Chapter 792: Open war (4)

Chapter 792 Wars (4)
The cold voice was brought into the ear with a thick sarcasm. Takuya's face was iron and blue, and the rough and rough hand was tightly held: he knew that his three kings couldn't stand it, but fortunately he was not prepared to rely on the three brothers. !
Tuoba Hao looked at Murong Xue: "Even if the three kings escaped, the prince is alone, not so good!"
Looking at the strange smile that he curled up in his mouth, Murong Xue slammed his eyes coldly, and flashed a glimmer of thought in her mind. She couldn’t see it clearly before, and saw the Tuobahao figure in front of her indented and indented. In the land, quickly go to the distance...
This is an island country... No, it is Fusang’s ninja!
Murong Xue’s wrist turned over, and the soft sword in his hand gave a sword, and beaten to the fast moving small earth bag. He only heard the sound of 'brushing', a blood flew out, and the small earth bag was divided. The two halves are still.
Murong Xue ran quickly and stepped on the small earthen bag. He only felt the hardship of the earthen bag. It was not like someone's appearance: "Tuo Haohao ran, but it was very fast... but he was Not a light injury..."
Ouyang Shaohao slowly came forward and looked at the small earthen bag that was blood-stained. The low-low road: "The ninja of Fusang is really pervasive!" Qingyan, southern Xinjiang, and even Turkic have the shadow of Fuso.

Yeah!
Murong Xue nodded in agreement: Qingyan, South Xinjiang has a prosperous business and convenient transportation. Every year, a large number of people flock to or emerge from the capital. It is not surprising that people from both countries can collude with Fusang.
However, the Turks are far away from the grasslands, and most of the Turks are hunting for a living. Even if they are selling goods, they are also going west, doing business with the Western Regions. Fusang, who is far east of the sea, has colluded with them. It is really ambition...
The breeze blew, the thick smell lingered around the tip of the nose, and Murong Xue suddenly returned to God, glanced at the blood and dead bodies on the ground, and said: "Let's go."
Thousands of Turkic guards were killed, and the movement was huge. It must have alarmed the guards of the Turkic King City. They will soon come here. It is not a long time to stay here...
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, holding Murong Xue's little hand slowly, don't want to, just walked a few steps, a while oh! The violent sound of the sudden passed over, and the ground of the earthquake was shaking.
Murong Xue stepped forward: "What sound?"
The hurricane listened carefully for a moment, and the low voice said: "It seems that someone is hitting something..."
Hit something? Blue sky, what is it that makes such a big move?
"The sound seems to have been passed from the direction of the cold king's house."
"Is it?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and pulled Ouyang Shaoyu to the air. He looked at the cold king's house and saw the cold king's palace gate closed. Dozens of Wangfu guards stood in the high wall and held sharp. The long sword, the abrupt guards who jumped on the high wall, slashed and slashed, and the Turkic guards were seriously injured, falling one after another...
In addition, more than a dozen Turkic guards carried a large round long round log, and then slammed into the Wangfu gate again and again. Every time they hit it, the ground would tremble...
"What is going on?" Murong Xue frowned, and the end-to-end, how did the Turkic guards hit the door of the cold king's palace? Look at the look of the Turkic Guards, the style is like a siege in the pool: "Isn't that the extension of the tyranny to find the king of the Turkic king is exposed?"
"It is possible." Ouyang Shaohao nodded gently. If it was not such an important matter, the Turkic King would never send the Turkic guards to attack the Hanwangfu under the light of the sky.
Murong Xue gently raised his eyebrows: "The thoughts of Tuohan Han have always been hidden, and they have not shown the meaning of wanting to fight for power. How did the Turkic king get the evidence he wanted to take the position?" Only by getting the evidence, the Turkic King I dare to be so unscrupulous to catch the extension of the cold...
"This question needs to ask the Turkic king or the extension of the cold!" Ouyang Shaoyu answered casually, faintly looking at the battlefield outside the Hanwangfu, only to see the martial arts guards who jumped on the high wall of the Hanwangfu were killed. Batch, Yinhong's blood stained the walls and the ground.
The gate of the Han Wangfu, under the heavy impact of the log, does not move!
The Turkic guards stopped the door, threw the log aside, and gathered it in front of a leader. For a moment, the guards took out the bows and arrows that they carried with them, lit the arrowheads, tied the strings, and shot at the cold king’s palace. past.
The guards of the Wangfu who stood in the wall of the Hanwangfu looked at them with a glimpse of their swords and arrows, but many rockets were shot into the Hanwangfu. The pavilions and pavilions of the palace, all the flowers and trees were on fire...
In the thick smoke, it is faintly visible, oh, oh, the little screams and screams, and rushes around: "It’s on fire... Come here... Firefighting..."
The guards of the palace are fighting against the enemy, unable to spare the idle fire, burning the fire, and igniting most of the cold kings, squatting, squatting, squatting, and the guards are all around, chaos.
Murong Xue’s eyes sank and lowered.
Would we like to help?
She also wanted to cooperate with Tuohanhan to deal with the Turkic king. If Tuohan was burned to death, she could find it in a short time. Not so good partner.

No!
Ouyang Shaohao didn’t want to, and he shook his head directly:
There are almost a thousand Turkic guards outside the Hanwang Palace. They are only a Turkic general, not the Turkic kings or princes of the Turkic royal family. The cold can handle it completely..."
As if to verify the words of Ouyang Shaohao, the moment when his voice fell, the closed door of the cold king palace suddenly opened, and Tuo Han was surrounded by dozens of Wangfu guards, striding out, he wore a blue robes. The beauty of the face is as beautiful as the engraving. The dark eyes are bright and sharp, and the eyes swept over a famous Turkic guard. They screamed: "Kill them, one does not stay!"
"Yes!" The palace guards led the life, pulled out the waist and the sword, and the savage savage guards stabbed the past. The hot moves, the speed of speed, is like a fierce wolf.
The Turkic guards first glimpsed, then reacted, waved a long sword, and greeted the past. In an instant, a fierce fighting sound was heard in the air...
Murong Xue stood in the air, watching the guards of the palace, the fierce and savage, the Turkic guards killed one by one, the scarlet bloodline splashed and smudged a fear...
Murong Xue gently plucked the eyebrows, and the guards of the Hanwangfu guards were so much more powerful than the abrupt defending city guards. I really don’t know that it’s too powerful to use the Tuohan training people, or the method of training the Turks is too mediocre. ......
The Turkic King, Tuohan Han has always been antagonistic. Only because he can't grasp the big handle of the other side, will he always refrain from battling each other and guarding each other. The well water does not make the river water. Now, the Turkic guards are surrounded by the cold king palace, the Turkic king and The delicate balance between Tuo Han and Han Han was broken and the two were ready to go to war...
(End of this chapter)