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Chapter 1124 Abandoned Weapons

The dark imperial guards around Han Congding were all shocked. They saw Han Mo rushing out from among the hundreds of cavalry, and then dazzled to see more than a dozen companions who came forward to stop him fell in a pool of blood in the blink of an eye. However, Han Mo was understatement, and had already broken through the steel barrier and arrived in front of Han Congding...

The soldiers on both sides saw Han Congding's big sword rising upwards, and many people could understand that Han Congding's sword was obviously trying to pick Han Mo's blood copper stick.

The movements of both sides seemed very simple, but they were also very strange. When Han Congding's big sword was raised upward, everyone could even clearly see Han Mo's blood copper stick pressing down easily and simply.

So, the most strange scene appeared.

If Han Mo's blood copper stick was a knife, then Han Congding's people and horses would become a piece of tofu. The blood copper stick was shot down from top to bottom. First, it easily pressed down Han Congding's big knife, and then the end of the stick fell straight on Han Congding's head. Han Congding almost didn't have time to scream. The plasma splattered everywhere, and the head with the armor was shattered. The sound of the bone shattering was clearly heard, and his whole body sank down, and the man and horse fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guards all showed extremely terrified expressions. Although Han Congding was not a peerless strongman, he was definitely a first-class expert in the Imperial Guards. However, this powerful general of the Imperial Guards was lightly killed by Han Mo in the blink of an eye. Moreover, Han Mo's move was not fancy, so simple, but so powerful lethality and destructive power.

Returning to the essence and simplifying the great way is the true essence of martial arts.

The commander of the Imperial Army was unable to withstand a merger under Han Mo's men, which naturally gave the Imperial Army a great shock. Although the Imperial Army in the heavy rain had already blocked the wide Xihe Avenue, before the two sides had really entered the climax of the battle, Han Mo used his martial arts skills beyond ordinary people to make the battle reach a climax from the beginning, and the brief climax also came to an abrupt end.

When the Imperial Guard was shocked and not moving forward, Han Mo's blood copper stick had already pierced into Han Congding's chest, lifting Han Congding's body in mid-air, looking coldly at the black torrent in front of him, and the sound was like a bell, spreading from afar: "The only murderer, Han Xuandao, you don't have to die for him... Those who block me will be killed without mercy!"

A brief silence appeared in the Imperial Guard, but Han Mo's violent killing was of course impossible to scare the courage of the most elite Imperial Guard of the Great Yan Kingdom so easily. After a moment of silence, an Imperial Guardian general shouted in a deep voice: "Take the rebel Han Mo and kill me!"

Without any hesitation or retreating because of fear, the black torrent rushed up bravely, while the giant shield cavalry behind Han Mo had already rushed forward. An iron wall formed in front, and the arrows of the Feng Qiqiu Crossbow "swished" sounded, and then there were bursts of screams, and the imperial guards rushing in front fell to the ground one after another, but the black armored imperial guards behind did not retreat at all and rushed forward fearlessly.

The horse trampled on the corpses on the long street. Although the giant shield cavalry was very small, there were still enough troops to form an iron curtain on this long street. The giant shield was standing in front. The horse rushed forward and crashed the Imperial Guard who rushed over to the ground. The spear also poked forward ruthlessly and stabbed into the Imperial Guard's chest.

They shot out extremely quickly and neatly. With the momentum of the horse rushing forward, they rushed down another enemy army.

Yan Xueji went forward and arrived at Han Mo. She looked at the iron-blooded battle in front of her and the neighing sound of the horses. She frowned slightly: "Do you want to kill to the imperial city with these hundred horses?"

Han Mo's voice had no emotion at all, but just said calmly: "It will end soon!"

...

The giant shield and iron cavalry ran forward like a chariot. Wherever they passed, there were corpses mixed with rainbloods under the horse's hooves.

Han Mo took the longbow from a soldier beside him. The bow was extremely heavy, and it was an extremely rare four-stone soft skill. He easily took the longbow, took a feather arrow from the side, bent his bow and put it on the arrow, and raised his hand to aim it at the enemy formation. Without saying a word, he loosened his fingers and quickly broke through the air, piercing the air at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, and shot into the throat of an imperial general in the enemy formation with a "pop". The general screamed and turned over and fell off the horse.

Han Mo's hand did not stop. The soldiers beside him held the arrow box. After Han Mo shot one, he took out the second one with the smoothest method, shot out, the third one, shot out, the fourth one, shot out...!

The arrows shot by Han Mo were like the most spicy poisonous snake, with arrows shot without any effort. Seven or eight generals riding war horses in the enemy formation were shot to kill seven or eight people in an instant.

The horse-riding generals wanted to dodge, but there was no time. Han Mo's eyes seemed to be able to see through all the flaws and allow the shot arrow to pass through the most reasonable track at the most astonishing speed and enter the other party's throat or heart.

Although the Imperial Guards were brave, Han Mo's easy shooting still made the Imperial Guards creepy. Han Mo rode on his horse, as if he was a hunter hunting in the suburbs. Any target he was staring at would almost never escape death.

The so-called snake cannot do without a head. Han Mo did the task of capturing the thief and capturing the king first. The imperial generals were shot and killed continuously, and the enemy's formation was immediately in a state of horror and chaos.

Han Mo shot and killed another imperial general, then stopped and whispered: "I am a general in the northwest. I went to Beijing just to quell the rebellion and kill the thieves. You are all loyal and brave soldiers. Do you want to work hard for power and traitors and disrupt the foundation of our Dayan Kingdom?"

His voice was urging with energy. Although heavy rainstorms and the long streets were filled with screams and warriors, this sentence was still clearly heard into everyone's ears.

The fierce fighting seemed to stop in an instant. Although the giant shield cavalry did not continue to advance, the Imperial Guards also looked at each other, but no one put down their weapons, and the atmosphere was extremely stiff and bloody.

In fact, these imperial guards naturally heard of Han Mo's name and knew that Han Mo was born in the Leopard Camp, which was also the same root. Moreover, most of the imperial guards had heard of Han Mo's outstanding achievements on the front line. They really didn't understand why this young general who had achieved great military achievements on the front line was suddenly beaten as a rebel by the court.

Just now, the Imperial Guard generals supervised the battle, and these Imperial Guards rushed bravely, but at this moment, the generals who intercepted the troops were shot by Han Mo. The remaining generals were also shocked by Han Mo's magical shooting technique, so they dared not scream at this time.

During the heavy rain, a strange stalemate suddenly appeared on both sides.

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, but this time it came from behind Han Mo's team.

Although there were very few hundred cavalrymen entering the city with Han Mo, each of them was one or ten warriors. They were well-trained and calm in the face of danger. The rumbling sound of horse hooves in the rear sounded, but it did not make the giant shield knights panic at all. The cavalry in the rear immediately turned their horse's heads, raised their shields, and prepared for the response in an instant.

Han Mo slowly turned his head. He had thousands of men left at the Ximen and ordered them not to follow up. At this time, such a sound appeared in the rear. Could it be that he was going around to the Imperial Guard behind?

In the heavy rain, Han Mo saw the snow-white horse coming first. This horse not only had a beautiful appearance, but also had a proud and domineering spirit, just like lightning in the heavy rain, racing ahead.

Han Mo sighed when he saw the horse.

Of course he knew the horse. When he captured Hanye City, Bozhou County, Han Mo got two horses from one thousand miles away in the horse house of Ye Mansion. One was his current mount Jueying Horse, and the other group was called Teng Shuangbai, who was also a first-class horse breed. Later, he gave it to Han Yuan, the fourth-year-old Han family.

What if the horse that appeared in front of him was not Teng Shuangbai? And the horse was a knight's gray helmet and gray armor. Although it was still a distance away, Han Mo instantly determined that it was Han Yuan.

He really couldn't have imagined that Han Yuan would come to the capital at this time.

"It's your own person!" Han Mo shouted loudly.

The giant shield cavalry behind had already pointed at Han Yuan with the Feng Jie Crossbow, and just waited for Han Mo to give him the order and shot him. When Han Mo shouted, he immediately put away the Feng Jie Crossbow.

Han Yuan rushed straight from the crowd and arrived at Han Mo's side, but his expression was very serious and said calmly: "You want to kill Han Xuandao, I will go with you and let me kill him with my own hands!"

Han Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Fourth Brother, do you...you know everything?"

"I, Han Yuan, are stupid, but there are still people around me." Han Yuan said lightly: "Shen Lang, deputy commander of the Donghai City Guardian, has killed the City Guardian. I have brought five thousand troops with Shen Lang this time, and I want to go to the capital to ask Han Xuandao to understand whether my father was harmed by him?" He raised his hand, and suddenly held a golden trident in his hand: "This is the Sea King halberd that Donghai City Guardian was the world that was spreading across the world, and it is also the treasure of my Han tribe. This time I will use the Sea King halberd to seek justice for my father!" He walked forward and raised the trident in his hand, shining with a golden light in the heavy rain, and the sound was like a bell. Looking at the black imperial guards blocking the way, he said sternly: "Do it all!"

His eyes were already a little red, and his eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent that Han Mo had never seen before. There was no doubt that Han Yuan naturally understood that Han Xuanling's death was related to Han Xuandao. This time he led the army to Beijing to avenge his father.

A rumbling sound came from behind, and hundreds of vanguard cavalry led by Han Yuan had already caught up. In an instant, this section of Xihe Avenue was completely blocked.

"choke!"

In the Imperial Guard, suddenly a man put down his weapon silently. His companions beside him took a look and soon there was a second person, a third person...!

Not long after, most of the Imperial Guards put down their weapons and then distributed them to both sides of the road, leaving a road open.

But some soldiers were still hesitating.

After all, the Imperial Guard is an elite army of Dayan, and its responsibility is to protect the imperial city. Although the identity of the Han brothers is quite special now, according to the tradition of the Imperial Guard, they never care about who the enemy is, but only care about defending the imperial city and resisting all invading enemies.

I heard someone in the Imperial Guard shouting loudly: "Brothers, after the Marquis left, the generals of the Wolf Armor Camp were replaced in large numbers. This is something that has not happened for many years. You all open your eyes and look at it, and then use your mind to think about whether we are being used by others? Those replaced generals have been carefully promoted by the Lord. Why did the Lord replace all the generals he once trusted at one time?"

The voice fell behind, and a loud voice said loudly: "Yes, brothers, we are loyal to the Lord of the Lord, but we cannot be used. Liang Shenling and Xun Shenling were both appointed by the Lord of the Lord, but this time they were found guilty and imprisoned. Is this really the will of the Lord? Is it true that someone confuses the public and uses us to be detrimental to the Lord of the Lord?"

If Han Mo said this, it might not have been a shocking effect, but these words came from the Imperial Guard and played a great role.

In order to control the Imperial Army, Han Xuandao used a pseudo imperial edict to clean up the generals of the Imperial Army battalions. Although it went very smoothly, this purge actually made the soldiers of the Imperial Army full of doubts and some doubts.

At this time, these two sentences were shouted out, and the Imperial Guards looked at each other. Finally, the Imperial Guard soldiers who still held weapons in their hands finally put down the weapons in their hands, threw them on the bluestone Avenue full of rain, separated silently, and dodged a spacious road.
Chapter completed!
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