Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

He thought Yang Fei was loyal to Li Er.

He would rather die than be loyal to him, the Supreme Emperor.

This made Li Yuan feel angry and ashamed.

He looked at Yang Fei with cold eyes, and slowly raised his right hand.

As long as the right hand falls, the archers outside the hall will immediately release arrows.

Li Yuan was not worried that he would be shot, because there were more than a dozen human targets around him to block the arrows for him.

"Taishanghuang, the arrows shot, there is no turning back."

"Once you order, we are enemies, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Yang Fei took a deep breath and spoke calmly.

At this moment, Yang Fei looked calm and fearless.

He just stood there, looking at Li Yuan calmly.

That posture seems to have a lot of support.

Li Yuan's sharp eyes looked deeply at Yang Fei.

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of any support for Yang Fei to escape from the five hundred archers.

Li Yuan took a deep breath, and swiped heavily with his right hand.

Chapter 098

Get your hands on it! "

At the moment when Li Yuan was about to wave his big hand down, Yang Fei also shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there was a big change outside the hall.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Eighteen dark arrow feathers came through the air, immediately reaping eighteen lives.

At the same time, eighteen people wearing black robes, wearing masks, and holding full moon scimitars suddenly appeared like ghosts.

Li Yuan's five hundred archers were frightened by the sudden scene before they shot the bows in their hands.

"Stop them."

The general of this team shouted angrily.

Under his command, the team was not in chaos.

Instead, separate the two directions.

One direction is still facing Yang Fei.

The other direction is facing the eighteen masked men in black robes who came suddenly.

"Fire arrows!"

The general shouted loudly.

But before he spoke.

There is a figure faster than him.

Yang Fei directly took out Fang Tian's painting halberd from the virtual space.

Not paying attention to such situations at all will cause Li Yuan and others such unbelievable thoughts.

Because Yang Fei decided that not many people can live here today.

"kill!"

Yang Fei whispered a word.

The void was suddenly enveloped in a thick murderous aura.

The cold murderous intent made the whole hall seem to have cooled down.

Yang Fei was extremely fast.

The moment the soldiers' first bow and arrow shot out, people were already close to them.

Fang Tian drew his halberd and swiped down.

puff!

A column of blood rose into the sky, and a human head fell to the ground.

Before the general could make a move, he was chopped down by Yang Fei's Fang Tian's painted halberd and fell to the ground.

"General!"

There were panicked screams from the crowd of soldiers.

The bow and arrow had lost their effect, and all the soldiers drew their swords for close combat.

"Kill, avenge the general!"

The soldiers shouted loudly, and hundreds of soldiers surrounded Yang Fei.

Yang Fei snorted coldly, his eyes were as calm as water, and Fang Tian's painted halberd swept across the audience.

Blood splattered at the scene, corpses and broken bones kept flying, and heads rolled to the ground.

No more than ten breaths.

Yanyun's Eighteen Riders have arrived.

They didn't ride because they didn't want to be noticed.

Yang Fei asked them to follow secretly this time, sneaking into the Da'an Palace secretly to prevent accidents.

Sure enough, as Yang Fei expected, the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan really had the intention of rebelling, and he even attacked him.

Yanyun Shibaqi was originally a killer like a ghost.

When rushing into the crowd of soldiers, they harvested life like ghosts.

They change their figures like ghosts.

Every attack of the full moon scimitar in his hand is a fatal attack.

They were ruthless, with no emotion in their eyes exposed outside the black robes.

Kill, kill, kill!

In their hearts, there is only Yang Fei's order, only to kill.

Yanyun Eighteen rides in a merciless harvest of life.

With Yang Fei as the center, they approached Yang Fei and fought in all directions.

"Ah, hell."

"What the hell is this?"

"Go away and don't come near me."

"Ah, help, help me."

The soldiers were terrified of being killed.

The ground is full of their companions.

Companions kept falling in a pool of blood.

In the audience, they could almost only see black figures flickering.

No way to resist, powerless to resist, not even knowing whether Yanyun Shibaqi is a human or a ghost.

There were originally [-] soldiers, but after a while, there were only about [-] soldiers left, which was directly reduced by [-].

On the other hand, Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry was tireless, as if the more they killed, the more excited they became, and the more they killed, the more ferocious they became.

They centered on Yang Fei.

No soldier dared to approach Yang Fei within one meter of him.

All those who rushed up were chopped to the ground by Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

Either a hand or a foot was severed, and the worst case was torn in half and fell to the ground bleeding to death.

Originally, after the main general was beheaded by Yang Fei, the soldiers had already begun to desperately seek revenge.

But now, almost no soldiers dare to rush to Yang Fei.

Fear arises in everyone's heart.

The shadow of death hangs over their hearts.

Yang Fei saw their expressions in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

People who have participated in rebellions since ancient times have never had a good end.

Knowing that Li Er is the current emperor, he followed the Supreme Emperor to attack him.

I really don't know how to live or die.

This is the battlefield of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry.

Yang Fei held Fang Tian's painted halberd and fell naturally.

It has been recorded in history that Yanyun's eighteen cavalry fought against a hundred with one and never lost a single defeat.

Now there are only five hundred soldiers, so there is no need to worry about the defeat of Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry.

Yang Fei took a deep breath and walked towards the Supreme Emperor above the main hall.

No soldier dared to stop Yang Fei, and the places Yang Fei passed gave way one after another.

If not, Yanyun Eighteen Riders will ruthlessly reap the lives of those who stand in the way.

at this time……

The vicissitudes of the overlord Li Yuan's face lacked any color.

He was trembling all over, and his eyes were full of horror.

The maids around him also had extremely pale faces.

When seeing Yang Fei approaching, the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan couldn't help swallowing.

In Li Yuan's eyes, Yang Fei was like a god of death, and his stern face was daunting.

"you you you……"

Li Yuan pointed at Yang Fei, trembled and spoke, but couldn't say a word.

too exaggerated.

So scary.

Yang Fei's body was stained with blood.

Every step he took felt like a heavy beating on his heart.

He felt his scalp numb, and his whole body was cold and cold, without a trace of warmth.

"Gollum—"

"Is that... Yanyun Eighteen Riders?"

Li Yuan swallowed heavily, before forcibly calming down.

His tone was heavy, and he stared at the eighteen men in black robes who were constantly harvesting their lives.

Li Yuan is no stranger to Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

This cavalry, once led by Luo Yi, ruled the roost in Youzhou during the late Sui Dynasty.

In the third year of Wude, Luo Yi surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, and he bestowed the surname Li, preliminarily belonged to the imperial family, and was named King of Yanjun.

Li Yuan had tried many times to snatch the control of this cavalry from Luo Yi, but it was a pity that this cavalry only obeyed Luo Yi's orders.

Later, Luo Yi made friends with the hidden prince Li Jiancheng, and Li Yuan broke his heart to control them.