Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

Chapter 917: Severe Crackdown in the Imperial Capital

"You're not qualified yet!"

Jin Yuanbao took out a vermilion sandalwood box from his waist and respectfully took out a token. In the center of the token were engraved two large characters "Emperor Merchant".

This token seemed to give him courage: "You see clearly, this is the Imperial Merchant Order issued by His Majesty the Emperor himself. With this order in hand, we can travel around the world unimpeded. If we are blocked... it will be a crime like treason!"

At this moment, the fat on Jin Yuanbao's face was a little distorted, and he looked ferocious: "So, even if you are the prince's people, you can't block the way!"

"Blocking the road is treason!"

These words can scare ordinary people, but they can't scare Huangzhou Mountain Camp, but they can't scare old ghosts!

This token was already expected by the old ghost!

"Hahaha......"

The old ghost's laughter was cold: "Are you using this token to scare me?"

"It's not scary!"

Jin Yuanbao held on to the last bit of luck: "I'm telling you... blocking the imperial merchants' trade routes will have serious consequences!"

"is it?"

The old ghost looked unconcerned, pointed to the back of the convoy and said: "Now, not only have I blocked your way with my men, please look behind me... My men have also blocked your way back!"

Jin Yuanbao turned his head and looked back... Sure enough, the official road behind the caravan was now filled with elite soldiers, and their retreat had been cut off!

He turned his head and said in a sullen voice, "Are you really not afraid of causing a serious disaster for the prince?"

"Humph......"

The old ghost's murderous intention burst out: "The person who can kill our Highness has not yet been born!"

"Not even the emperor!"

Jin Yuanbao's heart felt so cold!

"Tell me, what's in these barrels?"

"Is it a child?"

"no!"

Jin Yuanbao gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and the coachmen and guards in the convoy showed their weapons and prepared to fight: "I said no, it's no!"

"If you give way now, Kim will pretend that what happened today never happened!"

"If you refuse, prepare to face His Majesty the Emperor's wrath!"

"is it?"

The old ghost raised his eyelids: "The one who died in the back was a master of the Forbidden Army, right?"

"Who sent him?"

"emperor?"

"Or someone else?"

This question comes out.

Jin Yuanbao's heart fell directly from the abyss into the eighteenth level of hell, his face full of disbelief: "How do you know his identity?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world!"

The old ghost pointed his sword at the gold ingot and said coldly: "I will give you one last chance. I will order your people to immediately put down their weapons and surrender, and let us inspect these barrels and goods. Otherwise, you will die miserably!"

"Don't call it unpredictable!"

"I count to three. Anyone who doesn't put down his weapon will die!"

"die!"

The elites of the Huangzhou mountain camp shouted in unison: "Death!"

"die!"

The murderous aura and terrifying intent shrouded Jin Yuanbao's heart!

The people in the caravan were shocked when they heard it!

What a capable army!

They have never felt this kind of suffocating fighting spirit!

How to do?

The old ghost has lost his patience: "I will start counting..."

The people in the caravan are even more nervous. Next, they will hear the word "one" that will drive people crazy, then "two", and finally "three".

But, they were wrong!

Because what they encountered was the old ghost from Huangzhou!

"three......"

The old ghost spit out the terrifying word "three" directly.

Jin Yuanbao was confused!

The caravan guards were completely stunned!

What about "one" and "two"?

Damn it, why is it already three?

Jin Yuanbao was so frightened that he trembled all over: "You don't follow martial ethics!"

"Humph......!"

The old ghost knew that these people would not shed tears until they saw the coffin, and would not give up until they were stabbed, so he waved his hand indifferently: "Kill!"

He will not show mercy to this evil caravan!

"Yes!"

The attack of the Huangzhou Army begins!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

In front of and behind the caravan, soldiers from the Huangzhou Mountain Camp fired crossbows and arrows in succession. The arrows rained like locusts, with incomparable accuracy. The arrows hit the target with astonishing lethality!

"Stop!"

Jin Yuanbao shouted sharply: "Block them!"

But, what to stop?

Even against the elite Sirius, the Huangzhou Arrow Formation is an invincible scepter and an unstoppable existence!

Under the attack of the Huangzhou Arrow Formation, the caravan was completely crushed!

"Puff puff......"

The caravan guards were hit in the vital parts by crossbow arrows one after another, and fell to the ground in pain, with disbelief on their faces: "What a tricky archery!"

"...It hurts...it hurts so much!"

"Why did you shoot me in the heart?"

"Why did you shoot us in the balls?"

"Why did you shoot us in the waist?"

"It hurts!"

Rivers of blood flowed on the official road, and wailing was everywhere!

This is the typical strategy of the Huangzhou Army!

Before [-]% of the crossbow arrows have been fired, people will never take the risk of charging forward. If they shoot at the enemy, they will shoot at their vital points. The enemy will collapse faster!

A round of arrows fell, and the caravan guard was really shot and collapsed!

"Clang clang clang..."

Only Jin Yuanbao, who was at the half-step master level, luckily blocked all the crossbow arrows fired at him.

Seeing the people around him falling to the ground, he shouted in despair: "The people in the middle are backing up to reinforce us!"

"Breakout..."

"Yes!"

The hundreds of caravan guards in the middle of the caravan mustered up their courage and reinforced the front and rear ends, vowing to break out from the front and back!

They are all masters of martial arts. Each one of them has extraordinary light skills. They soar into the sky like birds and reinforce back and forth at the fastest speed!

Just now.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Beside the official road in the middle of the caravan, mountain warriors from the Huangzhou Mountains with grass on their heads rose up from the pits, pointing their crossbows at the caravan guards flying in the air, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Each crossbow arrow carried a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and struck with lightning speed, killing countless people again!

"Do not......!"

One by one, the caravan guards fell from the sky like rocs shot by arrows, begging: "Spare my life!"

"We surrender!"

In an instant, the elite military commanders of the mountain camp cleared away the guards in the middle of the caravan and occupied the center of the caravan.

Then, they divided into two teams to attack forward and backward, and attacked the enemy with their brothers in front and behind!

Immediately.

Jin Yuanbao's royal caravan is in chaos!

Some guard masters saw that the situation was not good, so they used Qing Kung Fu and fled in both directions!

The Huangzhou Army's formation never leaves any loopholes!

As soon as they flew away from the caravan, they encountered a hidden sentry sniper attack from the Huangzhou Mountain Camp, and killed them all cleanly!

at last.

Seeing that the situation was over, Jin Yuanbao threw away his weapons and knelt on the ground trembling: "Jin surrendered, all he wants is to be treated decently and not be humiliated!"

"Humph......"

The old ghost never took him seriously and walked straight towards the barrels: "Tie him up!"

"Yes!"

His personal guards took action and tied up the gold ingot with five flowers, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered!

"I want to be decent..."

Jin Yuanbao's arms were tied behind his back, his mouth was pressed to the dirt, and he shouted in embarrassment: "I can trade my secrets for my life..."

at this time.

The old ghost has no time to care about gold ingots!

He walked to the barrels and smelled the smell of blood emanating from the holes in the barrels. He felt very bad!

He stretched out his hand towards the barrel and was actually trembling slightly!

I pray...there must be nothing in the bucket...

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