Chapter 3861

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"Kill them!"

Chu Yunteng shouted angrily, and muskets were pointed at the Imperial Guards and others.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire, and the scene became chaotic. The two sides fought fiercely. Bodies fell one after another, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Although these muskets are of inferior quality and cannot be compared with the modern weapons of the Tang Dynasty, their power cannot be underestimated. Every time a fire bullet is fired, a large number of Imperial Guards will fall to the ground, causing heavy damage!

"Your Highness, the enemy's firepower is too fierce. I'm afraid they won't be able to match if this continues!" The leader of the Imperial Guards came to Chu Baole's side. If they were to fight alone, the Imperial Guards could easily defeat Chu Yunteng's army.

But in the final analysis, they are just mortal bodies and cannot withstand the power of muskets.

Chu Baole looked at this scene with splitting eyes. He did not expect that Chu Yunteng actually hid such a skill. No wonder he led the army into the palace. It turned out that he was backed by muskets and other weapons.

However, Chu Baole also saw the disadvantages of muskets at a glance. Although these muskets were powerful, their range was very short. Once beyond the range, the muskets became just decorations and posed no threat at all.

"Archers, prepare, fire arrows!"

Chu Baole waved his hand, intending to shoot Chu Yunteng and others alive with bows and arrows.

However, instead of being afraid, Chu Yunteng showed a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "Damn fat man, if you only have this ability, then you may not be able to escape death today!"

"Ye Zhan, lead the army to kill me! No matter what, we must kill Chu Baole and others!"

"Mr. Zhuge, I will leave the Imperial Guard to you and the elders of Shushan. When I kill that fat Chu Baole with my own hands, victory will eventually belong to us!"

Chu Yunteng laughed arrogantly, and his body swayed like a bow and arrow from the string and rushed towards Chu Baole.

Their eyes met, murderous intent suddenly appeared!

Chu Yunteng smiled ferociously, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying evil aura. Chu Baole suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a bloodthirsty beast.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Chu Yunteng rushed towards Chu Baole without hesitation. In his eyes, as long as Chu Baole died, no one could stop him from ascending to the throne.

When the time comes, he will become the new emperor of Da Chu and rule all the kingdoms of Da Chu!

"Damn fat man, go to hell!"

The cold light in Chu Yunteng's eyes was strong, and the long sword in his hand released a biting chill, and struck Chu Baole's throat with lightning speed.

Seeing this scene, all the ministers present showed unbearable expressions, thinking that Chu Baole must die.

Chu Yunteng was already stronger than Chu Baole, and with the distance between the two so close, Chu Baole had no chance to fight back.

However, what happened next shocked everyone present and made them dumbfounded on the spot!

boom!

A deafening gunshot sounded throughout the audience.

The long sword in Chu Yunteng's hand was broken into two pieces, and he was stunned and stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by thunder, and his eyes were about to pop out of his head in horror.

"you…"

Chu Yunteng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were fixed on the Desert Eagle in Chu Baole's hand.

He could see at a glance that it was the weapon Tang Yu carried with him. The Desert Eagle had caused Chu Yunteng a lot of suffering!

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Chu Baole asked with a beaming eyebrow.

This gun was specially given to him by Tang Yu when he came back from the Tang Dynasty. It was a Desert Eagle made by Master Lu Qiu himself. Both its rate of fire and its power should not be underestimated.

"Why is Tang Yu's weapon in your hands?"

Chu Yunteng stared at Chu Baole with splitting eyes. An inexplicable chill filled his heart. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.