Nine dragons fight for the throne, I don't want to sit on this throne

At the gate of Prince Chu's Palace.

The cold wind was howling, the swords were clanging, and the sound of weapons colliding rang in the wind.

People kept falling down, symbolizing that Youdu had added another dead soul.

The soldiers on both sides were blood-thirsty at this moment, and rushed up to fight when they saw their opponents.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and the whistling of cold wind mixed together to form a scene of hell on earth.

There were no more people watching the fun around, and no one dared to step forward to check at this moment, for fear of causing damage to the fish pond.

Xiahou Yan sat on the left side of the street with cold eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be on the battlefield, displaying his command ability.

Seeing that the soldiers on the street were unable to break through the defense of the Chu Palace, he snorted coldly: "Archers from the left and right wings climb up to the eaves and shoot arrows!"

At the command, the Sizhou archers immediately took action.

The street was only this wide and the way ahead was blocked. Even though there were many people behind them, they couldn't rush forward.

Now, shooting arrows from the eaves on both sides has completely unleashed their fighting power!

But Chu Ning, who had been watching the battlefield from a distance, also noticed their movements and could not help but snorted coldly:

"Ran Ming, be careful they shoot arrows!"

Ran Ming, who was fighting in front, turned around and saw someone on the roof. He immediately became furious:

"How despicable!"

Then, he suddenly leaped up and rushed to the eaves on the left. He swept with his spear, and more than a dozen archers were all swept down.

But the archers on the right eaves took the opportunity to shoot arrows, and several soldiers of the Chu Palace on the street fell down immediately.

This scene completely angered Ran Ming!

"Damn guy!"

With a roar, Ran Ming stomped his feet hard, and the eaves under his feet shattered, but he used the force to leap onto the right eaves.

As it fell, the spear hit the two men hard, and they fell down with screams.

The surrounding archers were shocked and were about to rush forward, but they saw Ran Ming picking up the two corpses with the spear in his hand and smashing them hard.

Amidst screams, more than a dozen archers were knocked off the roof.

The angry people from the royal palace on the street immediately hacked them to death with their swords.

Xiahou Yan, who was commanding from a distance, looked gloomy: "Shoot and kill him!"

Knowing how powerful Ran Ming was, Xiahou Yan decided to shoot him first.

At a command, dozens of sharp swords whistled towards the roof.

Ran Ming roared, jumped down from the eaves, rushed to the Sizhou army camp and killed indiscriminately!

At this moment, Ran Ming was covered in blood, like a god of death, killing the surrounding Sizhou soldiers and horses in fear.

"Shoot!" Xiahou Yan roared angrily.

But the archers behind looked at each other, and no one dared to shoot.

Xiahou Yan was furious. He turned around, stared at them and shouted, "I'll let you shoot!"

A centurion whispered, "General, we have our people over there."

"I'm going to let you shoot arrows, just follow my orders!"

At this moment, Xiahou Yan could not care about his own people. He just wanted to kill Ran Ming, break through the troops of the Prince of Chu's Mansion, rush into the Prince of Chu's Mansion, and kill Chu Ning!

He was already blinded by bloodlust and couldn't care less.

This battle cannot be delayed!

After all, this is Kyoto City. If he cannot deal with Chu Ning in a short period of time, he will find it difficult to cope with other forces if they intervene.

Even if it costs some people something, he can accept it!

The archers looked at each other when they saw Xiahou Yan getting angry, and then the centurion had no choice but to grit his teeth and give the order:

"Fire arrows!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a roar came from behind them: "Stop!"

The archers who were about to shoot arrows stopped immediately.

They didn't want to shoot their companions, and when someone spoke up, no one wanted to be the first to take action.

When Xiahou Yan heard the voice of the person coming, a look of surprise appeared on his face at first, then he turned around with a gloomy face and looked at the person.

Not far behind me, I saw a large army coming.

It was a murderous army. Each of them wore heavy armor and held a three-meter-long sword. Every step they took made a loud noise.

The leader came riding a horse, and when he got closer, he found out that he was the Minister of War Feng Anguo!

"Lord Feng, what are you doing in Kyoto?" Xiahou Yan stared at Feng Anguo and asked.

He had clearly written a letter to Feng Anguo, asking him to go to Yunzhou to lead the troops.

Moreover, the prince also ordered Feng Anguo to go to Yunzhou under the order of the court. According to the information he received, Feng Anguo did set off for Yunzhou.

Why did Feng Anguo appear in Kyoto City at this moment?

Xiahou Yan was puzzled!

Feng Anguo looked at the corpses all over the ground and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

These were the elite troops of the Chu State. They did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of their own people.

Facing Xiahou Yan's question, Feng Anguo said in a deep voice: "General Xiahou Yan, I received an order from the court to go to Yunzhou, but I need to pass through Jingdu City on the way. I came here specially to report the great victory on the front line to the prince.

I never thought that after returning to Beijing, I would hear the news that you attacked the Chu Palace, so I brought people here to persuade you. "

After these words were spoken, Xiahou Yan's face became extremely ugly.

He knew that he had been fooled.

Feng Anguo agreed to go to Yunzhou on the surface, but actually changed his route halfway and came to Kyoto City.

Although Feng Anguo said that he was persuading him, the troops behind this man were clearly from Bingzhou!

Bingzhou was Chu Ning's fiefdom, so of course the Bingzhou troops stood on Chu Ning's side.

The so-called persuasion is nothing but lies!

Thinking of this, Xiahou Yan narrowed his eyes and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes: "There is no need to persuade me. Chu Ning killed my father, humiliated my Xiahou family, and today he also killed four of my brothers. This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Feng Anguo, who was not quite clear about the details, looked unhappy when he heard this.

He shouted to Chu Ning in the distance: "Your Highness, King Chu, is what Xiahou's eyes said true?"

Chu Ning sneered: "Xiahou Ren colluded with the State of Yan and attempted to murder me. He deserves death!"

"The fourth son of Xiahou led people to surround the Prince of Chu's mansion and verbally humiliated the princess. He deserves death!"

"Lord Feng, now is the time for you to make a decision. Do you want to help Xiahou Yan kill me, or help me put down the rebellion of the Xiahou family?"

One sentence to characterize Xiahou Yan’s actions this time!

Rebellion!

This is a grave crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of the clan.

Xiahou Yan laughed wildly upon hearing this: "Chu Ning, whether I am a rebel or not is not up to you to decide!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Feng Anguo and said coldly: "Sir Feng, if it weren't for my father, you wouldn't be where you are today.

Now, it is time for you to repay my Xiahou family. Just give the order and lead this group of people to attack with me, and we will definitely kill Chu Ning!"

As long as Feng Anguo is convinced, Chu Ning will have no way out.

At this moment, Feng Anguo finally understood the whole story and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

On one side is the person who has done him a favor, and on the other side is the prince of Chu. He doesn't want to offend either of them.

For a moment, there was silence.

The two sides that were originally fighting fiercely also stopped at this moment. Everyone knew that Feng Anguo's choice would determine the future direction of the battle.