Yi Qingyu will naturally not waste any more time in this fight.
"Charge! If you win this war, you will all be rewarded handsomely."
At a command, his men pushed further and further in and rushed straight in.
“Kill!”
Looking at this situation, Mo Yu thought that Yi Qingyu was determined to win and couldn't wait to seize power.
He was struggling to stay at the scene, with big wounds on his body and blood flowing out.
After finally being unable to bear the injuries several times, Yi Qingyu still wanted to persuade himself and Goro's people to surrender.
It's just wishful thinking and self-righteousness.
Countless people were killed or injured in the palace. The distance from the entrance to here was formed by so many people that a road could be formed.
The weapons were covered in blood, and the ground was covered in blood.
This is what our people left behind.
"My Lord, please be careful."
Goro raised his hand and the sword in his hand blocked the enemy's damage.
He turned his head and looked at Mo Yu.
Suddenly he looked over and nodded. There was someone behind him who wanted to attack him.
He was holding the sword straight and ready to rush over, his eyes lit up, and Mo Yu noticed and rushed over.
"careful!"
Goro didn't react before a gust of wind blew past and brushed his cheek.
He turned around and saw a soldier being stabbed in the abdomen by a sword and slowly falling down.
Goro came to his senses, bent his knees, steadied his body, swung the sword horizontally with his right hand, and fell down.
"Focus and be careful."
Goro nodded seriously.
"My Lord, you too, be careful."
Under the fierce offensive and the huge disparity in numbers, Mo Yu, Goro and others were already at a disadvantage.
The smile on Yi Qingyu's face grew more wild as he looked delighted at the prospect of an attack.
After all, you are just an emperor in shell, without any rights, and only people like Mo Yu can protect you.
But what does that matter? I can still take you down, and then I will be the ruler of a country, above all others.
When Goro saw the situation, he realized that his men were dwindling in number and he was about to collapse.
The two people came closer, back to back, with frowns on their faces.
"My Lord, what should we do now?"
Mo Yu looked at the situation and Yi Qingyu's appearance and shook his head.
"There is no other way now. We can only hold on and wait for rescue."
Goro understood, and suddenly someone rushed over, and the two of them killed the enemy while talking.
The two worked together and waited for rescue.
Mo Yu observed the situation around him, his face darkened, and he looked at Goro with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.
A gaze came over, and Goro looked over, receiving the signal.
The two people exchanged glances, and something was exchanged in their eyes.
He nodded slightly, as if planning something.
The situation is very bad now, and the attack has already reached the gate of the temple.
Yi Qingyu showed a wild smile, which became more and more wanton.
"You have done a great job for me. Now we are only one step away from rushing in and killing this dog emperor. Then your good days will come."
Mo Yu's pupils tightened, his eyes became stern, and he stared at Yi Qingyu closely.
He didn't expect Yi Qingyu to be so anxious. This was much faster than he imagined!
He wants the throne so badly!
"Hold on, don't let the rebels do anything to the emperor. You must not fall down."
Mo Yu shouted loudly at Yi Qingyu.
Seeing Mo Yu's persistence, he challenged her.
"Lord Mo, I will give you one last chance. If you put down your weapon, maybe I can let you go and you can continue to be the Marquis of Weiwu. Otherwise, you will die under my sword."
He looked at Mo Yu jokingly and teasingly, and the smile on his face became more obvious.
He was just teasing Mo Yu here, who told him to go against him.
All the grievances suffered in the court were vented at this moment.
Ever since Mo Yu rose to power in the imperial court, he has become more cautious as the low latitudes rise.
Suddenly, he thought of his son's death. It was all his fault. If it weren't for him, how could his most beloved son have died
"Don't even think about it, Yi Qingyu. Usurping the throne means death, and your family will be implicated. I advise you to put down your sword and surrender."
Stretching out his hand, towards the sky, looking at the empty sky, Yi Qingyu had never felt so comfortable at this moment.
The terrifying laughter sent chills down one's spine.
"Hahaha, as long as I'm the emperor, do I need to involve my family? My family will only enjoy wealth and glory."
Stubborn, keep persuading, everything must be carried out according to plan,
"In that case, if you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for being merciless."
He glanced at Mo Yu with a sneer, thinking that he was just bragging. The current situation was that he was about to win, so how could he just surrender
"You are just bragging. I will become the emperor soon, how can I give up? You are still showing mercy, but I don't need it. Look at your people and then look at my people. You should be the one who surrenders, right?"
He pushed his legs slightly backwards and stretched out his hands to protect the position of the Panlong Palace.
Goro stood beside Mo Yu, stretched out his hand, and protected the emperor's palace behind him.
"So what? We won't let you in, even if you only have one breath left."
With a heart ready to die, he looked at Yi Qingyu with determined eyes.
The others also formed a circle beside Mo Yu and Ge Luo, surrounding the Panlong Palace behind them.
Layer upon layer, overlapping each other, layer upon layer, defending each other.
"Protect the Emperor and defeat the rebels!"
Mo Yu shouted loudly to the soldiers, and Goro led everyone to shout as well.
Even though there is a huge disparity in numbers, morale is still high.
"Yi Qingyu, I will not let you touch the emperor. Unless you kill me, you will not be able to kill the emperor, and you will not get the power."
I feel even more uncomfortable when I see people who are causing trouble for me.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive, kill the dog emperor, and let him die in the Panlong Palace today."
Yi Qingyu fought very hard, and so did the other soldiers.
Seeing Yi Qingyu so excited, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a mysterious smile.
No one could guess, it was just a faint smile, and very few people saw such a smile. No one noticed anything unusual, not even Yi Qingyu.
In fact, all of this was created by Yi Jinyi to create the illusion that the emperor was in the palace.
With the additional stimulation, Yi Qingyu was convinced, so he became even more excited and his attack became more fierce.
Mo Yu was very satisfied. This was part of their plan. The more fiercely Yi Qingyu attacked, the deeper the trap would be.
Naturally, the greater the chance of completely catching Yi Qingyu, the happier Mo Yu would be.
The smile is only in the heart and not shown on the face.