The three plum needle arrows all hit Qin Feng accurately.
Xie Yuner exclaimed.
And just when everyone thought Qin Feng was bound to die, a strange scene happened.
The three plum needle arrows were all bounced away by the armor.
The warrior in front of the palace was also stunned for a while, and quickly shot another arrow. This arrow hit Qin Feng's back and still bounced away directly.
The experienced warriors in front of the palace immediately judged that the armor covering Qin Feng's torso was thicker than expected. Coupled with the influence of the heart mirror, the plum needle arrow could not effectively penetrate at all.
Qin Feng has thought of almost all possible situations.
It is no longer realistic to kill Qin Feng with arrows alone.
Moreover, Qin Feng reacted very quickly and immediately hid behind the war horse, avoiding the shooting range of the warriors in front of the palace.
However, Qin Feng was forced by the arrows and had to give up his escape and could only stay where he was.
This undoubtedly gave the warriors in front of the palace and the forbidden army an opportunity, and both sides attacked Qin Feng almost at the same time.
Xie Yun'er's heart was already in her throat, tears burst into her eyes, and she shouted hysterically: "Qin Feng, run away quickly and leave us alone.
"With your own strength, it is impossible to break through the defense line of the warriors in front of the palace.
"Come on, please!"
Xie Bi's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of despair.
In this case, not to mention Qin Feng, even if the Shanyin master comes, there is only a dead end.
On the battlefield, especially when facing soldiers, personal bravery is the least important thing.
Numbers are always the key to victory or defeat on the battlefield.
At the same time, the arrogant laughter of the Minister of Punishment resounded throughout the entire execution ground.
"Hahaha, Qin Feng! Aren't you known as the best prince in the world? Why are you acting like a coward?"
"You, the soldiers of Beixi, claim to be the most powerful force in the north, but now you are trapped by the imperial army and the temple soldiers, and you cannot even break out of the encirclement."
"You alone want to defeat the samurai in front of the palace? What a dream."
"Today, not only will the Xie family father and daughter die, but you will also be buried with them."
The Minister of Punishment was almost crazy. After all, getting rid of Qin Feng was a dream for the Taibao Party.
As long as Qin Feng dies, the Taolin Party, the Military Department, and the Northern Territory will all be finished!
When the time comes, without Qin Feng as his opponent, Lin Taibao will definitely be able to assist the second prince in successfully inheriting the throne.
By then, even if the eldest prince has died young, the Lin family will still be the leading wealthy family in the entire Liang Dynasty, and its status will be unshakable.
As for the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, as the backbone of the Taibao Party, it is natural that one person can achieve enlightenment, and chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven.
The Minister of Punishment could not hide his excitement. This was the closest he had come to success. As long as nothing unexpected happened, this long party struggle would finally come to an end.
The people outside the execution ground were all sweating coldly.
Especially when he saw Qin Feng hiding behind the war horse, while the imperial army and the warriors in front of the palace began to attack Qin Feng from two directions.
Everyone believed that Qin Feng was helpless.
The children in the capital who had old grudges with Qin Feng have fallen into a carnival.
"Hahaha! Qin Feng is finished."
"This guy is finally going to die. God is really wise."
"Hey, what a bullshit, the best prince in the world, he's just a yellow-haired boy who doesn't know the heights of the world."
"If Qin Feng had been with us, he wouldn't have ended up in the situation he is in today. He has to pretend to be a good person and stand on the side of the mud-legged people. What a joke!"
"That is, becoming a public enemy of the children in the capital and being pushed to the guillotine is just a matter of morning and night."
"Didn't this guy keep saying that the people are like the Lord Shui and the boat? At this time, what role can the people play? Huh, I really don't know what to say."
Originally, the people in Beijing were full of admiration for Qin Feng.
After hearing the clamor of the disciples present, I was immediately filled with indignation.
Although Qin Feng was full of evil in the capital, he was amiable to ordinary people, even though he was a son of an official.
If Qin Feng falls, who will be willing to help the people in the future? !
At the thought of this, the people emboldened themselves and shouted loudly.
"Master Qin, you can't fall."
"Not just for the Qin family and the Xie family, but also for the people all over the world."
"In this world where officials protect each other, you are the only one willing to make the decision for the common people."
"If even you collapse, who will dare to speak for the people in the future?"
Listening to the shouts coming from all directions, the Minister of Punishment looked extremely ugly, turned around and glared at the Minister of Dali Temple.
"Sir, why are you still standing there? Send troops immediately to arrest all the foolish people who are deceiving the public with such monstrous words!"
"Even Qin Feng and other traitorous officials like Qin Feng can't tell the difference. These people have lost their minds!"
The minister of Dali Temple has always kept to himself and scorned party strife.
Maybe he doesn't like Qin Feng from the bottom of his heart. After all, this guy is too ostentatious, and his work is simple and rough, and he doesn't pay attention to rules and etiquette.
But in comparison, the Minister of Dali Temple hated the Taibao Party even more.
If you insist on calling the rebels and sycophants, the Taibao Party dares to claim to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first.
If it weren't for the Taibao Party's secret mischief, how could Duke Ning be guillotined in such a short period of time?
At this time, facing the order from the Minister of Punishment, the Minister of Dali Temple had no expression on his face and no ripples in his eyes.
He said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Master Shangshu, pay attention to your identity."
"As the pillar of the country, how can you call the people stupid?"
As soon as these words came out, the Minister of Punishment was speechless.
The Minister of Dali Temple snorted lightly and continued: "The law does not blame everyone. Since all the people are shouting in unison, that is what the people want."
"Master Shangshu, just because you have the support of the Taibao, you can go your own way and go against the will of the people?"
"I am only following orders, and I am listening to the orders of the saint. Lord Shangshu, you have to weigh it yourself!"
Facing the beatings and warnings from the minister of Dali Temple, although the Minister of Punishment was not angry, he had no choice but to lower his head and bow.
The Minister of Dali Temple ignored the Minister of Punishment and looked up at Qin Feng.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
"This boy is really lawless. Even if he can escape the encirclement and suppression of the warriors in front of the palace today, he will not survive tomorrow."
"The crime of robbing the court cannot be erased by some clever tricks."
"Young man, you are so reckless."
"That's all for Qin Feng, even that old fox Qin Tianhu is also confused!"
At this moment, the warrior in front of the palace had already approached the war horse.
A walking stick has been raised.
Qin Feng hid behind the horse, breathing heavily. Because the shoulder armor failed to deflect the arrow, he was shot directly through it. At this time, his entire arm was numb.
In such a desperate situation, Qin Feng is not at all decadent, because the shouts of people from all directions are very encouraging!
What is the will of the people, let alone the Taibao Party? Even if they are enemies of the imperial power, what should they fear? !
