Chapter 67 Bloody Battle of the City Wall

Just when Jing Yuanchu's mind moved but didn't have time to react, the bodyguard beside Jing Yuanchu died. The sharp gun head passed Jing Yuanchu and cut the skin of Jing Yuanchu's shoulder, and the blood stains instantly stained his shoulder red.

And Leng Changxi, dressed in black, stood on the wall, and the rain wet his clothes. The cotton shorts clung to his well-proportioned chest and lower abdomen, outlining a strong beauty of a man, and the big raindrops hit the bright black iron gun in his hand and dripping down the blade. Jing Yuanchu never expected, cold Changxi actually hid this long gun in the groove of the city wall. How did he do it?

"Even if you have foresight, you can't beat all brave men. Can you hurt me, but can you hurt so many people behind me?" Jing Yuanchu took a step back, and more than a dozen generals behind him took out their machetes and long swords. The swords met each other, and Qin Yunuan, who fell alone, also became the focus of these people's attack.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yunuan raised her energy and used the method taught by Leng Changxi to turn the true qi all over her body, and the surroundings emitted a round and powerful aura.

How can this little woman know Qigong?

Jing Yuanchu paused: "It's just two." Jing Yuanchu was about to make people wave their hands, and suddenly another dark shadow jumped onto the wall. It was Leng Wu.

Jing Yuanchu still maintained sarcasm: "Three to fourteen? I'll see how you die."

Jing Yuanchu raised his head slightly, raised his injured right shoulder, and hooked his index finger slightly forward. The top masters of the 14 Yellow Flag Barracks gathered forward. Leng Changxi turned around and asked Leng Wu to protect Jing Donghua. For a moment, the rain hit the staggered long knife, and the world was vast, and countless silver flowers and knives seemed to bloom on the wall. Light, swords and shadows, bloody rain and wind, there seems to be a trace of blood in the rain, and the wind is mixed with a smell of killing.

The red blood went down the steps, and the rain was still raining. Leng Changxi cut off his seventh arm and put the iron gun across his waist. He looked at the seven defeated generals covering their teeth with the wounds that lost their arms and clenched their teeth in pain.

Leng Changxi's practice is the most trampling on human dignity. He left a wound that was not fatal enough on everyone, and what was cut off was the right hand used by these generals to use weapons. He wanted to let these people live in incompetence and humiliation all their lives. Jing Yuanchu understood what he meant, so he to Leng Chang Xi hated it even more.

"Come back." Jing Yuanchu looked at these defeated soldiers and said, "Useless waste."

Leng Changxi glanced around at these defeated men who lost their arms with a gun and said loudly, "Look, you worked for him. Even the guys who ate were unloaded by me, but he still accused you and insulted you like this. Do you really want to follow such a person?"

"If you don't follow, you have to follow." Jing Yuanchu turned his head and looked at Jing Yuanxiao, who had been kidnapped by his assassins.

"Reverse son!" Jing Donghua was protected by Leng Wu and did not hurt a trace, and he looked at Jing Yuanchu with no more pity and magnitude for his children. Jing Yuanchu committed a crime that could never be forgiven, and Jing Yuanxiao, who was tightly tied up, advised bitterly: "Thirteenth brother, we are brothers, and what is me in front of us. Our father is our father. How can you try to seize your father's country?

"He's just your father, not mine." Jing Yuanchu smiled and said, and the rain on his face made him look more and more ferocious. "Since I decided to rebel, he was no longer my father."

"Thirteenth prince, the wicked will eventually be rewarded. You can't escape." Qin Yunuan came forward and had a chaotic battle just now. She only had a slight opening in her hand, and a gap in her arm was opened. The shallow wound was exposed, and some of her hair made her look stronger.

"Hmm." Jingyuan Chufang wanted to smile disdainfully, but several panicked reports came from under the wall.

The people came in a hurry and fell on the slippery steps several times. Finally, they simply climbed on the steps and shouted to Jing Yuanchu, "Your Highness is not good. The barracks is surrounded by people. It is estimated that there are 200,000 horses on the other side in the mouth of the barracks."

Qin Yunuan suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, it's not not to report, but it's not the time."

"Shut up." Jing Yuanchu couldn't wait to stab the long knife in his hand directly into Qin Yunuan's heart, so that the woman would never be able to speak. He shouted to the people, "So what? The yellow flag barracks is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as our door is not open, what can they do? As long as I take the emperor's seal and make a fake edict to the emperor's violent death. And the prince was stupid, and the emperor decided to temporarily transfer to me, so the 200,000 troops outside became rebels. When will the world kill them, how long can they be arrogant?

"Jing Yuanchu, you are really a wolf's ambition. I really looked at you wrong in the past." Jing Donghua was heartbroken. He didn't expect that he would raise this white-eyed wolf for so many years, and even personally taught him horseback archery and academic experience.

Jing Yuanchu gritted his teeth: "Come on, search the seal on the emperor's body for me."

The seal of Xixia is divided into national seal and seal. In the palace, the national seal is used to review the political events and issue imperial edicts. The seal is carried by the emperor when he travels or travels to issue edicts.

Jing Yuanchu knew very well that Xixia Yinxi must be on Jing Donghua's body.

"Who dares to touch the emperor?" Leng Wu's pair of iron halberd stood at the front.

"Oh, you are a big running dog, why do you care about my Xixia?" Jing Yuanchu was ruthless, but he heard a sentence that seemed to be in the air: "Yinxi? Is the thirteenth prince looking for this?

At the sound, he only saw Leng Changxi standing straight on the highest pile of the wall, holding a long gun in his right hand and holding a turquoise seal with his index finger in his left hand. He seemed to be playing with the seal in his hand, as if this was a treasure for Jing Yuanchu. In his opinion, it was just a beautiful stone. .

"You are a wanted prisoner. What right do you have to take my Xixia seal?" Jing Yuanchu was even more angry, "I came to take back the seal, the Marquis of Wanhu, and the head of Leng Changxi. I respect him as a national teacher."

This is undoubtedly a huge **. Everyone is eager to try, but Jing Donghua's words made the atmosphere a little condensed: "It was me who gave him the seal."

Jing Donghua looked up slightly. Even though the rain wet his yellow robe, the nobleness and atmosphere between his eyebrows were still the same: "Last night, I knew that he was the child of me and Qinghe. In those years, I obviously sent someone to take care of the Qinghe River to give birth, but in the middle, I mixed in a pawn you planted, that is, the Mother, That eunuch wanted to kill me and the child of Qinghe. Fortunately, Leng Zhongxiao, the king of Ning, arrived in time and saved Qinghe and the child. Unfortunately, Qinghe was reluctant to give up with me and decided to stay in Yueya Mountain. King Ning took the child back to Daqi and raised him well. Leng Changxi, the son of Ning Palace, who is also the young hero in front of him, It's the child of me and Qinghe.

"Old Thirteen, don't think I don't know anything. I know very well, but you have cheated too much.

"The eldest princess in the palace woke up?" Jing Yuanchu only thought that it must be said by the eldest princess herself to say it in such detail.

"Oh, if Qinghe wakes up, I may be able to leave a whole body for you. Qinghe is what you did, but now you dare to ask."

"It's almost time." Qin Yunuan took a step forward. She smiled, as if it was not a killing just now, but the most ordinary dialogue and banquet. "As long as the princess applies medicine and aromatherapy to the eldest princess regularly according to my method, when we go back, the eldest princess should wake up."

"Go back? You can't go back."

"It's you who can't go back." Leng Changxi grabbed Jing Yuanchu's words, and at the same time, a trembling return came from under the steps: "Your Highness, the door of the barracks has been opened."

"How is that possible?" Jing Yuanchu couldn't believe it, "That door is made of black iron and is indestructible. They are only 200,000 horses. How can they break through so quickly?"

"No, the door was opened from inside."

"There are traitors." Jing Yuanchu was angry, but was completely choked by Qin Yunuan's mockery: "Your Highness, you made a mistake. I'm afraid you are the traitor."

"Stop talking and guard the second door."

The man began to tremble all over: "The second door... and... can't hold it."

Jingyuan didn't know what to say at the beginning of the beginning of the year, so he simply kicked the person off the wall. He angrily looked at Leng Changxi on the wall and Jing Donghua, who was very well protected by Leng Wu. Yes, in fact, he had already been in their situation, starting from Leng Changxi taking out the long-hid long-hid spear from under the wall. It proves that they had already planned. From the moment Leng Changxi took out the seal, Jing Yuanchu had already lost.

"Then, guard the last door for me." Jing Yuanchu ordered his subordinates, but his eyes were always staring straight at Leng Changxi.

Suddenly, a rainbow-like shout of killing shocked the world. A group of black armored soldiers wearing red turbans poured in like a tide from the gate of the training ground, in sharp contrast to the blue soldiers in the yellow flag barracks, like a cluster of red fireworks.

"Thirteenth prince, you lost." Leng Changxi was condescending and looked down at Jing Yuanchu, who was still invincible just now.

Jing Yuanchu slowly closed his eyes, and his ears were full of the sound of killing by the soldiers below. He seemed to see that he used threats and lure to temporarily form a team of 130,000 people who were killed by the most elite black armored soldiers in Xixia. Previously, he only heard that the black armored soldiers were good at horse battles and chasing battles. Now it seems that this The black armored soldiers are omnipotent, and the invincible momentum slowly extinguishes the hopes and ambitions in Jingyuan's original aspiration.

Suddenly, Jing Yuanchu opened his eyes, which was strange. He smiled and said, "I don't necessarily lose."