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Chapter 130 Forced Palace (4)

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    Duan Jinrong turned around, with an undisguised killing intent on his face, looking at the people following him: "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish, there is no need for a second voice in the palace!"

    The imperial palace has also been broken into, and the emperor has also been held hostage. At this point, there is no way to retreat. At the beginning, he thought about getting things done quietly and making the palace change smoothly. Duan Jinrong is not sure now.  , since this is the case, it is better to fight hard!

    Duan Jinrong was the first to go out with a sharp sword in his hand, and the guards behind him, like a pack of hungry wolves, rushed out.

    Duan Muheng was well prepared. The strength of his confidantes in the palace was actually twice as much as Duan Jinrong could control. In the beginning, Duan Jinrong was beaten and retreated steadily, but there was no confusion. He was always loyal to the emperor in the palace.  You can't really do anything about these desperadoes, either you die or I die.

    However, soon, many people clutched their stomachs and fell under the enemy's knife. The momentum was like a rainbow just now, and the tight formation began to appear chaotic. Duan Jinrong smiled, and it was time to counterattack. That was Nalan  Mingxiu's handwriting, even if she has changed from a royal concubine to a noble concubine, she can also mix the laxative croton and other imperceptible but slow-acting things into the daily water in the palace.

    "kill!"

    With one stroke of the long sword, Duan Jinrong was flooded with people behind him like a tide, and there was another bloodbath. The situation of the strength of the enemy and the enemy just reversed immediately, and it was not as obvious as it was in the beginning.

    The subordinates following Duan Jinrong are all desperadoes, and although the guards in the palace are well-trained, they lack the experience of the bloody battlefield after all. They join this new force, especially to find the opponent's middle and senior generals.  The assassination greatly reduced the pressure on the suppressed traitorous Imperial Guards, and even counterattacked, but this sudden balance of power, some of the noble imperial guards raised in the palace retreated in fear, and some even dropped their weapons timidly.

    "To allow the king to plot rebellion, the crime should be punished, to punish rebellion, everyone strives to be the first, and to fight timidly before the battle, just like this person!"

    A general chopped off the head of a guard who dropped his weapon and fled beside him with a knife, shouted loudly, and stopped the slightly disorganized formation.

    It's just that the general was beheaded the next moment, and Duan Jinrong smiled. The team of dead soldiers he trained really did not live up to his expectations.

    Between swords and swords, the one facing each other was his former colleague, and the one who killed was his former brother. This battle was sad from the very beginning, but Duan Jinrong didn't feel any guilt in his heart. His only regret  Even if they still haven't gained the upper hand, since it is the middle of the night, even if there is any news, they can't go straight to the palace. For anything, they have to wait until after dawn, and what Duan Jinrong is most afraid of is  After dawn, the matter was still not resolved. He gathered a lot of courtiers to speak up for him, but it didn't mean that he controlled all the civil and military ministers. Those people are only old and not dead loyal to the emperor, but they are extremely annoying: "No guilt  !"

    Duan Jinrong sneered coldly, and Mu Wugui knew what he meant. The weapon in his hand paused, and then let out a long roar. The unique tone and clear tone spread all over this area of ??death. Duan Jinrong's people were shocked, and they all directed  Fight and retreat, until they retreated to the position they had chosen at the beginning and stopped quietly.

    The emperor's people behind him naturally wouldn't let them go, even thinking that victory was in sight, they immediately chased after them, and a sea of ??people gathered at the downwind, Mu Wuzui frowned slightly, but only for a moment, and then, quickly  Towards the upwind, Duan Jinrong swept away.

    "Do it!"

    With a soft shout, a woman in green clothes with a thick veil covering her face appeared on the roof of a palace in front of her. Her slender figure fluttered with the wind, like a skirt with lotus leaves, covering her face.  Under the cold moonlight, there is still seduction and beauty.

    However, no one has the heart to appreciate the beautiful figure of this woman, because she brought death, a terrible death.

    Accompanied by the swaying of the woman's fingertips, the powder of medicine fluttered down from the air, misty, like a dreamy fog, beautiful but also extremely dangerous.

    "Ah! What is this"

    "it hurts¡­¡­"

    The screams sounded.

    Duan Jinrong's side concubine Liu Hanju appeared when the melee between the two sides was fierce|fierce. She was accompanied by a group of hundreds of people, guarding the commanding heights, standing at the upper wind, and taking advantage of the east wind tonight, pouring all kinds of magic|drugs into the air.  The poison is sprinkled, regardless of enemy or friend!

    Thousands of people, nearly 10,000 people fought, no matter how powerful the medicine is, no amount of medicine can turn the tide of the battle, let alone Liu Hanzhi does not have so many medicinal materials, so much time to produce a lot of deadly poison.??Most medicinal powders are actually just ordinary powders with strange colors. After all, few people died, but the people around them who were still healthy just now, after being stained with strange-colored powders, either died of festering or bleeding from the seven orifices the next moment.  Death, their appearance is too miserable, it makes people tremble with fear.

    There are those who are not afraid of death, but more people are afraid of such a tragic death. Surrender has become less unacceptable. Moreover, the emperor has never appeared from the beginning to the end, and Duan Jinrong is a dignified prince. Neither is a fool, not everyone  Everyone wants to be buried with the emperor who may no longer exist. Surrender is one thing and two things. When the first person puts down his weapon, the second person is not so hesitant.

    Duan Jinrong had a hard time winning, but he won in the end. He looked at the dead bodies all over the place, but he smiled complacently. He stood on a high place and shouted loudly: "My father was assassinated and died, and he left a will before he died."  , this king will conquer the great rule! Anyone who resists will be shot to death!"

    As Duan Jinrong's voice fell, raging fire surrounded the majestic palace behind him. The emperor's bedroom was on fire, turning all the palace people into coke. Oh, there was the body of the former emperor inside. What a perfect ending.

    Cleaning up the battlefield, carrying the corpses, and covering up all the bloody horrors with whitewashing, this is what Nalan Mingxiu saw when he came here.

    Duan Jinrong took the initiative to greet his mother and concubine, while Liu Hanju stood far away, dazed, not knowing what to think, Nalan Mingxiu ignored her, and went straight to his son.

    Duan Jinrong saw that Nalan Mingxiu's eyes lit up, and he wanted to tell the other party the good news of his success, but what he got was Nalan Mingxiu's questioning with a changed tone: "What about him?"

    "Where's your father?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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