Wang Fu was short of troops, but he had already arranged a few good players from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains while he was in large numbers.

Cai Jing and Huang Shang couldn't climb the mountain. Even if Wang Fu was a top official, who would check his personal belongings?

With his order, a person beside him immediately shot a whistle arrow with a bamboo tube.

The whistle arrow made a shrill sound and rushed into the sky. Gao Qiu immediately realized that there were ambushers around him, so he quickly pulled Zhao Ji and shouted:

"Go away quickly, the official family will go away!"

Several warriors around Wang Fu drew their swords and attacked the surrounding imperial guards, and the entire Fengshan team was immediately in chaos.

The mountain roads on Mount Tai naturally cannot be as neat and spacious as in later generations. The rugged and narrow mountain roads make the front and back commands unable to be effective. Everyone didn't know what was going on, and it was immediately in chaos.

Zhao Huan looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and was at a loss for a moment.

For the first time, he felt that his wisdom was so insufficient. He had been familiar with classics and history since he was a child and surrounded by great scholars, Zhao Huan always thought he was a smart person.

But when Wang Fu started today, he realized that he seemed to be a monkey bound by a lock sleeve and could only let people control it at will.

His lips moved and stopped, but looking at the warrior who was screaming and pounced on him, Zhao Huan, as the prince, could only bury his head tightly and pretend that nothing had happened.

Gao Qiu finally showed some cruel character at this moment. He covered Zhao Ji's mouth and whispered to him to calm down. The two of them galloped on the mountain road, allowing the imperial guards to stop him quickly.

Although these imperial guards were useless, they still played the advantage of numbers on the narrow mountain road.

After the initial horror, the imperial guards found that although Wang Fu's men could fight, they had no cooperation. A group of people rushed up Wuyang and fell a lot on the mountain road.

If these imperial guards were not too pussy, they could even launch a counterattack as soon as possible!

Seeing that everyone was too useless, Wu Lin, a sectarian of Xuanzan in the gate, shouted loudly, and went out, holding a steel knife in his hand, and rushed into the crowd like a wild wolf, immediately killing a group of warriors under Wang Fu backed down.

"Come on, come on, aren't you very awesome? Come on!"

Wu Lin and his brother Wu Jie were on the battlefield, and they crawled out of the dead for countless times. This chaos was a small scene for him.

Although the warriors under Wang Fu were brave, Wu Lin was stained with blood all over his body, and he couldn't help feeling timid.

Xing Huan, who was observing in the distance, saw Wu Lin so brave, and he couldn't help but nod.

He has good martial arts. He says that the imperial guards in Kaifeng are useless, but he didn't expect that there are still some masters.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the bandits who were ambushing with him, but saw that they were also solemn, and even Li Kui, who was usually the most crazy, did not shout for a fight or kill.

"Well, why are you so calm today?"

Yan Qing smiled bitterly:

"Last time in Kaifeng, we were cheated so miserably. This time, there was no order from the leader. I dare not move anyway."

When Wang Fu saw that Wu Lin was so brave, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

This is not enough preparation for the advance, and the staff on and down the mountain have not yet arrived.

If the emperor is left, he will definitely end up killing his whole family.

Seeing that Wu Lin became more and more brave in the battle, his legs were trembling and he couldn't help but turn around and want to run.

But after just taking a step, Zhao Huan reached out to hug his legs from the side. Wang Fu couldn't react and threw a dog to the ground with a dog eating shit.

"Let go, let go! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Zhao Huan was stunned now as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't know why he wanted to catch Wang Fu.

Seeing Wang Fu's panic look, a grim smile appeared on Zhao Huan's face.

"How elegant is Wang Xianggong. You can still rely on Prince Wang to take charge of the important matters!"

Zhao Huan's jump left and right really made Wang Fu crazy. He kept kicking Zhao Huan with his legs and scolded angrily:

"You are the one who is not good enough to succeed.

If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded long ago when I arrived at the top of the mountain. Why should I do this?

Even if you save the foolish monarch, you are still a soldier. Can you still escape in the future?

Let go, it’s still time to run!"

Gao Qiu didn't expect that Hemensi had such a brave man besides his good nephew Liu Qi, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"My nephew, do it, do it! Kill Wang Fu, don't let him talk nonsense!"

The imperial guards, inspired by Wu Lin, had an increasingly sharp offensive, and Wang Fu's subordinates could no longer resist it - after all, they were imperial guards of the Song Dynasty. Although foreign wars were not good, there was no problem in fighting a few people from the martial arts world.

The more they fought, they became more and more brave. Seeing that this military admonition was about to end like a clown, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Wang Fu was still struggling on the ground, Wu Lin swung his sword and rushed forward.

But as soon as he jumped out, he immediately felt a terrifying murderous intent.

Several people had been killed in a row, and the steel knife that was soaked in blood was slashed off, but was gently pushed away by a muddy iron spear.

Wu Lin, who had been struggling on the battlefield for many years, immediately knew that it was not good.

He suddenly looked up and saw a tall, strong man standing behind Wang Fu, who was like a reincarnation of a king.

"Who are you?" Wu Lin's voice was slightly frightened.

"Yang Zaixing, a native of Wugang." The man's voice was a little lazy, but his eyes were looking at Zhao Ji in the distance, but his face became a little more gloomy.

"Today, I will only kill the foolish lord, and it has nothing to do with you and others. Please retreat quickly to avoid you waiting for death!"

Yang Zaixing said, the iron spear in his hand was a little bit in the air, and Wu Lin gritted his teeth and waved his knife to block it. In less than a round, the steel knife in his hand was picked up by Yang Zaixing.

At this moment, the soldiers at the foot of the mountain had already striding up the mountain, and the mountain road was filled with people.

Yang Zaixing shouted loudly, the iron spear was elusive, like starry debris flying in the sky.

The surrounding imperial guards were still in high morale just now, but Yang Zaixing shot each man and shot him, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The imperial guards' soldiers only took one move and the weapons in their hands were picked and landed on the ground one by one.

What's even more amazing is that this fierce man hits left and right but doesn't hurt his life!

What a martial art...

Zhao Kai, the marshal of Guangdong and Guangxi soldiers and horses, who followed behind, saw Yang Zaixing so bravely, finally showed a look of pride on his face.

Yang Zaixing was a martial artist he found when he went south, and he had the courage to be inappropriate.

Several warriors who followed Tong Guan back then said that they had never seen such a fierce person before, and they were afraid that even thousands of troops could stop him.

As expected, this person firmly controlled the situation as soon as he took action.

The Kaifeng Imperial Army is so stupid that there are not many people going up the mountain together.

Today I will definitely win a great victory. With this person here, I will not be afraid of my enemies with Zhao Shu in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kai's face was flushed due to excitement. He saluted Zhao Ji in the distance and said aloud:

"When I heard that the prince was rebelling, I led my army up the mountain to help, and asked my father to be relieved."

When Zhao Ji first saw Zhao Kai go up the mountain, he was really relieved.

It can be seen that Yang Zaixing was not afraid and still turned his back to Zhao Kai's subordinates to fight against the imperial guards. Wang Fu also stood up slowly and walked slowly to Zhao Kai's side. His face finally became extremely ugly.

"Sanlang, you have betrayed your father too!"

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Zhao Kai was once Zhao Ji’s favorite son.

He looks very much like Zhao Ji when he was young, and he is the top talent. He is good at poetry, songs, essays, and polo. He is simply Zhao Ji who is a small trumpet.

Among all the princes, he has the best status and treatment, and he also holds the Imperial City Department. In a few years, he is very likely to be the master of the world.

But what I never expected was that Zhao Shu, who had been nameless, suddenly rose.

At first, he just used inconvenient means of charming the emperor, but then he helped the Song Dynasty take back Yizhou, and solved the Fang La Incident, becoming Zhao Ji's favorite prince, which made Zhao Kai jealous.

Finally, under Tong Guan's encouragement, he participated in the assassination of Zhao Shu.

When his mother, Concubine Wang, did not stop the assassination, and gave Zhao Kai full of confidence.

But he didn't expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind him, his assassination of Zhao Shu was easily resolved.

Although Zhao Shu said he would not pursue the matter anymore, as Zhao Shu recovered Yan Yun, his reputation had reached its peak, and Zhao Ji even brought Zhao Kai to Lingnan to pave the way for Zhao Shu's ascension to the throne.

Zhao Shu was insidious and cunning. If he was allowed to ascend the throne, Zhao Kai would probably have the best ending to die in a foreign land.

Taking advantage of the opportunity now, he will make a final resistance.

And now the opportunity is coming?

Zhao Kai also became a marshal and had the right to open a palace. He found his long-standing supporter Wang Fu.

Wang Fu failed to become the Dazai, and had been suppressed by Cai Jing over the years. He felt very depressed. Seeing that Huang Shang had become the Privy Council, while Yuwen Xuzhong and Qin Hui were in great power, he probably wouldn't have his own territory in the future.

What made them ecstatic was that Liu Yanqing, who was recalled to Kaifeng, had offended Zhao Shu before, and was afraid that Zhao Shu would take revenge, so he decided to support Zhao Kai's military admonition.

With more than a thousand people under his command controlling the scene, the chances of winning the Fengshan Mountains in Taishan this time are very huge.

In this way, Zhao Kai no longer hesitated and decided to launch military advice to take back everything that belonged to him.

However, they were afraid of the family rules of the Song Dynasty, so Zhao Kai traveled south according to the plan and recruited many good men from the south, while Wang Fu was responsible for fooling the equally depressed and unsuccessful crown prince Zhao Huan.

The combination of Zhao Huan and Geng Nanzhong is not smart and is particularly prone to incitement. Wang Fu uses his tricks slightly, but the two of them mistakenly think that Wang Fu and Concubine Wang in the palace have placed all their hopes on them.
To be continued...