The people in the mansion are worried about the scream outside the mansion, and the scream inside the founder hall. At the moment, they are all in a panic.
But don't want to, just at this time, those people in black quickly climbed up the courtyard wall.
The South crane body is in among them, the vision coldly looks at the bottom of forbid guard, the voice coldly utters a word, "kill!"
The people in black were ordered to take down their bows and arrows and shoot all the guards in the courtyard.
The guards were unprepared, and now they were defeated by the foreign cooperation. There were less than 2000 people left. They had no fighting back, and there were countless casualties.
It took tens of thousands of arrows to stop. Before some lucky survivors could get up, all the people in black jumped down, put away their bows and arrows, and soon surrounded the remaining soldiers.
The number of disabled soldiers is only a few hundred now. They are all seriously injured and no longer have the ability to resist. However, few people in black are injured and their faces are cold. It seems that as long as they don't obey, they will directly reap their lives.
At this time, because of the big aftershock of the explosion, the inner hall also had some turbulence. The beams of the house cracked, and the bricks and tiles rolled with gravel suddenly collapsed. In a moment, the dust was flying.
On the corridor at that time, Yan Moli was pressed down by a pile of corpses. He tried hard to remove these corpses and climb out of them. However, the corpses he pushed away were not complete. They were all short of arms and legs, and none of them was intact.
At the last moment, it was these soldiers who tried their best to protect Yan Moli regardless of their own safety.
As a result, although Yan Moli was covered with blood and dust in his hair, he had no serious injuries and could walk easily.
However, when he crawled out of the ruins, the situation in the hospital had changed greatly. His face suddenly became sinister, and his eyes seemed to be filled with great anger and a deep frustration.
"Just one step, just one step!" His eyes were full of unwilling color, and he could not help biting his teeth and biting his words. He had never seen the remains of the guard who blocked his last fatal blow in the ruins.
At this time, a chill suddenly came from the neck. Looking down, it was a long sword with cold light on the neck.
Yan Beicheng, holding a long sword, glared at Yan Moli, who was not stable and unwilling at the moment. His eyes were cold as a pool. "You lost."
Just three words, but it seems to poke in Yan Moli's pain, he clenched his fist, held back the anger in his heart, "those were you to let me relax? In fact, you've already designed everything, just waiting for me to throw myself into the net and ask for credit from my father. "
"You know too late." Yan Beicheng's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, and his lips were full of sarcasm. "You've done everything, but you've lost too much arrogance."
Hua qianliu put his hand on Yan Beicheng's shoulder, and looked at Yan Moli who was in a mess. He made up his sword impolitely, "what you know is too late, what, arrogant and conceited, according to my son, it is clear that he is too stupid."
"You Yan Moli's eyes were red with anger, but he couldn't move because of the sharp blade between his neck. He just said, "OK, OK, OK, but you forget, Yanbei City, the imperial palace is in our hands now. As long as your father gives the imperial edict, you are the anti thief, and I, of course, the crown prince."
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