Chapter 97 Kill through the capital!
"Boss, get on the horse!"
Ah Si's face was covered in blood and his body was covered in wounds.
No one knows where he stole the group of war horses from.
But the opportunity cannot be missed.
The leader of the guards roared angrily and slashed with the sword in his hand, like a flawless moon.
All the soldiers around were killed and retreated.
A sergeant from the Qian country came charging at him. The leader of the imperial guards combined his waist and horse, then gave a backhand punch, sending the sergeant flying several meters away!
"go!"
The leader of the guards helped Emperor Qian onto the horse and rode on another warhorse himself.
Zhao Wanjun also rushed over and helped his mother onto the warhorse.
"careful!"
Zhao Tianya stood by vigilantly and cut off the flying arrow.
He was also a marquis who joined the army in his early years, so he naturally had some basic skills in martial arts.
Ding Ding Ding-!
Zhao Wanjun turned around, flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his hand spun into a silver screen, blocking all the arrows fired by the Qian country soldiers.
Seeing the soldiers surrounding them again, everyone mounted their horses and rode out of the capital.
The soldiers pursued closely.
Seeing that his boss frequently rode his horse back to protect everyone, Ah Si knew that if he continued like this, he would be exhausted to death sooner or later.
"Boss!"
Ah Si drove the horse, slowed down and shouted.
He swung the blade in his hand continuously, killing all the approaching soldiers.
The leader of the guards trembled, as if he sensed something.
"Ah Si, what are you doing!"
There was a hint of anxiety on his usually indifferent and stern face.
Ah Si suddenly turned his horse around and turned back to face the hundreds of soldiers from Qian State who were chasing him.
"Boss, you said that after we finish our work, let's go home and have a drink..."
"But Ah Si doesn't want to drink!"
"My bowl of wine now belongs to the boss!"
Ah Si turned around and smiled brightly.
Then he turned around, and rode his horse towards the crowd.
"kill!"
Ah Si shouted loudly in the crowd.
As he raised his knife and swung it, blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere.
However, there were too many sharp blades on his body, and Ah Si was surrounded by the crowd, so he couldn't display his martial arts at all.
The spears stabbed horizontally and the swords slashed.
Ah Si was covered in blood, like a wild beast.
During the fight, the warhorse under him let out a wail and fell to the ground.
Ah Si rolled sideways and continued fighting in the crowd.
Gradually.
His robes began to rip, and so did his flesh.
The leader of the guards was shaking all over, his teeth almost breaking.
But he just rode away quickly.
From afar, he couldn't help but look back.
But the turbulent crowd has calmed down...
"what--!"
The leader of the imperial guards had red eyes and let out a long roar that shook the capital.
Although they had already made up their minds to die, seeing their brothers die tragically in battle still caused them to feel a sharp pain in their hearts, as if it were being cut by a knife.
Several people rode their horses and galloped wildly in the capital.
A hint of paleness appeared in the sky, and the world gradually became brighter.
"Boss, there are too many people blocking the way ahead! Go this way!"
A sturdy man jumped out of the alley.
The leader of the guards turned around and shouted, then led a few people through the narrow alley.
"Old Nine, let's go?!"
A few people walked past, and when they looked back, they saw the ninth-ranked strong man standing at the entrance of the alley without moving.
The leader of the guards couldn't help but shout.
Zhao Wanjun also called out:
"Brother, you can ride on my horse with me, and we can escape!"
Lao Jiu shook his head slightly, turned around and raised his hand suddenly!
Several tiny needle darts were accurately inserted into the warhorse's buttocks.
The warhorse felt pain, let out a long neigh, and subconsciously ran forward.
Before they could react, they were carried forward by the war horses.
The leader of the guards is highly skilled and has the fastest reaction.
He wanted to rein in his horse, but Lao Jiu shouted:
"Boss!"
"You have more experience than me, you know that!"
The leader of the guards trembled all over, his arms became weak for a while, and he let his horse move forward.
"Someone must stop the pursuers, then you can have a chance to escape!"
"Brother 2 and Brother 3 are already blocking the Qian country soldiers in front. Seize the opportunity and escape quickly!"
A trace of reluctance flashed across Lao Jiu's rough face.
"Boss... Big Brother! I'm leaving my ninth brother's son and mother in your care!"
His rough voice came from far behind.
The debris on the ground was shaking, and a large number of officers and soldiers were chasing after them.
Lao Jiu no longer looked at his boss, but shouted loudly and took the initiative to kill him.
The leader of the guards closed his eyes and trembled, his eyebrows twitching wildly, and slapped his horse with his long sword:
"drive!"
The warhorse neighed softly, pranced about quicker, and sped away in an instant.
Lao Jiu rushed forward, killed the charging soldiers with a few sword strikes, with a heroic smile on his face.
His steel knife was so sharp that sometimes it could even cut off the weapons of the Qian soldiers. It was unstoppable.
But the number of soldiers in Qian State is so large.
A large group of people surrounded him, and Lao Jiu was hooked by several spears at the waist, and he could not move his hands and feet.
As swords and knives came at him, Lao Jiu roared wildly, letting the spears cut off his flesh and blood, and charged forward desperately.
His hair was flying and his blood was boiling, just like a bloodthirsty demon!
Lao Jiu's movements were quick and decisive, with large opening and closing movements.
With every chop and slash, figures fell down.
Hundreds of soldiers from Qian State who came to pursue him were frightened by the fact that he killed them alone!
But after all, human power is limited.
After killing dozens of people, Lao Jiu was already gasping for breath and blood was pouring from his body.
And in the rear, officers and soldiers from Qian State continued to arrive.
"Hoo-ho..."
Lao Jiu's hair was stained with blood plasma and stuck to his face.
He had three arrows stuck in his body and one of his hands was broken at the shoulder.
Lao Jiu was exhausted and confused, and he could no longer tell whether it was sweat or blood that blurred his vision.
It seemed as if the world was spinning, and as if the picture was frozen.
In a daze, Lao Jiu seemed to see his first wife who had died on the road of migration. She was looking at him lovingly and walking slowly towards him.
"Husband, take a rest."
Lao Jiu's eyes widened, but a smile appeared on his face.
However, in the eyes of the Qian soldiers, this smile hidden under the blood looked so hideous.
With the reinforcements, the Qian soldiers who had been frightened by the killing finally mustered up the courage to step forward and attack together!
The swords and knives all chopped on Lao Jiu's broken body, and blood splattered everywhere.
But Lao Jiu didn't react at all.
It was not until this time that the soldiers of Qian State discovered that this devil-like killer had died of exhaustion.
On the other side, everyone had already galloped to the gate of the capital city.
This huge commotion eventually alarmed the entire capital of Qian Kingdom.
Countless soldiers gathered around the city gate.
Several men were galloping on the street on horseback, ready to charge.
The leader of the guards heard the sound of fighting nearby. He gritted his teeth and whipped his horse to gallop.
He knew that the second and third brothers were blocking the pursuers and creating a chance for himself to survive!
In the alley, a team of Qian country cavalry suddenly rushed out.
The young guard who had been following the leader of the guards turned his horse's head silently and rushed towards the Qian cavalry on the side.
"The youngest!"
The leader of the guards killed off the scattered soldiers who rushed out from the side, his eyes wide open.
The young man, known as the youngest, never looked back or responded.
Or perhaps, the blade he raised was the best response.
The leader of the guards looked back at Emperor Qian who was following closely behind him, then looked again at Marquis Zhao and his wife, and finally rode his horse forward without stopping.
Emperor Qian and others were also moved by the friendship and righteousness among them.
He couldn't help but shout to the soldiers around him:
"I am the emperor of Qian State, how dare you be so presumptuous!"
The many soldiers who were surrounding them paused for a moment, and then rushed forward even more recklessly.
Zhao Tianya’s blade was almost bent, and he sighed:
"Your Majesty, these are the private soldiers that the prime minister raised for rebellion. They will not be afraid of your status."
These soldiers may not have known that they were rebelling when they first joined the rebellion.
But now, more than two years have passed, and I have long accepted the fact.
But some wrong things, once done, have to be done to the end.
The only way for these soldiers to protect themselves is to kill Emperor Qian completely while he is powerless.
Otherwise, if they retreated at this time, how could Wang Xiang spare their lives?