Chapter 123 Tianjie is the best place to hang up the powerful
Poor Yang Zhong embarked on the road of no return with the praise of his brothers...
Anyway, he can't turn around.
At that time, his brothers will not punish the public, but the one who takes the lead is to behead the public.
Of course, he could also follow General Yang to seek greater wealth, and at least now, wealth was indeed placed in front of him. Then this guy, who was obviously somewhat prestigious, carried his flag and led his brothers to gather the imperial guards in Benfang who were alone due to dispersion, and even the familiar young and strong. Soon a legion of hundreds of people gathered under the flag. Now with the leader of the thunder, these unruly soldiers and unruly people were completely relieved. They waved various weapons one by one, and simply blocked an outside team, and then smashed the house of the largest wealthy man in Benfang.
The last thing Wang Yue saw was that they dragged a red-robed official out of it.
"There are all the bones of the nobles on the streets, and the heads of the powerful are hung at the gate. It's a pity that there are no street lights. I like to watch the scenes of hanging street lights!"
Wang Yue sighed.
"What does the general mean?"
Shi Jin said in confusion.
"I mean, if there is a row of poles hanging on the roadside and then hang all the treacherous officials to dry, wouldn't it be a landscape in the capital?"
Wang Yue said.
I have to say that his aesthetic is always so weird.
"That's just a row. It's not difficult to find a wood to bury it. Just keep it two or three meters high on it. It's too high and it's not easy to hang it up. Speaking of which, the general is really good at playing. When I was practicing the way for heaven, I thought of hanging those corrupt officials on the city wall, but Song Jiang always refused to let him go."
Shi Jin said eagerly.
By the way, this is no wonder that he is the only one among the legendary heroes of Liangshan who dares to be called emperor.
Huazhou Shibin!
“Stand up a row?
Stand up one row and stand up one row!
But standing here is boring. When we arrive at Yu Street, we will set up a row on Yu Street. That is the real Tianjie, which is the most suitable place for the powerful."
Wang Yue said.
This idea is indeed very interesting.
Anyway, he soon arrived at Yujie. There was already Bian River in front of him. He turned over the Tuqiao Bridge and headed straight for Yujie. He erected a row of poles on Yujie, hanging all the so-called treacherous officials who should have been hacked to death. He happened to see the troublemakers who had dreams from the south and could see it at a glance, and then immediately entered the state he wanted.
Very beautiful!
At this moment, Wang Yue seemed to have seen the scene of power poles standing on both sides of the Imperial Street, and the powerful people in various official uniforms were hung on it, and in the middle the unruly people rushed towards the imperial city...
Suddenly there was a chaotic sound of horse hooves.
Then before Wang Yue could come back from the beautiful scene, the defeated soldiers rushed out in panic in the darkness ahead, screaming one by one, as if there were monsters chasing behind him.
"The army has entered the city!"
They ran and shouted.
The sound of horse hooves of the cavalry behind them became clearer and clearer, but it was still dark at this time and it was impossible to see further. However, it was confirmed that there were a large number of cavalry chasing behind them, and the one who came here must have been ordered to serve the king at this time. This speed was somewhat beyond Wang Yue's expectations. Kaifeng was surrounded by the imperial guards in the palace, and Fan Qiong's troops were already the most elite among them. It is conceivable how the rest was. It is still surprising that these slags could arrive in just over a day.
This is not something that slag can do.
Wang Yue and Shi Jin looked at each other.
However, at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded beside him...
"Damn!"
Wang Yue woke up instantly and instinctively cursed.
The next moment, I saw the imperial guards beside them turn around without hesitation, screaming and running wildly like those running from the front, just like the last time they ran away in front of Wang Yue. Before Wang Yue could go down to block the enemy, the defeated soldiers on the other side also arrived. They were like a rushing through the reef, rushing across Wang Yue's carriage.
Even the imperial guard who was driving was busy jumping down and joining the escaped crowd.
All of them ran away in a blink of an eye.
Only Wang Yue and Shi Jin were left on the wide street, as well as the messy property abandoned on the ground.
The horse pulling a cart in front neighed.
"Is this beast laughing at me?"
Wang Yue turned around and said with a melancholy look on his face.
"General, these people are all chaotic and cannot be counted on. Why not retreat and summon the Iron Cavalry again."
Shi Jin said.
"retreat?"
Wang Yue sneered.
Then he walked out of the carriage with a Mo Dao.
"Remember, those who do things like us will advance but not retreat!"
He said.
Shi Jin didn't say anything more, and stood beside Wang Yue with his three-pointed two-edged knife.
At this moment, in the darkness of the street ahead, a large number of cavalry surged out, and the two generals led by the leader came, one holding a cone gun in his hand, while the other spread his arms on the running horse's back, and the two steel whips pointed diagonally forward.
Shi Jin took a deep breath...
"who?"
Wang Yue asked.
"Hu Yanzhuo!"
Shi Jin said with a deep face.
"Well?"
Wang Yue looked at the opposite side in shock.
This can explain why this army of kings came so quickly.
Hu Yanzhuo!
This is indeed different from Fan Qiong.
"Stay here!"
Wang Yue said.
After saying that, he held the Mo Dao and walked straight forward.
The latter also saw them, Hu Yanzhuo, who was riding a horse, looked at Shi Jin with a deep face. Then the former brothers watched silently like a pair of dead glasses, and then kept getting closer with the galloping of the war horses...
Then Wang Yue blocked their sight.
"It's so bloody!"
General Yang sighed.
His face made Hu Yanzhuo, who was opposite, wake up immediately. As the general who was traveling with him stabbed Wang Yue directly, he slapped his two whips from his hand that were passing by the other side.
Wang Yue stood there like an iron tower, facing the running war horse.
The Mo Dao, which he held in both hands, was like Gandalf who fought against the flame demon. He suddenly pierced his feet, and the hilt of the knife was deeply pierced into the soil. On the hilt of the knife, which was more than one meter high, the blade body, which was as long as a guillotine, stood straight in front of him...
The next moment, the cone gun hit the blade.
Accompanied by a crisp impact and a harsh friction, it suddenly hit the tank shell, and the sharp blade of the cone gun wiped a deep scratch on the incline of the blade.
Then he changed the direction of the straight stab and flew past Wang Yue's ears.
Then came Hu Yanzhuo's double whips.
The two steel whips, with the whistling through the air and the speed of the war horse running wildly, slapped the Mo Dao's blade fiercely, and then accompanied by the loud thunder of steel, the solid blade bent slightly, but the whips also bounced back in the rebound of the blade, while Wang Yue took a step back from the heavy blow of the two whips, and the hilt of the knife, which was originally buried in the soil, suddenly picked up the hilt.
The next moment, two horses flew by at the same time.
But the moment they passed by, Wang Yue suddenly turned around, swept backwards in his hand, and under the flames, it seemed that a red star ring appeared around him.
But it's fleeting.
The next moment, Wang Yue, who had completed the 360-degree rotation, faced the subsequent cavalry again. The sword in his hand seemed to have done nothing, and he was again stuck into the soil under his feet.
But the cavalry opposite him took the horses in horror.
Because behind him was accompanied by the writhing of the war horse, Hu Yanzhuo and his companion sat down at the same time, and fell two feet away with a fierce friction. Hu Yanzhuo and the other two were thrown out on the horse's back screaming and before they could get up from the ground, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Shi Jin's hand, who had been waiting for a long time, pressed steadily on Hu Yanzhuo's neck...
"Brother, don't make it difficult for brothers!"
Chapter completed!