Arrows fly like locusts,
"Protect the Emperor!"
"Protect the Emperor!"
The soldiers around Zhao Huan rushed forward one after another to serve as his human shield. Zhao Huan's eyes became moist. It turned out that there were so many loyal soldiers who were willing to risk their lives for him.
"Don't come up!" Zhao Huan shouted. This time the verbal order was ineffective, and the soldiers continued to advance.
Countless soldiers rushed forward to block him, Zhao Huan's eyes filled with despair and anger. He watched helplessly as the Dragon Guards and the Palace Guards fell before his eyes, each one advancing without complaint.
The injured Nangong Lian'er was also stunned. What kind of emperor was this that deserved so many people to protect him fearlessly?
Zhao Gou was jealous and furious. Why were Zhao Huan's soldiers so fearless? They were like crazy, shouting "Protect the Emperor!" and throwing themselves at Zhao Huan again and again.
The masses have sharp eyes. These guards had followed Zhao Huan in his campaigns, and they knew what kind of emperor he was.
This emperor made mistakes, even taking actions that were often out of line. But he also truly worked for the good of his country and his people. He drove out the Tartar invaders, reduced corvée labor, showed concern for his officers and men, reorganized those pedantic old ministers, and drove the arrogant Jin army back into their lair. Now, this good emperor was about to be killed by the rebels, and the only thing he could do was to protect the emperor he admired with his own body.
The people in Zhao Gou's cavalry seemed to have forgotten about attacking. They were shocked when they saw these fearless soldiers around the emperor performing suicidal acts to protect him.
More than a dozen archers continued to draw long arrows from the quivers behind them and shoot at Zhao Huan.
With the sound of rumbling hooves and the flying of dust, a team of black soldiers rushed over like flying, the Tiger Yamen!
Zheng Xian came with his Tiger Yasi officials.
"Swish, swish, swish!..." Black Tiger uniform, eyebrow-tipped knife. Before a dozen archers could react, half of them had been hacked to the ground by the Tiger Yasi's men.
Nearly a thousand officials from the Tiger Yasi rushed into the battle formation with eyebrow-pointing knives in hand, and quickly cut off and surrounded the guards of the Horse Army Division.
It was like light appearing in the darkness of despair, or like a drowned man finding a piece of floating wood. The cries of the Tiger Yasi officers shook the heavens as hundreds of them broke through the encirclement, surrounding Zhao Huan and guarding the emperor.
The remaining officers engaged in a chaotic battle with Zhao Gou's men. The Tiger Yasi were all elites selected from the imperial guards, and they had the advantage in numbers. The situation reversed again!
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