"Don't run, fight to the death, fight to the death! King Xia will send troops to support him soon!" He Lianxing is worthy of being Li Deming's confidant. He saw with his own eyes that his subordinates were bloody and bloody after being blown up by grenades, but he still refused to give up his duties.
He roared and chopped down two defeated soldiers, and took the lead in charging at Tutou Takeji.
He saw that it took time for the grenades to ignite, and wanted to take advantage of the gap between the two waves of grenades to use his personal martial arts to kill Wu Er who was leading the team and turn the tide.
However, how could the veteran Suppressor Army retired Dutou Takeji be willing to give him such a chance? He waved his hand downwards, and immediately, ten Suppressor Army crossbowmen who had been preparing for a long time pulled the trigger at the same time.
, "Swish swish——"
At a distance of less than twenty steps, the crossbow arrows shot straight, and no one had time to dodge. Na Helianxing was hit by the crossbow arrows on his forehead, neck, chest, and thighs at the same time. His body swayed, and he fell down with his eyes wide open.
"Save the commander!"
"Save the commander!"
The elite "Xing" battalion who had been ordered to continue the assembly finally arrived. Not knowing that Helian Xing was dead, the elite "Ze" battalion who came from all directions to support their commander launched an attack. Both sides fought hand-to-hand in the narrow inn.
They faced each other, and in the blink of an eye they were inextricably killed.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Although Yan Shize was timid, his reaction was not slow. He rushed to He Helianxing's body in three steps and two steps, and split the latter's neck into two with a knife. Then he followed with one hand.
He raised Helianxing's head, jumped onto the stone pier where the horse was tied, and shouted loudly, "Helianxing has conspired to rebel and has been executed by Yan. You must retreat and wait for punishment. Any violation will implicate the nine tribes!"
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"He Lianxing is dead, Helianxing is dead!"
"He Lianxing was killed for rebelling! You should put down your weapons immediately and wait for disposal!"
"He Lianxing is dead, I will only kill him tonight, so I won't implicate innocent people..."
The cronies around Yan Shize also quickly raised their voices and shouted loudly. At the same time, they tried their best to raise the torches to illuminate the heads in the hands of their generals.
The soldiers of the "Xing" camp had heard the continuous explosions and guessed that something was wrong. At this moment, seeing He Lianxing's head in Yan Shize's hand, they screamed in grief and were defeated.
A small number of soldiers believed Yan Shize's nonsense and feared being implicated. They put down their weapons on the spot and squatted at the base of the wall to wait for treatment. Most of the remaining soldiers evacuated the inn in a chaotic manner, preparing to find a place to avoid the limelight before making any plans.
Ye Qinglian was ordered to lead the elites of the Red Lotus Sect to block the street. She didn't hear Han Qing's order, so how could she let the defeated troops leave? Immediately, blocking the intersection, another barrage of bows, arrows and grenades defeated the unsuspecting "Xing" camp.
Hundreds of soldiers were overthrown, and the rest turned around and returned crying.
"Everyone, don't panic, listen to me. I am Li Dezhao. I am Li Dezhao, the youngest son of King Xia!" When the defeated soldiers were in panic, a white horse suddenly rushed onto the street. On the horse's back, the second young master Li Dezhao was head
Wearing a silver helmet and iron armor, he raised his arms and shouted at them with his hands empty.
This guy was originally handsome, but now he was dressed up carefully, and he looked more and more like a tree. The few veterans of the Zhenrong Army who rushed over had already received Han Qing's instructions, and decisively raised the lanterns in their hands and lifted Li Dezhao
It shines like a god walking into the world.
"I am Li Dezhao. Li Deming said that my wife Baize and I were plotting to murder the King of Xia? I will ask everyone tonight, do you believe this or not?" Li Dezhao is not as capable as Han Qing, but he is far more powerful than Han Qing.
Most of his peers, risking being shot directly to death by cold arrows, sat up straight on the back of the white horse and asked loudly.
Although most of the soldiers of the "Xing" battalion on the street are direct descendants of Li Deming, they all know in their hearts that the so-called accusation that Li Dezhao and Bai Ze jointly killed King Xia is purely framed!
At this moment, he was cornered and was questioned by Li Dezhao in person. Suddenly, no one had the courage to throw dirty water on Li Deming's head.
After waiting for seven or eight breaths, there was no response. Li Dezhao raised his arms high again and asked with tears in his eyes, "Then let me ask again, does the first aid technique that my wife Baize risked her life to bring back from the Song Dynasty, does it work?
Apart from my father, looking at Xiazhou, is there another person who died because of blood replenishment?"
These were actually two questions, but none of the soldiers of the "Xing" battalion present cared about it. They blushed and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet his eyes.
In fact, in all parts of the party, especially in the army, everyone who still has some conscience in their hearts understands that it was the first aid skills brought back by Bai Ze that brought many wounded soldiers back to life who would have never survived.
In the past six months or so, more than one person has died due to a blood transfusion accident. However, those who received blood transfusions were originally seriously injured. In order to shirk responsibility, the doctor refused to admit that he died of blood transfusions no matter what.
The dead people could not speak, but the people who were rescued remembered the role of blood transfusion. Therefore, at this moment, most of the party soldiers, including the people in the "Xing" camp, believed that the first aid that Bai Ze brought back from the Song Dynasty was
Technique is a life-saving manual, not a dirty trick to kill people.
Li Dezhao and Bai Ze were missing before, so everyone just listened to what Li Deming said. Now, Li Dezhao asked in public whether the first aid technique worked, and of course no one had the courage to deny it.
Thinking again, this first aid operation has saved countless lives for more than half a year, but only killed King Xia. Who is the real murderer of King Xia has been revealed!
"I would like to ask you one last question. I sneaked into Tubo twice to gather intelligence for the Great Xia Dynasty. I once went to the Great Song Dynasty to act as a hostage. Am I guilty or meritorious? My wife, Baize, risked her own life to bring back first-aid skills. What mistake did I make? And I
Before my father's body was cold, Li Deming chopped the butcher knife on my husband and I. Does he have any conscience? A guy who even dared to kill his own father and turned a blind eye to the merits of his younger brother and sister-in-law, will you remember?
Are you fighting to the death for him today?"
With red eyes, Li Dezhao raised his arms for the third time and said one sentence, but he shouted out a series of questions one after another.
These were all his inner thoughts that he had been holding back for more than a month but could not find anyone to talk to. Now, they turned into questions and shouted out. It can be said that he expressed his heart directly. Unknowingly, he had become crying.
All the soldiers of the "Xing" battalion, whether they had surrendered or planned to continue to wait and see, all lowered their heads. When some people thought about their future, tears quickly filled their eyes.
"Today, I want to settle accounts with Li Deming. It is for myself, as well as for Bai Ze and my father! You are willing to help me. After the matter is completed, I will never forget your contribution. If you are not willing to help me
, please also consider that for the sake of what my wife and I have done for Daxia, we can temporarily return to the inn and wait peacefully. We won’t have to wait too long. After dawn, you will know for yourself whether I will die or Li Deming will die!
"Li Dezhao raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face and made his request loudly.
Immediately, he galloped towards the intersection and clasped his fists towards Ye Qinglian, "Please, everyone, Ye, please order someone to get out of the way. The men in our party, Xiang, are all upright. They will never knowingly know that Li Dezhao is a venomous snake and eagerly run to the palace to shoot him."
Flattery!”
"Okay!" Ye Qinglian had been favored by Bai Ze and didn't know how to repay her. After thinking about it, she nodded vigorously.
The backbones of the Red Lotus Sect had long since learned from Ye Qinglian’s master Yu Bolian that Li Dezhao had promised to allow the Red Lotus Sect to spread openly in Xiazhou. They also put away their weapons, got out of the way, and worked as quickly as possible to
Li Dezhao provides convenience.
Li Dezhao himself did not look at Yan Shize's brothers from the "Ze" camp, nor did he look at the collapse of the "Xing" camp. He continued to ride his white horse, surrounded by Li Yu and more than a dozen other veterans of the Zhenrong Army, toward the distance.
He ran towards the "palace" where he was. His body in iron armor was illuminated by the lanterns in the hands of Li Yu and others.
"Why are you hesitating? Such a heroic master is a blessing to all my party members. Following him is not ten times better than following Li Deming, who denies his relatives!" Since Yan Shize is determined to be a hero of Conglong, how can he miss it?
Any chance to show off? He immediately raised his voice and shouted hello.
Several party soldiers who were originally dissatisfied with Li Deming slowly moved their steps and followed Li Dezhao's horse. Soon, a dozen more soldiers who had originally planned to go home also trotted to follow.
Seeing someone taking the lead, most of the other defeated soldiers were worried, gritted their teeth, and joined the "revenge" team. In the blink of an eye, there were more than 1,300 soldiers in the "Xing" battalion of more than 2,000 people.
He defected and became Li Dezhao's "direct descendant".
Although the remaining hundreds of people were unwilling to make a choice now, they did not want to continue to be Li Deming's minions. Following Li Dezhao's instructions, they handed over their weapons, entered the inn, found an empty room, and fell asleep. They would rather be killed in their sleep.
He killed him in a daze, and he didn't want to fight with the same room again.
As a result, the number of soldiers and horses behind Li Dezhao swelled to more than 3,000. Together with the veterans of the Suppression Army brought by Han Qing and the backbone of the Red Lotus Sect brought by Ye Qinglian, the total number far exceeded the number in the "palace".
garrison.
And Li Dezhao was also born to be a rebel. Whenever he saw the high-level compound of the party ministers and elders along the way, he immediately sent someone to ask if he would support him or continue to follow Li Dezhao to the dark side.
If you want to support yourself, send your nephew to lead the troops to join in. If the road goes dark, don't blame yourself for not cherishing the old relationship.
According to tradition, the party ministers and elders were equipped with two to three hundred direct descendants in their private residences in Xiazhou City. However, Li Dezhao led troops and horses to suddenly block the door of their house, but they had no ability to resist.
Among the eight elders, the elders of the Yeli tribe had been secretly supporting Li Dezhao, and immediately asked their eldest son to lead the tribe to Li Dezhao to obey orders.
There were five remaining tribal elders, three of whom had previously expressed their support for Li Deming, but they were forced by the situation. Now they saw that the Yeli tribe and the Yanchi tribe had all turned to Li Dezhao. There were also soldiers and horses left in Xiazhou City by the Helian tribe.
Most of them became Li Dezhao's subordinates. Immediately, they decisively handed over their troops and followed Li Dezhao to the palace to "quell the rebellion."
Soon, the Helian tribe was unable to resist because its backbone was killed. The Nichi tribe saw that it was difficult to support a single tree, and its tribal elders had no choice but to adapt to the situation.
As a result, the team behind Li Dezhao expanded like a snowball. By the time they arrived outside the "palace", they had already expanded to more than 5,000 people.
In the team, Yeli, Yanze, Shaniu, Sleeping Mud, Muzhong, Daji, and Helian, seven flags with tribal logos were flying high. Only Tuoba, representing Li Dezhao's own clan, was left.
The flag of the clan is still planted on the watchtower of the "Palace Gate", which is particularly lonely when illuminated by the fire!
