Things still have to start two hours ago, almost at the same time as Xu Guangjing revealed his whereabouts, Gao Miao, who was let go by Yan Zhuang, also returned to the Jiedu camp in An Lushan, and Sun Xiaozhe, who was sitting here, understood the complexity and danger as soon as he heard his return.

"Can you see clearly, Nanba and Mr. Yan are together?"

"The subordinates really saw that they did not avoid people, as if they were warnings."

"No, it's not right." Sun Xiaozhe hung one arm, shook his head and said, "Since I intercepted you, why didn't you just stop talking and put you back, just to inform us?" ”

Both of them are reckless men, and they can't guess Yan Zhuang's intentions, isn't it obvious that he should continue to send people out?

"You show your likeness, don't go again, go back to the city to find Mr. Seven, tell him about the matter, and he may be able to tell us what to do."

"My subordinates will go."

Gao Miao took the order and left, and the matter quickly spread in the camp, and when Sun Xiaozhe chose the next messenger, he encountered an unexpected situation.

There are 3,000 people in the camp, although each has a different name, they are all aliens, all kinds of ethnic groups, and they have a common identity in private.

An Lushan's false son.

That is to say, all of them are actually different from An Qingzong, An Qingxu, and An Qingen, which are the rules of the grassland, since An Lushan accepted them as fake sons, the treatment will be very generous, and what they return is loyalty.

To put it simply, this is a team under the banner of the Tang Dynasty, but only obeys An Lushan's orders.

Now their false father is dead, he was assassinated less than three hundred steps away from Xingqing Palace, the assassin almost escaped, only caught a live mouth, all the evidence on the rest all points to one person, Yang Guozhong, the representative of the Yang clan who is the most favored by the Son of Heaven, but there is no disposition, in order to make these unruly guys obey orders, Sun Xiaozhe sat in the camp, relying on his past prestige, half tough and half persuasive, barely maintained until now, but collapsed because of the news brought by Gao Miao.

"General Sun, are the Tang people going to kill them all and not let me wait for one person to go back to Fanyang?"

Faced with the questioning of his companions, Sun Xiaozhe couldn't shake his head and deny it, because this is an ironclad fact, if this assassination is not answered by the official face, it is impossible to be so rigorous, and all the evidence together shows that Yang Guozhong may be far more than the only one who wants to put the county king to death.

"Gao Lao Bald has gone to the city to seek a plan, let's wait a little longer, Mr. Seven will definitely fight for us."

His persuasion paled in comparison, and his men were in an uproar, for it showed that speculation was becoming true.

"Fuck it, those bastards killed the king of the county and the big man, how can they let us go again?"

"The mistress is still in the city, maybe she has been detained."

"Since you don't let us live, let's kill the general, save the master mother first, and then kill back to Fan Yang, which one dares to stop me?"

"It's extreme, it's a death to the left and right, why don't you fight, ask Tianhe Khan, what is the crime of the king of the county, and kill him for no reason?"

.......

For a while, the crowd was excited, Sun Xiaozhe saw that the situation was gradually out of control, and he was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, if it was on weekdays, even if he pulled out a knife, he could suppress these people with his own ability, but now his right hand is wasted, and people look at themselves again, they are already as contemptuous as if they were nothing, the grassland is so cruel, the old beasts are the same as the disabled, they are all eliminated.

"Sun Xiaozhe, what do you say?"

"What's your name?"

Challenged by his subordinates in person, Sun Xiaozhe's face jumped with bruises, and he pulled out a long knife with his intact left hand and put it on the opponent's neck, and the man looked at him without fear, without blinking his eyes.

"It's a man, Lao Tzu respects you as a general, there are no eggs, and there are even more ugly ones, if you are brave enough, you will cut Lao Tzu, frown, you are not the person of the county king."

Sun Xiaozhe wanted to cut off his head with a knife, but he knew that he couldn't do so, so he glared back viciously and danced in the air with his knife.

"Phew, Lao Tzu spared you a pair of hands, and cut you in the same way, this will be a big deal, leave you a dog's life first, and see who of his mother has no eggs, and if you are brave enough, you will follow a certain kill into the city and rescue the mastermother, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

A group of generals responded chaotically, everyone had a wolf-like light in their eyes, even if An Lushan treated them thickly on weekdays, there was also a layer of military discipline pressing, seeing the world's first-class prosperous place, not to mention being confined in the camp, wanting to enter the city to see, this rule is not allowed, annoying and annoying, and now I can take advantage of this matter to indulge in a good life, where can these aliens take care of others, all of them rushed out of his big tent in a swarm, to greet their subordinates.

"General, do we really want to do this?"

His men ran away before his cronies whispered.

"You also saw it just now, if you don't do this, you will be the first to be cut and killed, now you can't take care of much, take one step at a time, don't follow, take a certain letter, hurry up to Fanyang, one road for everyone, don't take the avenue, don't rest in the official post, the sky is pitiful, let the people over there be prepared, don't be taken by others."

Several cronies took the letters he had written in a hurry on the road, and when Sun Xiaozhe put his armor on his upper body with one hand and walked out of the big tent with a long knife, there was already a commotion outside the camp shouting horses and neighing.

"Raise the flag!"

Sun Xiaozhe stepped on his horse, shouted, his subordinates held his flag, the camp suddenly quieted, he controlled the horse with his legs, and slowly walked in front of everyone.

"Sons, the king of the county is in trouble, the court is unfair, I have to enter the city to protect the spirit, not to make trouble, just to seek justice, are you willing to go with me?"

"I want to go with the general!"

Thousands of knives and guns were held high, flashing under the sky, Sun Xiaozhe held the knife upside down, and cut a few cuts on his face with the tip of the knife, and the blood flowed all over his face at once, looking very hideous, all his subordinates followed his example, and also cut their faces, which was the practice of the grassland tribe when they sacrificed to their relatives, in order to show that the blood was of the same origin.

Pulling tightly, the long knife in his hand turned in a circle in the air, and the tip of the knife stopped in the direction of Chang'an City.

"This battle is fought quickly and slowly, and the army must not make noise before entering the city, follow so-and-so."

"Enter Chang'an City!"

"Enter Chang'an City!"

Under his leadership, the three thousand tooth soldiers quietly went up along the Weishui, turned sharply when approaching the city, and rushed to Yanguang Gate unexpectedly, before the defenders reacted, they broke through the outer city in one fell swoop, and then the soldiers divided into two roads, one to the Daozheng Fang, where Anfu was located, and the other road was fanfare, all the way to the main traffic artery in Chang'an City.

Suzaku Street!