the royal court over the years, the Duanmu family and the southern family are loyal to the first king, and they have also been suppressed by the red lady the worst, so they can stay." As for the rest, they are all reeds on the wall, and they can be killed wherever the wind blows and falls to which!"

Xiao Yu glanced at Bonu with a smile, nodded and said, "Zhuge , you do what Bo Lao said." ”

Zhuge Iron and Steel bowed his head in agreement, picked up Zamur Hehe's head from the ground, and retreated to the door.

The old man Bonu was still sitting with those old people a few days ago to discuss countermeasures, and today when he turned around, he had already raised the knife in his hand and killed those "friends" on weekdays.

The knife in the mouth is the most murderous invisible.

It can be said that Bonu is a friend of the dead Dao and immortal poor Dao, or it can be said that he fell into the well, in the final analysis, he made the most rational and ruthless decision.

Among these dying people may be Bonu's juniors, as well as friends for many years. But in the face of life, death and wealth, what deep friendship, what cold lips and teeth, and what interdependence have all been left behind.

Regarding Bonu's approach, Xiao Yu was noncommittal.

This person is warm and cold, the world is hot and cold, how can he feel less?

......

Zhuge Iron and Steel was ordered to leave the house, several henchmen followed him, Zhuge Iron and Steel handed the head in his hand to one of the thousand households, and said, "Go, hang this on the south city gate." ”

This Qianhu took the head and took the order.

Then Zhuge Iron and Steel turned over and got on his horse, ordered all the people and horses, and rushed to the homes of the nobles within the range that Bonu said could be killed.

The royal court on this day was very lively. Several major families in the Panhuan Royal Court for nearly a hundred years were wiped out in an instant.

Squad after squad of cavalry galloped through the wide streets of the royal court, slammed open the gates, and rushed into the luxurious mansions.

Most of them are all full of slashes.

Some of those who resisted to the death with guards were directly shot into hedgehogs by a salvo of bows and crossbows, or they were directly trampled into meat by the cavalry.

Even those who knelt on the ground and surrendered, regardless of resisting and surrendering, got a different end.

Occasionally, a few cultivators relied on their supernatural powers to cultivate and did not die in the raid, if they were bent on fleeing for their lives, it would be fine, but if they were stubborn, they would inevitably end up with a place to die without a place to be buried.

Some came out of the wall and were killed in the streets, and some of the soldiers saw beautiful women, and their hearts were filled with lust. There is chaos, and so on.

Bloody and brutal, there is no humanity to speak of.

But that's the way of the world.

Most of the mansions of the royal court magnates are gathered together, which also saves Zhuge Steel's effort.

Zhuge Iron and Steel sat on the horse, indifferently listening to the noisy screams, fights, and curses, with an expressionless face.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuge Iron and Steel turned his head to his entourage and said, "Don't let one go." ”

The attendant nodded in agreement.

Zhuge Iron and Steel was silent for a moment, and then added: "Also, do it cleanly under your hands, don't let Her Royal Highness the princess know, this is the meaning of the concubine." ”

After speaking, Zhuge Iron and Steel turned the horse's head and left directly.