Transmigrated To Another World: General, I'm Not Your White Moonlight - Chapter 331

Chapter 331: Rebellion (3)
Emperor Yong’an rolled his eyes when he heard the enemy’s shouts. Behind him, Qiu Yuanbo looked at the soldiers, his eyes full of pity. He shook his head and said to the palace maids and eunuchs, “Remember these people, and don’t be as stupid as them in the future.”

The palace maids and eunuchs were speechless and had the same thoughts in their hearts. This Qiu Gong Gong is indeed the best at roasting people with gentle words. While Qiu Yuanbo was giving life advice to the young people, the enemy surrounded them.

Seeing that Qiu Yuanbo and others still had time to chat leisurely, the generals became angry. One of them raised his long bow and shot at Qiu Yuanbo. As long as this dog of Emperor Yong’an is killed, there will be no need to worry about the palace maids and eunuchs.

Swish~

After the arrow left the bowstring, it flew towards Qiu Yuanbo’s chest at an extremely fast speed. Sensing the incoming arrow, Qiu Yuanbo calmly waved the duster and said, “It’s so rude to strike while I’m still talking.”

Clang!

Qiu Yuanbo’s duster shook the arrow away, and it fell to the ground. As soon as the enemies saw this scene, everyone fell into silence. Qiu Yuanbo’s seemingly careless move was able to deflect the arrows of their strongest general. This eunuch, who looks weak like a woman, is actually a martial arts master!

The general felt humiliated to be defeated by an eunuch, so he drew his sword and rushed towards Qiu Yuanbo furiously.

“Go to hell!”

Seeing him coming with murderous intent, Qiu Yuanbo snorted coldly and said, “Do it now.”

Hearing this, the palace maids and eunuchs nodded at Qiu Yuanbo, activating their internal energy, and then made their moves. A few seconds later, they had formed a large circle surrounding the enemy inside.

In the next second, they made a complicated hand seal and said at the same time, “Eight Trigrams Formation, activate!”

They slapped their palms on the ground at the same time, and countless lines spread out from their palms and connected. Before the enemies could react, the lines under their feet had already formed a big Eight Trigrams formation.

Seeing the Eight Trigrams Formation under his feet lit up brightly, one of the generals suddenly panicked and shouted, “Not good! Those people are not palace maids or eunuchs but disciples of the Star Pavilion!”

As soon as he said this, other generals and soldiers were stunned.

Didn’t they say that the Star Pavilion would not participate in political struggles or interfere in the fight for the dragon throne? Why did the Star Pavilion disciples suddenly come to help Emperor Yong’an today?

In a fight against these disciples, even if they had ten lives, it would not be enough for these disciples to harvest.

Before the enemies could recover from their shock, the leading disciple looked at Qiu Yuanbo and calmly said, “Qiu Gong Gong, you can pour the blood now.”

Qiu Yuanbo nodded and took out a small bottle of black chicken’s blood from his sleeve. He opened it and poured the blood into the formation on the ground. When the blood comes into contact with the Eight Trigrams Formation, the blue lines slowly change color.

When all the lines turned completely red, the leading disciple said, “Eight Trigrams Formation, Moon Gate, activate.”

After he finished speaking, he and the other disciples formed another complex seal and slapped their palms on the formation again. The next second, the generals and soldiers trapped inside the formation fell to the ground one after another.

Two seconds later, the formation slowly dimmed, and the disciples withdrew their hands from the ground and stood up.

Qiu Yuanbo smiled at them and said, “Let’s go.”

The disciples nodded and followed Qiu Yuanbo to Tian He Gate, leaving more than five hundred people lying on the ground unconscious. If no disciples helped break the seal, it is estimated that it would take at least three to ten days for these people to wake up.

Meanwhile, Emperor Yong’an was fighting another group of enemies. Just when he and Qiu Yuanbo were separated, he met Ye Tianchi’s son, who led hundreds of soldiers coming from Wu Men Gate.

Emperor Yong’an was not surprised when he saw them coming ten minutes ago because he already knew they would come. His younger cousin is indeed a genius in military strategy. He could even predict that Ye Tianchi would secretly call his son back from the eastern border to join in the fun.

Judging from the number of soldiers, General Ye must have returned before last month’s summer banquet. It must not be easy for him to sneak back to the imperial capital city with his troops. Unfortunately, nothing can be hidden from the Jin Yi Army’s eyes.

Just as Emperor Yong’an was praising Xuan Ruiquan’s military strategy in his heart, he heard a dozen people approaching from the direction of the Tai He Gate.

“Your Majesty, please forgive us for being late.” Emperor Yong’an turned around when he heard Qiu Yuanbo’s voice.

Seeing him coming with the Star Pavilion disciples, Emperor Yong’an killed three more soldiers and asked, “Have those people been dealt with?”

Qiu Yuanbo nodded, “Yes. Your Majesty, should we continue with the next plan?”

Emperor Yong’an looked at Ye Tianchi’s son and thought for a moment.

“Not yet. Let’s stay here for a while, lure more people over, and then send out the signal.”

Qiu Yuanbo knew that Emperor Yong’an planned to kill all the rebels tonight, so he needed to take the risk and act as bait. Qiu Yuanbo nodded and said to the Star Pavilion disciples, “Protect His Majesty.”

The disciples, disguised as palace maids and eunuchs, nodded and surrounded Emperor Yong’an. Their leader, a ten-year-old little boy, said to the others in his milky voice, “Don’t kill them. Just knock them unconscious.”

“Yes, Shi Xiong.” The others said, sheathing their swords and fighting with their bare hands.