The people who were in the long street that night did not know that this night was called a night destined to go down in history in later history.

They only heard that the beloved King of Song was seriously ill, and the former tyrant 'His Royal Highness', who had been surviving, was ready to move with his own power, intending to overthrow the King of Song and build a foundation for Xunmin for forty years.

These trainees, in the streets and alleys, talked to each other, and gradually formed a common opinion.

They believed that His Royal Highness could not make mistakes again and again, and as the former king of the Song Kingdom, he needed to listen to the voices of the people.

Under the forty-five years of governance, the Song State had a lot of exchanges between people from all walks of life due to the establishment of a commercial state, so much so that most people believe that half of the prosperity of the Song Kingdom has its own share of the credit.

The glory brought by this merit is transformed into the tranquility of life, the continuation of offspring, and the continuation of money and food......

These things sound ordinary, but they are the most unusual things recognized by the Xunmin of the Song State and even many Xunmin in the entire Zhuzhan Plain.

Now that Xu Buyan has fallen, the 'King Song Eats' restaurant has opened the door for them.

Stepping through this door, they will meet His Highness.

The crowd poured in, and only two people were allowed to walk side by side in the alley.

There are a lot of people and the road is very narrow.

Suitable for interception.

So, a shovel came out of the window of the alley, waved it silently, and blocked the two people at the mouth of the alley.

"The people who can have a window in the alley are all Tie Zhong of the former highness. Xu Buyan is just a person who pushes in front of the stage. It's really going to kill a group of people. Xu Ansheng shook his head and said.

"These trainees are not fuel-efficient lamps." Xu Liming disagrees with Xu Ansheng's opinion.

"Fire on!" Sure enough, there were some voices.

The smoke from the fire was thrown into the alley by the current people.

At night in the alley, you can see the moon in the sky, but at this moment, it can't stop the smoke and fire.

From time to time, someone jumped out of the window in the alley, and then slowly retreated into the entrance of the corridor at the end of the alley with their respective utensils.

Wet hand towels were handed to the back of the crowd, and the people in front of the alley covered their noses, held their knives, and resolutely continued to walk inside.

At the entrance of the stairway, among the people who jumped out of the window, there was a young girl who leaned back and retreated to the back little by little, and then when her companions were concentrating on preparing to confront the people in front of her, she shook her body and dived towards the second floor.

There was no one on the second floor, she didn't look at anything, and ran straight towards the third floor.

The third floor was empty and dusty.

The girl carried a small package stuffed with many strange things.

She had explored the furnishings on the third floor before, and it only felt like it had been frozen in time, and everything had remained unchanged in this time.

She tapped every inch of the wall carefully, just like Mo Yun before, and listened with her ears close to it from time to time.

Nothing was found, and it felt like a lot of people were missing here.

However, she was very sure that Mo Yun was here and did not leave.

……

Mo Yun struggled to get up, and fell back to his back, sinking into the bed.

Reaching out on the bed, he touched what he had thrown earlier, and shoved it back into his hand.

His Royal Highness didn't notice Mo Yun's small movements at all, and his face was solemn as if he was facing a great enemy at the moment.

The eyes of "Li" stared at the former highness quietly.

"I can contribute more blood slaves for you to drive the experiment." His Royal Highness had a chapped mouth.

"You're welcome. I don't need to. "The voice of 'leaving' is still dry, but it has a little breath of life.

His Royal Highness slowly retreated and made a defensive gesture: "What can you do if you trap me, Zhao Xu is going to die, Zhao Zhe is still young, only I can save the Song Kingdom." ”

"What does it have to do with me?" 'Leave' said slowly.

"With my help, if you want to find more experimental materials, Song Guo can help you find them."

……

The border card on the western border of the Song Kingdom, the luminous pearls that have been activated for less than half a month, one after another, dimmed and the drowsy night re-dyed the area.

One by one, soldiers in black armor jumped from the crossbow platform. The armor collided and made a metallic sound, but not a single Song border sergeant in the camp in the border card followed the sound.

"Sua position, done."

"Fire Party B, done."

The sound of completion in all directions converged into the ears of the silver-armored man in the camp, and he counted silently in his heart, until the sound of the last soldier finished sounded, and he raised his hand and slashed downward.

The bloody qi overflowed the camp in a moment, and then the man took the remaining soldiers and marched towards the hinterland of the Song Kingdom.

The bloody atmosphere of the Bianka camp was soon washed away, and dozens of soldiers dressed in fat Song soldier uniforms walked out of the camp, each guarding the camp.

Early in the morning, another group of refugees waited at the border card, hoping that they would have a chance to enter the Song Kingdom.

There are a few brave people who, for the sake of the children's food, decided to risk their lives to break into the Song Kingdom border card, even if the crossbow machine has shot an unknown number of people.

They nodded and clutched the money they could find, intending to try their hand at bribery one last time.

They were still a hundred paces from the border, and the crossbow machine did not shoot arrows.

They were still fifty paces away from the side card, and the crossbow machine still didn't move.

They were only ten steps away from the border card, and the border card soldiers did not draw their swords, did not drink violently, and did not squint.

They crossed the border, paused, and waited for a long time to find that the soldier operating the crossbow machine had not pointed the crosshair at them.

They were a little puzzled, and boldly advanced a few steps, and when they were about to approach the camp, they heard a blocking voice: "Hey, this is the way to the Song Kingdom, and the Bingyong camp is not allowed to trespass." ”

More and more refugees stepped into Song land in disbelief, until they saw the first city very far from the camp, and they were finally convinced that they were not dead.

The crossbow arrows were still coming from the city, and for some reason the refugees were gathering more and more, and it seemed that there was some kind of confidence accumulating in the gathered crowd, and they thought to themselves - we have entered the Song Kingdom, why don't we take a few steps forward, why don't we continue to move forward, why don't we go home?

In the forty-fifth year of the Song Dynasty, a large number of refugees poured into the western border of the Song Kingdom, and after a conflict with the first city, the refugees became a mob.

The defenders of the first city deserted the city and fled.

At a distance from the first city, the silver-armored man dismounted and ordered to set up camp.

He looked in the direction of Lin'an City, silently calculated the time, and waited for a long time, when a black spot in the sky came from afar, screaming and falling on his shoulder, it was a owl.

There was a letterbox at the base of the owl's claw, and the man pulled the bamboo piece out of the letterbox, looked at the command above, was silent for a moment, and then turned and walked towards the camp:

"Tell the fire to cook and recuperate."