Xiao Yanjun was awe inspiring and unafraid. On the contrary, he was eager to try and couldn't help but rejoice. His second brother finally tore off his cold shell and revealed his naked killing heart.

So they are the same kind of people!

They all hope to kill each other under their own sword

This wish has been buried in the bottom of Xiao Yanjun's heart for many years. He never dared to announce it out of his mouth and make it public.

The father emperor had a preference for Xiao mubai since he was young. The mother imperial concubine repeatedly told him not to be the enemy of Xiao mubai. He could only pretend to be warm and deliberately please his predecessors every day. Later, he called his second brother sweetly.

Until Xiao mubai returned to the palace seriously injured when he was 13 years old, how he expected Xiao mubai to sleep in Yongxin palace for a long time.

In this way, they are still brothers in the eyes of the world.

For the first time in his life, while there was no one around, he was excited and trembling to pour out his real voice to Xiao mubai, who was lying in bed and unconscious.

"Second brother, if only you died like this!"

Unfortunately, God didn't let him do what he wanted. Xiao mubai woke up unsatisfactory.

However, at this time, Xiao Yanjun was suddenly relieved at this moment.

Maybe God is not as good as he wants. God just wants to give him a chance to pierce his second brother's chest with his own hands!

He pulled out the long sword around his waist, said righteous words, and drank coldly: "clear the king's side, kill!"

Although Cheng zhaobing did not receive any exploration information from his son, he took the lead in clamping the horse's belly and jumped out of the crossbow and arrow after Xiao Yanjun's sound.

The generals began to rush into the array at the risk of death. The crown prince drew his sword and raised his prestige. The morale of the rebels was greatly boosted. They shouted the word "kill" in unison, and braved the crossbow rain to rush into the depth on both sides of the street. With their own body and life, they suppressed the attack of Renjia ancestral hall, which was ambushed in the civilian house.

After all, the rebels are numerous and powerful. What sang Yi leads is just some intelligence personnel hiding in people's houses.

If the rebels forcibly break into houses one by one, they will naturally be hanged one by one.

However, at this moment, the golden Armored Cavalry in front of the Danfeng palace had rushed over.

Although there are only more than 200 riders, they are like two thousand riders. The thunder is rumbling and murderous, and the trend is unstoppable!

The golden armor is like a golden dragon, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Yu Weilin is the brightest scale on the oncoming Yellow Dragon.

He took the lead in rushing into the vanguard army led by Cheng zhaobing. The vanguard army led by Cheng zhaobing was swept away by the unstoppable momentum of the golden Armored Cavalry.

Both sides have armor in their bodies and blades in their hands.

Although Cheng zhaobing's formation is a little chaotic, the victory lies in the large number of rebels.

The cavalry of the two armies moving at high speed collided head-on for the first time on the long street under the palace gate. Rows of sharp spikes and sharp blades suddenly popped up on the saddle of the golden Armored Cavalry. Where they crossed, there was a sound of broken helmets that made countless people's eardrums ache, or the sound of "puffing" when the sharp blades fell into flesh and blood.

This special saddle, of course, is also a masterpiece of Wuma Huacai. Coupled with the elite golden armor and iron cavalry, it is invincible.

Where we pass, we destroy the withered and decadent all the way to the end.

In an instant, countless rebels fell off their horses and were trampled on. Those who could still stand on their horses were picked to death, squeezed to death, hacked to death and shocked to death.

Knife gun collision, iron armor collision, momentum collision.

Cheng zhaobing looked at the scene with an iron face. It was obvious that the gold armor was not the king of ink cavalry, but it had the courage and momentum of not losing the king of ink cavalry.

Where on earth did these people come from?

"Is this your father's card?" Xiao Zimu asked with a frown and a deep voice, staring at the dust and smoke in front of the Palace door.

"Where is it for me? My father knew the ambition of concubine Li early in the morning. He secretly gave Yu Weilin all the people who lost the election in yinwei and asked him to secretly train this golden horse." Xiao mubai glanced at the frowning Xiao Zimu, afraid that his heart would be lonely.

He then comforted Xiao Zimu: "even Yu Yecheng's father doesn't know. I just learned it."

Xiao Zimu heard that he was comforting himself, looked back at him and tried to pull out a bitter smile.

How could he envy Xiao mubai for holding a force he didn't know? He just looked at the approaching rebel dragon flag in the streets of Kyoto and frowned: "I wish the more cards you have in your hand, the better. However, the general trend is irreversible. How long can Yu Weilin resist it?"

Xiao mubai did not answer, but looked heavily at the square in front of the Danfeng palace.

The square was huge. When he was 14 years old, when he ordered troops to fight there, he once lined up tens of thousands of people.

At this time, the tremor of the earth can be felt faintly. It must be that the garrison of the eight cities is about to encircle here.

With such momentum, even if he had already seen through the word life and death, he could not help but feel some palpitations.

His palpitation comes from his concern for the beginning of summer

Xiao mubai raised his head and looked at the direction of the Danfeng palace gate. He knew that he would concentrate all his available strength on that way.

He was sure that Xiao Yanjun would step into the palace in front of the main gate of Danfeng.

Therefore, Xiao mubai smashed all his active subordinates at the door of Danfeng palace.

Even if it is not Xiao Yanjun, whoever wants to arrive at the palace from there will have to pay a heavy price.

However, the imperial city was divided into nine gates, and the guards led and guarded the gate respectively. Xiao mubai didn't put all his eggs in one basket to let them guard the gate, and he could only choose one way to kill the enemy.

As Xiao Zimu said, just one Danfeng palace gate... Is not enough to change the general trend.

At the foot of the Imperial City, a cavalry appeared at the street corner on the edge of the square. There was no one above the square outside the palace gate. Therefore, the appearance of this cavalry seemed so abrupt and empty between heaven and earth, as if a discordant black spot suddenly appeared.

Without any rest, the cavalry rushed directly from the edge of the square to the middle of the square and came to the door of Danfeng palace.

Behind the cavalry, there was a second cavalry, a third cavalry, a tenth, a hundred, a thousand

Tens of thousands of cavalry broke through all the ambushes in front of the Danfeng palace and gathered here in an irresistible way.

Xiao mubai knew that none of the 200 gold Armored Cavalry survived.

Facing the sudden East city break, Xiao mubai didn't have much time to prepare. The reason why he still had the spare strength to leave a blow in front of the Danfeng palace was that he knew that Chang'an was in danger, made plans to break the city and buried a hand in advance.

The rest of the way from the city to bamen was no longer ambushed.

Therefore, the rebel eight city garrison moved forward without difficulty.

Meeting with the dark Shi Jiajun and the army led by Cheng zhaobing, he finally came to the front of the Danfeng palace gate with a dark cloud pressing the city