The supporting role of the heavens is fierce

Chapter 53

Holding the Lengyue sword in his hand, Yan Zhao rushed straight to the top of the tall building.

The corridors were full of Qing soldiers, and he didn't have to walk the corridors, he jumped up and down the eaves, and if he encountered obstacles, he could basically kill the enemies with a single blow.

The soldiers of the Qing Dynasty saw that he was ferocious, and they had heard of his vicious reputation. When they saw that he was more famous for killing chickens, they were all frightened. Gradually, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Yan Zhao rushed to the top of the building not long after.

The person in command was originally sitting in the center of the top floor, wearing fine armor, and most of them were flanked by well-selected and brave men. He thought that he could wipe out all the rebels who broke into the palace and assassinated him this time, and thus made a great contribution.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhao rushed up suddenly, he was full of hatred and fear, and shouted:
"Stop him, stop him!"

Seeing that there were more and more Qing soldiers, Yan Zhao didn't have the time to talk nonsense, so he rolled his long saber and used the "Butterfly Walk Through Flowers" to rush forward.

How quick he was to move, Leng Yue's sword cut iron like mud, and in a short while, only the commander and himself were left standing on the top floor.

The person in charge saw Yan Zhao killing people like hemp, with dead bodies everywhere, bloody, although his eyes were full of hatred, his body trembled disobediently.

Yan Zhao rushed in with a saber, cold light flickered in the solitary lamp, he hacked three times with his long saber.

The man's legs went limp, but he managed to hold on without collapsing.

There was only a "cracking" sound, it turned out that Yan Zhao chopped off the armor on his body.

Only then did Yan Zhao see the hatred in the man's eyes, and said with a smile:
"Seeing that your expression is full of resentment, do we have any grievances?"

The man looked at Yan Zhao bitterly, and said:
"Swallow thief, old man Fu Heng! What kind of grievance do you think we have?"

Yan Zhao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, saying:
"So it was you! Fukang'an is Qianlong's illegitimate son, you really don't know, do you? I killed the wild species for you, so you don't need to thank me."

It turned out that Fu Heng was one of the four famous generals of the Qianlong Dynasty.

He had four sons, and Qianlong recruited three to be his son-in-law.

Fu Heng said in his heart, if Fu Kang'an didn't become a son-in-law, that wouldn't work!

He went to ask Qianlong, the emperor, since you love Fukang'an the most, you have to let Fukang'an be a princess?

Qianlong just laughed, but didn't agree.

Isn't this a joke?
How can I let my son marry my daughter, what a beast?
According to Yan Zhao's private speculation in the past, how could the father not know about this kind of thing?

It is probably because he knew that he begged Qianlong to let Princess Fukang Anshang, which showed that I really didn't know that my son was not mine!

……

Yan Zhao didn't say much, just touched Fu Heng's acupoints, and jumped downstairs with Fu Heng.

Just as Yan Zhao jumped down the stairs, Wu Chen had already killed him first, he laughed loudly and said:

"Brother Yu, brother knows that you haven't forgotten us!"

Yan Zhao thought, this is not the time to reminisce about the past, so he asked:
"Where is Qianlong?"

Wuchen pointed to a large hall not far away, and said:

"It's there!"

Yan Zhao pulled Fu Heng over and said:

"This man is Fukang'an's father, I will keep it as a hostage first. Take your time, I will kill Qianlong first!"

Wu Chen was about to say that Qianlong lived in an iron house when he saw the cold light of the treasured knife in Yan Zhao's hand, and the cold air was overwhelming.I thought, if you have a treasured sword, you'll be fine.

The Qing soldiers lost their command, and it was dark again, so they couldn't help but become chaotic.

All the people took advantage of the chaos and killed them.

Yan Zhao was the first to open the way with a sword, and Tianjing followed closely behind with a Zen stick.

Before Yan Zhao could kill more than twenty feet, he saw a warrior monk died on the ground, with an iron Zen stick beside him.

He hooked his foot, handed the saber to his left hand, and caught the Zen stick with his right hand. He rushed forward and kicked a Qing soldier who was in front of him flying away.He flew straight back, knocking down two people in succession.

Tianjing is also a person with extremely profound internal skills, seeing that this trick works, he reached out and grabbed a Qing soldier, shouted loudly, and smashed into the crowd, knocking down several people.

Yan Zhao had an empty space in front of him, and then rushed in for more than three zhang.

Wen Tailai and others followed suit one after another, using their grasping hands to grab the Qing soldiers around them, or throw them out as human bullets, or use them as meat shields to resist the sword soldiers.

The situation of the Qing soldiers was in chaos. Seeing the people in front of them dying one after another, the Qing soldiers couldn't help being terrified. They were also afraid of being used as meat bombs, and even more afraid of being used as human shields. They retreated while fighting.

After a while, everyone rushed to the front of the palace where Qianlong was hiding.

The heroes were among the Qing soldiers, and the Qing soldiers could not shoot arrows.

The younger brother of Empress Xiaoxian Chun, the father of the three son-in-laws, and Fu Heng, the minister of the bodyguard, are somewhat scrupulous about being in the hands of the heroes.

Yan Zhao's right hand Zen staff is unrivaled in strength, and his left hand's saber is unstoppably sharp.

He saw several platoons of Qing soldiers at the gate of the main hall, armed with swords and guns, heavily guarded.

Yan Zhao shouted loudly, and threw the Zen stick in his hand horizontally.

Everyone saw that the iron Zen staff was spinning in the air, making a whistling sound, and under the horrified eyes of the Qing soldiers in the front row, "Poof!" Amidst the muffled sound, the Qing soldiers in the front row smashed down on four people.

The four fell back again, knocking the people behind them backwards continuously.

Seeing that the battle was in disarray, Yan Zhao uttered a cry, the sound was like a thunderbolt, and the heart of the Qing soldiers trembled.

A little under his feet, he had already reached the vacated position just now. When the long knife flashed, where blood spattered, Qing soldiers fell to death one after another.

The heroes followed and rushed over.

The gate was not wide, and Yan Zhaobao's knife was sharp, if he cut it down, blood would splatter and he would scream again and again.

Even if the Qing soldiers knew they couldn't stop them, they would be blamed.

But one after another, familiar people died in front of their eyes, and seeing Yan Zhao's extraordinary ability to resist, they couldn't help but feel terrified. up.

In no time, Yan Zhao had completely killed the blocking Qing soldiers, and all the heroes followed one after another, and soon entered the hall.

Yan Zhao shouted loudly:
"Zen Master, lead people to guard the gate of the palace. Brothers, follow me to wipe out the remaining thieves in the palace."

Tianjing Road:
"Hero Yan, don't worry, with me guarding, no one can enter the palace."

Everyone in charge of the Red Flower Club rushed towards the guards in the hall while responding one after another.

Tianjing led a dozen or so monks to guard the gate of the palace, and assigned staff to the windows.

Xu Tianhong stood aside again, using Fu Heng as a shield, and used Fu Heng to resist when a hidden weapon came.

Fu Heng was hit by a throwing knife, and finally became terrified, screaming in fright.

The guards no longer dared to put hidden weapons.

The general leading the army outside is Yan Zhao's old opponent, Fu Heng's eldest son, and Qianlong's son-in-law, Fu Long'an. Seeing his father falling into the enemy's hands and the emperor in danger, he kept screaming, slashing and killing the retreating Qing soldiers, forcing Qing The soldiers attacked frantically.

The Qing soldiers had no choice but to attack desperately. After a while, blood and flesh flew across the gate of the hall, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere.

Xu Tianhong grabbed the corpses of the guards in the hall and threw them out continuously, and several monks followed suit. After a while, the corpses piled up at the door, making it more difficult to attack again.

……

While Tianjing led people to guard the gate of the palace, Yan Zhao brandished the Lengyue sword, and all the heroes beheaded the guards in the palace one after another.

Qianlong's palace was originally not small, but he has been too timid recently, so he used pig iron to repair and cast a pig iron bedroom in the palace, so there is not much room left inside.

Originally, there were thirty guards inside. When Yan Zhao and others attacked, they had already killed several of them. How could the remaining people be the opponents of this group of masters?

In a short while, the guards were cleaned up.

In the brightly lit hall, there were corpses everywhere.

About a foot in front of Yan Zhao, a house made of cast iron appeared in front of him.

In the original timeline, a year and a half later, when Hu Fei and Zhao Banshan entered Merchant Fort at night, a cast iron house would also appear there.

However, it was Hu Fei, Zhao Banshan and others who were trapped in the house.

There was a raging fire outside, and Hu Fei was almost roasted to death.

Unexpectedly, Qianlong would think of this way. It can be seen that Yongzheng's death and the shadow he left on him last time.

Chen Jialuo stepped forward and said:
"Brother Yu, it's up to you now!"

Everyone firmly accompanied Yan Zhao back to kill Qianlong because they saw the precious sword in Yan Zhao's hand.

Of course, this is the only chance for everyone to escape.

……

Qianlong thought that after he was assassinated, he hid in this cast iron house. There were tens of thousands of imperial guards outside, and hundreds of brave guards. How many people could be killed by just a few rebels?Even if you pile it up with your life, it will die.

But now Yan Zhao's voice is outside, and the guards in the hall have all died, and the voice is gone.

Outside the palace gate, the shouting became quieter.

Trembling all over, he grabbed Bai Zhen's hand and said:
"Bai Aiqing, as long as you save me, I will make you a great official. And you, Zhang Aiqing, I will definitely reward you greatly."

On weekdays, even though they were personal bodyguards, Bai Zhen and Zhang Zhaozhong never saw Qianlong call their love, now that they are desperate, they have become Qianlong's lifeline.

This cast iron house should be impenetrable, right?
While comforting Qianlong, the two prayed secretly.

But he is Yan Zhao!

The two of them lost their minds again.

……

Yan Zhao walked to the door in front of the iron house, there were two fist-sized holes on the door.

Yan Zhao concentrated and rested, reflecting the inside and outside of the iron house in his mind.

The house is half a foot thick, and it is difficult to cut through it even with a precious knife.

The iron gate is nearly three inches thick, and there are three half-foot-wide and two-inch-thick pig iron bar bolts inside, which lock the iron gate shut.

Yan Zhao raised the saber, his true energy surged, with a sound of "Puff!", Leng Yue's saber pierced in for more than half a foot.

Seeing Yan Zhao stabbing through the iron gate, all the heroes couldn't help cheering.

Holding the Lengyue Baodao in his hand, Yan Zhao pulled it down with genuine energy, cutting off all three iron door bolts from top to bottom in the blink of an eye.

Qianlong shouted in panic:
"Block the door, block the door!"

Before Qianlong could finish his sentence, there was a loud "Boom!" Yan Zhao kicked the iron gate open with all his energy.

Bai Zhen and Zhang Zhaozhong hurriedly avoided.

The iron gate slammed heavily on the ground, Qianlong's whole body went limp and his face was pale.

Yan Zhao flashed in with the treasured saber in his hand.

Bai Zhen stepped forward quickly, using Songshan's "Big Throwing Monument Hand" to pat Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao twisted his body, rolled the sword, Bai Zhen hurriedly withdrew his hand, before he had time, he let out a miserable howl, his wrist had already been cut off by Yan Zhao.

Then Yan Zhao flew up, kicked Bai Zhen into the air, and smashed it heavily against the cast iron wall. His back bones were shattered, and he fell to the ground to die.

Zhang Zhaozhong sighed and didn't make a move.

Chen Jialuo stepped forward and sealed two acupuncture points of Zhang Zhaozhong, Zhang Zhaozhong did not resist, but looked at Yan Zhao with a complicated expression.

In fact, he already knew the details of Yan Zhao, but after all, he cared about Ma Zhen's kindness in nurturing and teaching, and did not betray Ma Zhen.Of course, it was also because he was afraid of getting involved with Yan Zhao's uncle and nephew, and worried that Qianlong would not trust him, which would affect his future.

……

Qianlong saw that Yan Zhao was covered in blood, and the long knife in his hand had a cold light, and the blood kept dripping from the knife. His heart fell to the bottom of the valley, his whole body became weak, and he fell down on the chair.

Yan Zhao laughed and said:

"Qianlong, we meet again."

Qianlong looked at Yan Zhao and begged:

"Mr. Yan, don't kill me, I will promise you whatever conditions you ask!"

Yan Zhao laughed and said:

"Master Chen, take it away!"

With a gloomy face, Chen Jialuo stepped forward to seal Qianlong's acupuncture points.

Yan Zhao glanced at the heroes, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill the queen mother, and then spread the brotherhood of Qianlong and Chen Jialuo, showing that Qianlong was a Han.

Then kill Qianlong, so that the Eight Banners will not support Qianlong's son as emperor, resulting in no master and fighting with each other.

In this way, the internal conflicts in the Qing court were serious, and it would be much easier for Li Ruanzhi and others to raise troops in Zhejiang in the future.

But when he saw that everyone in the group was injured, he put out the idea.

Anyway, he still has back hands.

……

Because Qianlong and Fu Heng were hostages, Yan Zhao led the heroes out of the Forbidden Palace and walked all the way to the gate of the city.

Fu Heng's eldest son, Fu Long'an, followed closely with the Imperial Forest Army and some guards.

They dare not press on, and they dare not not follow closely.

At night, the sound of killing in the palace was loud, and the soldiers and horses were mobilized, and the people in the whole city were alarmed.

Ordinary people locked their doors and watched every move on the street.

The high-ranking officials and nobles had received the news a long time ago, and their hearts were agitated, praying for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas.

The officials of the imperial court didn't dare to sleep anymore, they took people out one after another and rushed up.

It is impossible to save the car, but if you don't show your attitude and show your loyalty, you will not be able to live in the future.

At about Mao, I arrived at CWM, and Yan Zhao entered the city from here.

A group of elite soldiers had already gathered at the gate of the city.

It was dawn at this time, the moon was hidden and the stars were pale, and there was a forest of torches at the gate of the city.

On the city wall, torches were also planted all over the place, and soldiers stood full of them, all wearing armor and holding sharps.

There were archers everywhere, their bows and arrows were full, but they did not dare to face the heroes, for fear that one mistake would accidentally injure Qianlong and Fu Heng.

Yan Zhao said to Qianlong indifferently:

"Qianlong, please open the door!"

Qianlong thought about opening the door, but the rebels went out of the city gate, and he fell into their hands, with no way out, so he tightly shut his mouth and said nothing.

Yan Zhao sneered twice, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath. Under the light of the torch, there was a flash of cold light, and under Fu Heng's horrified eyes, he chopped off his head with one knife.

The head rolled on the ground gruntingly, its eyes were still wide open, and its expression was terrified.

Seeing those eyes staring at him, Qianlong couldn't help feeling cold and trembling.

Fu Heng's body fell down, and blood gushed out.

Fu Long'an felt weak all over, staring at him, but he didn't dare to go forward.

Seeing that Qianlong was still silent, Yan Zhao sneered, turned his long knife, and slashed at Qianlong's neck.

Qianlong was heartbroken, his knees softened, he fell limply on the ground, and roared:
"Open the city gate, open the city gate quickly!"

The officials guarding the city gate didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly shouted:

"Open the door, open the door!"

Qing soldiers went to open the city gate one after another.

……

The autumn wind blew up, and the torches trembled in the wind.

Thousands of people stood at the gate of the city, but no one made a sound.

The tip of Yan Zhao's long knife was stuck on the ground, and blood slid down from the knife.

The Qing soldiers saw that Yan Zhao was decisive in killing and attacking without delay.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of elite soldiers, he looked indifferent and unscrupulous, treating thousands of people like grass chickens.

Although he was neither tall nor mighty, at this moment he was ten thousand times more terrifying than the evil spirits from hell.

Everyone in the Red Flower Society saw that Yan Zhao was ruthless and cruel with a knife, regardless of the situation, and couldn't help feeling chills.

Wu Chen thought to himself, in terms of killing decisively and courageously, Yu Yutong is the only one I have ever seen in my life!From then on, his vicious reputation is likely to be passed down through the ages.

Chen Jialuo, Wen Tailai and the others looked at Yan Zhao, and felt that he was extremely tall at the moment, towering above the heavens and standing on the ground, and they couldn't look up at him.

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The next chapter ends this volume.

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