Gao Yue, who captured Longquan City, found that in the entire Suizhou and Yinzhou regions, the party rebels were left with only one Funing Fort for the time being.

However, at this time, the grain that was originally stationed in the Yanzhou military warehouse was also close to running out due to the previous military operation, so Gao Yue ordered to eat the captured grain, and the whole army camped on all sides of Tuyanchuan, waiting for various caravans to bring the follow-up grain from Shannan and Northwest.

"Then capture Funing in one go, and the soldiers and horses from all walks of life will be able to rest and practice in the winter, so as to capture Tongwan City in the coming year."

At the same time, Gao Yue sent people across the Yellow River from Mengmenjin and the northeast side of the river to the Zhenwu Army and the Tianbing Army, asking Li Jingluo and Han Tan, who had not experienced any battles before, to send troops as soon as possible to besiege the Funing Walled City from the north.

The fortresses of Suizhou, which had been painstakingly managed, were captured by Gao Yue with cannons like autumn wind sweeping away leaves in just over a month, and Prince Nixiang was already on his way to Tongwan City—after the news reached Yuan Hui's ears, his hands on the throne trembled continuously.

Could it be that my qi is exhausted so quickly?

But the Tang family has never allowed me to surrender!

In the south of the black water, the north of the Wuding River, in the middle of the majestic Tongwancheng Zhenzhu Tower, Yuan Hui climbed up, set off in groups under it, and rushed to the southern boundary of Xiazhou, to prepare to meet the tribal army of the prince of Nixiang kept waving, which was the last essence and battle of the entire Miyao people.

When Gao Yue's army and artillery entered the realm of Xiazhou, his years as emperor might soon end in humiliation, so quickly, like a sweet dream in midsummer, frozen in winter.

At this moment, Zhenzhulou reached the "Chao Song Gate" in the south of the city, and suddenly there was a big commotion, and Yuan Hui looked: a group of soldiers were angrily beating the man with his hair scattered.

The man was followed by a crowd of people dressed as monks and monks, and watching this man being beaten, he did not help or persuade, but just knelt in the dust and kept bowing his head and praying for something.

"You believe in false gods, the ancestral temples of Baishan and Helan Mountain are all worshipped by false gods, and you are guilty of worshipping them, so the punishment brought to you by the real Emperor of Heaven is the god thunder and flame of the Tang people, the towering and strong walls and enemy towers of the Ten Thousand Cities cannot protect any sinners, and the whip and thunder and lightning punished by the Emperor of Heaven will always fall on your heads!" The man was bleeding from the beating, lying on the ground, curled up slightly, to meet the raindrops of kicks, his face and beard were covered with dirty dust, and only white eyes remained, full of indifference and stubbornness, and he was still making noise repeatedly.

"Is this a shaman in the party's words, or is it a monk?" Yuan Hui looked at this scene condescendingly and asked in surprise.

When the other people pulled away the soldier who had beaten the man, Yuan Hui took a closer look and couldn't help shouting: "Didn't you abandon the horse in the Naiwangjing Snow Field that day to save me, and seal the mouse?" ”

Did he not be beheaded by the Shatuo cavalry attached to the Tang Army, but miraculously survived?

So Yuan Hui hurriedly went down to the Pearl Tower and called the name of the fine seal moving rat.

The soldiers and clansmen of the surrounding Pingxia Party were crowded with people, and they all watched in amazement, Qingtianzi Yuanhui holding hands with this "madman" called the mouse.

But the eyes of Yuan Hui were full of unfazed eyes, and after he simply saluted, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Song Gate, and many of the believers who followed him lowered their heads and followed behind the Moving Mouse.

"You are a medicine man, you should join the soldiers to pick up bows and arrows and knives, ride war horses, and defend the ......Great Xia Kingdom," Yuan Hui raised his hand and shouted bitterly at the back of the moving rat.

"Summer ...... The Xia Kingdom is not the master to me, and the Tang Dynasty is not a foreign enemy to me, no one is my country, our country is built here. With his hair scattered and blood at the corners of his mouth, he turned his head and pointed to the location of his heart, and said calmly, and then he closed his palms and crossed his fingers, which seemed to make the rituals of the new religion he had founded, and said, "I am Maitreya from heaven, Maitreya from heaven, and both this city and those who want to besiege this city are guilty, and the light will return to this heaven and earth on the day that Maitreya designates, and the final punishment will soon come, and only those who believe in Maitreya will have a good afterlife." ”

Yuan Hui, who was dumbfounded, looked at the figure of the moving mouse, surrounded by followers, and quickly dissipated in the smoke and dust stirred up by the people at the city gate.

Almost at the same time, in Suide City, Gao Yue was furious in the tent of the imperial camp, "Li Jingluo of the Zhenwu Army, Han Tan of the Heavenly Soldier Army, after getting the text, a full twenty days have passed, why still do you not send troops to Funing!" ”

The personnel of the three ya, the prisons and the departments under him did not dare to breathe.

Gao Yue, who pointed at the table with his finger, frowned, as if he felt that in the northland, which had won great victories one after another, gloomy dark clouds were reuniting, as if a storm was coming.

Zhenwu Army's Shan Yu Du Hufu City, a team of soldiers with snow on the armor carrying lanterns, coming and going, shuttling endlessly, at the corner of the city, Xu Baohui, whose face was full of scars, stood there, several Si Ge and Yu Hou officials surrounded him, eagerly saying something, and Xu Baohui listened, looking up from time to time, looking at the red light burning in the military government office, listening to the singing, dancing and laughter coming from inside.

"Did you invite me to the banquet to take the opportunity to kill me?" Xu Baohui muttered.

The officers who came to report nodded their heads.

Li Jingluo wanted to kill him because he was a confidant and favorite general under Zhang Guangsheng, the former envoy of Zhenwu Jiedu.

When Zhang Guangsheng slaughtered the Hui Mission in the military city, he was also an important participant.

When the holy anchor moved to Fengtian, he also led the troops to rescue Empress Zhaode (who was still Wang Guifei at the time) and her party.

Zhang Guangsheng was slandered by Dou Shen and went to Chang'an City to relax, but he still stayed in the Zhenwu Army, so if he stayed with his high prestige in the army, Li Jing was slightly uneasy.

When he walked to the banquet, Li Jingluo was sitting upright, and under the account were dancing camp prostitutes, and when Xu Baohui sat down uneasily, he was very keenly aware that several military officials sitting by the urn and pouring wine next to him were trembling all over.

"Got a problem with the wine?" The smart Xu Baohui suddenly felt that there must be a ghost.

When the two military officials were in a hurry to pour wine for Xu Baohui, the envoy of Zhenwu, Li Jingluo, who was seated, suddenly raised his hand to stop him and said: Wait, the judge Ren Gong is late, and it will not be too late to drink after he goes to the banquet.

Ren Gong, that is, Ren Di Jian, is currently the judge of the shogunate of the Zhenwu Army.

"Since Ren Dijian and I are drinking in the same urn, I shouldn't poison me with wine, I don't know what tricks it will be, so be careful for the time being." Xu Baohui said thoughtfully.

At this time, in the Yabing Academy, the Zhenwu soldiers who were loyal to Xu Baohui were also playing in circles in the direction of the Jiazhan Tower, they knew that Li Jingluo had always been brutal, and if Xu Baohui was killed, they would not be spared.

Soon, Ren Dijian wore a scarlet robe and a silver fish, and walked into the banquet from the east wing corridor in the sound of communication.