after rebirth

The mountain range where Shuangyu Palace is located is called Qinglong Mountain, which is named after Qinglong Pond. Xiaque Palace is backed by Qinglong Mountain. Enemies are coming from several directions, and unless they flee into the mountains, there is no way out.It is cold and windy at night, so fleeing into the mountains is not a good choice. This is also related to the terrain of Qinglong Mountain. The sunny side where the Shuangyu Palace is located has a gentle hillside, but the shady side is nearly vertical, similar to a cliff. In the midst of this, you are cutting your own way out.

Du Jinrong was thinking quickly in his mind, and in a short while began to deploy manpower, with Fu'an Palace as the last place to retreat, the palace guards and martial arts fighters lined up in order, from the outside to the inside, surrounded in a circle, those who don't know martial arts hid indoors Whether he can escape or not depends on his own good fortune. Du Jinrong is not a Buddha, and he will not give the same care to all palace people.

"Zhao An organizes manpower to break through the siege, and must seek help from the capital."

"Here."

According to Du Jinrong's orderly deployment of manpower, the situation on our side is much better than what Du Jinrong predicted at the beginning. After counting, there are more than 30 people who will be able to fight.Not far away, the sound of sword clashing came, and the torch shook, completely lighting up the darkness, and it began.

"Hao Yi, bring my gun." Sitting in the Fu'an Palace, Du Jinrong said after thinking about it while listening to the sound in the distance.

Hao Yi hesitated for a moment, then promised to leave. She kept Du Jinrong's gun all along. Hao Yi quickly brought a simple red sandalwood box and carefully placed it on the table beside Du Jinrong.Du Jinrong caressed the body of the box with nostalgia, touched the lock with his fingers, heard a slight "click", and opened the box. On the soft muslin lay quietly three arm-length robbing rods, and a The sharp gun head appeared restrained, calm and graceful under the faint candlelight, not like a sharp weapon for killing people.

The movements of Du Jinrong's hands quickened, and he assembled the spear skillfully. The handles were tightly seamed. The body of the gun was made of fine iron, decorated with continuous moiré patterns, and it fit snugly in the hand without losing flexibility. Finally, he put the gun On the headgear, red tassels are added at the joints, and the tassels are like blood. The gun that suddenly looks majestic and graceful has a bloodthirsty taste.

"My lord, you can't..." Cai Jie immediately knelt down to stop what Du Jinrong was about to do.

"I don't need to say much about picking. I can't just sit here and watch the enemy break through our defense line. It's not what I want to sit and wait for death. Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to fight. But if our people retreat to the Fu'an Hall, it's not my choice." That's it." Du Jinrong stood up, looked at the long-sleeved, straight-fronted dress on her body, and suddenly laughed, "Caijie find me a narrow-sleeved dress."

Cai Jie bowed his head and agreed.

Du Jinrong's manpower is really good, and his skills are excellent, but he can't beat four hands with two fists. Ye family's private soldiers and Zhao Yizhan's private soldiers keep coming. It is estimated that more than 2000 enemies have surrounded the entire Shuangque Palace. , the situation is very dangerous.Half an hour later, everyone in the Shuangque Palace had retreated to the Fu'an Palace. The Fu'an Palace was the largest palace in the entire Shuangque Palace. The palace walls were tall and strong, and the palace gate was thick and hard. A chance to recuperate.

The scene stalemate for a while.

Ye Wentao lost his composure and walked around, yelling at Zhao Yizhan, "Didn't you say that Du Jinrong could be captured in less than an hour? Now more than half an hour has passed, and there is not much time left before the hour you said."

Zhao Yizhan was also anxious. He never expected that Zhao Hengxu would really put a master in the Shuangque Palace, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said with a bloodthirsty smile: "Doesn't this mean that Zhao Hengxu attaches great importance to Du Jinrong? The more Zhao Hengxu values ​​Du Jinrong, the more It's good for us, haha, if you don't pay some price, it doesn't mean that Du Jinrong is too worthless, but then we have to think about whether it is really feasible to use Du Jinrong to threaten Zhao Hengxu." The more Zhao Yizhan thought about it, the more he thought about it. The restlessness disappeared instead, and he gained a lot of self-confidence. He rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Wentao mockingly, "Or is it that Mr. Ye has no confidence in his own private soldiers?"

Ye Wentao endured the abuse, cast a cold glance at Zhao Yizhan, put his hands behind his back and said nothing.

Zhao Yizhan looked at Ye Wentao with a sneer, turned around and looked at the Xiaque Palace in the distance, many torches illuminated the darkness, and the bloody fight fell before his eyes, Zhao Yizhan closed his cloak, and took the time to appreciate Du Jinrong's dying struggle , watching this scene seemed to see Zhao Hengxu kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, it was so beautiful.As a prince who was not recognized by his father, Zhao Yizhan lived carefully since he was a child, guarding against people's hearts, guarding against man-made disasters, and preventing himself from becoming a stepping stone for others. He grew up cautiously and slowly, but he could only watch the idiot Emperor Xuan took the seat of the supreme under heaven.

Zhao Yizhan is not reconciled, he is not as good as Emperor Xuan in his essays on martial arts, strategy and intelligence, but no matter how unwilling, Zhao Yizhan can only watch Emperor Xuan sit on the throne for more than ten years, until the kings fight, and Emperor Xuan His position was at stake, and Zhao Yizhan felt that his chance had come.By killing Emperor Xuan, he can become emperor, but with the pace of Zhao Hengxu's campaign, Zhao Yizhan realized that even if Emperor Xuan was killed, the throne he sat on would not be secure.So Zhao Yizhan chose to surrender, and gave Zhao Hengxu the delicious fruit that was at his fingertips.

But Zhao Yizhan never gave up, he hid in the dark and stared at the position of the supreme under heaven, if Zhao Hengxu hadn't forced him, he would definitely not have made an early move.Zhao Yizhan felt the fit of the dragon robe on his body, and suddenly felt that it would not be so bad to be earlier.

No matter how high the palace wall was, they had no weapons to defend the city, so they could only watch the enemies climb over the wall and enter, and the Fu'an Palace also entered the fight. Du Jinrong looked at the situation outside and tightened his grip on the spear.Patted Xiao Jing who was snuggling beside her, "Is Xiao Jing afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Xiao Jing said forcefully.

"Yes, a man should stand in the world. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he can't be afraid, bend his spine, and lose his bones, you know?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jing nodded vigorously, her small face was tense, full of seriousness.

"Stay in the palace with Hao Yi and the others. Uncle won't let you have any trouble." Du Jinrong pressed Xiao Jing's shoulder, and this sentence seemed to be addressed to Xiao Jing, but also to everyone, including himself. Then, squatting down, Du Jinrong said to Hongzao, "Stay by Xiaojing's side, you are not allowed to run around, you know?"

"Aww~" Regardless of whether Hongzao understands what the owner is saying, it gave Du Jinrong an answer.

Du Jinrong pushed open the door, and just standing in the courtyard greatly boosted the morale of his side. He was like a tall and straight pine tree, growing firmly in front of the door, not afraid of any wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and not letting any danger hurt him .Picking them can't be indifferent, let the master guard their safety, they have all approached the battlefield with Zhao Hengxu, they are not really cowardly women and children, they use all the weapons they can find, stand behind Du Jinrong, faintly Also formed a momentum.

Hao Yi took out her own crossbow arrows, she usually practiced with her brother, she was not strong, but her aim was good, but there were not many arrows, so she could only use them cautiously.

"Sister Hao Yi, I will make arrows for you, and you will be responsible for shooting." Xiao Jing held up her small dagger, pouting her mouth and trying to make herself look very reliable.

"Okay." Hao Yi nodded with a smile. Cai Sang glanced at Xiao Jing who cut out arrows with a wooden board, and also took out a dagger to join in Xiao Jing's production. Breaking porcelain can still sharpen wood.Wooden arrows without iron arrowheads can also play a small role.

Everyone gathered in front of Du Jinrong, Hao Ren, Zhao Yi and Zhao An were the main force among them. Everyone had more or less wounds on their bodies, and the bright red color on their bodies did not know it was their own. The blood was other people's blood, which looked extremely ferocious.There were already many corpses or disabled people lying in the courtyard, and they looked terrifying under the firelight.

Our own manpower is getting smaller and smaller, and Du Jinrong has no choice but to join the battle. Hao Ren, Zhao Yi and Zhao An are not far away to protect Du Jinrong's left and right and the direction behind him. While killing the enemy, they are also responsible for protecting Du Jinrong. safety.Since entering the palace, Du Jinrong has never done any training. At first, her body was a little stiff while holding the gun, but gradually, her body's own memories began to wake up. The gun was like a part of the body, like a finger.

The Du family's marksmanship is not as miraculous as the outside rumors. It is gradually improved by the Du family's predecessors in the actual use. Basically, there is no useless movement in the moves, and every move has its own meaning. own use.Du Jinrong's grandfather and father were the best marksmen in the Du family. Du Jinrong had never seen his grandfather's marksmanship, but he had seen his father practice with a spear when he was a child. The confidence and brilliance of holding a gun made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Du Jinrong thought that his marksmanship was not as good as his father's, so he worked harder and harder during training.In the courtyard, the most eye-catching thing was Du Jinrong. He could use a long spear with ease, making it impossible for people to get close to him. Then I became frightened and terrified.

"Is that person Du Jinrong?" As the team advanced, Zhao Yizhan and Ye Wentao also left the mountain and came to the Shuangque Palace. Standing in the pavilion on the rockery, they watched the situation of Fu'an Palace more clearly.Zhao Yizhan looked in shock at the man in Fu'an Hall who looked like a god, that long spear was used so well, and the cold light reflected from the tip of the spear made people's legs weak and frightening.

"I don't know." Ye Wentao really didn't know, he had never met Du Jinrong, "I don't know if he is Du Jinrong, but he really looks like a person." Du Hegan was one of the people of their generation. He is the most dazzling one, talented, outstanding in appearance, self-confident but not exaggerated. His eldest brother Ye Wenchou has also been famous for a long time, but it is far less than Du Heqian. Du Hegan seems to be born to fight People, people are jealous but have to admit the gap between themselves and it.The people wielding guns in the hall are so similar, no matter in appearance or charm, it seems that Du Hegan is reborn, but there is a difference. Du Hegan is ostentatiously confident, as dazzling as the sun, while the people in the field are full of confidence. A little alienated and indifferent, more like a cold moon.

"Okay, so it turns out that he is really not a simple male favorite. Even if he is not Du Jinrong, it doesn't matter, killing him will still remove a big enemy, as long as we break through the Palace of Fu'an and capture Du Jinrong, it is not a problem. Qi An, shoot an arrow." Qi An is a person from the rivers and lakes recruited by Zhao Yizhan, a sharp archer, because of revenge from his enemies, he was desperate, so he joined Zhao Yizhan's command.

Qi An took out a longbow. The bow is a hard bow. The person who needs to use the bow has very strong arms. The arrow with a cold light pointed at Du Jinrong who killed the enemy in the palace. "Whoosh", the arrow shot out, piercing the air. Harsh horror.