The strongest nine thousand years old

Chen Dong was in a killing mood, his eyes were bloodshot and his sword was as sharp as a sword.

Although he had never properly learned swordsmanship, the physical fitness of a warrior was already quite high. In addition, since it was just a single action of chopping, he became more and more skilled in using the sword, and his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

Every move was ruthless and the enemy was killed with one blow.

He was like a madman who was blood-thirsty. He completely ignored everyone else and only focused on hacking at the rebels in front of him.

"Rumble"

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder.

Outside the palace, a team of cavalry were galloping towards them, and the leader was Xiao Li.

The rain fell and was immediately dispersed by the murderous aura of the cavalrymen.

These people all returned from the northern border with Xiao Li. They had fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and each of them was responsible for hundreds of lives.

The murderous aura rising into the sky was as sharp as a knife. A team of cavalry, led by Xiao Li, rushed into the rebel ranks.

"kill!"

Xiao Li roared like a tiger, his voice as loud as thunder.

The cavalrymen also roared, like tigers out of their cages, unstoppable.

"puff"

"puff"

Wherever the long sword goes, it will be invincible.

Cavalry already has an advantage over infantry, not to mention that these cavalrymen are veterans of many battles and are extremely brave.

In just a moment, this team of cavalry cut through the rebel ranks!

There was wailing and corpses everywhere.

As soon as Xiao Li pulled the reins, the warhorse under his crotch suddenly stood up, like a peerless killing god, unmatched in bravery.

"Brothers, kill again!" Xiao Li roared, led the cavalry to turn their horses around and charge again.

There was suddenly nothing in front of Chen Dong. There was no one in the rebel army in front of him!

Looking around blankly, Chen Dong finally realized what had happened.

Xiao Li was leading the cavalry to hunt down the rebels!

At this moment, Chen Dong felt that these rebels were like paper in front of Xiao Li and his cavalrymen and were easily slaughtered.

He Feng stood in front of Chen Dong, panting, and said enviously: "Zhenbei Hou is so domineering!"

Chen Dong glanced at him and said, "You want to go to the North? I will promote you."

He Feng shook his head repeatedly.

What a joke, what is he going to do in such a barren and desolate place like the North?

The colorful world of Yanjing City is still interesting.

Although Xiao Li's cavalry was small in number, their fighting effectiveness was outstanding and the rebels were quickly defeated and dispersed.

The crowd that had surrounded the palace gate had disappeared, and only the sound of hurried horse hooves could be heard on the long street.

Looking at these people fleeing, a hint of doubt flashed across Chen Dong's eyes.

The most powerful Western Army of Dayan, is this it?

Before Xiao Li and the others arrived, he had already killed many rebels, and the blade of the knife in his hand was even bent.

These rebels gave him the impression that they did not have the demeanor of the strongest army in the world.

Xiao Li got off his horse and strode towards Chen Dong, "Third brother, can I have a word with you?"

Chen Dong and Xiao Li walked to the corner, and Xiao Li said solemnly: "The Western Army is gathering troops on a large scale, you have to be careful."

"Brother, in your opinion, were those rebels just now the Western Army?" Chen Dong asked for confirmation.

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment and shook his head. "The Western Army's combat effectiveness cannot be that weak. But, if it's not the Western Army, who else could it be?"

Yes!

Apart from the City Guards and the Western Army, is there any other organized military force in the city of Yanjing?

"Beijing Camp!" Chen Dong suddenly blurted out.

Xiao Li hesitated and said, "The Beijing Camp only has 30,000 people, but they are responsible for the public security of the counties surrounding Yanjing City. It may be difficult to gather nearly 10,000 people."

Chen Dong sneered, "As long as we are willing, we can attract 30,000 people, not to mention nearly 10,000!"

"Yan Twenty-Seven!" Chen Dong shouted suddenly.

"Commander!" A Jinyiwei walked over quickly.

"Take half of the Jinyiwei and go check out the Beijing camp to see if these rebels are from the Beijing camp," Chen Dong ordered.

Yan Twenty-Seven took the order and left.

"Third brother, I'll help you keep watch, you go and rest first." Xiao Li said.

Chen Dong waved his hand and said, "I can still hold on."

"These people will come back soon, and we still need you to stay here." Xiao Li patted Chen Dong's shoulder, "You also need to treat the wounds on your body quickly."

He didn't feel it when he was fighting hard just now, but when Xiao Li reminded him, Chen Dong suddenly felt sore all over, especially the knife wounds on his arms and back, which were burning with pain.

After handing the place over to He Feng and Xiao Li, Chen Dong brought his men to the Imperial Hospital.

The Imperial Medical Office is located in the northwest corner of the imperial palace.

When Chen Dong brought people over, the imperial doctors stood up nervously.

The shouting and screaming outside the palace gate had already awakened them, making them feel extremely nervous.

Chen Dong's arrival made them feel even more uneasy.

Wen Cheng asked cautiously, "Eunuch Chen, has something happened to His Majesty?"

Chen Dong shook his head. "A group of rebels wanted to capture the palace, but we killed them back. However, many soldiers were injured."

Wen Cheng understood and asked all the imperial doctors to bring their medicine boxes and go to the palace gate to bandage the soldiers.

He looked at Chen Dong's wound and reminded him, "Eunuch Chen, let me take care of your wound."

Chen Dong took off his wet clothes directly, revealing his muscular upper body, with blood still oozing from the wounds.

Wen Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "Xuan'er, come out and give me a hand."

"Here it comes." Wen Xuan walked out of the inner room quickly, and when he saw the wounds on Chen Dong's body, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Get the wound medicine and gauze." Wen Cheng ordered.

Wen Xuan responded and immediately got busy.

Chen Dong glanced at Wen Xuan and frowned slightly.

This guy is too gentle.

Wen Cheng disinfected and cleaned Chen Dong's wound.

The wound felt like it was tearing apart, but Chen Dong gritted his teeth and said nothing.

After cleaning the wound, Wen Cheng couldn't help wiping the sweat off his face.

Wen Xuan immediately applied the golden wound medicine on Chen Dong's wound and bandaged it carefully.

When bandaging the wound, Wen Xuan and Chen Dong were very close. Chen Dong could even smell the herbal scent on him, but it was also mixed with a hint of other aromas.

The strange smell made him sniff.

Wen Xuan was startled by Chen Dong's actions and quickly took a step back, a blush on her cheeks.

Chen Dong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Old Wen, this is your apprentice? Too shy."

Wen Cheng coughed lightly, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Eunuch Chen."

"Xuan'er, go and have a rest."

Wen Xuan glanced at Chen Dong and walked back to the inner room.

This guy is masculine and handsome, but unfortunately he is a eunuch.

Chen Dong grabbed a pot of herbal tea on the table, took a big sip directly from the spout, and put the teapot heavily on the table. "It's been two days, what do you have to say?"

Wen Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he knelt down in front of Chen Dong.

"Uncle, spare your life!"

Wen Xuan heard the noise and hurried out.

He stood in front of Wen Cheng and glared at Chen Dong, "Don't hurt my dad!"

His proud and unyielding chest reminded Chen Dong of Yan Yunzheng.