Chapter 181 An arrow from the darkness in the distance (seeking
Chapter 181 An arrow strikes from the darkness in the distance (please subscribe and recommend a reward)
The arm of the man in black that was holding the bow was directly torn apart by his extremely powerful iron mace.
The sergeant rolled over and happened to see the severed hand of the man in black flying up.
I even saw the man in black with his broken arm, his ferocious and twisted face full of despair.
As soon as the man in black screamed, he was hit in the chest by another steel mace, and the whole person flew away.
After it fell to the ground, his hands and feet kept twitching, and he couldn't live anymore.
The sergeant ran away without hesitation, even though he felt a stinging pain in his waist.
The left arm was also hit by an arrow. As long as there is life, the injury is nothing.
Cheng Chubi ignored the guy who was running away and ran like a rabbit.
The situation is unclear, so don't chase the bad guys. What's important is the painful groan you just heard.
Now that the two sides are fighting so fiercely, it is very possible that His Highness Jinyang is really here.
"Your Highness, Your Highness Jinyang, are you here?"
"Brother Cheng San?..." A weak cry sounded from the corner close to the wall.
Cheng Chubi rushed forward and saw a dead woman with an arrow stuck in her back.
And underneath her lying body was Princess Li Mingda of Jinyang, with half of her face exposed.
"It's me, Your Highness, please don't move yet..." Cheng Chubi took off his helmet, allowing Li Mingda, who looked like a cat with a painted face, to see clearly what he looked like.
"Okay, my feet hurt so much..." Li Mingda reluctantly smiled at Cheng Chubi and said softly.
"Your Highness, please be patient." Cheng Chubi carefully pushed aside the woman who had been protecting Li Mingda until her death.
"Sir, someone is coming this way. Come on, let's go."
Cheng Liang, who had been staring at the direction of the sergeant's escape, now ran towards this direction and shouted in a low voice.
"Your Highness, please lie down on my back. Cheng Guang, bring me a rope and tie Your Highness to my back. Quick."
Ten breaths later, the sergeant who had just escaped was driven here by seven or eight rebel soldiers holding torches.
Looking at the horrific death of the man in black, and the woman who had been pushed to the side with an arrow in her back.
At this moment, on the steps of the Dabao Hall, all the Queen's ceremonial guards were displayed.
Countless torches illuminated the area near the entrance of the great palace.
At this moment, Empress Changsun of the Tang Dynasty, wearing the heavy queen's robe, was standing under the steps outside the palace door.
The sound was clear and clear, but it seemed to reach straight into the sky.
"I am here, all the soldiers put down their weapons and gather at the Dabao Hall. Or you can stay where you are and don't make any noise or run around..."
"His Majesty has sent troops to suppress some traitors, so there is no need for the generals to panic..."
An arrow struck from the darkness in the distance and shot in the direction of Queen Changsun. However, it was still several feet away from the Dabao Palace.
He was already unable to fall, but even so, it still caused a commotion among the hundreds of soldiers who were surrounding the Dabao Hall.
Zhao Kun, who had been ordered by the Emperor to stay to protect Empress Changsun, directly drew out his horizontal sword and pointed in the direction of the arrow.
"Mo Wu, lead fifty brothers over to take a look. If there are any sergeants, order them to put down their weapons. Anyone who dares to disobey the order will be punished!"
"promise!"
Empress Changsun rubbed her somewhat hot forehead, braced herself, and continued to comfort the soldiers.
"You are all our warriors of the Tang Dynasty. Your Majesty is safe and sound, and my palace is still here. You don't have to lose control to protect the safety of the palace..."
Empress Changsun, who was very famous in both the court and the public in the Tang Dynasty, appeared here and was comforted by her gentle and reassuring voice.
The soldiers, who were confused and suspicious of each other, finally calmed down.
The generals began to search for the soldiers under their command and began to organize their troops to find out whether there were assassins among them.
There was not much joy on Zhao Kun's face. After seeing the silence gradually returning to the front of the palace, he stepped forward and reported in a low voice.
"Your Majesty... none of the people I sent to the Dressing Building and Paiyun Hall have returned."
Upon hearing this, Changsun Wugou's pretty face, which was originally flushed due to fever, instantly lost all color.
Holding the hem of his clothes tightly with his hands, he maintained the calmness and calmness on his face and said with difficulty.
"Send some more trustworthy people over there, and how about the Emperor's place?"
"Someone from the Emperor's side has reported that the Emperor is fine."
"Tell the emperor and ask him to find a way. His Majesty has already left Jiucheng Palace. I cannot leave here at this time."
"I obey, let's do it now." Zhao Kun replied in a solemn voice, and then elicited a whisper from one of his confidants.
Not long after, more than a hundred soldiers left the Dabao Hall and ran towards the Paiyun Hall.
Empress Changsun lowered her eyes and silently begged God in her heart.
"Please God bless me and let my child survive and nothing will happen to him..."
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Cheng Chubi, Cheng Liang and Cheng Guang were now hiding between a rockery and big trees, and the sounds of fighting in the Paiyun Hall were becoming less and less.
But everywhere, the low cries of the injured and cries for help could be heard. On the contrary, the sound of fighting coming from outside the Paiyun Hall became louder and louder.
It seems that the rebels encountered the soldiers and horses who came for reinforcements, and the two sides were fighting fiercely.
Cheng Chubi is not stupid. The closer he is to successfully escaping from danger, the more cautious he must be and never set up FLAG randomly on his own.
Just before a cup of tea, Cheng Chubi had just rescued Li Mingda and hid in a corner.
I thought it was safe, so I was reassuring Li Mingda that nothing would happen.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, two men in black and two rebels blocked the way.
Fortunately, Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang learned a lesson this time and immediately shot and wounded the two men in black who were not well protected.
But Cheng Chubi did not dare to turn around because he was worried about Li Mingda behind him, so he could only hit him with his steel mace.
The desperate fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries, and with strong brute force, directly smashed a rebel's chest armor directly and dented it.
Another rebel slashed off Cheng Chubi's helmet with one sword, and the second sword only hit the chain armor, and then became a prone corpse.
Fortunately, the Mingguang Armor breastplate is very powerful, and Cheng Chubi is also wearing a chainmail gift from Uncle Qin inside.
Although his skin still felt hot, the opponent's knife failed to break through the chain armor on his arm and seriously injure Cheng Chubi.
This pair of steel maces, in the hands of Cheng Chubi, who inherited the strange power of the old Cheng family, is definitely ten times more powerful than using a cross-cutting sword to cause injuries and damage upon contact.
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Cheng Chubi sniffed and looked around warily.
At this moment, Li Mingda, who had moved on Cheng Liang's back, reached out his little hand and gently touched his swollen forehead.
Those bright eyes, as clear as a spring under the moonlight, were full of distress. "I'm fine. Brother Cheng San, are you in pain?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I'm fine." Cheng Chubi whispered to Li Mingda with a smile on his face.
"Sir, something is moving over there... Is it a dog or a human?" At this moment, Cheng Guang's low voice reminded him.