Chapter 23 The momentum is like a rainbow! The third child of the Zhao family!
Black light armor, white-haired spear...
Right Prime Minister's Mansion Soldiers!
After seeing the group of people in front of them clearly through the moonlight, all the soldiers panicked.
Especially after hearing He Zhi's words, some people already shouted: "I didn't know this was the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"Sir, didn't Lord Chen ask you to catch the Southern Zhou secret agent? Why did you come to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"That's right! Are you taking the wrong route?"
He Zhi was already sweating profusely. Before, he was worried about not having a fight and not getting any credit, but he didn't expect the situation to change so quickly!
And it’s so big!!
He was the one who investigated the information in the bookstore. He knew that there were usually a dozen or so soldiers hiding in the dark, and he was confident that he could lead a hundred garrison troops to kill those soldiers.
But now there are not just a dozen soldiers, but at a glance, there are forty or fifty!
As a veteran, Aqi knew the fighting power of the soldiers. Although there were about a hundred people on his side, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was surrounded by fifty people from the other side.
But at this time there is no other way but to fight!
He said angrily: "These government soldiers are all fake. The Southern Zhou spies are hiding in the house! Mr. Chen can't make mistakes, kill him!"
The soldiers did not move. In order to influence the soldiers, Aqi took the lead and rushed towards He Zhi with his sword in hand.
He has experienced hundreds of battles and knows one truth.
On the battlefield, blood often outweighs reason. As long as he kills one of the opponents first, the soldiers behind him will follow him like wild beasts after seeing the blood.
And the person being killed was the opponent’s leader who was the best!
A Qi's heart skipped a beat, he jumped up suddenly, raised his knife and struck down.
He Zhi didn't move at all, as if he was frightened. When A Qi fell, he suddenly turned around and squatted down, passed the white-haired spear through his armpit, and sent out a carbine!
Hit A Qi right in the neck!
Azhi couldn't even scream, so he was provoked by He Zhi.
Kill with one shot!
He Zhi looked coldly at the soldiers who were scared to death and shouted: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
The government soldiers stamped their spears to the ground in unison.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!!!"
Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang——
The soldiers rushed to throw away their weapons, fearing that if they threw them away too late, they would end up like Aceh.
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In addition to the palace soldiers, the Youxiang Mansion also has a few ordinary guards, who are usually used to watch the door and patrol.
Hu Xiayong launched an attack on the Prime Minister's Mansion at the appointed time, easily broke open the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and entered the front yard.
"Sure enough, as Sir Chang Shi expected, all the soldiers were taken away by Zhao Cheng!"
Hu Xiayong shouted excitedly: "Charge into the inner courtyard and arrest Zhao Huan's family members. Anyone who resists will be killed!"
Compared with A Qi's team, the team led by Hu Xiayong moved like the wind, with neat movements. At first glance, they looked like a well-disciplined team.
But not long after entering the front yard, a group of men in black armor suddenly rushed out from the inner yard and quickly lined up in a fan shape, pointing their spears diagonally forward.
"Trespassing to Youxiang's Mansion, you will die!"
Hu Xiayong quickly glanced at the soldiers, a little confused.
At a glance, there were about fifty soldiers.
"You actually left so many behind?"
Although Hu Xiayong was surprised, he was not panicked. If the Yanchuan garrison was behind him, he would still be beating the drum in his heart. However, these eighty-one brothers have all been lurking in Yanchuan for many years and are still alive today!
In Zhao Cheng's words, all of these people are agents.
It is true that your soldiers are powerful, but my brothers are not bad either!
And there are more of us than you!
Hu Xiayong took off his splendid clothes, pulled out two scimitars from his back, and said loudly: "Brothers, have you been waiting in Yanchuan for a long time? It's time for us to perform meritorious service tonight! Kill the enemy! Perform meritorious service!! Return home in robes and robes!!!"
"kill!!!"
Stimulated by Hu Xiayong's words, the Southern Zhou spies' emotions were aroused and they rushed towards the soldiers like locusts.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
The soldiers vibrated their white-haired spears, and no matter how high the opponent's arrogance was, they always maintained their formation and rhythm.
The most intense battle in Yanchuan breaks out tonight!
These Southern Zhou spies are indeed not simple. Although the first round of sprinting with enthusiasm failed, they immediately adjusted their methods to open a hole in the formation of the Fu soldiers, and changed to attack the Fu soldiers from the front and rear.
Fu soldiers are all spearmen, suitable for mid-range combat. Close combat is not their advantage. Once someone gets close, they have to spend time fighting with the opponent, and gradually the formation breaks up.
However, the individual combat capabilities of the Fu soldiers are also very strong. If there is another team, even five times their size, they can easily win. However, these Southern Zhou spies have put a lot of pressure on them.
It’s not that the government soldiers are not strong enough, it’s that these people headed by Hu Xiayong are the team of the Southern Zhou Dynasty who have experienced many years in Yanchuan!
In other words, if the soldiers hadn't stopped in front of them, they would have been invincible!
Hu Xiayong knew that tonight's operation was all about speed, and if the fight continued like this, it would only drag on longer and longer. He immediately gave up the opportunity to surround and kill the soldiers, and ordered the brothers who broke through the formation: "You enter the inner courtyard to arrest people!"
Hearing this, the soldiers approaching the inner courtyard quickly turned around and chased after him, but were immediately entangled by other Southern Zhou spies.
At one time, more than a dozen Southern Zhou spies rushed towards the Moon Gate in the inner courtyard.
As they got closer, the Southern Zhou spies slowed down because they saw under the Moon Gate...
There is a person.
The man was holding a birdcage in his left hand, and he was still childish. He was actually a young man.
"Step aside!!"
"This is a child from the inner courtyard. He must be Zhao Huan's heir. Catch him!!"
Seeing the spies from the Southern Zhou Dynasty running towards him, the young man put down the birdcage with a calm expression, then took out a bamboo broom from the Moon Gate, followed the example of the soldiers, and stamped it hard on the ground.
"Anyone who breaks into the prime minister's house without authorization will die!"
"You little kid has such a loud voice!!"
The leader of the Southern Zhou spies rushed over and struck the young man in the waist with a knife.
The young man pointed his toes and used his knees to lift the bamboo broom. The broom whisk immediately wiped the hand of the Southern Zhou spy and then swept it towards his face.
The Southern Zhou spy's hand went numb, the knife fell to the ground, and his face felt like it had been hit by an iron brush. He quickly covered his eyes in pain.
Seeing this, the other Southern Zhou spies stopped and looked squarely at the young man in front of them.
"Boy, who are you? Are you also a soldier?"
The young man took a step forward and walked into the moonlight, only to realize that although his face was still childish, his body was the same as that of an adult, and even gave people a burly look.
At this time, a girl's voice came from behind the Moon Gate: "Third Young Master, it's time to take a bath!"
"Come in a moment!" The young man immediately turned around and replied.
"The water will get cold if you don't come!"
"I just like to take a cold shower! Don't rush me, I'll come as soon as I can practice the exercises again!"
The young man seemed a little embarrassed. He showed two rows of big white teeth to the Southern Zhou spy, smiled, and then swept the bamboo broom forward.
A circle of dust suddenly rose up under my feet and slowly rose.
The momentum is like a rainbow!
"I, You Xiangfu, Zhao Yan!"
The soldiers who were close to him breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhao Yan.
"Third Young Master is not asleep yet. It's okay. It's okay."
"There are three young masters guarding the inner courtyard. Brothers, don't be distracted. Kill all these thieves!"
"Third Young Master, look at us. Don't let him laugh at you again. Try harder and see who can kill more!!"
Zhao Yan ignored the shouts of the soldiers and looked at the Southern Zhou spies who were in a daze. He stretched out a hand and said, "Why are you so dazed? Come here, I will play with you."
"As long as you can step into this moon gate, I will lose!"
