The black-faced man chuckled: "The response is pretty quick, but it's of no use."
"Today, all of you will die here!"
The voice fell.
The black-faced man walked quickly into the crowd.
This black-faced man's skills are really extraordinary. He has a wide range of moves, and he can dance a mace like a tiger.
The dead soldiers who came into contact with him were either knocked away by his mace, or simply smashed to death by his stick.
In just a moment, seven or eight corpses with broken bones appeared under his feet.
Those dead soldiers never dreamed of it.
He had just escaped from Jin Wuwei's gun and met such a murderous god again.
Except him.
The brothers behind him were no less generous.
Each of them is highly skilled in martial arts, and each of them is fierce in combat.
The leader of the dead soldiers didn't pay attention.
A long gash was cut on his back by a Jinwu guard soldier, and blood immediately poured out.
The leader of the dead soldiers gasped in pain.
Fortunately, the brother next to him reacted quickly and pushed him into the hospital.
otherwise.
In such a moment of confusion, his life would be decided here.
But if he was saved, the brother who pushed him would suffer.
In itself, the leader of the dead soldiers was stared at by many people.
It was about to be solved, but this thing came out halfway. Who could not be angry?
Everyone in Jinwu Guard immediately vented their anger on the dead soldier.
The dead soldier was chopped into a puddle of mud almost instantly.
When the leader of the dead soldiers saw such a scene, he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.
At this time.
A middle-aged man walked up to him and supported him.
When the leader of the dead soldiers saw this middle-aged man, his eyes turned red and he almost shed tears: "Uncle Zhang, I seem to have harmed my brothers."
The situation is now very clear.
They got into Li Chengqian's trap. It’s not an exaggeration to describe it with four words: “It’s hard to escape even if you have wings.”
"Liu Wude, cheer up."
The middle-aged man squeezed Liu Wude's shoulder heavily: "Don't forget your purpose of coming to Chang'an City. You want to avenge your father and your family."
When Liu Wude heard this, his eyes suddenly focused.
yes.
He has a blood feud.
The purpose of his coming to Chang'an was to avenge his parents and brothers.
In an instant, Liu Wude rekindled his fighting spirit.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
"Our lives will not be handed down here."
"Even if we get into the trap, we still have to fight our way out."
As he said that, the middle-aged man held the knife in his hand tightly: "Let's go, follow me and fight out!"
Liu Wude didn't hesitate, and the two of them rushed out of the courtyard side by side.
Tell the truth.
Liu Wude's skills are pretty good.
Even more powerful than some pioneer officers in the army who are known for their bravery.
However, he chose the wrong opponent.
If others don't say anything, they'll just talk about that black-faced man.
With his abilities, even if five or six vanguard officers were bundled together, they would probably be unable to get close to him.
And this person was no one else, but Yuchi Baolin, the son of Yuchi Jingde and one of the second generation heads of the Tang Dynasty.
Two years ago.
Yuchi Baolin was arranged to enter the Jinwu Guard by her father.
The purpose is to let him practice more in Jinwu Guard and find opportunities to accumulate some achievements.
In this way, as long as I put in a little effort when the time comes, Li Shimin will be able to promote him naturally.
But now is a time of peace.
In the past two years, all he could do in Jinwu Guard was catch a few thieves and teach a few gangsters a lesson.
Such achievements were obviously not appreciated among the generals of the Tang Dynasty.
Yuchi Baolin, on the other hand, has been living a mediocre life in the past two years, which even makes her feel annoyed.
Today, I happened to catch up with him on night watch.
He was very happy when he heard that Li Chengqian was making a big move and was going to dispatch the Jinwu Guards to the city to quell the rebels.
In peaceful times.
Is there anything that can gain experience faster than quelling rebels?
He immediately cried and asked Cheng Yaojin to take him with him, and then he appeared at the scene.
From the beginning, this guy had no intention of leaving a way for these dead soldiers to survive.
After all, this is a rare opportunity for him to perform.
He just wanted to show off his abilities in front of Li Chengqian.
It can be said.
Every hit with the stick means that he is one step closer to his goal of becoming famous without relying on me.
And Liu Wude was also unlucky to meet someone who wanted to express himself.
Three sticks and two sticks were used, and Liu Wude had no choice but to retreat into the courtyard again.
"Hey! Boy, don't run! We haven't fought enough yet!"
Yuchi Baolin was obviously shot in the head. When he saw Liu Wude retreating into the hospital, he chased after him without thinking.
Several dead soldiers at the door saw this and wanted to stop him.
However.
When Yuchi Paulin swung the mace, they regretted it.
How could their abilities be even half as good as Captain Chi Baolin's?
In an instant, he became the dead soul of Yuchi Baolin.
And Yuchi Baolin fought in, and the Jinwu guards around him were even more generous.
Jinwu Guard, the Imperial Guard of Chang'an City.
How many ordinary people can serve in the imperial army in Chang'an City?
Even if it is not as good as the Qianzi Camp at the beginning, it is almost the same. Almost all of them are young masters from rich families.
The purpose of their coming here is similar to that of Yuchi Baolin, they are all here to gain experience.
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At this time, they saw that Yuchi Baolin wanted to have exclusive experience, how could they stand it?
With this idea in mind, the group of people exerted all their strength and directly pushed the dead soldiers who had already killed themselves back into the courtyard.
At first, the dead soldiers wanted to keep them out.
But as the clanking of the iron tools became more intense, they gradually couldn't stand it any longer.
Although the men of Jinwu Guard were not carrying muskets, they were Zhenguan knives that had been refined over time.
Its sharpness and toughness are far beyond comparison with ordinary weapons.
After a quarter of an hour of close combat, the weapon can still cut into a person's body.
Equipment crushing.
This is Chi Guoguo’s equipment crushing.
actually.
What many people don't know is.
Times have quietly changed under the leadership of Li Chengqian.
Now is no longer the era when one could rise up or even become a prince with just a kitchen knife.
…
the other side.
The front yard has become quiet, forming a sharp contrast with the backyard.
Li Chengqian slowly got off the carriage and came to the courtyard.
At this time, the members of the Jinwu Guards Musketeers were cleaning the battlefield and carrying corpses.
Li Chengqian looked down and found that the ages of these people varied.
The oldest is at least forty or fifty years old, and the youngest is seventeen or eighteen.
For a while.
Li Chengqian was also a little confused.
Where did these people come from?
How did Li You train these people into soldiers who were loyal to him and willing to die for him?
Li Chengqian rubbed his fingers, looked back at Cheng Yaojin and said, "Uncle Cheng, go and notify the backyard and look for an opportunity to catch two people alive. I have something to ask."
"knew."
Cheng Yaojin patted his chest and said, "I'll take care of it, old Cheng."