Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 235 Escape from the Dead
"Kill! All participants, twice the monthly fee!

Disabled, triple pension!

For those who died in battle, five times the alimony, your whole family, I, Ruyang Palace, will support you to the end!

Kill them all! "

Zhao Min also started to be ruthless, and said loudly with grief and indignation.

She originally wanted to withdraw from the battle and continue to stir up the wind and rain in the dark, sitting and watching the six major factions, the Mingjiao and the Southwest League fighting each other.

It's a pity that things backfired. Once the imperial decree came, even if Zhao Min didn't want to fight head-on with Mingjiao and the five sects, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

Do you think the Thousand Imperial Guards are here to help Zhao Min?No, this is Emperor Yuan Shun telling Zhao Min that your elder brother Wang Baobao is in my hands and wants to save his life, what should you do in the Ruyang Palace, you can figure it out yourself!

If Zhao Min dared to resist and refuse to follow the order, then the Yanyun Thirteen Cavalry will bring the thousand guards and crush everyone present!

Seeing that no one was moving, Zhao Min became anxious, and continued to speak loudly: "Didn't you hear me? Let me kill everyone! Don't let a living person leave here! Anyone who is afraid of fighting will kill the nine clans and confiscate their property!" "

After Zhao Min's words, the eyes of all the Mongolian warriors present changed. Originally, they still had hope of retreating.

But with the order of "killing the nine clans and confiscating property", there is only one way waiting for them, and that is to fight to the end.

Only by killing all the enemies in front of them can they have a chance of survival.

For this chance of survival, all the Mongolian warriors raised their weapons, with wolf-like radiance in their eyes, shouted, and faced Mingjiao, fighting to the death with the six major sects.

For a moment, the killing sound shook the sky, and blood flowed like a river.

This fight was more tragic and bloody than before, because all the Mongolian warriors were desperately determined to die.

They put all their hopes on Zhao Min, because they knew that Zhao Min always kept his promise, as long as he died in battle, at least his family could live a life without worrying about food and clothing, and would not be enslaved.

If you survived by luck, then a lifetime of glory and wealth is beckoning to yourself.

kill!

kill!

kill!

This is no longer a melee in the pure sense of the word.Because of a decree of Emperor Yuanshun, this place has become a Shura field, and perhaps no one can leave here.

The stench of blood lingered in this originally peaceful and peaceful thousand-year-old temple.

The wailing and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, the piled up remains were hideous and terrifying, and the thick bloody smell made people almost suffocate.

And the people from the two sides that swarmed in were twisted and intertwined in an instant, blood mist flew all over the sky, and wailing flowed everywhere.

The eyes of the fallen people reflected the smiles of their wives and children, and then they became bursting bubbles.

And the group of Jianghu people who were still wielding their weapons and killing them could only cry out in despair.

The people reflected in the sky are already a plain of broken bodies, and the rest of them have already forgotten the love of life, the baby who was in the swaddling baby, the wife who worked hard in the field, and gradually withered. Aged old mother.

There was nothing left in their eyes, and they were already roaring like a trapped beast, wanting to die together with that evil enemy.

Under Zhao Min's seemingly intentional, seemingly unintentional command, the Mongolian warriors focused on taking care of the disciples of the five sects. As for the Mingjiao, they just stopped them and prevented them from breaking out of the encirclement.

As a result, the five major factions suffered serious battle losses and staff reductions.

He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun School, was seriously injured because he lost four fingers and the long sword in his hand was not working properly. His wife Ban Shuxian had to protect her husband while directing his disciples to break through.

The Huashan faction was even worse. The two elders died on the spot. The Huashan faction became leaderless, hacking and killing like headless chickens on the battlefield.

It is foreseeable that after this battle, the decline of the Huashan faction is certain. Maybe after one or two hundred years, after someone learns the Dugu Nine Swords on Siguo Cliff, the Huashan faction will have a chance to rise again.

Of course, the Kongtong faction is not much better. The five elders of Kongtong may die or be injured, all relying on the boss to hold on there.

Seeing that the Huashan faction had no elders, Guan Neng temporarily recruited them to his side, thus stabilizing the Kongtong faction's position.

The worst one was Shaolin Temple. Because of the leadership of the two great monks, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi, Shaolin Temple's combat power was the strongest among the five sects, so it was naturally taken care of by Zhao Min.

Seven or eight Yanyun thirteen riders surrounded the two great monks and fought their hands up and down. The two persisted for about three quarters of an hour before they were outnumbered and went to see the Buddha.

The Miejue Shitai of the Emei School was also stabbed several times at this time. If it weren't for the desperate protection of Xiao'e and Yan Qianxun, Miejue Shitai would have died long ago.

Although Juejue Shitai had some superficial wounds, but under the current situation, there was no time to deal with the wounds. Miejue Shitai had a grim face, hurriedly bandaged his wounds, and continued to lead the disciples of the Emei Sect to continue the charge.

Her disciple Ding Minjun died in this battle because of Zhou Zhiruo's lack of rescue. Of course, no one noticed this kind of episode at all, and no one would remember it afterwards. After all, too many masters have died. Will care about the life and death of a Ding Minjun.

A group of people rushed out desperately, another group desperately prevented them from rushing out, and a group of people watched them rush out.

Of course, if someone really rushed out, the group of Imperial Guards standing by watching the show would not mind giving them a knife as a reward for breaking out of the encirclement.

This fight lasted for two full hours, and the troops on both sides were exhausted and might collapse at any time.

Now that the battle was up to now, even a master like Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it anymore, and some wounds, big or small, gradually appeared on his body.

Although Zhao Min didn't receive a major blow, the Mingjiao side also suffered a lot of damage, and Peng Yingyu and Zhang Zhong among the five scattered people even died.Most of the people in the Five Elements Banner had lost.

Regardless of whether it is the Mingjiao or the five sects, if you are fighting alone, this group of Mongolian warriors is definitely no match.

But when it comes to this kind of melee, it is the Mongolian warriors who have the upper hand.

Although they can be regarded as people from the rivers and lakes, after all, the Mongolian iron cavalry has been invincible for nearly a hundred years, and this kind of military battle has been engraved into their genes.

Zhao Min was still holding the Yitian sword in his hand, and he was directing there, observing the situation on the field, and at the same time calculating the strategy to break the situation.

It seems that the biggest winner this time is neither her nor Qingfeng, but Emperor Yuan Shun who is still hiding behind the scenes.

Now the elites in Zhao Min's hands have basically been completely damaged, the eight wounds of Shenjian have been wiped out, Fang Dongbai has also died of serious injuries, and the Luzhangke among the two elders of Xuanming was hit by Sister Xiao'e's dantian, all over his body. All of his skills were dissipated, and he could no longer gather any zhenqi.

Crane Biweng was shot blind in one eye by Zhou Zhiruo, and hid aside with his face covered in blood, holding Luzhangke in his arms.

However, Emperor Yuan Shun only paid the price of losing a small half of the Yanyun Thirteen Cavalry, and he had a brilliant record of slaughtering all the powerful ministers in the court and the leaders of the rebels in the court.

And the dead and injured Yanyun Thirteen Cavalry may not all be cronies of Emperor Yuanshun.

Zhao Min looked at the people from all walks of life who were fighting desperately below, and smiled self-deprecatingly.She glanced in the direction of Ruyang Prince's Mansion, and said in her heart:

Qingfeng, Qingfeng, you and I have become pawns in the hands of others this time.

I don't know how you feel when you see such a result?I don't know if you will rush into the palace again in a panic, and slap that stupid gentleman a few times?

At this moment, the mutation happened again, and there was some commotion in the imperial guards surrounding them, as if they were attacked.

Zhao Min's heart tightened, not knowing whether it was joy or worry, he hurriedly looked towards the commotion.

It turned out that a group of people from the Jianghu suddenly appeared behind the Imperial Guards. They threw out the hidden weapons in their hands and threw them into the Imperial Guards' camp, blowing up the Imperial Guards standing in front of them over time.

"Thunderbolt and Thunderbolt of the Emei Sect? They still have reinforcements? No! This is Qingfeng's backhand...Qingfeng actually has a backhand! Did he even count in this situation? How is this possible?"

Zhao Min had already seen clearly at this time that the people who led the Jianghu people to attack the imperial guards were five of the Wudang Seven Sons of the Wudang Sect, Yin Li of the Emei Sect, and Zhang Dingfang of the Southwest League.Behind them are the disciples who stayed at the gate of the six major factions, as well as the arrogant soldiers of the Southwest League.

At least dozens of people, as many as hundreds of people, divided into six directions to attack the encirclement of the imperial guards.

Although they were smaller in number than the imperial guards, each of them had more than ten thunderbolt bombs in their hands.

The power of this thunderbolt, thunder and fire bomb is even better than before, and it has really achieved the point of being close to death, touching death.

If Qingfeng was here, he would definitely say proudly: One sulfur, two nitrates, three charcoals, add some sugar and big Yiwan!

The hidden weapon they threw out was Qingfeng's improved Thunderbolt Thunderbolt, which was almost comparable to a grenade.

"Princess! Princess! Don't fight anymore, come with me!" Suddenly a man rushed over. When the Mongolian warrior saw it, he knew it was his own, so they stepped aside and let the man come to Zhao Min's side .

Zhao Min carefully identified it, and found that it was his brother Wang Baobao's lieutenant general. He hurried forward and asked, "Why did you come here? But something happened to my brother?"

"No, no, the little prince is still in command of the imperial guards in the imperial city, and he is now escorting the emperor." The deputy general waved his hands repeatedly.

"Escort? Then faint...how could the Holy Majesty be in any danger?" Zhao Min continued to ask.

"The general doesn't know the specific situation, the little prince just asked the future to find the princess, withdraw all the people here, and return to the imperial city to escort him!
This is a tiger talisman, please implement it immediately, the princess! "

Zhao Min stared at the tiger talisman and remained silent. Although she didn't know what method Qingfeng used to make Emperor Yuan Shun fall short, Zhao Min knew that Qingfeng must be responsible for all this.

Up to now, all the factions have not gained any benefits. The five major factions have not gained anything. At most, they have retained some forces.

Mingjiao is not much better. After this battle, the loss of masters is more than that of Guangmingding. After the two battles of Guangmingding and Dadu, the strength of Guangmingding's general altar has shrunk greatly.

The balance of power within the Ming Cult has been completely broken, and the main altar no longer has the power to suppress the major branch altars. I am afraid that it will not be long before the careerists lurking inside the Ming Cult will jump out one after another. The day when the Ming Cult will split is not far away. up.

And even if Emperor Yuan Shun hadn't given the order to retreat at the last moment, the encirclement and annihilation battle would have ended with the Wudang faction leading the reinforcements from the other five sects to break through the siege of the Great Yuan imperial guards.

The only one who benefited was Qingfeng's Southwest League. He not only rescued the six major sects, but gained their favor. All power is weakened.

As far as it is concerned, there is probably no one in the whole world who is an opponent of the Southwest League except Emperor Yuan Shun.

And all the forces are all hostile to Da Yuan, and their hearts are towards the Southwest League.

Well calculated!
Well calculated!
"Princess! Order quickly!" Seeing Zhao Min's slow refusal to accept the tiger amulet, the lieutenant hurriedly urged him.

Zhao Min came to his senses and knew that now was not the time to think about these things, so he hurried to take the tiger talisman, went to the commander of the imperial guards, passed the tiger talisman, and gave the order.

After the commander-in-chief verified that the tiger talisman was correct, he gave the order to retreat.

Zhao Min also greeted everyone in the Ruyang Palace, and retreated in an orderly manner under the protection of the imperial guards.

But the people from the six major sects and the Mingjiao looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them knew what was going on. Even though they had fought so far, the other party retreated without any explanation at all, without any sloppiness.

Could it be that seeing the reinforcements from the six major factions arrived and knowing that they couldn't fight, they retreated?It doesn't make sense!

"Sister Xiao'e, what are these Mongolian Tartars doing? Is there some kind of conspiracy?" Zhang Dingfang and Sister Xiao'e asked doubtfully after meeting up.

Sister Xiao'e also shook her head and said: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter, no matter what the Mongol Tartars are up to, we don't have the time to care about it now, and it makes sense to leave the capital with the six factions as Qingfeng ordered. .

As for the others, they are all handled by Qingfeng.Go, get out of here! "

"That's right, let's go, I'll go back to the main altar to recuperate first, and one day I will definitely get back where I was today!" Zhang Wuji also said to everyone in Mingjiao.

"That's right, let's go!" Miejue Shitai stared fiercely at the backs of Zhao Min and the others leaving, then glared at Yang Xiao, and said, "Let's go back to Emei!"

In fact, of course Zhao Min would not be called back to the imperial city by Emperor Yuan Shun for no reason.

Because just half an hour ago, Emperor Yuanshun waited for the reward, Chen Kuiyuan died in battle, Taoist Baishang fled, and Qingfeng and Yang Yiyi came towards the imperial city again.

Emperor Yuan Shun was frightened by the breeze, and desperately put all his strength back to defend.

When Emperor Yuan Shun was busy dispatching troops, Qingfeng and Yang Yiyi had already arrived at the gate of the imperial city. Qingfeng looked at the gate of the imperial city and said to Yang Yiyi: "The words written when I came last time are gone. How about we write a new one?"

(End of this chapter)