As he spoke, Shi Hongyun stepped out and walked at the front of the team. With him taking the lead, Zhao Qingyang and the thousands of Blood Dragons gathered here also followed his footsteps and came towards the palace gate.
"How dare you! Stop!" Mo Chengyu had to speak, but it was obvious that when he said these words, his confidence was somewhat lacking.
Kong Fu did not expect such an accident to happen. He originally thought that the time was coming and victory was in his hands, but Shi Hongyun suddenly jumped out and caught him off guard.
Now, I see the other party stepping forward step by step, closing the distance between the two parties. If I don't let go of the arrow and let it come in front of me, a melee will be inevitable. Thinking of the powerful combat power of the Blood Dragon Temple, I It is very possible to get past them and rush into the palace. Then his face changed, and he said loudly: "Everyone listen to the order, shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows. The future Emperor of Daqian will be King Shun, and he will remember you." You are all the heroes of everything we did today!”
When Kong Fu opened his mouth to shout, he completely surpassed Mo Chengyu and caught him off guard. He opened his mouth wide and just when he was about to stop him, someone from the Golden Armor Guards had already released their bows and arrows. These were all people whom Kong Fu had bribed before. Just to prevent accidents from happening.
The bow and arrow suddenly shot out the first one, and then the second one. Then the others were also led, and the arrows flew forward non-stop, straight towards Shi Hongyun, Zhao Qingyang and a group of people who were walking towards them. All the blood dragons stabbed him.
Not to mention that Mo Chengyu did not expect the sudden scene, even Shi Hongyun and others did not expect it. When they saw the bow and arrow flying towards them and how close they were, they wanted to react. It's also a little too late.
Especially Shi Hongyun, who was a little overconfident and didn't even hold his sword. Now he was fine. He saw the opponent's bow and arrow shooting towards him. He couldn't do anything else except stare.
Whoosh!
An arrow entered the body and hit Shi Hongyun in the chest.
The arrow penetrated Shi Hongyun's body at such a close distance, giving Shi Hongyun a sense of pain. But before he could groan, arrow after arrow pierced him, and soon he was like a hedgehog. The whole body is covered with arrow feathers.
There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes. As a general, Shi Hongyun had also made preparations, that is, to die on the battlefield in order to thank Emperor Wen for his kindness. But he never thought that he would die at home. Soldier's hands.
He lowered his head and looked at the arrows stuck in his body. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and then he leaned up and smashed it to the ground.
Shi Hongyun died like this, among the arrows!
Zhao Qingyang and others did not gain anything. Although they had weapons in hand, the distance between the two sides was too close and there were too many arrows. When the arrows flew over, they did not have much time to do anything else. As a result, one by one was hit by arrows, and a group of people were knocked down.
Zhao Qingyang had already been hit by two arrows, but fortunately they were not in fatal positions. Seeing this, he gave up escaping and shouted loudly, "Kill, charge! Save Your Majesty!"
Led by him, more and more Blood Dragons rushed forward. Even though they knew they would die, no one retreated. These people who were secretly adopted and trained by Emperor Qianwen when they were young, in terms of their level of loyalty But it is not within the reach of ordinary people.
People kept charging, and people kept falling. Finally, when all three batches of arrows were shot, the remaining hundreds of blood dragon brakes finally rushed to the front of the golden armored guards, and a chaotic charge ensued.
Zhao Qingyang himself finally suffered another injury after killing three golden-armored guards. It was the injury to his ribs that finally made him unable to hold on any longer, and he fell to the ground with a plop, at the entrance of the palace.
But even so, when he died, his eyes were still staring at the depths of the palace, as if he wanted to go in and help His Majesty kill the enemy, so as to fulfill his duty as a minister.
Zhao Qingyang is dead! Hundreds of Blood Dragon Blades were killed by the Jinjia Guards who had the greater numerical advantage, and all of them died in the end. For this reason, the Jinjia Guards also paid the price of hundreds of people dying in battle and nearly a thousand people being injured. There is no winner in the war.
At least that's how it looks in Mo Chengyu's eyes.
These people were the elite of Da Gan. Now seeing them killing each other, dying one after another, his heart kept bleeding, but he couldn't do anything else.
At this moment, Mo Chengyu quickly had an idea in his mind, that is, Da Gan was probably not far from being destroyed. At least under the court where Kong Fu was the leader, he could not see Da Gan being in chaos at all. There is a possibility of winning the round.
...
Deep inside the palace.
Young Master Xiaoyao is fighting one against six, and he is not at a disadvantage at all. But if he can complete the task, he is still far away from killing Emperor Qianwen, because up to now, he has not even touched a hair on his head.
The Huang family's six monsters are so tightly entangled that they sometimes even attack without leaving any behind, threatening to destroy them all together.
Young Master Xiaoyao is taking money from others to help them eliminate disasters, so how can he risk his life with others?
When one goes all out and the other tries his best, the master's advantage is naturally suppressed a lot. The two sides are evenly matched for a while, and neither one takes too many advantages or advantages.
If the situation continues like this, I am afraid that Mr. Xiaoyao will only come back in defeat in the end. At this moment, Emperor Qianwen also showed a smile that was almost like a winner. But then he felt a fierce murderous aura surrounding him, Then a black shadow suddenly appeared, and the long sword suddenly enveloped him.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Yan Fu was also a master in the Transformation Stage, and he was very close to Emperor Qianwen. He also felt the threatening power. After shouting, he stood in front of Emperor Qianwen, using his body to block the sudden appearance. murderous look.
As soon as Yan Fu came to Emperor Qianwen, the long sword was handed over and penetrated his body. It still did not stop and continued to move forward.
The man who drew the sword was Dai Mubai, the former chief of the Emperor's Guard.
As Wei Qian'er's back-up, he chose the right time to appear. It was so good that no one was prepared, and he succeeded with one strike.
Dai Mubai calculated the angle and direction of this sword before taking action.
With this sword, Dai Mubai could be said to be a confident blow.
And this sword indeed penetrated Yan Fu's body and continued to advance forward, hitting Tang Qingshan's chest.
Just when Dai Mubai had a smile on his face and was happy for his success with the sword, he suddenly felt that the sword was frozen. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer push it forward. .
"What's going on? Are there other masters here?" What happened was beyond his expectation. Dai Mubai was shocked and looked around. Finally, he discovered the problem and his eyes fell. When it reached Yan Fu, the sword had already passed through his chest.
At this time, Yan Fu had blood pouring from the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of pain or fear on his face. On the contrary, his hands were holding the long sword. Even at this moment, his hands He was already dripping with blood, but he still had no intention of retreating.
It was Yan Fu who used his hands as weapons, grabbed the sword body, and prevented the sword from moving at all, and then helped Emperor Qianwen block the sword.
There was no flesh and blood visible on his hands, and the remaining bones were still holding the sword tenaciously. He just looked at Dai Mubai who was standing close in front of him with a smile, as if if I were here, you would never hurt His Majesty. .
"Yanfu!"
A cry of grief and indignation rang out, and Tang Qingshan strode to his side. Looking at his hands that were already red bones, the tears in his eyes finally fell uncontrollably.
Emperor Qianwen was a selfish person. From childhood to adulthood, he only had imperial power and interests in his eyes. Family affection, love, and friendship did not exist. He even thought that he was a person without feelings. He could see Watching his son die tragically in front of him, he could watch his relatives leave him one by one without feeling the slightest emotion.
But now, when Yan Fu, the old slave who had followed him for many years, died in front of him, for some reason, he actually felt heartache. He didn't even feel it when he was plotted against and had to leave the throne. Tears couldn't stop flowing out at this moment.
If this matter is left to future generations, some people may ridicule it. This is true love.
Tang Qingshan didn't think too much about true love or not. He only knew that Yan Fu was going to die, and the person he trusted most was going to die in front of him.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... This old slave is useless... I'll go first..." Yan Fu also saw Tang Qingshan, saw the tears in his eyes uncontrollably, and forced a smile out of the corners of his eyes. .Perhaps you can see your master crying for yourself. Being a slave is the happiest thing.
After saying these words, Yan Fu's hands softened, and with no strength left, he fell to the ground.
Whoosh! The long sword finally lost its previous restraints and was pulled back by Dai Mubai. Then he watched helplessly as Tang Qingshan slowly placed Yan Fu's body on the ground.
Dai Mubai also knew Yan Fu very well. For a long time, they were the most trusted and most used people by Emperor Qianwen. The difference was that one of them had been a loyal slave all his life, and the other had become a loyal slave halfway. Just a deserter.
Now that Yan Fu was dead, he felt inexplicably the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dying. Dai Mubai did not take the opportunity to take action, but watched the final farewell between Tang Qingshan and Yan Fu.
"Haha, Yan Fu, you have been with me all your life and you have never enjoyed a few relaxing days. Now you can finally relax and relax. Don't worry, I will come soon and go to another place, and you still serve me. Is it good?"
