Infinite script kill

Chapter 393 Entering the Palace

"These idiots!! Quickly, wake up all the private soldiers, quick!"

Inside Prince Gong's mansion, Prince Gong's expression changed drastically when he saw the fireworks signal outside.

I scolded these stupid pigs in my heart, I have spent so much time arranging it, but I was exposed.

The butler hurried over at this time: "My lord, a group of people who don't know where suddenly rushed into the Ma's house and lit the Ma's house on fire, which alarmed the spies."

What the steward meant was that this was not our own fault, it was someone else's fault.

Yes, who would have thought that someone would suddenly come up with such a thing at this time.

But it doesn't make sense to say anything now. Now everyone knows that someone moved Ma's house, and the whole capital will be in riots.

Prince Gong's original plan was to do it when the city gates were changed early in the morning, because when the city defenses changed, the palace gates of the harem would also be opened.

But now the plan has to be advanced.

He waved his hand and didn't let the housekeeper continue talking. It is meaningless to pursue these things now, and he must act as soon as possible without delay.

Now I only hope that Ma Hongwen can be arrested smoothly.

"Head, what's wrong!"

Seeing Xu Tong's ugly face, Gao Zhuo also restrained his expression and looked at him with a serious expression.

"It's okay, everything is in plan, go see Prince Gong."

Xu Tong waved his hand, and squinted at the direction of the Forbidden City.

A cold snort came out of his nasal cavity.

When the carriage arrived at Prince Kung's Mansion, soldiers were already crowded outside the mansion.

These soldiers are not only well-equipped, but each of them has a murderous look in their eyes.

At first glance, he is the best soldier among the best soldiers.

Just by looking at their heads, you can tell that each one is strong and powerful.

In contrast, the soldiers trained by March were far from good.

No matter in terms of equipment or physical fitness, they are not at the same level at all.

And such soldiers, at least at least [-] at a glance, occupied both streets.

With such an army of one against ten, it is no wonder that Prince Gong has the confidence to rebel.

But where did these troops come from?

From the point of view of equipment, it is obviously impossible for these soldiers to be from any barracks.

Because today's finances simply cannot afford to support such an army.

Can't afford to support 5000 elite soldiers?
It seems exaggerated, but the fact is even more exaggerated than this. Ma Qi was additionally granted the title of Empress Dowager Shengci and expanded the army to three battalions.

It was only later that I found out, good guy, the three garbage barracks, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled all survived.

Not to mention the equipment, even the weapons are almost rotten.

Some veterans haven't even seen their salary for five or six years. They come here just to make a living, and even their military uniforms are covered with patches.

Only then did he realize that the Datong Dynasty was rotten, rotten to the bone.

The numbers reported by the Ministry of War every year are totally inconsistent here, and the silver taels allocated every year have never been distributed at all.

If it weren't for Xu Tong's cheap father-in-law who generously donated hundreds of thousands of silver, Ma Qi wouldn't even be able to pay for the recruits, let alone train them.

In recent years, Prince Gong has been docile on the surface, but the faction behind his back has been deeply ingrained.

It is difficult to count the money flowing out of Prince Gong's hands every year.

Where did the money come from?

On the bright side, Prince Gong's mansion has tens of thousands of mu of fertile land, twenty Zhuangzi, three rice shops in the capital, pawnshops, silk and satin, porcelain, etc. are involved in various industries.

It's just that these are already wealthy countries.

But is that all?

Just look at the prosperity of the foreigner's district. There are brothels, gambling houses, tobacco halls, and even human traffickers in it. However, in all the activities that make money in the lower class, the big boss behind it is the shadow of Prince Gong.

As the saying goes, I am the white one, and I am the black one. The money and food spent on these elite soldiers every year are all real money.

It seemed that Prince Gong had already counted on this day.

When Xu Tong was sitting in the carriage and saw such a dense army of elite soldiers, he immediately broke into a cold sweat for his father.

Prince Gong, who was standing outside the gate, finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ma Hongwen coming down from the carriage.

It's show time!

Gao Zhuo's expression was serious, he roughly pulled Xu Tong out of the carriage, and pushed him in front of Prince Gong.

"Don't...don't kill me...I don't kill me!"

Prince Gong squinted at this suave Mr. Ma.

I saw that his pale face was still pretending to be calm, but those eyes seemed to be filled with fear.

Just like a frightened little hedgehog, he wished he could shrink himself into a ball, and tried his best to stand up the thorns on his body, so as to make himself look very strong.

If the assassin named Tang Feng is still alive, seeing this scene, he will definitely understand what is called the art of acting.

Every look, every detail of the movement is so perfect that no one can pick a thorn.

Of course, if Xiao Lizi, who is already dead, can see this scene, he will be shocked to find that this is himself? ?

Prince Gong was very satisfied with Ma Hongwen's appearance: "Don't worry, be obedient and I won't kill you."

"Yes... I am obedient, I am obedient!"

Xu Tong swallowed, and nodded repeatedly.

"Where's your brother?"

At this moment, seeing that only Gao Zhuo came back, Prince Gong couldn't help asking with a frown.

"When he came back, he encountered trouble, and he stayed behind."

Gao Zhuo replied blankly.

Prince Gong nodded. The two had just entered the mansion, and he didn't trust the two brothers. He even wondered if they were spies sent by the Xiang family.

But after checking it out, it turned out that the big tall man was actually the bastard who escaped from his black boxing arena before.

Although very annoyed, he finally endured it. After all, he needs talents very much now.

Seeing that the two brothers brought Ma Hongwen back, he let go of their opinions and pushed Xu Tong to Gao Zhuo, telling him to keep an eye on this kid.

"It's not too late, follow me into the palace, overthrow the tyranny of the benevolent saint, and bring peace to the world!"

Now that the matter has been revealed, there must be no time for the palace to prepare. Prince Gong pulled out the knife from his waist and jumped on the horse.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

The soldiers raised their blades and followed Prince Gong into the palace.

The gate of the Forbidden City has been opened by the soldiers bought by Prince Gong.

These rebels joined Prince Gong's team and rushed straight into the palace.

Some guards who resisted were completely vulnerable to the group of brave generals under Prince Gong's command.

Some simply knelt on the ground and surrendered.

Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo followed behind in the carriage, watching the palace gate getting closer and closer, Xu Tong opened the window and looked up at the top of his head.

That strong uneasiness swept over my heart again.

I saw that in the court, the aged old phoenix was tightly wrapped around the neck by a dragon, maybe the injury from last time hadn't healed yet, the old phoenix had almost no strength to resist facing the dragon this time.

Fortunately, the fierce horse on the side was constantly trampling on the dragon, trying to drive it away.

It looked like a battle between dragon and phoenix, but Xu Tong saw something unusual.

Dark clouds rolled under the night sky, but a full moon appeared in the sky, like an eye silently watching the battle.

From time to time, there is an inexplicable aura in the dark clouds, which makes people feel extremely depressed, as if a real behemoth is hiding in it at the moment, ready to go.

A gust of cool wind blew, mixed with the roar of tigers, which added a bit of danger to the visions in front of us.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

March's Imperial Guards were finally mobilized, stood condescendingly on the city defenses and began shooting at the soldiers below with crossbow arrows and steam guns.

It is obviously not an easy task to enter the harem. It is just a palace door inlaid with oranges in front of it. Without professional engineering equipment, trying to break it open is tantamount to nonsense.

But Prince Gong has been planning for this day for a long time, and he has already prepared for the worst.

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

Two grooms stood in front of the carriage, whipping their whips desperately, driving the six horses to pull the cannon forward desperately. The eyes of the horses were red, and white mist with blood mist was continuously sprayed from their mouths and noses.

Obviously, some kind of potion has been fed to increase their strength.

Even so, the moving speed of the carriage is only slightly faster than the walking speed of normal people.

The reason for this is precisely because this large carriage is pulling a huge object.

The straight and long barrel emits a ferocious cold light in the night.

Unlike ordinary cannons, this cannon is almost as big as an elephant, and the muzzle alone is as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

A huge boiler was also installed at the back, constantly filling the cannon with pressure.

Foreigner's Steam Cannon!
Xu Tong watched intently. This space is completely different from the real history. Westerners' research on gunpowder has not reached the extreme of thermal weapons. Instead, they are more keen on developing steam energy.

It seems to be a bit outdated energy, but foreigners use steam to design steam warships, steam chariots, and even steam airships and so on.

The last is the steam cannon, which is such a simple cannon, but it directly blasted open the gate of the Datong Dynasty that had been closed for 200 years.

Accompanied by the muzzle of the cannon, it slowly aimed at the front door.

Prince Gong waved his long knife: "Fire!!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by the terrible water vapor, the fumaroles on both sides of the artillery erupted, forming a scorching wave, and the whole world seemed to be covered by white mist at once.

Xu Tong even smelled the smell of steamed meat in the air.

When the white mist dissipated, I saw a few corpses slumped around the cannon. These people were so unlucky that they stood in front of the cannon's air vent.

As a result, it was instantly sprayed with high-heat steam, and it was steamed instantly.

It can only be said that these people are too unlucky.

This cannon was originally dismantled from a foreign warship.

The original position of the two air outlets is connected to the energy recovery pipeline of the battleship.

It is completely temporary, so the safety cannot be guaranteed.

But even so, the power of the cannon was still undoubtedly terrifying, and the vermilion gate was directly smashed into pieces.

Even the forbidden soldiers who arrived behind the door suffered heavy casualties.

Such a terrifying power made those imperial guards feel a chill in their hearts.

"Get in!!"

Prince Gong took the lead and charged with his horse.

At this time, Xu Tong noticed that Prince Gong had a strange aura surging around him. His fate seemed to become stronger at this moment. Some bullets shot at him, but they were all pushed away by an unknown force. .

At this moment, he seems to be the protagonist blessed by destiny, invulnerable to all evil, hard to hurt by swords and swords.

"Is this the function of fate?"

Xu Tong remembered that in the last script, Li Xi was joined by a black tiger behind him, and his mountain-worship button could not shake a single hair of him, until the master made a move, and then the power of destiny suppressed the black tiger and killed Li Xi.

Just as he was pondering the wonder of fate, his heart suddenly tightened, and he squinted, and saw an old eunuch on the city wall looking towards him. The moment their eyes met, Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. Jumped out of the car by Gao Zhuo's collar: "Run!"

(End of this chapter)