There was a heavy rain in Tai'an City, and it was a bloody rain, mixed with real rain falling from the sky, pouring down.

After the sun fell, the weather was overcast, and the rain was like ice edges, gradually turning into white snowflakes, shrouding the heavens and the earth in a white vast.

Snowflakes fell like buckets, covering the blood that had congealed and flowed.

Tai'an City is permeated with a terrifying atmosphere, occasionally people go out, faintly can see the direction of the Forbidden City, the blue and yellow light is staggered to the sky, the snow in the palace is extraordinarily heavy, as if someone is crying, the thick snowflakes have collapsed a lot of buildings, the Qianqing Palace that has been destroyed in a fire is also covered with white snow, and there is a woman's body buried in the ruins.

Listening to the palace, His Majesty the Emperor, who was becoming more and more silent, once stood in the snow for a day and a night, covered with snow and became a snowman.

The corpse of the little prince was placed in Cining Palace, fortunately, the world was cold, the corpse was as before, it did not decay, and in the bright lights, Li Yuanying stayed in Cining Palace, not leaving an inch, as if Li Xiuce was not dead, still alive, as long as she opened her eyes, her younger brother would still call her eldest sister as crisp as before.

Li Yuanying returned to Tai'an City from the Xiongnu, the Empress Dowager returned to heaven, Huang Chunfeng died in battle, she also stayed in Cining Palace for three days and three nights without seeing anyone, hiding in the flower room of Cining Palace, no one knew what she did.

That time came out three days later, and this time I don't know when she will come out of Cining Palace.

Looking at His Majesty the Emperor, those palace maids and grandmothers who had stayed in the palace for many years suddenly seemed to see the ancestor alive, and when His Majesty Li Yuanying and the deceased ancestor were good, like.

Wang Siying finally showed his viciousness and ruthlessness, without the restraint and restraint on the top of his head, as well as the sword of Shang Fang given by His Majesty the Emperor, he finally released the anger in his heart, and the people who were involved in the Suzaku Gate incident were killed.

Those sticky poles and the Imperial City Division who rebelled with Xue Xiangsong were half colleagues with Wang Siying, and they could not escape his pursuit, and their blood was flowing like rivers and corpses were everywhere.

The gatekeepers of the arsenal who had provided horses and knives and guns to the Xuanjia Army could not escape the guillotine he raised, and their heads were in different places.

The tailor shops that once provided clothes and fabrics for the dead soldiers raised by Li Xiuce were all seized by Wang Siying and convicted of rebellion.

During this period, Wang Siying encountered resistance, the most tenacious should be the three thousand Xuanjia army, before the Vermilion Bird Gate, Li Yuanying harvested the lives of five hundred Xuanjia soldiers, and the rest surrendered, but two hundred Xuanjia troops broke away from the team and captured the cell in the east of the city, causing a major riot.

Wang Siying is indeed vicious, but he is tantamount to a layman in leading troops to fight, and he can't even attack when he has the advantage of numbers.

Tang Zongfei, who had been trained for two years from the Zhenbei Army, took the initiative to ask for help, constantly encroaching on the opponent's defensive position, and when the victory was in his hands, he took the initiative to show weakness and asked the other party to put down the blade in his hand. The two hundred Xuanjia troops gave up their defenses and waited for Tang Zongfei to come back from the palace, they didn't want much, they just didn't want to die.

Tang Zongfei was fortunate to have saved two hundred lives, in his heart, His Majesty the Emperor is still that kind little woman, but now he is just angry, and when that momentum passes, His Majesty will become the previous Majesty.

As soon as he entered the palace, Tang Zongfei saw Hu Hanbin, who had been kneeling in the snow for three days and three nights, his waist was straight, and he was trembling all over. "I didn't turn my head back into Cining Palace.

Tang Zongfei sighed, a little pity for Hu Hanbin's uprightness, why do you have to fight-for-tat in His Majesty's strength, don't you know how to be flexible? Before he could speak, he looked up and saw a bright yellow swept out of Cining Palace, like a fluctuating ghost, swept towards the east of the city, Tang Zongfei secretly sighed that it was not good, and quickly whipped his horse and galloped towards the east of the city.

When he arrived at the prison in the east of the city, he only saw the silver light flying in the sky, two silver lines hovering in the air, two flying swords shuttling arbitrarily, and one by one the big heads rolling down, the impregnable defensive formation was like tofu being cut and mashed, and a painful wail continued to sound.

Li Yuanying was like a murderous god, standing in front of the door of the prison in the east of the city, under the red lantern, the silver thread poked out of the sleeve and flew, and the flying sword hovered in front of him.

At that moment, she was good with the people who had killed countless people, Tu Chu Renfeng, like.

The two hundred Xuanjia troops walked out of the defense, threw away their armor, and knelt down one after another.

When Li Yuanhao beckoned, an iron sword came into her hands, and she stuffed the iron sword into Wang Siying's hand again: "I, don't allow them to surrender!"

Turning his head and turning around, he walked away, Li Yuanying and Tang Zongfei passed by, Tang Zongfei couldn't help but tear open the button in his neck, his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, at that moment, he knew that His Majesty was really enchanted.

The blood is still flowing, Tai'an City seems to be darker than the sky everywhere in the world, the joint letter is thrown aside, national affairs are put on hold and abandoned, and His Majesty the Emperor, who has been integrated with Tai'an City, can perceive the message of every grass and tree in Tai'an City.

In the past, Wei Mocheng, who was dressed in the luck of the double dragon, was pure and had few desires, and turned a blind eye to the Huns and Southern Liang spies lurking in Tai'an City, but at this time, Li Yuanying was in an invisible place, and she had already cleaned Tai'an City all over again, she didn't need to go out of Tai'an City, she only needed a thought, a consciousness, and everything she wanted to do could be successful.

Between her applause, Tai'an City blocked all the news that flowed out of Tai'an City, and she wanted to turn Tai'an City into a human purgatory, so that all the people involved would be buried for Xiuce!

Su Qian'er's child is gone, her body is weak, like a small sapling that may fall in the wind and rain at any time, the fake emperor was beaten to pieces, lying on the bed, only a pair of eyes can turn, he looked at Su Qian'er in thin clothes, his eyes were full of longing: "Kill me!"

Su Qian'er saw it and tasted what he meant, but she didn't dare to do it, and she couldn't fulfill his wishes, if he also died, what motivation and vision could she Su Qian'er have to live. She finally knew what Li Yuanying meant by the words at the head of the Vermilion Bird Gate: "Su Qian'er will die very miserably, a hundred times worse than you!!"

At this time, she was in the depths of purgatory, and she had no respite to escape.

Ten days later, someone opened the door of the dungeon, Su Qian'er was dragged out of the dungeon, Wang Siying took off her clothes and put it on her: "Your Majesty wants to see you!"

When Su Qian'er heard this, she trembled with fright, and hid in the cage, she was afraid of seeing Li Yuanying, she was afraid of seeing the demon.

Wang Siying frowned, waved her hand slightly, and someone forcibly set up the former Concubine Su and walked towards Cining Palace.

In just ten days, Su Qian'er was already very thin, skinny and skinny, but Li Yuanying on the opposite side was even thinner, thin as a ghost, she was no longer wearing men's clothes, but simple women's clothes, with wide clothes, like wrapping a shriveled sapling, but a pair of eyes were shining, murderous and evil, which was terrifying.

Li Xiuce's body was placed on the bed, and his face was as pale as white paper.

"How does it feel?" Li Yuanying took two steps forward, with a smile on her face that was like asking for her life in Su Qian'er's eyes.

The tears on her face couldn't stop flowing, Su Qian'er kept retreating, falling heavily on the ground, her hands and feet retreated backwards, she tried her best to cry, but the voice was stuck in her throat and couldn't make a sound.

"Su Qian'er, you can't stand it now, I still have thousands of ways to make your life worse than death!" Li Yuanying's tone was very light, but it was like thunder in Su Qian'er's ears: "So you live and live as long as possible." ”

"Li Yuanying, you are a demon, you kill me, you kill me, I beg you to kill me!" Su Qian'er finally roared, kneeling on the ground and pleading continuously.

"Kill you!? A flying sword fell in front of Su Qian'er like a dagger, and there was a clanging sound: "Su Qian'er, since you want to die so much, then I will give you this opportunity." ”

Su Qian'er climbed in front of the flying sword, holding a dagger against her chest, faintly oozing blood, but it was difficult to advance a single bit.

"Sure enough, you Su Qian'er is the most desperate and reluctant to commit suicide, hahaha, a coward with a dagger in her hand, Su Qian'er, you really should see how pitiful you are, you don't even have the courage to commit suicide!" Li Yuanying mocked mercilessly, unable to say how happy she was.

Su Qian'er roared, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she stabbed at Li Yuanying with a dagger in her hand.

Li Yuanying stretched out a palm and blocked the flying sword.

Su Qian'er used all her strength to stab forward, shouting in her mouth: "You can't die well, you can't die well......"

"Death? I will be afraid of death? Do you think I will be afraid of death?" Li Yuanying couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and let the flying sword pierce through his palm, and blood dripped down his palm, emitting a bloody smell.

Su Qian'er was so frightened that she kept retreating.

"I won't let you die, I won't die, you and I, just torture each other, suffer each other, see who survives who dies first, okay?" Li Yuanying showed a miserable smile on her face, and her tone was soft.

Su Qian'er hadn't eaten for three days, but at the moment she was chilling, nauseous and nauseous, holding the pillar with one hand, retching and coughing, as if she was going to cough out her heart, liver, spleen and lungs, suddenly, her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

Looking down at Su Qian'er, who was twitching all over, Li Yuanying was expressionless.

At that moment, she was connected with Zhao Du, the royal cat who died north of the Great Wall.

The blood of Tai'an City is still flowing, at the same time, in the Xiongnu steppe a cavalry of more than 10,000 people quickly southward, in order to avoid the Zhenbei army, they did not hesitate to detour to Longxi, from the westernmost end of the Great Wall along the mountain range into the Central Plains, in order to ensure concealment, maximize mobility, they not only wore the Central Plains armor, and the customary grassland scimitar was replaced by the Central Plains long knife, each riding three grassland horses, like a sharp sword into the Central Plains of the first city.

A thousand miles of raids, just to conquer Tai'an City.

There are two strategies to capture the Central Plains in the grassland, one is to occupy the Central Plains in the way of siege warfare in the Central Plains, step by step, only in this way can we encroach on the Central Plains step by step, and use the fertile fields for their own use, and the other is the blitzkrieg of thousands of miles of running, using the characteristics of the strong mobility of the grassland cavalry, first attacking the city, slaughtering the city and robbing the wealth, and then turning back to pacify, if there is still an uprising and riot, then it is suppressed once, it is difficult to have a grassland scimitar that cannot cut off the head, even if there is, then cut it twice.

The former strategy is not aimed at slaughtering the Central Plains, but with integration as the ultimate goal, so that the grassland is accustomed to the way of life of the Central Plains, and the Central Plains also recognizes the immortality of the grassland.

As for the latter strategy, a few people agreed, especially when the Great Khan made a clear statement, and even fewer people insisted on it, but Hugh Tukui, one of the four great generals, was extremely in favor, and he always retained the pride of being the most noble nation in the immortal world, and in his eyes the Central Plains people were sheep that could be slaughtered at will. The siege warfare in the Central Plains is completely unsuitable for free-spirited grassland athletes, and following the customs and habits of the Central Plains is tantamount to cutting off one's own arms and blaspheming the immortal sky.

It is precisely because of this that he does not like the book of the Bank of China, nor does he like Zhang Yuan, he was excluded everywhere in the grassland court, was ranked at the end of the four generals, and was weakened again and again, and finally could only mediate with the horse bandits in the depths of the grassland. This time, he was able to get the opportunity to raid south, and Hugh Tukui transferred all his private troops out just to plan this surprise attack to the south.

The battle of our grassland Dingguo, the battle of Haoshuichuan, turned out to be a Central Plains man to fight, he Xiu Tu Kui was not happy and even more unconvinced, on the bright face he was respectful to Zhang Yuan, and privately had already greeted Zhang Yuan's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, since the merit of Dingguo could not be grabbed, then the horn of the grassland to unify the Central Plains was sounded by him, the grassland hero, and in the annals of history, he Xiu Tukui's ranking was not only fourth.

The movements of the 10,000-strong army were very secretive, but when they arrived in Surabaya, they suddenly did not hesitate to expose their whereabouts and began to loot along the way, burn villages, and supply troops, and the speed of the march began to slow down, as if they intended to tell the Northern Wei that there was an enemy attacking.

If the Northern Wei Dynasty wants to organize enough living forces to reinforce Tai'an City, it can only be transferred from the Zhenbei Army, if it is dispatched 10,000 horses to rescue Tai'an City, there will inevitably be an irreparable gap in the defense line of the Zhenbei Army, and the grassland will not sit idly by for this opportunity, with Song Junyi's overall view, it will definitely not act rashly, then Tai'an City will become an empty city.

Oh, forgot, there is also a master of cultivation, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, I have prepared a big gift for you in the grassland, so that you will have death or life!