My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 132: Attack and defense of Xianyang Palace, Ying Chengyu sleeps with him!

With Huang Jie present, Zhao Si's troops crossed the palace gate area without any hindrance and poured into the square in front of Qilin Hall.

As soon as he entered the square, Zhao Si saw thousands of soldiers standing on the stairs leading to Qilin Hall.

Zhao Si called out in a deep voice: "Master Weiyang, if you don't surrender, when will you wait?"

However, the only thing that greeted Zhao Si was Mi Chen's indifferent order: "Shoot!"

Behind Mi Chen, thousands of archers drew their bows and set arrows, aiming at the county soldiers under the stairs.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

The sound of bowstrings exploded, and thousands of arrows shot condescendingly towards the county soldiers.

Zhao Si shouted: "Shield!"

The sword and shield wielders in the front row quickly raised their shields, but there were still wailing sounds one after another.

Zhao Si quickly ordered again: "Go forward!"

The archers under Mi Chen's command were in a commanding position so that the archers under Zhao Si could not even fight back. Zhao Si could only endure the damage and quickly moved forward with his sword and shield held in front of him.

As long as they rush across the square in front of the temple and up the stairs, they can reverse the situation of being passively beaten!
However, just as Zhao Si's troops crossed the middle of the square, the side doors on both sides of the square in front of the palace suddenly opened.

The young servant Xiong Hu personally sat on a bronze chariot and shouted angrily: "Charge and kill!"

Each bronze chariot was followed by thirty soldiers accompanying the chariot. Four chariots shot out from the left and right sides and rushed directly to the position of the central army under Zhao Si's command.

Zhao Si's heart condensed, and he ordered in a deep voice: "The spearmen retreated to the rear, dispersed the formation, suppressed with bows and arrows!"

When giving the order, Zhao Si also quickly rode his horse to avoid the rear army.

The anger that could not be vented against Mi Chen's archers was all vented at Xiong Hu's troops, but most of it was blocked by the baffles of the chariot.

Facing the tanks rushing in like tanks, the Chinese army panicked!

It happened that Zhao Si had just ordered the formation to disperse, so all the soldiers hurriedly ran towards the deserted place, and the formation was in chaos!

The spear in Xiong Hu's hand stabbed a spearman mercilessly.

"kill!"

One shot pierced the heart of a spearman. Xionghu straightened his spear and used the speed of the chariot's charge to pierce the three archers into candied haws.

"happy!"

Xiong Hu laughed heartily, sat down on the chariot and had already killed Zhao Si's troops. He circled around the open space and turned around to charge again.

On the high platform, Mi Chen gave an order: "Target the enemy's rear, speed up the shooting!"

The chariot was like a dragon, ramming back and forth among the county soldiers' formation time and time again, making it impossible for the county soldiers to defend themselves with shields.

Arrows rained down on the county soldiers who hurriedly avoided and were unable to fight back, causing more and more damage.

Zhao Si rode his horse back and forth in the rear, shouting orders: "Don't mess up!"

"The front army retreated, and the middle army made room to dodge, encircling the enemy's chariots and infantry!"

Zhao Si watched helplessly as his county soldiers died in the square, remaining indifferent.

All his attention was focused on the horses pulling the chariot.

Finally, Zhao Si found that the horse he was driving was exhausted, so he shouted: "The spearmen come out!"

"The two armies are attacking from behind!"

"Archers shoot all the bears and tigers!"

"Anyone who blocks a chariot will be honored with a second rank!"

"Those who kill bears and tigers will be honored with a third-class title!"

Although our side has suffered huge battle losses, the losses belong to the Chinese army. What does it have to do with our front and rear armies?
And the promise of becoming a third-class knight is too tempting!

The spearmen who had retreated to the rear early looked at each other, suppressed the fear of the chariot in their hearts, stepped forward, and thrust out their spears.

The archers aimed at the bears and tigers and began to shoot intensively!
"Ah!" An arrow hit his back, causing Xiong Hu to cry out in pain.

But Xiong Hu didn't have time to pay attention to the arrow wound on his back. He just stabbed a gunman on the left with a shot and shouted in a low voice: "Quick, rush out!"

There is a smooth road in front of the chariot, but there are swords, guns, swords and halberds on both sides of the chariot.

And the swords, guns, swords and halberds on both sides are still closing!
It was difficult for the county soldiers to cross the bronze baffles and attack Xiong Hu on the carriage, so they fell on the horses pulling the carriage.

Finally, the chariot was forced to stop.

Mi Chen's voice was a little more anxious: "Shoot as hard as you can!"

However, not long after, Mi Chen heard Xiong Hu's sad cry: "Xiong, Wan Sheng!"

There was a hint of sadness in Mi Chen's eyes.

Xiong Hu is the son of Mi Chen's aunt's family, that is, Mi Chen's cousin. The relationship between the two is quite good.

But now, Mi Chen could only watch Xiong Hu die among the enemy soldiers.

no way.

As a lieutenant of the Imperial Guard, Mi Chen could only have a thousand regular troops to his name.

Even if Xiong Hu and other clan members brought their troops into Xianyang Palace, Mi Chen's side could only mobilize less than 500 troops into the palace in advance.

Facing seven thousand enemy troops, Mi Chen could only use this method to consume the enemy troops.

"Your sacrifice is valuable." Looking at the more than a thousand corpses lying across the square, Mi Chen ordered in a deep voice: "Back off!"

After retreating all the way to the door, Mi Chen saw her nephew Mi Hua who had been waiting there for a long time.

Mi Chen solemnly raised his hands: "Hua'er, thank you!"

Mi Hua returned the gift with her hands raised: "I must have delayed it for more than half an hour for my uncle!"

After finishing his words, Mi Hua shouted in a deep voice: "Commanders, respond to the enemy!"

Yingmen, Lumen... every favorable terrain in Xianyang Palace was fully utilized by Mi Chen.

Although Zhao Si's side had more troops, Mi Chen could always find opportunities to form a local battlefield and use more to attack fewer, or make Zhao Si's troops unable to fight back at some cost.

The sun was setting in the west, Xianyang Palace was covered in blood from Qilin Hall to the Harem, and Mi Chen had to retreat to the last line of defense.

Huayang Palace!
"Brother Chen!" Looking at Mi Chen who had returned to Huayang Palace, the Queen Mother of Huayang came forward and gently grabbed Mi Chen's hand: "Are you okay?"

Mi Chen lowered his head in shame: "My brother is not injured." "However, Xiong Hu and Mi Le have been killed in the battle, and Mi Hua is seriously injured. The enemy has passed Beiyang Palace and is about to arrive at Huayang Palace."

"Brother and sister are disappointed."

It is not that Mi Chen has never participated in the offensive and defensive battles of Xianyang Palace, but this time the intensity of Lao Ai's attack was far beyond Mi Chen's expectation.

The reinforcements that were originally scheduled to be dispatched after the war started were nowhere to be seen, and even Mi Chen's own servants and guest troops had not yet arrived.

Obviously, the defense force in Xianyang City was not inferior to that of the troops attacking Xianyang Palace. This was why the reinforcements were delayed in arriving at the battlefield.

Queen Mother Huayang smiled: "We have already been prepared to die in battle, so why are we bothered by death?"

"The war is still undecided. Who dares to say victory or defeat? Why should we be downcast?"

"You promised to protect me for the rest of your life."

Mi Chen nodded vigorously: "Brother must protect my sister's safety!"

Holding the hilt of the sword, Mi Chen looked at the clan members and shouted in a deep voice: "Follow me to the palace wall!"

"Fight to the death!"

Before the war started, the Queen Mother Huayang ordered all the maids and eunuchs in Xianyang Palace to gather in Huayang Palace.

Now that the war was unfavorable, the Empress Dowager Huayang summoned all the eunuchs, maids, and eunuchs, and spoke in a warm voice: "I have been in the palace alone for more than forty years, and I have never treated anyone in the palace badly."

In this regard, everyone including Zhao Gao nodded in agreement.

The Queen Mother Huayang didn't have any bad habits. She had no obsessions or pursuits except being easily homesick, and she was easy to serve.

She studied under Empress Dowager Xuan with a measure of reward and punishment, and firmly held the harem in her hands. Facing Empress Dowager Huayang, people in the palace often felt fear and respect.

Empress Dowager Huayang's voice became deeper: "I treat you all kindly, today is the time for you to serve me."

"Everyone should know that Gu Gu never hesitates to reward you generously!"

"If I can survive this battle, everyone who participates in the battle will be knighted to the first level!"

"The one who fights bravely in this battle will be rewarded with one yi, and the one who kills the most enemies in this battle will be rewarded with one jin!"

"If you die in battle, all rewards will be received by your family members, and your rank will not be reduced!"

All the eunuchs, maids and eunuchs in Huayang Palace were short of breath.

Although the title means nothing to them after entering the palace, it can make their families live a good life.

As for whether Queen Mother Huayang can fulfill her promise?

No one would have any doubts.

Whoever the Empress Dowager Huayang wants to be the King of Qin can be the King of Qin, let alone just give them a first-class title.

And if Queen Mother Huayang dies, can they still live?
Without thinking much, all the palace attendants shouted in unison: "I am willing to die for the Queen Mother!"

Queen Mother Huayang nodded happily: "Very good!"

"Then, fight to the death!"

……

Outside Xianyang Palace, Mi Chen and others' servants, guests and ministers frantically attacked the palace gate and fought fiercely with Huang Jie.

In Xianyang Palace, Zhao Si's troops lacked siege weapons and could only use human lives to fill up the palace wall defense system of Queen Mother Huayang.

The inside and outside of Xianyang Palace had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even the place where Ying Zheng worked and rested daily was filled with corpses.

But all this seems to have nothing to do with the owner of Xianyang Palace - Ying Zheng!
At this moment, Ying Zheng was supporting Zhao Ji filially.

"Mother, please slow down."

"If you drink too much, please slow down."

But how strong is Ying Zheng’s hand!

Zhao Ji hissed in pain and slapped Ying Zheng dissatisfied: "You are too strong, let Zhu'er help you!"

Ying Chengyu:? ? ?

You are not my mother. You asked me to help you?
However, Ying Zheng pretended to be filial, and Ying Chengyu had no choice but to obey.

Lao Ai watched with incomprehensible eyes as Ying Chengyu helped Zhao Ji towards the harem.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the sadness in her heart, Lao Ai asked in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, the Yonggao Bedroom has been cleaned long ago. Do you want the eunuch to put the objects in it first?"

However, Ying Zheng said quietly: "I am just busy serving my mother. There is no need or reason to worry about other things!"

Lao Ai pretended not to hear the hidden meaning of Ying Zheng's words, but just smiled and handed over:
"The Queen Mother ordered her ministers to make arrangements for the king's trivial matters when he comes to Yongcheng."

"These are all matters within the scope of my duties."

Ying Zheng did not answer but asked: "How is your mother's appetite these days?"

At this moment, Ying Zheng looked like a filial child asking the nurse about his mother's health.

Facing Ying Zheng's questions, Lao Ai could only answer them one by one.

After almost half an hour, Ying Chengyu ran back in a hurry.

"Brother Wang!" Seeing Ying Chengyu in such a hurry, Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice, "Are you okay?"

Ying Chengyu shook his head: "My brother is fine, but..." Ying Chengyu said in a complicated voice: "The Queen Mother is drunk."

Ying Chengyu finally understood why Zhao Ji not only did not take the opportunity to punish him that night when Dazheng Palace was burned down, but also gave him the privilege of walking in Nangong.

This woman is simply a beauty-loving brain!
Compared to Ying Chengyu, Ying Zheng understands better what kind of person Zhao Ji is.

After hearing what Ying Chengqiu said, Ying Zhengqi's eyelids were twitching.

Mother, you snatched the throne from me, and I recognized it. After all, this position has great appeal to everyone.

But why do you still want to rob the prince's younger brother?

This is the only relative I have now!

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

Quickly leaving Zhuoyang Palace and getting into the carriage, Ying Zheng said in a voice that could not be refused: "Brother Wang, you will stay with me in Qinian Palace tonight!"

(End of this chapter)