The First Military Division of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 182 Bloodbath of the Royal Court

"Come on, hurry up and check, what's going on outside, where are the shouts of killing coming from?" In King Wuheng's big tent, an old woman in a brocade jacket, gold and silver, heard the sound from afar. There were shouts of killing and screams, and they hurriedly shouted outside the big tent.

"Mother, it's not good. There are enemy troops entering the royal court, and they are coming here." Before the guard could reply, a crisp voice came, and then, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young girl rushed into the palace. She came directly in front of the old lady, her delicate face was full of panic.

"Who dares to attack the Wuheng royal court? No, all the soldiers and horses of Wuheng tribes were taken by my son to attack Youzhou. It cannot be the soldiers and horses of other Wuheng tribes.

Could it be Goguryeo or Xianbei soldiers and horses, didn't they also go to attack Youzhou?Could it be that none of them really went to attack Youzhou, but took the opportunity to annex my Wuheng clan! "

The old woman's face changed drastically. If it was what she thought, Wuheng would be in danger. Xianbei and Wuheng both belonged to the Donghu tribe, and they both wanted to annex each other and reappear the Donghu tribe. will fight each other.

And Goguryeo is even more hateful, because it is adjacent to Wuheng, and has often seized Wuheng's territory, but fortunately, Goguryeo's main target is the rich man, and has little interest in the barren grassland.

"Come here, light up the wolf smoke, and let all the Wuheng tribes come to reinforce the royal court." The old woman didn't think much, and immediately ordered to light the wolf smoke.

The wolf smoke is a signal set up by the Wuheng royal court on the Wuheng mountain to order the surrounding Wuheng people to come to the royal court to gather. When the wolf smoke comes together, the surrounding Wuheng people must carry their bows and knives, ride their horses to the royal court to gather, and obey Wuheng. Wang orders.

"Mum, there are too many enemies, let's rush out to find brother." The young girl hurriedly yelled, because the shouts of killing and screams were getting closer, and the sound of feathered arrows flying arrows could be heard.

"Amin, you are a member of the Wuheng royal family, and your elder brother is the king of Wuheng. Don't disgrace the people of Wuheng. Pick up the scimitar in your hand, mount a horse, and follow me to meet the enemy." The man scolded the young girl loudly, stood up, took the girl with one hand, picked up a machete with the other, and strode out of the big tent.

"Queen Mother!"

The old woman walked out of the big tent, and more than 500 Wuheng warriors in full body armor had gathered outside. When they saw the old woman, they all beat their chests with their right hands and bowed their heads.

This old woman is the biological mother of the current King Qiu Liju of Wuheng. She has a high status in the Wuheng clan. Because she gave birth to the king Qiu Liju, she is respected by all Wuheng people.

"Warriors of Wuheng, the enemy has already attacked our royal court, take up your weapons, although I will meet the enemy and drive the enemy out of Wuheng!" cried the man.

"oh........."

"Woo..."

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, the surrounding Wuheng people shouted loudly, and the sound of the horn spread throughout the entire Wuheng royal court. All the Wuheng people who heard the horn, regardless of gender, took up their scimitars and rode on The war horse rushed towards the surrounding enemy troops.

"General, this is the offensive horn of the Wuheng people. Anyone who hears this horn will charge the enemy desperately." The fifteenth dark guard has been following Zhao Yun, and heard the sound coming from the court of Wuheng. When the horn sounded, his face changed, and he immediately explained to Zhao Yun beside him.

"Hmph, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, what are you afraid of? The personal guards, follow me!" Zhao Yun frowned after listening to the narration of the fifteenth guard, and watched more and more Wuheng people rushing towards them, with silver coins in their hands. Pointing the gun forward, he rushed towards the Wuheng people with the most elite guards.

What Zhao Yun said was right. There are only more than 800 young and strong warriors staying in the Wuheng King's Court. The rest were taken away by Qiu Liju. Now, all the ones rushing here are old men and women, whose fighting power is terribly weak. , How could it be the opponent of Zhao Yun's elite army.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun took the lead and rushed into Wuheng's army, stabbing left and right with the long spear in his hand. Soon the snow-white long spear was dyed bright red, and Zhao Yun's body and horse began to be stained with the blood of Wuheng people.

"kill!....."

Zhao Yun led five hundred elite personal guards to rush back and forth in Wuheng's royal court, leaving behind corpses of Wuheng people and the neighing of war horses wherever he went.

"Follow me to meet the enemy!" The old woman found Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses who were massacring the Wuheng tribe, raised her scimitar, roared, and rushed towards Zhao Yun with eight hundred elites.

"General, the ones rushing from the right should be the guards staying at the Wuheng King's Court. They are all composed of the most elite soldiers of the Wuheng tribe. They are very powerful in combat. The old woman in front is the biological mother of King Wuheng Qiu Liju. Wuheng people respect her very much, the mother of heroes of the Heng clan." The fifteenth dark guard has been following Zhao Yun, no matter where Zhao Yun rushes, he can keep up, and the sword in his hand has turned blood red. Many Wuheng people were killed.

"Hmph, kill!" Zhao Yun became murderous, and he absolutely cannot keep such a prestigious leader. This is Chen Ziming's task for Zhao Yun, that is to kill all Wuheng people with high prestige and status in the royal court. , in the shortest possible time, the Wuheng people were in chaos.

"Chong!"

"what!"

The old woman looked extremely heroic, but she was a woman after all, and she was also an old and frail old woman. How could she be a match for a murderous guy like the fifteenth of the dark guards.

When Zhao Yun was being stalked by Wuheng's elite, the dark guard fifteen rushed to the old woman's side, and killed Qiu Liju's biological mother, the queen mother of the Wuheng clan, with a single blow of his sword.

"Queen Mother!"

"The queen mother is dead, avenge the queen mother!"

"Kill the damn Han people!"

Seeing that the old woman was killed, the eight hundred Wuheng elites became furious as if they had taken a stimulant, and attacked Zhao Yun's five hundred soldiers with all their might.

"Humph!"

Zhao Yun began to show his power, the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and every time he stabbed, he would take away a Wuheng elite. There was no enemy with Zhao Yun at all. He was so brave that he killed Wuheng's elite, and no one dared to approach Zhao Yun. .

Dark Guard Fifteen was also a fierce man. Although he couldn't catch up with Zhao Yun, he was not far behind Zhao Yun in killing the Wuheng people.

Although the eight hundred Wuheng elites are very brave, it is a pity that they are not the opponents of Zhao Yun's personal guards. Not to mention that the martial arts of Zhao Yun's personal guards are not inferior to Wu Heng's elites. Just looking at Zhao Yun's personal guards with top-quality equipment, they can completely crush Wu Heng people.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun and the fifteenth of the hidden guards, the eight hundred Wuheng elites were quickly cleared up. So far, the Wuheng people were no longer able to stop the massacre of the light cavalry led by Zhao Yun.

The people are the people, even the people of Wuheng, they are just stronger people, and their resistance is just as weak in front of the real army.

(End of this chapter)