Father can be an enemy to the country

Not only Liu Yubao, but also Lin Ping and others who came in later, everyone who could understand Chinese was shocked.

"What does that person mean? Why did you say you've been waiting for a long time? Did you know we were coming?" Ruyao asked in shock: "He calls himself the king, is he the emperor's son?"

"Yes, that's King Yan." Lin Ping said with difficulty. Although his face was covered with rain, his throat was extremely dry.

His Majesty the King of Yan's illustrious or vicious reputation has long been known to the world.

Who doesn't know the glorious deeds of His Highness who went to the meeting to seduce Chongming alone? Who has not heard the terrible legend about the red water in the Xiangjiang River that His Highness killed in Jiangxi?

What's even worse is that he shouldn't be here right now, he should be in Nanjing City!

It is self-evident what it means for him to appear here, with his army ready to stand ready...

Feeling the fear of the rebels on the opposite side, Zhu Di continued to undermine their morale and sneered repeatedly:

"Your quality is worrisome. No matter how heavy the rain is, you should have arrived half an hour ago. I actually made you wait for half an hour longer. If this were my army, they would have all been driven home to farm."

"Why are you still standing there, coming to attack? You will be made dumplings when the sun comes up."

At this time, all the rebels on the opposite side finally entered the square in front of the palace. Their composition was so complicated, and there was no queue to speak of. They were just a chaotic group, looking at each other. The people behind them didn't know what the people in front were doing, so why didn't they stop? Take action?

"It's over..." Liu Yubao sighed secretly. Their miscellaneous army came here just for a sneak attack. Only by attacking them unprepared can they have a chance of winning.

Now the Ming army was obviously well prepared, and their fate was doomed.

But for things like rebellion, surrender is meaningless, not to mention that the other party has no intention of surrendering.

"Come on, the dead eggs will fall into the sky!" Liu Yubao held his own spear with both hands, shouted loudly, and rushed forward!

"Go! Kill one and you'll be rewarded. Kill a pair and you'll gain!" Lin Ping also led his men and launched a charge.

"The Emperor is on board!" Ruyao also waved her fan and commanded the five hundred Japanese samurai, holding up their sharp swords and charging forward, not to be outdone. Just because my legs are short, I'm a little behind.

The troops who came through the troubled times have seen too many deaths. No matter where they belong, they all have a great disregard for life, including their own lives.

The two sides quickly engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and a fierce battle broke out instantly. The sound of gold and iron clashing, the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, and screams instantly resounded throughout the Hot Spring Palace.

Blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the blood quickly dyed the rain on the ground red. Amidst the sounds of fighting, living beings fell to the ground one by one, and the death toll reached hundreds in an instant.

But what makes Ruyao desperate is that these one hundred people are all rebels...

He thought that the samurai he brought would always be able to fight a bloody path for the rebels with their strong martial arts skills and sharp samurai swords. But I didn't expect that those burly Ming soldiers were all extremely powerful. Even though they were covered in iron armor and holding shields, they were still flexible.

They wielded huge shields and blocked all attacks from the Japanese samurai.

There was a clang, clang, fire, and the samurai sword had its blade cut off... but it was unable to shake the Ming army's defense line at all.

The Ming army in the back row held a long spear with both hands. They saw the right moment and thrust it out from the gap in the shield. Each shot can penetrate a Japanese pirate's head or chest.

Some can even penetrate two or three with one shot, just like candied haws.

It was a completely one-sided massacre...

"It shouldn't be like this?!" Ruyao was shocked. She didn't know why such a luxurious lineup was still vulnerable?

In Japan, these five hundred samurai could easily defeat an army of five thousand. Why didn't it work when they came to the Ming Dynasty?

But he didn't know that the officers and soldiers of the government on the opposite side were all elite soldiers carefully selected from the Ming army. In terms of grade, they were much higher than them.

Moreover, they were wearing armor and forming a formation, waiting for work. Against these miserable troops who had to walk over mountains and ridges in the rain for most of the night without even a blade of armor on their bodies, it was strange that they could not achieve this result.

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In just one cup of tea, the death toll of the rebels exceeded 500. Dead bodies were already piled under the platform, making it difficult for those behind to push forward.

And they no longer have the courage to move forward. Not being afraid of death does not mean that you are willing to die in vain. Seeing that there are so many lives piled up and unable to shake the enemy formation, no one wants to continue charging...

I don’t know which leader was the leader, but some people dropped their weapons first and ran away. Then the rest of the rebels, regardless of their affiliation or nationality, followed suit and ran out.

Liu Yubao and Lin Ping had no choice but to flee together. The rebels who surrounded the palace fled without a trace in the blink of an eye, like boiling soup and throwing snow.

"Sigh, it's boring." His Royal Highness, King Yan, didn't even bother to chop him, and the enemy ran away. His men were all heavy infantry and could not pursue them. This made him very boring.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have rushed over here, and my father would have scolded me so much..."

"It's okay, the emperor can understand the filial piety of the prince." Qiu Fu on the side smiled and comforted him: "Besides, none of the rebels can escape. After catching them, there will be room for the prince to use them."

"That's true." King Yan's expression brightened slightly now. His current job was to be a spy, and leading troops to fight was only a part-time job.

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Qiu Fu was right, none of the rebels could escape.

When they attacked the palace, the three guardsmen who were ambushing everywhere had already formed their formations, blocking all their retreat routes.

All that's left is to catch the turtle in the jar and beat the dog behind closed doors...

Because it was dark and rainy, the Ming army was not in a hurry to close the net. They only firmly guarded the routes and moved forward little by little. With absolute initiative in hand, reducing losses becomes a priority.

Under the protection of Japanese warriors, Ruyao was beaten back after several breakouts, and was driven back to the palace again. He finally realized there was no way out.

And His Highness the King of Yan also led the heavy armored infantry out of the palace and reorganized behind them.

More than two thousand rebels were driven and squeezed into a group, then divided and surrounded. They could only kneel down and surrender, leaving their lives to their fate.

At this time, Ruyao saw Liu Yubao, who was also beaten back, in the dense crowd, grabbed him, and asked loudly: "Why is it different from what was promised? You are being toyed with. Palm!"

"How do I know?" Liu Yubao also said with evil anger: "Ask Hu Weiyong! He has been planning for a long time, but his plan is a waste!"

After saying that, he pulled out the last dagger and stabbed his heart directly. Hot blood spurted out and splashed all over Ruyao's face.

Former high-ranking generals like Liu Yubao knew very well the consequences of rebellion. If you don't commit suicide, if your identity is found out, all nine clans will be wiped out...

"Alas..." This reminded Lin Ping, and he was about to kill himself with a knife. But the knife was scratching on his neck for a long time, but it couldn't be scratched. Until the people around him reacted, took the knife away from him, and then held it tightly.

"If you are really loyal, kill me!" Lin Ping shouted loudly.

"Bah, you have caused us so much misery and you still want to be loyal?" His subordinates spat at him harshly: "If I kill you, who will forgive us?"