Datang Fenghua Road

But now there are invasions all around the Tang Dynasty, whether the Western Regions Tubo or the Western Turks are strong enemies.Datang's civil strife has exhausted its vitality, how can it still resist foreign aggression?

On the imperial city, Li Shimin's face turned cold, and Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng also had a fierce look in their eyes.

Wang Zhao laughed and stood below dancing.

The surrounding rebels even went crazy and stormed the imperial city, apparently struggling to the death before they failed.

No one chose to surrender.

Rebels from ancient times have to die.

The emperor is still in power and you want to overthrow him, just think about it and know what the outcome will be.

Wang Zhao and a group of old veterans joined hands, shouted to encourage the rebels, and shouted: "Kill, kill one to pay for it, kill two to earn one. Tonight, we will fight to the death, and if we win, it will be a new day. Don't be afraid, sons. We have Tubo allies in the Western Regions, and the Western Turks have already invaded the Tang Dynasty. Outside Chang'an City, there are still [-] Buddhist monks and soldiers..."

However, before the words were finished, I suddenly saw a firework burst in the east of the night sky.Then I heard the sound of the mountain and the tsunami, as if a rumbling iron cavalry stomped on the ground.

But seeing countless cavalry rushing towards the east street, the five leading generals were murderous, and one of the black servants was holding a sledgehammer in both hands, and the hammer was faintly stained with blood.

The guy raised his head with a stern roar and shouted, "Someone is Liu Heishi from Hebei, the most powerful general under the lord's command. The rebel boy, take my hammer."

The war horse galloped like electricity and rushed into the rebels in an instant.

Liu Heishi fought really fiercely. He swung a big hammer like a god of war, and smashed several rebels to death with a hammer. Then he laughed wildly in the sky, his face stained with blood, and his face became more and more hideous.

Li Fenghua Ada and other four generals also arrived in a flash, and without a word, rushed into the rebels to fight.

The iron cavalry kept rushing from behind, as if the tide was endless. Suddenly, all the soldiers shouted in unison, shouting: "The three guards of the West Palace, all return. The Tang Dynasty, the mountains, thousands of years..."

The voice shook the world, and the momentum was overwhelming, even if the gods saw it, they would bow their heads. There is no such powerful force in this world.

There was fire all around, and people were everywhere.

A bright moon shone brightly in the sky, and countless flares flew into the night sky, as bright as day, illuminating the fearful faces of countless rebels.

Wang Zhao was shaking all over, and his heart had sunk to the bottom. The old man looked at the old people in horror and found that everyone was as pale as him.

"Three guards in the West House, three guards in the West House..." Wang Zhao murmured and looked towards the east subconsciously.

In the darkness of the night, I saw countless cavalry rushing in, as if the magic of spreading beans into an army in fairy tales, the force was endless, and I don't know if there were hundreds of thousands or millions.

Wang Zhao shuddered suddenly, and said in horror, "They came from the east, so what about the [-] monks and soldiers of Buddhism?"

Chapter 612 Since you are disobedient, what's the use of keeping it?

Before the rebellion tonight, [-] monks and soldiers were ambushed outside the east side of the city, but now the three guards of the west house suddenly appeared, so where did the [-] monks and soldiers go?

An old man next to him also shivered suddenly, pointed at the waist of the three guards of the Xifu cavalry and said in a trembling voice: "Head, patriarch, look at the head..."

Wang Zhao was shocked and followed Old Su's instructions.Seeing this, he felt dizzy and thumping in his head, causing him to fall to the ground.

This time he never got up again.

It turned out that there were many dead heads hanging on the waists of the countless soldiers of the three guards in the West Mansion. These heads were easy to identify, and they were all bare monks and monks.

Someone in the distance laughed, but seeing Liu Heishi killing him, he raised his head and roared, saying: "The three guards of the Western Mansion attack, who in the world can be the enemy? Your one hundred thousand monks and soldiers have already been strangled, and their heads have been turned into the military exploits of the sons..."

These words sounded like a thunderbolt on the battlefield, which once again wiped out the morale of the rebels. The surrounding army took the opportunity to cover up and launched a fierce attack with the three guards of the West House.

Tonight is really a million-level battle.

There are 30 rebels on the side of the aristocratic family, but Li Shimin has 16 military guards on the left and right, plus 60 from the Imperial Forest Army, and [-] swordsman guards from Wang Lingyun, and the number of troops participating in the battle has reached [-].

Then the three guards of the West Mansion rushed in, adding another 40 to the battlefield.

Before an imperial city, millions of people gathered to fight, the two sides not only had a huge disparity in military strength, but also the fighting power was not on the same level.

The three guards of the Xifu didn't even use muskets and magic arm crossbows, and they completely exploded the rebels with only basic combat power.

Coupled with Li Shimin's left and right military guards, Wang Lingyun's army of swordsmen...

Gradually the sound of killing on the battlefield became smaller!

A full 30 rebels were all strangled, and the ground was full of corpses.Bursts of fishy smell drifted with the wind, and the thick bluestone slab was covered with sticky blood.

Wang Zhao and the others stood there blankly, their faces pale like dead bodies.

Suddenly, Wang Lingyun let out a stern roar on the battlefield, and said loudly: "The entire swordsman guards will leave, and follow me out of the city to strangle the rebellion..."

This sentence made everyone in the family stunned, and their faces became more and more dazed.

Now the 30 rebels have been wiped out, and the monks lying in ambush in the east of the city have also been surrounded. However, Wang Lingyun said that he still wants to suppress the rebellion. What kind of rebellion is he going to suppress?

While everyone was confused, the Swordsman Guard kept withdrawing from the battlefield.Wang Lingyun took the lead, and when he passed Wang Zhao, he suddenly turned around and said with gloomy eyes, "When I left home, I swore that when I returned, the bones in Wang's tomb would be withered. From today, I will kill the world in half a year. Every branch of the Wang clan in Taiyuan is going to die. Old people, keep your eyes open, hahaha..."

With a long laugh, he ran away.

The fire flashed from behind, illuminating the terrified faces of everyone in the family.Wang Zhao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a miserable expression: "So this son has a lot of hatred in his heart and has always wanted to slaughter Wang's family! It's a pity that this old man understood too late, he should have just killed him in the first place. Wang Gui, Wang Gui , you killed the Taiyuan Wang family!"

Wang Gui was the patriarch of the previous generation, and he was the first to select Wang Lingyun.It was not because Wang Gui took care of him in his early years that Wang Lingyun might have been killed a long time ago.

Therefore, Wang Zhao resented Wang Gui, believing that the old patriarch killed the Wang family.

This is the case with all selfish people in the world. When they win, they think that everything is their own credit. When they fail, they put the cause on others. Not only Wang Zhao is a selfish person, but many family leaders do the same.

These people suddenly looked at each other, and suddenly let out a stern shout, they jumped out and smashed Wang Zhao to the ground. Some of them were from other families, but most of them were the elders from the Wang family.

They smashed Wang Zhao down, and even poured blood on their foreheads, and then held Wang Zhao firmly, and then everyone knelt on the ground and shouted at the imperial city: "Your Majesty, we are in Cao Ying. My heart is in Han, the reason why I came with the rebels tonight is to find an opportunity to expose Wang Zhao's ugly face..."

This change was so sudden that everyone present was stunned.

Li Shimin also had a dull expression on his face. He stared blankly at the family. After a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing and said sarcastically, "Do you mean to surrender?"

The head of an aristocratic family raised his chest, but his right foot was firmly on Wang Zhao's face. Although Li Shimin's words were sarcastic, he seemed to be unknown, and instead said: "Your Majesty's words are not good, why did you surrender if you didn't betray? We have always been loyal from beginning to end, and what we have done is actually the same as that of the Supreme Emperor, but deliberately disguised as the overall situation."

He suddenly stepped on Wang Zhao and said loudly: "Now that everything has surfaced, we immediately took down the old thief of Wang Zhao. Your Majesty, my family in the world is ready to bow down to serve the king. But, I don’t know if Your Majesty can accept it?”

Li Shimin's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart faintly moved.

Being an emperor pays attention to profit and loss, so anything can be discussed.

All the rebels have been killed tonight, and there is no more power in the world to rebel.Although powerless to rebel, the inheritance of the aristocratic family is still very strong. If all the aristocratic families can be subdued and used, it will be a huge gain for the emperor.

This group of family leaders clearly understand this, so they are shameless to do this.How about a rebellion?As long as it can bring benefits to the emperor, they firmly believe that the emperor will definitely open his mind to accept everyone.

The powerful have the right to speak, and the weak have no rights. As long as the emperor nods to accept them, who will dare to talk about their rebellion soon?

Do people dare to say it?They're just a bunch of scumbags.