Under the city wall, the hundreds of thousands of troops and horses were like a raging flood, and the sharp blades were advancing crazily inside. The troops and horses around the eldest prince were already on their backs, falling to the ground one by one, howling in pain, many of them
The armor has been pierced by the blade, and it is like a tattered robe hanging on the body.
The eldest prince's eyes turned red, and the horse under his crotch looked a little panicked. The situation was over, and the eldest prince's expression was even more panicked and helpless!
"Kill me out, fight me out!" The eldest prince shouted at the top of his lungs, but no matter how hard the soldiers below tried, they were forced back by the weapon.
Under the city wall, the gate of Didu City suddenly opened, and a general in armor ran out quickly, it was Zhao Rong!
The old emperor looked at the scene below, as if he had aged dozens of years. He waved his hand towards the elites on Tianhe Street. Suddenly, the thousands of troops and horses on standby in He Street that day were like arrows leaving the bowstring.
The long sword in his hand waved out a powerful fighting spirit, and he killed the soldiers and horses surrounding the eldest prince.
To the east, a team with silver armor and red cloaks behind them just in time to cover them up. It was a young general, his appearance was not as good as it was for the time being. The silver Holy Knights badge shining brightly on his chest let everyone know that he was a young general.
This general is the guard officer who was personally killed by the old emperor - Du Cheng!
Zhao Rong just rushed out and looked at the 30,000 lions on Tianhe Street and Du Cheng's Holy Knights. His pupils shrank suddenly. He turned to the old emperor and shouted, "Zhao Kuangyi, you actually plotted against me."
, It turns out you were prepared, haha!" He laughed arrogantly, as if he was crazy.
Zhao Rong drew out his long sword, patted the horse on his crotch, and charged towards him!
The 30,000 elites of Tianhe Street and the 100,000 knights of the Holy Knights led by Du Cheng frantically killed them. The addition of these 130,000 troops caused those soldiers who were caught off guard to lie dead on the street. The sudden killing of 130,000 elites made
The soldiers in these imperial capitals were somewhat helpless.
"Change your formation and kill me!" Zhao Rong shouted to these soldiers.
The generals who led the soldiers came to their senses and commanded the entire army to fight. They were indeed the troops of the main battle legion of the empire. They were of extremely high quality and remained calm on the battlefield. It took only a short time to reverse the situation of the war. The weapons in their hands
The spear burst out with a cold light again, turned the muzzle, and effectively counterattacked the 130,000 elites who suddenly came to kill them.
The raised spears were like sharp swords, stabbing the elites fiercely!
The scene was chaotic. It was a main battle legion of 400,000 people fighting against the elite of Thirteen. It was a huge advantage, an absolute advantage. No matter how good these elites were, the huge gap in numbers did not allow the disadvantage to transform quickly, and a huge fight became more and more intense.
!
Blood dyed the ground red, flesh and blood spattered, and the soldiers' eyes were blinded by the blood mist. A pair of eyes seemed to be scarlet horror eyes, and the cry of killing was endless!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Zhao Rong's eyes ignited with a hint of excitement. He was a junior martial soul expert, and his strength was naturally extremely powerful. A bright purple fighting spirit burst out from the long sword, and he waved it towards the crowd crazily, a wave of
Dou Qi overflowed, and immediately there was a painful scream.
This leader was good at fighting and mighty, and the morale of the rebels suddenly soared. Their spears were even stained with blood. The rebels were so powerful that they shouted to kill!
The old emperor was in the imperial capital city, his body was trembling a little, his pupils shrank suddenly, the soldiers of the imperial capital did not have a complete advantage, they were still bleeding, they had no advantage, this bloody battle was not known to continue.
Until then, there is still no winner in this battle.
The sky also became dark, and the fighting continued. This war lasted for a full day, and the soldiers under the city were exhausted!
"Yan'er, the imperial capital seems to be in some danger now!" The old emperor cast his eyes on Zhao Feiyan for no reason, and his words seemed to be said casually, with a hint of expectation.
Zhao Feiyan was stunned for a moment. She looked at the old emperor, her mouth cracked, but she didn't say anything, she just nodded.
Obviously, this answer disappointed the old emperor. The situation in the imperial capital made it impossible for him to calm down. He looked at Zhao Feiyan and smiled and said, "Yan'er, you are also a princess of the empire. The empire has rebelled. My father hopes that you can do something for the imperial capital. You
My brother is still surrounded by rebels, I hope... you can help my father!"
Help your father, my brother is still among the rebels!
Zhao Feiyan looked at her father and the mysterious looking King Zhao strangely. She secretly speculated on what the old emperor said. Help her father. Her brother is still among the rebels. What does this mean?
Can the eldest prince's rebellion be dismissed in one fell swoop? Among the rebels, the eldest prince is also a rebel. Can the father's words be ignored?
Zhao Feiyan grew up in the imperial capital and knew the darkness in politics. She looked at the expectant look on King Zhao's face, and she could only nod her head, "Father, I only have less than 20,000 soldiers. They are the guards of Zhao's palace. I really don't know."
What can these 20,000 troops bring to the imperial capital, but I will try my best!"
"Twenty thousand private troops?!" The old emperor looked a little surprised, his eyes were wide open, he looked at Zhao Feiyan, but secretly said in his heart, "Twenty thousand private troops, the imperial law stipulates that the royal family in the imperial capital can only have ten thousand
The upper limit of the guard army is 20,000. What does this mean?" The old emperor did not say it, but sighed secretly. He smiled and said to Zhao Feiyan, "The addition of 20,000 troops may also change something.
Yan'er, do it!"
Zhao Feiyan looked at the old emperor's expression and nodded dully.
Xiang Tianci was standing next to Zhao Feiyan. He heard the old emperor's words clearly. He knew in his heart that everything in the empire was not as simple as he thought. Perhaps, after today, Zhao Feiyan would no longer be a member of the empire.
Princess!
He couldn't tell what the old emperor was thinking. When he heard the number of Zhao Feiyan's private troops, his expression changed visibly. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. This emperor's position is enough to explain everything.
After today, King Zhao will definitely take action against Zhao Feiyan's private army. In this way, even Zhao Feiyan will be hard to tell.
But Zhao Feiyan did not refuse, she agreed!
Zhao Feiyan, the wind magician, chanted a spell silently in his mouth, picked up the advancement in his hand, and immediately a wind blade flew into the sky. This was a signal, a signal to start an army!
But not long after, 20,000 troops in armor appeared on the other side of the imperial city. They were so neat and tidy, and they marched with an extremely tyrannical momentum. This was the private army of the Zhao family, and it was also Zhao Feiyan.
He is the only army under his command that is worthy of success, but after this battle, it will probably not be able to achieve anything!