Chapter 493: The Sixth and Sixth Legion vs. the Guards
Chapter 493 Sixty-sixth Legion, duel with the Imperial Guards
Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer
Chapter 493 Sixty-sixth Legion, duel with the Imperial Guards
"Oh, my father-in-law and mother-in-law were bullied and framed, so you can't stop there?"
"When I was besieged, you didn't stop there? Now you finally know what it means to stop here?"
Sikong Jing sneered again and again, of course he knew that there were real strong people around him.
But as long as they didn't take action, Sikong Jing ignored them.
And now, since the commander of the Imperial Guard Huang Yu has come out, Sikong Jing will slap him in the face hard. Despite the sanctimonious look on Huang Yu's face, to put it bluntly, he is still targeting himself.
Huang Yu's face looked ugly when he was questioned, but he finally replied: "You should understand that you have no chance of winning here. I will report this matter to His Majesty, and he will make a decision on his own."
"As long as your family is not a spy, I will give you justice."
If Sikong Jing didn't have the background of Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, Huang Yu would have killed him long ago.
But now, he can only make peace with it.
Shrugged, Sikong Jing replied coldly: "Of course justice must be paid, but I have to make Ji Ming pay the price. My father-in-law and mother-in-law were almost beheaded by him, and the price he paid now is not enough."
Sikong Jing's eyes were extremely sharp, and he was not afraid even when facing the commander of the Imperial Guard.
As soon as these words came out, Huang Yu's eyes turned cold again, and he lowered his voice and asked: "You killed Peng Likui and beheaded the Seven Wolf Guards, isn't it enough?"
"It's not enough. As long as Ji Ming is still standing, it's not enough." Sikong Jing replied.
When Huang Yu heard this, his face became angry!
"Then I want to see how you can capture His Majesty Seventh Prince."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yu waved fiercely.
In an instant, golden-armored warriors appeared one after another on the imperial city. They were all imperial guards. Each of them held a bow and arrow, pointing directly at Sikong Jing and the seven hundred Jueye Wolf Guards.
Then one by one, the Imperial Guards jumped down from the city wall, and in the blink of an eye, 100,000 people gathered.
The terrifying momentum made Sikong Jing's party look extremely insignificant.
Huang Yu still stood with one foot on the sword, staring at Sikong Jing like a master, and said: "Now, do you want to refund or not?"
Behind him, Ji Ming's eyes were full of evil, and he laughed and said: "Sikong Jing, I gave you the chance to fight to the death, but you don't want it. Now get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
With the imperial guards, Ji Ming was more confident... Of course, he also knew that Huang Yu would not kill Sikong Jing for him.
The best result now is that Sikong Jing gets out immediately.
At the same time, his eyes were still on the fat spy. Even if Sikong Jing retreated, he must kill this insider. He must not let this person alive before the arrival of Beigong Pioneer.
"Get out of here if you don't want to, and then wait obediently in the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace for His Majesty to send troops to catch the spies." Some onlookers roared. Although they retreated far away, they still hated the spies.
However, Sikong Jing laughed: "Why should I retreat?"
The sound was not loud, but it vibrated far away...
At this time, a rumbling sound came from the distance, followed by a strong female voice: "Sikong Jing, why do you want to retreat?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, and then they saw soldiers rushing out of the street like a black torrent.
They were all wearing black armor, and the leader was none other than Ning Jingjing.
At this moment, Ning Jingjing and the Sixty-Sixth Legion were not wearing masks, so they were now only the Sixth and Sixth Legion, not the Dark Wing Battalion.
"Sikong Jing, are we not late?" Ning Jingjing asked.
Sikong Jing smiled slightly and said calmly: "You've come just in time, General Ning. I'll leave it to you to capture Ji Ming. Your opponents will be... the imperial guards."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked in disbelief. Is a small legion of the Long Night Black Burning Army going to fight the Imperial City Guards?
Huang Yu's face darkened and he said, "You're making nonsense, Ning Jingjing, right? Get out of here."
Clang!
The one who responded to Huang Yu was the sword in Ning Jingjing's hand. She pointed the sword out and slowly said: "I heard on the way here that I seem to have been accused of being a spy of the War Soul Dynasty. Commander Huang wants me to retreat.
Down?"
Everyone around was stunned. Yes, the fat spy just pointed out that Ning Jingjing was a spy.
Before everyone could react, Ning Jingjing continued to sneer and said: "Today I will use the sword in my hand and the sharp blade of the 66th Army to tear those who framed us into pieces, and those who stop me will die."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Jingjing raised her sword high and said: "Legion 66, follow me to capture the framer alive."
"Kill!"
The soldiers of the Sixty-sixth Legion roared to the sky. If it were them before, they might have been frightened when facing the Royal Guards of the Imperial City, but the battle at the palace hunting ground a month ago made them full of fighting spirit.
They are not only the 66th Legion, they are also the Darkwing Battalion.
It's just that now they can't expose the Darkwing Black Burning Sword. What they will wield will be the Long Night Black Burning Sword, which may be slightly weaker in terms of impact, but the momentum is the same.
Just like that, the Sixty-sixth Army suddenly rushed towards the Royal Guards of the Imperial City.
"Bastards, do you really want to rebel?" Huang Yu's face turned pale, he raised his sword and led his troops to attack the Sixty-sixth Army.
"Rebellion? Commander Huang, your crime is much more serious than framing me as a spy. I can't afford it." Ning Jingjing replied while drinking, and said without fear: "Gather your swords and blast!"
Just like what Sikong Jing did at the palace hunting ground, the sword lights of all the warriors focused on her and struck Huang Yu fiercely.
The latter was kicked out and shouted: "Jiang Guards, suppress."
Ning Jingjing looked at the imperial guards coming like a tide, and subconsciously looked at Sikong Jing.
Seeing a few gestures in Sikong Jing's hand, Ning Jingjing immediately understood, and then shouted: "Divide into five groups and cut."
In an instant, the 200,000 soldiers of the 66th Legion were divided into five groups, each group of 40,000, and cut into the Guards from five directions.
In one fell swoop, the powerful Imperial Guards were dispersed...
At this moment, Sikong Jing said coldly: "Jueye Wolf Guard, follow me to attack!"
He knew very well that it would be difficult for the current Sixty-sixth Legion to defeat the Imperial Guards, as their individual strength was quite different.
And the Imperial Guards are still being reinforced...
So he just took advantage of Huang Yu's underestimation of the enemy and commanded Ning Jingjing and the Sixty-sixth Army to disperse the unprepared Imperial Guards.
Then he used the Jueye Wolf Guard to charge towards Ji Ming.
Seven hundred people, headed by Sikong Jing, roared and crashed into the Imperial Guards who were protecting Ji Ming but were still unable to gain a firm foothold.
Bang bang bang bang...
In an instant, the Imperial Guards collapsed as soon as they charged. Sikong Jing slapped Ji Ming away with a casual slap, and then grabbed a spear from the hands of a Imperial Guard and ran straight towards Ji Ming with his black horse.
puff……
A spear pierced Ji Ming's shoulder, he picked it up again, raised it high and said: "Commander Huang, Ji Ming is here!"
Everything is done in a flash.
The accuracy of Sikong Jing's judgment is terrifying, and the speed of Sikong Jing is terrifying.
When Huang Yu over there reacted, Ji Ming had already landed on Sikong Jing's spear, and Sikong Jing was sitting on the black horse, sweeping around in a menacing manner.