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45. Under the city gates, the members of the Shen Ji Camp had just made their move. With a single volley of rage, close to a hundred people from the Sixteenth Guard Army had already fallen to the ground. Due to the suspension of fighting between the two sides, the blood on the ground had once again blossomed like a red peony flower, spreading all over the city. The contrast between the snow and the blood was so intense that it was dazzling …

After another round of furious attacks, the bodies of the fallen Sixteenth Guard soldiers were piled up like a wave, covering the entire ground. Some of them had been nailed to the ground or to the city wall, which was even more terrifying. What was more shocking was that many of them had been shot in the limbs and lower abdomen by the crossbow arrows, and because they had not sustained any major injuries, it was difficult for them to die, so they could only struggle on the spot and cry out miserably.

Although everyone present was from a military background, they were still terrified by the scene before them. They felt a chill run down their spines! At this moment, the God's opportunity camp was like a cruel war machine. It was no longer a normal direct hand-to-hand combat, but a one-sided slaughter! He was using his advanced weapons to brutally kill the enemy! The cruel scene was even worse than when the imperial guards and the sixteen guards had clashed.

If it was a normal situation, he would be happy to see his enemy being beaten so badly by one of his opponents. But right now, on the other side of the moat, the imperial guards and Emperor Taizong were both silently standing there, gloomily watching everything that was happening before them. It was unknown if it was because he was stunned by the scene or because he was too shocked to speak. However, his heart was like a huge rock that was pressing down, making it difficult to climb over! Not only was there a hint of pleasure, there was even a hint of sympathy and hatred.

Indeed, killing was just a matter of head and shoulders. A fair and honorable battle on the battlefield was what everyone accepted. To die without even seeing the enemy today was not something that ordinary people could accept. However, this was war. Whoever could seize victory was the king. Regardless of benefits, morality, or kindness. On the battlefield, there was only the sound of cruel slaughter and the timeless melody of the main battle …

From Emperor Taizong's position, two to three hundred people watched silently as Li Kui led the members of the Shen Ji Camp to slaughter a unilateral massacre of the Sixteenth Guard Army. They could not help but feel a surge of anger and sadness …

His eyes were fixated on how the Sixteenth Guard Army soldiers on the other side of the moat were using their bodies to bear the attack of the crossbow arrows, just like how they accepted the death penalty. He turned his head to look at Emperor Taizong, who was riding on a horse behind him. He saw that Emperor Taizong's face was tense and his expression was heavy. There was even a hint of doubt that flashed through his eyes, but then there was still doubt …

After two rounds of shooting, the soldiers of the Shen Ji Camp had already closed the distance. They were only a river's distance away from the soldiers of the Sixteenth Guard. Dressed in golden armor, Li Kui shook his long spear. Behind him, everyone from the Shen Ji Camp seemed to have the same idea as well. They retrieved their bows, drew their sabers from their waists, and charged towards the 16 guards! Li Qie, who was riding on the white horse, sat down on the horse with his two legs. Just as he was about to charge forward, the white horse carried Li Qie and leaped up, crossing the moat and falling straight into the Sixteenth Guard's army.

At this time, the Sixteenth Army had first engaged in a fierce battle with the imperial guards, and then suffered losses of more than a hundred under the overwhelming attack of the Shen Ji Camp. Seeing the members of the God of Fortune Camp rushing over and retreating, their morale was low.

Although Hou Junchen had relied on his rich combat experience and the protection of his bodyguards to dodge most of the crossbow bolts, he had been hit on the right arm by the random arrows and was unable to muster up any strength. However, his many years of experience in leading his troops had taught him that if he retreated now, his defeat in this battle would be rather small. Once Emperor Taizong returned to Chang'an and settled the chaotic situation, then his own doom would follow. Crown Prince Li Chengzhi could not defeat his wise father no matter what!

Thinking of this, Hou Junchen immediately forced out more strength, ignoring the injuries on his body, "Are you trying to escape? Do you really want to let the enemy into the city?! Go back and face the enemy! " After saying this, he took the lead to rush towards the escalator.

When the officers of the Sixteenth Guard saw their marshal act so bravely, they too let out angry roars and went to meet the enemy from behind, blocking the stairs that led across the river.

Although the members of the Shen Ji Camp relied on their superior military strength and advanced weapons, but unfortunately, the escalator space was limited. They could only travel together with three people, which made it difficult for them to make the most of their advantage. On the other side of the moat, the golden-armored Li Qu had already fallen into the encirclement of the Sixteenth Guards. However, this man was truly brave. Even though more and more people were attacking him and his men had yet to attack, he was still able to calm himself down. He used the spear art of travelling to kill several people in just a few moments.

On the other side of the battlefield, Hou Junchen was also leading the charge against the members of the God of Fortune Camp. He was betting that he would not die in Chang'an City today. He was betting that his son-in-law, the current emperor Li Chengqian, would send people to rescue him as soon as possible. Therefore, he ignored the injuries on his body and continued to fight. He was like a vampire that hadn't drank blood for many years, devouring the blood while ignoring the increasing wounds on his body …

When Emperor Taizong, who was quietly waiting for the result, saw this scene, his brows slowly relaxed as a smile slowly emerged on his face. Although his smile was not very obvious, it was still noticed by the guard beside him. He thought to himself, [It seems that the emperor is confident. I should try my best too!] Therefore, he immediately bowed and stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "Your majesty, I see that it will be difficult for the members of the Shen Ji Camp to break through the obstacles of the rebel army, and this subject might change if I'm too late. I think it would be better to have an imperial guard lead the troops to assist them in eliminating the rebel army as soon as possible, and to pacify the rebellion as soon as possible."

Emperor Taizong seemed to have heard that he was an existence that was a bit meritorious. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he leisurely said, "It seems that you're not suited to be a guard by my side!"

After the guard heard this, he turned pale with fright. He quickly lowered his head and said softly: "This humble official does not dare! Being able to protect and escort the emperor is a blessing from my past lives. This humble subject does not dare to have the slightest bit of delusions! "This humble subject is only willing …"

"What are you afraid of?" "Without waiting for him to finish, Emperor Taizong interrupted him." Xiao Jie, I feel that you will have a better future as a general than as a guard! "

Wang Xiaojie's voice was clear, causing people to not be able to hear any trace of displeasure. However, Wang Xiaojie was completely stunned upon hearing it. Could it be that the emperor had somehow raised him to become a general?