Chapter 157: Intercepting and Killing

Release Date: 2024-07-10 21:42:21
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As a horse rode ahead, the desert rolling gale pounded on his face, and the knot of his cloak loosened, then drifted down into the yellow sand.

Revealing the shocking brightly colored python coat.

Behind this eunuch, two thousand Sword Pavilion elite cavalry as well as being pulled away from him for a full mile. The Liyang Dynasty has a clear and iron law that is clearly engraved on the dragon tablet: no eunuchs are allowed to leave the palace! After the Liyang Dynasty pacified the Spring and Autumn Period, there were only a handful of exceptions in the past ten years or so. Once was when Princess Sui Zhu sneaked into the Northern Mang, and that Imperial Horse Supervisor in charge of the seal of the great eunuch returned to the palace, and not long after that, he died under the red silk wrapping around him. The last time, he went to pick up His Majesty’s illegitimate son, Zhao Kai, even if it was authorized by the Emperor, but still used half of the affection. Mobilizing the hidden two thousand cavalry behind him that is only loyal to the imperial family, still the quiet fall of the emperor’s son in a corner of this big chessboard in the world, then it is still using up half of the remaining master-servant friendship, but he, the real name of the first power eunuch Han Sheng Xuan who is extremely rusty in the court and the countryside, has no regrets, let alone thinking about what the king is thinly veiled. People cat Han Diaoji greedy for power, otherwise it will not be alone in power for so many years, but know for whom to be greedy, when the son of heaven is still only the weakest strength of the emperor, for that emperor and serve death, when the emperor sat in the dragon chair, open branch, Han Shengxuan at the beginning of the shouting of their own great master Zhao Kai, the son of that gentle woman, Han Shengxuan ate a few meals in her personal kitchen, not half of what she looked at as a man scorned by everyone Eunuch, the world deceived me Han Sheng Xuan for a moment, I deceive you for a lifetime. But listen to her honor me Han Shengxuan one foot, I will honor her a hundred feet, she died early, Han Shengxuan will return the favor to Zhao Kai. Han Shengxuan did not read, can not read a few words. The cats never talk about the law of the land and human feelings, the emperor and the prince Zhao Kai is the only rule, Han Diaoji life is also only about these two family rules.

Riding wildly, when Han Diaoji saw the black-packed cavalry formation in front of him, the old eunuch who didn’t carry any weapons raised his hands and twisted two strands of white hair that hung down from his temples.

Both hands were wrapped in a dense mass of three thousand red threads.

After he killed through this formation of chaotic officials cultivated by Northern Liang, he could hand it over to He Yan at the back.

Han Diaoji could have easily killed the big eunuch who went to the Sword Pavilion to block his own troop transfer of the Zhidian Supervisor, but the human cat has no ill feelings towards the Empress Mother, and does not want to make the little master embarrassed in the future, and prematurely completely tear his face off with her. Just let him rear up to the Sword Pavilion and go in search of that untalented Ruan Dacheng.

His ride rushed towards those three thousand majestic cavalry without slowing down, still in the mood to smile and say: ”Black Monk, don’t let both of our disciples die here. Otherwise, Lao Nu, who is the Grand Master, will tear you, the Second Master, apart even if he has to fight for his life.”

Wang Zhi, the cavalry general on the opposite side, even against the few riders of Han Sable Temple, did not have any ease and comfort, not only because he guessed the identity of the old eunuch, but also because he knew what he was doing, plotting treason!

Wang Zhi lowered his head and touched a sword that he had treasured for many years and was finally able to take out.

Behind him, three thousand of his own riders, all of them do not recognize what the commander of the Sword Pavilion, Ruan Dacheng, and even many years of killing and polishing, rolling in the corpses of the enemy and us, and even the Zhao family, the son of heaven, has been forgotten. His dad was installed by General Xu as a member of the Jiange as a guardian, died when pulling together a thousand beloved, to his hands, with ten years to add two thousand riders, of which three hundred are from the Northern Liang to a very slow progress of successive infiltration of the Jiange, most of them are only fifteen or sixteen years old teenagers, last year a breath of eighty people, in the Western region of the quicksand eight hundred miles away from the Jianmen Pass, Wang Zhi first saw that the success of the Lord of the too years ago, Wang Zhi knows that perhaps not long will be able to use his father’s collection of the knife, the Northern Liang knife.

Wang Zhi tilted his head and spat hard, silently drew out the Northern Liang sword.

One thousand riders withdrew perversely, and two thousand riders began to charge.

This was an interception that took countless lives to intercept a Finger Xuan Realm top expert.

Wang Zhi was still thinking of becoming a famous feudal official who would go down in history, a great general who would intimidate the desert. He will surely fucking regret if he really dies here, but since he was born with his father who used to be an old pawn of Beiliang, he has no regrets!

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Plum wine in hand.

The non-drinking man took off his water bladder from his waist and tilted his head back to take a sip.

Some people say is since the emergence of large-scale cavalry battles the most able to transform decay into magic general, is more than 100,000 scale cavalry battles will be invincible existence, even today’s son of heaven will be his reputation as a dynasty full of civil and military can not be compared to the White War Immortal, civil and martial arts double best.

In the army of Liyang Dynasty, whose force ranks first? Originally, most people said that it was Great General Gu Jiantang who was more powerful, but since he fought two consecutive battles with Northern Mang’s Hong Jingyan and Copperman Ancestor, he became the new gun fairy that deserved the title, vaguely surpassing Gu Jiantang, who had superb swordsmanship.

Chen Zhi Bao stopped his horse and turned to look.

A small group of sparse cavalry trailing, crotch horse long distance pursuit, all have long been exhausted, see the leader of the sword woman, covered in dried blood. Chen Zhi Bao mouth corner of a bitter smile, a flash.

He turned his horse’s head and threw the water bag lightly over, but unfortunately she did not go to pick it up.

The two were fifty paces apart.

Chen Zhi Bao laughed, “With your kind of interceptions that do not take physical strength into consideration, coming with two thousand riders may not even be able to stop me.”

The woman who hadn’t closed her eyes for two days and nights said indifferently, “The six hundred iron buccaneers drawn by Dianxiong Animal and the eight hundred crossbowmen dispatched by Weifucheng are all dead. It’s really out of the blue that they all wore Northern Mang armor.”

Chen Zhi Bao said in a cloudy manner, “What’s the point of killing them, none of them have rebelled. It’s just that they didn’t happen to appear in the Western Region.”

Xu Weixiong calmed his breathing.

Chen Zhi Bao was in no hurry to make a move, still stopping his horse and pointing one end of his lance at the yellow sand under his hooves, “I did not expect it to be you who would come, or else I would not have been redundant.”

Xu Weixiong sneered, “There are still battles that you, Chen Zhi Bao, did not anticipate?”

Chen Zhi Bao said blandly, “I did count on it, but I just don’t want to admit it. For some reason, whenever I think of those most unwanted scenarios, they tend to appear, not once without exception.”

Xu Weixiong directly asked, “Do you really want to rebel out of Northern Liang?!”

Chen Zhi Bao slightly sidestepped his head and asked in return, “Who said that?”

Xu Weixiong was no longer prepared to speak, gently exhaling, the ancient sword behind him trembling.

Chen Zhi Bao still showed no signs of lifting his lance even an inch or a foot, “When I was a child, I didn’t want my father to die on behalf of my righteous father, but as a result, he went ahead without saying a word and took sixty-two of the Chen family’s sons and daughters to break the back. The second time, I didn’t want His Highness the son of the world to refuse to enter the capital to be the side horse harnessed by the side of a team that enjoys riches and wealth in peace, and he didn’t go. Last time, I didn’t want him to return to Northern Liang from Northern Mang alive, and he survived. This time, I didn’t want to see you, and here you are.”

Chen Zhi Bao finally lifted that pole of plum wine some, “All these years, I did nothing, I want righteous father to slowly die of old age in the position of the king of Northern Liang. Now, I still don’t want to be that unfaithful and unrighteous rebellious vassal and son, so earlier even knowing that His Highness the World’s Son traveled three times, I still stood by and watched. The last time I didn’t want to do anything, it seems to have come up again on the side.”

Chen Zhi Bao bent down and took out a spearhead from his hanging pouch, embedding it in that one shot of plum wine that was already incomplete.

As he bowed his head, this white coat slowly said, “That maid named Qing Bird in the Sycamore Courtyard is the daughter of the Gun Immortal Wang Xiu, I know that. That Shakura Gun was left in the Martial Treasury, I know that as well. That she was trained as a dead soldier to be used exclusively to kill me in the future, I still know all about it. Xu Weixiong, since you are that dead soldier A who has been in hiding for more than twenty years, I, Chen Zhibao, will let you die today. After all, the last man you saw in life was still me.”

“I will take you with your corpse to Xi Shu and be the princess of the king of Shu for ten years.”

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This team of horses holding that silver bottle that will subvert the existing power pattern of the western region, surprisingly stopped their westbound hooves.

Resting place, is located between the Jiange and quicksand, behind the horse team is the “Spring and Autumn Annals” records of the Iron Gate Pass, the Great Qin Empire began to set up passes, cliffs such as axe, stone color such as iron, the upper reaches of the river here choke up to 20 miles of steep canyons, from the western border across the mountains into the eastern border of the important aperture, whenever the situation of the Central Plains Dynasty is first established, will be the strategy of the Tianshan Mountains to the north and the south, and the Central Plains armored soldiers will inevitably have to pass through this place. Every time the sound of hooves to the west, are symbolized by the Central Plains dynasty’s national strength, every retreat towards the east, means that the Central Plains spring and autumn of the fragmentation of the cut-off.

Imperial Prince Zhao Kai got on the carriage and sat in the horseman’s seat, while the honorary Rune General’s Golden Armor stood guard beside him.

He smiled broadly when he saw the dusty, black-clad old monk coming in a long sweep from the north.

It was his second master, the sick tiger Yang Taiyou.

The withered-faced old monk was relieved to see Zhao Kai safe and sound, and did not say a word to this disciple who was expected to honor the Buddha and depreciate the Tao in the future to interrupt the process of destroying the Buddha, merely saluting with the six-jeweled bodhisattva with mutual folded arms, and then turning around in silence and heading east.

Less than half a mile away.

The one-sworded Xu Fengnian steered his horse straight to the Iron Gate Pass.

Any prince can rush to the western region to accumulate merit and honor, paving the way for future ascension to the throne of prestige, and can also allow a prince to be the king of Shu who disconnects the ambush line of Northern Liang and Southern Zhao.

Only can not have a prince both great achievements and do king of shu, and then rely on the leveling of northern Liang to sit on the dragon chair.

What’s more, this prince is also Li Yishan’s brocade bag set as a must-kill Zhao Kai!

Ahead of an old monk swept sharply and collided with each other.

With the great Buddha’s divine power, he kept whispering to Xu Fengyen, the hereditary king of Northern Liang, “Anyone can die, the old monk can die, the Red Sect’s Dharma King can die, the two hundred and sixteen retinues can die, but only Zhao Kai can’t die!”

“The old monk can escort Zhao Kai back to the capital and then go to the Northern Liang King’s residence to ask for punishment.”

“If you insist on killing Zhao Kai today, who is in possession of the imperial order and even more in possession of qi, do you know what will happen to you?”

The old monk drifted in.

“Fuck off!”

Xu Fengyen, who had always been calm and collected against his enemies, suddenly turned red and said angrily, “Yang Taiyou, I’m the first one to kill you today, when the case of the capital city’s white clothes, do you still remember it? I would rather die on the way of practicing the sword than to be a waste of Northern Liang King in the future, just to kill you bastards with my own hands!”

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