Turbulent Times Chapter 671: Trapped in Taiyuan City
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The sky became gloomy at some point, without any sunlight.
Although he was anxious, Wang Junlin knew that the news of Yang Liang's death would spread out soon and Taiyuan City would fall into chaos. Trouble.
A group of people rushed towards the south gate at an unhurried pace. Wang Junlin from a distance saw shadows of officers and soldiers behind the battlements, and the cold light of swords, guns, bows and arrows. It was because the gates of the city had been closed tightly, and behind him, there were shouts of killing from the direction of Hanwang's mansion, Xiao Mahe's and Wang Yu's mansions, and several barracks.
Taiyuan City is already in chaos, and although Wang Junlin and the others are powerful, it is difficult to break out of the city surrounded by thousands of troops when the city gates are closed.
"Let's go first." Wang Junlin ordered in a low voice, and the group turned around and walked into the city.
"My lord, where are we going?" Shan Xiongxin asked.
Wang Junlin thought about it for a while, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "Go to Xiao Mahe's mansion."
Shan Xiongxin was a little surprised, but seeing that Nie Xiaoyu didn't say a word, he bowed to accept the order, and the group turned to Xiao Mahe's mansion again.
"Four people are following you." Nie Xiaoyu said suddenly.
"Kill the follower." Wang Junlin said indifferently.
"The scholar in white at the back, the peddler pushing a cart on the right, the beggar with a broken bowl on the left, and the young man walking around in front." Nie Xiaoyu said quickly.
Shan Xiongxin agreed, and with a wave of his hand, the four sword servants got off their horses and mixed into the crowd.
Not long after, four screams were heard almost at the same time, and screams rang out from the street. They were in a hurry, but the chaotic street became more and more chaotic, and the four sword servants hurried back.
Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu gave up the carriage directly, and let Nie Xiaoyu and the old slave of Chunqiu mix into the crowd, hiding in the dark, the blood-maned horse let out a long hiss, and Wang Junlin galloped down the street with the Six Swordsman go. Along the way, I saw a lot of Taiyuan city defense officers and soldiers lined up. Someone tried to stop it, if the infantry rushed straight over. If it was a cavalry soldier neighing under the sound of a blood-maned horse, they would also fall into chaos, and then they would be easily pierced by Wang Junlin and his party, killing them.
The sound of fighting in front became louder and louder, and the street was illuminated by raging flames.
Wang Junlin became a little anxious, because he judged from the shouts of killing from several barracks in the city and the Han Palace, Gao Ying controlled only a part of the army in the city, and if he could rescue Xiao Mahe, the latter would be able to Gathering subordinates who are loyal to him, no matter whether he regains control of Taiyuan City and Hanwang Mansion, or uses his army to fight out of the city, he has a better chance of winning.
Suddenly a group of people and horses appeared in front of them, about 200 people, blocking the way.
"Who is riding a horse in the city? Has the king of Han ordered you not to ride a horse?"
"Get out of the way, we are the generals of the old general Xiao, hurry up and get out of the way, out of the way..."
Wang Junlin said this on purpose, in order to judge the situation and distinguish between friend and foe by the way.
After hearing this, the other party showed a sinister smile, not only did not give way, but stopped.
A general came out from the crowd, wearing a helmet and wearing a burqa.
Stepped down from a Hualiu horse, and held a gold-backed machete in its palm, holding a majestic and murderous look, pointed at Wang Junlin and his party of seven, and shouted: "They are the assassins who assassinated the King of Han, let me kill them. "
Of course the person who spoke did not know Wang Junlin's identity, and apart from Zhang Chuchen, no one knew that Wang Junlin killed Yang Liang. This person was just looking for an excuse, but this excuse was really true.
Before the enemy finished speaking, the blood-maned horse sprang out in place, and appeared in front of the man with a whimper.
Wang Junlin didn't say anything, he raised his hand and stabbed with a knife. Amidst the sound of the knife piercing through the air, he heard a scream, and the general instinctively fell backwards, and an iron bridge avoided the knife. The man escaped, but the horse did not. Hearing a chirp, the Hualiu hissed miserably, and fell into a pool of blood. The general was also thrown to the ground by the horse, and he got up after rolling around a few times.
At this time, Wang Junlin had already rushed into the crowd.
But seeing the Dragon Sparrow Knife is like a post from the King of Hades summoning the soul.
With Wang Junlin's current sword skills, coupled with the cooperation of the blood-maned horse, he is simply an evil god, and the six sword servants behind him are already masters in the stagnation period. After several months of training by Nie Xiaoyu , everyone is already the pinnacle figure in the breaking power period, not to mention that the six of them are good at cooperating, even on horseback.
However, the six sword attendants followed Wang Junlin and rushed over, picking up weak points along the way. It's no wonder that the slightly stronger one was hacked to death by Wang Junlin, and no one could go a round in front of him. The general was already stupefied... He grew so big, when had he seen such a ferocious figure, and the mount, his eyes turned blood red, he just saw this horse with his own eyes. The horse of one of his subordinates. Bite down directly.
My God, is this still a horse? It was a roaring beast, and the man riding on it was simply not alone, a legendary demon king.
Wang Junlin was eager to save people, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the life and death of the general who had fled to the side, and led the people to rush to kill him.
Just like this, the officers and soldiers on the street were alarmed, and many officers and soldiers rushed forward to stop Wang Junlin. But how could they be Wang Junlin's opponents? With one sweep of the Dragon Sparrow Saber, four or five of them were cut off from the horse.
Wang Junlin got angry and roared, "Get out of the way for me!"
The Longque Knife flew up and down, left and right, screaming everywhere it passed, and a pile of corpses fell from the horse at a distance of ten feet.
In a short distance, nearly a hundred people died under Wang Junlin's knife.
And the six servants behind him were also merciless, and they followed up with a brutal kill.
In the distance, Xiao Mahe's mansion can already be seen.
Six or seven hundred Taiyuan City Guard officers and soldiers were shouting and attacking Xiao Maha's mansion, shooting arrows like raindrops from Xiao Maha's mansion, and the two sides were in a stalemate. Wang Junlin breathed a sigh of relief, the blood-maned horse under his crotch was like a sharp arrow off the string, and six sword attendants followed behind him, treating the six or seven hundred officers and soldiers as nothing, and rushed to the gate of Xiao's mansion like the wind.
Wang Junlin shouted loudly: "Third grandfather is well, Hong Shi is here to save you!"
"It's that kid, let them in quickly!"
From behind the gate came the voice of Zheng Shengqiu, the number one expert under Xiao Mahe's command. Immediately after the door opened, Zheng Shengqiu appeared at the door, waving repeatedly: "Messenger, come in quickly, come in quickly...Elder Xiao was seriously injured."
Wang Junlin led six sword servants on horseback and charged into the mansion gate, which was closed again with a bang.