Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The night is especially long!

Two hours later, the hundred remaining Zhenbei soldiers barely finished the task at hand.

Looking at the battlefield that had been moved and the corpses that had already stiffened on the ground, there was a hint of relaxation in their eyes.

After all, this is the best they can do.

"Brothers, change your armor!"

The bearded man in the lead, at a command, took off the armor from an elite soldier beside him and put it on himself.

Although it doesn't fit well, I can't care less.

As long as they wear armor, they can hold out a little longer when resisting the elite troops of the imperial court.

Seeing the leader doing this, the others did the same without any pretense. They simply pulled the armor off the dead man and put it on themselves.

They held their weapons tightly in their hands, and although they looked weak, the determination in their eyes was not concealed at all.

At this moment they gathered together, and huge murderous intent began to emanate from their bodies.

Although they are already very weak, their experience in the Zhenbei Army has ensured that their morale will not be diminished in the slightest due to their physical weakness.

"It's a pity that I'm a little exhausted. Otherwise, even if I were facing the elite troops of the imperial court, I would be able to kill them on the spot!"

This statement is not groundless, nor is it an overreaction on their part.

The real Zhenbei Army was so brave on the battlefield that they could never be compared to the so-called elite troops of the imperial court.

"What a pity. I finally made it to Kyoto this time, but I haven't been able to enjoy the leisurely happiness in the brothel yet."

"I heard that the women in the brothels in Kyoto have very delicate and smooth skin, and just touching it is enough to make people tremble."

"Haha, brothers, it looks like we can only go back to see the prosperity of Kyoto in our next life."

None of the hundreds of people behind him panicked or feared. Their words were crude, but they were ready to die.

"What a pity! If we had left some muskets, we would have been able to kill them all."

Some people felt sorry because the incident happened suddenly and they had not thought of this.

But the leading man shook his head: "If the court really knew about the existence of the musket, then it would be difficult for the prince and His Majesty."

He had a long-term vision. The number of these muskets and firearms was naturally quite large for hundreds or thousands of people, but when facing an army of 300,000, it still seemed insufficient.

In the end, you still have to fight naked.

In addition, once the court's elite troops are on guard, these muskets and muskets will be able to cause much less damage to them.

In this case, the real advantage is still in the hands of the court.

He understands this better than anyone else.

Therefore, even though he knew there were muskets, knew he could suppress the enemy, and knew there was a chance to keep his brothers behind him alive, he still gave up the idea.

What they want is never to survive.

What they wanted was for the Zhenbei Army behind them to exist, for the King of Zhenbei to survive, and for Zhou Zheng to win.

Facing this scene, it is clear at a glance what is more important.

Da da da! ! ! !

At the same time, the sound of horse hooves finally came from afar.

The sound of horse hooves was not loud, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all.

But those present were all veterans of the battlefield and already knew the situation. These elite troops from the imperial court were probably only a few miles away.

The further you go, the bigger the moves will be.

"Brothers, do it!"

Taking a deep breath, the leading Zhenbei Army knew that they could not wait any longer.

This is because the outposts’ marching routes are fixed, and they are very likely to track down the first crime scene.

So what they have to do now is to attract those people over.

The easiest way is blood!

Both the Zhenbei Army and the elite of the imperial court are extremely sensitive to blood. As long as they smell enough blood, they will be attracted.

After hearing this, the hundreds of people behind him didn't care about anything else, drew out their long swords, and directly chopped at the corpses.

Even though the body was stiff, blood still seeped out after the knife was cut.

Unfortunately, when the leading man saw this scene, he frowned, obviously quite dissatisfied.

This blood alone was not enough to attract the hundreds of elite soldiers and cavalry from the imperial court.

"bloodletting!"

His pupils shrank, and the bearded man in the lead put the dagger on his arm first, and then he stabbed it and blood gushed out.

Upon seeing this, the other hundred people also followed suit without making a sound.

For a moment, the blood of hundreds of people kept dripping.

It blended with the smell of the corpse's blood and began to spread in the air.

This smell spreads quickly when blown by the breeze.

When he felt the strong smell of blood in the air, the bearded man in the lead nodded with satisfaction.

He knew that only in this way could he attract the greatest attention of the pursuers.

Next, what they have to do is wait!

As for the wounds, no one cared about them from beginning to end. It seemed that they did so on purpose, leaving them alone, allowing the blood to flow and allowing their bodies to become further weakened and consumed.

......

"Head, such a strong smell of blood!"

Outside the building, five hundred fully armed elite cavalrymen suddenly appeared.

Their team was undoubtedly much larger than the original outpost, and the chase along the way had made them look quite solemn.

After all, these people are not as ignorant of war as the prime minister.

With a low growl, the man in the front suddenly pulled the reins of his horse, and hundreds of elite soldiers behind him also stopped and watched what he was doing.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the smell of blood in the air began to reach their sense of smell.

Such a scene made everyone's expression suddenly darken.

Although they did not move, their hands were involuntarily placed on their waists. As long as they received the order, they could draw their swords and fight.

The air was very quiet, so quiet that it was scary.

They had also been to a real battlefield and could clearly smell the blood in the air, which was enough to prove that fighting and killing had taken place here.

Besides, looking around, everything around was quite quiet, with no signs of fighting.

This can only mean one thing, that is, the smell of blood is coming from not far away.

"damn it!"

The first reaction was that the people at the outpost might all be dead!

There has been no news for such a long time, and they didn't even find the outpost soldiers along the way. This already explains something.

Dozens of elite soldiers, are they all going to be killed? !

If so, how many people are there on the other side?

Hundreds or more?!

Thinking of this, the leading man couldn't help but take a deep breath. He was the first to draw out the sword at his waist, and his brothers behind him saw this and did the same.

After all, no one wants to die in here.

"It came from that direction!"

Finally, a person with a keen sense of smell pointed to the front left and shouted in a deep voice.

That direction is exactly where the wind is blowing.

The smell of blood was also blown over from that direction.

Could it be that the dozens of disappeared outposts are all over there?

"But Boss, that direction is not the direction the outpost is heading."

There were still some careful people who noticed something unusual.

But at this time, his words did not have any effect.

"Brothers, be careful!"

The leading general growled, turned his horse's head, and slowly headed in the direction where the smell of blood came from.

Seeing this, the others didn't care about anything else and turned their horses around to follow.

No matter who the other party is, they have 500 people, all of them are real elites, fully capable of fighting, so why should they be afraid? !

......

"Brothers, here we come!"

At the same time, the hundreds of Zhenbei Army soldiers who had been prepared for a long time also noticed the changes at the end of their sight.

There, hundreds of figures appeared quietly and were approaching.

Even though they were at a distance, they could still feel the strong pressure brought by these hundreds of cavalrymen. They thought that these were the elite troops of the imperial court.

But despite this, the bearded man did not panic at all.

Instead, a strong fighting spirit burned in his eyes!

"Brothers, please die!"

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