V2.Chapter 615

Said, he looked sideways at General Chen behind him, "General Chen, your people seem to be a little bit careless. Don't forget what this hall promised you."

General Chen lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, "yes."

Then he turned his head and pulled a soldier to say, "go and remove the people of the thirteenth Prince's house and come here as soon as possible."

Yan Mo Li's heart is a little fixed, only cold eyes look at the besieged Yanbei city in the middle. The blood splashing around and the screams from one place to another have nothing to do with him.

Although his grandfather Donglin Hou was very powerful, he was old after all. Emperor Baorong didn't want to give most of the military power to her. He only handed over the imperial guards to him. His uncle, general Lin, was stationed in the frontier. He was indeed a man with real power.

This general Chen was just managing the forbidden army with Zhao Wei. If the plan was not significant, Yan Moli would not have made a promise. He would certainly be used by him in the future, and he would not be suppressed.

However, I'm afraid he could not imagine what kind of conspiracy was brewing in his heart when looking at such a respectful General Chen.

One thousand bodyguards were soon transferred. The three thousand guards against more than three hundred people were clearly a battle with no chance of winning.

The people trained by Yanbei city can fight ten enemies with one enemy, but they can't fight against them for a long time. More and more people fall down. The blue stone ground of the palace is dyed red with strong blood. The broken limbs on the ground can be seen everywhere. A thick smell of blood in the air pours into the nose, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Ya has never seen such a situation. Her smile is white, and she holds Mo Ling's sleeve tightly. She feels a sense of tumbling and vomiting in her chest.

Under such circumstances, Yan cenxuan's face, which was slightly morbid, turned pale. His hands clasped tightly, and his unbearable sufferings did not disappear for a moment.

Yan Beicheng droops his eyes and looks at his own people being killed like this. How can he not feel uncomfortable in his heart?

Wait, just wait.

She will come back safely.

……

If Zhao Wei doesn't agree, he will directly put the knife on his neck. At the moment, he looks at Zhao Wei, who is still waiting, and is silent.

I do not know how long to wait, a long time to the hearts of the flowers have been unable to control the rise of a bit of anxiety, just was sent out a small team of the guards, only a man stumbled up.

He was covered with blood, and even his voice was like a gossamer. His voice was very low. "The martial law of the Imperial Palace was strengthened, and we were directly cut down when we showed a little suspicion."

This can prove that the imperial city is indeed in chaos!

Zhao Wei suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist. His eyes were almost frozen. "Take him down. The rest of us will follow the general's command now. Only two thousand are left. The other three thousand will follow me into the city immediately!"

He was promoted by Emperor Baorong. He was loyal only to Emperor Baorong. At the moment, he could not bear it.

"Yes The sonorous and powerful voice of the officers and men rang out.

The flower on the street always seems indifferent. In fact, there is a huge stone hanging in my heart. Now I see Zhao Wei finally moved, and a heart fell back.

"General, I think we'd better go first..."

A word did not finish, two mixed in the soldiers around the two soldiers suddenly drew a knife rushed over, toward the stranger flowers will cut.

The two soldiers attacked each other, and the two broadswords went straight towards the flowers on the street.