The sound of footsteps was deafening, and the rebellious soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs.
Many people rushed in with swords tightly in their hands, and the front row were all people with shields.
“Go!”
“Go!”
The soldiers were in high spirits, and everyone was excited. They rushed over with their eyes wide open.
There was some dust in the air, stirred up by footsteps.
With a wave of his hand, his eyes were stern, bright red blood splashed on his face, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
"Bang..."
A person just fell down like that.
The soldiers fought with each other and the scene was chaotic for a while.
Goro looked around and could only step back with a frown on his face. The current situation was not good.
I watched people fall down one after another and people around me get injured one after another.
"Tear."
There was a flash of light, and the sharp blade of the knife fell on his arm.
The pain came suddenly and blood flowed out unnaturally.
In desperation, he could only step back one step at a time.
Soon, they arrived outside the door.
Goro looked at the situation and suddenly saw a man with an evil smile.
He was wearing a green robe stained with blood, and drops of blood from his sword were dripping onto the ground.
The crisp sounds fell on the ground, as if these were all his glorious achievements.
"Just surrender! I will definitely win this time. If you surrender now, I might even spare your lives."
Yi Qingyu felt that he had already won, so he went to humiliate Goro.
Goro's face turned pale, his hand tightly gripped the sword, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he stared hatefully at the person who said humiliating words to him.
"Don't be so arrogant here. I won't surrender."
For Yi Qingyu, the more Goro had this expression, the happier he was.
He grinned and smiled.
"In that case, don't blame me for being merciless."
Just as he was about to charge forward with his men, Goro's face suddenly changed. There were so many people on the opposite side and it would be a huge scene.
I felt a little flustered and started to think about some things in my mind.
He rolled his eyes urgently.
I wonder what the situation is like over there, Lord Marquis
"Someone, come here."
The people behind Goro swarmed over and rushed forward.
When Yi Qingyu saw the stubborn look of Goro and the people behind him, the corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled sarcastically.
"You are so overestimating yourself. Come on, all of it."
He raised his leg and prepared to rush forward, but Goro's men rushed up and covered him.
Helplessly, he did not see Goro's figure.
“Swish, swish, swish—”
The swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and thick beads of sweat appeared on everyone's forehead.
Sweat and blood mixed together, leaving clear marks on the face.
The warriors waved their swords again and again, roared loudly, and vented all their strength.
The powerful forces collided with each other, and there was a tingling sensation in the palms of my hands.
The sharp blade scratched the most vulnerable part of his neck, and he fell down soon after.
Yi Qingyu has gone crazy with killing now. He sees the man's hands moving again and again, smoothly and effortlessly.
An idea came to my mind. This time I could get rid of two thorns in my eyes, so I must kill Goro and his men.
If it weren't for them, my career would have been much easier.
Maybe he had already snatched the jade seal and power from Yi Jinyi, and he himself was the emperor respected by everyone.
As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wanton smile, and his hands moved faster and faster.
"Kill them all. The more you kill, the more rewards you will receive."
Yi Qingyu encouraged his people, and everyone felt like they were injected with chicken blood.
There was a purple light in his eyes, as if the enemies in front of him were his prey, and he became more courageous as he killed more.
Blood splattered on their faces, and Goro's people became even more spirited.
Blood, wounds, swords, and death appear constantly in this war.
Goro was breathing heavily and kept looking towards where everyone was waving their swords.
He panted, paused, and clenched the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand.
He glanced at his brothers with a heavy expression, then turned around and walked towards a place.
With brisk steps, I thought to myself: "Hold on, brothers. I'll be back to help you soon."
In the blink of an eye, Goro disappeared and found a relatively open place.
It was relatively quiet here. He checked the surrounding environment and terrain, nodded, and muttered softly.
“It seems like this is very convenient.”
After saying that, he reached out his hand to his belt and took out something.
It was very small and fit in the palm of my hand.
He looked around, afraid that someone would discover what he was about to do.
When he was sure that there was no one around, he lifted it up and pulled the string of the little thing.
"puff-"
With a muffled hum, the thing in his hand flew vertically into the air.
A puff of colorful smoke left its mark on the road.
The smoke did not disperse in the air for a long time. Goro glanced at the smoke in the sky with a complicated look on his face.
In his hand was a flare, and he wanted to tell the people outside about the situation here.
This is the only way to achieve rescue.
Looking at the signal, I felt pain in my arm and blood flowed down my arm, dripping slowly along my fingers.
There was a lot of blood on the ground, and the pain made him sober.
"I hope they can come and rescue us soon."
Goro was looking forward to it. He casually wiped the blood on his lapel, picked up the sword lying on the ground and walked towards a place.
This signal represents the call for the secret guards of the Weiwu Marquis' Mansion. Now they cannot deal with Yi Qingyu and others.
I can only hold on for them for a while.
"Brothers, kill them. Even if you have to die here, you must not let these treacherous villains rebel. You must protect the safety of the emperor."
As soon as the heroic voice fell, Goro, enduring the pain in his arms and the wound on his legs, rushed forward.
Yi Qingyu saw Goro's figure and his eyes sparkled.
"Finally I see you. Since you are so ignorant, I will make you pay the price."
Saying from the beginning that he would be let off if he obeyed was just deceiving him.
But he didn't expect Goro to be so stubborn and refused to agree.
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you, go ahead!"
Yi Qingyu and Goro used their combined attacks against each other and fought each other.
The swords collided with each other, making a harsh sound. With their high martial arts skills and agility, neither of them was at a disadvantage.
But everyone had some wounds on their bodies.