Chapter 0079: Divine Soldiers Descend from Heaven

About 100 steps west of the high temple, the royal chariot was stopped by the worm.

"Your Majesty, but you want to go back to the palace?"

Hearing this, Liu Hong poked his head out of the car window slightly, looked at the insect who had turned into a 'servant', and then looked at Liu Budo, who was kneeling respectfully in the car, and only smiled meaningfully, and didn't ask much.

β€”β€”The royal chariot stops at Weiyang stable, and if you don't go to it in person, you can't take it out at all!

And the new servant Chen Bi couldn't help Worm Da and take out the imperial chariot in Weiyang's stable.

In other words, the imperial chariot was taken out by Liu Budo, who was in charge of Fengchang, and used his authority.

Looking at Liu Budo's appearance of smiling and bowing his head, Liu Hong couldn't help but sigh: Even compared to later generations, this pre-Western bureaucrat is not too reckless!

How can Liu Hong not see that Liu Budo's successive 'violations of law and discipline' are selling tricks to himself?

This time, even the worm was piggybacked.

It can only be said that the supremacy of bureaucracy has probably been deeply ingrained in the genes of bureaucrats since the birth of this creature.

However, the ass decides the head...

Liu Hong is very satisfied with the two!

At such a delicate point in time, Liu Hong really doesn't dare to use someone who is morally perfect and has no handle in his hands - he is still 'small', and he can't suppress that kind of great gentleman!

Slightly curling the corners of his mouth, Liu Hong poked his head out of the car window and asked, "Where does Wei Wei know about the things outside the city?" ”

I saw that Worm Da turned around slightly and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the news from the internal history at dusk. ”

Hearing the source again, Neishi, Liu Hong's gaze at Worm Da became even more meaningful.

"This sassy bag, co-authored with his eyeliner..."

That's a good thing, though.

No matter what form of source it is, it is what Liu Hong urgently needs at this time.

Writing down the matter of 'the internal history yamen has an internal response', Liu Hong said to Liu Bu in the car: "What I want, can I prepare it for the future?" ”

Seeing Liu Budo nodding, Liu Hong whispered to the insect outside the car: "Go to Anmen." ”

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When Liu Hong's imperial chariot drove out of the high temple, Chen Ping had already appeared on the south wall of Chang'an City.

I saw Chen Ping frowning slightly, looking at Nanying outside the city, the thousands of points of fire that were not disguised at all, and his face was gloomy.

On Chen Ping's side, Xu Mai, the captain of the shooting voice, fell to his knees, trembling.

Nanying was suddenly attacked at night, and Xu Mai had a whole team of crossbowmen, more than 500 people, but he didn't even shoot a single arrow...

This is definitely an unprecedented shame for Xu Mai and the entire Shooting Sound Captain Department!

But Xu Mai didn't dare to excuse himself at all, Chen Ping was about to ask something, he hurriedly lowered his head, and even said, 'The crime deserves death'.

There is no other reason: Xu Mai's 500 people were overturned by the other party's 100 people!

The number of people is five to one, and those who were beaten have no power to fight back, not to mention; What made Xu Mai even more ashamed and committed suicide was that not only was the other party as the attacker undamaged, but even Xu Mai's five hundred crossbowmen were also a lot!

As a middle-level officer of the forbidden army, Xu Mai knew very well: attacking a camp that was far superior in numbers to his own side and not injuring a single person was hundreds of times more difficult than completely annihilating the place!

In other words, even under the huge number gap of 100vs500, the comparison of the combat effectiveness of the two sides is still overwhelming...

Xu Mai really couldn't figure out what kind of sacredness could have such inhuman combat power.

Looking at Xu Mai's appearance, Chen Ping finally asked: "Do you know where the enemy came from?" ”

didn't get a reply, Chen Pingping was even more depressed, waved his hand irritably, and signaled to take Xu Mai down - in the feudal era, the defeat of the battle was to be responsible.

Especially this unbelievable failure!

After a while, Zhou Bo, who went to Beiying and the three gates in the east of the city to transfer troops, also came to Anmen with about 6,000 soldiers; After arranging the defense of Anmen, he climbed the city wall and came to Chen Ping's side.

Looking behind Zhou Bo, Chen Ping was a little surprised and said, "Why don't you call the general?" ”

Zhou Bo stepped forward and bowed, and said casually: "The Marquis of Yingyin said: The arsenal is important, and you can't let the children take the opportunity to make trouble, so they will stay in the General's Mansion and sit in the arsenal." ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart suddenly tightened: Infant, I'm afraid there is another plan!

"Prime Minister, have you ever found out where the rebels are coming?"

Zhou Bo didn't seem to notice that Chen Ping's color was abnormal, and asked with a grin.

Unlike Chen Ping, who was frowning, Zhou Bo did not have the slightest worry on his face - in Zhou Bo's opinion, no matter who came, a 'rebellious' edict would be pasted up, and the king of heaven would be cold!

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at Zhou Bo with a solemn face: "This roadside army, I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good..."

Hearing Chen Ping say the word 'border army' in a special accent, Zhou Bo was stunned for a moment: "Why did the prime minister say this?" ”

It's all at this time, how can you still talk about the border army?

Shouldn't it be a rebel?

Chen Ping only stared at Zhou Bo's eyes, and slowly spoke: "The guards stationed in the southern camp were put back a few people. ”

"Yanbian soldiers, Ju Naiyan, Zhao accent!"

The corners of Zhou Bo's eyes twitched suddenly: "Yan Zhao's pawn..."

In the war called 'Chu and Han Struggle for Hegemony' decades ago, Yan and Zhao Wushu undoubtedly left a deep impression on Zhou Bo.

The long scar under Zhou Bo's jaw that was deliberately covered by a beard was carved by a Yandi big-headed soldier!

As the two were talking, a yellow-roofed carriage came from the north with a pheasant tail on the left side of the scale.

"The last general will welcome His Majesty's holy car!"

Hearing the sound and turning around, Chen and Zhou Erren's faces changed, they glanced at each other, and almost gritted their teeth in unison: "Cao Yan!" ”

Liu Hong walked down the imperial chariot with the support of Worm Da, so that Liu Budo stayed to watch the car, so he held a wooden box and took Worm Da to the corner tower above Anmen.

Zhou Bo suddenly panicked and moved forward, but was pulled by Chen Ping.

Turning his head suspiciously, he saw Chen Ping slowly shaking his head and motioning for Zhou Bo to look out of the city.

Before Zhou Bo looked out of the city, the familiar male duck voice came from the corner tower: "I have heard for a long time that the prime minister's chess skills are exquisite, and today's scenery is good, why don't I play a game?" ”

When he looked up, he saw Liu Hong standing by the corner tower with his hands in his hands, with that trademark smile on his face.

Reluctantly pressed Zhou Bo's hand to draw his sword, Chen Ping straightened his clothes slightly, walked up the stairs between the city wall and the corner tower, came to Liu Hong, and bowed: "Your Majesty." ”

Liu Hong smiled lightly and pointed to the desk in the middle of the corner tower: "Prime minister, please." ”

"Your Majesty, please."

A ring of torches had been lit above the corner tower, and the city wall was lit by a bonfire, and the entire south wall was as bright as day.

Liu Hong and Chen Ping knelt down on both sides of the case, Liu Hong took out two small bamboo frames from the wooden box, handed one of them to Chen Ping, and said playfully: "I have heard for a long time that the prime minister's chess skills are outstanding, and there is no one in the ranks; Today, I'm finally going to see it? ”

Chen Ping's face was already slightly shocked, and he took the chess box with a trembling hand: "Minister, fortunately..."

Just under the corner tower, less than a hundred steps outside the Anmen, the three army soldiers stood on the pole, and the brocade on the pole slowly unfolded.

"Chai!"

"Up!"

In the end, the big silk that was about a foot long and six feet wide was also unfolded, clearly displayed in front of the frightened Zhou Bo.

"Tiger Banner..."

"Fly, Flying Fox Army!!!!!"