Yang Ying suddenly felt a surge of strength in his body, and his originally weak body suddenly gained strength.
Yang Ying unconsciously touched her body, and the "soft pork belly" turned into hard muscles at a speed that was palpable.
"Okay!" Yang Ying praised, then raised her voice and shouted: "Everyone in the Princess Mansion, please come out, grab your weapons, and follow me to the East Palace."
Soon, the guards of the Princess Mansion gathered. Yang Ying had no time to count, and directly grabbed the knife from one of the guards and ordered: "You all follow me to protect the King of Zhongshan and the princess."
"Protect the Prince and Princess of Zhongshan" is of course just a slogan: the princess is now Yang Ying's wife, so just protect him. But who is this Prince of Zhongshan? Let alone strangers, he is like this now Son, a completely frightened child.
"Do you want me to protect a person like this, even to protect him as an emperor?"
"The prince is dead, but in order to protect himself, Dong Gong must resist the King of Qin's palace until he kills the King of Qin. The final result will naturally be to protect the heir to the East Palace to become the emperor.
But this cowardly Li Qiyuan, does he deserve my support? "
"Not worthy!"
But if Li Qiyuan is not worthy, who else can he support?
Yang Ying's eyes unconsciously focused on Princess Linyang: At least Princess Linyang at this time is stronger than Li Qiyuan!
"And this is my wife. It is better to support my wife than to support a stranger. Unfortunately, she is a woman and cannot be the emperor..."
"Who says a woman can't be the emperor? Why not Wu Zetian."
Yang Ying has no obsession with the imperial power, but if he doesn't fight for the throne now, what awaits him is to be killed by the King of Qin who killed his brother... Now there is no other choice.
Yang Ying made up her mind and rushed out of the princess mansion first. Princess Linyang pulled Li Qiyuan and followed her out. She was still uneasy about Yang Ying's idea, but she still couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so she followed Yang Ying unconsciously. Behind him, his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Ying, all in disbelief: Is this the usual cowardly and stupid prince-in-law?
The prince and Princess Linyang have always had a good relationship, so the princess specially asked her to build her mansion next to the East Palace.
"Oops! It's late!"
Yang Ying rushed to the street at the gate of the East Palace, and suddenly saw a general riding a black horse, holding a broadsword, and leading a group of soldiers towards the gate of the East Palace.
This distance is only ten seconds slower than them!
When the general saw Yang Ying and his group, he stopped of course, then snorted contemptuously, then waved his hand and ordered: "Kill them all, except Princess Linyang."
Yang Ying recalled this general from the memory of the original owner. He was one of the most trusted generals under King Qin Li Chengba. Zongdao, one of the four tigers in the Qin Palace, was known as the "Golden Bell General".
It is said that Zongdao once had a tug-of-war competition with others. One man faced eight strong soldiers. As a result, the eight soldiers lost. Since then, there has been a saying that "Mountains can be moved, but golden bells cannot be moved", which refers to his great strength. endless.
"I must defeat them." Yang Ying was determined in her heart: If she loses now, she will naturally be killed directly by Zongdao and his soldiers. If they escape, Princess Linyang and Li Qiyuan will not be able to outrun Zongdao's well-trained soldiers. .
"Of course, if I try my best to escape, I might be able to escape, but from now on I can only be a wanted criminal. Even if I can fight like Lu Bu, how can I escape from Li Chengba's constant pursuit?"
"kill!"
Yang Ying roared, rushed directly into the enemy formation, and slashed a soldier's head with a knife. He felt that the soldier wanted to dodge, but the speed was too slow.
When Yang Ying struck with the sword, the soldier's head flew away from his body, and a stream of blood spurted out and splashed everywhere.
"This is Lu Bu's power, it is indeed extraordinary."
Yang Ying was filled with surprises, but without any hesitation, he slashed at another soldier with his sword.
There were screams of "Ah——" "Ah——"... from all around.
In just a moment, more than ten soldiers were all hacked to death.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ying was about to rush in front of Zongdao.
Zongdao's face was full of astonishment: This man must be Princess Linyang's consort. I heard that he is just a useless person who is not good at writing, martial arts, and courageous but stupid. I didn't expect his martial arts to be that high.
Yang Ying rushed towards Zongdao with a sword. His eyes flashed, and he heard a "whoosh" sound, and saw a big sword slashing at him like a mountain and a stone.
Yang Ying raised his sword to greet him.
There was a loud "dang" sound, and the big knife that looked like a blue dragon piercing the moon collided with the knife in Yang Ying's hand.
Zongdao's commanding position on the horse and the sharpness of his heavy sword made him obviously superior.
Yang Ying's steps were unsteady and her whole body took a step back.
"Hmph! Prince Consort, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It's a pity that you met me."
Zongdao slapped the horse's belly with his legs and rushed towards Yang Ying.
"It's really over."
Yang Ying's "Lü Bu's bravery" may not be lost to Zongdao, but his weapon is only a single sword half a man's height, while Zongdao uses a horse war sword weighing more than fifty kilograms, and he has a majestic horse. The troops and horses help out.
The pros and cons are too obvious.
Zongdao had already cut down with his sword. Yang Ying felt a chill in his heart and jumped to the side. Hearing a "clang" sound, a big hole had been cut out where Yang Ying had just been standing, and a piece of gravel flew up. .
"drive!"
Zongdao tightened the reins of the horse, turned its head, patted the horse's belly, and then rushed towards Yang Ying.
"Um!"
In an instant, Yang Ying discovered: Zongdao's strength was not inferior to him, and his sword skills were also very powerful. With the bonus of war horses, it was equivalent to cavalry fighting infantry, which was a great advantage.
But this is not a plain battlefield, nor is it a cavalry charge. Zongdao has to control the horses, so his flexibility is not as good as that of Yang Ying.
Of course, just a little bit.
In the flash of lightning, Zongdao slashed at him again.
Yang Ying jumped to the side again, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he jumped up again. After several jumps, he was behind Zongdao.
Zongdao tightened the reins of the horse, and the war horse neighed, raised its high hoofs, and turned around on the spot.
Zongdao! Not only is his riding skill superb, but he also has a good rapport with this horse.
"But you are a step too slow after all. Just a small step is enough."
The moment Yang Ying landed, he picked up a spear on the ground - it was the weapon of Zongdao's soldier who had just been killed by him.
Yang Ying jumped up on the spot and threw the spear fiercely towards Zongdao.
This distance is too close.
Yang Ying threw it with all his strength. The spear was extremely fast and powerful.
As soon as Zongdao turned around, he had no time to react. He only heard a "clang" sound, accompanied by the sharp sound of the armor being pierced, and the spear had already pierced Zongdao's body.
