Chapter 680

At the beginning of summer, his raised arm was quietly put down. The distance was too far, and his silver needle didn't have so much penetration.

Otherwise, he didn't need to use the lightness skill just now, and came forward to give a blow.

Although he put down his arm in early summer, Zhao Xingwen, who caught up with the city tower, refused to let go of this great opportunity. He bent his bow and shot an arrow in an instant.

A whiz of arrows and a whinny of horses roared into the sky.

Cheng zhaobing under the imperial city seemed to feel the arrow, but half a minute earlier. He lifted the reins, kicked his feet on AI's belly, pulled the reins back, and the rider stood up under him.

The horse's front hooves hung in the air, his huge body was forcibly twisted, and the horse made a very natural hover in the air.

Cheng zhaobing, holding the bright yellow dragon flag in his hand, fiercely lifted the reins in one hand and rode obliquely on the man-made war horse. As soon as the glow shone, the British fierce had no couple.

And Zhao Xingwen's arrow, which had just been shot in front of him, rubbed the belly of the war horse and stabbed it diagonally.

The arrow plunged into the bluestone slab of the square, and the gravel flew about.

Unfortunately, even Cheng zhaobing didn't scratch a hair.

Cheng zhaobing turned his left elbow and pulled back the reins. The horse's head under his seat turned to the left with a whistling sound. His two hooves fell to the ground. The horse's lines were smooth, his muscles loosened and tightened, galloped out and went straight back, and galloped to the side of Shi Fuqiu in the rebel camp.

Cheng zhaobing did not dismount, but heavily inserted the bright yellow dragon flag into the ground.

The flagpole is buried in the earth and stands still. The Dragon flag is once again displayed in the sunset glow.

Then he turned his horse's head and made a thumbs down movement towards the four small black spots above the imperial city.

Just in a moment, Cheng zhaobing completed a series of flag grabbing just now, and even performed a superb horse riding skill under their eyes, which is really amazing.

From the moment he jumped out of the middle camp, tens of thousands of rebels began to shout. With his return to the camp, tens of thousands of people cheered higher and higher

When Cheng zhaobing put the Dragon flag back on the ground and the flag swayed in the wind, the cheers of the rebels finally reached the peak!

At the beginning of summer, Zhao Xingwen, who tore the wound on his left shoulder, was drugged on the spot, while sighing: "I didn't expect Cheng zhaobing to be so powerful."

Zhao Xingwen was gouged out by his blaming eyes, lowered his head and said in a stuffy voice, "I didn't dare to bend my bow and take an arrow until I saw you..."

Xiao mubai looked at Zhao Xingwen's original shoulder injury has healed, and now it has reopened its ferocious wound. He sighed: "Cheng zhaobing is to follow Shi Fuqiu to fight the Mongols all year round. Each of the Mongols is brave and good at riding, and he will not be worse. Otherwise, Xingwen will not fight with his life, but also kill Jiang Zhan, the first general under Shi Fuqiu."

At the beginning of summer, there was no lack of appreciation in his eyes: "Cheng zhaobing bravely and risked his life to seize the flag with the golden body of the Minister of justice. Such courage is really admirable."

Xiao Zimu frowned slightly: "I had a detailed understanding of the rebellious courtiers with Prime Minister Ju. I heard that Cheng zhaobing had been herding horses in the corner of the new town since he was a child. Because he was appreciated by Shi Fuqiu, he made an exception to join the army. He learned his riding skills from mengxiao and was once known as the first cavalry in Shi's army."

At the beginning of summer, it was the first time in my life to hear about Cheng zhaobing's origin. Prime Minister Ju knew everything he didn't even know.

The Ju family is dormant... Far deeper than he thought.

Zhao Xingwen said with a blushing apology: "blame me, if I'm raising two points..."

Xiao mubai comforted: "it has nothing to do with you. After all, it's the first horse in the Shi Family army. Besides, you're still hurt."

Zhao Xingwen was silent. He knew that the arrow could not be hit. It had nothing to do with his injury.

Instead, Cheng zhaobing predicted the location of his arrow.

At the beginning of the summer, Zhao Xingwen was wrapped up again. Just then, he glanced at Cheng zhaobing again: "it's also back and forth."

The remaining three nodded in silence. The rebels surrounded the palace with great potential. With the defense strength in the palace, they could not support it for a few days anyway

Therefore, they must fight the momentum of the rebels with the most direct means at the beginning.

At the beginning of summer, although we dare not expect to win the morale of the army by seizing the flag, it can at least make the other party unable to rush in, and then turn into a slow trend.

Xiao mubai's brutal sniping and killing in front of the Danfeng palace and a shot in the early summer were all intended to deter the rebels.

However, Cheng zhaobing's natural and unrestrained capture of the flag has turned this momentum back again.

Fortunately, at this time, although the rebels are strong again, they should not attack immediately according to the formation of the other party.

Coupled with the red clouds all over the sky, twilight is coming.

The ambush in front of the Danfeng palace really frightened the soldiers led by Cheng zhaobing. At present, the night will be dark, and I don't know what kind of ambush there is in the palace.

The most crucial question is, who will attack first?

The soldiers of the eight city garrison and Shi Fuqiu seem to be a blend of two forces.

Although they all want to seize the first merit, they are also afraid of losing too much.

Xiao mubai gently patted the green brick wall on the Imperial City, looked at the rebels slowly approaching the imperial city below and whispered, "today, I should be able to make it."

Tens of thousands of rebels have assembled and formed into formation, forcing them towards the imperial city.

The dark area is like a dark cloud pressing the city, which makes people feel very palpitating.

In the sea of people, beyond the limit distance of the archers in the Imperial City, a group of people slowly came out of the rebel queue, led by Xiao Yanjun and Shi Fuqiu.

Followed by the eight city garrison military division and Cheng zhaobing, who just showed his cool skills.

Cheng zhaobing went into battle again today. He put on the armor he hadn't worn for a long time. In the past, he was obedient to Shi Fuqiu and swept away.

At present, the pain of losing his son made his face show the blood on the battlefield buried for many years. Like the eagle's eyes, he had been staring at the younger generation in the Imperial City, and his expression after killing was not hidden.

Among the people in the line, Shi Fuqiu's position and authority are undoubtedly the first.

He is the core leader of the rebels today, the brother of Princess Li, the uncle of Xiao Yanjun, and the frontier general stationed in the new city.

Shi Fuqiu glanced at Xiao Yanjun and slowly opened his mouth to the soldiers above the Imperial City: "you are the great son of Xiao. Why did you follow Xiao Zimu, the rebel who killed the king and usurped the throne? Xiao mubai colluded with the enemy to rebel..."

As soon as Shi Fuqiu opened his mouth, his words seemed to be echoing in the square above the whole imperial city!

Xiao Zimu's pupils shrink. Shi Fuqiu has deep internal power!

He then looked at Xiao mubai in shock, and saw that he was also a little stunned, and his face was very dignified.

Zhao Xingwen is more and more glad that Gu shirou is still preparing for the battle of defending the city. Otherwise, at the moment, I'm afraid the nine whip has been thrown out