Chapter 675

Du Kun chose dongchengmen because Lou Hongfang was the most unfamiliar of the four gatekeepers.

Although Ge ran, Minister of Sanzhi, did not belong to Du Hanfei's camp before, he naturally had a lot of dealings with Du Kun as an official after all.

Although Xiao mubai left Beijing at the age of 14, he was already in the corner last year.

When the cold wind blows, the city is full of blood and burnt smell

The poor people locked their doors and hid in the cupboard under their beds, praying that the rebels would not forcibly enter the house.

The trumpets on the four towers of the East-West south gate were loud and powerful. They spread in the direction of the palace, openly and unscrupulously announcing that they were going to seize the city.

On the whole streets of Chang'an, there is nothing but the figure of the rebels. The bustling scenery in the past is now desolate and desolate.

Four streets and eight alleys are filled with the smell of killing, and the snow is filled with palpitating red

It's frightening to see it and frightening to hear it.

The flag of the eight city garrison and the flag of Shi Jiajun were all withdrawn at this moment.

A large Xiao Zi Long flag flutters in the wind. A Xiao character is painted on the bright flag. The bright yellow flag looks full of the taste of imperial power and has the breath of supremacy.

Even in the smoke and dust, he is still domineering.

Princess Li is still standing on the North Gate Tower, but there is a masked man beside her.

She looked at the flag flying in the wind, and her eyes glowed with an unusually moving brilliance. The eyes of the masked man beside her only followed her.

After preparing for such a long time, Princess Li finally floated in the army led by Xiao Yanjun.

The sound of horses' hoofs roared like thunder on the road leading to the palace. The rebels led by Xiao Yanjun galloped past like a gust of wind. Behind him were the mighty cavalry who rushed straight to the palace.

Just at this moment, I could only hear a shrill arrow roaring in the long street, and a call rang out.

"Rebuke!"

Xiao Yanjun's pupils shrunk and his eyebrows picked up.

The archers of Shi Jiajun, who belonged to the front, pulled their bows together, and countless feather arrows went straight to the place where the command was issued.

The feather arrow is like a city hit by a disorderly rain. It brings the sound of hunting wind and roars to the city.

The long arrow broke into the wind and heard a dull hum. The person who issued the order had been killed.

But although the man died, the long street rang out again, and the order was neat and unified.

"Rebuke!"

Xiao Yanjun's face became gloomy and ran with a rein on the long street.

He didn't know what the sound of reprimand on the street meant. He could have stayed there, carefully explored the way and investigated them one by one. Now the whole Chang'an is theirs, but it's safer to spend more time.

However, he did not want to be timid about the delay.

He wants to attack the Imperial City openly, he wants to kill them unscrupulously, he wants those people in the palace to crawl under his feet, he wants them all... Call him king!

Xiao Yanjun's impatient heart made him unwilling to stay for a moment, even if he had to pay a greater price!

"Is jun'er too aggressive?" The masked man on the north corner naturally heard the word "rebuke", and he keenly caught a murderous spirit in the air.

"It's nothing more than using soldiers to dig out a path of blood. There's nothing wrong with his brother around him." Princess Li looked indifferent. The lives of those rebels were like grass mustard in her eyes.

Xiao Yanjun raised his whip, and tens of thousands of rebels on the long street drank in unison: "kill!"

Cheng zhaobing, the former Minister of the Ministry of war, is now a rebel vanguard. Like a flood, the rebel brigade with light armor swept over the open and dangerous long street.

Cheng Zifeng, Cheng zhaobing's son, volunteered. At this time, he had led dozens of troops behind him to ride and burst to the end of the long street.

The largest main gate of the Imperial Palace, the Danfeng palace gate, glowed under the rising sun. In his eyes, it was like waiting to give him a layer of incomparable glory.

In the siege, he and his father had no place to play, and they could not turn them.

However, at this time, his chance to become famous and meritorious in the first World War... Has come!

However, Cheng Zifeng suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs like thunder.

Later, he saw more than 200 gold Armored Cavalry in front of the right side of the Danfeng palace gate.

These cavalry soldiers appeared here at an unknown time, dressed in bright armor and holding long knives, waiting for the arrival of the rebels in silence and indifference.

Cheng Zifeng's pupils narrowed. Although there were only more than 200 people opposite, he had never seen the costumes of these cavalry. As the son of the Minister of war, there was a team of soldiers in the imperial city he didn't know?

Only with the cold light of the golden armor on the cavalry at the end and the sharp long knife Cheng Liang held in his hand, he also knew that these cavalry must be well-trained and elite.

Yu Weilin!

Cheng Zifeng's breath stagnated, and finally recognized the leader in his familiar eyes.

When on earth did the emperor secretly train such a group of gold Armored Cavalry in the palace?

Fortunately, if the emperor wants to hide people's eyes and ears, the number of people can't be too large.

The dozens of riders behind Cheng Zifeng are scouting and exploring the way. It's safest for him to go back to cater to the army and enter the palace together at this time, but he is eager to make contributions. He thinks that as long as he can break up the formation of the golden armor cavalry opposite, the rebels who come with him can also see his brave and unparalleled bravery and make great military contributions in front of thousands of people!

So Cheng Zifeng came forward with his knife, clamped his horse's belly, and rushed towards the golden Armored Cavalry with dozens of horses behind him.

Yu Weilin's whole body was shrouded in armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

There was no wave in those eyes, only the indifference to their own life and the determination to complete the task assigned by Xiao mubai.

Yu Weilin secretly trained this group of gold Armored Cavalry, even his father Yu Ye Chengdu did not know.

Only the golden order given by the emperor to Xiao mubai can be transferred!