OBS Chapter 649 Father, will you write the imperial edict of succession or not?
Chapter 649 Father, will you write the imperial edict of succession or not?
The women of the imperial palace and some women of officials who had come to escape robbery were all in the administrative tent.
But how could so many people hide in such a simple office tent?
The women and children who had nowhere to hide were in a panic, only Baili Ruyun remained calm.
"Don't panic! Don't run! Don't shout!"
"Everyone, pick up everything you have that can be used as a weapon, gather together, and fight the rebels together!"
After hearing this, the ladies from prominent families and wives of officials cried even harder.
They had lived a life of luxury and had never experienced such a scene. They were completely panicked and at a loss, let alone fighting against the rebels!
"Mom, are we going to die here?"
"I wouldn't have come if I had known! Now I'm going to lose my life!"
"It would be better if I just died. If someone..."
They might as well just die!
At this time, the sound of men fighting with the rebels and the occasional roar of tigers could be heard outside the tent.
"Everyone, hold the tent! Protect the women!"
"Brothers, don't be afraid. Today we killed the army and protected the women. We will also be included in the military merit book in the future!"
Several men shouted, and then there was a scuffle.
"It's my dad!"
A young lady screamed in surprise, with a look of surprise on her face.
“And my brother!!”
A group of women showed surprise on their faces at having survived the disaster, as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.
Yier couldn't wait any longer, and rushed out while Baili Rushu wasn't paying attention.
“Yier!!”
"Sister Yier!"
Many people were calling her name behind her, but Yier seemed not to hear.
As soon as she opened the curtain, she flew out and knocked a rebel who was waving a knife at Wuwu away with one punch.
When Wuwu saw her coming, he roared again, seeming particularly excited, and even jumped more vigorously.
It's time for them to fight side by side again!
"Brother, be careful!"
A startled cry from the other side of the tent made Yier turn around and see an official in pine and crane-patterned uniform being hacked at with a knife.
"No killing!"
Yier's face changed and she bounced out again. With one punch, she knocked the soldier with the knife away.
The official who was chopped had a look of fear on his face and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was waiting for death to come.
However, there was a "crack" sound of broken bones, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a little girl in a red riding suit standing in front of him, her fist raised and her face full of anger.
She looked around and picked up a knife from the ground.
The knife was very heavy and would have been impossible for an ordinary child to lift, but she held it easily, as if she was holding a piece of wood.
The next moment, she rushed into the crowd, brandishing a knife.
She saw a small red figure waving a sword longer than herself. Wherever she passed, rebels fell one after another. She covered her thigh and screamed.
Xuan Feng got a moment to breathe, and when he turned around, he saw Yi'er killing people in the crowd. He was so scared that his heart almost stopped.
"Little Princess! Danger!!"
He shouted, and then came to the rescue and help.
However, his concerns were obviously unnecessary.
Yi'er's body is agile and active, like an elusive red light, slippery and elusive.
With his small body and wielding a long sword, he quickly injured half of the invading rebels!
Xuan Feng was a little surprised, but the rebels did not give him much time to be surprised, and he was soon caught up in the fight.
Some civil servants stared at the scene in amazement, unable to believe their eyes.
"Everyone, kill the wounded rebels on the spot!"
Wen Li was also among the group. He shouted loudly, bringing all the stunned officials back to their senses.
Then, the men picked up the rebels’ knives from the ground and cleared out all the rebels who had been injured by the little princess!
"Sister Ziyuan, am I seeing correctly? Isn't that the sword technique that Brother Nan taught us this afternoon?"
Ziyi stood in front of Xu Sinian, staring at Yier's red figure in surprise.
In the past, the children would call Nanqi "General Nan" at most, but now, they all follow Yi'er and call Nanqi brother.
Zi Yi looked at the sword technique and seemed to remember only two moves, one was "Hooking the Sky" and the other was "Flying Dust". As for how these two moves were connected, he had no memory at all.
Now, after seeing Yi'er's actions, he remembered that this was the case.
Although Ziyuan had long been accustomed to Yier, she was still amazed and envious when she saw Yier easily defeat the rebels.
"Maybe this is the difference in talent?!"
She watched the sword techniques taught by Nanqi several times, but she couldn't replicate it in her mind at all, it was too fast!
Where is Ke Yier!
Effortlessly, he mastered all the sword techniques! Even though he was using a knife, his movements, form, and lethality were no less impressive than those displayed by Nan Qi...
This is simply "comparing yourself to others will only make you angry"!
Zi Le ignored the two and just stood aside, clapping his hands and shouting, "Sister Yi Er is awesome!!"
On the battlefield in the rear, with the help of the people arranged by Shu He and a ferocious tiger running rampant, the situation was still manageable.
But the battlefield ahead seems much more dangerous.
After Concubine De's death, Baili Moyin completely lost his scruples. The black flags were waving, and more troops rushed from all directions.
The entire palace was surrounded.
Baili Moyin even mounted his warhorse and approached Emperor Qiwen.
Shu He, Nan Qi, Meng Fang, Su Che, as well as the emperor and the secret guards brought by Shu He, all gathered in front of the camp gate, ready for battle.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
Baili Moyin's loud shout stunned the remaining soldiers of Yuhengsi.
They suffered heavy casualties, and of the three thousand mountain defenders, there should be less than a hundred left.
They were just soldiers guarding the mountains, not generals killing enemies on the front lines. They didn't want to die, and they didn't want to become victims of the people in power in the palace.
Gradually, some people put down their knives and joined the rebel camp.
When one person takes the lead, more and more people will follow.
Without the stubborn resistance of the soldiers guarding the mountain, the Yonghua army easily broke into the encirclement.
There was a mixture of pride and madness in Baili Moyin's eyes as he led his army to the front of the camp.
There was only a thick and long fence blocking the two sides.
At this time, there were only a few guards and secret guards brought by the emperor left, and they all retreated to the front of the camp.
Baili Moyin was confident of victory and looked at Emperor Qiwen with a proud attitude.
"Father, will you write the imperial edict to pass on the throne or not?"