At the moment of unitary, the war of the Beijing division is blazing, although the bloody battle of Deshengmen has subsided, but the Xizhimen is followed by a fight, the two warring sides are killed under the root of the wall, on the street, the sword and the sword, the feather and arrow are like locusts, every moment there are people screaming and falling, the palace is also killing the sound of the sky, coupled with the rumors of the defeat in front of the battle, the whereabouts of the saint are unknown, a breath of panic in the Manjing division is permeated, and the big families are busy cleaning up the soft, calling on the families to guard their homes with knives and sticks, Small families don't have much to do except hide at home and ask God for protection, so how can they be terrified.

The guard office near the Qianqing Palace is heavily guarded, and more than 100 Da Nei masters guard here with swords and guns, and even the old man Chen Tianyuan, the deputy commander of the guard office who has long been out of business, has personally stepped out to sit here, not for anything else, just because all the elder brothers are here at the moment - since the opening of the Desheng Gate, Hongli has transferred all the elder brothers from the elder brother on the west side of the palace to this place in the name of the elder brother of the prison country.

"Big brother, it seems that Xin Zheku is a traitor, and the good battalion may not be reliable, if the thief is killed into the palace, once there is a loss, it is really difficult to recover, the younger brother thinks that at this time, he should send someone to Xin Zheku to block the chaos. As soon as he heard the shout of "enemy attack" from the other end of Xinzheku, he immediately got up and suggested to Hongli.

"Huh?" Hongli responded with a solemn face, tilted his head and thought about it: "The second brother's words are reasonable, if you let the thieves set the fire is not a trivial matter, it's just that the younger brothers are still young, and it is not a way to be taken care of by no one, this is ......"

"Big brother, the younger brother also knows a lot of martial arts, so let the younger brother lead some guards to meet the battle, as long as you can guard the right door, you are not afraid of thieves and soldiers, big brother, time is running out, let the little brother try it?" Carry forward and listen to the sound of killing outside getting louder and louder. I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"It's not right, I'm the eldest brother, or I'm going to go. Hongli Huo Ran got up, and was about to give the order to attack, but the old man Chen Tianyuan, who had been sitting silently, suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly: "I'll go!" As soon as the words fell, a person flashed, and the person had already left the door. But listening to Old Man Chen's shouting outside the room, he led thirty or forty Ouchi masters to rush in the direction of Xin Zheku.

"Big brother, little brother always thinks that things will not be so simple, you know the eighth uncle, what he likes to play the most is the virtual and real set, the Donghua Gate in front of the head blew up the palace gate and there was no sound, at this time the Xin Zhe Ku is hit, if the manpower of the good camp is transferred to the Xin Zhe Ku. In case the eighth uncle came to attack Donghua Gate with all his might, then ...... "Before the words of the promotion were finished, there was a commotion at Donghua Gate, of course, this commotion was caused by the arrival of Lin Xuanyi and his troops. However, at this time, the two brothers Hongli and Hongyang did not know, and when they heard the commotion, they were stunned, and the brothers glanced at each other. They all saw a hint of determination in each other's eyes.

"I'll go. ”

"I'll go. ”

The words of the two brothers blurted out almost at the same time, but as soon as the words were finished, the brothers stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and turned their minds.

"Big brother, you are the elder brother of the prison country, and the emperor is not in the capital, so you have to take on the heavy responsibility of the prison country. It's better to let the little brother go to this battle. Hongyang said calmly.

"That's fine. Hongli rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "The eighth uncle's strength on the ground has been restrained by the thirteenth uncle, and there can't be many people who can be used, since Xin Zheku has already fought, there will never be too many troops that can be invested in Donghuamen, since the second brother insists on going, then it is good to bring more people, hmm." Leave ten guards for my brother. You can take the others with you. Be careful, if you can't stop it. Withdraw it first, and then talk about it, when the day dawns, the army of the thirteenth uncle will inevitably arrive! ”

"Hmm. Hongyang nodded, turned around and walked hurriedly to the door, but suddenly stopped at the door, turned around and said: "Big brother, the eighth uncle has been in business for a long time, and there should be a lot of fear in the palace, big brother must be careful, and the younger brothers will please leave it to the eldest brother." As soon as the words fell, no matter what Hongli thought, he strode out of the door, shouting loudly to the whole team of guards in the house, and rushed towards the direction of Donghua Gate, leaving Hongli alone in the room to ponder, and the little brothers sat with pale faces, looking at their brothers pitifully......

There are more than 3,000 soldiers in the Shanpu battalion defending the imperial city, plus there are also four or five hundred Ouchi guards, which is far more than the troops that Prince Lian put into the attack in terms of total strength, but because of the large area of the imperial city and the many places to be guarded, it is impossible to determine how many attack troops Prince Lian has, in fact, the defenders are really not enough to mobilize manpower, this is originally the relative advantage between attack and defense, and there is nothing to say, therefore, although there are constantly soldiers of the Shanpu battalion rushing to the direction of Xinzheku, But these tactics were powerless to stop the incoming enemy attack, and nothing was gained except heavy casualties, and as more and more black-clad masked men rushed into the palace through that small door, Xinzhiku was soon lost, and the defenders were pressed all the way back, and the situation was extremely critical!

Although Xinzheku is also an integral part of the imperial palace, but because it is the place of the deacon, it is actually not directly connected to the imperial palace, and there are two high walls between Xinzheku and Ouchi, and to enter Ouchi from Xinzheku, you must walk a distance of dozens of zhang on a long road formed by two tall walls, and it is precisely because of the existence of this Yongdao that although the sergeant of the Shanpu Battalion who is at an absolute disadvantage is oppressed and can't retreat, but he can barely hold on, but under the strong attack of the rebels, The soldiers of the Shanpu battalion guarding the corridor became less and less, and gradually they could not resist.

No matter how long the road is, there is a time to finish, more than 200 officers and soldiers of the Shanpu Battalion who have rushed to the road have fallen more than 160 people after only holding on to half a pillar of incense, and the remaining officers and soldiers have been fighting hard with injuries, but unfortunately they still can't resist, and the remaining 30 or 40 soldiers of the Shanpu Battalion have retreated to the Yongdao crossing, and the rebels who rushed up in the Yongdao Road suddenly burst into a burst of cheers when they saw the bright lights of the Ouchi, and the attack became even more violent.

The stumps and broken arms flew in all directions, blood splashed everywhere, and the sergeants of the Shanpu Battalion fell down one after another in a desperate fight, and the officers and men of the Shanpu Battalion, who could not resist it, suddenly lost the courage to resist again as soon as they exited the road, and they shouted back and wanted to flee to the depths of the Great Interior. At this moment of crisis, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the soldiers of the Shanpu Battalion, and a sword light lit up. Between the sword qi, the dozen or so rebels who rushed out of the Yongdao first only felt a chill in their throats, and blood spurted out of their necks like arrows, and the strength of their bodies also flowed rapidly with the blood.

The sword is fast, light and vicious, each sword has to take a life, and no one of the masters who rushed out of the road can take a sword, let alone fight back. Can't even dodge, who can such a divine sword be besides the legendary old man Chen Tianyuan, the number one master in the palace? But when he saw the old man Chen in green clothes standing fluttering on the Yongdao crossing, the long sword in his hand dripping with blood, all the rebels were shocked, and they kept retreating, and for a while, no one had the courage to come forward to fight again.

"Shoot the arrows, Dark Qingzi greets, shoot him!" One of the rebels shouted. The rebels who were suppressed were just waking up from a dream, and they all opened their bows and arrows or took out hidden weapons from their arms, and all kinds of feather arrows, sleeve arrows, iron lotus seeds, flying knives and other things suddenly shot towards the old man Chen Tianyuan who was standing at the Yongdao crossing.

Although Chen Tianyuan has strong martial arts and swordsmanship is one of the best masters in the world, one is old, and the other is that the old injuries from the decisive battle against Tenzin Living Buddha a few years ago have never healed. Originally, he had done his best to gather his strength from the guards to this place, but after the killing just now, the internal force had already been consumed, and at this moment, although the person stood still steadily. In fact, it was the end of the crossbow, but he couldn't retreat - at this time, the reinforcements had not arrived, and once the rebels were allowed to kill in the palace, it would be difficult to clean up. Therefore, Chen Tianyuan could only use the last trace of internal strength to make the sword in his hand fast, desperately blocking all kinds of hidden weapons like locusts.

The clanging sound of the impact became one, and although Old Man Chen had tried his best, he was not able to do anything. There were still two feather arrows that hit his right arm, a flying knife was inserted into his left shoulder, and blood immediately gushed out, and the weak old man Chen could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang, and the old man Chen kept falling backwards, and the blood spilled all over the ground.

"Chen Lao Niu's nose is finished, shoulder to shoulder!" One of the thieves shouted. The thieves who had gained strength immediately rushed out of the Yongdao crossing.

"Hurry up and save Commander Chen. Kill! With a loud roar, the part of the inner masters led by Chen Tianyuan finally arrived in time. Although the number of more than 30 masters is not much, but all of them have unique skills, except for a few people to protect the injured Chen Tianyuan, the rest of the wild rushed to the gang of thieves who rushed out of the Yongdao rushed over, the two sides suddenly fought at the Yongdao crossing, the more than 30 officers and soldiers who had fled to the side saw the reinforcements arrive, and they also rushed up bravely, a melee was fierce, both sides refused to back down, but they couldn't tell the winner for a while......

More than 200 soldiers from the camp on the tower of Donghua Gate were slaughtered together, except for the pair of General Wang and Chen Dongning, who knew that they were enemies of each other, most of the soldiers in the melee did not know who they were fighting with, and they only slashed and killed each other in a panic, ignoring whether it was an enemy or a friend who fell under their own swords, knowing that an army was approaching the gate of the palace, but no one dared to stop to close the gate, seeing that the pursuers were getting closer and closer, Lin Xuanyi had already tried his best to roar several times, but unfortunately no one had the time to listen to him in the war, stunned Lin Xuanyi in vain.

More than a dozen soldiers of the good fighting battalion half-supported and half-pushed Lin Xuanyi into the palace gate, regardless of the arrow wounds on Lin Xuanyi's body, they dragged Lin Xuanyi and ran towards the inner hall, and the anxious Lin Xuanyi shouted: "Leave me alone, close the palace gate quickly, this is an order!" ”

The soldiers of the good fighting battalion came back to their senses and went to close the palace gate in a panic, but before they hung up the latch, the pursuers had already killed, and under a wild impact, the dozen or so soldiers of the good fighting battalion who were against the door were knocked away, and the palace gate was opened, and three hundred black-clothed masked men shouted and rushed towards the palace along the city gate hole.

"Do I care if the heavens want to die?" Seeing that the rebels were about to rush out of the city gate, Lin Xuanyi, who was lying on the side, suddenly shouted in a hurry, but now that even if he has wisdom, he can only cry out in vain.

"Kill!" A calm but slightly immature voice sounded, and a swift figure rushed out from the corner of the palace not far away, shouting and killing the city gate hole, led by a tall man, but in the light of the torch, he showed a young and somewhat immature face, which was the second elder brother to carry forward.

Carry forward the practice is also Wudang authentic mind, worship the master is the first master of the young generation of Wu Qingsong, and later received the careful guidance of the old man Chen Tianyuan, although the age is not very old, a hand of Wudang swordsmanship is not much worse than Yinzuo when he was young, compared to Yinzuo is biased towards the number of attack routes, carry forward prefers to be the balance of offense and defense, a set of Wudang Taiji swords to make it, but seeing the sword light Huo Huo, endlessly, it is hard to take the lead in rushing in a black-clothed master can not help but retreat, and follow the promotion to kill the fifth, The sixty Ouchi masters were also first-class figures, although the number was far less than the black-clothed masked man who attacked, but they could still resist for the time being, and the two sides fought fiercely near the city gate cave of Donghua Gate.

Donghua Gate was blocked, Xin Zheku was blocked, and bad news came one after another, but Wen Ruihe, who was standing quietly in front of the window, didn't even move, his face was so calm that he didn't even have a trace of waves, just silently looking at the direction of the imperial city, he was waiting, waiting for the last trump card to attack.

At two moments, a fire suddenly broke out in the already chaotic imperial city, and the fire burned from the Taihe Palace, and the screams of the "walking water", the eunuchs, and the palace maids even covered the fierce fighting sound on the battlefield, Wen Ruihe's calm face finally made waves, and his hands immediately clenched into fists, and his face trembled violently - the trump card attacked!

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