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Attached a sentence: After finishing writing yesterday afternoon, I found that I was sick again. Therefore, those who said that I pretended to be sick can continue, and then sincerely asked everyone for a monthly ticket, and those who reprimanded me for not writing enough and procrastinating to canvass votes can also do so. continued.
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Qin Heng's corpse was hung on the Jing Ge spear, and blood dripped down. At this moment, his chest was filled with the pleasure of revenge and the smell of blood. He avenged his revenge, and after hiding in the dark for several years, he finally avenged his family.
Outside the city of Jiaozhou, he told Fan Xian about his past for the first time, and after half a year, Fan Xian promised softly that he would give him a chance to take revenge. Jing Ge didn't know what ability Lord Fan had to help him fulfill his wish, but today this wish finally became a reality.
Ruyi, endless Ruyi killing intent, made Jing Ge laugh happily. The miserable wound split between his ears, like a clown's mouth. Big, looked particularly terrifying, but also extremely bleak, tears fell down his face like rain.
And the people who saw this scene felt a chill from the deepest part of their hearts. Elder Qin, who was riding on the horse, felt a tearing pain in his heart. His eyes were darkened, but he sat upright on the horse fiercely, and no one found out that he was about to be unbearably mentally decayed.
Old Master Qin's complexion was pale, with white hair fluttering in disorder. He looked at his only son who was stabbed into the spear by the monster black knight, and said nothing.
At this moment, among the pictures that quietly changed like an undercurrent under the imperial city, the second picture also changed, like a master of painting, wantonly sprinkled thousands of vermilion dots in the autumn pictures of splashed ink all over the mountain , Countless wild flowers suddenly grow in the mountains and fields, and they turn from desolation to fruitful harvest!
The main gate of the palace was knocked open by the heavy vehicles of the rebels. The rebels were shouting and charging inside, but a big knife swung out from the palace gate, bringing a burst of cold light, a burst of blood, and several heads fell to the ground!
The big sword was swung again, and in the cold light, the eldest prince in silver armor rode on the horse, with an indomitable momentum, like a god, leaped out of the palace gate, and the big sword opened the way for blood!
Crack, crack, the vanguard of the rebels broke their heads, the eldest prince yelled violently, held a long knife, and led the two hundred imperial guards behind him to charge forward. To everyone's surprise, the moment the palace gate was broken, The first attack came out, and the first attack in the real sense of the people in the palace began!
The sound of horseshoes rumbled, and although the rocks and sand inside the palace gate were only cleared for a small path, it did not stop the speed of the First Prince's counterattack. Kungfu, like a sharp knife piercing tofu, opened a big opening for the vanguard of the rebel army in front of the palace gate. No one can stop the cold light, and those who dare to stop will be turned into corpses and dismembered limbs on the ground.
In just a split second, the forbidden army rushed out from the palace gate for nearly twenty feet, like a stream of silver, unstoppable!
At this time, the rebel army had also begun to accelerate towards the broken palace gate, densely packed, like locusts flying all over the sky, which made people shudder.
Although the two hundred imperial guards were mighty, they looked as thick as a silver thread in front of such a powerful rebel army.
But... the eldest prince is not afraid, since he trusts Fan Xian, he has already put his own life and death aside, flipped his wrist in a quick attack, and the sword drew an arc in the air, and cut straight to the front right, only to hear a click. With a crisp sound, the pistol in the hand of a rebel captain broke from it!
The big knife cut into the captain's shoulder, the eldest prince frowned and grunted, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, dragged his arms with a sigh of relief, and with a snort, the blade broke through his body, cutting the captain's body in half!
Immediately afterwards, the eldest prince leaned over to avoid a stabbing stick that had been cut in front of him. At this time, the big knife in his hand was dragged behind him, and it circled around his waist. Roaring sternly, he chopped off the head of the rebel on the left side extremely domineeringly!
With a soft bang, countless blood sprayed on the First Prince's silver armor, and the long knife in his hand was also heavily stained with blood, silver and red added together, just like the bright red cloak he usually likes, Seeing the desperate assault of the forbidden army, it turned into a line of blood, which looked extraordinarily shocking and magnificent.
The helmet will be pressed against the sword-like eyebrows of the First Prince, his eyes are burning with wild fire, and he unstoppably leads his subordinates to rush towards the rebel army camp far ahead. No matter how many obstacles and fights he encounters, maybe he will never be able to rush in front of Li Chengqian, but he still wants to rush.
Because he was the commander-in-chief of the Qing Dynasty's Western Conquest Army, the only one among the royal family who had experience in the battlefield, even if he didn't understand what Fan Xian's intentions were, since he took on this mission, he must carry it out to the end.
He is not a master of martial arts, but he is a strong general in the army. The offensive and defensive battles in the capital cannot make use of his commanding skills in field battles. Same, the most important thing is momentum, and the grand prince's momentum has undoubtedly been brought to the peak state by his swearing heart.
As a hybrid of Dongyi and Nanqing, from some perspectives, he is not pleased by His Majesty, but he has a strong affection for this land...
A dark arrow was shot, split open by the tip of his knife, but made his figure pause, and the gun stabbed by countless rebels under the horse scratched his body several times. Fortunately, the horse was extremely fast and did not fall. Instead of entering the encirclement, he directly made a gap and continued to sprint towards the rebel camp!
There is still a long way to go, but the feeling of the two hundred forbidden troops is that they will rush to the prince in the next moment.
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Fan Xian stood on the black coffin, watching everything below the city nervously. When the eldest prince rushed into his field of vision from the palace gate below the city, he immediately issued an order.
"Open the way for Your Highness!"
There are not many imperial guards and Overwatch Council subordinates left on the imperial city, and most of them are trying their best to support them. Facing the rebel soldiers climbing up the imperial city from the ladder, relying on two hours of preparation in the early morning, So far, no rebels have been allowed to climb to the top of the city.
However, they had already obtained the military order. Although they were secretly fearful, they still carried out Fan Xian's will without delay. They left the range of the imperial city where they were stationed, and approached the middle area very quickly, taking the few arrows in their hands. Branch, shot out without hesitation.
The arrows were concentrated like rain, and all of them fell before the route of the First Prince's assault, and all of them fell on the heads of those rebels, causing great damage immediately, and also made the resistance on the route of the First Prince's assault become weaker. Smaller.
However, the defense force in the rest of the imperial city became weak, without arrow feather defense, the rebels up and down the ladder seemed to have taken a stimulant, and bravely climbed up, and they were about to climb the city wall.
The imperial guards pulled the bowstring desperately, they couldn't feel the pain in their arms and the blood on their fingers shaken by the bowstring. They were ordered by Lord Fan to use the bows and arrows in their hands to open the way for the prince. The rebel army attacked the emperor. What about the city? But the prince is leading two hundred brothers to attack in the encirclement of the rebels. If his bow and arrow slow down a little bit, what should the prince do if he is injured? Fear, uneasiness, heroism, all kinds of emotions were rolling in the hearts of these imperial guards in the imperial city.
The rebels had already climbed to the top of the imperial city along the ladder. Although there were not many people in the upper city, they were all heroes of the Qin family. The city opened the way, and two hundred imperial cavalry at the palace gate below the city had rushed out. The rebels couldn't stop them, so they naturally rushed in along the broken palace gate, and killed the only remaining defensive forces in the palace. .
Seeing that the imperial palace was about to fall, the eldest prince was still rushing to kill among the rebels below the city.
At this time, there were two muffled buzzing sounds, and the two defensive crossbows, which had paused for a while, finally started shooting again. This time, the shooting was not aimed at those crashing cars rushing to the door and the three-section cloud carts arriving one after another. , but at Fan Xian's strong request, they all fell among the rebels, right in front of the First Prince's attack route. Just like the arrow rain of the Imperial Army at this time pointed out.
The giant crossbow landed on the ground, piercing the bodies of countless rebels, arousing waves of blood mist, and plunging into the bluestone slabs again and again, some bounced, the huge weight and powerful impact force were enough to crush several people to death!
The sudden rain of powerful arrows and the terrifyingly powerful crossbow bolts strongly supported the First Prince's assault, opening a bloody road right in the middle of the rebel army, and the First Prince led the Imperial Army along this bloody road like a silver thread , Bravely charged towards the rebel camp.
The rebels obviously had a large number of people, but seeing the magnificent and heroic appearance of the eldest prince on the horse, they felt palpitations for no reason. The Qing army made the most military exploits, and everyone knows that for several years, it was the eldest prince Leading the army to fight against the Hu people in the western frontier, without losing a single defeat, made great contributions to the Qing Kingdom, and this eldest prince has become a famous general in the army.
A generation of famous generals led troops to attack, and the oppression and impact formed were not something ordinary people could resist.
Fan Xian watched the heroic scene, took a deep breath, and the two slowly moving little Zhoutians in his body suddenly sped up, gradually stripping away the layer of heavenly qi attached to the meridians in his body, and let those The violent domineering true energy began to move powerfully in the body.
The bloodshot eyes were getting more and more bloodshot, and the effect of the medicine had reached its peak. He tightly held the hook rope in his hand, waiting for the sound of the last crossbow bolt.
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Jing Ge, who killed Qin Heng, was surrounded by the rebels who arrived first. Mr. Qin withdrew his gaze indifferently, and cast his eyes on the turmoil that was far ahead. He knew that the eldest prince had already started to lead the counterattack He knows how wild and heroic the First Prince's fighting style is. If the opponent still has three thousand cavalry in his hands, perhaps Mr. Qin will also temporarily avoid the opponent's edge. After entering, at such a critical moment, Mr. Qin will definitely not retreat a single step.
This is a natural intuition formed after decades of immersion in the battlefield. However, looking at the blood-soaked figure of the eldest prince, and thinking of the scene of the tragic death of his only son, Mr. Qin suddenly felt that he was getting old, and he was about to smell death. The breath, the pain that has been hidden in his heart all this time, made him make a wrong decision after a little hesitation.
"The last crazy counterattack of the enemy army should not be underestimated." Mr. Qin coughed twice, and said to his trusted general: "Take the prince to the rear camp."
The crown prince glanced at old master Qin, and didn't want to retreat at first, but His Royal Highness didn't know about military affairs, and was willing to interfere with old general Qin's marching formation at such a critical moment, so he left sadly.
Mr. Qin is a veteran in the battlefield. When the eldest prince finally counterattacked, he chose not to move like a mountain. Naturally, it was the best decision. However, seeing the tragedy of the death of his only son today made him more conservative and let the family general lead the prince temporarily. To avoid the eldest prince's counterattack, but in this way, there are only eight Qin family generals left by his side.
Perhaps as a ninth-rank master, Mr. Qin doesn't care about anything at all.
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But Fan Xian cared.
The huge city defense crossbow finally consumed all the crossbow arrows, and the arrow rain of the imperial army has become sparse, but at this time, the imperial army team led by the eldest prince, after paying a heavy price, still cannot break into the center of the rebel army. camp.
There may be miracles on the battlefield, but to think of a successful counterattack with two hundred cavalry is no longer a miracle, but wishful thinking. By this time, the eldest prince had fought bloody battles, and had already fought a long bloody road. His powerful battlefield combat capabilities had scared the courage of countless rebels.
At this time, the imperial palace was about to be destroyed, the eldest prince was besieged, and the surviving black cavalry and Jing Ge were besieged. The general trend had come, and even the sound of the last crossbow shooting out was quite different from the dozen or so crossbows before it. It shot obliquely, making a whimpering sound.
After the last crossbow arrow was fired, the two guard crossbows fell silent. Everyone seemed to hear the sad sound of this crossbow arrow clearly, and could capture the trajectory of this crossbow arrow tearing through the air.
And no one noticed that the flight trajectory of this crossbow arrow was completely different from the flight trajectory of the crossbow arrow that opened the way for the First Prince!
This crossbow arrow shot obliquely and passed over the heads of all the rebels without causing any damage. Instead, it slowly consumed kinetic energy in the air, flew a very long distance, and then fell heavily It landed directly in front of the rebel camp.
Although the crossbow arrow shot far away, it did not pose any threat when it shot like this. In the end, it fell to the ground desolately like a piece of broken copper. It didn't hit a rebel soldier, but shocked them.
With a muffled sound, the crossbow arrows were like children playing with knives. The point of the crossbow was very lucky, piercing the soil between the stone slabs, standing upright.
At this moment, everyone in the city saw a scene that made them tremble with fear!
A man dressed in black, like a ghost emerging from the depths of the ground, floated down from the imperial city, followed the trajectory of the crossbow arrow, and rushed down the city in the air where there was no force. fly!
The speed of the man in black was so fast that he seemed to tear the air. From the extremely high imperial city, it took only a blink of an eye to fly over the rebel formation!
The end of the last crossbow bolt was tied with a rope, and the man in black used a hook to slide down that rope and kill the rebels in the middle camp!
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Like a black god flying down, how many people were dumbfounded at this scene, frightened by the powerful killing intent and aura in the air, finally someone reacted and found the rope tied behind the last crossbow that fell heavily on the ground , roared loudly: "Cut the rope!"
Several bright knives slashed at the tightly stretched rope at the end of the crossbow at the same time!
Old Master Qin's eyes were slightly cold. Looking at the black shadow rushing towards him at such a fast speed, the pain and anger in his heart burst out again, and his body trembled. The first prince's heroic assault and the man in black's descent from the sky inevitably distracted him, especially the tragic death of his only son before, which made this powerful figure finally have a gap in his mind.
Just as Mr. Qin's heart trembled slightly, the corners of his eyes lit up with a knife light.
The light of the knife was not cutting towards the rope at the end of the crossbow.
Instead, he slashed at Mr. Qin's body!
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There was a muffled sound of clicking, which erupted in the rebel camp, and Gong Dian's whole body armor was rattled by the zhenqi in his body. He chopped at Mr. Qin's neck!
This knife contained Gong Dian's whole body's skill, and the strength of Baji's peak, all of which burst out in this knife that had been waiting for several years!
A flash of anger and disbelief flashed in Old Master Qin's eyes, his face flushed, and his hand firmly clamped Gong Dian's brutal knife!
Blood dripped from Old Master Qin's tiger's mouth. Facing this extremely insidious assassination, the first veteran of the Qing army, a strong man of the ninth rank, still trembled as he did when he saw Fan Xian descending from the sky.
With just a slight shake, the flushed color on Old Master Qin's face suddenly turned pale, but Gong Dian's long knife could no longer be held.
However, at the same time as Gong Dian, there was another person, a very heavy person, and a very powerful person.
Ye Zhong's attack was heavy, it seemed to carry the wind and sand in the desert of Dingzhou with it, and with some kind of hidden purpose, it resolutely and ruthlessly tore apart the bond between him and a traitor in the old man Qin's body. The body hit Mr. Qin's waist and abdomen.
Ye Zhong and Gong Dian attacked Old Master Qin at the same time!
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This scene happened so suddenly, too bewitching, and so unbelievable that even Mr. Qin didn't understand what kind of meaning it contained, and the close family had already escorted the prince to the side palace, and the eight people around him... The general couldn't react at all!
After this loud muffled sound, the rebel army's middle camp was full of dust and smoke, and the dust and smoke fell slightly. The three horses under the three seats were shocked by the powerful true energy, and they exploded to death without even a whine!
Old Man Qin spat out a mouthful of blood, and a horrible wound appeared on his waist and abdomen, and the hand he lowered as quickly as a dry bamboo was already tightly strangling Ye Zhong's knife-holding wrist!
Ye Zhong lowered his head, his eyebrows were as steady as a mountain, and the true energy in his body rushed over like a huge wave without hesitation.
Old Master Qin's body trembled again, a huge force erupted from his old body, he flicked his left elbow, holding Gong Dian's steel saber in his hand, and the tip of his elbow hit Gong Dian's chest hard.
Gong Dian vomited blood mist all over the sky with a puff, but he let out a violent shout by spurting blood, and pressed his whole body on it, pressing down with the blade, so that Mr. Qin's left hand stuck to his neck, Make a horrible creaking sound.
All of this happened in a very short period of time. Ye Zhong knew that his chance was only this time. With his mountain-like temperament, he would never miss it. He took a deep breath, his chest swelled, and his left hand shook, Immediately, it turned into an iron plate, breaking away from Mr. Qin's extremely tyrannical restraint.
This left hand turned into an iron plate, and with the force of splitting the coffin, it hit old master Qin heavily on the chest and abdomen wounds that were already bleeding.
The Ye family's hand skills are number one in the world!
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The powerful impact drove the three top fighters of the Qing Kingdom's military to pedal and retreat on the stone floor, smashing the ground along the way, shaking up smoke and dust.
At this time, the rope behind the crossbow tail had been cut, and Fan Xian, who was dressed in black, fell from the air. However, he did not fall into the encirclement of the rebels, but tapped a rebel's helmet with his toes. , Like a light smoke, it pierced straight into the rebel camp!
At that time, Ye Zhong's coffin-splitting slammed into the wound on the waist and abdomen of Mr. Qin.
Fan Xian shrunk into a black shadow, and then unfolded it immediately. With two bangs, he pulled out the Great Wei Tianzi Sword tied behind his back with his left hand, and took out the black dagger from Ning Cairen's boot with his right hand. The sword in one hand and the dagger in the other turned into It was a cloud of black smoke that passed by the eight generals of the Qin family in the middle camp of the rebel army.
There were several crackling sounds of chi chi, five masters would have their throats cut to death, and three masters would retreat with chest injuries.
Although we only met face to face, Fan Xian has already displayed his strongest strength since his rebirth!
Like a giant bird throwing himself into the forest, he threw himself among the three who were fighting like wild beasts.
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Under the roar of old master Qin, he retracted his backhand to an inch, and hit Ye Zhong's left shoulder hard, ignoring his defense completely. Ye Zhong's left shoulder was smashed, and the foot under him stomped heavily , printed a footprint, and drove his body to fly backwards.
Ye Zhong snorted, and locked the old man Qin's trembling right hand with his hands in the same way as above, splitting the coffin in a big way.
Gong Dian was covered in blood, he wrapped his hand around Old Master Qin's left arm, glued his body to it, and used his body to press down on the two knives between the two of them, pressing down on the neck through the strong palm of Old Master Qin .
The three of them were entangled together, and retreated more than ten feet at an extremely fast speed, smashing through the wall of a wooden building behind the square with a bang, and shaking countless smoke and dust.
However, someone was faster than them. Fan Xian flew in like a black bird, and arrived in front of Mr. Qin like lightning. With a flip of the sword in his hand, it pierced into Mr. Qin's abdomen with a bang.
With a splash of blood, the long sword disappeared. Fan Xian lowered his head and held the sword, grunted, and continued to stab forward... The powerful momentum caused the bodies of the four strong men to smash through the second wall of the building, The third wall... shook up countless dust, covering this sinister, shameless and bloody murder in a place where tens of thousands of people could not see.
The buildings and scenery around him flowed like backward time, and Fan Xian and Ye Chonggong Dian, no one dared to let go!
Although these three insidious assassins knew that Mr. Qin was attacked suddenly and suffered irrecoverable injuries in the combined attack of two ninth-rank warriors and an eighth-rank brave man, no one could predict. What kind of brilliance will Fang's generation of elders burst out at the last moment of their lives.
With a muffled bang, this brutal assassination was finally blocked in front of the last wall. Ye Zhong still strangled Mr. Qin's most powerful right hand with his big coffin splitter, and the palace code was still pressing on Mr. Qin's left arm.
Fan Xian still maintained the posture of squatting and stabbing, holding the blood-smeared sword with trembling hands, only the hilt of the sword was exposed outside Mr. Qin's abdomen.
Mr. Qin's gray hair was disheveled, but his pupils still shone with a terrifying light, like an old lion king dying, suddenly let out an angry roar, his whole body trembled violently, a ninth-rank upper-strong The victim's final counterattack before dying was foreshadowed by this violent vibration!
However, from the wooden wall behind him, a sword tip suddenly and silently protruded!
The tip of the sword protruded only four inches, but it just pierced into the third joint of the coccyx on Mr. Qin's body. This extremely mysterious sword, it is retracted as soon as it is stabbed, and disappears, but it is the deadliest blow!
There were countless crackling sounds, and the seriously injured old man Qin blushed, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and slid down the wooden wall weakly. (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)