The most romantic little emperor

At the same time, Qin Hao's roar echoed over the battlefield. His voice was as shocking as thunder: "Charge!"

"Whoever captures Su Zhengfang will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

This tempting reward ignited the fighting spirit of the five thousand imperial guards like a raging fire. With fanatical light flashing in their eyes, they roared and howled, like an unstoppable torrent of steel, and launched a fierce attack on Su Zhengfang's position.

At this moment, the earth shook again, and a deeper rumble came from afar, like rolling thunder.

South of the Taiji Hall, dust filled the sky. The momentum was so great that it could not be compared with thousands of soldiers and horses. It was as if thousands of troops were galloping towards them.

Under the protection of everyone, Su Zhengfang laughed loudly. The laughter echoed in the empty palace square, which seemed particularly harsh and arrogant. He laughed loudly at the top of his lungs, "Your Majesty, I have already said that you lose!"

"Issue an order quickly to return power to me. Perhaps I can spare your life!"

He stretched out a finger and pointed it directly at Qin Hao. His turbid eyes flashed with a sharp and ruthless light. All his disguises were torn off at this moment, revealing his fangs that had been hidden for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the situation is critical. I'm afraid the rebels from the right camp are coming. Quick, I will lead the army to help you break out!" Shen Nanheng shouted loudly with panic in his eyes.

However, Qin Hao seemed to ignore it. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes were like torches, and his voice was firm and loud: "No, as a king, how can I escape from the battlefield? I will live and die with my soldiers, and fight to the death!"

His voice echoed across the battlefield, like an invisible force, inspiring the soldiers around him.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guards felt their blood boiling when they saw Qin Hao's handsome and mighty face. To have such a king fighting alongside them, sharing life and death with them, they seemed to have forgotten the fear in their hearts and became extremely fierce.

Seeing that the five thousand imperial guards and the black iron-armored soldiers were already in a fierce battle, Shen Nanheng and others were extremely anxious and even wanted to carry Qin Hao away, but Qin Hao firmly refused.

He can't leave. If he leaves, what will happen to the women in the harem?

Now that he is gone, how can we protect this vast country?

He cannot let down his subjects who trust and rely on him.

Dong Mei'er, A Yue, Liang Hongyu and others also felt this tense and intense atmosphere. Although they were women, they also felt unprecedented pressure and anxiety at this moment.

However, they knew that they could not retreat, and they had to guard this last hope together with Qin Hao.

In tonight's battle, many uncontrollable factors occurred and it was almost out of Qin Hao's control.

In particular, the lieutenant general He Xiu of the Right Camp was assassinated. As a result, the troops of the Right Camp fell into Su Zhengfang's control again, which undoubtedly added more variables to the current situation.

And the joining of remnants of the previous dynasty such as the White Lotus Sect made the situation even more delicate.

What is even more troublesome is that the remnants of the previous dynasty, the White Lotus Sect, also took advantage of the situation and rose up. They are like poisonous snakes lurking in the dark, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the current war situation at any time.

These remnants of the previous dynasty have been secretly planning and plotting for more than 20 years. Their power is by no means insignificant.

The key point is that the elite troops of the Zuo Daying Camp have been quietly transferred from the capital and rushed to the distant battlefield.

A part of them had already rushed to Hedong, aiming to suppress the right camp led by Su Yong, and at the same time to wipe out Gao Gongxiang's rebel forces.

The other part secretly embarked on the journey to the northern border, aiming directly at the Su family's hideout in the northern border.

This is a silent battle, every step is full of danger and unknowns, and its purpose is to uproot the power of the Su family and its cronies.

At the same time, the Xuanwu Guards cleverly pinned down the Qinglong Guards and the Suzaku Guards, preventing them from sending reinforcements quickly.

As for the White Tiger Guards, Qin Hao never used them because they were in the hands of Dong Sicheng and his son, and the Dong family's attitude made it difficult for him to figure out.

Faced with this unknown situation, Qin Hao did not dare to put his life and property in the hands of Dong Sicheng and his son.

Otherwise, one wrong move could lead to a complete loss.

Against this backdrop, tonight's decisive battle becomes even more delicate. Every decision and every action could be the key to victory or defeat.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Guards can still hold out for a while. If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"

"Your Majesty, please leave the capital first. You can call on the royal army to counterattack at any time!"

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Shen Nanheng and others knelt on the ground and made desperate appeals.

If Qin Hao doesn't leave, he still has a backup plan. He only needs to delay for a while and he can catch Su Zhengfang and other traitors in one fell swoop!

So, Qin Hao shouted loudly: "All soldiers, listen to my orders, hold your positions, and protect the palace. The army will come to support you soon!"

After saying this, he pulled up the reins and jumped onto the snow-white horse, Emperor's Sword in hand, like a fearless god of war, ready to go into battle and kill the enemy himself.

With His Majesty the Emperor right beside them, the morale of the 5,000 imperial guards was greatly boosted, and they killed even more fiercely, even defeating the black-armored soldiers and the followers of the White Lotus Sect.

Su Zhengfang laughed loudly, and suddenly said arrogantly: "The army of the right camp has arrived. Now the entire capital is my people."

"All the imperial guards, give up resistance and stop making fearless sacrifices. As long as you surrender, after tomorrow, each of you will be promoted to a higher position!"

At this moment, outside the Tai Chi Hall, a sound like thunder exploded rapidly!

"Su old thief, bullshit!"

He Xuan was seen holding a gleaming silver spear in his hand, like a god of war descending to earth. He moved freely in the chaotic army, leaving corpses everywhere wherever he went!

The heart-shaking roar just now came from the mouth of this brave and fearless He Xuan.

It turned out that He Xuan and General Li suppressed the Xuanwu Guards, and Li Zhen cleaned up the mess. He then led the elite cavalry of the right camp and rushed into the palace to rescue the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I am too late to save you!" He Xuan roared, his voice like a loud bell, reaching Qin Hao's ears.

He galloped on his horse, leading the way, followed closely by hundreds of elite cavalrymen. Like a silver torrent, they broke through the rebel formation and swept towards the center of the battle.

When Qin Hao heard this familiar voice, the long-suppressed emotions in his heart were finally released. He laughed loudly, his voice full of heroism and uninhibitedness: "Hahahaha! He Xuan, you came at the right time!"

"Beat the drums, cheer for General He!"

Qin Hao gave an order in a sonorous and powerful voice, "All soldiers, listen up! Kill the traitor and capture Su Zhengfang alive!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers roared in unison, their voices shaking all around. They were like chickens with their blood pumped up, and their momentum was unstoppable.

Shen Nanheng was overjoyed and he crawled towards the drum. This sudden turn of events was like a sudden turn of events and gave him endless strength.