"You can go, it's hard to return, it's hanging." Those who hang in shape, the enemy is unprepared, and they will be victorious!'

He Jin remembered the source of these words - Sun Tzu's Art of War!

In such a situation, attacking it unpreparedness is the king.

Let go of the little inner prison to report the news, Jian Shuo's ambush will inevitably be disturbed by the news of his own violent beating.

And to hit the other party by surprise, this is the best chance!

He Jin was worried that he had no reason to make trouble, but he didn't want the petty official who was greedy for merit to send him directly to the door.

Is there a better reason to openly attack and kill important officials in the palace with a sharp sword?

So he didn't think about it, and directly shot at the same time as the other party choked and drew his sword, and lifted the little official up.

He himself was born as a butcher, his strength is not small, and he has some kung fu immediately, but he is not as good as his brother He Miao, he is not so magical.

The shot was only to grab the sword, but I didn't think that it would have such an effect.

Now that he has won the blow, He Jin is even more happy and proud in his heart, as if he is like a divine help, and he is extremely excited.

I saw that with a slight concession, he let go of the little yellow door behind him that was shrinking and sneaking up, and he also snatched the long lance he stabbed over!

"Poof—"

The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh resounded throughout the alleyway!

When everyone came to their senses, they saw that the lance had already pierced into the chest of the military academy, and half of the lance came out through its back, and the whole person struggled for a while, and then hung there, silent.

And He Jin's side, it seems that he is killing up, and the probe takes the sword in the hand of the military academy.

With just one wave, the person behind him who made a sneak attack separated his head and fell into the dust with a thud.

Grab the lance, pierce the chest, take the sword, decapitate, all in one go!

In an instant, the two died!

No one in the field dared to step forward.

"Hahaha!"

He Jin laughed and crossed the war horse, his arms scrambled, and the lance slammed in front of him.

With this swing, while throwing the corpse away, the blood also drew a straight blood line in the middle of the alley, dividing a long alley into two sections.

In front of them, there are a group of small yellow doors holding long soldiers in their hands, shaking into a ball.

Behind, there were dozens of Xiyuan soldiers who were stunned and shocked.

"Whoever crosses the line, die!"

He Jin spit out four words in a cold voice, then turned the horse's head and shouted at a few servants behind him:

"Brothers, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the war horse under his crotch, and a sword and a lance split a gap like a wave, and rushed straight towards the open palace gate!

The servants behind him also seemed to be affected by the main general, and one by one they poured blood into their pupils, and then they casually snatched their favorite blades from the hands of the small yellow doors around them, and one by one screamed and followed their generals to the gate of the palace city.

Seeing the general Shenwu, don't say anything about Miyagi at this time, even if their general said that he was going to the underworld to get a deal with the Lord of Yama, they would follow without even thinking about it!

"Alas! You guys...... Wait for me, I don't have a horse!! ”

The team charged in one go, but pulled an unlucky guy last.

Zhao Heihu, the unlucky brother, was the guard who was named by He Jin and gave up his horse to Pan Yin.

Now it's okay, seeing that the war is imminent, but he has been forgotten behind, and the strong man who is engaged in Angzang almost cried.

"Mother, no matter what!!"

As soon as the big black man pouted, he strode towards the small yellow door of the flock of frightened birds on the side, and gave the person in front a big mouth.

The dozens of people present just watched him snatch a spear in his hand and ran towards the palace with a scream.

The blood line on the ground is still there, and the West Garden Guard does not dare to leave the ground.

And the group of little yellow doors who had never seen anything big in the world collapsed to the ground one by one with weak hamstrings, soaking the clean floor tiles of Miyagi one after another.

……

Two days later, the North Palace of the Imperial City, outside the Deyang Palace.

A group of sergeants who had just finished their rotation were sitting in groups of three or five, enjoying the wine and meat feast rewarded by the new emperor on the throne.

Because of his meritorious efforts in quelling the rebellion, Zhao Heihu had already been awarded the title of General Yu Lin Weibian at this time, responsible for the defense of the palace city, which can be described as a step to the sky.

It's just that this guy has a rough temperament, and he is easy to get along with people, even if he is promoted, he is still the same bird as before.

At this time, he was surrounded by twenty or thirty veterans, half-cooked roast meat in one hand and a wine jug in the other, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth.

"That is, there are people who rebel, and the generals have taken the lead. Don't say that grandpa is just a wooden horse, even if his leg is cut off, he can climb over! ”

"Don't you know, when our general rushed to the front of the palace gate first, those thieves and eunuchs were all scared and stupid. I originally wanted to ambush us, but when I saw the general rushing over, I was so frightened that I just closed the door. ”

"Can the general shut them down? Rushed over and slashed that bullshit deadbolt! Good guys, two people with a thick waist bolt, just a sword! ”

Who knew that what he was talking about here was coming to a good point, and he had a good memory that was not interesting.

"Huh? Last time, you said that a person has a thick waist. ”

When Zhao Heihu heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't listen to it yet." ”

"Eh, you say, you say."

The man was honest, and Zhao Heihu continued to tell the story proudly.

The waist-thick bolt of the three men clicked and slashed, and the frightened hundreds of ambush soldiers ran back. The general's horse lance danced like a big peony, and rushed all the way in, putting the emperor ...... The path that the emperor is going to take today is dyed red! ”

"Really? But we haven't seen each other since then, and we haven't seen ......."

Someone interjected again, but was quickly dragged aside by the people next to him, and even said, "The emperor is going to ascend the throne, and he must have been brushed." Don't interrupt. ”

"I just cut off the back of the team, just look at the truncated arms and legs in front of me, all scattered on both ends of the road, and the brothers are all energetic, just a dozen, and the hundreds of people are like rabbits."

"Wait for the brothers to rush to the door, guess what?"

"Why, don't sell it." The crowd was angry and urged to change.

"That old turtle surnamed Jiao, leading a dozen or so officials, are wearing armor and hiding in his shell!"

"The general is used to this, so he asked us to block the door and went in by himself. When he comes out, we'll take another look, good fellow! ”

Speaking of the key points, Zhao Heihu pretended to look around for something.

"Huh? What about Lao Tzu wine? ”

A group of people didn't know him, and when he arrived at the general, he didn't do it properly, so he hurriedly groped in the arms of the guy who intervened at the beginning, took out a small jar and threw it over, and the angry man stomped his feet.

"This, the daughter red brought by the fourth and his daughter-in-law from her hometown is all for you."

Zhao Heihu had wine, took a sip, and then continued:

"That's a good fellow, a dozen or so! How can you fight when you open your mouth and close your mouth, how to kill the yellow turban thief like killing a little chicken. In a battle, there are more than a dozen generals who have meritorious service at the first level, and there is not a single one in the room who can breathe. Just this bunch of waste wood, our general got them, and came out as if they were nothing. ”

"Whew-"

A group of people were satisfied with listening to the story, and Zhao Heihu was proud, raised his head and poured it again, his eyes passed through everyone, and fell in the direction of the main courtyard of the palace.

He didn't understand anything as a rough man, but he heard that there was a person over there who was the nephew of the general and was going to be the emperor today.

He became the emperor, and it won't take many years for the world to be peaceful.

"It's so peaceful, I don't know if I can grow millet in the field of my hometown......"

Zhao Heihu raised his head to kill the residual wine in his hand, and his eyes were a little confused.