The reality still gave Prince Zhong a surprise, among the 5,000 Golden Feather Knight camp, there were actually more than 1,000 people who were his people. Under their swords, they killed more than a thousand other Golden Feather Knights in an instant. Under the trade-off, this incomparably sharp army is much less threatening.

"Hahaha, Second Emperor Brother, are you surprised? I also have people in the Imperial City Guards who think they are monolithic...... In fact, you're surrounded by my people, and there's a good chance that the next moment, someone will swing a knife and cut off your head. Prince Chung laughed triumphantly.

The Holy Emperor couldn't bear to turn his head to look back, and behind him stood two of his most trusted escort powerhouses. On the left is Song Xinghai and his son, and on the right is Wen Liren, the first assistant of the cabinet. No matter how you think about these people, you can't be loyal to the prince.

But now the Holy Emperor himself is a little unsure. Even the Golden Feather Knight, who has been heavily scrutinized, may be rebelled, what else is impossible? Song Xing is naturally suspicious, and Prince Zhong knows him very well. Song Xingtian knew that Prince Zhong's words were a heart-attacking tactic, but he still couldn't help but think about it.

Fortunately, he held back and didn't look back. He knew that once he looked back, Prince Zhong's ruse would have succeeded.

"You're getting complacent too soon. "The loss of more than a thousand Golden Feather Knights equipped with Heavenly Dark Gold made the Holy Emperor's heart ache, but on the surface, he still pretended to be confident. Everything was calculated, but Prince Zhong's move was not calculated. The Holy Emperor felt that he still underestimated this opponent, so he paid a terrible price.

There were more than 1,000 mutinous Golden Feather Knights, more than 1,000 dead, and more than 2,000 Golden Feather Knights remained, these people quickly realized that something was wrong, and their response was extremely fast, and they quickly kept a certain distance from their mutinous companions, all of them breathing fire with their eyes, glaring at the brutes who killed their colleagues.

"Heavy armor, charge. The heavy cavalry who had been bullied by the Golden Feather Knights finally saw the hope of revenge, and they urged their horses to drop their hips, waved the heavy weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the surviving Golden Feather Knights. The renegade of the Golden Feather Knights also joined the charge of the heavy cavalry, and the forces of the two sides converged into one.

"Rush. Avenge the death of the brother. Long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor. The leading officer let out an angry roar, and led the charge towards the enemy. The more than 2,000 iron horsemen behind him all opened their eyes angrily and rushed up against the enemy.

"Boom", the two teams collided again, the sharp saber and strong armor of the golden feather knight still have a huge advantage in the face of the heavy cavalry, the conical team quickly chiseled in, the knights waved their sabers, leaving a large number of corpses of heavy armored cavalry along the way, they were angry, and the attack was even more merciless, and the casualties of the heavy cavalry were still heavy.

It's just that, unlike the first time they were caught off guard, this time they were somewhat prepared for the enemy's sharp weapons, trying not to confront the Golden Feather Knight head-on, focusing on dodging, and then bombarding their heads with heavy weapons such as hammers and maces in their hands. No matter how strong the armor is, it can only block the slashing of sharp blades, but it has no effect on the bombardment of heavy weapons.

Many of the Golden-Feathered Knights were smashed in the head by the heavy weapons of the Heavy Cavalry, and although their casualties were still far inferior to those of the Heavy Cavalry, at least there were some casualties.

The most hateful of all were the renegade Golden Feather Knights, who had equally sharp sabers and sturdy armor in their hands, so the threat posed to the Golden Feather Knight was huge. The Golden Feather Knights who died under the attack of the heavily armored cavalry were less than one-tenth of the Golden Feather Knights who died at the hands of the mutinous Golden Feather Knights.

After more than 2,000 golden-feathered knights chiseled the enemy's ranks, the two sides stopped their horses and turned back. This time, the loss of the Golden Feather Knight was close to half, and there were only more than a thousand left. The other party's losses were more than two-thirds, there were only a few hundred heavy armored cavalry left, and only half of the rebellious Golden Feather Knights were left, only about six hundred.

In the first tragic battle, no side was victorious. Both teams suffered equally heavy losses. The difference is that most of the Golden Feather Knights were killed by their own people, while the heavy cavalry died at the hands of the enemy.

His Majesty the Holy Emperor is dripping blood in his heart, five thousand people. Of the cavalry equipped with 5,000 heavy gold, there are only more than 1,000 left. He wanted to summon the rest of the men back now, but he couldn't do that, and if the remnants came back now, it would be very likely that the cavalry that followed them would also enter the palace, and once the gate was opened, it would be difficult for them to hold on. After all, the opponent's forces have an absolute advantage.

The original idea was to let these 5,000 golden-feathered knights defeat the 30,000 soldiers and horses on the opposite side in an extremely shocking way under the city, and even capture Prince Zhong alive.

However, he underestimated Prince Zhong's hidden strength, so he paid a huge price. Now he can't send another team of Golden Feather Knight out of the city to support, judging from the current situation, as long as the team sent out, it will form a lonely situation, and sooner or later it will be eaten by Prince Zhong. The Imperial City Praetorian Guard is limited in number, and if he fights a little less, he must ensure that he has a living force. This is the ultimate barrier to the preservation of imperial power. Their duty is not to be cannon fodder.

Then let's fight. Let these valiant Golden Feather Knights fend off the city for a while and buy precious time. At the same time, it will also completely wipe out this heavy armor and those golden feather knights who have rebelled in the past. If this heavy cavalry and the renegade Golden Feather Knights are not eliminated, then they are a great threat to ordinary Golden Feather Cavalry.

Now the two sides are forced to only redeem the son, and use their strongest troops to eliminate the strongest troops of the other side to minimize the follow-up threat.

"Golden Feather Knight, charge. Long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor. The bloodied officer had only one arm left, but his face remained resolute, and he raised his long knife above the top and swung forward sharply, giving the order to charge.

"Golden Feather Knight, forward. "The remaining more than a thousand golden-feathered knights had no fear, and at such moments, they put life and death behind them, their eyes spewing with the flames of hatred, urging their horses to rush towards the ranks of the enemy army.

With a "boom", the two teams collided again, and the Golden Feather Knights were still sharp, they stabbed into the enemy team like daggers, and the saber swung to harvest the enemy's heads.

The heavily armored cavalry and the renegade golden-feathered knights were also merciless to them, and both sides were ruthless. Some of the Golden Feather Knights were pierced in the shoulder, still roaring and rushing towards the enemy, while others had one leg cut off, so they clamped the horses with the other leg and continued to charge.

One of the golden-feathered knights had his arms cut off, but he sat straight on horseback, and after dodging a heavy blow from the opponent, he bounced off his horse, leaped fiercely at the opponent's warhorse, and then bit the bridge of the opponent's nose, like a wild beast, biting off half of the enemy's face.

One by one, the warriors fell under their horses, their blood spilled on the bluestone slabs of Triumph Square, and the sun reflected a poignant luster.

Tragic. The combined strength of the two sides was less than 3,000 people, but they fought the most tragic scene since the beginning of the war. There is no tactics, no organization, and in the end it is just instinctive to fight.

No one retreats, no one runs away, everyone is indomitable and dies fearlessly.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and in the center of the square, only a standing war horse remained. On horseback, sat the officer of the golden-feathered knight, covered in blood, who, having lost his left arm, had chopped off the heads of twenty-six of his enemies and pierced the chests of seven.

Under the slanting sun, his figure stretched very long, very long......

He withdrew his saber and made a standard knightly salute in the direction of the Holy Emperor on the castle tower, and hissed, "Your Majesty, we have won." We avenged our companions by beheading them with our own hands. ”

The Holy Emperor's eyes moistened, he stretched out his hands, made a hugging gesture, and choked up, "You are good." You're all good. When you die, everyone will be knighted, and your family, your children, and grandchildren will become nobles for generations to come. May the Heroic Soul rest in peace, and I will never forget the heroes who shed their blood for the Empire. ”

"Thank you, long live Your Majesty. The officer turned around, raised his saber, urged his horse, and shouted, "Golden Feather Knight, charge." ”

One man and one horse, rushed towards the location of Prince Zhong.

With a "thud", the bowstring snapped, and a sharp arrow pierced his eyebrows accurately, and the powerful kinetic energy carried him backwards and fell off the horse.

He died, died on the way to the charge.

Prince Zhong's 3,000 heavily armored cavalry, and the Holy Emperor's 5,000 golden-feathered knights, were all wiped out in this battle.

The rest of the armies on both sides were bloody, and they wanted to rush forward to support their companions, and the golden-feathered knights in the imperial city saw their comrades fighting to the last man, still brandishing their sabers and charging forward, and their blood boiled. This is the soldier, this is the military soul of their Imperial City Guard. They hoped that His Majesty the Holy Emperor would wave his hand and let them go out to support, but His Majesty the Holy Emperor remained motionless and did not give the order to send troops. （http：/／.）。

At this point, he still has to preserve his strength.

Many of the Golden Feather Knights were very dissatisfied in their hearts, but no one dared to stand up and question their Holy Emperor. From the moment they entered this team, the belief of loyalty to the Holy Emperor was instilled in their bones, so when the Golden Feather Knights under the city rebelled, these Golden Feather Knights who were still in the city felt grief, shocked, and incomprehensible. They also want to work with the golden-feathered knights under the city to purge these rebellious rebels.

In fact, the Holy Emperor didn't understand what these golden-feathered knights behind him thought, but he couldn't take risks, so far, all he could rely on was this army, and if he lost one more person, his defense force would be less. Although today's situation has been laid out for a long time, no one can predict which direction the situation will evolve in the future. Yes, he still has a follow-up move, he still has allies, but those allies are not 100% reliable, what if they suddenly turn their guns against themselves after dealing with Prince Zhong?

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