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Chapter 164 The real reason for Yang Wenqian's rebellion

Chapter 164 The real reason why Yang Wengan rebelled

Zheng Wencai is not a fool, and he immediately felt that this was a trap. The Baiqisi was very strict. In addition to Changsun Wuji, the chief supervisor and Ye Zhiqiu, the chief clan, such as Zheng Wencai, although he was not the main figure of Baiqisi, he had a clan uncle, which was Zheng Rentai, so his identity could also be exposed to many secrets.

As his head turned sharply, Zheng Wencai lowered his voice to the bearded man beside him and said, "The wind is tight, huh!"

Just then, Yuwen Zhaoyi shouted coldly: "Shoot the arrow!"

The more than a hundred guards who followed Yuwen Zhaoyi were the elite of the Detachment of Women and Li Xiuning's confidant. These people followed Li Xiuning to rise up in Guanzhong for thirteen years. They fought against the Sui army, Liu Wuzhou, and Turks. For a mob like the Baiqisi, even if the number of people was equal, they would be considered bullying them.

Without saying a word, more than a hundred knights picked up the crossbow machine and pulled the Jikuo at the Hundred Knights who were only thirty or forty steps away from them. A dense metal tremolo sounded as if the air was trembling. The sound of arrows tearing the flesh and blood in the middle of the Hundred Knights' cavalry was loudly heard.

These crossbows are not the Tang Dynasty crossbows, but the steel crossbows created by Chen Ying's command are reduced versions of the scorpion crossbow. Although they are reduced versions, the strength of the crossbow is really amazing. No matter whether they are worn with armor or not, they will be a perfect end. The crossbow arrow swept over, the man was overturned, and the horse was overturned, and half of it was knocked down with one volley.

Originally, with the strength of these more than a hundred female deputies, they could even shoot all the dozens of cavalry knights to death in one wave. However, Yuwen Zhaoyi had already secretly ordered that killing people was just to put the head on the ground. However, Yuwen Zhaoyi not only needed to kill people, but she also needed to kill her heart.

Seven or eight hundred cavalry knights were spared at once, and these knights were undoubtedly exceptional. They were all shot into hedgehogs, striking the knights on the horse's back and the war horse together.

The hairs of the Hundred-Chief Knights stood up all over their bodies, screaming and turning their horses to try to escape. The second row of crossbow arrows poured out, and even the people and horses became hedgehogs. Then the third row of crossbow arrows shot in anger and swept down another piece. Zheng Wencai cut over a soldier of the Hundred-Chief Knight who was trying to escape. Of course, he was not afraid of him running away, but was afraid that he would leak the secrets of the Hundred-Chief Knight alive.

Zheng Wencai shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone! Their powerful crossbow can only be shot for one round. We can easily chop them into meat sauce by gritting our teeth and rushing forward!"

This is a truth. The advantages of crossbows are high accuracy, long range, and high lethality. The disadvantage is that they are inconvenient to load. The time for shooting an arrow is enough for the archers to pour out seven or eight arrows. Therefore, crossbows are a weapon that relies on range to make a living. If the cavalry fights to withstand several rounds of large casualties, the crossbows will never be able to withstand it. The knights of the Hundred-Chattan Knights who were shot to death also realized this. However, now there are only four people, including Zheng Wencai. Four people attacked more than one hundred enemies unless they were in their brains. Although Zheng Wencai was a bastard, he also knew that he had completely fallen today. He waved his saber and howled, intending to fight for one to make enough money and earn one to two.

However, at this time, Yuwen Zhaoyi was wearing a red robe and rushed down the hillside. Other knights slowly loaded crossbow arrows.

When Zheng Wencai saw Yuwen Zhaoyi riding alone, he even had an illusion, which was very ridiculous. As Yuwen Shu's daughter, Yu Wenji and Yu Wenshiji's sister, Yu Wenji's not surprised that Yu Wen Zhaoyi could do some riding skills, and it was not surprising that she could slash people with a knife. Did she really think she was Princess Ping'an?

Zheng Wencai shouted sternly: "Bitch, who are you?"

Yuwen Zhaoyi rode his horse down from the high slope, pressing down like a mountain of Tai! While charging, her head appeared from time to time, those dark days and those inhuman tortures in the devil's cave. She was originally the beauty of heaven and the third person in the harem of the Tang Dynasty. If she was not unfair to be the lord of the harem in the future, she would be the world of Mother Yi. However, because of these beasts, she would be completely finished in this life!

Hatred made Yuwen Zhaoyi forget his fear and timidity. She had only one thought in her mind to kill these beasts.

"Puff..."

The sharp blade passed through the armpit of a cavalryman in the Hundred-Chief. The man used the horse's stance and the sword's stance to gently cut off the knight's arm holding the knife.

The knight fell from the war horse and fainted immediately after falling into pain.

Blood spurted Yuwen Zhaoyi all over, and Yuwen Zhaoyi chased Zheng Wencai again.

The bearded man held up a long knife and slashed at Yuwen Zhaoyi, cursing: "Smelly girls are looking for death!"

He raised his sword to slash Yuwen Zhaoyi, but there was only Zheng Wen in Yuwen Zhaoyi's eyes, so he didn't dodge at all. The bearded man was immediately overjoyed. He wanted to hold this woman hostage and break through.

However, at this moment, the sound of crossbow arrows that had already been silent broke through the air sounded again.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Three Hundred Knights, including bearded men, were shot into all limbs by crossbow arrows and fell to the ground with convulsions.

Yuwen Zhaoyi slashed Zheng Wencai's back with a knife, and a foot-long hole immediately appeared on his back, dripping blood.

Zheng Wencai was frightened and hugged the horse's neck and continued running.

At this moment, a cavalryman of the Lady held a horse spear and stabbed Zheng Wencai.

It was not until this moment that he realized that this group of knights was absolutely extraordinary. The cost of horse lances was very high. It took three years for a horse lance to be built. The army could not afford it. In fact, the court would rather equip the knights with iron armor than equip the horse lances, because the cost of a horse lance was more than 200 stag of armor.

If more than a hundred knights can be equipped with powerful crossbows and horse spears, such an army is definitely not the official army of the court. These knights with the spirit of a rank of troops in every move are either from a family or from a nobleman’s personal guards.

Zheng Wencai tied the reins tightly because a sharp horse spear had already pressed against the tip of his nose.

Yuwen Zhaoyi walked to Zheng Wencai, jumped off the war horse, then raised the whip, swung the whip, and brought a gust of wind, falling heavily, and swung a piece of flesh on Zheng Wencai. Zheng Wencai was so painful that his whole body twitched, and his neighed: "Bitch, I...I won't let you go! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to capture you as a camp prostitute, and thousands of people ride and tens of thousands of people, I...ah!!!"

He was only halfway through his harsh words, and another whip was whipped down, and another piece of flesh was swept away from him. This severe pain was a hundred times more severe than being dragged by a horse just now. The pain was so painful that he lost the strength to curse. Yuwen Zhaoyi swung the whip like a gust of wind, and thrust at Zheng Wencai with no life, whipping and scolding: "I'm still showing off my might, right? I'll let you play, I'll let you play... why don't you play?"

At this moment, a muffled sound rang out, and Yuwen Zhaoyi kicked Zheng Wencai's lower body.

The soldiers of the Detachment of Women only felt a chill in their lower body, and the cold sweat instantly flowed.

At this time, they had already classified Yuwen Zhaoyi as the ranks that they must not offend.

Yuwen Zhaoyi turned to look at the female guards and said, "Who can peel it?"

The soldiers of the Detachment of Women looked at each other, and one of the brigades plucked up his courage and said, "My wife, we all don't have that craft. Even ordinary people don't know this kind of craft, but I think someone in the palace should understand it!"

Yuwen Zhaoyi curled her lips and said, "You don't know how to do it, then I'll do it myself!"

As she said that, she picked up the horizontal knife and walked towards the beard that Youyou woke up. She raised the knife and fell off a large piece of flesh and blood.

The bearded man just woke up and fainted from pain again.

When Yuwen Zhaoyi walked towards Zheng Wencai, Zheng Wencai no longer dared to be angry. He begged for mercy and said, "Auntie, what do you want to ask?"

Yuwen Zhaoyi waved her hand and said, "Take him a place to ask!"

...

Liangzhou General Administration, in the warm pavilion in the backyard. The windows of the warm pavilion are closed, even during the day, and it seems gloomy and terrifying. King Li Yuanji of Qi walked into the warm pavilion alone with a wine pot.

There were various files and messy things in the warm room. Li Yuanji was very unaccustomed to the smell of the warm room. He walked to the window and opened the window.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Li Yuanji felt much more comfortable.

At this moment, a hoarse sound that made people goosebumps came from the depths of the warm-up pavilion, as harsh as the sound of a dull knife rubbing against the wood: "Close!"

Li Yuanji shook his head and said, "Yuwen...Sir, this room is too boring!"

"Close!" The hoarse voice said in an unquestionable tone: "Close!"

Li Yuanji closed the window helplessly, instead resisted the strange smell, walked inside, and sat down in front of the man in black with his body huddled in the black cloak.

The man in black reached out to take the wine pot from Li Yuanji's hand, and then poured the wine into his mouth.

After a long time, the man in black said, "Have you found out what you asked you to check?"

Li Yuanji nodded and said, "I checked it, but there is no news you want. I know very well how many people there are in the East Palace. My elder brother is too generous and he doesn't want to use fine work and secret whistle. Therefore, there is no intelligence organization at all in the East Palace. All the sources of information from the East Palace are mainly provided by Wei Ting of Wei in Jingzhao. However, you also know that Wei in Jingzhao can't steal a concubine from Chang'an silently!"

The man in black continued to roar and said in a hoarse voice: "Where is Chen Ying?"

"There is a tiger-like congregation under Chen Ying!" Li Yuanji smiled bitterly and said, "Chen Ying's tiger-like congregation has this strength. However, at the time of the incident, Chen Ying's staff in Chang'an had no action. The information reported by Ma Zhou and Xu Jingzong showed that Chen Ying was unaware of this matter. Moreover, Chen Ying did not do anything good at doing this!"

"Your Highness, you are right. Yang Wengan rebelled and the Qin Palace benefited the most!" The man in black smiled and said, "Now it can finally be sorted out!"

"What have you sorted out?" Li Yuanji asked in surprise.

The man in black had a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He said to the side of his vagina: "Yang Wengan's motive for rebellion!"

Li Yuanji was stunned.
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