Chapter 511
As the door slid open, Nie Zhaoyang could clearly smell a strong bloody smell coming towards his face accompanied by the sudden and clear sounds of shouting and fighting. Covering his mouth, he didn't let himself vomit.

"go!"

Master Li let out a low voice, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers who had already formed their formation before flashed out the door protecting their targets.

These soldiers moved very quickly. Although each team carried hostages, but because of the clear division of labor among the teams, Nie Zhaoyang and others were escorted out in the blink of an eye.

Under the guard of the soldiers, I left the gate of Prince Rong's Mansion. Even though it was late at night, the light of the fire was enough to make people see the way forward. I saw chaos in front of my eyes, unknown corpses lying on the ground, and swords and guns clanging in front of me. , Shouting everywhere, the eyes are full of blood red, coupled with the pungent sulfur smell wafting in the air, the scene in front of you is as shocking as it is in Shura Hell.

Nie Zhaoyang peeked out from under the guards of the soldiers, just in time to see a guard soldier wearing a blood-stained official uniform, holding a knife in both hands and swiping vigorously at a rebel in black in front of him, and then Nie Zhaoyang He watched helplessly as the rebel in black was slashed with a machete, and his left arm was severed from his body.The black-clothed rebel just shook his body, and before he even had time to shout out the pain, the guard quickly withdrew his sword and slashed violently. After being hit in the neck, he fell down without a sound. .

In the last scene, Nie Zhaoyang did not see the brutality of the sword cutting into the neck of the rebel because of the unintentional block by the soldiers guarding him in front of him. When Dang fell powerlessly, there seemed to be blood splashing from the neck, and that line of blood flew upwards, shining a strange and cruel red arc under the dim light.

And the soldier guarding the city quickly turned around after heaving a sigh of relief, and continued to fight. I don't know if it was because he was too focused on the battle in front of him. People noticed Nie Zhaoyang and the others who appeared suddenly.

Seeing a life disappearing quickly in front of his eyes, Nie Zhaoyang took a deep breath. Although the pungent smell of blood made people feel nauseous, she was still alive after all, wasn't she?
In a flash, Nie Zhaoyang's legs and feet, which were trembling because of seeing the bloody scene, suddenly became more flexible. She followed the two soldiers who were in charge of protecting her and dodged back and forth, avoiding all dangers approaching her. For Aunt Wan and Aunt Xiu who were unable to walk alone at all, Nie Zhaoyang at this moment was definitely the number one hostage in the Rong Palace.

Just when Nie Zhaoyang was about to break out from the melee at the gate of Rongwang Mansion following the two soldiers dodging forward and backward, a group of soldiers also wearing official uniforms appeared in front of them, shouting loudly. Like falling from the sky, he quickly joined the melee.

The battle that was already evenly matched between the two sides was changed because of the sudden addition of this new force. The city defense army immediately gained the upper hand, and those black-clothed rebels who were stubbornly resisting were like ripe rice in autumn, quickly harvested by the death scythe.

(End of this chapter)

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