Power and Empire Chapter 263: Rapid Current Undercurrent (1)


The heavy black boiled city gate of Sulaidu, the industrial capital, slowly opened, under a hundred Samore...Shanghai Guards. The fat man rode across the moat of Kyoto. This time he was in a different mood from the last time he entered Beijing secretly. The Jones family carriage ride last time, he spent most of the time chatting with the old liar Jones, and he didn’t know much about the appearance of this century-old capital. Pay attention,

Now I step into the capital as the Governor of the South. Heavy soldiers gathered outside the city, and the life and death of Kyoto can't be between my own thoughts, and my heart naturally can't help but carry the domineering power of the palm of my hand

Kyoto Kristalby’s own Riwading City. It has a different face again, without the bustling and hustle and bustle of Zivadin, but with a bit more aristocratic luxury. The tall stone pillar-style building reveals elegance and majesty, and the decoration of the gate of the mansion is even more colorful. Keep improving, you can see exquisite white reliefs everywhere at the corner of the street, just like walking on the promenade of art

In the city’s streets, facing north-south, eight parallel stone avenues intersect with four east-west avenues. These twelve avenues are all large pitted stones, which can accommodate a dozen horses side by side. . It is a pity that the year-round horse-drawn carriages leave little potholes on the road, which are incompatible with the exquisite decorations of the tall mansions on both sides of the road. The gates of the shops on both sides of the street are closed, and there are not many horse-drawn carriages on the road. Most passers-by have the look of perennial hunger. It seems that although there is no shortage of food in Kyoto, it can already be seen.

The Fatty Horse Team went straight to the Southern Governor’s Mansion at the southern end of Kyoto. Horseshoes flew all the way. A hundred guard cavalry body flashed with silver armor. Under the surprised eyes of passers-by, Fatty stopped the horse in front of his Southern Governor’s Mansion.

The fat man looked up at the gate of the ruined Governor's Mansion. The corner of the eaves door is full of special nets, and the stone steps in front of the door are paved with a layer of gray. Passers-by are obviously very jealous of this place. They all detour from the street far away. Horse team. Pointing with a frightened face

"Hold on! I'll open it." The fat man waved his hand to stop the guard who was about to open the door, rolled over and got off his horse, and walked up the steps.

"Crack!" The door full of cobwebs was pushed open by the serious-faced fat man,

The cold early spring wind blew his face, bringing a cool chill. The fat man saw the courtyard deserted and desolate, Qin Tian’s tender grass overgrown the deep courtyard, the vibrant emerald green and the dusty dust of the gray rock Mixed together,

Tsk! It's really cool to take tea! Pommel horses are left out in front of the door! "

The scene of decline in front of him made the fat man sigh. It took so much effort to form the Kyoto Federation, but it turned into a pile of ruins in just one month. It's really not as good as the sky.

After entering Kyoto, the fat man realized that Situ Han’s decision was not wrong that day,

When I walked along the road just now, Fatty has already found that conservatives have a large number of secret guards on the corners of the Governor’s Mansion. There are still military blockades on all the connected streets. It can be seen that the scene of the day has indeed reached a very dangerous situation. . At that time, the royal family must have used the army to blockade the streets around the Governor's Mansion and forcibly drive away the merchants. Prepare to pull out Samor’s thorny eye by force, when Samor’s Kyoto garrison had only 1,000 men. The conservatives have eight thousand Kyoto castle guards. Together with the 13,000 Kingdom Guards loyal to the royal family,

No matter in terms of strength or situation, it is unwise to forcibly compete with the Kyoto forces. Only retreat was the most appropriate choice at the time.

The fat man asked the guards to clean up the deserted southern governor’s mansion, and use the abandoned shops on the sides of the governor’s mansion as the residence of the thousand guards who later entered the capital to settle down in Kyoto.

At night. Hu Keqili led the guards out. Clean up the eyes peeping in the dark surroundings. More than a dozen secret whistles arranged by the conservatives were uprooted, and the sound of crossbow arrows tearing the air mixed with the muffled noise of people screaming from the branches and roofs, making the seemingly peaceful Governor's Mansion strange and terrifying,

In the early morning, more than 30 **** corpses were lined up at the entrance of the street. This was a demonstration by Samor against the conservatives in Kyoto. It is also a warning to all forces in Kyoto,

Those who violate my true mole must pay blood for blood.

Fatty rode a horse past and saw several conservative spies mingled in the crowd of onlookers to probe their heads, looking at the miserable corpse of his companion with a grim expression, his eyes were full of terror, under the swift glance of the fat man. , Fled into the crowd to avoid, obviously recognizing that this naive fat man in front of him was that one. The prestigious Southern Governor.

This time out, the fat man didn't wear lock armor. With only a few Hu Keqili guards by his side, the fat man slowed his horse at the crowded street, preparing to pass through the crowd,

The guards rushed up from behind, enclosing the fat man in the middle to prevent sudden ears. Although Samor has been heavily armed, he can completely destroy the entire Kyoto at any time,

But no one can guarantee that there will not be one or two passionate families in Kyoto who will assassinate fat

"Wow" Just as the horse team was about to cross the street, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd in front. Several knights wearing chain armor and iron helmets rushed from the entrance of the street, and the fluttering horses hooves made the crowd shouting scattered.

"What's going on! Jiuchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and strangled his hip horse." The guard Hu Ke Sulli was more victorious, and he was at the forefront, and the knights didn't mean to diminish in the slightest. He even rushed to the crowded street.

"Ah" a civilian couldn't dodge. The hooves of the flying horses stepped on the ground, and suddenly they jumped into a mess

"Kill the Butcher of Samer!" A knight in front of him looked at the fat man not far away and shouted. Draws out the knight sword from his waist, "Looking for death!" Hu Keqili, who opened the way in front, yelled, and touched the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

The high war horse under the hip made a long hiss. Anxiously greeted, the "lock" cold light flashed, and the knight rushing in the forefront with a sword and a sword flew into two pieces, the head and the broken sword flew up in the air, and the blood-spattered corpse was directly thrown from the back by the war horse.

The second knight was taken aback by the tragedy of his companion. Attempt to rein in the horse and turn to "Kill!" Hu Keqi, who pounced on the face, made a violent blow.

The cold light flashed, and I saw blood splashing from the neck of the warhorse that hadn't turned, and leaning to the right as if drunk, there was a loud noise. The huge body fell on the corner of the roadside, and the dust was flying,

The knight was crushed by the horse, struggling hard

"Go to hell!" A knight rushed up from the left, his three-meter knight's spear turned into a sharp, cold light, and whizzed to Hu Keqili's waist.

Hu Keqili just swung his saber in his hand, at the time when the new and the old powers were alternated, facing this powerful shot, there was no way to hide, he could only fight recklessly. However, the three-meter long spear from the horse spur is very powerful, and the howling sound is maddening.

The two horses passed by each other, and the "mear" made a crisp sound,

The spear knight's horse hissed, his front hoof blood hurried, and suddenly he knelt forward, as if hitting an invisible wall. The knight on horseback was thrown out and hit the street wall. It’s like a smashed can, never get up again

"Want to kill me! In the next life!" Hu Keqili laughed, and his body sprang out from his horse's abdomen strangely. It turned out that Hu Keqili had an idea just to avoid the other's mighty shot. The figure swiftly turned under the horse's belly, not only escaped the deadly shot, but also slashed the front hoof of the opponent's horse. This dramatic scene appeared.

The remaining knights saw Hu Keqili so brave. Frightened no longer dared to step forward, one after another reined their horses and turned and fled. The guards wanted to chase them, but they were stopped by Hu Keqili. "It is our duty to protect the safety of adults. Don't be fooled by others!"

Hu Keqi reined his horse to turn around, his icy sword drooped, and bright red blood dripped down the sword. The horse stopped in front of the knight who crawled out of the net from under the horse. Sternly asked "Who are you?"

The intent to kill through years of battle. The sharp, condescending eyes with Hu Keqili made the knight stunned as if he had fallen into a cold cave, his stature standing up swayingly, his stature retreated a few steps, leaning against the wall

"Why do you want to assassinate my adults? If you don't tell me, I will cut off your meat separately and feed the dog." Hu Keqi wielded a few swords in a powerful manner

The knight looked at the Samor guards who were surrounding him. Thinking of the fate of falling into the hands of the Samors, I leaned against the wall tremblingly, and swallowed a few mouthfuls with difficulty in my throat

"The glory of the north wind! The glory of the Stian family will live forever, and the butcher of Samer will die in the hands of my master!" The knight yelled in despair, his right hand suddenly turned over, and he thrust a cross-handled dagger into his chest with blood. Emerging from his chest and helmet, his body slumped against the wall, obviously he could not survive "Damn! It's a dead man!" Hu Keqili regretfully retracted the sword into the scabbard. He didn't expect to spend so much time. Great strength. Still didn’t seize the job,

Hu Keqili turned over and got off the horse~IndoMTL.com~ He drew the dagger from the knight’s chest, took a closer look, handed the dagger to the fat man riding on the horse, his face solemnly said, "My lord, look. Both of them should be. It’s the dead man of the Stian family! If the Stian family is really going to be unfavorable to the adults, the subordinates suggest that the adults should leave Kyoto immediately."

The fat man took the dagger from Hu Keqili. The surface of the dagger's blade is bright and sharp, and light can be seen. It is a loyal dagger dedicated to knights. This dagger is a suicide weapon used by knights who are unwilling to be captured on the battlefield.

An eye-catching and hideous banshee coat of arms is engraved on the short cross guard. It is the north wind banshee coat of arms of the Sian family, Duke of the North.

The fat man carefully touched the front with his fingers, and he could feel the special lines on the rebar.

The fat man sneered and said, "They are not from the Stian family! Although I don’t know who wants to blame the Stian family, I know that this is definitely not the loyal dagger of the Stian family!"

The fat man handed the dagger back to Hu Keqili, and continued, "Although this dagger is made to look decent, it is a pity that few people know that the loyal dagger of the Tien family knight is made of northern silver iron! Not threaded Gang! And I’m one of the few people who knows. I’ve played against Yinhui of the Stian family before. This secret is learned from him!"


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