"Go out and clean up and leave no traces!" Li Jinglong stood on top of the high city tower and commanded in a cold voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A soldier answered, and after less than half a pillar of incense, the soldiers who had cleaned up the scene outside the city rushed back, one of them wearing the armor of a partial general, holding a token and a bloody secret letter in his hand.

"Grandpa!" The general sent two things to Li Jinglong's hands.

"Sure enough, as King Han said!" Li Jinglong opened the secret letter and looked at it twice, and his face showed surprise: "In such a short time, Jurong's 40,000 army has already lost 30,000 people, and the rest are just remnants of the defeated generals, and the Yan army is really a noble and fast soldier!" ”

"Grandpa, what should we do now?" The general stepped forward and asked.

Li Jinglong glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "Niansheng, you now send people to the three gates of Qingliang, Shence and Tongji, and tell Hua Meng, who is guarding the door, that from now until tomorrow, these gates must be ready and wait for the order of this father!" ”

"Grandpa, isn't it ......" Niansheng's face moved slightly, and he said.

Li Niansheng is Li Jinglong's brother and his confidant, for them, Li Jinglong has already greeted them in advance, so he nodded, sighed, and said: "Niansheng, the wealth of my Li clan should be tomorrow!" ”

"Grandpa, please rest assured, the last general will live up to his grandfather's trust!" Li Niansheng's face was solemn and solemnly promised.

……

Jurong, the huge city gate has already been broken through by the Jingnan army, and Qi Tai and his subordinates were escorted to Zhu Di by the soldiers.

"Lord Qi, it's been a long time!" Looking at Qi Tai, who had black hair and bloodshot eyes, Zhu Di smiled faintly.

"Hmph, King Yan!" Qi Tai looked at Zhu Di viciously and snorted coldly, "This official still thinks you have to be like a king. Eight nests in Zhenjiang, don't dare to come out! ”

"What the are you talking about?" Zhu Neng's eyes widened, and when he went up, he kicked Qi Tai fiercely.

Poof!

Qi Tai was kicked to the ground by Zhu Neng, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said viciously: "Rebels and thieves, everyone will be punished!" Difficult? It's hard to be bullshit, it's just a plot to usurp the throne under this guise! ”

"You ......" Zhu Neng was furious, and he was about to kill him with a knife when he went up.

At this time, Zhu Di stopped him and said, "You're not afraid of death?" ”

"Dead?" Qi Tai looked at Zhu Di frantically and said, "What is death?" Even if this official is dead, he is still loyal to the Long Live Lord! Your attempt to usurp the throne is a great rebellion and disobedience to the emperor! Want to kill the official? Kill, kill, hahaha......"

"You want to die, but I won't give you this chance!"

Zhu Di said coldly: "At the beginning, you waited for the rebellious ministers and thieves to offer slander, forcing Long Live to destroy the emperor's 'The world is so big, you will build a feudal screen, defend the country, and live in peace with the people." Now that the sons are long, they should each have their own titles, and the golden rule of dividing the towns and kingdoms is to cut off the feudal lords of many lonely brothers! Your crimes are enough to exterminate the Nine Clans and crush your bones and scatter ashes! Do you want to die? Lonely wants you to watch your relatives be killed because of you! ”

"Ridiculous!" Qi Tai struggled and roared: "Obviously, you Zhu Di want to ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five Supreme, but you have forced the crime on us and others!" Such rights and wrongs, some descendants have commented that if you Zhu Di want to be the emperor, just wait to be scolded by future generations as a rebel and a rebellious minister! ”

"Take away, take away!" Yao Guangxiao saw that Zhu Di's face was becoming more and more calm, and knew the raging fire hidden under this plain face, "Your Highness, when will we pull out the camp?" ”

Zhu Di didn't speak, but squinted his eyes and looked at the back of Qi Tai, who was dragged by the soldiers and carried to the prisoner car.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Di said: "The army rested in place for three hours, and after three hours, the troops will send to Nanjing City!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhu Di's silence made the hearts of the generals present extremely depressed, and when they heard that Zhu Di finally spoke, Yao Guangxiao and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

At night, at six o'clock, Jinchuan Gate of Nanjing City.

Zhu Song, who was dressed in a black robe and wore a Xiuchun knife at his waist, stood on top of the city and looked into the distance.

Han Qingshan and Huang San were dressed in light armor, and they were on the left and right of Zhu Song.

"Your Highness, the hour can't be wrong, right?" Li Jinglong had a bright red cloth wrapped around his left arm, and he looked at the black and oppressive ground outside the city wall, and said with some concern.

"You can't go wrong!" Zhu Song said calmly: "The most taboo thing to do when marching and fighting is to delay the military situation. The Fourth Emperor Brother has been marching and fighting for decades, how could he be delayed at such a critical moment? ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" Suddenly, Han Qingshan pointed to the distance and said.

"Huh?"

Zhu Song looked up and saw that under the gloomy void not far away, a black army was surging in the direction of Nanjing City like a tide.

Don't look at it at night, but the sense of urgency brought by the pressure of the army still made Zhu Song at the head of the city feel a blazing feeling.

"Quick, open the gates!" Zhu Song let out a loud sigh.

Li Jinglong didn't dare to slack off, and bowed his head again and again, and said: "Nian Sheng, pass the order to the three gates of Qingliang, Tongji, and Shence, and open the city gate!" ”

"Yes, Grandpa!" Li Niansheng responded and arranged for the soldiers to hurry up and deliver the letter.

Half a quarter later, all four gates were opened, and the drawbridge was slowly lowered.

Then, the shouts of killing came from the city gate, and the army of Jingnan poured into the city of Nanjing.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's really coming!" Li Jinglong was a little stupid.

"Alright, let's go down and have a look!" Zhu Song patted Li Jinglong on the shoulder and went straight down the city tower.

As soon as they left the city gate building, before they had time to walk to the city gate, a soldier of Jingnan rushed over, pointing forward with a long knife in his hand, which seemed to be aimed at Zhu Song.

"Presumptuous!" Han Qingshan's eyes widened, his figure jumped, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand swept and slashed horizontally towards the wrists of the soldiers who were surrounding him.

"General Han, be merciful!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and I saw a black horse rushing towards him, and at the same time, an arrow shot straight at the blade of the long knife in Han Qingshan's hand.

Ding-bell!

The long knife in Han Qingshan's hand trembled, and the movement of the attack came to a standstill.

As a result, the soldiers escaped.

"Xia Guan has seen His Royal Highness King Han and Lord Li!"

A person flew down on horseback, and Zhu Song and the others looked at it, and it turned out to be Zhang Fu.

This kid is good, he shoots the ground with a good arrow!

"Wen Bi, please get up!" Zhu Song stepped forward to help Zhang Fu and said, "What about the Fourth Emperor Brother?" ”

Zhang Fu stood up and said, "Xiaguan is here to explore the way, and the prince will arrive later!" ”

He glanced left and right, and saw that the surrounding Jingnan soldiers were still holding long knives in their hands, and they were all on guard, so he waved his hand and said, "Put it down, put it down, go around to be vigilant!" ”

"Yes!"

Don't look at the soldiers of these Jingnan army are fierce and vicious, as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, but there is one thing to be praised, there is a strict implementation of military orders!

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(PS: One hundred chapters!) Sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers...... ）