Chapter 697: Blockade, King Killing Scene!

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"Your Majesty, in response to the six divisions of Tianmu, the army of the Ministry of Disaster, which controls part of the military power of the royal capital, has been deployed!"

A general with a burly build, a majestic face, and an extremely domineering air about him walked out.

Astonishingly, it was none other than Fufeng, the general of the Mauryan Dynasty!

Of course, he, the Generalissimo of the Mauryan Dynasty, was not as good as General Meng Tian of the Qin Empire.

Meng Tian is the highest military general in the Qin Empire, with 300,000 Meng family troops under his command...

Whether it was Zhao Tuo, the Dragon Marquis of the South China Sea, a rookie in the military like Han Xin, or a generation of generals from the Wang family, young and old, in short, no matter who was in the army of the Great Qin Empire.

Except for the veteran general Wang Jian who had outstanding achievements in the war to destroy the Six Kingdoms and received special treatment such as going to the palace with swords and shoes, they all bowed to Meng Tian and paid homage to Meng Tian as a general.

But Fufeng, as the general marshal of the Mauryan Dynasty, had no control over the twelve legions of the Mingwang Palace. The high priest Moro and other nobles as well as the Buddhist temples were overrun with private soldiers!

Those who can command are the legions directly under the Maurya Dynasty.

It can be said to be extremely frustrating!

But no matter how aggrieved he was, he was still the marshal of the Mauryan Dynasty, and he was also quite capable.

Under the rule of Maurya King Shi Jingzhong, after gaining the king's heartfelt trust, he reformed the military system and trained strong soldiers...

He has full control over the Mauryan Army under his command, and no one can interfere with it!

"The 30,000 imperial troops in the palace are all under control. There is no gap for the high priest, the corrupt and backward nobles, and the Ministry of Disaster to interfere."

Fufeng approached slowly, cupped his hands towards the Peacock King, and said with a smile: "And outside the Dengtian City, there are 50,000 troops blocking everything!"

"When they attack the palace and the city's defenses are weak, they can attack from the outside, cooperate with the inside and outside, and attack from both front and rear!"

"Prevent those conspirators from escaping and block their retreat..."

As the general marshal of the Mauryan Dynasty, how could he not notice that the royal capital's defense force had been replaced.

He just pretended not to know anything and cooperated with the actions of Peacock King Shi Jingzhong and National Master Mo Cangli.

Silently planning behind the scenes, waiting for the moment when the conspirators launch a coup, and deal a heavy blow to the enemy!

Moreover, although the corrupt and backward aristocratic forces can have an impact on the Maurya Dynasty, they are actually vulnerable!

They had already lost their blood and courage, and could only play tricks behind their backs. They gradually fell into a disadvantage in the process of competing with the royal power.

In addition to the extremely powerful high priest Moro, who is half a step into the realm of heaven and human beings.

As long as the high priest Moro is suppressed, those decadent nobles will not have the courage or courage to continue to fight in Europe...

At that time, Maurya King Shi Jingzhong can use the power of victory to take advantage of this matter and use the knife to attack those decadent nobles.

"They think they have control over the situation, but no one in this world can control the situation!"

Peacock King Shi Jingzhong's eyes gradually turned cold, filled with murderous intent, and said in a deep voice: "Although I was forced to advance and did not accumulate enough power as planned before, but how can there be perfection in the world?"

"They are probably going to start tonight!"

Although Dengtian City is still as harmonious as usual.

But in the eyes of those in high positions and smart people, there is already an undercurrent!

Mo Cangli and Fufeng both nodded when they heard this, their eyes were cold, they were ready.

"Your Majesty, let's go down first."

The two of them bowed respectfully and prepared to go their separate ways.

"good!"

The Peacock King Shi Jingzhong nodded and responded.

At the end, he did not forget to give an instruction: "Remember to send some forbidden troops to protect Wanwan..."

Although Princess Heyu is a celestial being and has strong peacock blood, she can protect herself as long as she doesn't encounter top-level land gods.

In particular, Princess Heyu has outstanding talent and blood, and is extremely excellent, both in terms of means and character.

As an old father, Peacock King Shi Jingzhong naturally valued him very much.

I was afraid that something might happen to Princess Heyu in this storm.

"Here!"

Fufeng responded.

late at night!

The bright moon is high and the breeze is blowing.

It was a refreshing golden autumn, but Dengtian City was unexpectedly caught in a huge storm!

The atmosphere is extremely depressing...

On the streets, groups of city guards patrolled cautiously.

Once someone is found taking to the streets, the suspicious people will immediately lock them up or even kill them...

Prevent any surprises from planning.

In the palace!

The Peacock King Shi Jingzhong was sitting in front of a window in a palace, holding a luminous cup in his hand, gently sipping the blood-like grape wine with a faint smile on his lips.

In the middle of the hall, a group of young and beautiful palace maids dressed in cool clothes danced fieryly, showing off their graceful figures.

There is a look on the face that is either charming, cold, or delicate...

The bright moon outside the window is cold and clear, and the silvery white moonlight falls in front of the palace, as if silver frost has condensed on the ground.

The flowers and grass swayed gently, the trees moved with the wind, and their branches and leaves rustled.

From time to time there are insects chirping and birds chirping, nightingales singing, owls spreading their wings and flying high into the night sky...

The breeze brings a burst of fragrance of grass and trees!

"It's so beautiful!"

The Peacock King Shi Jingzhong sighed softly, not knowing whether it was because of those women or the scenery.

He stretched his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to be a little sleepy.

It just so happens that this is the time!

Among the group of dancing palace maids, three or four women suddenly rushed out, ran their delicate hands through their buns, took out the hairpins and threw them towards the Peacock King!

Whoosh whoosh!

The hairpins are like sharp arrows and flying swords!

And it is much smaller and difficult to prevent.

At the same time, all around the palace, on the beams, in the corners, and outside the main hall...

Men in black rushed out one by one.

Holding a crossbow, he fired at the Peacock King Shi Jingzhong.

The sword reflected the cold light and slashed out quickly.

Sonic boom roars!

Just facing such a crisis.

However, Peacock King Shi Jingzhong did not panic at all. He just looked at the people attacking and smiled contemptuously.

The movements of these people, even if they exceed the speed of sound, are extremely slow in his eyes!

and……

Just when the hairpins thrown out by the palace maids roared, they were about to stab his body and penetrate his flesh and blood!

Each scimitar emitted a cold blade light, like the moonlight shining down instantly, protecting the Peacock King Shi Jingzhong.

Bang bang bang!

Each hairpin was blocked by the moonlight sword light and exploded instantly.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another wearing armor engraved with ferocious animal patterns, their faces covered with iron tools decorated with peacock feathers, holding full-moon scimitars, and with extremely strong energy and blood.

They are all warriors of Kshatriya origin and have been loyal to the Peacock royal family for generations.

Unlike Brahmin nobles who are mostly monks, Kshatriyas are more of warriors!

Most of them disdain being monks.

Numerous warriors guarded Maurya King Shi Jingzhong, killing the palace maids and men in black who were attacking from all around.

"All factors that are detrimental to the king must be eradicated!"

The eyes of the Kshatriya warriors were cold and red, like ferocious birds and beasts, with bloodthirsty killing intent.