"Seize them! Bring down those things from above!"
"Whoever succeeds will be promoted three ranks and rewarded ten thousand gold pieces!"
Qin Hui was merely a scholar, completely helpless in such matters, and could only place his hopes on the imperial guards.
However, the imperial guards present stood by idly, none responding to his command.
Qin Hui became enraged, feeling his authority challenged as never before.
He then strode to the city wall, casually drew a long saber from the waist of an imperial guard, and held its cold blade against the man's neck.
Having done this, he glared at Han Shizhong, "I'll say it one more time, shoot those things in the sky down for me!"
"Otherwise, I will take his life!"
"Qin Hui! You are utterly shameless!"
Han Shizhong had never expected Qin Hui to threaten him with the life of an imperial guard, which instantly put him in a difficult predicament.
"Commander Han, remember to seek justice for Marshal Yue!"
Before he could figure out how to handle this situation, he saw the imperial guard shout loudly and then slash his own throat with the saber.
Hot blood splattered all over Qin Hui's face.
Everyone was stunned, including Han Shizhong, who never expected such a result.
"Ah~~~~!"
But in the next moment, they discovered the imperial guard was still standing, while Qin Hui's arm, holding the saber, had been severed in the middle by something.
The blood spraying on him was from his own severed arm!
Qin Hui clutched his broken arm and rolled on the ground, blood splashing everywhere.
The scene was like a decapitated hen, thrashing with all its might~
The imperial guard stood stunned for a moment, then casually discarded the saber with Qin Hui's half-severed arm and walked towards Han Shizhong.
Qin Thief's blood was too filthy!
That shot was fired by Li Shimin. The moment Qin Hui walked onto the city wall, Liang Hongyu recognized him at a glance and informed everyone in the cabin.
Fang Er's singing did not stop; instead, it reached the climactic chorus.
"Hooves gallop south, people gaze north, north and south, grass turns yellow, dust flies high~"
"I wish to defend the land and reclaim our borders, a glorious China to awe the four directions~~~"
"Cheers!"
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After singing the last line, Fang Er threw the microphone and, operating the Gatling gun attached to the Ka-27, pulled the trigger at Qin Hui!
Endless bullets enveloped Qin Hui, creating dense craters around him.
Only after an entire belt of ammunition was fired, and the Gatling gun's barrel turned red, did Fang Er reluctantly withdraw his hand.
Qin Hui did not die, because dying like that would be too easy for him!
While firing, Fang Er deliberately avoided his body, but even so, the flying debris was enough to leave Qin Hui covered in wounds.
This kind of firepower, let alone others, even Li Shimin had never seen before.
For a moment, besides the roar of the helicopter, there was only the sound of the Gatling gun's barrel rotating and cooling.
Li Shimin looked at Fang Er in astonishment, while Han Shizhong and the imperial guards stared blankly at Qin Hui on the ground.
Liang Hongyu seized the opportunity to pick up the microphone and shouted down, mimicking Fang Er's earlier actions.
"Liangchen, this is Hongyu!"
Han Shizhong, upon hearing this voice, was completely dumbfounded!
This was his wife's voice, no doubt!
"Hongyu? Where are you?"
He instinctively looked up and shouted.
Qin Hui, who had just struggled to his feet, heard this and immediately roared furiously.
"Well done, Han Shizhong! You actually summoned all of them! Seduced demons and attempted rebellion!"
"Guards! Seize him!"
In the cabin, Li Shimin was getting impatient. This lingering indecisiveness was nowhere as satisfying as a direct, fist-to-fist confrontation!
So, he said to Wang Xuance, "Descend. I want to see who dares to court death!"
Nine helicopters landed one after another outside the palace gate, and as Han Shizhong and the others watched in astonishment, they disembarked.
Li Shimin, carrying an AK, walked at the forefront, with Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu quickly rushing to his sides for protection. Kan Shu Wu. Xà
The moment Liang Hongyu saw Han Shizhong, her eyes turned red. She leaped up, used the palace wall for leverage, and directly jumped onto the city wall.
"Liangchen!"
She cried out, then, like a swallow returning to its nest, she lunged towards Han Shizhong.
Han Shizhong finally confirmed that his wife had truly arrived!
"Hongyu, why are you with them? Who are these people?"
To him, who had parted with his wife only that morning, he couldn't comprehend Liang Hongyu's emotions. After a brief embrace, he pushed her away and asked with a puzzled look.
Liang Hongyu wiped the tears from her eyes and introduced them one by one.
"That one is His Majesty Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty."
"That one is His Majesty Emperor Taizong of our dynasty."
"And that one is His Majesty Emperor Shenzong of our dynasty."
"The others all came with His Majesty Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty."
Han Shizhong stared at her, dumbfounded, "Yuer, are you trying to amuse your husband?"
Among these people were three deceased emperors; how was that possible!
"Do you think these helicopters are mortal things?" If she were to explain the truth, it would take more than a sentence or two. So, Liang Hongyu resorted to the explanation of celestial beings.
"So, what people do, heaven sees, is true?"
Han Shizhong was stunned. He never thought that his casual remark would actually come true!
Meanwhile, on the other side, Li Shimin, with his left hand on Zhao Guangyi's shoulder and his right hand on Zhao Xu's shoulder, said to them in a mocking tone.
"Look, your generation is worse than the previous one!"
"In this dynasty, not only did you lose half the empire, but even the imperial palace has become so impoverished."
"I'm very curious, if that boy Chongjiu knew about this, would he possess his own skeleton and climb out of his tomb to slap you?"
Zhao Xu: ..........
Zhao Guangyi dared not take the blame and kicked Zhao Xu in the backside, pointing at his nose and scolding, "This is the grandson you taught!"
"Look what you've done to our Zhao Song empire!"
"Crack~~"
Zhao Xu clenched his fists, his veins bulging. He truly had no way to respond to that!
In the cabin, Liang Hongyu had already explained clearly. From his grandson's generation onwards, the nation's power had greatly weakened, and even two emperors had been abducted. This was like slapping one cheek after the other!
"Your Majesty Taizong, stop talking. I will go in and drag that unworthy descendant to the Imperial Ancestral Temple to apologize to our ancestors!"
He stared at the palace gate with gritted teeth, squeezing out the words from between his teeth.
Zhao Guangyi slapped him directly, "Why the Imperial Ancestral Temple! You are all from my lineage. The living are standing before your eyes, why bother going to the Imperial Ancestral Temple?"
Zhao Xu looked up at him, but some things were difficult to say.
You?
Are you worthy?!