Chu Qing, who was lying on the ground, was dumbfounded.
When he realized that it was a powder keg, his mind went blank. Fortunately, Bi Hua was very skillful and was able to lift it into the air for him and throw it out.
Even after fighting so many times, this was the first time that Chu Qing was so close to the center of the explosion. His ears were filled with buzzing sounds and his mind went blank.
With no strength left in his body, Chu Qing just lay on the ground in such a miserable state.
Not only could I not use my strength, I could not breathe.
Chu Qing finally regained consciousness and felt like a mountain was pressing on him.
It was a mountain, a mountain of meat. Tao Weiran, who had passed out, was lying on Chu Qing's body.
When Bihua threw Chu Qing out, Tao Weiran's first reaction was to pounce on Chu Qing.
The impact of the gunpowder barrel did not harm Chu Qing. Tao Weiran flew forward and Chu Qing's ribs were almost broken.
Chu Qing pushed his body up hard, and Fatty Tao also rolled on the ground. His ridiculously fat body was, at that moment, so heavy, so decisive, and so brave.
Tao Weiran was willing to use his life to protect Chu Qing, just like Chu Qing was willing to use his life to protect any of his friends around him, without any hesitation, it was a completely subconscious reaction.
Chu Qing's eyes were about to burst, and he knelt beside Fatty Tao, shaking constantly.
His ears finally recovered their hearing. Behind him, fierce sounds of fighting could be heard.
Turning his head, Chu Qing saw that under the smoke, Zhao Baodan was guarding the queen with a long sword, and there were six corpses beside him.
Most of the Silla people were like Chu Qing just now, lying on the ground unconscious.
Many people rushed over and tried to get close to the queen.
Zhao Baodan was already killing him like crazy. Anyone who dared to get close was killed. Many of them were royal guards who wanted to save him.
The thin body seemed to be wrapped in a god.
Zhao Baodan grabbed the queen's arm with his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand was like a dragon swimming in the sea. The blade of the shimmering cold light was filled with blood every time it was extended.
"The guards are mine!"
Even though there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, the Queen remained calm.
"No!" Zhao Baodan was as cold as a saltwater goose in the window, flicking his sword to draw blood: "Anyone who comes close to you may be an assassin. As long as I am here, no one can approach you."
There was a bit of anger in the Queen's eyes: "I said, those guards are my people."
Zhao Baodan drew his sword again, and another guard fell into a pool of blood.
Lifting it with one foot, he caught a dagger in his hand.
Zhao Baodan's voice was still cold: "Why do your guards carry daggers?"
The queen's face finally showed a strange look, and she immediately made a decision: "Okay, except you, no one can approach me."
This time, it was not Zhao Baodan who grabbed the Queen's wrist, but the Queen tightly grabbed Liu Chengfeng's calloused, generous palm.
It was not just Liang Xinyi who wanted the queen's life, but also the military generals of Silla Kingdom.
It's not the three nobles, but someone who was bribed by Baekje. Even Liang Xinyi didn't know about it, and the Queen, who had all the traps, didn't even hear the slightest hint.
This is why the Queen wants to cut through the knot quickly. There are too many people who want her dead.
But at this moment, the queen was not afraid at all. No matter how many people wanted her to die, she was not afraid, because there was one person who didn't want him to die. A thin and unattractive man from Changchang, with a three-foot green peak in his hand, seemed to be able to kill millions of people.
There are thousands of Chang people.
The scene was already in chaos. Chen Dinglan led the army to protect Chu Qing and others. His first reaction was not to save the queen, but to protect Chu Qing.
"Array, everyone, array!"
Chen Dinglan raised his sword high: "Prepare your crossbow. Anyone who dares to come close will be killed without mercy!"
Thousands of troops quickly formed four battle formations, surrounding Chu Qing and Tao Weiran from four directions.
Cao Hu also held a long knife in both hands. He tried to rush out several times but was pulled back by Chen Dinglan.
"These damn thieves, they hurt the boss of my Hu female tribe!"
Cao Hu was furious, like a mad lion.
Chen Dinglan cursed loudly: "It was Tao Shaozhang who lit the gunpowder keg. He is blind. What does he have to do with the Silla people!"
Cao Hu was stunned for a moment, his anger disappeared, and then he remembered.
Yes, it was Tao Shaozhang who lit the powder keg, not the Silla people who hurt his boss.
Turning his head, Cao Hu was confused: "What kind of trouble is Tao Shaozhang making?"
"How did this commander know? Protect Mr. Chu and be on guard!"
More and more Silla troops rushed over. Some looked confused, while others rushed towards the queen's position with murderous intent on their faces.
There was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Zhao Baodan's black night-walking clothes were stained with thick blood that could not be removed, as if the god of death was standing in front of the queen.
The queen's calm eyes were full of radiance.
She has never seen, let alone heard of, someone who can be so brave, no, not brave, but elegant, killing people, and yet he can be so elegant.
"Your enemy..."
He pointed the long sword at the throat of a murderous man again. Zhao Baodan, who had already transformed into Liu Chengfeng, said coldly: "Quite a few."
"Because I'm the queen."
"The queen is also a woman. Why should a woman provoke so many enemies?"
Liu Chengfeng threw two iron balls out of his sleeves, and the smoke filled the air. He turned around and hugged the queen. The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and then rolled to the side, looking very embarrassed.
Look at where the two of them were standing just now, and there are three big wolf-toothed arrows stuck in them.
Liu Chengfeng stood up, and the cold light once again flashed across the throat of a royal servant, and then he pulled the queen up in an extremely gentlemanly manner, his voice full of doubt.
"Hide behind me, hide your body behind me."
In the distance, Chen Dinglan finally spotted Zhao Baodan, who was fighting alone, with a worried look on his face.
"General Cao, quickly bring people to rescue that bastard old Taoist!"
Cao Hu was looking at the corpses all over the ground, wondering what to pick up. When he heard this, he quickly waved his hand and rushed over with more than a hundred Hu women tribesmen.
Chu Qing, who was guarded in the middle, looked mortified and knelt there, pressing Tao Weiran's heart continuously.
"Can we save him like this?" Bihua was also very anxious: "I have strong hands, so why don't I come?"
Chu Qing yelled without looking back: "I want to save him, not last a blow."
After pressing hard twice more, Fatty Tao finally woke up, opened his eyes and started coughing violently.
Chu Qing sat down on the ground, smiled and cursed: "You almost crushed me to death!"
In fact, Tao Weiran just fainted and was not seriously injured. On the contrary, Chu Qing pressed her blindly and almost didn't let Tao Weiran take him away.
The banquet, which was originally filled with singing and dancing, was covered with a layer of blood, a thick color of blood.
People from Chang don't speak Peninsula dialect.
Silla people don't know how to speak.
Shouting, yelling, and killing indiscriminately.
Those Silla ministers who thought they were superior lay on the ground shivering.
The history is so similar, just like when Cao Hu led his tribe to perform martial arts, killing everyone they saw, whether it was Silla's ministers or the army, they were like a meat grinder composed of a hundred people, invincible, and quickly rushed towards