Chapter 325 One person blocks one army!
It's time to see the blood of real swords and guns.
As long as you can enter the Changle Palace, everyone will be rich and prosperous for a lifetime. If you can't get in, you will be rebels and will not be buried.
There is no way out behind.
Hou Jingde jumped off his horse and roared angrily: "Yulinwei, follow me!"
Ye Lin, who had always been calm, was also in a state of blood at this time. He pulled out the sword from his waist and said angrily: "After today, all the glory and wealth are in front of him, kill!"
More than two thousand Yulin Guards and more than one thousand Ye family generals rushed towards Changle Palace.
Li Xin pulled out the Aokiji sword and was about to rush forward. His Highness, the King of Wei, grabbed his clothes and shook his head slightly: "Brother Xin, don't rush to the top."
In fact, the inner guards have no city to defend at this moment. With the close forces, Li Xin is wearing armor and the Aokiji sword in his hand, it is difficult to die.
Li Xin took a deep breath and retreated behind His Highness King Wei.
The seventh prince looked up slightly, looked at the fireworks on all sides in the palace, and listened to the shouts of killing from all sides, and was slightly ecstatic.
"Brother Xin, how do you think of us in the future?"
Li Xin smiled and said, "If we win, it will naturally be a battle of Guangwei. There are treacherous slanders in the palace. Your Highness leads the Yulin Guard into the palace to cleanse the world, and also a bright world in the Great Jin Dynasty."
"What if we lose?"
Li Xin shook his head: "It's probably just a few words."
"In the winter of the 18th year of Chengde, King Wen of Wei led his troops into the palace to plot against the enemy and was defeated."
His Highness the King of Wei suddenly smiled: "That's not bad, at least you can leave your name in the history books."
He turned to look at Li Xin: "Brother Xin, how likely we will win tonight."
Li Xin said without hesitation: "If we continue to fight like this, we will have ten percent of the numbers. The question is how long it will take to win. Now it is halfway through Xu and there will be five hours left. If we can't get it before dawn, the imperial guards outside the city will support us, and we will lose at that time."
The inner guard is not a group of people who are as famous as the Yulin Guards, and even better than the Yulin Guards. They are well-trained and well-armed. The two guards hold school competitions every year. The Yulin Guards lose more and win less.
If they just stick to such an army, it would be really not easy to get it within five hours.
This is destined to be a fierce battle, and both sides are racing against time. As long as the imperial guards arrive, they can enter Changle Palace, capture the prince and several other princes, and then control the palace city, this palace transformation will be considered a win.
His Highness the King of Wei sighed faintly.
"At this point, I don't know whether we are doing right or wrong."
Li Xin smiled heartily: "Your Highness thinks about these things, we will naturally be right if we win, and if we lose, we will be wrong."
As he said that, Li Xin pulled out his sword and said proudly: "Your Highness, I'm going."
"When the first sun shines into Changle Palace tomorrow, you will be your noble person sitting in the main hall of Changle Palace!"
Li Xin turned over to the dark cloud horse. Although the horse was injured and was shocked for a while, he still listened to the words of the master Li Xin and has now become quiet.
Li Xin took out a black cloth from his arms and covered it with his eyes.
Then the big dark horse crossed the Yulin Guard and rushed into the inner guards' crowd.
I didn't know how many people were knocked over this time, but Wuyunma's strength was limited. After knocking over twenty or thirty people in a row, he stopped exhausted. Those inner guards were not willing to stop. In an instant, seven or eight inner guard-style horizontal knives stabbed Wuyunma's body.
This Dayuan horse was in pain and caused a long neighing in his neck.
The inner guard formation is in chaos.
Mu Ying led a team of Yulin Guards to rush up on foot and growled.
"Come to General Li Lang!"
Hou Jingde held a big gun in his hand and danced a no-man's land on the battlefield about five of you. This fierce man had nowhere to vent his energy on weekdays, so he could only drink in the class room to relieve his boredom. Now he can finally show his strength.
Li Xin pulled out the Aokiji sword from his waist, and killed an inner guard with a fierce sword. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, I will be rich all my life and will fall tonight. It's a dragon or a worm. Just fight for him!"
These young men from the Yulin Guard Right Camp immediately shouted in unison!
"kill!"
There were few people in the inner guards, and they were numb by Li Xinyong's spirits. At this moment, the momentum was a little depressed, so they were immediately at a disadvantage and were suppressed by Yulin Guards.
But they did not retreat quickly.
Or it is difficult for Yulin Guard to advance.
After one or two years of fierce battle between the two sides, it was still nearly half the distance from Changle Palace.
At this moment, both sides were exhausted, so Li Xin could only set up his own formation, and divided it into two parts according to the previous day and night shifts at Princess Qinghe's Mansion and took turns to move forward.
Those who followed Li Xin as a personal guard in Princess Qinghe's Mansion have now become at least team deputy. They have some staff under their command. After receiving Li Xin's order, they quickly divided into two pairs and began to take turns to advance.
People who are not staying on the battlefield are dead.
The speed of advancement is getting slower and slower.
Li Xin's forehead was a little sweaty.
Now the imperial guards outside the city have started to move. If they really fight until dawn, there will be no chance.
He stood up and gritted his teeth, "Brothers, they are exhausted, rush to them again!"
The people from Yulin Guard gritted their teeth secretly: "Yes!"
On the night of the 11th day of the 18th lunar month in Chengde, the palace was destined to be sleepless all night.
There were corpses everywhere in the palace, some were dressed in black and some were dressed in red, filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
This battle was fought until the end of the Chou Times and the beginning of the Yin Times, and there were no more people left in the inner guards at this time, and Li Xin and others were going to fight near Changle Palace.
Just take Changle Palace and things will be done!
But in the end, these inner guards guarded Changle Palace to the death. The Yulin Guards charged forward several times, but they were unable to take it down.
Li Xin looked at the sky and felt darkly anxious.
When it comes to Yin, another hour will be when Chen is approaching, and the sky will be bright.
At that time, the imperial guards should enter the city.
General Li Lang's eyes turned red and growled: "Run again!"
At this time, a fat man came out of Changle Palace.
The fat man was trembling all over.
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While the battle was in fierce battle in the imperial city, Zhong Xuantong, the head of the Zhong family, finally rushed to Beixuan Gate with a team of imperial guards.
Beixuan Gate is the north gate of the capital. Because the imperial palace faces north and south, Beixuan Gate can directly connect to the palace city, and it is the closest city gate to the palace city among all the city gates.
After receiving the prince's call for help, Zhong Xuantong immediately rushed to Beixuan Gate with two thousand imperial guards. The imperial guards were only ten miles away from the capital. They arrived at Beixuan Gate around Yin hour, and before dawn.
Zhong Xuantong said in a thick voice: "There is chaos in the palace. Everyone is faster. Enter the palace to protect the palace immediately. Then you will have a lot of wealth."
"yes!"
The imperial guards were about to enter the city from Beixuan Gate when they suddenly heard a cough.
A thin old man stood at the entrance of Beixuan Gate with a shot.
After Zhong Xuantong approached, he finally saw the old man clearly, and quickly jumped off the horse and bowed to him.
"I have met Marshal Ye."
It was Duke Ye who had not left his house for more than ten years.
Ye Sheng held a big gun and was wearing a cloth clothes, with a look of indifference.
"It is only after Chen Hou that I am allowed to enter the city."
Chapter completed!