Chapter 225

Grain of grain has no intention of loving war. His purpose is to rush to the door of his royal highness immediately to remind and protect the safety of his highness.

If you look at the direction of these people's movement, you will know that these people are coming for the prince.

At the moment, he couldn't help but quicken his pace, sideward to avoid another Tubo who was rushing towards him. His big hand hooked the shoulder of the visitor like an iron hook. Then he pulled hard, and the Tibetan immediately flew up and flew to the three people who were coming.

The tactics of battle are not the strong points of grain cob and others, but his skill of killing people is his best.

When the man was pulled up by him, he jumped up again, his leg bent like a golden rooster, and his knee hit the chest of the Tibetan who was flying.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth of the Wutu people, and dyed their robes red with grain. Several people behind them were hit by the momentum. At the same time, they were unstable and rolled down from the roof one by one.

Grain of grain does not even look at a few people, light body Kung Fu let him walk flat on the roof, toes gently point on the roof tiles, people have already lightly fluttered forward.

Hua Meng shot several arrows, slowing down the speed of the Tubo people rushing up the stairs. But when he got to the stairs, seven or eight people had already rushed up.

The swallow winged crossbow pulled out from the waist, pulled the trigger, and the arrow twinkled with cold light, and instantly drowned in the hearts of those Tibetan people who rushed up. They rolled down the steps like a rolling gourd.

Huameng did not wait for them to roll to their feet. He jumped to the back of several people and kicked the first one down from the stairway. The stairway suddenly turned upside down and became a mess.

Jingzhe and Cheetah are very fast. They rush out of the rooms not far from Li Hong's two sides. The horizontal knives in their hands emit a cold and murderous air in the moonlight.

"Protect the prince..."

"Kill out." As soon as the Jingzhe voice fell, Li Hong's cold voice rang out not far behind him.

Not long after the fight began, Li Hong in the room was already woken up. Banmei and xunlan stood on both sides and looked up at the roof from time to time.

"Yes, sir." Jingzhe and Cheetah see that Li Hong has nothing to do. There is a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. It will be a night of killing and killing.

Li Hongyi held a broadsword in his hand and a crossbow in the other hand. Without looking, he shot an arrow from the top of his head.

All of a sudden, there was a very short scream from the top of his head, and then the sound of the human body rolling down.

These people seem to have been specially trained, and they can endure the pain of being shot.

Li Hong's face was cold, and there was a shuddering murderous air on his body.

The window was kicked by the Tubo people. A Tubo man just flew in from the window. The sword in ban Mei's hand had been waiting for a long time. Before the Tubo could identify the direction, the sword reflected a cold light in the moonlight shooting in from the window. Like a ghost, the sword passed through the Tubo's neck like a ghost. At that time, the Tubo man widened his eyes, covered his neck and fell to the ground Twitching.

Cheetah and Jingzhe open the way for them in front of them, while Banmei and xunlan stay behind for a period of time. Li Hong's bow and crossbow shoot forward and after from time to time, helping them take care of more and more Tibetans.

However, with the increasing number of people in front of them, cheetah and Jingzhe have been unable to completely stop the Tubo people from rushing in. They can't help but be separated by the Tubo for several steps, leaving a big gap.

"Don't worry about it." Li Hong's voice was very quiet. Seeing that cheetah and Jingzhe wanted to give up their resistance and turn back to protect themselves, he immediately cheered.

While he was talking, the horizontal knife in his hand was not idle at all. The cold light flashed like lightning. The Tibetan who had just rushed in from the gap between the two people had been slashed off his head and a large shoulder at the same time.

The Tibetan, who had been rushing forward, was beheaded when he saw the man in front of him. Before he could react, he could see the young man in front of him. His eyes were full of cold and murderous spirit. The knife in his hand was as fast as lightning. Before he could react, he pierced his chest.

"Waste!" Li Hong angrily scolded, then kicked away the Tubo man who had been pierced by himself, pulled out the horizontal knife in his hand, and was full of murderous spirit, and was juxtaposed with startling sting and cheetah.

Perhaps it is because of the fierce and bloody killing smell on his body that makes the Tubo people who continue to rush towards him feel a little scared and want to avoid him involuntarily.

Banmei and xunlan are closely behind Li Hong, and the sharp sword in their hands is even more chilling. Two poisonous snakes appear and disappear, making people unable to defend themselves.

"Kill to mangsong mangzan." Li Hong kicks open a Tibetan who stealthily touches and pours over from the side. The horizontal knife in his hand separates the one coming from the opposite side. At the same time, he holds the boxing with his left hand to the man's face.

The fist of great force makes that person immediately a black, even the ache of nose has not realized, the body a soft faint on the ground.

"If you want to go, you'll have to pass me first." An equally cold voice sounded.

And the sound sounded at the same time, grain of grain and Huameng's body also appeared beside Li Hong, the fight also temporarily stopped."Sir, there are a lot of people. The pro guards are blocked by them and can't come up. " Hua Meng's shoulder was injured. In the moonlight, he could see the black liquid flowing out slowly, which had soaked the clothes on his left shoulder.

Li Hong's pupil is shrinking, ignoring Hua Meng's words. Looking at a young man who is blocked by the Tubo people not far ahead, Li Hong asks coldly, "you are xuelie."

Without waiting for xuelie's reply, a Tubo man nearest to Li Hong suddenly rushed to Li Hong. Just as the Tubo man was about to rush to the front of him, Li Hong kicked him in his abdomen, and the whole man flew up in the air and was thrown to the ground with a thump and groaning in pain.

Xue lie looked at Li Hong's kick, lying on the ground under the painful wriggling of the hands, can't help but feel shocked at the strength of Li Hong's foot.

"I won't hurt you, as long as you put down your weapons and surrender." Snow row separate the front of the hands, slowly walk to the front and Li Hong look at the road.

Now there are dozens of people on my side, while there are only seven people in the Tang Dynasty. Although many people died on my side, as long as we can capture the prince's highness alive, these deaths and injuries are worth it.

"By you?" Li Hong's relaxed hand on a horizontal knife, tiger eyes slowly glanced at the dozens of Tubo people in front of him. His expression was still calm, and he did not regard the other party's dozens of people as a threat.

"You have no way out now. There are so many of us, and you can't rush out of there alone." Shirley said confidently.

At the moment, under the Red Palace, there were shouts of killing. Li Hong's bodyguards and Tubo warriors arranged by Xue lie were fighting for the entrance above the Red Palace.

The whole Potala Palace seems to wake up from a deep sleep and turn into a human eating beast. The oil lamps in each room began to be lit up in twos and threes. After a while, all the rooms in the Potala Palace were lit.

The torches on the passageway of Potala Palace also illuminate the whole Potala Palace in an instant. The torches not far away from each other are like the colored bar lights dotted on the periphery of the building in the previous generation, and depict the outline of the whole Potala Palace.

In the sky above the Potala Palace, the fierce fighting continued. Both Li Hong's bodyguards and several hundred warriors of xuelie were fighting in an almost barbaric way.

Blood dyed the snow-white walls of Potala Palace red. Under the light of the moonlight and torch, the blood of dark brown color appeared, and a cruel killing intention appeared on the white wall.

Li Hong took a look at the pro guards fighting below, and a sneer reappeared at the corner of his mouth. The horizontal knife in his hand was slowly raised and pointed to the snow column opposite him. Then he moved the horizontal knife slowly and pointed to the lower part of the Red Palace and said, "open your eyes and have a look. Your warrior is already in rout."

Under the guidance of Li Hong's broadsword, Xue lie looked down at a mess, but in the battlefield of fierce war, as his Highness The Prince of the Tang Dynasty said, his own people could no longer guard the steps.

The fighting power of the Tang people was beyond his imagination. Originally, they thought that they had only conquered luoxie city with the help of thunder.

Now looking at the soldiers in the Tang Dynasty below, one by one, fearless and murderous, they are all ferocious and brave like butchers. Every time the horizontal knife is wielded, a stream of blood will be shed in the night sky.

"I'll kill you before they rush in." Li Hong clenched his head and looked at the cold knife tightly.

"Then try and see who killed whom." Li Hong's horizontal knife pointed at Xue lie again.

Almost at the same time, not only Li Hong moved, but also the Huameng and other people beside him also moved at the same time.

With his rapid movement, Li Hong's black cape floated behind him, closely following him like a dark cloud.

His goal is only xuelie, take xuelie, and the uprising in the Potala Palace will stop. No matter how many people lie in ambush outside the city, they will become useless after they regain control of the Potala Palace.

"Dangdangdang" the clash sound of weapons splashing from Mars rings in their ears. Each knife points to the key of each other, and each knife is equally fierce and cruel.

Xue lie is worthy of being the first warrior of Tubo. He is no slower than Li Hong in strength and speed. However, compared with Li Hong, he lacks a trace of domineering spirit honed in the battlefield.

Li Hongda wields a broadsword. Every time he moves, he not only threatens xuelie, but also counts them together with the Tubo people nearby.

Whether the horizontal sword is in his left hand or right hand, it will not affect Li Hong's accuracy and strength. This is his killing move that even Yang Wu and Lian tie suffered in Chang'an.

In addition to these years of deliberate sharpening in the battlefield, he has already become extremely skilled. For a moment, the incessant and breathless quick attacks not only left Xue lie in a hurry, but also solved the Tubo soldiers surrounded by several people.

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