After rebirth, he became the regent's white moonlight

Chapter 220 Attack
Soon, the news that the emperor had lost his mind spread throughout the streets and alleys. For a while, the people in the capital were in panic all day long.

After Zhan Wenjiang got the news, he didn't act immediately, but called everyone in the mansion to discuss.

"My lord, the time is ripe, you can attack at any time!"

Zhan Qi stood aside and saluted respectfully to Zhan Wenjiang who was sitting in the main seat.

"Okay." Zhan Wenjiang replied softly, glanced at everyone, and continued:

"Everyone, success or failure depends on one move. I hope that everyone can work together to overthrow the tyrant, make contributions, and save the people of the world at dawn."

Hearing these words, everyone felt confident in their hearts, cheered up, and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Young master, don't worry, we swear to live and die together with you!"

"right!

Don't worry, son, we swear to live and die together with you! "

Seeing everyone's confidence, Zhan Wenjiang smiled and nodded.

"That being the case, get ready to act!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this sentence, the faces of everyone in the hall showed excitement and excitement, and their hearts were surging.

After a sleepless night, the next morning, everyone made preparations and left the capital in a mighty way, heading for the palace.

Along the way, everyone felt a sense of enthusiasm in their hearts. They knew that this was a great battle for their dynasty change, and it was a stop that related to their life and death.

Starting from Xuanwu Gate, everyone held sharp weapons and faced a black mass of armored soldiers, their aura was turbulent, like a sharp arrow, straight into the sky, with a murderous aura.

Excited expressions appeared on the faces of everyone, their eyes were fixed on the front, as if the front was a bloody battlefield, and their hearts were full of fighting spirit.

"kill."

Zhan Wenjiang drew his long sword from his side, pointed at the rows of soldiers waiting in the distance, shouted, and rushed over first, followed by the people behind him, flashing their sharp blades one after another, and rushed to the opposite side.

The imperial forest army in the palace was stunned when they saw the wolf-like people, but they quickly reacted and shot at them with crossbows and spears.

For a moment, the two sides intertwined into an impenetrable big net, the sound of fighting was loud, and the sound of clashing swords resounded through the sky.

Soon, there were soldiers' corpses lying on the palace wall and on the ground, and the blood flowed like a river, which was shocking.

Although the guards in the palace were relatively tight, they couldn't hold out for a few rounds under the attacks of many killing gods. Soon, everyone broke through the city gate and entered the palace.

Seeing that the city gate was opened, the guarding guards rushed forward in a hurry, trying to prevent the crowd from entering the palace, but before they could get close, many soldiers were subdued and fell to the ground, howling.

The gate of the city was suddenly empty.

Seeing the miserable condition of their comrades, some soldiers dropped their weapons in fright, turned around and ran away, not daring to stay.

"Young master, do you want to chase after him?"

Zhan Qi carefully observed his surroundings and asked cautiously.

"No, let's go in."

After all, everyone rushed into the palace together.

Arriving at the palace, everyone rushed directly to where the emperor was.

"Young master, we're here!"

Seeing the majestic and majestic palace in the distance, everyone stopped in their tracks, and a wave of respect rose in their hearts, but no matter who it was, they didn't feel a little bit of retreat, but became more and more excited.

"Let's go."

Zhan Wenjiang lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, spit out these three words lightly, and took the lead in walking towards the place where the emperor was.

The crowd followed behind him.

Soon, everyone came to the bedroom where the emperor lived.

Dozens of guards guarded the bedroom, and two teams of soldiers guarded the door of the bedroom, and the rest of the place was guarded by soldiers.

Seeing everyone coming outside the bedroom, two guards rushed up quickly.

"Who? Dare to break into the emperor's bedroom!"

A guard pointed at everyone and shouted sharply.

"Hmph! Courting death!"

Zhan Qi looked at the guard, a flash of anger flashed across his face, he snorted coldly, swung the sharp sword in his hand, and a sharp cold light pierced the guard's throat instantly with a sharp force.

"Do you want to taste this taste too?"

Zhan Qi cast his horrifying gaze at the rest of the soldiers and asked coldly.

Hearing this, the soldiers suddenly felt a chill, trembling all over, and dared not speak, for fear of offending the evil star in front of them.

"Go away!"

Seeing the reaction of these people, Zhan Qi snorted coldly and roared displeased.

Hearing this, the group of soldiers didn't dare to hesitate, they turned around and fled quickly.

"Son."

After clearing away the debris at the door, Zhan Qi let out the door of the dormitory, and bowed to Zhan Wenjiang who was beside him.

"go in."

Zhan Wenjiang said something lightly, and walked into the bedroom, and everyone followed closely behind him.

Along the way, unimpeded, Zhan Wenjiang and others entered the sleeping hall unimpeded. The precious utensils and gems and gold ornaments that were neatly arranged in the hall have now become rotten and scattered on the ground. The luxurious decoration has been destroyed. , which looks like a disaster, is now a mess.

The eyes of everyone swept across the room, saw a corner of the dragon robe behind the pillar, and immediately recognized that it was the clothes worn by the emperor.

"catch him!"

With a roar, "Dragon Robe" trembled, and hurriedly crawled away.

"Chase!"

"catch him!"

The man wrapped in the dragon robe was thrown at Zhan Wenjiang's feet, knelt down on the ground, trembling.

"Say, who are you?"

Zhan Wenjiang grabbed the dragon robe, lifted it up, and asked coldly.

"My lord, please forgive me. The younger one is just a palace official. I dare not offend you. Please, please don't hurt me."

The man in the dragon robe looked at Zhan Wenjiang's face, with a look of fear in his eyes, and he stammered, his sharp voice sounded like a duck quacking, very ear-piercing.

"What about people?"

Zhan Wenjiang glanced at him indifferently, and said impatiently.

"Villain, I don't know. I really don't know. I have been staying outside the palace all the time. I have never seen the emperor's face. How could I know where the emperor is? My lord, I beg you, Let the villain go, the villain really doesn't know."

The man in the dragon robe kowtowed and begged for mercy with a mournful face.

"Don't say? I really don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Seeing that he refused to confess, one of the people in the crowd showed a fierce look on his face, he raised his leg suddenly, and kicked the man in the chest hard, with a "click", several ribs were broken by the kick, and the palace man was in pain immediately groaned.

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes slowly swept across the magnificent bedroom, and a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, not here."

He already knew where the man's hiding place was.

(End of this chapter)