As the moment the bronze hall was closed, the old village chief looked at the soldiers in the Jile Hall. There were about 500 people in total, wearing heavy armor and carrying crossbows, which were obviously soldiers of war.

Although Chang'an is under the feast, its defense cannot be so weak, otherwise this event will not last for three hundred years.

All this in front of us can only show that the rebels were well prepared and they did not even encounter decent resistance.

The Kaiyuan Dynasty encountered the biggest difficulty in their three hundred years of prosperity.

The group of people in Lijia Village were soon driven to the edge of the bronze hall, and in the middle were the royal relatives, important officials of the court, and crossbow soldiers gathered around them, occupying the high point, with strong crossbows in a state of preparation for war at all times.

Once there is a little turbulence, thousands of arrows will be fired at once.

"This obviously makes me think our lives are worthless!" Old Man Li, who was squatting, smashed his mouth, and looked at the noble people in the middle of the bronze hall and said.

The old village chief squatted beside Old Man Li and whispered:

"In their eyes, you are just a civilian. How much is it worth?"

"That's true." Old Man Li nodded and said, "I don't know where the leader has gone."

Old Man Li is talking about An Lushan, and everyone knows that An Lushan is the real mastermind.

The villagers of Lijia Village squatted together and lowered their heads. They were waiting for the order of the old village chief. As long as they suddenly took action in the bronze hall, these people might not be able to stop them.

The power given by Li Chunqiu is difficult to understand and extremely powerful for this world.

"Are we doing it now? It's so uncomfortable to squat like this." Old Man Li moved his feet and changed into a comfortable position, then asked.

"If you do it now, you can only choose to help this emperor." The old village chief looked at the venue with a little hesitation.

The old village chief did have a tendency to help the Emperor Kaiyuan. The prosperous scene of Kaiyuan for the past three hundred years and the current people's desires made it difficult for them to choose to help the rebel general.

But is it really their way to end cause and effect to help the emperor?

The old village chief was a little hesitant.

"We are Kaiyuan people, aren't we? Although we don't know what grudges our ancestors have with the Kaiyuan royal family, can we really watch the destruction of the Kaiyuan Dynasty?" Old Man Li looked at the old village chief and spoke.

The two words "destroy" seemed to touch the old village chief. He looked at the unconscious Kaiyuan Emperor. His old friend was right. They could not watch Kaiyuan Destroy like this, no matter what the grudges of his ancestors were.

If there is a great disaster in the state, you must never let it go.

The old village chief believed that even if his ancestors were here, he would not choose to help the rebel. The ancestors were so arrogant. If he were here, he would definitely save the Kaiyang royal family.

No matter what hatred it is, the arrogant sword immortal on earth will definitely not fake the hands of others.

"Be ready to do it, remember to let them not have time to open that door."

The old village chief looked at the yellow pure copper gate not far away and whispered.

The huge and thick copper door is a bondage to everyone in the bronze hall, and isn’t it a bondage to the soldiers in the bronze hall?

With the sound insulation effect of the bronze hall, as long as they solve the problem of the soldiers in the bronze hall, the people outside will not notice it at all.

Hearing the voice of the old village chief, the descendants of Lijia Village lowered their bodies and adjusted themselves to a state of accumulation.

The soldiers in the distance did not find any abnormalities in the bronze hall. Although heavy armor could give them enough defense, the heavy armor covering their entire body would to some extent block their vision.

Moreover, in the bronze hall, apart from these royal relatives and high-ranking officials and nobles, the remaining people do not need to pay too much attention.

The only loophole in An Lushan's plan is that after he returns from the Western Regions, the news in the Central Plains will be blocked, but he has no choice. The Feast of Paradise is the best opportunity, and he will never wait for another year.

"Do it!"

The moment the old village chief's voice sounded, the villagers of Lijia Village, squatting on the edge of the bronze hall, moved instantly.

Before the crossbowmen could come to their senses, Old Man Li had already arrived in front of them, and the terrifying power increased into speed and turned into huge kinetic energy.

Like a destruction, dozens of crossbowmen wearing heavy armor were bombarded before they could take action.

The villagers of Lijia Village took action one after another, like ghostly figures, biting cold like ice, and burning hot on the ground...

Different forces bloom in this bronze hall.

The old village chief stretched out his hands to separate the space of the bronze hall, leaving the battlefield and the hostages.

He landed in front of Emperor Kaiyuan, looked at Emperor Kaiyuan who was still unconscious, and the old village chief looked at the ministers around him.

"Wake up the emperor."

Prime Minister Du Chenxue stepped forward and bowed and asked:

"Are the righteous man here to protect the frame?"

The emperor and the important officials of the court all fell into the head of the rebels. He had never encountered such a tragic situation in the past three hundred years of Kaiyuan.

He was already desperate, but he didn't expect that the desperate situation suddenly turned around.

The old village chief looked down at Emperor Kaiyuan with complicated eyes.

"That's right."

At this time, the emperor's subordinate imperial physician and servant also leaned forward.

They quickly took the emperor's pulse, then stimulated the Kaiyuan Emperor's pain point, and then changed their expression. They turned to the old village chief and the prime minister and said:

"The emperor just took his pulse for the emperor. His Majesty the Emperor was not drunk, but was given medicine. I am afraid that he would have to wait until the medicine has worked before he can wake up."

"This..." Prime Minister Du Chenxue and the old village chief frowned at the same time. It was a critical situation. If the emperor could not wake up, the situation would be a bit bad.

"Wait for him to wake up first. The sound insulation of the bronze hall is very good, and no one will notice it at the moment." The old village chief made a judgment, then turned to look at the prime minister.

"With the wisdom of the prime minister, can there be any speculation about the thief?"

Prime Minister Du Chenxue pondered for a moment and then said:

"This time the rebellion was An Lushan, the governor of the Western Regions. He was a mixed-blood man with a strange bloodline. If he had the intention to usurp the throne, then the next step was to open the gate of the Western Regions Pass, and the jade seal was in Changle Palace. As long as he forged the imperial edict, the army outside the Western Regions would march straight into the distance."

The old village chief frowned and said, "Will he go to Changle Palace so?"

"Yes!" Du Chenxue nodded.

The old village chief raised his hand and pressed it. The partition in the void disappeared instantly. The bronze hall was filled with soldiers and corpses, and the people from Lijia Village surrounded him.

The old village chief raised his head and said:

"It seems that we can't sit here and wait for death."

"boom!"
Chapter completed!