Xiao Yanjun was not afraid, but was filled with excitement that he could not hold back. His second brother finally tore off his cold and hard shell, revealing his naked murderous intention.
Therefore, they are the same kind of people!
They all hope to kill each other with their own swords...
This wish had been buried deep in Xiao Yanjun's heart for many years, and he never dared to speak it out or make it public.
His father has been fond of Xiao Mubai since he was a child, and his mother and concubine have repeatedly asked him not to be a direct enemy of Xiao Mubai. He can only pretend to be tender and affectionate, deliberately trying to please everyone every day, and being sweet in front of others and behind others. Calling his second brother.
Until Xiao Mubai was seriously injured and returned to the palace when he was thirteen years old, he was so looking forward to Xiao Mubai being able to sleep in Yongxin Palace that he never woke up.
In this way, they are still brothers in the eyes of the world.
For the first time in his life, while there was no one around, he was excited and frightened, and poured out his true feelings to Xiao Mubai, who was lying injured and unconscious in bed.
"Second brother, it would be great if you died like this!"
Unfortunately, God did not let him have his wish, and Xiao Mubai still woke up just fine.
However, at this moment, Xiao Yanjun suddenly felt relieved.
Maybe God is not unfavorable to his wishes, God just wants to give him a chance to pierce his second brother's chest with his own hands!
He pulled out the long sword from his waist, spoke righteously, and shouted loudly: "Qingjun, kill him!"
Although Cheng Zhaobing did not receive any detection information from his son, after Xiao Yanjun's words, he took the lead in catching the horse's belly and jumped out among the crossbow arrows.
The generals began to risk their lives to charge into the battle, and the princes all drew their swords to show off their power. The morale of the rebels was greatly boosted. They shouted the word "kill" in unison, and braved the rain of crossbows to rush into the depths of both sides of the street, using their bodies and lives to kill them. Suppress the offensive of the Ren family ancestral hall who was ambushing in the house.
After all, the rebels have a large number of people, and Sang Yi is only leading some intelligence personnel hidden in people's houses.
If the rebels forced their way into each house one by one, they would naturally be able to strangle them one by one.
However, at this moment, the golden armored cavalry in front of the Danfeng Palace had already rushed over.
Although there are only more than two hundred horsemen, they are as thunderous and murderous as two thousand horsemen, and they are unstoppable!
The golden armor is like a golden dragon with a powerful momentum like a rainbow, and Yu Weilin is the brightest scale on the oncoming yellow dragon.
He took the lead in rushing into the vanguard army led by Cheng Zhaobing. The vanguard army led by Cheng Zhaobing was dashed away by the unstoppable momentum of the golden armored cavalry.
Both sides were wearing armor, swords in hand, and murderous intent.
Although Cheng Zhaobing's formation was a bit chaotic, the victory was due to the large number of rebels.
The cavalry of the two armies advancing at high speed had their first head-on collision on the long street under the palace gate. Rows of sharp sharp blades suddenly bounced from the saddles of the golden armored cavalry, and wherever they passed, there was a sound. The sound of broken helmets that caused pain to countless people's eardrums, or the sound of a sharp blade sinking into flesh and blood.
This specially made saddle is naturally the masterpiece of Wu Ma Cai. Paired with the elite golden armor cavalry, it is simply invincible.
Wherever it goes, it is destroyed all the way to the end.
In an instant, countless rebels fell off their horses and were trampled on. Those who could still persist on their horses were picked to death, squeezed to death, hacked to death, and shocked to death.
Swords and guns collide, iron armor collides, and momentum collides.
Cheng Zhaobing looked at this scene with a livid face. This golden armor was obviously not King Mo's cavalry, but it had the same bravery and momentum as King Mo's cavalry.
Where did this group of people come from
"Is this the trump card your father gave you?" Xiao Zimu stared at the dusty smoke in front of the palace gate and asked in a deep voice with a frown.
"Where is it for me? My father knew about Concubine Li's ambition early on and secretly gave all the unselected men from the Hidden Guard to Yu Weilin and asked him to secretly train this golden cavalry." Xiao Mubai glanced at him and frowned. Xiao Zimu, who has a beautiful eyebrow, is afraid that he will feel lonely.
He then comforted Xiao Zimu: "Even Yu Yecheng, my biological father, doesn't know about it, and I just learned about it not long ago."
Xiao Zimu heard that he was comforting himself, glanced back at him, and managed a wry smile.
How could he be jealous that Xiao Mubai had troops in his hands that he didn't know about? He just looked at the rebel Long Qi gradually approaching in the streets of Kyoto, and then frowned and said worriedly: "I wish you had as many trump cards as possible. But the trend is irreversible, how long can Yu Weilin resist it?"
Xiao Mubai did not respond, but looked at the square in front of Danfeng Palace with a heavy face.
The square was huge. When he was fourteen years old, when he ordered his troops to go to battle there, there were tens of thousands of people lined up.
At this time, the tremors of the earth could be faintly felt, presumably because the garrison of the eight cities was about to encircle them.
With such momentum, even if he had already understood the words life and death, he could not help but feel a little frightened.
His heart palpitations came from worrying about Xia Chu...
Xiao Mubai raised his head and looked in the direction of the Danfeng Palace Gate. He knew in his heart that he would concentrate all his available strength on that road.
He was sure that Xiao Yanjun would step in grandly from the front of Danfeng Palace.
Therefore, Xiao Mubai smashed all his subordinates who could move at the gate of Danfeng Palace.
Even if it wasn't Xiao Yanjun, whoever wanted to reach the palace from there would have to pay a heavy price.
However, the imperial city was divided into nine gates, and the guards each led their troops to guard the gates. Xiao Mubai did not let them guard the gates at all costs, and he himself could only choose to go all the way to kill the enemy.
As Xiao Zimu said, a mere Danfeng Palace Gate... is not enough to change the general situation.
At the foot of the imperial city, a cavalryman appeared at the street corner on the edge of the square. There was no one in the square outside the palace gate, so the cavalryman's appearance seemed so sudden. In the empty sky and earth, it seemed as if an unknown figure suddenly appeared. Harmonious black spots.
Without any pause, the cavalryman rushed directly from the edge of the square to the middle of the square and arrived in front of the Danfeng Palace Gate.
Behind this cavalry, the second cavalry, the third cavalry, the tenth, the one hundred, the thousandth...
Tens of thousands of cavalry broke through all the ambush in front of the Danfeng Palace, and gathered here with irresistible force on a bloody road.
Xiao Mubai knew that none of the two hundred golden armored cavalry would survive.
Faced with the sudden attack on Dongcheng, Xiao Mubai didn't have much time to prepare. The reason why he still had the energy to leave a blow in front of Danfeng Palace was because he knew that Chang'an was in danger, so he made a breakthrough. The city's plan was laid out in advance.
The rest of the road from the city to the Eight Gates was no longer unmanned to set up an ambush.
Therefore, the treasonous eight-city garrison advanced effortlessly.
Joining forces with the dark army led by Shi Jiajun and Cheng Zhaobing, they finally arrived in front of the Danfeng Palace gate like a dark cloud was overwhelming the city...
(End of chapter)