Chapter 0078: Nanying changes hands
Time goes back half an hour ago.
After estimating the time and making sure that Chang'an City had a curfew, the veteran summoned a few officers and squatted on the snow to calculate the plan of action.
"Captain, why don't we attack Anmen at night and enter Weiyang to save Your Majesty?"
The veteran shook his head slowly: "Your Majesty's edict only says that we are now south of Chang'an, and there is no mention of the siege of the city." β
Hearing this, the young officers sitting in a circle were stunned for a moment, and their faces were full of inexplicability.
"If you don't invade Chang'an, how can you save Your Majesty from fire and water?"
The veteran still didn't say a word, looking at the map of Chang'an drawn by He Guangsu's rough description on the snow, as if he was thinking about something.
But next to the veteran, the tall and thin guard suddenly drank: "Hugh is talking nonsense!" β
"Your Majesty has never been in danger, so what can you talk about?"
Hearing this, the veteran raised his head and looked at the person who spoke up with appreciation: "What Captain Ling said is very true. β
Looking at the confused expressions of the officers around him, the veteran shook his head helplessly, but did not explain much.
Standing up, looking at the almost silent Nanying under the mountains and forests with his hands in his hands, he said to himself: "Your Majesty did not allow us to attack the city, but you did not say that you could not take the camp..."
The previous lieutenant surnamed Ling also stood up and said, "The southern army is full of abundant children, and it is the arm of Emperor Gao; δ»trapεΉ (lΓng) ε (yΗ), Du Wei can't sit idly by..."
Watching the two sing and harmonize, the officers reacted for a moment, their faces suddenly turned red, they stood up excitedly, and scrambled to be the first to say: "The last general is willing to be a pioneer,"
As he spoke, several officers licked their lips exaggeratedly, looking extremely eager.
- Look at the 'dark sentry' leaning against the camp gate, it's unbearable to look at directly!
This is also worthy of being called a forbidden army?
is just a group of little babies who have never seen blood, and they still have faces that boast of being the elite of the Han family, Liu's arms, and the face of the Guanzhong Army!
Looking at the high-spirited officers under his command, the veteran looked in the direction of Chang'an City with a light smile, and said leisurely: "Lead a hundred soldiers and take Nanying within a moment, who dares to go?" β
As soon as the words fell, the mountains and forests showed the scene of the later generations, and the aunts snatched the gifts at the door of the supermarket: "Du Wei, Du Wei!" The end will go!! β
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Half a moment later, there were no more Northern Sergeants standing near the South Camp.
Hundreds of disarmed soldiers squatted outside the gate of the South Camp, glaring angrily, staring viciously at the dilapidated officer not far away.
Captain Ling was as unconscious as if he was staring at a cannibal, slowly finished eating half of the corn cake in his hand, clapped his hands, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to greet the veteran who walked out of the mountains and forests.
Several officers who failed to seize the opportunity to act followed behind the veteran in despair, casting jealous glances at the lieutenant in front of the battalion gate.
Sensing the resentment of the officers behind him, the veteran smiled lightly, came to the camp gate, and said to Captain Ling without a trace: "How is the battle going?" β
Captain Ling arched his hand, and said without squinting: "Captain Zundu's order, there are no dead in the Northern Army, only a dozen people who are stubborn and ineffective, and they are slightly blunt. β
As he spoke, the lieutenant quickly glanced at the officers behind the veteran who were already a little evasive, and then said, "The 100 scouts led by the last general are patrolling the southern camp at this time. β
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At the same time as the fall of Nanying, Liu Hong in the Gao Temple finally roasted the chicks.
"Pluck the chicken feathers, pluck the chicken feathers, and don't leave me a little skin!"
Complaining, Liu Hong laboriously bit down a piece of dried chicken and fell into a long chewing session.
Because the chicken skin was peeled off by Liu Budo, the subcutaneous fat was also thrown on the ground, resulting in Liu Hong's roasted meat almost not having any taste except for a burst of paste fragrance; The taste of firewood is like chewing foam board!
After chewing for a long time, he still didn't feel any signs of loosening of the chicken, so Liu Hong simply stopped struggling, swallowed it directly, and then gobbled it up.
- When a person is extremely hungry, the taste no longer affects the speed of eating.
I didn't forget to complain in my heart, and after eating the worst chicken I had eaten in two lifetimes, Liu Hong just wanted to lie down and rest for a while, when he heard the temple door being knocked again.
In a very unbeautiful mood, he took out a piece of silk cloth from his arms, wiped the side of his mouth clean, and Liu Hong asked the people outside the door to come in in a cold tone.
Then, Worm Da's paralyzed face appeared in front of Liu Hong's eyes.
Liu Hong hurriedly cleaned up his expression, got up from the ground, took the 'ritual weapon' sent by Liu Budo in his hand, and then nodded to Worm Da.
Worm Da's face was still the same as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, turned sideways slightly, and motioned for Liu Hong to go first.
After slandering the two sentences of 'old facial paralysis' and the like, Liu Hong crossed the threshold and walked out of the temple gate.
"Whew~"
After many days, once again breathing the air outside the Dao Gao Temple, Liu Hong was like a prisoner seeing the light of day again, and his mood was extremely bright.
But Liu Hong didn't have time to taste the feeling of 'getting out of prison', and the two were surrounded by soldiers who came from nowhere.
Then, Cao Yan, who was fully armoured, walked out of the soldier and bowed slightly: "Lang Zhong ordered Chen Yan to bow to Your Majesty." β
Liu Hong sneered secretly, and said indifferently: "What is Lang Zhongling?" β
But seeing Cao Yan straighten up, he glanced at Worm Da slightly, and then bowed again: "Obey the military orders of the Tai Lieutenant and protect Your Majesty." β
"There are endless assassins in Chang'an City, and the ministers foolishly think that it is better for Your Majesty to stay in the high temple temporarily..."
Seeing Cao Yan bow again, Liu Hong sneered, took two steps back, and stood back within the threshold of the high temple.
"Worm Qing."
With a light call, Liu Hong smiled lightly: "The high temple, the important place of the community, and the ancestral ancestral hall are also." β
Then, Liu Hong looked at Cao Yan meaningfully: "Don't hurt people's lives." β
With Liu Hong's 'vague' words, Cao Yan's originally indifferent face sank a little.
"I hope Your Majesty won't be embarrassed..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Worm Da's hand had already supported the hilt of the sword, his sword eyebrows were coldly erected, and his eyes were firmly locked on Cao Yan.
Seeing this, Cao Yan's face darkened completely, slowly pulled out his sword, looked at Worm Da with a solemn face, and said, "I still hope for Your Majesty..."
Before the words fell, Cao Yan suddenly attacked, raised his sword and stabbed straight at the worm!
Choke!
Before Liu Hong could react to what was happening, Worm Da had already stood with his sword in his hand and set up the poss of the bag!
Cao Yan slowly turned his head sideways, and looked at the sword on the wall of the high temple in horror, the sword that was inserted in the stone bricks, shaking up and down...
When Cao Yan came to his senses, he saw that Liu Hong had already followed behind Worm Da and came to the front of the imperial chariot not far away.
"Listen to the soldiers..."
Before the words of annoyance and anger could be spoken, Cao Yan saw Liu Hong turn his head and said with a smile: "Lang Zhongling is not worried about my safety, it is better to think about Ting Wei first, how to explain this matter, right?" β
After saying that, Liu Hong looked at the sword inserted in the wall with a smile, looked at Cao Yan meaningfully, turned around, and boarded the royal chariot.
Cao Yan turned his head again, looked at the sword on the wall, his face suddenly tightened, and he immediately trembled violently...