If he hadn't faced the Zuotun Guards and changed to other Weifu troops, he would have been frightened by him, retreated, and only besieged and not attacked.

Zhen Mingku, who saw Shan Xiongxin upstairs in Luoyang Palace.

He slashed the head of a Zuotun guard with a knife, and roared at Shan Xiongxin: "Shan Xiongxin, come down and die!" ”

How could Shan Xiongxin still have the courage to come down to the city at this time, standing on the city tower and shouting fiercely: "There is a kind of you coming up!" ”

As he spoke, he took a precision bow and crossbow from the Dark Guard's captives and aimed at Zhen Mingku's head.

He just wanted to solve this killing god that he was deeply afraid of as soon as possible, otherwise he would not want to sleep well in his life if he was left in the world.

Just as he was about to press the trigger of the crossbow, a figure suddenly rushed out of the side, brandishing a large knife, and cut off one of his arms alive.

All the doormen around Shan Xiongxin were stunned, looking at the person who suddenly rushed out to sneak attack, completely unaware of what was going on.

Shan Xiongxin looked back in disbelief and looked at the unexpected sneak attacker beside him.

Qin Shubao.

This former Wagang brother, holding a big knife in his back, stared at him with murderous intent.

"Qin Shubao, you ......"

Qin Shubao had burning anger in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I knew that you would do this to Mrs. Zhen, I wouldn't let you live to this day!" ”

According to Zhen Mingku's original plan, he let him lurk in the Shan Xiongxin army, and it was best not to reveal his identity until he had to do so.

But now, seeing that Zhen is about to die under Shan Xiongxin's arrow. In addition, seeing Zhen Mingku's madness, he had already guessed that the Zhang family might die in the hands of Shan Xiongxin, and he couldn't help but make a move anymore. Cut off Shan Xiongxin's hands.

Shan Xiongxin seemed to understand something, and hysterically shouted, "Kill him!" Kill him! ”

Then, the sharp pain from the broken arm made him scream in pain and faint, and the others around him reacted and drew their swords one after another.

At this time, Qin Shubao gave an order. Dozens of guards who had been on the side for a long time rushed to Shan Xiongxin's side and these doormen, knocked them down, and the white knives went in and the red knives came out. Neat.

The other Praetorian Guard generals in the palace had already discovered the changes on the tower, and they all poured to the foot of the imperial city, pouring up the tower like a tide.

Qin Shubao looked back at Zhen Mingku, who was in a battle to the death outside the imperial city, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. No more hesitation. An order was given: "Brothers, the coming day is long, we will fight them another day!" Come with me to rescue General Zhen! ”

"No!"

After receiving the order, dozens of guards dispersed, and two teams rushed to the staircase of the tower to block the Praetorian Guards who were rushing up, while the other team rushed into the tower and took out bundles of ropes. Neatly tied to the pillars of the tower, thrown out of the city walls.

Everything is ready to go. Without waiting for Qin Shubao to give an order, the first batch of personal soldiers had already grabbed the rope and jumped off the city tower.

They are all personal guards who have followed Qin Shubao for many years, and they have long had a tacit understanding about retreat, and they have also undergone countless trainings.

Qin Shubao was the last to evacuate, and he was responsible for cutting those ropes, setting fire to the building, and cutting off the pursuers.

Hundreds of Praetorian Guards have already attacked the city tower, Qin Shubao was covered in blood after a while, but there was no big problem, he retreated while fighting, reached the city wall, jumped on the wall, and jumped under the six-meter-high city......

There were already more than a dozen of those pro-soldiers in the city, and Qin Shubao fell to the ground safe and sound.

Leaving the pursuers on the city tower, they could only watch as they rushed in the direction where Zhen Mingku's location was.

Although they could be chased out as soon as the city gate was opened, Wang Shichong gave them a death order, no matter what happened, they were not allowed to open the gate of the imperial city, otherwise they would be killed.

……

Although the Zuotun Guards were brave and not afraid of death, they were also difficult to withstand the front and rear attacks, and in the case of Qin Shubao's sudden addition, the Zuotun Guards were a little unable to parry, and suffered heavy casualties, and more than 1,000 people were now left with less than 600 people.

More than half of the Dark Guards suffered casualties, and only one of Cheng Jinjin's two axes remained, and the other was thrown out by him and split the war horse under Yun Dingxing's seat a hundred meters away into two halves.

At that time, Yun Dingxing was about to take advantage of Zhen's hard work when he was exhausted, so he took the opportunity to sneak attack, and was discovered by Cheng Yanjin.

After the big plate axe directly split the three Zuotun Guard soldiers who were blocking in the middle, the remaining momentum was unabated, and the horses under Yun Dingxing's seat were cut in half.

After a bloody battle, the three parties finally converged in one place.

Yun Dingxing was really angry at this time, and gave a death order, "Even if you fight to the last soldier, you must kill these three people here!" ”

He knew too well the consequences of being survived by these three people, which he absolutely did not want to see.

Looking at the corpses all over Zhen Mingku's journey, he suddenly doubted his decision this time, "Could it be that he really stood on the wrong side this time?" ”

He has always been decisive, once decided, he has no hesitation, he looks down on Wang Shichong, but it does not prevent him from serving Wang Shichong, in his opinion, as long as he can hold the military power, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, the more mediocre the emperor, the more stable his position is, a mediocre emperor, limited ability, can only rely on the power of his subordinates to maintain the operation of the dynasty, but if the Lord is promising, he may instead attract suspicion, tie his hands and feet, and his status is not guaranteed.

has been an official for many years, and the way he believes in being an official is who can let him enjoy the honor and glory, and he doesn't mind being in the company of stupid pigs.

In his opinion, Yang Guang and Wang Shichong are veritable stupid pigs.

He has never doubted his choice, including writing to Yang Guang to kill his grandson, any seemingly difficult choice has never made him waver, which is the reason why he has survived until now.

But this time, he found himself a little shaken.

The situation has developed to the present, and seeing the strength of the team that I have worked hard to accumulate for many years being consumed, although it is a little heartbroken, there is no room for turnaround, only you live and die.

"Zhen life is hard, the old man admits that you are the only hard stubble that the old man has ever seen in his life, if you survive this time, I am afraid that the next time will be the death of the old man, because of this, no matter what price you have to pay today, you must die here!"

……

The Zuo Ling guards on the city wall were obviously also frightened by the madness and bravery of the Zuotun guards, they never thought that the Zuo Tun guards, who had always been unknown in the army, would have such terrifying strength.

They have already understood the strength of the Dark Guards, and the fact that a thousand Dark Guards captured King Zheng's Mansion without much effort has been regarded as a great shame by the Zuo Ling Guards, and they are also deeply afraid of the Dark Guards.

But I didn't expect the Zuotun Guards to be able to draw with the well-equipped Dark Guards, and the battle loss ratio was less than three to one, which was enough for the Zuotun Guards to override the Zuoling Guards.

The facts are in front of them, and it is not their turn to disbelieve.

One by one, the Dark Guard fell in their tireless, fearless attacks in turn.

Cheng Yanjin led the remaining dozens of Dark Guards, and Qin Shubao, who had entered the encirclement, and dozens of his subordinates joined together, and tightly surrounded Zhen Mingku in the middle.

When Qin Shubao saw Zhen Ming's suffering, he saw that his eyes had lost their brilliance, his body was full of knife wounds, and even the titanium alloy armor was almost cut into pieces, he seemed to be completely unable to distinguish between friend and foe, and cut people when he saw them.

Qin Shubao was caught off guard for a moment, and the knife in his hand was almost cut off by him.

"Brother Zhen! It's me, Uncle Bao! ”

Zhen Mingku couldn't hear any sound at all, his eyes were only staring at the Luoyang City Gate in front of him, where Shan Xiongxin disappeared, and that city gate was his destination.

Cheng Yanjin shouted from behind: "Shubao, don't get close to him, he was already like this a day ago, he doesn't recognize people!" ”

Qin Shubao jumped away from the distance, there was nothing to do, and asked Cheng Biting Jin: "Then what should I do, if I continue to fight like this, I can only die." ”

Cheng Yanjin blocked Yun Dingxing's slash with an axe, pushed him far away, and said without looking back: "He seems to have decided to go to the palace gate and protect him!" I really can't do it, I can only knock him unconscious, but I think it's more difficult than letting him go to the palace gate! ”

Qin Shubao gritted his teeth: "I have to fight!" ”

Turning his head and shouting at the soldiers behind him: "Give me Brother Zhen a bloody way!" ”

"No!"

……

This blood-boiling scene is destined to be the most tragic battle in Luoyang's history.

No one in the city dared to come out to support, and there were no other reinforcements, only the remaining hundreds of Zuotun guards, and the dark guards of less than eighty people, Qin Shubao's personal guards.

Although the scale is only a few hundred people, the fighting spirit of both sides is unprecedented.

Cheng Yanjin dragged Yun Dingxing, the two were evenly matched, and Qin Shubao opened the way in front of Zhen Mingku.

Zhen Mingku had lost his mind, and he was still staring at the gate of Luoyang Palace, step by step, and walked forward, no one approached within a radius of three meters.

Qin Shubao's personal guards paid a heavy price, and they stubbornly withstood the tide of the Zuotun guards' fierce attack.

The thousands of Zuo Ling guards on the upper floor of Luoyang Palace City watched as they watched it, so nervous that they almost held their breath, and cold sweat oozed from the palms of their hands holding the blades.

Wang Shichong's family is all hiding in the deep palace, how dare they go up to the city tower to watch the battle, otherwise they only need to order a rain of arrows to attack at this time, and hundreds of people in the city will not be shot into a hornet's nest.

God gives people a way to live, and there will always be many coincidences and opportunities, so that some people miraculously survive, leaving a story called legend that future generations never get tired of hearing.

Although Zhen Mingku's pace was slow, he finally let him go to the palace gate of Luoyang Palace.

He raised the mutilated tungsten gold knife in his hand and slashed at the palace gate one after another.

It's a pity that the palace gate is so heavy, how can he cut it with a knife.

Finally, after a dozen slashes, his hand hung down, the knife stuck into the ground, and he hit his head on the city gate, and there was no more movement. (To be continued......)