Chapter 184 Fierce battle on a rainy night

Style: Historical Author: Kiana RiverWords: 4410Update Time: 24/01/11 17:25:09
The slap in the face came so quickly that the smug smile on Jia Hui's face froze.

The shogunate fell into silence, with only the sound of rain and occasional thunder echoing in the house.

Guan Shenglin and the two of them sat quietly on the chairs holding teacups and kept silent, for fear of making any noise and provoking Jia Hui, so as not to wear small shoes.

"Oh, that's not right. Liu Shen is a fellow commander, and there is another commander above, Mon Ning. Where has he gone?" Jia Hui straightened up and looked at the messenger standing at the door.

"Commander Mo was leading his troops to intercept the remnants of the East Palace, but he still let the leader of the thieves break out with a force of more than a thousand households. They should be strangulating the two thousand intercepted thieves now." The messenger thought about what he had done before leaving. The battle situation was explained to Jia Hui.

Opening the small map, Jia Hui glanced at the battlefield and found that it was indeed what the messenger who had just come in said.

This... is really broken.

However, we can still see that some people are surrounded by Longxiang Guards and keep falling down. It is estimated that in a little more than a quarter of an hour, they will be strangled to death.

"General, let's prepare to take action!" Yang Zhi, who had been standing motionless just now, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jia Hui finally starting to ask about the war, and stepped forward to ask Jia Hui for a fight.

"Nonsense, call the brothers, copy the guy and me to suppress the rebellion!"

. . . . . .

"Qianhu is dead, Qianhu was shot to death!"

A feather arrow hit a Qianhu between the eyebrows, knocking him off his horse and slamming him to the ground. The morale of Longxiang Guard's soldiers was knocked down again.

The original pride of being a member of the Imperial Army no longer existed. The figure holding a bow and arrow and carrying a short spear as he walked freely among the crowd seemed to have turned into an inner demon and invaded their minds.

He almost killed all the officers of Longxiang Guard, and even their commander was stabbed through the heart with a short spear.

"Hold on, hold on! Additional troops are coming! The Yulin Guards are behind us!" During the melee, the commander of the Long Xiang Guards, Mon Ning, hid behind the shield and kept shouting at his subordinates, trying his best to Use all your strength to maintain the siege of the remnants of the East Palace.

Unlike Liu Shen, he, Moning, belongs to the kind of Shangzhiqinjun who entered the army through nepotism.

His cousin is the current Queen. It’s a bit far away, but she’s still within the fifth server.

In fact, he also has some abilities, otherwise he would not have stood out from the Beijing camp and been selected into the Kamizhiro Army.

His official career also went smoothly, and he became Long Xiang's commander within a few years after the current emperor ascended the throne. It seems that he has a bright future, but in fact, he was promoted too quickly, did not have the military merit to match, and his foundation was unstable!

Maybe the emperor saw his loyalty and wanted to train him to be a direct military commander like Mr. Lu, but Liu Shen and others didn't care about this. It doesn't matter whether you are young or old, but you must be worthy. Official merit, right?

However, he still fell short.

This is why Liu Shen and others are not convinced by him.

The reason why I say I am not convinced is because they are usually polite to me, just like other commanders, but in times of war like now, few generals can listen to me!

Just like Liu Shen!

How many times have I told you, don’t fight alone, don’t fight alone, when you meet Wei Ci, go up together! How did he do it? After being persuaded by Wei Ci with just a few words, he rushed forward alone. Not only did he lose his life, but the morale of Long Xiang's guards plummeted and the army collapsed.

Don’t you know how many pounds you have? Have you forgotten who fucked you eight years ago?

Damn Liu Shen!

Another sound of war horses neighing in the distance made Mourning, who was hiding behind the shield, instantly overjoyed.

"Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming! Hold them back and don't let them escape!"

The reinforcements were none other than the Yulin Guards guarding the palace gate.

Although he doesn't look down on the fighting ability of these boys, who are only about sixteen or seventeen years old, but now that his Long Xiang Guard is about to be defeated by his former subordinates, he doesn't care so much anymore!

"No, Murong, take your soldiers and I to break out!" Wei Ci also heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the front, secretly said "no," and made a quick decision to abandon the men and horses held by the regrouped Longxiang Guards. , leading Murong Ling's Qianhu, who had been following him closely, and was considered to be the most elite army in the East Palace, to break out!

"Ah, Master Wei, what about the brothers at the back?"

Murong Ling, who had just hacked to death a Longxiang General Banner, looked at Wei Ci who was riding a horse and shooting arrows in disbelief.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the two thousand paoze who were struggling with Long Xiang. After thinking for a moment, Murong Ling suddenly realized.

No, although I really, really want to take revenge, I don’t want to leave my robe behind!

"What nonsense! Do whatever you want to do. They can't be saved anymore. If we turn around, they will just leave us trapped here waiting to die! Your Qianhu are the most elite. Hurry up and get on your horse. Let's take advantage of this opportunity with me. Rush over when Yu Lin is not in formation, hurry up! Do you still want to take revenge?"

Seeing Murong Ling's questioning gaze, Wei Ci was greatly annoyed. He raised his bow angrily and pointed the arrow at Murong Ling, who had a struggling look on his face.

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On one side is Pao Ze, who has been with him day and night for more than ten years, and on the other side is the old dog who killed his parents.

Tangled, tangled, tangled!

Tangled again and again, and finally died in the entanglement!

Recalling that my father was the leader of thousands of households in Youqingdao, and my mother was the nanny for the young princess.

"Everyone, follow Master Wei and rush out!" With his heart pounding, Murong Ling shouted at the robes behind him, then jumped on the horse and rushed forward after Wei Ci.

Sorry everyone, I can only do this. I can rush out as many as I can. Don't blame me.

After my brother kills that old dog, he will kill himself and go down to apologize to you!

"Wei Ci, please return my father's life!"

The leading member of the Yulin Guards, the young general, charged towards Wei Ci with full of hatred. He raised his big gun, aimed at Wei Ci's throat, and stabbed him, but Wei Ci easily dodged it, and then when the two war horses met, At this moment, the bow that had been stretched out was easily opened, and in the stunned eyes of the young general, an arrow pierced his neck.

"Old Xu! Wei Rabbit, suffer death!"

When several young generals who were one step behind saw Pao Ze being killed so easily by Wei Ci, they were first shocked and then became furious. They all clapped their horses and charged towards Wei Ci.

"Haha, good time!"

Seeing seven people rushing toward him, Wei Ci was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed, grabbed his hands behind his back and threw the two short spears, which immediately penetrated the weak points of the armor of the two young generals. The young general holding the Yanyue Sword was killed instantly. The other young general was also hit in the gap in the middle of the straight body armor on the chest. He screamed in pain as if he was hit by a galloping horse. He could no longer maintain his riding skills and fell off the horse. .

Seeing this, the remaining five people were shocked, and then their eyes turned red. They stopped yelling and cursed, and focused on killing the middle-aged man who looked like a murderer!

"Come again!"

Wei Ci once again pulled out two short spears from his back, easily deflected the weapon of the young general at the front, and then wiped it with his backhand. Blood spurted out from the young general's neck instantly, making Wei Ci smile in the face!

Wei Ci was unmoved and repeated his old tricks again, alternating left and right, killing the three young generals who were riding towards him on horseback. Only the last one was left, holding the Zaoyang Hua. The tall general in cold sweat.

"That's it? I, you little brats, couldn't defeat me and were killed by me. Now you have followed in your father's footsteps. What is this called? This is called a dog father having a dog son. This is not called a family that does not live together. A family is called a dragon begetting a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse's son can dig holes, which is called..."

"Ahhhh!! Go to hell!!"

General Gao, who could no longer bear the ridicule of his father-killing enemy, couldn't bear it any longer. He held up the Zaoyang with blood-red eyes and rushed toward Wei Ci with a roar.

when!

Phew!

How could General Gao who had lost his mentality be the opponent of the cunning Wei Ci? Two short spears were thrown out by Wei Ci. General Gao had just used his heavy Zaoyang spear to deflect the first one. Short spear, the last one instantly inserted straight into the mouth of the tall general who had not yet closed his mouth.

The tip of the short spear entered from the mouth, pierced the back of the head, and finally hit the inner wall of the tall general's helmet, with a "dang" sound!

Normally, this sound would have spread very far and attracted everyone's attention, but the surrounding shouts of killing covered up this crisp knocking sound. Just these few Yulin young generals died as light as feathers.

. . . . . .

In the palace.

Heavy rain was accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the shouts of death and screams fell on the ears of the two saints and kings, so frightened that some people almost lost their footing and fell down.

"Bring me Gu Jia!" A sudden but firm voice suddenly appeared, echoing in the palace. The kings quickly looked somewhere, and even the two saints who had been silent turned around.

"Get mine too." Chen Si, who had been sitting silently in the corner, also spoke up.

Except for Yi Zhong, who had been frightened and fainted before.

"Third and fourth, don't be ridiculous!" The second prince, Prince Yikang, frowned and scolded the third prince, Prince Yiren and Chen Si, who had just spoken.

"Nonsense? What nonsense? Why are you just fooling around? Could it be that when the remnants of the East Palace come into the palace, it's not nonsense to wear armor?" Prince Yiren also frowned and asked back to his brother.

Although they were not twins, the two surprisingly similar faces frowned and looked at each other at the same time, as if they were looking into a mirror.

The emperor suddenly felt that the scene in front of him had an inexplicable sense of joy.

It's just that the scar on the third child's face is a bit annoying.

Seeing Prince Yikang put on airs to teach him a lesson, Chen Si also became angry and was about to say something to him when he saw the Prince of Yiren Commandery himself making a gesture.

Didn't understand.

But considering the behavior of his third brother, he probably wanted him to stop talking and let him do the talking.

Thinking of this, Chen Si was so happy that he closed his mouth and entered into a melon-eating state like the other brothers.

"How outrageous! With the elite warriors of Longxiang, Fengxiang and the three guards of Yulin, the direct army, how could those rebellious officials and traitors rush up the mountain!" Prince Yikang became angry at his brother's rhetorical question, and was instantly beaten by his brother. Angered by his younger brother's disobedient behavior, the scolding became louder and louder.

"Haha, then why do I hear that the thieves are getting closer and closer to Huaqing Palace?" Prince Yiren looked at his brother with a sneer.

He has already found out that it was this guy who deliberately gave wrong information, which led to his disfigurement!

Since then, I have been very angry. If my mother and concubine were not pitiful, she would hold the hands of myself and this guy and let the two brothers support each other.

He didn't want to make his mother-in-law sad, so he could only keep his anger in his heart.

But he is born with a stubborn temper, and this anger is never extinguished. He will only get hotter and stronger as time goes by, as this guy continues to scold him based on his status as an elder brother!

"You!" To be honest, Prince Yikang is also very uneasy now. He also feels that the group of rebellious officials and traitors are getting closer and closer to him.

However, because of his status as the eldest brother, because of the attention of the Second Saint, and because of the joking eyes of several younger brothers who do not know the dignity and order of seniority, he, Prince Yikang, must still treat his younger brother today. The disobedient behavior of Prince Yiren, the third son of the emperor, must be suppressed!

"How dare you say such a thing? Are you doubting the strength of Shang Zhiqin's army? Are you doubting the imperial grandfather's ability to run the army!!" Prince Yikang looked sternly and restrainedly towards Prince Yiren. yelled.

"Haha, the shouting is so smooth and the voice is so loud." Prince Yiren sneered as he looked at his brother who was blushing because of yelling at others. "These are my brother's thoughts, right? I took advantage of the opportunity of educating my brother to say it in a roundabout way. ."

"Presumptuous! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Oh my, my brother is so angry. It seems that he really got it right. Brother, just say, you and I are brothers from the same mother!

If you didn't tell me earlier, if you wanted your brother to tell you, would your brother still not help you? So what if I get a slap in the face? Even if the younger brother is hit by a brick, he still has to stand up and speak out after the emperor's grandfather, why should the elder brother hold it in like this? Oh, oh, oh, his face is turning purple."

"Shut up!!!" Prince Yikang's face turned red and purple, as if a blood vessel was about to burst in the next moment, but the panic in his heart was revealed through his eyes.

What happened? Why did Chen Ningyuan, who had been treating himself like a dog, suddenly turn around and bite him like a mad dog?

Could it be that what he did back then was discovered?

no! This matter must be revealed immediately, and this mad dog cannot be allowed to get out!

"Grandfather, look at my third brother."

"What's wrong? I also think what Lao San Xiao San said is right. Now I am also doubting my ability to run the army."

When talking about the third child, the emperor glanced at the emperor who was accustomed to look at him when he heard his name.

"Ah? This..." The emperor actually stood by this mad dog instead of himself?

Prince Yikang's heart suddenly went cold, and he looked at the emperor who didn't speak for him with a look of disbelief.

"Okay, don't even look at what time it is! Let's get over this matter first. Old, mistress, go put on your armor. Oh, by the way, bring the armor for Grandpa Huang as well!" The emperor stood towards the station. Prince Yiren ordered as he stood up.

He was not deaf, and it was not that he couldn't hear the shouts of killing outside getting closer and closer. He had wanted to wear armor for a long time, but he just couldn't find the shame to talk about wearing armor in front of these children and grandchildren.

What if they feel that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, which affects my image of being wise and powerful in their minds?

Now it's better, the old mistress has jumped out, and he can be legitimately armed!

but

The emperor took a deep look at the second son of the third family who was lying on the ground with a dejected look on his face, with disdain on his face.

For the sake of the throne, he did not hesitate to design to make his brothers lose their appearance.

Do you really think he knows nothing?

(End of chapter)