Soldiers Card System

In front of the palace, there were torches, and the big battalions of the east and west cities were separated from the patrol battalions of the Dingxiang army.

The left and right palace guards stood full of the palace wall, and Li Dingyuan, who was in a bright yellow robe, stood on the palace wall, surrounded by a group of masters of the imperial army and senior officials in purple robe.

Xia Houwei on the horse did not speak yet. Tang Ke next to him had already slapped his horse forward, pointing at Su Lu and cursing:

"Little thief Wu, don't think that after a few victories, you don't know the sky and the earth. If you want to be the opponent of Lord Hou, you are still far away. If I can pull out a captain from the East City Camp, I can beat you up. "

Su Lu was standing in front panting with a knife in his waist.

The long knife in his hand was raised, and the forbidden army behind stopped their steps, all panting. The hand of the torch held by Lao Cheng next to him kept shaking, seeing that he was half dead tired.

Cao Yan's eyes lit up, and he would be the general when he traveled a hundred miles.

The grandson Su Lu marched hurriedly despite his exhaustion, and now he is afraid that he can't even lift the knife. It's time to clean him up.

Xia Houwei on the horse sneered:

"Su Lu, your battle formation is a bit level, it's a step behind the imperial court's standard battle formation, but its power is much stronger."

"You are a genius, but you have committed a military taboo. Today is your death date."

"Come on, pacify the Dingxiang army and patrol camp for me."

Xia Houwei said coldly.

"Xiahou wait a minute."

On the palace wall, Li Dingyuan spoke.

Su Lu came from Xicheng and was so tired that Li Dingyuan kept his eyes.

If Sulu was defeated, the guards on the left and right palaces would definitely not be able to stop Xiahouwei, and he had to delay Xiahouwei for a while.

Li Dingyuan looked at Su Lu with joy, Su Lu did not let himself down after all.

Xia Houwei glanced at Li Dingyuan, then looked at Li Xun.

Li Xun understood and said triumphantly:

"Li Dingyuan, you don't have to worry about others. There are 15,000 people in the East City Camp, and there are still 5,000 people in the West City Camp. If you left and right palace guards to death, only 6,000 people will be used to stop me."

"Listen to the people on the city wall. After tonight, I will ascend the throne. There will be those who sacrifice Li Dingyuan's head, seal the prince, and split the country. Anxi Pingnan will choose your choice."

"The servant bestows noble titles, founding sons, and founding princes. It depends on your performance."

Li Dingyuan opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was full of resentment:

"Nizi, Nizi!

Only when the ancestors are overwhelmed with thorns and thorns can there be a place of size. If you open your mouth, you will split into a state of land, rebellious son. "

Su Lu glanced at Li Dingyuan at the top of the wall. He was a bit pitiful. Two of his three sons died, and the rest was a prodigal son. It was really pitiful.

Right now, the level 3 light soldier night attack card is already in an active state.

After going through **** battles at the gates and rushing through the night, the Forbidden Army was exhausted, and this level 3 card was finally able to be activated.

Su Lu's eyes flashed brightly. This was his last battle card. Success or failure was in the battle.

Li Qing scolded softly at the top of the city, and ordered:

"Gao Zhan, take the emperor father back to the bedroom, and ask the imperial physician."

"Left Governor, take your left and right lieutenants, and be sure to protect your father's safety."

Gao Zhan took the order. Zuo Baoxiang took dozens of imprisoned soldiers, guarding Gao Zhan and a group of eunuchs, and withdrew into the palace.

With a wave of Li Qing's hand, he was about to order the imperial army to open the palace gate.

Su Lushou raised: "All the troops listen to the order and kill me."

Activate the light soldier night attack card, and the target is to select all the forbidden troops.

The left and right palace guards were not tired, and without light soldiers rushing, they could not stimulate the light soldiers to attack at night.

When prompted that he could not act on the left and right palace guards, Su Lu could only retreat to the next best place.

The panting troops straightened up one after another, clenched the steel knives in their hands, raised their spears, and raised their wooden shields. The intention of killing began to gather among the people.

Cao Yan laughed loudly:

"The people in Xicheng Daying will listen to me, the time has come for revenge."

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, Cao Yan saw Su Lu's weakness and thought he had seized the opportunity. Killing Su Lu is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Xiahouwei stopped the horse and stopped Tang Ke with his gaze. Although Zhuque Avenue was wide, there were a dozen people who could run in parallel. The soldiers from the Xicheng Camp pushed up and blocked the road. No matter how many people went up, it was useless. .

"kill"

Cao Yan roared, his waist knife slashed forward, and the Xicheng large camp rushed out like a tide.

Su Lu waved his waist knife,

"kill"

The long knife in Zhao Pu's hand chopped out a blade shadow, roared, and rushed out first.

At the top of the wall, Li Qing told the palace guards to open the palace gate and prepare for battle.

"Puff Puff"

The army lined up, the spear opened, and a dozen of the fastest rushing soldiers from the Xicheng large camp were stabbed into a sieve.

Cao Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and the Ding Xiang army rushed to him like a torrent.

The Silver Armored Army standing in front of him was as if paper mush, torn directly by Fengya.

"Keng"

A long spear handed behind him held a long knife that was slashing towards him, and Cao Yan only felt a buzzing in his ears.

Looking palely at the scarlet-robed general wielding a knife, Cao Yan forgot to wield the knife in his hand.

How could it be, how could he be so fast?

When Su Luji marched here, he was so tired and panting, he couldn't even pick up the knife. How could he be so fast? The army was so strong that he could reach three points faster than during the day.

"Get out of the way"

There was a scolding sound from behind, and a spear came out from the side of his shoulder again, repelling the long knife that was slashing at him.

Cao Yan was shocked and roared: "Zhao Pu, take my life."

"Puff Puff"

Two spears were suddenly shot out from behind Zhao Pu, avoiding Zhao Pu's armor in the meantime, and piercing Cao Yan's armor straight through.

"puff"

Cao Yan spouted a mouthful of blood and pulled the spear. Cao Yan rolled off his horse and rolled, seeing that he could no longer move.

Behind the army, Li Xun was scared to death. How could this be?

Su Lu was panting just now, looking like he was about to fall down at any time. How could he be alive in the blink of an eye?

Cao Yan died under two spears in the face of this trash, and the two generals under Tang Ke could not save him.

"Trash, come on, besie him for me."

Tang Ke yelled angrily, and before Xia Houwei told him, he rushed up with people, blocking Zhao Pu, who was like a tiger.

Long knives were flying, blood splattered, and the Suzaku Street in front of the palace was almost a Shura field.

Xia Houwei squinted his eyes and looked at Ding Xiangjun's gaze changed, wondering in his heart, what formation is this?

There is no record of this formation in the booklet that Su Lu gave him.

The kid Su Lu hid himself, this kind of formation was based entirely on light soldiers, and he couldn't complain that he killed Cao Yan in a single encounter.

"Zuo Jun Cao Mingliang, take your people, take a detour from Gonghou Street, attack from the back, I don't believe it, he Su Lu can train his stomach and back so well."

Cao Mingliang, the governor of the Zuo Jun of Dongcheng Camp, took Zuo Jun with him.

"boom"

The palace gate opened wide, and the palace guards came out. The leader of the palace guards was Luo Xiang, the commander of the right palace guards. With a spear flying in his hand, like a sea dragon, he instantly stabbed a row of sergeants blocking the palace gate.

With a little bit of blood flying, Luo Xiang led a group of palace ban masters to kill.

Li Xun looked at Xia Houwei: "Old Houye"

Xia Houwei snorted coldly: "The pearl of rice grains also shine, Sun Shicai, the right army, take your right army, and the Tule army, fight me back Luo Xiang and attack the imperial city."

Li Xun's face was tangled: "Old Houye, the Tule army is my life-saving trump card, so I can't move it lightly."

Xia Houwei sneered: "Okay, you are not afraid of being run away by Li Dingyuan, just don't move."

Li Xun turned pale when he heard the words, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth:

"Okay, I promise you half of the call."

Xia Houwei ignored Li Xun again, and turned to face the two armies who were fighting, his expression slightly changed.

Unexpectedly, Su Lu's attack was so sharp, even after such a long journey.

With such a turning effort, another sergeant fell under the gun of the Soviet Army.

With the thought of loving talent in his heart, Xia Houwei said:

"Su Lu, if you are willing to stop, today I will promise you on behalf of Li Xun that Xuanfu is your fief."

"Changjie **** battle, it's not your director, Su Lu, you should stop."

Tang Ke swung a knife to cut down a forbidden army, and shouted, but his heart was uncomfortably tight, and Su Lu was too difficult to deal with.