Wherever the herald arrived, he rode his horse and galloped down the long street, and whenever there was a commotion in the street, the cavalry did not hesitate to kill those who took advantage of the fire to rob. Along the way, some of the people who originally took advantage of the fire to rob encountered Luo Xingtian's soldiers and horses on the street, and they were immediately scattered, and a leader sent two cavalrymen with loud voices to rush to the front, galloping all the way, and shouting all the way: "General Luo is here!" Join the troops along the way! ”

"Kill!"

Qin Tianzhao stood in Zhangye City, breathing the air in the city, extremely comfortable, hearing the shouts in the city, like the most beautiful song in the world, screaming, crying, and the sky-high fire surrounded the entire Zhangye City.

"Whole the army, break the rules!"

At the sound of an order, the soldiers of the South Prison frantically raised the soldiers in their hands, and then strode towards the city, they wanted to vent the humiliation of being in the city during this time, thinking of the brothers around them who were constantly dying, how could they not be angry, and enter the field of his Zhangye, there is bound to be a bloody massacre to wash away their humiliation.

Luo Xingtian is waiting, he is still waiting, he needs his robe to guard this city, this is his last hope. The leaders of the herald galloped all the way, and gathered some chaotic soldiers in the chaos, less than three or five horsemen, and more than ten horsemen.

Running down all the way, Luo Xingtian's team gradually expanded a lot, he is the peak in the city, naturally familiar with the terrain, along the way he walked through the city gates and city defenses, gathered the defenders of the various city heads, this night, except for the south gate, there was no movement at all at the other gates, it seems that Qin Tianzhao is taking the south gate as a breakthrough, in fact, as long as the south gate is broken, it is difficult for Zhang Ye to defend it, but Luo Xingtian doesn't want to give up like this, so he has been insisting.

The south gate was earth-shattering, and the guards on the other city gates would naturally not just sit idly by, and sent people to see the situation, but the city was already in chaos, and many soldiers were either still trapped in the ruffians, or had died inexplicably, after all, the "sun and moon" were no mediocre people, once they were dispatched, they always had to make some achievements, in Qin Tianzhao's view, breaking a south gate was far from enough, Luo Xingtian was very smart, Qin Tianzhao also needed time, and Luo Xingtian needed more time.

The defenders of the other gates sent horsemen to inquire about the news but did not find any whereabouts, and in the confusion, they could not get military orders. They are not sure whether Luo Xingtian is still alive now, so they don't dare to move, and Luo Xingtian can guess it, so they sent people to send orders everywhere, ordering the assembly of troops, abandoning the defense of other city gates, and gathering the defenders on the head of these city defenses section by section, and all of them went towards the south gate.

Gathering the army along the way, the speed slowed down, but after running through three or four city gates, Luo Xingtian's men had gathered no less than three or five thousand people, but most of them were infantry, and the team was growing stronger and stronger like a snowball.

It seems that there is a little sign of recapturing Zhangye City.

Thousands of troops are fighting for the world, but it is the people of the world who are in trouble, fighting endlessly, always leaving the troubled world, and sighing with countless souls.

Mangyuan City, peach blossoms like rain, blowing away the fragrance of the city, the people and peasants start a new life, the dead rest in peace, the living are self-reliant, only among the green mountains, there are still corpses and bones that are not cold, so that Mangyuan does not enter a sad situation, the smell of incense and candles is light, the fragrance of the soil is enough, alive, always inseparable from eating.

"Moo......"

In the paddy fields, there is a long muffled hum, the minor tune is always sung on the country road, the children are the most casual, between opening and closing their eyes, it is not only the alternation of light and darkness, but also the parting of sadness and happiness.

It was the height of spring, the seedlings sown in spring had already been planted, the farmland was lush and green, and the farmers in the distance were carrying farm tools, their wrinkled old faces were looking forward to it, bending over to play with the seedlings, the spring breeze was blowing, bringing a burst of earthy fragrance, as far as the eye could see, it was full of vitality.

Even if he is tired, he can always eat enough, and there are some faint tears in the farmer's smile.

The willows are still in the air, a good spring, but the brows of the willow felling have been locked, and the horses under the crotch seem to be able to feel the loneliness of the willow fell, moving forward slowly, but the mouth has not stopped, always looking for fresh forage.

Broken the plain, he has a temporary peace, but this peace is only temporary, Zhangye City is in danger, he has no reason to sit idly by, but now the southwest is in chaos, if he drives Zhangye for a long time, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the dust pass for a while, now the war in the southwest is intensifying, his foundation is in the dust pass, once he goes to Zhangye, the variables in the southwest are big, now Dali is eyeing the tiger, if it is not for his deterrence, Hongcheng County said that it is the last resort of Dali.

"Any news?"

Liu Fa was bored for a long time, and finally raised his head, and glanced coldly at Han Ju who was following closely behind him, Han Ju was also thinking, but he didn't dare to make a sound, just silently followed Liu Fa, and when he heard Liu Fa ask fiercely, he was suddenly a little stunned, and then said without thinking: "Back to the general's words, not yet, presumably Qingyunfei is about to arrive in Zhangye!" ”

Hearing Han Ju's answer, Liu Fan nodded subconsciously, came back to his senses after a while, and said a little confused: "Oh, yes, yes, I just asked, right?" ”

Han Ju sighed in his heart, and then continued: "The general doesn't need to worry too much, Qingyunfei is not a good stubble, I am afraid of fighting hard, Luo Xingtian was able to take charge of the dust pass before, naturally he still has some ability, and when Qingyunfei arrives, it is estimated that it is not too difficult to ask!" ”

Liu Fa glanced at Zhang Ye's direction, his sadness deepened, and he could faintly see some wrinkles. Although the spring breeze is also blowing in the city, there is still a little chill.

The first time Liu Fa came over, he didn't have time to stop and look at the scenery of Mangyuan, he has a chance now, but he has no mood, the people haven't changed, the scenery hasn't changed, it's just another year.

"Where is the fifth child now?"

Liu Fa suddenly thought of something, and glanced back at Han Ju, there was some complexity between his eyebrows.

Han Ju glanced at the surrounding environment, lowered his voice and said: "Back to the general's words, the fifth child is now working in the An Mansion, he is hiding it very well, An Dongye must not have found it!" ”

"Good, good!"

Liu Fan couldn't help nodding, looked at the farmers in the paddy fields on the side, and suddenly missed the days when he was in Uehara, if he was in Uehara, maybe he would have been ploughing in the spring, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't been back for a long time, and he hadn't seen those people in the past for a long time.

Qingming is coming, but he is still in the dust, still in the southwest, he has the ability to protect himself, but in the face of Great Xia, he is still too weak and weak, he can only live in this small southern prison.

But he wants to go back, at least, he wants to go back to the grave of his father-in-law Qingming, the son wants to raise but does not wait, Liu Fan's thoughts slowly flew towards Uehara, he was homesick.

The spring breeze was like rain, with a hint of melancholy, cool and gentle, Liu Fan's nose was a little sour, and the untimely thoughts in his heart flashed away, and then he calmed down again, and urged the horse slightly, as if talking to himself: "If there is any news, I want to know it as soon as possible, not only Zhang Ye, but also Hongcheng!" ”

Han raised his bow and bowed his body, nodded yes, and then continued to follow Liu Fa silently, no matter how beautiful the scenery along the way was, he couldn't be nostalgic for them.

South Prison, Zhang Ye!

The time is close to the early hours of the morning, it is the darkest hour before the dawn comes, the morning star flickering in the east, I don't know if there is a chance to rise, in this huge Zhangye City, standing on a high place visible to the naked eye, the city is full of firelight, many neighborhoods have fallen into chaos.

Xuanyuan Wu looked up at the sky nervously from time to time, all the plans for tonight had been carried out here, and almost all the goals had been achieved. At present, Zhangye's southern city gate has been firmly grasped in his hands, and the brigade outside the city is mobilizing, and it is continuously entering this big male city of the southern prison from the south gate of Zhangye.

At this moment, the strength of the Southern Prison Army entering the city has reached nearly 10,000, and the most advanced city is the Tianwu cavalry under Xuanyuan Wu's own command, and the cavalry of more than 5,000 has all entered the city, and the follow-up infantry soldiers are also driving in from the narrow suspension bridge outside Zhangye City.