Ten Dragons Take the Inheritance

Chapter 416 Destruction

Chapter 416 Destruction ([-])

At the moment of You Shi, the war in the capital was raging. Although the bloody battle at Deshengmen had subsided, fighting broke out at Xizhimen again. Every moment someone fell down screaming, the same killing sound in the palace, coupled with the rumors of the defeat ahead and the whereabouts of the saint, a sense of panic permeated the entire capital, and the rich families were busy tidying up their belongings and calling for their servants They guarded their homes with knives and sticks, and the small families didn't have much to do except hide at home and pray for God's protection. How could they be terrified.

The guard office near the Qianqing Palace is heavily guarded, with more than a hundred masters guarding here with unsheathed swords and guns. Even the deputy commander of the guard office, Mr. Chen Tianyuan, who has long been out of business, personally came out to sit here, not for anything else, just because All the elder brothers are here at the moment—since the opening of the Desheng Gate, Hongli transferred all the elder brothers from the elder brother's office on the west side of the palace to this place in the name of the elder brother of the prison country.

"Brother, it seems that Xin Zheku is a traitor, and Shan Puying may not be reliable. If a thief enters the palace, once there is a loss, it will be difficult to recover. I think it is time to send someone to Xin Zheku to block it." Rebellion." As soon as Hongyang heard the shout of "enemy attack" from Xin Zheku, he immediately stood up and suggested to Hongli.

"Huh?" Hongli responded with a solemn expression, tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Second brother's words are reasonable. It's not a trivial matter to let the bandits set fire, but the younger brothers are still young, and no one will Taking care of it is not an option, this..."

"Brother, my younger brother also knows a little bit about martial arts, so let me lead some guards to fight. As long as you can guard the right gate, you won't be afraid of the bandits coming. Brother, time is running out, let me try it out." Succeed?" Hongyang heard the killing sound outside getting louder and louder, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"No, I'm the eldest brother, so I'll go." Hongli suddenly got up, and was about to order an attack. The old man Chen Tianyuan, who had been sitting silently all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly: "I'll go!" As soon as the voice fell, he dodged, and the person had already left the room, but he heard Mr. Chen yelled outside the room, and led thirty or forty senior experts to rush towards Xin Zheku.

"Brother, little brother always thinks that things are not that simple. You know that Uncle Eighth. He likes to play the trick of fiction and reality. After the Donghua Gate in front of him blew up the palace gate, there was no sound. At this moment, Xinzheku is on the way, if all the people in the Shanpu camp are transferred to Xinzheku, in case the eighth uncle comes to attack Donghuamen with all his strength, then..." Hongyang didn't finish his words , There was a commotion at the Donghua Gate. Of course, the commotion was caused by the arrival of Lin Xuanyi's troops, but at this time, the two brothers Hongli and Hongyang didn't know about it. Stunned, the two brothers looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of determination in each other's eyes.

"I go."

"I go."

The words of the two brothers blurted out almost at the same time, but as soon as the words were finished, the two brothers stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and changed their minds.

"Brother, you are the elder brother in charge of the state. Huang Ama is not in Beijing. You have to take on the heavy responsibility of in charge of the state. Let me go to this battle." Hongyang said calmly.

"Forget it." Hongli rolled his eyeballs and said with a smile, "Eighth Uncle's apparent strength has been restrained by Thirteenth Uncle. It is impossible to have many manpower at his disposal. Since Xin Zheku has already fought , there will never be too many troops that can be invested in Donghuamen. Since the second brother insists on going, then he should bring more people. Well, leave ten guards for the elder brother, and you can take the rest. Be careful. If you can't stop it, you can withdraw first, and when the sun breaks, Uncle Thirteen's army will definitely arrive!"

"Yeah." Hongyang nodded, turned around and walked towards the door in a hurry, but stopped suddenly at the door, turned around and said: "Brother, Uncle Ba has been in business for a long time, I'm afraid there are many people in the palace. Brother, please be careful, younger brothers, please leave it to your elder brother." As soon as the words fell, regardless of what Hongli thought, he strode out of the room, loudly yelled at the driver, and the whole team of guards headed towards Donghua. He rushed in the direction of the door, leaving Hongli alone in the room thinking hard, while the young brothers sat pale and looked at his elder brother pitifully...

There are more than 500 soldiers in the Shanpu Battalion defending the imperial city, and there are also [-] to [-] guards in Ouchi. From the perspective of the total force, it is far more than the troops that Prince Lian invested in the attack. The area is large, and there are many places to defend, and it is impossible to determine how many attacking troops Prince Lian has. In fact, the defenders really don't have enough manpower to mobilize. What can be said, therefore, although soldiers from the Shanpu Battalion continued to rush to the direction of Xinzheku, these refueling tactics were completely powerless to stop the attack of the invading enemy, and nothing was gained except heavy casualties. As more and more black-clothed masked men rushed into the palace through the small door, Xinzheku quickly fell, and the defenders were forced to retreat all the way. The situation was extremely critical!
Although Xinzheku is also a part of the imperial palace, it is not directly connected with the palace because it is the place where the servants are held. Xin Zheku had to walk a distance of several tens of feet on a long corridor formed by two tall walls to enter the palace. Although they were retreating, they could barely hold on, but under the strong attack of the rebels, the soldiers of the Shanpu camp guarding the corridor were fighting less and less, and they gradually couldn't resist.

No matter how long the corridor is, there is no end to it. The more than 160 officers and soldiers of the Shanpu Battalion who came one after another only lasted for half a stick of incense, and more than [-] people fell down one after another. Although the remaining officers and soldiers fought hard with injuries, it is a pity that Unable to resist, the remaining [-] to [-] soldiers of the Shanpu Battalion retreated to the entrance of the tunnel. When the rebels rushed up in the tunnel, they burst into cheers when they saw the bright lights in Da Nei, and the attack became more violent .

Broken limbs and broken arms flew around, blood splashed everywhere, and the Shanpuying soldiers who fought desperately fell down one by one. The officers and soldiers of Shanpuying who couldn't hold back immediately lost the courage to resist as soon as they exited the corridor, With a shout, he turned around and wanted to flee to the depths of the inner city.At this critical moment, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the soldiers of the Shanpu Camp, and a sword light lit up. Amidst the sword energy, the dozen or so soldiers who rushed out of the tunnel first felt their throats go cold, and their blood flowed like arrows. Like spraying out from his own neck, all the strength in his body also flowed away rapidly along with the blood.

The sword is fast, light and vicious, and each sword will take away a life. None of the masters rushing out of the tunnel can catch the next sword, let alone fight back, and they can't even dodge it. Who else could the sword have besides the legendary top master in the palace, Mr. Chen Tianyuan?But seeing Mr. Chen in green clothes standing at the entrance of the corridor with his white beard fluttering, and the long sword in his hand dripping with blood, all the rebels were shocked, and they couldn't stop backing away. Courage to fight again.

"Shoot the arrow, An Qingzi greets, shoot him to death!" Someone among the rebels shouted, and the suppressed rebels raised their bows and arrows or took out hidden weapons from their bosoms as if they had just woken up from a dream. All kinds of feather arrows, sleeve arrows, iron lotus seeds, throwing knives and other things immediately shot towards the old man Chen Tianyuan standing at the entrance of the corridor like rain.

Although Chen Tianyuan is strong in martial arts and swordsmanship is one of the best in the world, but one is old, and the other is that the old wounds from the decisive battle with Tenzin Living Buddha a few years ago have not healed yet. He has already tried his best, after the killing just now, his internal energy has already been exhausted, even though he is standing still, he is actually at the end of his strength, but he can't retreat - the reinforcements have not arrived at this time However, once the rebels were allowed to enter the palace, it would be difficult to deal with it.Therefore, Chen Tianyuan could only exert his last sliver of internal strength, making the sword in his hand fast, desperately blocking all kinds of hidden weapons like locusts.

There was a clanging sound, and even though old man Chen had tried his best, two feathered arrows hit his right arm, and a flying knife stuck in his left shoulder. It rushed out, and the weak old man Chen could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a jingle, and old man Chen couldn't stop falling backwards, blood spilled all over the ground.

"Chen Laoniu's nose is finished, let's go shoulder to shoulder!" Someone among the thieves shouted, and the thieves immediately rushed out of the entrance of the corridor.

"Hurry up and save Commander Chen, kill him!" With a loud roar, the group of big insiders led by Chen Tianyuan finally arrived in time. Although the number of thirty or so big insiders was small, each of them possessed special skills, and the number Outside of protecting the injured Chen Tianyuan, the rest rushed wildly at the gang of bandits who had rushed out of the tunnel, and the two sides fought at the entrance of the tunnel. Seeing the arrival of the reinforcements, the officers and soldiers rushed up bravely. A scuffle was fought fiercely, neither side was willing to back down, but it was impossible to tell the winner for a while...

The more than 200 soldiers of the Shanpu Battalion on the tower of Donghuamen scrambled into a group. Except for the pair of General Wang Can and Chen Dongning who knew each other were enemies, most of the soldiers in the melee didn't know who they were fighting with, and panicked. During the time, they just slashed and killed each other, ignoring whether it was an enemy or a friend who fell under their own swords. They knew that there was an army approaching the gate of the palace, but no one dared to stop and close the gate, watching the pursuers getting closer and closer. , Lin Xuanyi had roared with all his strength several times, but unfortunately no one had the time to listen to him during the war, so Lin Xuanyi was stunned.

More than a dozen Shanpuying soldiers surrounded Lin Xuanyi and entered the palace gate half-supporting and half-shoving. Regardless of the arrow wounds on Lin Xuanyi's body, they dragged Lin Xuanyi and ran towards the palace. Lin Xuanyi shouted in a hurry: "Don't worry about it!" I, close the palace gate, this is an order!"

Only then did the soldiers of the Shanpuying come back to their senses, and hurriedly closed the palace door, but before they could hang the latch, the pursuers had already arrived, and under a wild impact, the man holding the door More than a dozen soldiers from the Shanpu Battalion were knocked away, and the palace gate slammed open. Three hundred black-clothed and masked men shouted and rushed towards the palace along the city gate.

"Heaven wants to kill me?" Lin Xuanyi, who fell to the side, screamed anxiously when he saw the rebels were about to rush out of the city gate.

"Kill!" A calm but childish voice rang out, and swift figures rushed out from the corner of the palace not far away, shouting and killing towards the city gate, led by a tall man , but under the light of the torch, a young and immature face was revealed, and it was the second elder brother Hongyang.

What Hongyang learned was also Wudang's authentic heart method. The master he worshiped was Qingsong, the number one master of Wudang's younger generation. Later, he was carefully instructed by Mr. Chen Tianyuan. Although he is not very old, his Wudang swordsmanship is no worse than that of Yin Zuo when he was young. How much, compared to Yinzuo's preference for attacking ways, Hongyang prefers the balance of offense and defense. A set of Wudang Taiji swords was used, but seeing the sword's light, it was continuous, and he insisted on attacking the first to rush in. A black-clothed master was forced to retreat, and the fifty or sixty Ouchi masters who followed Hongyang and killed them were all first-class figures. Still able to resist, the two sides fought fiercely near the Donghuamen's city gate.

Donghua Gate was blocked, Xin Zheku was blocked, and bad news came one after another, but Wen Ruihe, who was standing quietly in front of the window, didn't even move, his face was so calm that there was not even a wave. Just silently looking in the direction of the imperial city, he was waiting, waiting for the last trump card to strike.

At the second quarter of the unitary hour, a big fire suddenly broke out in the already chaotic imperial city, and the fire started from the Hall of Supreme Harmony. In an instant, the shouts of "running water", the screams of eunuchs and maids even covered the With the sound of fierce fighting on the battlefield, waves finally appeared on Wen Ruihe's calm face. His hands were clenched into fists immediately, and his face was twitching violently—the trump card strikes!

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