Chapter 272 The decisive battle of the god of martial arts
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Oboi sat swaggeringly on the new dragon chair, laughing unscrupulously.
"My subordinates pay homage to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
Wang Jian was the smartest and immediately knelt down and shouted loudly.
Oboi's other subordinates also knelt down one after another: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"
"Haha! Okay, everyone is safe!"
Obai laughed so unbridled that the beard on his face was trembling. Wang Jian was really afraid that he would suddenly stop laughing and belch.
Fortunately, Obai finally had some sense and stopped laughing after a few minutes.
"Wang Jian, you did a great job!"
Seeing that Wang Jian was covered in blood and had several wounds, the admiration and recognition on Obai's face became even stronger.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. I am scared!"
"Okay, I see your contribution, haha. But now, that bitch is still alive, so we can't let up."
Wang Jian curled her lips when she heard it, but fortunately she lowered her head, so the very proud Oboi didn't see it.
"My promise will definitely be fulfilled, but now is not the time to reward him. Not killing him will not satisfy the hatred in my heart."
As Obai said, the murderous aura in his body was also gathering.
Wang Jian knew that it was not anger, but worry in his heart.
Kangxi was orthodox no matter what. It would not be easy for him to steal the throne. Not many people would support him.
Next, you can imagine what they will face.
No one knows what the next outcome will be, but now that we have reached this point, can we still back down?
No one can do it. Now that the dragon chair is sitting on the bottom, how can it be let out?
No matter who it is, no one can stop him. At this moment, Obai doesn't need Wang Jian's instigation at all, he already knows what to do.
"I obey my orders!"
Ao Bai reluctantly got down from the dragon chair and led everyone towards the Shenwu Sect.
There was still chaos in the palace, but Obai knew very well that these were all trivial matters, and the real trouble lay with Kangxi who had already assembled his troops.
Lead the army to Shenwumen. Along the way, some buildings are still somewhat dilapidated.
Back then, Li Zicheng broke into the imperial city and wreaked havoc for a while. When he was defeated, he even burned down a large area of the palace. Even now, decades later, some traces still exist, and this is the result of decades of repairs.
Shenwu Gate had been occupied by Obai's people before. Seeing Obai, many soldiers knelt down and saluted with excitement on their faces.
Some of these soldiers were Obai's original party members, while others surrendered later.
Perhaps the situation is still uncertain, but the power of Conglong is enough for many people to take a gamble.
What's more, Ao Bai was the best warrior in Manchuria. He was nothing in the eyes of the princes and ministers, and he even felt disgusted.
But in the hearts of soldiers, Oboi is definitely a mythical existence, and they naturally have a good impression of Oboi in their hearts.
It's okay if you fight, but once you surrender, you will be easily won over. Although loyalty cannot be guaranteed, it is still possible to wave the flag and shout.
Oboi led his elite men and stood on the wall of Shenwu Gate.
It was already early morning, and under the dim light, a group of troops could be seen gathering.
The current ones are Kangxi, Wei Xiaobao, Huang Xigan, the left minister of the Ministry of War, and a group of Han officials, as well as the Manchu official Suo Etu, etc. They are very powerful in numbers, and they are really majestic.
This army is exactly the one owned by the city's infantry command yamen, as well as the other seven of the eight banners stationed in Beijing.
There were already many of these people, but it was just that last night was chaotic, with numerous casualties and countless escapes. Instead, the largest number of troops came from Fengtai Camp and several other garrison stations.
Oboi sent troops and generals over, and sent four masters to lead his men to attack and destroy, which bought him time to a certain extent.
Now, Kangxi led the army and stood outside the Shenwu Gate. Looking at the small but densely packed army, even Wang Jian felt a little numb.
What surprised him was that it was Obai who he had always wanted to kill. At this moment, his face was full of majesty and evil spirit, and he was so fierce that he actually frightened the army on the opposite side, which originally had high morale.
"Obai, you are so rebellious and you won't be caught without a fight!"
Listening to Huang Xigun's angry rebuke, Obai remained calm and just stared at Kangxi.
Kangxi changed his clothes, and as a young man, he still had a certain dignity.
In the past, Oboi never looked directly at Kangxi, because in his opinion, Kangxi was just his pet that he could play with at will.
Now I realize that this guy may not have much ability, but he already has some talent.
"Bring me my bow!"
Obei shouted lowly, and his men immediately held out a bow.
Oboi picked it up, looked at Kangxi playfully, drew the arrow and raised his full bow.
His action immediately caused a commotion among Kangxi and others, and the guards behind him appeared one after another.
call out!
A crisp sound broke through the air, whizzing by. Wang Jian looked at Obei's posture with envy.
This guy is a real master of archery. This arrow is not only powerful and terrifyingly penetrating, but also extremely accurate.
Kangxi's face changed drastically when he saw the arrows that were shooting quickly, but he still pretended to be calm.
At this point, it's either you or me who dies. No matter how scared you are, you have to act like you don't care.
Hai Dafu beside him had already been accumulating power when Obai was making moves. He shouted low and slapped the arrow with his bone-melting palm.
The arrow suddenly shattered, and the soldiers behind Kangxi cheered.
Unfortunately, before they were overjoyed, they saw the second arrow shot again.
Hai Dafu's expression changed slightly. His Bone-Transforming Palm needed too long to accumulate power. The second arrow could only use its own strength.
In an instant, he reached out and grabbed the arrow.
As soon as he held it, he felt a terrifying force on it, which caused severe pain in his palm. For a moment, he couldn't hold it and slipped out.
Seeing the arrow coming, Kangxi exclaimed, his body instinctively retreated, he stumbled and fell down, and the arrow also missed him.
Wang Jian shook his head as he looked at it. It seemed that if he had no luck, he might not be able to kill the emperor.
Seeing Obai's furious look, Wang Jianjian knelt down and said, "Please allow your Majesty to allow my subordinates to go out of the city to fight."
Obai was hesitating whether to continue shooting arrows, but the opponent was already prepared, so the effect would definitely be limited.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jian took the initiative to ask for a fight, which made him happy: "Okay, I promised you that I will never forget it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Wang Jian said, and walked towards the city with a Zhang Er spear in hand.
When he went downstairs, he was met with countless admiring looks. He didn't pay attention, but in his heart he was extremely looking forward to the next battle.
If there is a good training opportunity, he would really look forward to it.
He believed that after this battle, not only would he become completely proficient in his body and internal strength, but he might also be able to reach another level in cultivation and lay a solid foundation for the future.
I believe that even if the progress does not satisfy him, the harvest will definitely not be small.
Arriving behind the Shenwu Gate, he sat astride a war horse, followed by a team of over a thousand people.