Chapter 2 Yàn door breaks

9days ago Wuxia Novels 7
His Majesty!A quick call broke the tranquility and peace in the Golden Palace. A black guard ran wildly and ran straight towards the hall.

There were hundreds of officials gathered in the Golden Palace. Emperor Xiao Ye heard that Murong Xun won three consecutive games in Datong and held a rare morning court. He was about to discuss with the officials how to praise the three armies, but was interrupted by this urgent call.

Xiao Ye looked unhappy: Why are you so impatient?

Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in trouble!The guard ran closer, and regardless of the warriors outside the hall, he rushed into the Golden Palace and knelt on the ground: Your Majesty, Datong, Datong has been lost!

What?

Say it again!Murong Zhang dragged his old cold legs and walked into him slightly and asked loudly.

Your Majesty, the Guifang army has attacked Datong with the help of the demon soldiers from heaven. Datong, Datong has fallen!The guard was crying and was already full of crying.

Datong, lost!Xiao Ye murmured this sentence, and his heart was filled with unprecedented panic: Datong, lost?

What about Murong Xun?Murong Zhang asked almost roaring.

In order to protect the people from evacuation, Lord Murong gathered people to fight to the death, and he had already... died for his country!

Murong Zhang closed his eyes and his body seemed to be stationary. The pain of losing his son and the difficulty of losing his country came at the same time, which made him, the 60-year-old man, breathless. His lips were pursed tightly, and a line of clear tears flowed from his vicissitudes and deep eyes.

Then what should I do now?What to do now?Xiao Ye didn't care about Murong Xun's life and death, and quickly asked, but the ministers in the audience were speechless. Datong was the last barrier in the north, and Datong was lost. The Iron Cavalry of the Ghost Square was flat from then on, and within ten days he could run to Yàn Beijing.

Silence, death-like silence.

Even before the Battle of Datong, the ministers were helpless against the Iron Cavalry of the Guifang. If Murong Xun had not stepped forward, he would have been afraid that there would not be even a person who would make suggestions. Now that he heard that Guifang still had ghost soldiers coming from the sky, could it be that the Ming Dynasty's aura had really come to an end?

Wu Xiang, you, you must have a solution, right?

This is incompetent!Wu Song shrank his neck and fell to the ground.

Wu Lian, you...

His Majesty!I am incompetent!Wu Lian didn't dare to say much when he saw his father, so he naturally avoided him if he could.

You, you... Xiao Ye looked at the civil and military officials in the court in anger, and felt that wherever he looked, he knelt on the ground with a panic on his face, but only one person was still standing on the Golden Palace. Although Xiao Ye was stupid, he could see that Murong Zhang was sad at this time, but he had no choice but to hear the sound and ask: Can the right prime minister have any plans?

Murong Zhang took a deep breath, opened his eyes slightly, calmed down his emotions, and said loudly: Your Majesty, Datong has been lost, the Hebei area will inevitably be completely lost, and the Iron Cavalry of the Guifang must also head straight to the capital. If the scout's foot schedule is calculated, it is believed that the Guifang has set off for three days. It is inevitable that the battle in Beijing will be high and the capital is full of soldiers. If the guard is properly guarded, it may not be impossible to fight with the Guifang!

oh?The right minister thinks he can defend the capital?Xiao Ye was a little moved when he heard this.

It is urgent to choose a capable minister, strengthen the walls and clear the fields, and move all the people in the northern suburbs of Beijing. Do not leave a grain of food for other ghosts. Then choose a good general and guard the capital. If the command is done properly, there will be a 30% chance of winning in this battle!

What?Talent, only 30%?Xiao Ye was a little discouraged.

It is said that 3000 is a bit high, and what I have to do is rely on by current affairs. But if the ghost is really helping the gods and there are really demons and monsters for their help, then my Ming Dynasty will be exhausted!

I don't believe it!I don’t believe that there are any monsters and monsters in his ghost side!Xiao Ye's face became a little excited: Murong Zhang, I will entrust you as the Grand Marshal of the Army. Come, as long as you guard the capital, I... I will grant you the king!

Your Majesty must not talk nonsense!Murong Zhang sternly scolded: Your Majesty, I am old and do not know about military affairs, so I should not be able to do this. I recommend the Minister of Personnel, Wu Lian, and Lord Wu. In the chaos, Lord Wu will be able to take charge of the chaotic world.

OK, Wu Lian, you will be responsible for this matter!Xiao Ye immediately ordered.

I will accept the order!

Who should I hand over the matter of Bu guarding the North City?Xiao Ye turned around and asked Murong Zhang again.

I recommend Han Tao, the former Minister of War, and Han Xian, the former commander of Yanmen Pass. These father and son are both good generals. Although they have lost their achievements and are idle at home, no one in the capital is more suitable than his father and son.

OK, just as the right prime minister said.

After Murong Zhang finished his instructions, he did not wait for the eunuch to call him back. He flicked his long sleeves and slowly turned around, thinking about the north direction, and shouted: Xun'er!Go home!The sound was torn apart and was very desolate, and all the ministers in the palace shed tears.

Murong Zhang walked towards the palace gate step by step, with a hunchback.

He was staggering, and there was no son beside him who could support him home. He could only walk alone in the future, but how long can he walk at this age?

How long will it take to go?

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Suzhou, Jiangnan, is a place where beauty gathers in the world, with steep mountains and clear waters.

I took a boat to the small lake in Suzhou. I could see a small island in the depths of the bay. There were green bamboos everywhere on this island. If I weren't familiar with this island, I would probably not be able to find a land to the ashore.

But Qin Feng was naturally familiar with this place. He got off the lotus boat and jumped with a light skill. He turned from the bamboo forest to the middle of the bamboo forest. He walked three steps on the right, then seven steps on the left, and two steps forward. He saw that the lush bamboo forest actually dispersed on its own, and a small path appeared in an instant. Qin Feng walked straight forward. At the end of the trail was the Yanbo Tower, which she had not returned for three years!

Yanbo Tower is not a jade house, it is just a two-story Sihe Bamboo Garden. She and her three sisters live on the first floor, and the lady and the old master live on the upper floor. However, as the old master passes away and the sisters grow up, gradually no one comes to live in Yanbo Tower.

But today is different. She received a Fei Ge who had not received in those three years, Yanbo Tower Order: Go back to the building and talk.

Come back?Ye Qinglan leaned out of the building, dressed like snow, and was extremely gorgeous. He didn't say too much. When he came back, Qin Feng felt warmer.

Come back!Qin Feng nodded slightly and headed towards the second floor.

After entering the second floor, Ye Qinglan nodded slightly, and his voice was slightly moist: Just come back!Qin Feng's heart suddenly came to her. Her cultivation level in the past three years had further improved, and she could vaguely hear Ye Qinglan's voice and emotions. The lady who usually has a calm and gentle atmosphere at this moment actually has a sense of sadness.

What's wrong?Qin Feng asked.

Ye Qinglan closed his eyes a little, but he didn't know how to speak, but a light voice came from his room: Something happened to Xiaohua!

Qin Feng suddenly turned around and saw Su Yue walking out with a heavy expression. Qin Feng's heart sank. Since she fell off the cliff, her twin senses with Qin Hua gradually disappeared. She thought it was because of her, but she did not expect that her sister had already had trouble.

Immediately said: Miss, I want to save her!

Ye Qinglan nodded slightly: Guifang has broken Datong and directly took Yiànjing. I didn't want to participate in this matter anymore, but this matter has already involved Xiao Hua, so I can't ignore it. Jingxue is already on the road with "drinking blood", but the march is always slower. You can go first and bring Xiao Hua back.

good!Qin Feng immediately turned around, without stopping for a moment, and instantly rolled in the air and flew out of the bamboo forest.

Su Yue saw Qin Feng walking away and was slightly amazed: Seeing Feng Mei’s cultivation and progress, she didn’t know if she could deal with the Manichi religion.

The higher her ability, the greater her responsibility. Feng'er has been obsessed with swordsmanship over the years, but she has not yet stepped out of the realm of "Tao". She still has many burdens in her heart.

Could it be that the lady has already broken through the realm of “Tao”?Su Yue asked curiously.

Ye Qinglan smiled faintly, but his heart was still bitter. Who can be ruthless without a sage? Even though she ignored the world over the years, she still could not cut off her feelings. Emotions, morality, and every feeling can affect her Taoist state in her heart. How can she completely understand it?

A sound of bird wings churning came. Ye Qinglan raised his beautiful hands slightly, and a flying pigeon just fell into her white arm. Ye Qinglan gently took the letter tied to the flying pigeon's legs and slowly opened it, and his face became heavier: What a turbulent autumn!

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In the north city of Beijing, Han Tao stood on the city tower with a solemn expression. Although he had made sufficient arrangements, he still did not expect that the Guifang people would come so quickly.

Since the day when Datong was lost, it has only taken fifteen days for the Guifang people to be at the city. What Han Tao could not have imagined was that the Guifang iron cavalry came here in a hurry, but he didn't even do some repairs. He just gathered a little and seemed to be going directly to attack and kill him.

After ten days of raid, a thousand miles of trekking, the cavalry attacked the city.Han Tao couldn't help but be furious: Wanyan Zheng, you bully others too much, and you actually treat me as if nothing is there?

However, Wanyan Zheng was full of confidence and patrolled the front army for a momentum. He was surrounded by four strange faces. One of them was the first to stand behind Wanyan Zheng, but he had a vague aura of kings who could snatch the Lord. This man was not wearing a black robe and had been lurking in the Central Plains for a long time. This was the first time Ye Shifang exposed himself in front of thousands of troops. Behind him were the three people, Angry Lei Zhen, Citizen, and Ye Lihen. In addition to the slightly pale face of the common people, Angry Lei Zhen and Ye Lihen were both full of complexions. If this battle was successful, he could win the world. Not to mention the Central Plains martial arts world, even the entire north of the Yellow River, were all under their control.

Khan, I have made an appointment with someone. As long as the war horses cross the moat, the north gate will be wide open, and then this Jing will be yours.Ye Shifang advised Wanyan Zheng again.

OK, if I break the capital, your Manichaeism will be the first contribution. At that time, I will be in triumph, and the area around the north will be left to you.Wanyan Zheng smiled heartily and walked towards the front army. When he reached the front line of the ghost front army, he slowly pulled out his sharp knife, waved his arms to the nearby capital tower, and shouted loudly: We are warriors of the grassland!And they are cowards in the Central Plains!For thousands of years, we have lived in the grassland, but they can enjoy the prosperity of this capital. Warriors, may you agree?

Don't agree!Don't agree!Don't agree!The warriors in the ghost side shouted in unison, resounding throughout the world!

I, the king of the grassland!I, Wanyan Zheng, didn’t agree. Today, I will lead you into their capital, kill all their soldiers, and seize their land, cattle, sheep and women. After this battle, my grassland warriors entered the Central Plains and galloped around the world. I will win this battle!

Will win!Will win!Will win!

kill!

With Wanyan Zheng's roar, the cavalry of the former army rushed towards the North City as if crazy, with a rainbow of momentum, as if he was about to break through the North City Tower. The Ming soldiers on the Tower all looked as if they were ashen.

The front army rushed like the wind, and in an instant it had crossed the moat. Just as the Ming army was on guard, the gate of the capital was slowly opened.

What's going on?Who opens the door?Thousands of troops were facing each other, as if thunder was attacking and killing, the city gate was wide open at this moment, which was tantamount to seeking death. When the soldiers on the city heard the abnormal movements under the city, their hands trembled and each shouted.

In an instant, the soldiers guarding the city lost all their fighting spirit and kept asking about the abnormalities under the city, as if the sky had fallen, and they were all thinking about escaping and dispersing. However, there were law enforcement troops stationed in the corridors of the city, but there were still those who were not afraid of death and rushed towards the law enforcement team, but they were cut twice with one knife!

Manichaeism is indeed trustworthy!When Wanyan Zheng saw that the gate of the north of Yàn was opened, he immediately became energetic and immediately shouted: At this moment, the soldiers of the army followed me into the city!

kill!The ghost formation was shouting again, and at this moment the entire army started, like a long awakening dragon, constantly following the footsteps of the front army and rushed towards the shaking northern city. The greedy and brave man had surpassed the front army. The ghost cavalry were all brave and fearless, and at this time they regarded Yàn Jing as a lamb to be slaughtered.

Please truly regard my brightness as nothing!Han Tao said in a deep voice, but he didn't take the matter of opening the city seriously at all.

The front army of Guifang broke into the gate in an instant, and the soldiers guarding the city at the north gate had already run away without a trace. The iron cavalry did not doubt that he was, but they all rushed into the Forbidden Palace of the Ming Dynasty and captured the Han emperor alive.

But unexpectedly, there was still a city gate behind the North Gate. There were already trenches and trenches between the two gates, like a copper wall. When all the Guifang front troops entered the city, suddenly with a bang, the Beicheng gate suddenly closed. Before the group of Guifang's iron cavalry could react, countless Ming army crossbowmen suddenly appeared at the top of the city, each holding his breath and ready to go.

Shoot the arrow!With Han Tao's order, arrows fell like rain in an instant. The front army of the Iron Cavalry of the Ghost Square seemed to be trapped in the man. There was no choice but to be held in this iron cage, waiting for death.

What's going on?Wanyan Zheng, who was rushing out from outside, was furious when he saw this and immediately roared at Ye Shifang beside him. Ye Shifang was also extremely surprised. He couldn't help but look at the city, but saw that there were already a few more figures around Han Tao.

Murong Zhang stood beside Han Tao with white hair, listening to the helpless Gui Fanghoujun roaring and insulting outside the city. What even more furious was that there was a man he couldn't believe standing beside Murong Zhang.

Why?Ye Shifang stood under the city and shouted angrily towards Wu Yue on the city tower: Do you dare to betray me?

Wu Yue didn't know where the courage came from, but raised his throat and shouted at Ye Shifang: You, the demons of the Demon Sect, do not know how to love yourself, and are in trouble with the barbarians in the north, and want to instigate the Wu family to do the treason, but you don't know, my whole family of loyal and martyrs will be with you. Today is the time when your Manichaeism and the ghosts are destroyed.

court death!Ye Shifang was so angry that he almost lost his mind. The playboy who didn't dare to speak loudly to him on weekdays dared to betray him at this moment, and even humiliated him in front of the three armies. Ye Shifang could no longer bear it. He leaped into the air regardless of the situation in front of him, but rushed straight towards Wu Yue.

Ye Shifang's killing move has arrived, but Wu Yue is not afraid at all. He is still standing on the city wall, as if he is not worried that Ye Shifang will take his life.

Just as Ye Shifang jumped to the top of the city, a tinging sword roar, a purple figure in Wu Yue quickly flew out, accompanied by the unprecedented sword that looked down on the world, three years of hidden swords, just for today, the power of this sword is destined to be remembered forever!

Wu Yue stood safely on the city tower, looking at the purple-clothed sword like a god descending to earth, and looking at the Gui Fang Qianjun who was trapped in the city crying and screaming helplessly, and the illusion of looking down on the world in his heart...

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In the Wu Mansion Hall, all the attendants retreated, and only the three generations of the Wu family were left to discuss together.

Wu Yue revealed what Ye Shifang had entrusted and quietly waited for Wu Song's decision.

Wu Song pondered for an hour, and Wu Yue sat quietly for an hour. Even Wu Lian, who had always been ignorant, knew that this proposal was important, and he pressed his heart to be anxious and waited for his father's decision.

Wu Song finally turned around and asked slowly: You guys say, if the ghosts won the world, what will happen to our Wu family?

By supporting Guifang, the Wu family is still at the top. Although they are not as good as the current one, they can still maintain wealth.Wu Yue changed his tone: However, among the scholars of the Central Plains, the Wu family will never turn over.

That may not be true. If the ghosts gain power and manage properly, the saying of alien races will disappear after three generations.Wu Song said slowly, as if waiting for Wu Yue's response.

However, Wu Lian did not have the eyes of his grandparents and grandchildren, and asked directly: Father meant, are we going to help Guifang?

Wu Song glanced at Wu Lian dissatisfiedly: Seeing the ghost side wins all the way, the Manichaeism strength cannot be underestimated. If you defend the capital to the death, it will be a situation of death, which is really unwise. If you help the ghost side, it will be easy to break the capital, but after success, you have to worry a lot.

My grandfather said, firstly, the status of my Wu family must be damaged. Even if the title of surrender is gone, my Wu family will not be able to compare with his relatives in the Guifang, not to mention that there is a mysterious Manichaeism on it; secondly, my Wu family will become the target of the Central Plains scholars and people. Not to mention the political situation in the future, it is a big problem to just deal with the assassination of extreme people; for these three things, we know very little about the Guifang. How long can this Guifang last? It is an unknown number. Thinking about the Huns being arrogant and Tuoba Hongtu is so powerful that he has been confiscated for only three years, but he has been confiscated and exterminated his family. But I don’t know what the fate of this Guifang is?

Wu Song took over the conversation: Actually, Ah, the first two are trivial matters in my opinion, and the most important thing is this third point.

oh?

In my opinion, the ghost side may not be able to win!

Why did my father have this breakup?

Wu Song's eyes condensed slightly, and he slowly spit out three big words: Yan - Bo - Lou!

But didn’t Yanbolou leave Beijing three years ago and never appear again?

Wu Yue's eyes immediately lit up: I understand. The ancestor of the family means to lead the Yanbo Tower out of the mountain and let them fight, but our Wu family will still be in turmoil!

Wu Song smiled slightly: You just said, then the leader of the Manichaeism gave you a woman from Yanbolou?

Wu Yue smiled and said: Yes, this woman is Qin Hua, the youngest in Yanbo Tower. The child has never moved her since she brought her back. I think it is now useful.

Wu Song immediately made a decision: We rescued the goddess of Yanbolou from the Manichaeism, and used this to ask Yanbolou to come out to support our Ming Dynasty. What would you choose to do if the owner of Yanbolou would?

wonderful!Wu Yue immediately stood up: The child is going to find Qin Hua.

Wu Song looked at his grandson, full of wisdom and thoughts, and felt very relieved. When he looked back at his somewhat confused son, he couldn't help but shake his head: Go, go and invite Han Tao and Murong Zhang, and I will say that I have urgent military affairs to discuss!

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Wu Yue saw that Guifang and the Manichae Sect had already shown danger, and he was a little confident. This time, their Wu family had bet the right treasure. What he didn't expect was that Yanbolou sent Qin Feng, who he thought he had died three years ago, and he couldn't believe that the purple-clothed sword, which was suppressed by Shifang three years ago, was now against four, killing the Manichae masters to retreat step by step.

Yanbo Tower Ah Yanbo Tower, how powerful does it have?Wu Yue sighed in his heart.

Qin Feng looked down on her sword. Even though Ye Shifang used all his strength, he was finally injured by the deep purple sword energy. From the top of the city, his chest was already aching. If the three Lu Lei Zhen and others had not met him, they would have died. However, how could those three guardians be able to defeat Qin Feng's power? Qin Feng did not take these three people seriously at all. He passed through the three of them and went straight to Ye Shifang's life gate.

Too much bullying!Ye Shifang roared and rose up on the ground, but he untied a long whip from his waist, spread out slightly, and then he faced Qin Feng's purple-clothed magic sword. The long whip spread out, and it was wielding so that the sound of hell came from the air. The terrifying aura was actually the purple-clothed sword energy that was not as good as Qin Feng's. When the two touched each other, they barely resisted Qin Feng's attack.

Ye Shifang was very excited when he saw this: Humph, today I will ask you to taste the power of the Nine-Polar Night Demon Whip passed down by my ancestors of the Manichaeism.Seeing this long whip, Qin Feng stood up a little and remembered what the lady mentioned in his heart. The Manichaeism has a long history and originated from the Super Night Demon Sect in the Shangqing period. It has the Nine Night Demon Whip in one hand, the Dark Night Qiankun Sleeve in the other hand, and the Extreme Night Heart-Devouring Dark Night Domination Technique dominated the Shangqing period. If you match it, you must be careful.

The Nine-Earth Night Demon Whip is very strange. Every time he swung it, it seemed like a black dragon roaring. If Qin Feng hadn't been the surging sword energy, he would have been hurt by the black dragon energy. Fortunately, Qin Feng's cultivation has improved greatly in the past three years, and the purple-clothed sword has no intention of being timid. He slowly moved forward in the long whip, getting closer and closer to Ye Shifang...

Sweat a lot, it's not good!Wanyan Zheng was annoyed that the front army was trapped in the city, but when he heard the scout shout, he was stunned, and he felt even more bored: So what happened?

The scout came near and said in panic: Big, big, big sweat, ambush...

Humph, I know, if you ask the soldiers in the city to wait, I will kill you into the city to rescue them.

No, not inside the city, but...but outside the city...

What?Wanyan Zheng's eyes widened, he pulled over the scout's collar and asked: Say it again.

The king, outside the city, a group of people came out of each other on both sides of the left and right, and they were coming in a surging force and were already coming to our army.

They, dare they counterattack?Wanyan Zheng was even more angry when he heard this. He immediately got on the war horse and retreated. After retreating to the moat, he saw the whole picture of the battle situation. Under the city of Beicheng, all the people on the left and right were killed. He was very familiar with the people from the left. It was Han Xian who blocked him in Yanmen Pass for a long time. Han Xian had been idle at home since the fall of Yanmen Pass, and was humiliated and indignant. This time, he received a suggestion from his father that he could set up an ambush here. He immediately rushed out with a fighting spirit and led the roadside army who had returned from Yanmen Pass and Datong Mansion. Although the Ming army had low combat power, these border soldiers who had experienced blood baptism were different. At this moment, Han Xian's leadershipThe leader rushed out and finally released the blood debt in his heart. However, the person from the right was not a strong army, and the person in the leader was even more ragged. Behind them were all dressed beggars, monks and priests wearing monks and Taoist robes, and all of them were dazzling. But even such a group of people were all extraordinary skills. They could kill into the ghost formation, and each could take one to ten. When the angry thunder saw this scene, they felt a pain in their hearts. The person from Zhao Qier, who had seized the position of leader of the martial arts world, was behind him. The heroes gathered from the entire martial arts world.

After years of design, this group of people should have heard of his anger, thunder and Zhen. If he uses a little trick, he can turn it into a combat power of Manichaeism, but unfortunately he ended up making wedding dresses for others.

Where is the military advisor?Where is the military advisor?Wanyan Zheng's eyes widened, looking around looking for the figure in black robe, but looking around, he never saw him.

The victory of this battle is entirely due to Mr. Wu’s brilliant plan. I am here to thank the millions of people in the Ming Dynasty.Han Tao had walked behind Wu Yue at some time. He could hardly imagine that the Wu family, which was despised by the scholars in the world, had a person like Wu Yue. If he wins this battle, with his three generations of the Wu family would probably dominate the court with their achievements in protecting the country.

Wherever there is, this battle is just because the ghost man didn't know the character of my Wu family, and he actually tried to make my Wu family sell the country and seek honor. The ancestors of the family were just using tricks. The real hard work was General Han and Mr. Murong. Wu Yue looked at Murong Zhang who was still standing on the city wall and sighed a little: Lord Murong's victory this time can be considered as avenging his family and his mother.

Family and mother?Han Tao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that Wu Yue married Murong Erya, the only daughter of Murong Xun. He couldn't help but feel even colder. This young man is so mature and has such a strong background. I am afraid that he will be the most powerful minister in less than three years.

After thinking for a while, seeing that the army of ghosts under the city were vaguely retreating, he couldn't help but ask: This time the ghosts were defeated, and the vitality was severely damaged, but if they did not retreat for a long time, can Mr. Wu use the "ghost soldiers" technique from heaven?

Wu Yue smiled slightly, and it was still Zhizhu who was holding it and chatting: General Han should not believe the theory of ghosts and gods. I have dealt with the Manichaeism. There are only some Manichaeism martial arts masters in the ghost formation. Although they are very good at martial arts, there are no theory of ghosts and gods. This time, I have the help of the martial arts world in Jianghu, and the "Purple-clothed Sword God" from Yanbolou is here. I don't think I'm afraid of them.Seeing that Han Tao was still worried, he couldn't help but continue saying: Even if there is really a ghost-god weapon, Lord Han should not forget that I have had such a "divine weapon" in the Ming Dynasty.

oh?Han Tao asked in confusion: Han asked himself that he was proficient in the Hundred Schools of Military Affairs, but he never knew that I had any weapons of ghosts and gods in the Ming Dynasty.

General Han probably forgot the "blood-drinking" that the soldiers surrounded me three years ago, and met with Commander Han.

Hiss, Han Tao suddenly remembered the scene of him being ordered to capture Yanbo Tower three years ago but being trapped by the powerful soldier of only 3,000. He still remembered the awesome murderous intent of the divine weapon: What you mean is...

If what I expected was not bad, that "Drinking Blood" will be available in three days to arrive in Yàn Beijing.

Han Tao immediately remembered the great military achievements of drinking blood, and the battle of Datong that shocked the world three years ago. He became famous in one battle with blood, and became famous in one battle with Jingxue. Now they are coming again. Han Tao is more and more convinced that this place in the north is the burial place of its ghost square: OK, good... The sky is endless and I am the Ming Dynasty!

General, general!Just as Han Tao said yes repeatedly and was grateful for the victory of this battle, he saw a small man running up from the city. The small man ran to Han Tao with a panic on his face and hurriedly ran to Han Tao, and knelt down on the ground with a loud bang: General is not good!

When was it so panicked?Seeing this soldier's expression, Han Tao felt a sudden shock in his heart, and an ominous thought emerged from his mind.

Sir, Dongcheng, Dongcheng... lost!

What?Han Tao's hands stagnated, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground: How is that possible?How could Dongcheng be lost?

It is reasonable for Han Tao to have this question. It is attacked from three sides of the north. It should be deployed everywhere to prevent ghosts from attacking. But the east side of the east side is yegu Mountain, which has been trapped for three years for the first time. The east side of the north is the East Sea. Therefore, the entire east side of the north is natural danger. Not to mention smuggling through Yegu Mountain, even if you want to climb up from other locations of Yegu Mountain, there is no way to go. Therefore, if you deploy Yàn Beijing, you will naturally not deploy strong soldiers in the east. However, this time, the army on the front of the ghost side is surging in the north. No one would have expected that such a surprise weapon would appear east of the north.

Yes... it is a ghost soldier.The young man was so scared that he couldn't even explain clearly: He, they, fell from the sky, killed and killed the generals from Yegu Mountain. We were scared and silly at that time. Before we could react, we...

Ah!When Han Tao heard this, he immediately let out a long whistle, and a mouthful of thick blood spit out from his lungs, his eyes turned black, and he fainted on the spot.

Dongcheng is lost!Dongcheng is lost!The news of the city being broken was simply uncontrollable. Everyone understood that the capital was gone and the Ming Dynasty was destroyed!

Miss Qinfeng, the East City has been lost, let’s retreat quickly!Wu Yue's confident face was immediately broken by the bad news of the devastating bad news, but he was also clever and immediately called Qin Feng, who was still fighting against the Maniacs. Qin Feng's sword intent was surging at this time, and he did not lose any disadvantage with one against four. Even Ye Shifang used the long-lost Nine-Earth Night Demon Whip, which was lost for a long time, to no avail. She just slightly alleviated the critical situation and naturally ignored Wu Yue's call. What's more, among the people in front of him, the weakest but most bloated people were jealous of the people who had bullied Qin Hua. She just wanted to get rid of him with one sword early.

Miss Feng, if she doesn’t leave, it will be difficult to leave when the Guifang army enters the city... Wu Yue continued to urge her, but when she saw that she still ignored her, she had to hurriedly say: Miss Hua is still waiting for you in the lower mansion!

When Qin Feng heard this, he immediately stopped the attack in his hand. The purple-clothed sword swept across the board, stirring up the boundless sword energy to shock the four Manichaeists. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Feng jumped up and flew to the city tower, pinched Wu Yue's collar, and said coldly: Let's go!

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The news of the army breaking the city quickly spread in the capital. While the ghost side's talents were barely breaking the main force of the East City was still stranded in the North City, the people in the capital had already begun to flee. For a moment, people were surging in the capital, and cries were heard one after another.

The Forbidden City was even more chaotic. The news spread to the palace. The eunuchs and palace maids on duty scattered one after another, and some even began to grab the palace finances. For a time, the strict precepts in the palace were beyond recognition.

Your Majesty, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I am willing to lead your troops to escort Your Majesty out of the city.In the Golden Palace, the commander of the capital Pang Qing and the deputy commander of the Imperial Army Yang Zhenwu arrived in time.

Xiao Ye, who was already shocked by the news of Gui Fang Pocheng, immediately showed surprise and said anxiously: OK, okay, go quickly, go quickly!He ignored the emperor's rituals and quickly walked off the dragon throne, looking quite panicked.

Yang Zhen said Wu said: Lord Pang, let’s go first, and the last general will go and escort the prince.

General Yang, go and go back quickly. If it is impossible, there is no need to force it. Just meet with me first.When Xiao Ye saw Yang Zhenwu trying to pull out a team to escort the prince, he was immediately anxious, but everyone was in front of him and could not say anything to stop him, so he had to sing Níng like this.

Yang Zhenwu walked straight towards the Prince's Palace. Xiao Qi didn't know what the situation outside was, and was guarding the door alone to visit. Seeing Yang Zhenwu coming, he hurriedly said: General Yang, what the situation outside was?

Yang Zhenwu said anxiously: The ghost side has broken the East City, and it is only a matter of time before the fall of the North City. The prince will follow the last one and fight out of the city.

good!Xiao Qi nodded slightly and shouted to the mansion: Let’s go!There were several figures immediately after the mansion, but it was the prince's biological mother, Concubine Shu and Princess Lu Qiyu. They each packed their luggage softly. Behind Lu Qiyu, Tuoba Xiangluo, who bowed his head and said nothing, the few people had already been prepared for escape after Xiao Qi's orders, so they could only wait for Yang Zhenwu to come.

Where should we go first?Xiao Qi asked.

First, follow the last general and meet with Your Majesty at Xuanwu Gate.Yang Zhenwu took the lead and led everyone to the road to the time. Xiao Qi did not doubt others and followed a few girls. However, when he passed by Xiangluo, his heart tightened for no reason and his eyes closed.

Since witnessing Xiangluo's misfortune with his father that day, Xiao Qi has never returned to the Eastern Palace. He lives in Shufei's palace all day and has never seen Xiangluo again. At this moment, he is not suitable to think about his children. Xiao Qi took a deep breath and thought to himself: No matter what, he must protect them and escape from the safe place first.

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General Yang, you are here!When Yang Zhenwu took Xiao Qi and his party to Xuanwu Gate, he saw Pang Qing and Xiao Ye looking anxious.

Outside Xuanwu Gate, we are surrounded by the Guifang army, so we can't get out.Pang Qing immediately told the situation out, and Xiao Ye immediately shouted: Let's go, let's escape in a different way.

Since that's the case, let's go west.Pang Qing was about to lift his horse, but he saw Yang Zhenwu suddenly smiled cunningly: Your Majesty, I'm afraid you can't leave anymore!Suddenly, a sword stabbed out and headed straight into Pang Qing's chest.

With a puff, Pang Qing suddenly hit the sword and immediately fell under the horse, covering his chest tightly, his face full of disbelief.

Yang Zhenwu, what are you doing!Xiao Ye and Xiao Qi were furious and roared at the same time.

Hehe, Your Majesty, don’t be angry, I am just here to protect Your Majesty.Yang Zhenwu smiled on his face. As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Qi realized that Yang Zhenwu had already surrendered to the enemy. At this moment, he trapped him, his father and others here. Giving him to the leader of the ghost side would definitely be a great achievement!

Xiao Qi looked at Yang Zhenwu with anger, but his feet were inadvertently walking towards Pang Qing who was lying on the ground. When he reached Pang Qing's side, he immediately took action as if flying. He pointed a few acupoints and slightly stopped Pang Qing's bloody injuries. He said warmly: General Pang, wake up quickly. At this moment, my life in Xiao depends on you alone on your shoulders. Wake up quickly.

The troops here are divided into two groups. One is the capital city soldiers led by Pang Qing, and the other is the imperial guards led by Yang Zhenwu. The people led by Yang Zhenwu must be confidant. But if Pang Qing loses the commander, his team will inevitably be in chaos, and it is possible to surrender to the enemy in the face of the battle. Xiao Qi weighs the matter, and first stabilizes Pang Qing's injury. Seeing this, Yang Zhenwu immediately stabs him with a sword, but Xiao Qi's cultivation is not general. He easily twists his mind and avoids the attack of this sword. When he is about to bully himself, he kills him with a sword in his backhand, but suddenly feels a numbness on his right shoulder and his right hand immediately loses his strength. Xiao Qi looked sideways and saw that Lu Qiyu, who is usually weak, looked at him with a proud look on his face.

Why?Xiao Qi was confused, but felt a pain in his chest. Lu Qiyu slapped it with his palm and hit his chest.

Hehe, good boy, it actually led me to take action on my second Manichaeism Dharma. You have a great face!Yang Zhenwu smiled proudly and bowed to Lu Qiyu: How to deal with the Night Protector?

This kid cannot be kept, others will take it away!Lu Qiyu glanced at Xiao Qi coldly, and smiled evilly, all with murderous intent.

yes!Yang Zhenwu stabbed him with another sword, but this time Xiao Qi was completely defeated and had no choice but to stop him.

puff!With a sound of the sword, the sword entered the heart. Just when everyone thought Xiao Qi was killed on the spot, Ye Qiyu heard Yang Zhenwu's scream, and immediately turned around and said angrily: Who?

But I saw a light figure coming from the west, and the long sword that hit Yang Zhenwu's heart also returned to the figure's hand. I could only hear a familiar call: Fourth brother, don't panic, sister is here to save you!