Tang Qi Tan

Chapter 677 Retake
The pale tornado almost roared, crashing headlong into the horrified and chaotic pursuers, like a large cloud of frost-white smoke blooming on the ground; it was instantly covered and swallowed, at least The pursuers within hundreds of steps, and the torches and lanterns they held up.

A moment later, when the people of the mountains who were waiting in full battle rushed out of the preset formation, they were shocked to find that the road and the edge of the field were full of frost-white human figures that were instantly frozen on the spot; like lifelike statues, everyone All the expressions and movements are condensed at this moment,
Although their armored swordsmen, beards and hairs are covered with frost; even some people's eyeballs can still move slightly; but there is no breathing in the mouth and nose.Then, with a light touch, the ice flakes brittle and fell; it was as fragile as a puppet with a broken string.

At this moment, the Lianshan people holding the planks, short spears, forked spears, and curved-edged swords couldn't help but screamed again and again, and cheered with great morale on the spot; they passed, knocked down, and trampled over almost without hesitation. , These frozen soldiers in Beijing are culling and killing more enemies.

However, the chasing soldiers in Beijing, facing the enemy, were horrified and confused at this scene; even under the spurs of the generals and lieutenants on horseback, the mess was never able to form a line; Even the bow servant who had shot a round before fled to both sides in a panic.

Because, just behind the rushing Lianshan people, a new frost-white tornado is forming in the sky, and it quickly expands to twice the thickness of the previous one.Therefore, before the Lianshan people rushed to the front, a judge who was riding a horse to supervise the formation suddenly fell off his horse in shock.

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, surrounding the frightened judge; the servants who went to the rescue in an instant, and the soldiers who were scrambling to scatter and flee, entangled in a mess; Together they rushed backwards, the pawns whose sight was blocked.

Therefore, the Lianshan people who roared across the wilderness entered the lineup of officers and troops from central Beijing almost without hindrance; Human beings are dispersed in strands and strands.Until they met a team of Yabusame horses.

Consisting of the children of the courtiers in Beijing and the family members of foreign vassals, the Yabusame team wearing bamboo and iron armor, wearing a vertebral hat and helmet, with guns and bows; it is almost a rain of arrows ready to go. Lian Shanzhong shot one of them head-on, then clamped the gun in the middle and broke through in the opposite direction to divide the left and right ends.

However, at the next moment, the white tornado that was ready in the air was also sprayed into the Yabusame team in an instant; in an instant, the sky and the earth were covered with frost, and the ice flowers spread and froze the vast wilderness.The next moment, another person rushed out of the cloud of white smoke with billowing frost.

However, these white-covered Yabusame could not rush far; they became stiff one after another, and even the man and the horse fell down wailing, or rolled over straight on the side of the road; None of them could be issued; at this time, the remaining thousands of officers and troops also completely collapsed.

Therefore, he could only allow four or five hundred Lianshan people to chase and kill them all the way, at least beheading an opponent half as many as himself.And when Gui Haiwei, who was guarding the port and ships nearby, also joined in the pursuit; the more than a thousand officers and soldiers who came again were scattered by the defeated soldiers before even engaging in battle.

After the sky brightened, the chasing Lianshanzhong and Guihaiwei could even see the southern city wall of Heianjing, the half-destroyed Rosen Gate.At this time, the snowstorm that had fallen all night gradually dissipated as the sky turned dark; the gates of the city were full of men with swords and bows.

It's just that most of them looked at this rebellious army who dared to kill the south gate of the capital in surprise.It wasn't until the moment when the elder sister Xiaolu Qinglian, who was dressed up as the officiant, walked out of the gently swaying elevator, that Ji Zejun raised his swords, guns, bows and arrows, and cheered in unison.

And the defenders in Beijing on the top of the city, as if waking up from a dream, waved their weapons and shouted and threatened; some people began to enumerate Ji Zefan's rebellious actions, read out the edicts and rewards issued by the public, and encouraged them. The morale of left and right.At the same time, a messy row of arrows rained out.

This naturally provoked the ridicule and sarcasm of the Lianshan people who were far away from the shooting range; however, at the next moment, a stout soldier in a large gray armor suddenly threw a ten-meter-long spear from the top of the city. Zhu Qiang roared like lightning in an instant, and came straight to the sister Xiaolu Qinglian.

However, just a few steps away from her, it suddenly stopped and hung in the air while buzzing and vibrating; but it reversed its direction by itself, flying towards the city head in the opposite direction like an arrow.Amidst the rapid exclamation, although they missed the gray armored soldiers, they easily penetrated through several people and nailed them to the wall.

For a while, the morale of the defenders at the top of the city couldn't help being depressed; however, the younger sister Xiaolu Qinglian who came back to his senses, asked the left and right as if nothing had happened: "What a warrior, it's a pity that he stood in the wrong position. Does anyone know that such a character What kind of family did it come from?"

Immediately, an elderly priest with gray hair and beard and a high hat in hunting clothes replied: "Reporting to the Grand Secretary of the State, this son should be the last descendant of the Fujiwara Nan family who returned to the country with grace from the previous dynasty, a commoner of the Ping clan." Ping Haiqing; when performing martial arts in front of the abolished king, he claimed to be a country with bows and spears without feet."

In fact, after Anekoji Qinglian demonstrated the power bestowed by the gods in front of the chasing troops in Beijing, the entire old place of Namba Kyō, including Shitennoji Temple and Nagatatoyosaki Palace as the core, were all in the temple. Overnight, he became a follower who firmly supported his sister Xiaolu Qinglian.

It also provided her with at least a thousand private soldiers and armed men; and a temporary staff and advisory group of as many as hundreds of people.Therefore, upon hearing this, sister Xiaolu Qinglian couldn't help but smile slightly: "So you are a speculator who follows the son of the deposed king (Tancheng Maharaja) and counterattacks?"

The next moment, she turned around again and returned to the large room that was tightly covered by the curtain; she seemed to pray to the invisible existence for a while, and then walked out with a solemn face, holding a The unusually delicate round fan fanned away towards the direction of the city.

After she slapped the fan three times in a row, suddenly it seemed as if a gap had opened in the emptiness above the top of the city; suddenly, a large piece of milky white and fine, silky and dense smoke like a flowing cloud descended obliquely.Almost in the face-to-face meeting, it covered up and wrapped up and down Rosenmen.

Then Ji Ze's army standing at the bottom of the city also began to stride forward in unison with the sound of the conch horn, and at the same time shouted loudly to kill; "Kill the thief!" Kneel down, avoid death" "No, no one will be left!"

At the same time, the defenders at the top of the city shrouded in thick smoke erupted with fierce roars, curses, screams, and screams; .However, what makes people feel weird is that none of them escaped.

Therefore, after covering the city for several hours, it devoured a lot of smoke that came to support the defenders, and was sucked away by the invisible existence of the void again; some of them even turned a little pink.On the top of the original city, there is only a pile of corpses lying on the pillow, dead silent.

It was only after Ji Zejun stepped into the entrance building that they discovered that most of these defenders died of cannibalism, and the remaining small part were also deadly and distorted, as if they had been greatly frightened and appalled, and put their own bodies on the ground. The head, face, chest, and arms were scratched to the bone.

Then, as the Rashomon went up and down, at least thousands of defenders were destroyed; plus the entire army of the previous chasing soldiers was wiped out.In the huge capital, for the time being, there is no longer an established armed force that can resist. Perhaps in some high-ranking mansions in Zuojing, there are still some ministers and princes' families and generals.

But at this moment, on the straight and spacious Suzaku Avenue, almost no one dared to jump out to block and hinder sister Xiaolu Qinglian from leading his troops to the forbidden road.Even the remnants of Fanghe and Daowei in the Left and Right Neiwei Mansions and the Jinwei Mansions of the various yamen before the ban were heard and scattered.

As the heavy palace gates were pulled open, Sister Xiaolu Qinglian stepped into the forbidden area where only the palace's people could stay and linger in the past like a stroll in the garden; Footprints one after another, step into the Zihuan Palace where daily affairs are discussed.

However, no matter whether it is King Fang Liang who is sitting high on the throne behind the curtain, or Zhu Zigongqing who is on the left and right corridors, they have all disappeared.There are only a few robe belts, shoes, hair crowns, silk handkerchiefs, etc. left, and the paintings, screen fans, and curtains on the four walls have been bumped into a mess.

When Zuoqie, who was holding a beautiful long sword, followed closely, he came to the backyard part of the Imperial Palace; as the Chonghua Gate decorated with multiple calyxes and brackets opened, there was a burst of fierce shouts; Behind the trees, trees, screen fans, and curtains, many saber givers rushed out.

Holding a long-pole naginata or a long-handled dual-wielding broadsword, he attacked Sister Xiaoji Aoren almost from three directions; then, Sakiri suddenly drew his sword in his arms, and suddenly unfolded the nearest naginata as cold as snow.Unexpectedly, what moved faster than her was the invisible force flickering in the void.

There was a series of cracking and snapping sounds, the swords that stabbed and slashed towards sister Xiaolu Qinglian seemed to have collided with half of an invisible cover, and shot in the opposite direction one after another, these sword givers On himself; there was a short scream and wailing, and then silence returned in a blink of an eye.

Then, there were groups of women in the palace who fell to their knees, prostrated themselves on the ground, or couldn’t stand up in horror, and could only sit against the wall or pillar, as well as the attached female emperors, female concubines, and life wives; all of them were frightened. Looking at this, the same woman is an intruder who is full of evil spirits...

It wasn't until the next moment that an Izhinv from the central palace stood up from the inner palace women; she said to her sister Xiaolu Qinglian in a neither humble nor overbearing way: "The chief minister of the country is late, your majesty and everyone in the inner palace Jun, you have already left the hunting capital first, only the concubine stays in the middle palace..."

(End of this chapter)