Chapter 613 Three thousand six hundred swords and another castrator

Dugu Huai'en was shot and slashed the veteran Ding Yanping with a knife. He removed all his armor before climbing the city. The short gun was penetrated forward and backward and was still inserted on his shoulder. However, the ferocious color on his face was too strong. Where can I tell whether it was caused by excitement or pain?

Although he did not recognize the old general Ding Yanping, it did not mean that everyone did not recognize it. When the body with blood sprayed in his neck was kicked over by him, someone in the rebels cheered: "General Dugu killed Ding Yanping!"

"He is Ding Yanping?"

Dugu Huai'en's eyes touched the two iron spears, and immediately understood and laughed arrogantly, "Just kill an old man, not to mention that he is old, even in his prime, I will still kill him with one knife!"

Although this was a bit bigger, it was extremely encouraging. The rebels had already killed the city wall and had already been greatly motivated. At this time, they were even more motivated to see Ding Yanping, the once famous brave general, was killed. They followed Dugu Huaien's footsteps and continued to expand from the occupied area. On the section of the city wall they controlled, a third ladder had been erected. More and more rebels climbed up the ladder, and it seemed that it would be impossible to seize the city wall.

Dugu Huai'en asked someone to pull out the iron spear from behind, and the blood spurted out splattered the face of the soldier who was pulling out. At this time, Dugu Huai'en was in a state of extreme excitement and did not feel the pain. A soldier tore off his clothes to wrap his wounds for him, and after only a few twists and then he had not had time to wrap a very powerful man and he had already arrived in front of him.

Dugu Huaien pushed away the soldiers around him and raised his sword to meet him. A captain of the Tiger Crack Camp beside him rushed over, holding a hard spear and shouted: "General, take a break, I'll kill him!"

Before this was finished, a huge slash of six feet of sword fell from the sky. The sword came so fast that the captain had no time to lift the hard spear up and the sword had reached his head.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

Xia Fengchun snorted coldly, and the muscles on his arms suddenly rose. With a sound of the sound, the huge sharp slashing saber actually split the spear and fell down without any effect. With a puff, the sabered saber cut the head of the captain of the Tiger Camp, easily broke his iron helmet, slashed straight from the bridge of his forehead, eyebrows and nose, and chopped the captain into two pieces from the middle like cutting a piece of tofu.

The blade slashed out from the captain's crotch, and the two corpses swayed slowly to both sides. Huh, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys and other internal organs, and a large cluster of bloody intestines fell to the ground. It looked disgusting like a large mud mixed with pig manure. The smell of fishy smell suddenly spread out, and it penetrated into the nose and it was instantly on the head and it would not dissipate for a long time.

Xia Fengchun didn't care at all, and stepped on the pile of internal organs and continued to move forward. The battle boots stomped a ball of internal organs, and a piece of intestines drilled out from under the boots like mud.

This killing scared Dugu Huaien and calmed down from the excitement and frenzy he had just now. With this calmness, the pain on his shoulders began to be infinitely amplified. The fear in his heart gradually spreads like a big rock pouring into a smooth water surface like a mirror. Once the fear in a person's heart arises, it will become extremely difficult to control it.

He subconsciously took a step back, looked at the slashing sabre that was more than nine feet long in the other party's hand, and then looked at the horizontal sabre that was much thinner than in comparison. Dugu Huaien was even more frightened.

"Is it you who killed Ding Yanping?"

Xia Fengchun took a step forward and glanced at Dugu Huaien disdainfully and said, "You have the fault of killing an elderly man and you still have the face to brag. If you have the ability, you will beat the sword in my hand. You don't need you to kill me. I will pull my head down and send it to you!"

"What's the hard way to kill you!"

Dugu Huaien was shocked by Xia Fengchun's forced aura, but how could he give in? He shouted violently and stabbed Xia Fengchun in the lower abdomen.

Xia Fengchun slid his giant sword upwards, and with a sound, the horizontal sword in Dugu Huaien flew out like a kite that broke the string with the strong wind. He felt a sharp pain on his wrist, and he did not dare to look down and retreated back suddenly. But no matter how fast his steps were, how could he be faster than a slashing sabre that had been hard for twenty years?

Xia Fengchun is in his prime, and no one can win a big sword in his hand today. No matter who it is against, this big slashing sword has never failed with just one knife. Now, only Wang Bochao can play a match with him. Xia Fengchun is proud and manic, so how could he respect the rebel general in front of him who was half a head shorter than him? He had seen clearly before that Dugu Huaien's sword technique was just a ruthlessness under his desperate efforts, and there was no exquisite move at all. He had no fear of dealing with such an opponent, Xia Fengchun. How could he have seen someone more fierce than him than he was?

When he was in the Women's Army, he said that when he heard the names of brave generals in the world, most of the families seemed to be frivolous and false. What I valued was Luo Shixin and the other was the heroic and broad sea. No one except these two people could make me look at each other. Some people said that King Yan Li Xian was unshuang in black, and Xia Fengchun sarcastically said that it was just a rumor. It was just because he was the King of Yan, and countless people bragged for him.

Some people mentioned brave generals such as Qin Qiong, Cheng Zhijie, Pei Xingyan, etc. Xia Fengchun only shook his head and said that although these people were called military generals, they were not worthy of the title of brave generals.

It can be seen that the person's self-reflection is high.

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Xia Fengchun knocked the horizontal sword in Dugu Huaien's hand with a knife, and the contempt in his eyes became stronger. Seeing Dugu Huaien running back, he suddenly slashed the saber that was more than two meters long from top to bottom. With a puff, a huge wound from the neck to the waist was cut out from behind Dugu Huaien's back.

This knife was too fierce and directly cut Dugu Huaien's back. The white spine was turned out from the flesh and blood, but no bone was intact under the knife!

Dugu Huai'en screamed, and his spine was broken, but he could not stand still. With a plop, he fell to the ground, and his arms could not use strength to stand up. Xia Fengchun stepped forward and slashed the three or four soldiers from the Tiger Cracking Camp who were rushing to death. He stepped on Dugu Huai'en's neck and turned the slashing sabre and stabbed the sabre hard. He used the hilt as an iron rod, and poked Dugu Huai'en's head heavily like a smashed watermelon. With a puff, the head scattered like a smashed watermelon.

The red blood mixed with white brain matter flew everywhere and splashed on many people.

"He is as weak as a sheep and dares to speak out loud!"

Xia Fengchun snorted coldly, waved the sword and rushed forward like a fierce god. There was no one in front of him that slashed the giant sword. He flew with blood and flesh, and forced dozens of elite rebels to retreat. The sword was too domineering, and no matter whether the person in front was blocked or the weapon, he could only slash it with one knife.

He walked forward on a bloody road, killing people step by step.

There were nearly a hundred rebels who had climbed the city wall, forming a circular formation to protect the cloud ladder. Dugu Huaien led his men to force the retreating defenders to expand the territory. It would take no more than a stick of incense to expand the occupied area to half of the Xuanwu Gate. But after Dugu Huaien died in battle, the morale of the rebels suddenly became weak. Xia Fengchun stepped forward with one sword and took thirteen steps to kill 16 people. The remaining rebels did not dare to confront each other, and some people were so scared that they jumped down from the city wall.

Li Shimin watched the situation on the city wall that had finally stabilized and collapsed in an instant, and could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Your Highness, I'll go!"

Beside him, Yuchi Gong's eyes were on fire. He stared at the strong man holding a sabre on the city wall and said angrily: "I would like to go to the city to kill this person!"

Li Shimin waved his hand and said, "I said, you must stay by your side and never leave!"

Yuchi Gong was stunned and stomped his feet heavily.

At this moment, Fang Xuanling rushed to Li Shimin's horse and said anxiously: "Lord, the imperial guards have come out from the Yong'an Palace, and Tang Jian is leading his troops to fight against him. I ask Your Highness to evacuate quickly. As long as you leave the city, rely on the combat power of the cavalry of the Tiger Camp, no matter how many people there are in the court, you can't stop Your Highness! The green mountains left..."

"The mountain is right in front of you, and if you leave, you will lose the mountain."

Li Shimin waved his hand and interrupted Fang Xuanling and said, "Wait a minute."

"wait?"

Fang Xuanling was so anxious that he wanted to pull Li Shimin's war horse away: "Your Highness, this is already here, what else should I wait for?"

"Wait until she makes a choice!"

Li Shimin's eyes looked at the city wall again, full of expectations.

"It seems that the defeat is decided today, but as long as she is willing to take action, it will be a turning point. If that person dies, who else can my father choose besides me? Even if I have a rebellious move today, my father can only accept this ending. She can control the whole situation alone, so I must wait a little longer."

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In the imperial study, Li Yuan looked at Wu Yinghai who was kneeling on the ground and sneered. He walked to the table and picked up several memorials and threw them on the back of Wu Yinghai's head.

"You can see it yourself!"

Li Yuan's voice was hoarse, "These are memorials submitted by Pei Ji, one is from Liu Hongji, the other is from the General of Right Guard General Liu Hongji, the other is from the General of Right Guard General Pei Chengchun. Kill two times and pardon one. Although my red pen has been written, this memorial has been on my case for a few days! If you are braver and peek at the memorial, you will know that any of the dirty things between you can hide from me?"

"I deliberately put the memorial on the table, but you don't have the courage to take a look. Such a timid and afraid person also wants to kill the king? It's really a pity that Shimin thought of this method and he actually looked down on a lowly eunuch like you!"

When Li Yuan was furious, he seemed not to notice someone coming outside the door. When he heard Li Yuan's angry shouts coming from the room, the man's face changed slightly. He knew that Wu Yinghai had been exposed and then he picked the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to the big inner guard behind him. This man was slender and handsome, and looked in his thirties. He looked even more attractive in his clothes as a ceremonial guard commander. He was so mature and manly demeanor, and he didn't know how many women would admire him.

He heard the sound of Li Yuan falling out of some porcelain in the imperial study room, and he thought to himself that he was still worried that Li Shimin would be able to succeed in his sword. Unexpectedly, Wu Yinghai looked like a scheming person on weekdays, but he was actually a coward at the critical moment. After receiving the reminder, he rushed over and was a false alarm.

"Dugu Xue!"

Li Yuan suddenly shouted in the imperial study room: "Are you outside? Just come in!"

The man in brocade robe smiled bitterly and shook his head, pushed the door and walked in and lowered his head, "I'm outside."

"I also heard the footsteps and guessed that it was you who came."

Li Yuan snorted coldly and asked, "You were the Minister of Justice of the Great Sui Dynasty. Then I ask you, what should the eunuchs in the eunuchs plot to commit poison and kill the monarch?"

This handsome man with a beautiful and beautiful man turned out to be Dugu Xue, the Minister of Justice during the Daye period of the Sui Dynasty!

"Lingchi, kill the nine clans."

Dugu Xue replied with his head down.

"Now, pull this eagle dog out and cut it with 3,600 knives! I promised him a large house yesterday. I thought he would be grateful for the kindness to confess to me, but this old dog actually planned to deceive me!"

Li Yuan pointed at Wu Yinghai angrily and cursed: "Aren't you greedy for Shimin to promise you that hereditary village marquis? Isn't your Wu family still a seven-year-old child? Dugu Xue sent someone to Hedong County to bring that child into the palace. If I don't kill him, I want that child to be a eunuch!"
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