Shi Heng has the key to the imperial city, opens the Yongding Gate, and goes all the way unimpeded.

It went smoothly beyond imagination.

After all, Shi Heng was born in the army, and there were unusual fireworks before, so he asked Zhang Yan uneasily, "It's so smooth, can't there be a trap ambush?" ”

Zhang Yan couldn't figure it out.

Jingyuan Bo Wang Ji is over seventy years old and has lived enough.

Hearing this, he laughed loudly, "What is the Marquis of Wu Qing afraid of, the matter has come to this, is there still a way for us to retreat, Your Majesty looks at me in the South Palace like looking at autumn water, loyal to the king, why am I afraid of death?" Even if there is an ambush, with you and me, plus Zhang Cheng and Zhang Dudu, can't we still kill them? ”

Shi Heng took a deep breath, yes, there is no way back.

Straight to Zhengyang Gate.

I thought it would be as smooth as Yongding Gate, not to mention that there was Ruan Lang and Wang Yao as the answer, and the dozens of Teng Xiang Wu Xiang guards in charge of Zhengyang Gate didn't dare to let everyone in.

Unexpectedly......

The first thing Shi Heng saw was suddenly two good heads, hanging on the Zhengyang Gate, the blood had dripped out, and the facial features were twisted and hideous, and he could still see how much fear they experienced before they died.

Wang Yao!

Ruan Lang!

Shi Heng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

How did they die?!

Who killed him?

Now without them as an internal response, we can only storm Zhengyangmen!

On the city wall, Zhu Jianji resisted the east wind sniper rifle on his shoulder, leaned out half of his body, and shouted in a deep voice: "It is a great crime to exterminate the clan by trespassing on the forbidden land of the imperial city, and it is not too late to restrain the horse from the precipice!" ”

Originally, he wanted to sneak attack and use Dongfeng sniper rifles to knock out Shi Heng and Zhang Yan's heads, but it was dark in front of Zhengyang Gate, and the rebels' torches were not enough to support the illumination needed for sniping.

Shi Heng and Zhang Yan rode on horseback, surrounded by a bunch of generals, and it was the first time they had used a gun, so they were not absolutely sure.

And the Dongfeng sniper rifle shoots accurately, with only three shots.

Opportunities cannot be easily wasted.

Shi Heng was stunned.

How could the prince appear in Zhengyangmen?

It was he who killed Ruan Lang and Wang Yao!

From this point of view, he transferred Zhu Xiang's 1,000 brocade guards to ride into the palace, not because he tore his face with the Empress Dowager Sun to strengthen the security of the East Palace, but to fortify at Zhengyangmen and prevent himself from entering the palace.

But how did the prince know about this?

It doesn't matter anymore.

With Zhu Xiang's 1,000 brocade guards, he wants to block the 100-battle veterans killed in the sea of blood in the 3,000 corpse mountains?

Can you keep the Zhengyang Gate?

Wish for the moon.

Just right.

Taking advantage of the chaos to kill Zhu Jianji and exempt the emperor from the troubles after the restoration, it is also a credit.

Shi Heng laughed, "In the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, the emperor was worried about the Ming Dynasty, and he was afraid that the people of Li would be slaughtered by the iron cavalry, so the army went on a northern expedition to determine the world, but the way of heaven was defiled, and the Northern Expedition was defeated. Today, His Majesty is the Emperor of the Imperial Palace, and after the Emperor returns from the Northern Hunt for more than a year, he should return to the throne, but he does not return according to the artifact, and even bribes the courtiers, so that you and other yellow-haired boys who do not obey the etiquette number enter the East Palace, where is the reason of heaven, our conscience is still there, please return to the emperor tonight! ”

After saying this, Shi Heng sighed in his heart.

The conscience of a general......

He himself felt that this was a bit shameless.

Zhu saw Jile, "Yo ho, the emperor beheaded dozens of enemies?" ”

continued: "Marquis Wu Qing, let me have a face, what is the situation of the change in the civil fort, are you a fool in the world?" ”

"Baozong's Northern Expedition, leading more than 200,000 elite troops including the three major battalions, including famous generals such as British Duke Zhang Fu and Chengguo Duke Zhu Yong, as well as capable ministers such as Kuang Yu, the secretary of the military department, and Wang Zuo, the secretary of the household department, such a lineup, even if it is commanded by a fool, it can also plow the court and sweep the holes, what is the result?"

"The result is that my Ming Dynasty's savings for a hundred years are ruined, and my ancestors of the Zhu family are crying under the nine springs.

"Such a record, tsk...... Sure enough, it's my Ming God of War! ”

"With this matter, what kind of face does the Ming God of War have to re-ascend to the Fengtian Temple to face the ancestors of my old Zhu family?"

Shi Heng's old face flushed.

Annoyed and angry, "Huangkou child, don't want to slander the emperor, if you are interested, open the city gate quickly, we can also talk to the emperor, and I will protect you a rich prince in the future, if you don't know what to do——"

Zhu Jianji interrupted him impatiently, "You have the ability to come in!" ”

That's it, it's useless to say more.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, history is written by the winner, and whoever wins tonight can be whitewashed at will.

Shi Heng immediately gave the order to storm the city gate.

Zhu Jianji said to Zhu Xiang behind him: "Stick to Zhengyang Gate and wait for reinforcements!" ”

If you are unprepared, there will be arrows.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiang was prepared, and suddenly took a step forward and blocked Zhu Jianji with a rattan card.

Airplanes!

Arrows are stuck in rattan signs.

The tail of the arrow is still trembling slightly, and the strength is not weak.

Zhu Jianji looked down.

Yo ho.

Wang Ji, the old thief, rode his horse to the city and maintained a posture of holding his bow.

scolded with a smile: "Wang Ji, you old horseman, you dare to sneak attack Lone, do you really think Lone is approachable?" For you rebellious ministers and thieves, you are smiling and grinning, and your heart is full of your mother's sales, and Lao Tzu is a person who will be revenged, you are dead! ”

Looking for death?

Lao Tzu fulfills you!

Set up the Dongfeng sniper rifle at the head of the city, and said to Zhu Xiang: "Zhu Ma'er, leave two people to protect me with a rattan card, you go downstairs to preside over the defense of the city gate, be sure to defend it!" ”

Zhu Xiang immediately received the order.

Zhu Jianji set up the Dongfeng sniper rifle, the distance from the city to Wang Ji's location, only about fifty or sixty meters, and there was no wind tonight, as long as he grabbed the shooting window, it was very likely that he would be sent to the west with one shot.

Aim for Wang Ji.

Since there is no chance to snipe Shi Heng and Zhang Yan, let's snipe Wang Ji Liwei first!

Wang Ji saw it really and knew that the prince had a firearm in his hand.

I didn't feel at ease at all.

There are more than 100 paces apart, and the effective range of the firearm is only 100 steps, not to mention that he is covered in armor, the firearm must be shot within 60 steps to be able to break the armor, and if the gun is raised 100 steps away, even if it is shot, it is probably equivalent to taking a punch.

I'm a veteran, and I'm still afraid of your firebolt so far away?

Joke!

Sitting on the horse and not moving, he laughed and said: "Shaft, what kind of tongue is fast, if you have the ability, shoot the old man with the fire gun in your hand, and the old man will give you a chance!" ”

Zhu Jianji was so happy in his heart, the old thief was arrogant enough.

Dead target!

I've never heard such a request.

Arrangement.

It must be arranged.

I heard Wang Ji shouting again, saying that he was a pickled child, and he dared to snatch the position of the prince, which was shameless, and the old man wanted to do the right thing for heaven tonight - Zhu Jianji suddenly pulled the trigger.

Walk for the sky?

Good!

There was a bang, vibrating the eardrums in the noise of war, and the smell of gunpowder choked.

Bloodflower exploded.

Wang Ji's shouting stopped abruptly.

A hole the size of a teacup appeared in his chest, and his body flew down from his horse like a dead leaf, smashing on the leg of his son Wang Xiang.

He who dies cannot die again.

There was no pain on the face, only fear and doubt.

One shot into the soul!