Chapter 210 Shooting
Su Qingqing, dressed in military uniform, mingled with the private army that Wang Yu had raised for her.
She had never known anything about King Yu until this moment of fighting.
Not only Su Qingqing saw it, but even Wang Yu saw it, "General, these are soldiers from the Liaodong Takker tribe!"
Su Qingqing frowned.
Previously, the Su family army had a detachment of about 3,000 people, which had been guarding the Liaodong border.
The Takur tribe is outside the border and is the leader of several tribes there. It has been causing trouble on the border for many years.
The Su family army was like an iron wall, keeping all the rebellious tribes outside the border.
Until Su Qingqing was killed in battle and convicted of treason, the Su family army completely fell apart. The cavalry of the Takur tribe broke through the defense line of the Su family army, which was later led by the Duke of Zhenguo, like a flood.
turn out to be……
Takur's troops were the same as King Yu's troops.
Almost in an instant, Su Qingqing understood the whole story.
I understand why she was convicted of treason.
No matter how much the Duke of Zhenguo and the Marquis of Rong'an are involved, they are all pawns.
Xiang Zheng was King Yu's chess piece, and the Duke of Zhenguo was Xiang Zheng's chess piece.
He was a chess piece used by King Yu to bring Takle's troops into the Central Plains.
As a country that had long been aware of Takker's intentions, Southern Liang would naturally contribute to this matter and help him achieve it quickly.
Therefore, Su Yunhe and the Duke of Zhenguo hit it off immediately.
Therefore, the famous general Su Qingqing died.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom really wanted her dead at that time.
Holding a long whip, Su Qingqing led the private army prepared for her by Wang Yu and rushed forward.
Jixiang followed closely behind Su Qingqing.
She had never experienced such an occasion and thought she would be at a loss, but when she was actually there, Jixiang felt that her whole body was filled with two words: excitement.
Every inch of her skin was clamoring, and passion was surging, as if she was born to be here.
“Look!”
Amid the clashing of swords and spears, someone suddenly roared, and Su Qingqing looked up to see a row of people being pushed out from the city gate tower in front.
"Listen, everyone down there. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to retreat, or else all of these people will be killed without a single one left alive."
"Fuck, you beast!" Jixiang swung the whip in his hand, anger filling his chest and burning his internal organs, "The one who was placed on the battlement of the city wall is still a baby!"
Su Qingqing's eyes were cold and murderous.
All the Su family soldiers knew that the Takur tribe was brutal and cold-blooded.
Should the people on the city wall in front die?
Shouldn’t!
They are innocent and pitiful.
But weren’t the tens of thousands of Su’s soldiers pitiful that day?
They shed blood and sweat to guard the border but couldn't even get their pay, and in the end, the people they were protecting stabbed them .
In that battle, Su Qingqing died, and because of her death, many members of the Su family's army perished.
How many men have ever returned from wars in history?
The soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice or death in battle, but they are only afraid of... dying in the hands of their own people!
Su Qingqing never claimed to be a good person. She gritted her teeth, retracted the whip in her hand, and took a long bow from Wang Yu.
The sharp arrow was nocked, the bow was drawn to full length, and three arrows were fired at once.
Whoosh
The arrow feathers pierced the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
The innocent prince and grandson of the emperor who were pushed onto the city gate tower were shot by an arrow and fell to the ground!
The reason why Su Qingqing took action was because she knew that if she let Takle's soldiers do it, they would die in even greater pain.
As Su Qingqing shot her sharp arrows, the leader of the Duke of Zhenguo's personal guards gave orders without hesitation, "Keep attacking!"
Just as the order was given, a shrill cry was heard from the city gate tower.
"Mother, save me! Mother, Imperial Grandmother, save me!"
Su Qingqing was stunned.
It’s the seventh princess.
The Queen Mother retreated from the palace in a hurry, but didn't even take the Seventh Princess with her?
The Seventh Princess was pushed by the soldiers behind her, staggered, and hit her head on the stone pile in front of her, bleeding profusely in an instant.
"This is your legitimate princess. If you want her to live, retreat."
However, the attack from below did not stop at all.
The man got angry and tore off the seventh princess' shirt.
The brocade was torn with a harsh sound. The Seventh Princess was so terrified that she cried hoarsely and desperately in this cold winter weather.
"Save me, save me."
However, none of the personal soldiers of the Duke of Zhenguo hesitated, and their offensive actions had no effect at all.
Although, rationally speaking, there shouldn't be any impact.
But people always have emotions.
Jixiang's eyes turned red as she watched the Seventh Princess's clothes being torn to pieces. She roared in anger.
"Master, kill her!"
Before the auspicious words could be finished, Wang Yu beside him drew his arrow and shot it.
Bang.
One arrow locked the throat.
The seventh princess fell backwards onto the cold, hard city wall, her eyes wide open with humiliation and despair, resentment and unwillingness.
The hostages did not restrict the offensive pace of the Xishan camp and the Duke of Zhenguo's personal soldiers, but instead stimulated them to become even more blood- gushing.
In addition, the Queen Mother transferred a reserve private army of the Second Prince, and soon, the troops that Prince Yu had sent from Shilipu were attacked from both sides and were completely wiped out.
As soon as they disappeared, the situation was reversed in an instant, and almost all the troops rushed to the palace.
The Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.
When the news of the seventh princess's murder came, the queen was so shocked that she vomited blood.
"Who is that bitch who dared to kill my son? I will make him pay a hundred times the price!"
He Chao glanced at the Queen and advised, "If she hadn't been shot, Her Highness the Seventh Princess would have suffered even more humiliation."
The queen smashed the cup beside her and yelled at He Chao in a rage.
"You are all useless. Why didn't you bring Xiao Qi out at that time? Don't you have a ladder? Why didn't you use the ladder to rescue her?"
The queen was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped He Chao in the face.
“That’s enough!”
The Queen Mother almost pissed the Queen off to death.
"It's your responsibility that Xiao Qi wasn't brought out. It was you who didn't bring her out. Why are you so angry at Mr. He? Someone, the queen is tired, help her down!"
Without further ado, the Queen Mother ordered her men to drag the Queen away by force.
She turned around and bowed to He Chao, "Mr. He has been wronged, don't bother with her. Xiao Qi... is her biological child after all. Under the circumstances at that time, shooting was the best option."
The queen had a strong hand, and He Chao had been in poor health for many years, so the slap made him bleed.
He Chao tilted his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. A look flashed across his eyes, and he turned around and said lightly, "Now, we should charge into the palace."
They did break into the palace.
In order to grab the credit, the Duke of Zhenguo's personal soldiers rushed to the front.
Then……
No one expected that King Yu dug the corridor in the palace into a hollow one.
Thousands of personal soldiers rushed into the corridor. The corridor could not bear the weight and collapsed in an instant.
