The battle broke out, and Bei Yiyao was dressed in silver armor, sitting on a horse and looking at the black head on the city wall in the distance, and his heart was full of emotion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

New to the city, he's back. remembered that he was so helpless and embarrassed when he left, and now that he is back, Jin Ge Iron Horse, aggressive, he wants to take back the position that belonged to him.

"Soldiers, there is a new city in front of you, and today is the time to decide success or failure, do you have confidence?" His voice was loud and imposing.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The soldiers who responded to him replied wave after wave, Bei Yiyuan's face was pale, and his heart was full of gratitude.

The light of the infinite ink had come out of the horizon, and he turned to meet the light, his face brighter than ever.

The horn of "woo woo" resounded in the sky, and the two armies faced each other, shouting and shouting and killing were endless.

New, the Imperial Palace.

"Report ......, the rebels are already in the city!"

The originally quiet hall immediately blew up because of this news, and all the ministers were gossiping, and their faces all showed anxious looks.

Bei Yiyao on the seat had a deep face, only closed his mouth and said nothing, and his dark eyes looked straight at the high city gate in the distance.

Bei Yiyuan, you can do it! It only took more than a month to capture all the cities, and at this moment, only this Beixin is still his shining territory.

Although Hu Yuan's method of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys was effective at first, it later helped again, and the number of times aroused public indignation, but it backfired, and the army of Bei Yiyuan had not yet entered the city, but the people in the city united and clashed with the people of the imperial court.

Thinking of this, Bei Yiyao hated the root of his teeth, and there was a faint shadow on his originally silent face.

"It's noisy, you useless things, what else can you do but quarrel here?" He finally couldn't help it and roared loudly.

The ministers hurriedly shut their mouths, and one by one lowered their heads.

"Report, the rebel army of 30,000 people attacked the city, and General Yang Ping has transferred all the archers to the city gate, but he still can't resist it. Your Majesty, the general asked for an order to transfer the archers of the Imperial Forest Army as well. ”

"Waste, Yang Ping, this waste!" Bei Yi scolded angrily, and his undulating chest shook the string of night pearls around his neck "crackling".

His eyes seemed to be burning, and he wanted to strangle Yang Ping to death with his own hands.

"Your Majesty, don't do it! The archers of the Imperial Forest Army are dedicated to protecting the palace, so how can they be sent to defend the city? At the critical moment, these courtiers were all like turtles with shrunken heads, but when it came to such things, they began to chatter.

"Yes, the emperor ......."

"Don't ......."

"Shut up, you're all talking about me, it's a headache." Bei Yiyao burst into a shout, turned his head and said angrily to the young general kneeling in the center of the hall: "You go and tell Yang Ping, just say that I have given him enough troops, if he still can't resist, let him not come back." ”

Seeing the figure of the young general in the distance, Bei Yiyao was so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone, "You all guard me here, and no one is allowed to leave." ”

After he finished speaking, he was carried back to the apse by Xizi, rubbing his aching eyebrows as he walked. The face of Shen Fengyi suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly.

I heard that the original 40,000 soldiers and horses in Bei Yiyuan's hands were from the Pan family. A good Pan family, under the nose of such a shrewd person as Bei'anhuang, the Pan family army was regathered, and the mountains around Mongcheng were hollowed out, and the news was blocked so tightly that he really had to admire.

He sat on the chair dejectedly, feeling annoyed in his heart, if Shen Fengyi was still there, the Pan family's army might have already become his. Why bother to be like this, but it has become a big hidden danger in his heart.

Hu Yuan came quickly, and before anyone could walk in, his voice had already floated over.

"Your Majesty, the situation is urgent, let's do as I say!" Although Hu Yuan had a complaint in his heart, he couldn't show it, so he only said eagerly.

If Liang Yumeng's body had been carried out as he said earlier, Bei Yiyuan would have become a prisoner long ago, and he would still use it like this.

Bei Yiyao looked at the anxiety hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his heart was full of ridicule, that's it, since things have come to this point, he can only fight with all his might, is it a big deal to die!

The autumn wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, the fighting on the city tower is still going on, there are corpses everywhere, and the eyes are all blood red.

Seeing that the people of Bei Yiyuan would soon be able to occupy the city tower, the city gate that had been closed opened with a "squeak" at this moment, and the people in the fight seemed to be frozen at this moment, and they all cast their eyes in confusion.

The person who came was dressed in court clothes, with a huge crane on his chest, his hair and beard mixed with a lot of white silk, he was not tall, but his eyes were very sharp.

He had a box in his hand, and only two people were following him, mysteriously not knowing what to do.

"Old minister Hu Yuan, I have seen the distant prince, I came here this time to show you something at the behest of the emperor." Hu Yuan was respectful and reasonable, although he was a little far away, but the deliberately raised voice still blew into Bei Yiyuan's ears along the wind.

Bei Yiyuan squinted his eyes, and quickly searched for the identity of the person who came in his mind, only feeling a vague impression, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Lord Wang, this person is the prime minister of the dynasty, Hu Yuan! When the emperor was in power, he was just a small household secretary, but he didn't expect to sit in such a position in just half a year. Pan Fan on the side looked at Hu Yuan's fearless appearance in the distance, and couldn't help but be curious about what he wanted to show Bei Yi in the distance.

The document written by Hu Yuan on the opposite side was quickly passed over, Bei Yiyuan only read the first sentence, and his face changed suddenly, his eyes were red, and there was a faint blue veil on his forehead, and he directly crumpled the paper into a ball.

"Bei Yiyao, you are ruthless enough, ruthless enough!"

He didn't say anything to the others, and walked towards the front of the formation with a fierce momentum. Before Pan Fan could react, he had already retreated left and right, and walked towards Hu Yuan alone, his eyes hurriedly probing to the half-opened wooden box in Hu Yuan's hand.

"Lord Yuan, ...... are you?" Before he finished speaking, the heavy gate was closed by two small soldiers, and Bei Yiyuan's figure disappeared behind the door.

"Bei Yiyao, I'm here, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, and bury my mother's body back to the imperial mausoleum." Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Bei Yiyao's steps pacing back and forth finally stopped in place, and in the huge inner hall, one was dressed in bright yellow standing on a high place, and the other was in silver armor and came with angry eyes.

"Second brother, you're here!" It's like once upon a time, their brothers drank and talked about Fengyue together!

Bei Yiyao's tone is still the same as before, but everyone knows that they are no longer the same as before, or they have always been like this! (To be continued.) )