Chapter 520: Breaking Through the Palace(Three Chapters in One)
"Shoot?"
Zhu Changxun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, who dares to shoot?
The Danshu Iron Coupon is the so-called death-free gold medal, but Chang Wei knew that the Danshu Iron Coupon was not omnipotent, so he sneered and shouted: "King Fu, are you afraid that you are crazy about gains and losses?
Zhu Changxun waved his fat arm, and more than a dozen women around him took out Danshu iron coupons from behind him, one of which was written with gold letters that could be pardoned for any crime. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhu Changxun said proudly: "The queen mother knows that the puppet emperor of the court will fabricate charges and harm the lonely king, and when the father is dying, the queen mother asked for this iron coupon for the lonely king, who can help the lonely king?"
Do you really think that the Danshu Iron Coupon can save your life? Chang Wei said in a deep voice: "Then kneel down and accept the order!"
Zhu Changxun Huo Ran got up, "How can Zhu Youxiao make the Lone King surrender? The Lone King wants to get rid of the Apocalypse year and establish himself as the emperor, and from now on I will be the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty! Chang Wei, I see that you are a talent, you now abandon the darkness and surrender to the light, and be loyal to me, I can make you the founding general, and all the soldiers and horses in the world are commanded by you!"
Chang Wei sneered, "King Fu, you are crazy! Jinyi Wei listened to the order: King Fu has a Danshu iron coupon and must not hurt him, capture it and return to Beijing to ask the emperor to send it, and the rest of the people, those who kneel and surrender are not guilty, and those who dare to resist will be killed!"
"Yes!" hundreds of brocade guards shouted in unison, and surrounded the carrier hall, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound on both sides of the hall door, and I saw two wall-like iron doors pushing out from the left and right to slowly cover the carrier hall.
Damn, dare to cheat with Lao Tzu!
Chang Wei burst into a shout: "Shoot!"
The flintlock pistols of several of his cronies rang out immediately, but the brocade guards were all using old-fashioned arquebuses, and by the time they lit the fire, the temple door was completely closed.
Such a thick iron gate is naturally not something that a small gun can penetrate, Chang Wei angrily ordered, "Set fire to the temple!"
Gao Wencai, a thousand households in brocade clothes, persuaded him, "My lord, we have to get the illegal dragon robe and dragon chair to be considered famous, if it is burned clean, after returning to the dynasty, the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty will definitely disturb the adults will not be peaceful, maybe people with ulterior motives will also detain the adults with the crime of climbing the foreign domain and harming the clan, but I am afraid that even the emperor will not be able to withstand this kind of pressure at that time." β
Chang Wei was shocked, the officialdom is really killing step by step, if he is not careful, it will be a catastrophe, if he burns down the carrier hall, even if he will not be unlucky now, in a year or two, if there is a little difference, this matter will be turned over.
"Wencai, I will not forget your reminder today, and I will always advise me in the future. β
Although Chang Wei didn't promise anything, but this kind of heart-to-heart and heavy words are more effective than throwing out 10,000 taels of silver, although Gao Wencai was happy in his heart, he lowered his head and hugged his fists and said humbly: "Don't dare, my subordinates have just been working in the yamen for a long time and are familiar with affairs." β
Chang Wei said: "In your opinion, what should we do now?"
"The gates of Luoyang City have been closed, as long as we surround the palace and clean up the peripheral personnel, it won't take long for a big hall to be knocked down. β
Chang Wei pondered for a while, and said: "Order Zhou Sheng to guard the gates of the palace, search house by house, and drive out the irrelevant personnel to be handed over to the Henan Metropolitan Division for custody, and the important personnel will be taken care of on the spot;
After giving the order, Chang Wei took off the illustrious python dragon robe, put on an ordinary green brocade robe, and cleaned up with Lian Zhen, Wuqu, Fenglu, Leng Xin and other masters, and waited for a while, the thick smoke was fanned into the carrier hall by the brocade guard, and shouted while fanning: "Listen, the people inside, if you don't come out, you will be burned immediately!"
There was a cough and shouting from inside, but no one came out, Chang Wei said: "Fenglu from the south, Leng Xin from the north, Guo into the secret Chu Qijue from the east, this official from the west, and so on, as soon as the gunfire falls, each with people will rush in from all sides, and Wen Cai will command to respond!
As soon as the people were in place, Gao Wencai gave an order, and one hundred and ten muskets exploded on all sides, hitting the walls of the carrier hall full of holes, and as soon as the gunfire stopped, there was a loud bang on the northeast, south, and south sides at the same time.
Chang Wei had a short gun in his left hand and a divine sword in his right hand, flew up and kicked the window lattice, but was bounced back, "Damn, the doors and windows are all sealed!"
However, it is impossible for such a hall to be sealed all, and soon Lian Zhen opened the gap between the two iron plates and broke in, and as soon as more than a dozen people entered, they saw that the hall was full of smoke, and the three roads of people and horses in the distance were recorded, and the figures in the hall were looking forward to slashing with swords, and they were already chaotic.
As soon as he entered the main hall, Lian Zhen Wuqu and the Ten Arhats were even more murderous, and their powerful strength exploded with all their might, all of which were slashing and slashing moves, and the sharp embroidered spring knife could bring up a piece of stump and broken arm every time, and instantly killed King Fu's subordinates and howled miserably.
Chang Wei secretly used his internal strength, stepped on the gang, walked through like a ghost, and when his figure flickered, the divine sword brought up a brilliant rain of blood, and the smart body method of flickering east and west made the enemy not even touch his shadow.
What's even more powerful is that the divine sword was urged by Chang Wei, making a crackling sound, and the opponent's weapon collided with it slightly, and it was immediately cut off, even the arms and body were not spared, and this sword was infused with internal force for the first time in Chang Wei's hands, exerting infinite power.
Powerful internal force, exquisite moves, and magical footwork are displayed, like an unstoppable chariot, blood gushes everywhere under the crazy crushing, and the blockers are invincible.
After only a few steps, this space became a flesh slaughterhouse, and the sound of "click" drifting around was mixed with the screams of "whoosh", and the cold wind blew, wafting a viscous blood mist.
Although it is more than enough to kill these palace guards with the martial arts of Chang Wei and others, these people are all dead soldiers raised by King Fu, and they are supported by good food and drink on weekdays, and now is the time for them to die.
A beastly howl came out of the mouths of dozens of men, and suddenly, the enemy's eyes showed a will to die, and the combat effectiveness was multiplied under the desperate battle to the death.
Destroying the enemy is in Zhengrui, which has always been Chang Wei's style, not to mention, now that he has a righteous and absolute advantage, he is even more imposing.
With a long roar, he slashed along the pillars against the crazy enemy, and in the whistling of the sword, blood and broken internal organs were scattered everywhere, and seven or eight more enemies fell in an instant.
However, the fallen companions did not discourage the enemy, and the survivors rose one after another. Chang Wei was also ruthless, the sword in his right hand was like lightning, and the sword hooked the soul, and the left hand fired a shot to blow the enemy's head, and then picked up the blood and water that was sprinkled with his hand, while slashing and killing the enemy, while secretly using the internal force to condense the blood-colored life and death talisman.
At this time, the sun was setting, there were no lights in the hall, and the visibility was very low, coupled with the smoke released by the brocade guards and the blood gushing everywhere, no one could find this bloody hidden weapon at all.
The life and death talisman was injected into him with nine points of feminine internal force, and once someone was hit, he immediately screamed again and again, but this voice became insignificant in the furious shouts and the sound of explosive weapons.
Under the interference of the life and death talisman, the divine sword continued to harvest life, Chang Wei had no enemy in front of him, and King Fu's subordinates fell down like stubble like leeks, but they stubbornly did not retreat.
The blood of the enemy stained the ground red, and the beautiful hall became a hell on earth, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was covered in black and red blood.
Even in such a chaotic situation, Chang Wei was unharmed, the sword and iron curtain could block his vision and block his way, but it could not cause him the slightest damage, and to this day, except for the extraordinary top masters, basically no one can threaten Chang Wei.
Dugu Jiujian's sword intent was even more used by him to the extreme, raising his hand with a sword, directly piercing the throat of the enemy in front of him, and with a turn of steps, he killed the three enemies on the side, and the divine sword swung out a half-moon decision, and the three of them were cut off by the waist in a muffled sound, and the thick and viscous blood gushed out.
Chang Wei's footsteps turned and went elsewhere again, the wind of the sword light dance could not be blown into the water, and the snowy light shrouded the area of Fang Yuanzhang, and in the blink of an eye, four or five men were cut to the ground, and they had been killed near the inner hall in a short time.
The enemies here are more dense, the situation is more chaotic, the dead soldiers of the palace roared angrily and surrounded them, Chang Wei grabbed a blood-colored life and death talisman with his left hand and shook it violently, before the dead soldiers could scream, the divine sword swept over their necks in a strange trajectory, and the four enemies fell in response.
The dead soldiers in front of them were stunned by this bloody method, and then they saw Chang Wei rushing over lightly, sneering, several light sounds sounded almost at the same time, and Chang Wei's figure had already swept in front of the four people.
The four of them stood on the spot like wood, the knives in their hands were completely like decorations, and they had no intention of stopping them, and when Chang Wei crossed them, the four of them fell straight back, but the blood in their necks was gurgling like a spring.
Today's Chang Wei is already incredibly powerful, and it doesn't take any effort to kill this kind of little minion at all.
The enemies on this side were all frightened by Chang Wei's speed and swordsmanship, and subconsciously retreated. There was a shout in the hall behind, and it was obvious that it was a leader.
Chang Wei has incomparably rich combat experience, and capturing thieves and kings has been adhering to for a long time. Before the leader's words fell, Chang Wei flew into the crowd, and the sword of the killing god trembled like a violent wind, and the seven or eight dead soldiers in the place where the sword light swept seemed to have been hit by lightning, without the slightest power to resist, and when Chang Wei broke into the door of the inner hall, several people fell down with their necks covered.
The next moment, he flew into the inner hall, and the dead soldiers screamed and screamed like crazy, and the dense crowd directly filled the space around Chang Wei.
Chang Wei kicked the ground with both feet, and the people had already jumped up in the air, and the swords in the hands of the dead soldiers all fell into the air, but the divine sword that fell in the air waved a brilliant sword curtain in the air.
This sword is the Ling Tian Sword infused with powerful internal force, this sword sound is like thunder, like a thunderbolt, and the door of the temple is buzzing!
Poof, boom!
More than a dozen people in front of him were hit at the same time, and the sound of weapons falling to the ground and blood splattering sounded at the same time. The dead soldiers around this sword shock were terrified, and instinctively retreated backwards, but Chang Wei was not afraid to reveal his strength.
In this situation of one hundred and ten people desperately fighting, the shouts and screams were extremely dense, and it was impossible to tell who was killed by whom, although this earth-shattering sword was infinitely powerful, it was immediately drowned in the crowd.
In this kind of battle situation, as long as it is not deliberately attacking one's own moves, no one can find out how powerful it is, because people are killing people in all directions, and the murderous aura is extremely chaotic, and no one can tell who used what moves and martial arts, and even Chang Wei doesn't know Lian Zhen Wuqu, where the Ten Arhats are killed, this time is a good opportunity to kill and kill.
A sword deterred the enemy, Chang Wei's spirit was greatly lifted, and he raised another internal force, and the wind-chasing leg method rose in response, and he kicked out a circle and flew back, kicking the stunned enemy to the companions who surrounded him.
Immediately, Chang Wei rushed into the enemy group like a whirlwind, and the incomparable sword light rose again, and the enemy's position was in chaos, after the three swords, the front was open, and when he looked up, only the small leader was left in the front line of sight.
The little leader was glared at by Chang Wei's thunderous gaze, and he was afraid for a while, but then he felt ashamed because of his cowardice, brandished the long knife in his hand, and shouted loudly, and the men who were killed and retreated mustered up the courage to shout, and rushed forward desperately.
But how could they stop Chang Wei with their strength?
Before they surrounded him, Chang Wei stepped on the wind, grabbed in front of the little boss in one step, and the incomparable divine sword slashed at the little leader, this person was not too weak, and when he couldn't make a move, he blocked the divine sword with a long knife.
With a crisp sound, the long knife broke through it, but this gave him precious time to retreat, and the Divine Sword only cut a bloody cut in his body.
A sword miss made Chang Wei hate in his heart, and the speed under his feet was three points faster, and the divine sword broke through the sword jungle with a series of nine swords, and killed the surrounding dead soldiers in a row, when the internal force was exhausted, Chang Wei shouted, Taiji Neidan rotated rapidly, and the powerful ability of Jiuyang Shengong to recover internal force made his speed increase again.
His feet didn't hit the ground, and his body shot at the little boss like an arrow, and he turned around and ran away. Chang Wei struck with all his strength, how could he let him run away? The Divine Sword, with the momentum of slashing everything with the word of drawing the sword, slashed it into two pieces with a flash of light.
Before Chang Wei, who hacked the little boss to death, he didn't have time to take a breath, he fell into the enemy's encirclement, and under the attack from all sides, Chang Wei had to fly back with a flash kill.
sighed regretfully in his heart, "I finally got a good situation, but I have to give up!"
Chang Wei wanted to retreat, but the enemy did not let him get his wish, dozens of people desperately besieged and killed, although the strength of the dead soldiers was limited, but so many people desperately besieged, but it also made it difficult for Chang Wei to get out, and the two sides formed a tug-of-war at the door of the inner hall.
After a stalemate, several figures in front of him suddenly shook their hands, and dozens of cold lights came towards Chang Weimian with a whistling yin wind.
Chang Wei's eyes froze, the sword posture guarded the door, and the divine sword offered a broken arrow style.
Breaking arrows, breaking all the hidden weapons in the world, not only can use a long sword to break away all kinds of hidden weapons launched by the enemy, but also use the power to fight back, and use the hidden weapons to reflect and hurt the enemy.
This trick can hit thousands of hidden weapons to the extreme, thousands of points, there is a difference in order, but the sword is too fast, as if it was issued at the same time. This sword move must be hit with every stab, and only one stab is missed, and the enemy's hidden weapon will shoot itself.
At the same time as Chang Wei took out the sword, his body and footwork kept changing to dodge the sword of the enemy behind him, and when the hidden weapon approached, his body twisted a few times, and at the same time, his wrist shook again and again, and the divine sword stabbed thirteen swords in an instant.
Thirteen sword lights were sent out almost at the same time, intertwined into a dense sword net in the air, like the sword momentum of wind and lightning, blocking all the hidden weapons that flew in, and the next moment, the sword was twisted with bullets, and there was a clanging sound, and the hidden weapons were all bounced back.
There was a scream in the crowd immediately, Chang Wei was in good spirits, and was about to re-enter the inner hall, but unexpectedly, a dense sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he could only turn around and shoot down all the hidden weapons with his sword.
At this time, the dead soldiers in front had also reorganized the offensive, Chang Wei knew that the opportunity had been lost, and was about to retreat, but he heard the shouts of killing behind him, and the enemy screamed and the pressure was light.
Chang Wei quickly took out his sword to disperse the enemies around him, and Lian Zhen, Wu Qu, Ten Arhats and others had already rushed to his side, and Chang Wei had no need or willingness to reveal his true martial arts.
Turning his head, he asked, "What's the situation?"
Lian Zhen replied: "The big iron gate has been opened, Gao Wencai has taken control of the outer hall, and the dragon chair has also been moved outside the hall. β
"Okay!" Chang Wei was overjoyed, as long as he got the dragon chair and other evidence, it didn't matter if he burned down the carrier hall now.
As he was slowly advancing, a large group of brocade guards rushed in with muskets behind him, and after a while, the inner hall was surrounded on all sides by brocade guards with guns.
Chang Wei and the others retreated to the side, only to see the team of brocade guards around them step forward, and the other three sides dodged, and the fire rope ignited with a burst of roar.
The whimpering sound of bullets drowned out all the weapons waving, all the shouts and screams, and dozens of fiery bullets pierced the chaotic inner hall with dazzling tail smoke, and shot at the dead soldiers of King Fu with the roar of death.
In such an enclosed space, the dead soldiers were crowded together, and as long as the muskets were fired normally, they could basically make no mistakes.
The stray bullets that did not hit the human body tore the windows and walls on the opposite side to shreds in an instant, and the flying wood chips and burning curtains proclaimed the extraordinary power of the musket.
After a burst of rain crackled like a plantain, a large number of dead soldiers fell in the hall, and the thick smoke spread rapidly, and the splashed blood stains caused a layer of mysterious and cruel blood mist in the closed inner hall.
It was only at this time that the screams and wails came out. Unlike swords and arrows, the wounds inflicted by muskets and arrows can be used to kill a strong soldier with a few stabs, while an enemy with a single shot of lead bullet can be said to be worse than death.
Under the powerful kinetic energy of gunpowder, soybean-sized lead bullets will make bloody holes in people's bodies, and it is even more common for arms and legs to be broken with a single shot.
Those who were hit by lead bullets at a distance of more than 20 paces were sure to die! Moreover, those who died on the spot were lucky, and those who did not die were simply worse off than dead.
The group immediately stepped aside after shooting, and a dense burst of gunfire was heard from the opposite side again. The person who was shot in the hall had strands of blood arrows and flesh foam on his body, like a hole in a water tank, and shot up with strong and powerful sprays.
After just three or five blinks, the blood in their whole bodies spurted out, and the unforgettable pain made them scream hysterically, rolling on the ground in pain, tears and snot; then, the strong muscles also became extremely relaxed, urine and feces involuntarily squirted out, and after the energy of the whole body spurted out with the blood, the heart completely stopped beating, and the blood-hot men turned into cold dead corpses in the blink of an eye; after the blood flowed dry, the muscles of the body were swollen and expanded, becoming extremely ugly, and the disgusting juice overflowing from the wound emitted a strong fishy smellγ
The Jinyi guards are accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, without the slightest pity and sympathy, the defeated party that was killed are all real military exploits, the more you kill, the greater the gain; if you are soft-hearted, you may be the one who dies now, this is the iron law of battle.
After firing three rounds of shooting from all sides, there was no one in the inner hall who could resist, Chang Wei ordered to stop shooting, and the master was in front, and the ordinary Jinyi captain Lux rushed in with a spearfish.
At this time, viscous blood filled the entire inner sanctum, and a strong fishy stench filled the room, and the people who had not lost their breath were still screaming in the stumps and flesh and blood and internal organs, like hell on earth, extremely miserable.
In stark contrast, the study on the north side of the inner hall is the same as the warm pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, where not only is there no blood and fighting, but there is not even a sound at all.
Chang Wei led his men in, only to see the bloated and fat King Fu leaning on the throne on his back, approaching with his sword, reaching out to probe, without any breath, obviously dying.
Fu Wang Zhu Changxun could not see the slightest wound on his body, how did he die? At a cursory glance, he found that his face was dark and blue, and there was some medicine powder at the corner of his mouth.
Chang Wei shouted loudly: "Fu Wang Chang Xun committed suicide in fear of sin, immediately sealed off the palace, and searched for the fish that slipped through the net! All belongings and utensils are not allowed to be moved!"
Looking at this appearance, King Fu knew that his conspiracy was revealed the moment Jinyiwei arrived, and wearing a dragon robe and calling himself lonely was just the last madness, just to live the addiction of being an emperor. But is the emperor really so good? Why do he want to involve so many innocent subordinates? This kind of unrealistic ambition is really harmful!
King Fu committed suicide by taking poison to save Chang Wei a lot of trouble, and he didn't have to be scolded with the back of his hand. Soon Zhou Sheng came to report, and searched the entire palace and did not see the seal of King Fu and the prince Zhu Yousong.
"Hmph! What's the use of getting a seal without the identity of the prince and the prince? In this life, he is not living in hiding in Tibet? Do you want to rebel with a seal? The appeal is not as good as Xu Hongru's gang!"
Let Jinyiwei summon the third division of Henan, and order him to conduct a face-to-face autopsy, and according to the powder at the corner of his mouth, it was preliminarily determined that King Fu died of the poison of the mandala.
"Mandala poison is a common thing in the Western Regions, it seems that King Fu's mother and son have a lot to do with the Nine Cities Chaotic Cloud Valley. β
After identifying the corpse, Gao Wencai excitedly came in and handed over a few manuscripts, "It was found in the study of King Fu's bedroom." β
Chang Wei took a look, and it turned out to be a map of Wang Gong's factory and a vague plan!
Chang Wei was overjoyed, "The explosion of Wang Gongchang was really planned by man!"
At the same time, the system prompts: Solve the mystery case, investigate the reverse case, and get 60 million reputation points.
Without waiting for the excitement to pass, Jin Yiwei found out that Zhu Yousong, the son of King Fu, had gone to Ying'en Temple outside the city a few years ago.
Chang Wei sneered: "Another piece of criminal evidence! Immediately surround Ying'en Temple and clear up the rebels!" (To be continued.) )