Chapter 263
Although these veterans are old, they are all comrades who have entrusted their lives to each other for forty years, and they have a tacit understanding.
They quickly saw through the clumsy drama played by Hai Siyuan and Li Changshi, which made the latter only smile bitterly.
"Then I won't act..." Hai Siyuan looked at the more than two hundred veterans in front of him, cupped his hands and said:
"Can I ask you to give your life to me tonight?"
"Go and follow me...to do something so treasonous that you will lose your head."
Hai Siyuan glanced into the distance and landed on Emperor Yonghe who was watching the battle in front of the Jinluan Palace.
"Why don't you dare?" the white-headed soldiers laughed.
"What...are you planning to do?" Hai Wuya frowned deeply.
He was not a soldier, so he didn't quite understand the thinking of these veterans, but he was keenly aware of something wrong.
"Father, you have your own ideas, and we have our own choices." Hai Siyuan said with a smile:
"Qiao Shuangtuo is on the verge of danger and trapped in a tight siege. With our strength, we can't save him. If we take action rashly, we will naturally escape death."
"And this glimmer of hope falls on His Majesty."
Holding the emperor hostage.
This is the glimmer of hope in Haisiyuan's judgment.
This was not just to save Qiao Shuangqiu, but also because of the resentment in their hearts.
This chance of survival is actually very slim. It would be too naive to hold an emperor hostage and think that he can walk out of the palace safely.
So when he made this decision, he was actually ready to die.
While Hai Siyuan was talking to the veterans, Hai Wuya's eyes kept falling on his son's face.
When Hai Siyuan went out with the army, he was a twenty-year-old young man. Time passed by forty years, and when we met again, even his own children had become old people in their sixties.
Although he looks old, Hai Wuya still regards his son as the twenty-year-old young man who joined the army in the past.
Now, he suddenly realized something.
"I have my own thoughts, and he has his choice... My son has long been a 'General of the Sea' in his own right." Hai Wuya was relieved.
Although he didn't want to see his eldest son die in this palace, he actually knew very well that everyone had their own choices, and he couldn't change Hai Siyuan's decision.
....
There was a loud noise in the local area.
The Human King Sword and the Qin King Sword clashed with each other, making a clear sound of friction in the air, sparks flying, and black-yellow and blood-red auras surging and colliding.
Qiao Shuangmao plowed a long mark backwards with her feet, and her hands holding the golden body of King Qin were trembling.
The Thousand Changes of Flesh and Flesh can be used to treat internal injuries in an emergency, but it cannot be resurrected in full condition. At this time, the tree is in very poor condition and has reached the end of its strength.
I can't even hold the golden body of King Qin in my hand. It feels so heavy.
When the Flame God Machine returned to its prime state, it was actually much more powerful than before.
Ever since Qiao Mu turned 100, he has been relying on his age and profound skills to deal with his enemies. This is the first martial artist Qiao Mu has encountered who can compete with or even surpass Qiao Mu based on his strong inner strength.
"Ancestor is really the sea-fixing needle of my Great Yan royal family." Emperor Yonghe couldn't help but admired as he watched the battle.
Now that he was looking back in hindsight, he realized that Yan Shenji had already revealed clues, and his conversational spirit was not comparable to that of an elderly warrior from the royal family who had never been an emperor.
The most obvious thing is the sentence that our ancestors have said many times:
Son of Heaven, he who has strong soldiers and horses should do it.
Translated, it means that a person with big fists and strong strength should naturally be the emperor.
There are only two types of people who dare to say this.
The first type of people are rebels, disobedient, and have no respect for the imperial power.
The second type is the emperor... No, not even the emperor.
Emperor Yonghe thought that he could not say such a thing. Because he inherited the throne from his father, as the emperor, he emphasized that the emperor was appointed by heaven, and emphasized the legitimacy and sanctity of imperial power, rather than who can become emperor with a big fist.
The second type of person who dared to say this was the successful rebel, the founding emperor.
The founding emperor who overthrew the old dynasty and conquered the Nine Provinces with his fists was naturally qualified to say this.
As the "ancestor of the royal family", Yan Shenji said this repeatedly in front of Emperor Yonghe, which was very inappropriate.
Because even if you are a relative of the emperor, saying this in front of the emperor is a way to commit suicide. It is not like there are relatives of the emperor who have not rebelled in all dynasties. If you dare to say this, you just don't take the emperor seriously, and you are not a minister. Ironclad evidence of the heart.
But if we educate future generations of emperors with the mind of the founding emperor, then it will be natural - this is a reminder to the younger generations, saying that your dynasty's political power comes from soldiers and horses, and from your fists. If you are not strong enough, go ahead and practice.
It's just that Emperor Yonghe didn't think about it carefully at that time. He just thought that his ancestors had high seniority and high spirits.
"It's dark under the lamp, why didn't I discover it earlier?" Emperor Yonghe shook his head and sighed.
If he had known that Yan Shenji was the founding emperor of Dayan and was so powerful, then why would he be so hesitant in doing things?
A powerful old warrior of the royal family, "Yan Shenji", is the royal family's magic needle.
But if Great Yan Taizu can exert a function far beyond the Dinghai Shenzhen, this is clearly a golden cudgel that can stir up the world.
"If my ancestors had told me this earlier, the Great Yan Dynasty might not have fallen into this situation..."
When Emperor Yonghe was full of ambition, he was thinking about how to play the good card of "Great Yan Taizu".
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
A first-grade flying fish guard from the Refining God rushed in front of him and chopped off something that came through the air with a knife.
"There are assassins? Sure enough, there are accomplices?" Emperor Yonghe was shocked.
He took a closer look and saw that the thing that was struck down by Feiyuwei's sword fell right in front of the palace. It was actually a small stone sculpture, carved into the shape of an ancient city.
"What is this? How can any concealed weapon look like this?" The first-grade Feiyuwei frowned.
But the next moment a sudden change occurred, the stone city slowly rotated, and one after another white-headed soldiers walked out of it, and there were actually more than two hundred people.
The first two people were Hai Siyuan and Li Changshi, while Hai Wuya was also standing among the crowd of veterans.
Hai Wuya's martial arts level was not high and he was unable to participate in the battle. It would not be appropriate to just let him watch the battle on the side, so they appeared together.
"There's an assassin!"
"That person... is Hai Wuya! Why did he escape?" the surrounding Feiyu guards shouted.
"Hai Wuya? What are you going to do?" Emperor Yonghe shouted in shock and anger:
"Are you really planning to rebel? You are indeed a traitor!"
As he shouted, he also looked around, feeling a slight chill in his heart.
The damage to the 10,000 Royal Guardsmen was considerable, and water from a distance could not neutralize fire from a distance.
The fight between Qiao Shuangtuo and Yan Shenji was too much for anyone to get close to, so they stayed far away.
At this moment, there were only about a hundred Feiyu guards around Emperor Yonghe.
There are many masters of god refining among the Feiyu Guards, who are the personal guards to protect the emperor.
But in front of them were also experienced soldiers from the lonely city.
Before Hai Wuya could speak, Hai Siyuan took a step forward and stood in front of his father. He raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Yonghe in front of the Golden Palace.
When they walked out of the hundred-mile desert.
Hai Siyuan once climbed to the Jinluan Hall with Qiao Shui of the Qiao family, and faced Emperor Yonghe and all the civil and military officials in front of the hall.
Now and then, time has passed, Hai Wuya has become a prisoner, and he, a veteran who has defended the isolated city for forty years, has become a traitor and traitor.
"Today...it's easy to be a traitor, so why not?"
Hai Siyuan drew out his sword and took a step forward:
"His Majesty."
"I have been a soldier of the Great Yan all my life. I have defended the isolated city for forty years without retreating and not giving up an inch of ground. In this life, I will be worthy of the Great Yan and live up to the emperor's favor."
"So, where are you, Your Majesty?"
Hai Siyuan raised his sword and charged forward with more than two hundred of his comrades, fighting with the Feiyu guards beside Emperor Yonghe.
They don't have much time.
Qiao Shuangtuo has reached the end of his crossbow, and there are thousands of forest guards far behind. If the time is a little longer, they will definitely die!
At this point, every second counts!
.....
And at the same time.
"Has Hai Wuya been rescued?" Qiao Mu glanced at Hai Wuya, Emperor Yonghe and others in front of the Jinluan Palace from the corner of his eye.
"As long as he doesn't die in punishment or bear infamy, then my goal can be considered achieved."
Although he wasn't sure why Hai Wuya and Hai Siyuan appeared here, he didn't have the energy to think too much.
"Qiao Shuangtuo, you really have accomplices..."
Yan Shenji slashed at King Qin's golden body with his sword. The powerful force like a mountain swung King Qin's golden body away from Qiao Mu's hand, and knocked Qiao Mu back a few steps with his sword.
Then, he raised the Human King Sword and looked in the direction of Emperor Yonghe.
Emperor Yonghe was attacked by assassins, and the situation was in danger.
The Royal Forest Army could not break the immediate surroundings, and the number of Feiyu Guards was a little small.
If he didn't take action, there was a real possibility that Emperor Yonghe would fall into the hands of Hai Siyuan and others.
However, as the talisman of the royal family and the founding emperor of Dayan, he would naturally not sit back and watch his descendants being assassinated.
Chapter 274 The last years of Yonghe (9k please vote for me)
"What are you going to do?"
"Everyone can punish the traitors and traitors!"
"Capture the assassin!"
Amidst the shouts and curses, Hai Siyuan led the crowd to charge forward and slashed at a Feiyu guard in front of Emperor Yonghe.
Weapons clashed, swords and swords exploded in the air in pairs, violent sharp sounds resounded in the ears, and strong winds cut a ravine on the tall pillars of the Jinluan Palace.
Hai Siyuan's sword was ineffective and was blocked.
Because his opponent was a first-grade god-refining warrior.
The Royal Forest Army is the elite of the Great Yan soldiers.
The Feiyu Guards were the eyes, ears and personal guards of Emperor Dayan.
Emperor Yonghe took his own safety very seriously, so the Feiyu Guards who guarded him were naturally very powerful.
Although there are no super-grade warriors, there are a hundred Feiyu Guards beside Emperor Yonghe at this moment, including many upper-third-grade god-refining warriors, and reinforcements are constantly gathering from all directions.
However, the veterans who came out of these isolated cities in the desert like Hai Siyuan were no longer ordinary warriors.
The Alien War forty years ago was the largest war in Great Yan, the most brutal battlefield, and a millstone of flesh and blood with nearly 100,000 dead.
But Hai Siyuan and others persisted for forty years.
When you are in an isolated city, because the Baili Desert is a barren land, water and food are scarce.
It’s hard for a good woman to make a meal without rice. Without enough dietary supplements, how can she gain strength and develop internal energy?
Therefore, in the past forty years, the martial arts cultivation of the veterans has been limited. What has increased in the past forty years is mainly their spiritual will and battlefield fighting skills.
This is also the result of the deliberate training of Dao Dao Sect monks... After all, the so-called "hundred miles of desert" is originally a secret realm of the sect.
And when they walked out of the desert, it was time for them to make great achievements.
There was Hai Wuya's "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" in the front and Qiao Mu's "Humanity Sutra" in the back.
This gave these veterans over 60 the possibility of continuing to break through their martial arts skills when their qi and blood were declining in their later years.
In addition, the money given by the Great Yan court to these veterans to retire and return to the countryside, plus the wealth of Hai Wuya, the Minister of Rites, was also an important basis for supporting them to make further progress.
To this day.