The chaotic Beijing Imperial Guards crowded the streets in front of Genyue. Officials from the periphery who wanted to bring their families to escort them could only wait outside in a hurry.
Everyone could only climb to the tall buildings in Bianliang together to look at what was going on here from a distance.
With the help of countless torches, the seed master gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said to his brother: "Brother, look at the flag, it's Song Jiang's soldiers and horses!"
Zhong Shidao closed his eyes and sighed: "As expected, if the other King Qin's army is not afraid, this Song Jiang"
Of course Zhong Shizhong understood the meaning of his brother's words. The other Xiang armies may not be the opponents of the imperial army in the Beijing camp, but Song Jiang's soldiers, anyone who has led them can tell at a glance that this is a rare and powerful army in the Song Dynasty.
Among the thousands of troops, the torches spread out from the middle. A group of people slowly moved forward, surrounded by Yang Lin and came to the front. Before he took a step, cheers soared into the sky. Around him, several generals were covered in heavy armor.
Judging from the armor alone, there are huge differences between the two sides facing each other today. The armors used by the generals and generals of the Forbidden Army in the Beijing camp are all very particular. Like girls in later generations, they pursue frivolousness and transparency. The so-called lightness refers to the whole body.
The total weight is seven or eight kilograms. The so-called thin characters mean that the nail blades are all specially made, fully demonstrating the exquisite craftsmanship of the skilled craftsmen of the Song Dynasty. They are more than half thinner than the normal nail leaf blades. The so-called transparent characters mean Forbidden Army
The armor is specially made by the general because the armor leaves are very light works of art and can be nailed directly to the silk and satin. The battle skirt on the body can float when the wind blows, which is so profound.
This set of armor is brightly painted and embellished with silk ribbons. It is just right for wearing it on weekdays, and it looks like you are naked when fighting. However, the soldiers in the northwest are all covered in thick, cold and cold armor that weighs dozens of kilograms.
Yang Lin came to the front and raised the riding whip in his hand, and the surrounding army fell silent.
"I want to see an official. Why are you blocking the way? Who is the general on duty? Come forward!"
He led the army to Gen Yue, but he still had a reprimanding tone and suppressed the imperial troops at first.
In the back row of the imperial army, two generals were trembling and were pushed out.
The two men were hiding behind the imperial army. Now they were pushed to the front, and they could really see those ferocious armored men under the firelight.
From a distance, you can smell the smell of blood, and murderous intent overflows.
The two generals pretended to be calm, clasped their fists and asked, "Young Zai, it's against the rules to go to Genyue late at night, not to mention that Young Zai brings so many irrelevant people."
As soon as these words came out, there was a hint of cowardice, and the proud soldier behind Yang Lin couldn't help laughing.
The two generals flushed with shame and did not dare to speak harshly to each other. They lowered their heads like two ostriches.
Yang Lin waved his hand, and his laughter gradually subsided. Just as he was about to speak, Su Kinye beside him suddenly raised his shield and stood in front of him.
Yang Lin was surrounded by personal followers who could protect the general among all the troops. This hidden arrow obviously posed no threat.
Yang Lin, who broke out in a cold sweat, stopped talking and waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him slowly moved forward. The swords on their waists collided with the armor all over their bodies, making a crisp sound, gathering together, and the horseshoes.
The sound made the entire Beijing Camp Forbidden Army retreat unconsciously.
In Gen Yue, in a courtyard, a general with a golden helmet and a group of subordinates came running quickly.
When he reached the door, the general stretched out his hand to stop the men behind him, and rushed in alone. Soon there were screams of surprise.
When she saw clearly who was coming, Concubine Liu stroked her chest and shouted: "Qingshui, what are you going to do at midnight!"
"Sister, can't you hear the uproar outside? King Qin's soldiers have come to Beijing to cause trouble and have surrounded Gen Yue."
"You are the imperial city's chief minister, Gen Yue is guarded by you. What's the use of you protecting me and escaping?"
Liu Qingshui sneered. He didn't have a good impression of Zhao Ji. When his sister was thrown into the cold palace, Liu Qingshui almost went to Zhaixing Tower with a knife to kill people. Fortunately, he met Yang Jian and Yang Lin.
"There are many capable people in Genyue, all of whom are close confidants of the official family. What's the use of having one more person like me?"
After all, Little Concubine Liu was a woman, so her instinctive fear made her follow her brother and escape outside together.
Walking to the door, she suddenly said: "Qingshui, I often hear people in the palace say that the government will punish Yang Lin recently. Yang Dalang is a man who is not stingy. Do you think tonight's rebellion has something to do with him?"
Liu Qingshui paused in his steps, startled for a moment, and suddenly felt a trace of ecstasy in his heart. The army surrounded Genyue. No one in this world had such courage except Da Lang. If Da Lang comes, I, the Imperial City Secretary, cannot become a resistance. .It’s a pity that the people under my command may not listen to me.
Liu Qingshui has never been very bright when thinking about these things, otherwise he would not be as good as Little Concubine Liu. In a hurry, he suddenly had an idea. I ordered them to rebel and force the palace, but they refused, so I ordered these birdmen to take refuge. Are you going to go there? Isn't it true for people to defend the city in their place?
Gen Yue was built by Yang Lin. He knew every blade of grass here. Once upon a time, this was the base camp of Long Live Camp.
He led his army and slowly pressed forward from the Donghua Gate of Genyue. The atmosphere in the air became more tense every time he took a step forward. Yang Lin sighed and said: "Since ancient times, major events have been made without bloodshed. Since you are determined to stop me, you will follow your lead." let's start!"
The killers behind him couldn't wait for a long time. Upon hearing this, they accelerated their attack. The first few were shot dead by the black-faced Hua Rong, and Wu Lin and others took the lead and formed a charging formation.
The Imperial Guards of the Capital City were the Royal Guards. When they were charged by such a fighting man, they were immediately thrown off their feet. The soldiers of the northwest who had just fought with the Jurchens, faced this kind of enemy, their intensity dropped more than a hundred times compared to the fierce battle during the day, just like chopping melons and vegetables. .
Under such power, the Imperial Guards no longer dared to resist, and dispersed one after another, leaving the road in the middle for Yang Lin and others to file in.
At this time, countless civil and military officials were stomping their feet and strangling their hands in countless upstairs buildings in Bianliang, Tokyo, with overwhelming hatred.
Countless soldiers and horses of the imperial guards were squeezed outside and could not get in. The imperial guards of the capital, who were facing the brunt of the attack, were just a flower among the flowers. They surrendered after being frightened.
Yang Lin took a familiar road and went straight to Zhao Ji's palace. At this time, a group of people must have gathered there.
There was a commotion on the road. The two teams guarding Gen Yue and the people from the Imperial City Department were nowhere to be seen. The police officer from the Anti-Security Factory finally appeared.
They surrounded Yang Jian, and everyone had smiles on their faces, as excited as if they had won the Jinshi.
Yang Jian crossed the crowd and came to Yang Lin's side. Those policemen from the police factory immediately followed the soldiers in the west, shouting louder than anyone else.
Gen Yue's two major forces, one hid and the other surrendered, Yang Lin's men fought to kill the Han, only killed a few forbidden soldiers at the gate of Gen Yue, and then drove straight in. It must be said that they instigated the emperor to move out of the forbidden area and come here Genyue has provided great convenience for today's affairs.
"Brother, you have broken the truth this time!" Yang Jian's voice is still trembling. He was really frightened when he knocked down Yang a few days ago. Yang Lin will never let Liang Shicheng go if he knocks him down. Yang Jian will never let him go.
I even wrote my resignation letter.
Although he knew that Yang Lin would not sit still and wait for death, he did not expect to fight back with such extraordinary means.
Yang Lin chuckled and whispered: "Let's kill Liang Shicheng."
In front of the palace, the eunuch who was prostrating himself at the door had already bowed his head to the ground, with his buttocks stuck out high and he didn't dare to raise his head.
Yang Lin, Yang Jian, and a group of soldiers walked into the palace, which was larger than the palace.
Liang Shicheng looked at the iron-clad soldiers in front of him. Their faces turned blue and white, then white and green again, and they were sweating like rain. He moved his steps slightly, as if he was preparing to protect him in front of Zhao Ji, but in the end he still froze in place.
On the other hand, some other low-ranking eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who still had some courage, stood in front of Zhao Ji and scolded: "Yang Lin, the officials are treating you badly, do you want to rebel?"
Holding his knees and trying to sit up straight, Zhao Ji glanced at the soldiers, holding on to his last bit of dignity as a king, he said sadly: "Yang Aiqing, are you going to kill the king today?"