Chapter 257
So he could only settle for the next best thing and choose physical infiltration.
The palace is very large, covering a vast area, with hundreds of palaces of various sizes.
Although the imperial guards guarding the imperial city are elite, Qiao Mu has experienced many battlefields in the past three hundred years, and he has experienced the Taoist soldiers and human sea tactics of the aliens, let alone the imperial guards?
Qiao Mu didn't know where Hai Wuya was, and he couldn't find him. This was completely like looking for a needle in a haystack.
So he planned to take Emperor Yonghe hostage first, and then ask Hai Wuya about his whereabouts.
And the location of Emperor Yonghe must be the most heavily guarded place in the palace.
When Qiao Mu crossed the Taihe Gate and looked up in front of him, he knew that he had found the right place.
The view in front of him suddenly opened up, and right in front of him was the main hall of the palace, the Jinluan Palace.
But in front of the Jinluan Palace, the densely packed imperial guards had already formed a sea of people, waiting in formation.
On the high walls on both sides and in the wide square in front of the Golden Palace, there were densely packed figures, bows and arrows like a forest, obviously they have been waiting for a long time.
"Just in time to wait for the enemy to tire, shoot!" Commander Chu Tianming shouted loudly, his eyes wide open.
He himself is a super-class warrior, so he naturally knows how to deal with super-class warriors.
Super-class warriors are also flesh and blood.
No matter how good your hard skills are, can they withstand a volley of arrows? No matter how much internal energy you have, it will eventually run out.
As for light skills? It's even more of a joke!
Superior light skills can chase cicadas in eight steps, can step on snow without leaving a trace, and cross the river with a reed.
But which master of light skills can avoid the dense raindrops falling from the sky in the heavy rain without getting his clothes wet?
When the number and density of these arrows are comparable to the heavy rain in nature, there is no way to avoid it!
"With ten thousand people against one, hand-to-hand combat is to use the long to attack the short! In close combat, how many people can fight him hand-to-hand?" Commander Chu Tianming said coldly: "Hand-to-hand combat is to pile up human lives, which is a helpless method." "And this is our way of fighting against super-class. Even if the Eight-Armed Sky Dragon is reborn, he will still be shot into a sieve!" Chu Tianming himself is a super-class, and these tactics of the Imperial Guards were created by him after the Eight-Armed Sky Dragon humiliated him. At this moment, under the full moon, the sky was surging with dark clouds. The dense bow sounds were like thunder and lightning, deafening and continuous, just like a violent storm. Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of arrows were thrown into the sky one after another, temporarily covering the moonlight like dark clouds, and even covering the sky and the sun. The next moment. Chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi! Dense arrows fell from the sky, and various colors of faint auras flashed on the arrows. The Imperial Guards were the elite guarding the imperial city and protecting the emperor. Every soldier was a warrior who had practiced internal strength. Now, thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, just like a torrential rain falling from the sky, leaving no place for Qiao Mu to stand.
When the rain was about to fall.
Qiao Mu reached into the storage bag on his waist and pulled out the head of the King of Qin.
This was not a flesh and blood corpse, but the King of Qin's golden body made of immortal material, Fiery Gold.
"King of Qin's Shield!"
When the rain of arrows was about to fall, Qiao Mu protected the King of Qin in front of him.
His bones were crackling all over his body, and the whole person was shrunk by the thousands of changes in flesh and blood, and just shrunk behind the broad and thick chest of the King of Qin.
The dense arrows fell on the King of Qin's golden body, and only heard dense and chaotic sounds, sparks flashed, and the arrows that were as powerful as a torrential rain were obviously deformed and fell to the ground powerlessly.
When the rain of arrows stopped, the ground within a hundred meters of Qiao Mu was filled with dense arrows, leaving almost no place to stand.
Only the King of Qin still stood in the storm of arrows, blocking this wave of dense arrows for Qiao Mu with his broad and strong chest.
"Some people are alive, but they are already dead; some people are dead, but they are still alive." Qiao Mu burst into tears:
"He really is, I am crying to death..."
Yan Shenji, who was standing on the pavilion with his hands behind his back and looking down, twitched his eyes slightly.
"Is this... the warrior of this generation?" Yan Shenji suddenly didn't understand it.
"Don't stop, shoot!" Commander Chu Tianming quickly recovered from his surprise and shouted again.
The Imperial Guards drew their bows and strings again, and waves of arrows rose into the sky again.
But this time, after testing the hardness of the King of Qin's shield, Qiao Mu did not stop.
The golden man made of blazing fire gold was extremely hard. Just now, facing the dense rain of arrows, Qiao Mu didn't even need to burst his internal strength. Just relying on the hardness of the Qin King Shield itself was enough to block the impact of the arrows of the Imperial Guards.
Now he stepped on his feet, held the Qin King Shield in front of him with one hand, and his body was like an arrow shot through the air, and he launched a lone charge against the ten thousand Imperial Guards.
Every step he took, the bricks and stones under his feet cracked and sank, and his body was like thunder, bringing out a fierce wind.
His lightness skill was not as good as the eight-armed Tianlong many years ago, but as a super-blooded warrior, his body was already so strong that it could be called extraordinary. Even if he didn't use lightness skill, just running forward was like a gust of wind passing through, which was daunting.
The Qin King Shield in his hand was wielded by him like the wind, and the arrows from all directions were pushed away with a clang.
His speed was extremely fast, and he went straight up against the waves of arrows, quickly approaching the Imperial Guards lined up in front of the Golden Palace.
"Archers, retreat and change formation!" The commander of the Imperial Guards, Chu Tianming, gave the order again.
"A warrior is made of flesh and blood after all. As long as they form a battle formation, they can still be killed." Chu Tianming was confident. As a top-grade warrior, he had already personally experienced the power of these Imperial Guard tactics.
At the commander's order, the archers who had just fired several waves of arrows quickly dispersed towards both sides, and a group of black-armored sergeants came out of the gap.
This group of black-armored sergeants held giant shields made of fine steel. An arc-shaped shield wall was formed between the giant shields, stacked up several layers like a stack of Arhats.
Another formation of gunnery sergeants followed closely behind. War guns more than two meters long protruded from the gap between the shield walls, like poisonous snakes spitting messages, and gradually approached the shield walls.
Behind this group of sergeants, the archers once again raised their bows to the sky. If the enemy relied on light skills to fly over the shield wall at this time, they would become a living target.
The dense shield wall was filled with darkness, like a dark cloud sweeping in, giving it a suffocating sense of oppression.
But Qiao Mu didn't slow down at all, and didn't hesitate at all.
It was clear that we were charging alone, and the enemy was outnumbered, but there was no hesitation at all.
This even gave the Imperial Guards who faced Qiao Mu a hesitation in their hearts, as if this warrior charging alone was the one with the numerical advantage.
I’ve been busy today and can’t finish writing in one day. I’ll update more tomorrow.
There are many things to do in the new year. I ran out all day during the day and went to see a doctor later in the evening. I didn't get home until nine o'clock and sat in front of the computer.
The rhinitis is quite serious. I had surgery last year and it has recurred now. There is no other way to basically give up the treatment.
I usually have sleep disorders and have a chaotic schedule. Occasionally I can't breathe and am woken up in the middle of the night..
I just learned from the doctor today that inattention is also related to this. It turns out that it is a physical problem. I thought it was a mental problem and I didn't want to write.
There’s too much to talk about, I probably won’t have time to finish it today.
If I had the ability, I would definitely want to write a million fucking words in one day, finish the book in two days, and take a vacation directly the day after tomorrow...
More updates tomorrow.
Chapter 270 Invincible (5k
Deep in the palace.
Hai Wuya quietly listened to the sounds of fighting coming from far outside the window, feeling suspicious in his heart.
When Wu Shengren returned to the world after completing his magical skills, he once saw Wu Shengren whom he had not seen for decades.
So he can conclude... Wu Shengren is by no means a person who can act on his own initiative. Although he and Wu Shengren have friendship and were officials in the same dynasty, that was already decades ago.
But now, listening to the sounds of fighting and shouting in the distance under the night, he felt even more suspicious.
Could it be that he misjudged Wu Shengren?
While he was thinking, the door of this side hall opened, and several flying fish guards with swords strode in. The first one was none other than the emperor's personal guard Chu Xing.
"Your Majesty has changed his mind? Do you want to execute me in advance?" Hai Wuya asked calmly.
He looked very calm and had long been prepared to die.
The eldest son Hai Siyuan, who was thought to have been dead for many years, has returned from the hundreds of miles of desert. The "Human Dao Jing" he has been pursuing all his life has also been seen with his own eyes, and he feels that he has no regrets in his life.
That's why when I saw the "Human Dao Sutra", I said, "If you hear the Dao in the morning, you will die in the evening."
If he had to say that he still had something to worry about...perhaps it was that he had only seen the "Human Dao Sutra" and had not yet seen the great rise of human Dao, and had not yet seen the warriors practice the "Human Dao Sutra" and turn martial arts theory into practice. one day.
"Your Majesty has your destiny... Master Hai, please come with me." Flying Fish Guard Chu Xing said.
"Master Chu, what is happening outside?" Hai Wuya asked again.
"Master Hai, why bother asking? At this time, you should think more about your current status." Chu Xing responded casually, but an order issued by Emperor Yonghe emerged in his mind.
Emperor Yonghe was a cautious, suspicious, and thoughtful person.
On the one hand, he suspected that the Qiao family had murderous intentions, and on the other hand, he suspected that the Qiao family came for Haiwuya.
Qiao Shuangtuo broke into the battle alone and fought against thousands of elite imperial guards. This was a very counter-intuitive thing in the eyes of Emperor Yonghe.
So he suspected...
"Is the Qiao family building a plank road openly to visit Chen Cang secretly?" Emperor Yonghe speculated:
"On the surface, we found a member of the Qiao family, but in fact, a group of people may have arrived in the palace."
"Everyone knows that the Qiao family likes to fight alone, but this is just an appearance. There are also rumors that multiple Qiao family members act at the same time."
He seems to be a reckless man who fights alone, but in fact he is cunning and cunning. He uses the stereotype that "the Qiao family always fights alone and never fights as a team" to play a trick on Chen Cang.
Therefore, Emperor Yonghe made a decision and secretly sent Chu Xing to the side hall of the deep palace where Hai Wuya was under house arrest to take him away.
After all, the main force of the palace's 10,000 imperial guardsmen are besieging Qiao Mu. If someone really wants to steal the chicken, they may not be able to catch up. It is not safe to be under house arrest in the deep palace of Haiwuya.
Emperor Yonghe's idea was to move Hai Wuya to a location that was a certain distance away from the battlefield, but within the protection range of 10,000 imperial guards, not far nor close to the battlefield.
Moreover, if Qiao Shuangqiu really breaks through the battle formation and the situation comes to a critical juncture, Hai Wuya may also be able to divert the firepower.
But when Chu Xing led Hai Wuya out of the courtyard, he looked at the dense rain of arrows in front of the Jinluan Palace from a distance, and saw a lone warrior charging towards thousands of people against the dense rain of arrows.
"That person is..." Although Hai Wuya was old, he saw the figure from a distance.
That should be the Qiao family in his memory, and they look somewhat similar to his old acquaintances of the Qiao family.
It's just that this Qiao family member is different from the one in Hai Wuya's impression.
All the Qiao family members Hai Wuya knew were old men. The youngest person is Qiao Zhong, who was also imprisoned in the sky prison in the past. He is also over sixty years old.
From now on, the Qiao family members are getting older and stronger, and the older they are, the higher their seniority and strength are.
Qiao Shuangtuo, who appeared in front of him at this moment, clearly looked like a middle-aged man, but his awe-inspiring aura in front of thousands of imperial guards made even Hai Wuya feel heartbroken.
Without looking carefully, Hai Wuya could tell from a distance that this middle-aged man had deeper martial arts attainments than any other member of the Qiao family he had seen.
"Is this the Qiao family's super strength and strength product?" Hai Wuya once heard his eldest son Hai Siyuan mention the matter of Great Qin Fucheng, and at this moment, this thought emerged in his mind uncontrollably.
The world is very curious as to why the Qiao family can quickly emerge two super-level warriors with both strength and strength. This is different from the current mainstream super-level god-refining methods in the martial arts world. It is a new way of super-level martial arts.
After Hai Wuya heard about this for the first time, he had a guess in his mind.
"Qi and blood are the foundation of a martial artist. The reason why Qiao Shuangqiu of the Qiao family has both strength and strength is at the super level. Is it because he has successfully practiced the "Human Dao Jing"?"
Logically speaking, this "Human Dao Jing" was just deduced by the ancestors of the Qiao family, so it should be difficult for the Qiao family to practice to a high level in a short period of time...
But this is not the only miracle created by the Qiao family?
"If the so-called super-level strength and strength are the "Human Dao Sutra", then is this a new super-level martial arts?"
Hai Wuya's heart beat faster subconsciously, and he held his breath and watched intently.
After the rain of arrows, groups of Imperial Guard soldiers formed a shield wall and a forest of spears, like a black torrent, sweeping in from all directions, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.
And Qiao Mu is just a person.
Qi and blood super-grades are also made of flesh and blood.
If you don't practice hard skills, even a muscular man who can tear a wooden board with his hands will have no qualitative difference from ordinary people and can still be injured by swords.
One against ten thousand, charge alone.