Chapter 509

Liao Shangjing linhuang mansion is divided into two cities: the imperial city and Seoul. The imperial city wall is up to three feet high. The city wall is solid and heavily defended. Xiao Sui's Imperial Palace is located in the east of the imperial city where the sun shines on the first line.

The spring sun shines in from the gate of kaihuang hall, bringing a trace of warmth to the empty hall.

Xiao Sui quietly looked at the wisp of sunshine, and leaned on the Dragon chair with his hand on the back of the chair. This dragon chair, which he had spent almost his whole life on, was about to lose after just sitting for four years.

From the day he was born as the illegitimate son of the Xiao family, he seemed to live for this dragon chair all the time. When he was a child, he was forced to practice martial arts and prose, and was indoctrinated to take back the orthodox Prince's identity and return the supreme power of the Liao Dynasty to the Xiao family. When the new emperor ascended the throne and cleaned up the Xiao family's forces, he could only flee in a panic with some bodyguards, and then relying on the 150000 liang of gold, he bought the power minister step by step, Starting from a border young general, sixteen years seemed like a dream.

Happy? It's fun to sit on this dragon chair. I think of the letter sent by the man when he ascended the throne and the blood lotus, which he promised, but she never used once.

Happy? I don't know who is in charge of the family. This is my responsibility since I was born. I have shouldered the expectations and sacrifices of too many people. I can't help taking this road, just as you have to be a female emperor now.

Happy, if you, the best boatman in the world, don't take us out of that island, how wonderful

"Father!" Wearing armor and felt hat, the young man with great vitality rushed into the hall and shouted, "father, Zhao Yinfeng's army has arrived under the city!"

With his cry, an earth shattering gunshot rang out.

"Father?" Slowly opened his eyes, sat up straight, swept away the decadence just now, and his tall body exuded a sense of awe inspiring war. Looking at his father, who had been restored to the first warrior of the Liao state, the boy showed a bright smile and shouted, "father emperor! Let's kill Zhao Yinfeng back to his hometown!"

The Qidan nationality is a people on the grassland. Originally, they are nomads who live by grass. They are natural knights and fierce warriors, but they are not good at guarding the city.

Unlike the high walls and deep rivers of Bianjing Chang'an, although the walls of linhuang mansion are high, they are mostly built by walls, and there is no moat to protect them. Behind them, there is a mountain, and in front of them is a vast plain. With a round of artillery and several rounds of thunderbolt thunder, the corner of the imperial city has collapsed.

"General!" Zhao Wei hit his horse and galloped over. From a distance, he laughed and said, "their main force is really concentrated in Seoul, and Anshun and them fight hard enough."

Looking at the flying flag on the Imperial City, Zhao Yinfeng squinted and said, "don't be happy too early. Although there are many people in Seoul, this is the Iron Eagle camp of Xiao Sui's legitimate Pro guard. These are all warriors who take one as ten, which is much more difficult to deal with than those in Seoul."

"General! Let me rush forward this time!" Zhao Wei winked at Zhao Yinfeng, and then whispered, "I've arranged the one you said, general, you'd better watch behind."

Put on the helmet, raise the broadsword, and fly up with the Zhao flag with gold letters on a black background behind him. Zhao Yinfeng said with a loud smile, "that's not good. I promised her that I would take Xiao Sui's head and send it to her!"

The deep horn sounded, and the cavalry took the lead. The Black Knight drove a bright shadow under the bright sun and rushed to the place where a large gap had collapsed.

"Kill!"

April is the best season on the grassland. The wind is howling, and strong banners are blowing in the wind. The sky is full of arrow rain, which splits the wind and pours on the cavalry that surges like a black storm.

The cold blade danced the blocking halo, regardless of those horse riders who fell to the ground with arrows. In the roar, the knight of the black armor Golden Dragon jumped to the collapse mouth with a wild smile and a sky shaking roar.

The sword was swung up, and the cold light was dyed red by the hot blood, marking bright red marks in the sun. The roar was like thunder. With the light of the knife waving like a light ball, the Golden Dragon seemed to take off from the black armor. The man who was taller and burly than himself was invincible on the top of the city. He simply fought a blood path in the warriors of the Iron Eagle camp and the rainy arrow array, and the garrison at the collapse of the city wall was scattered by him, Then the black torrent rushed up from the collapse mouth.

"Chong'er, go back, take your mother and go to Huanglong mansion." He gave an order to his son behind him, and there was a sense of war in his eyes. Xiao Sui picked up the long knife, gave a long whistle, and rushed at the man.

The blood dyed his eyes red, and the hissing sound could not distinguish between the enemy and us. The blood colored knife light, the limbs flying, and the red eyed soldiers only had the difference between black and gray.

The most elite Iron Eagle battalion of the Liao state fought against the most elite iron forest army of the Zhao family army. The fierce battle made Chunyang hide its light, and the fierce wind died down.

At the head of the city, there was an empty space. The black armor, Golden Dragon and golden armor knights were tall and burly bodies, and the majestic war atmosphere made the flag behind calm and automatic.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the duel between the first warrior of Liao and the first warrior of China was sung thousands of years later.

In the sparks splashing of a Zhang long knife, there was the cold light of the knife and the flickering figure. The vibration of the blade hitting each other seemed to make the city wall tremble, and the huge roar made the earth respond.

auzw. "She gave you such a good knife!" When the two crossed, Zhao Yinfeng shouted with hatred.

Xiao Sui was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "you're jealous!"

"Jealous fart, she is all mine!" Turning around, Xiao Sui's attack was pressed back. Zhao Yinfeng laughed loudly and said, "I will take this knife back to her, even your head."

Your people! No wonder, no wonder that as the commander-in-chief, Xiao Sui unexpectedly took the lead in the charge. Xiao Sui's smile fell shallow, and the long knife hit a gap on Zhao Yinfeng's blade, laughing: "can you take my Xiao Sui's head, or rely on your ability to speak!"

"Woo ~ ~" the dull and low horn sounded from a distance, the earth was shaking, and the wind was howling. From the intersection of the green grassland and the sky, a red blood line and a silver line rushed towards linhuang mansion.

Heavy cavalry and light cavalry.

Northwest tiger and Luocha army.

Zhao Yinfeng's bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth became more rampant, and he forced Xiao Sui down one knife after another. When he was exhausted, the missing long knife drew a bright red cold light in the sun.

Looking at the cavalry rushing like the waves with the momentum of thunder, the corners of Yeyu's mouth brought a happy smile, the long sword picked up a knife that sneaked into Zhao Weizhi's people, turned around and harvested two lives, and then looked at the two people who fought together so that others did not dare to approach.

Zhao Yinfeng's knife light, which was like death, cut a big hole in Xiao Sui's body. Before Yeyu's smile began, he shouted, "general, be careful!"

Xiao Sui opened a big hole in front of him, and his flesh and blood splashed out. When his body fell back, he saw the smile on Zhao Yinfeng's face. The sun shone from the back of his towering body. The dazzling light made his eyes white, and the joyful smile with determination stayed clearly in his eyes.

A row of soldiers sprang out of the wall behind Xiao Sui, and the dense arrow rain shot at the man with a fierce smile with a long knife in his hand, whose ragged cloak floated into a trace of the wind behind him.

Night rain swooped in the direction of Zhao Yinfeng from the crowd. Seeing the arrow rain in his eyes, Zhao Yinfeng smiled at the corners of his mouth, clenched the long knife in his hand with one hand, and grabbed it in front of him with the other.

He only blocked the arrows in his face and throat, allowing other sharp arrows to pierce his body one after another.

"General!" The night rain hissed and roared, and rushed forward. The sword light was like a rainbow, rushing towards the Liao soldiers who were preparing to shoot the second round of arrow rain.

At that moment, the body automatically tightened all muscles. The arrowheads shot through the armor and then blocked by the muscles did not cause damage to the vital points, but it really hurt! Zhao Yinfeng cursed in a low voice, and then looked at the figure that rushed out from the side of the Liao soldier who pulled Xiao Sui back.

The pupils of his eyes contracted for a moment, and Zhao Yinfeng grinned. Looking at the boy with red eyes, he stabbed the spear fiercely.

The spear pierced under his right rib, and the boy shouted. With his forward force, he stabbed the spear diagonally upward from his left rib, and the spear tip with a huge pot of blood and broken meat burst out in the air.

The boy's joy did not have time to glow out, and the knife light flashed in front of him. The knife that had been held by the man in his hand drew a bright light. In the father's frightened cry, the boy's eyes were his bare neck, in addition to the man's still standing high.

"General!" "General!" "General!"

The shrill wail sounded up and down the wall, and the black armor soldiers rushed up fiercely.

"General!" Zhao Wei rushed up after the night rain and held Zhao Yinfeng's body. Other soldiers had rushed up and formed a circle next to them.

"Put up the flag!" Leaning on a long knife, Zhao Yinfeng looked at Xiao Sui, who was held by his subordinates and retreated to the inner city, and shouted, "brothers, put our flag on it! There will be no Liao country after today!"

"Kill!" Zhao Meng wiped his tears, grabbed the flag of the flag bearer beside him, and took the lead to rush to the city.

Zhao Yinfeng smiled, pulled out his waist knife, cut off his long gun, then waved his knife to cut off the arrowheads, and whispered to Zhao Wei, "send me there."

Zhao Wei was stunned, and the night rain had been swept back. He took out the medicine from the medicine bag and stuffed it into Zhao Yinfeng's mouth, saying, "general, hold back, the master has come, and one of the three magic doctors will surely come. Don't worry, it must be all right!"

After swallowing the pill, Zhao Yinfeng grabbed Ye Yu's arm and pulled it close, saying in his ear, "go and invite her, I'll wait for her there, don't tell her, don't tell her, understand? Go quickly!"

Ye Yu was stunned. Looking at Zhao Wei with tears in his eyes, Zhao Yinfeng and several other soldiers stood up and retreated. When passing by him, he whispered, "that place, you saw it yesterday, you know it."