The sky is cloudy, and the rain is cold. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

Endless raindrops dripped down, covering not only every corner of Luoyang City, but also the entire Beibi Mountain.

In the woods.

In a secret military camp made of trees, the soldiers sheltered from the rain under the tent made of vines, sat in pairs and threes, and teased each other about the rain, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

"Your Highness!"

Outside the door of the main tent, a heavy footstep came quickly.

"Why are you so flustered?" Zhang Ning was dressed as a man, wearing a brocade cloak, standing proudly under the eaves, and was carefully studying the strategy of deploying troops.

"The secret letter of the prince!" This is the Taiping Divine Guard Jin Jiu.

"Bring it!"

When Zhang Ning heard this, his beautiful eyes lit up slightly, stretched out his white palm, and said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Jin Jiu received the order and handed over the letter.

Zhang Ning opened the letter and checked it, and there was indeed a mark of Mu Jing on the letter, a very small black mandala flower sign, and she was relieved, but after reading the content of the letter, the face on her pretty face changed slightly.

"Uncle Huo!" Zhang Ning thought about it for a while and snorted.

"Your Highness!"

Zhang Huo stepped out and stood by.

There are only soldiers left in the Taiping Divine Guard, all of whom are here, serving Zhang Ning and guarding Zhang Ning's safety.

"Order the five military marquis of the Jingping camp to gather immediately!" Zhang Ning drank lowly.

The five battalions of Jingping, each armed, although not far from each other, but also scattered and built camps, in order to break the whole into pieces, scattered in the northern mountains and unknown.

"Now?" Zhang Huo was stunned.

"Now, be quick, let them come to me within an hour and a year!" Zhang Ning gritted his teeth and said: "If you delay time, it will delay the big thing!" ”

"No!"

When Zhang Huo heard this, he immediately understood the importance of the matter, and sent five masters with outstanding light skills under his command to deliver the message.

An hour later.

In the rain, five military marquis dressed in crickets came in a hurry, and they were dripping with rain all over their bodies.

"We meet Your Highness!"

After Chen Zhi Luo Ying waited for the five military marquis to enter the camp, he immediately saluted Zhang Ning.

Mu Jing is not there, Zhang Ning is the leader.

As a Taiping saintess, she is now the spiritual pillar of the Taiping Army, and Jingping Camp is a Taiping soldier, so she is very respectful.

"I won't talk about gossip!"

Zhang Ning waved her hand, she was not cowardly when she first led the troops, and the majesty of the Taiping Holy Maiden was rising: "The situation in Luoyang City has changed, we must enter the city immediately, otherwise Mulongtu will be in great trouble!" ”

"Now into the city?" Chen Zhi is the youngest, but he is the most powerful of the five military marquis, he is the deputy general that Mu Jing trusts and relies on the most, and for most of the past half a year, he has determined the status of the main general under the entire Jingping Camp and Mu Jing Zhang Ning.

He squinted slightly: "Your Highness, now that each of our troops has sent soldiers to integrate into Luoyang, waiting for the future response, we can quickly enter the city, and now we enter the city, I'm afraid we are in great danger!" ”

After all, Luoyang is an imperial capital.

It takes a long time to place a soldier in the Imperial Capital.

In these days, they have sent elite soldiers to each of the five divisions, incarnated incarnations, and combined, at least one of the troops of the tribe have integrated into the capital in various capacities, such as traffickers, farmers, tenants, long-term followers, short-term workers, etc., which can be seen to have little effect, after all, the foundation is not deep.

It will take at least a few months for them to gain a foothold in the capital.

"I want to be stable too, but I can't help it now!"

Zhang Ning shook his head and said: "When it is not critical, Mu Longtu will not let us move, since he has already let us move, he must have reached a desperate situation, Mu Longtu has nothing to do, he must let us enter the city and rescue!" ”

"In that case, let's go inside!"

One of the military marquis was as violent as fire.

"Gotta get in!"

"The son of the world is in danger, how can we not save it!"

Several military marquis were loyal to Mu Jing, and their morale suddenly became strong.

"Map!"

Zhang Ning spread out his hand, spread out the map in front of everyone, and pointed to a city gate: "I have already thought about it, there are not many ways to enter Beijing, so I decided that entering the capital from here may be the easiest way to enter the capital!" ”

"Follow the route of the former Northern Army?"

All eyes fell on the map.

After careful study, Chen Zhi's eyes lit up: "Your Highness said well, this road into Beijing is the most beneficial for us, once the whereabouts are exposed, we can imitate the reinforcements of the Northern Army and enter the capital, which will not make people suspicious!" ”

"Okay, go and gather the soldiers and horses immediately, before the afternoon, we will pull out the camp!"

"No!"

The marquis of the army received the order, and their footsteps became unusually fast.

……

……

It's already in the afternoon, the rain doesn't stop, and the entire Beigong Palace, the cold breath is in the air, which makes the soldiers in Xianyang Wan feel an abnormal chill, these remnants of the West Garden, there are not many of them, and they can guard here, all of them are elite generals under Jian Shuo.

"When are we going to get out?"

"We'll be able to get out!"

"I believe in the Captain!"

"We are the descendants of His Majesty, how can we be shaken, and we are on duty with peace of mind!"

“……”

These soldiers were besieged in the Xianyang Palace, unable to advance or retreat, so naturally there would be some complaints and some fears, but one by one, loyalty to the Son of Heaven prevailed over all fears.

And at this very moment.

The army of the Northern Army, which had been peaceful, suddenly moved and rushed towards Xianyangwan.

"Kill the eunuch and help the prince!"

"Today's purging of the Ten Standing Servants!"

"Kill it!"

"Boys, rush!"

“……”

The five battalions of the Northern Army, southeast and northwest, from all directions, broke through the palace.

"Uncle, are we disrespectful to our father when we attack like this?" The crown prince Liu Wei said with some unbearability.

"Your Highness, at this moment, I can't take care of you so much!"

He Jin walked in a tiger step, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Your Majesty is dead, and the Ten Standing Servants are in control of the edict, if we don't force it in, I'm afraid that the Empress Dowager Dong will set up a new monarch, which will affect His Royal Highness's succession!" ”

"But ......," Liu Wei still frowned.

"Your Highness, as a monarch, you should be decisive in killing, and you must not be kind to women!" He Jin said coldly.

In their words, they have entered the palace.

Gong Wan has been breached.

There were shouts of killing everywhere, and one by one the eunuchs and palace maids also died tragically in the fall of the Northern Army like wolves.

"Get in!"

He Jin drew his sword and stepped in.

But in the main hall, there is an ethereal atmosphere.

"Where is Zhang Rang?"

He Jin roared.

"He Suigao, you're here!" The figure of the Son of Heaven emerged.

"You're not dead?"

He Jin panicked.

"I'm going to die!"

He had a knife in his hand, and the knife was inserted into his body, and his body was hooked straight down, but there was a smile on his face.

"He Jin kills the king!"

A thunderclap entered the nine heavens, shaking the gods and Buddhas in the sky.