The king went straight away, and walked in a very hurry.

And the news that the Turks had conquered the Flying Fox spread throughout Changping within a day.

The atmosphere of the whole Changping has also become a little deserted during this day. News came from outside the pass that the Jingnan army, under the command of Murong Xuanwei, traveled thirty miles south. For a time, people were panicked, and many people began to prepare to flee Changping County.

The tragic situation of the Khitan soldiers coming to Changping two years ago is still deeply remembered.

At that time, Wang He presided over the overall situation. And now, Wang He has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a perennial Li Shi who ignores government affairs to sit in the county government, which makes the people of Changping panic. Not only are the people in Changping panicking, but even the refugees outside the city are a little nervous. They came to Changping to escape the war, but now it seems that Changping is not safe.

So, on the second day, refugees began to move south, preparing to go to Jixian County.

Yang Chenglie stood on the tower of the city gate, holding the battlement and looking down at the city.

I saw that the city gate had become a mess, and many people were gathering in groups, driving chariots and horses out of the city, which made the city gate extremely crowded.

"County Lieutenant, do you want to stop them?"

Guan Hu frowned, looked at the people who wanted to flee, and couldn't help but ask.

Yang Chenglie smiled bitterly: "Tiger, it's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married...... At this time, if we stop them, we don't have to wait for the rebels to come, and we will be in a mess ourselves. If they want to go, let them go, don't worry too much. ”

With Wang Zhi leaving, Yang Chenglie also returned to the city again.

And Guan Hu is still sitting in the camp outside the city, pacifying and supervising those refugees, and there is no dissatisfaction on the surface.

Although Yang Chenglie was a little wary of Guan Hu, he needed his assistance at this time.

Therefore, he will still let Guan Hu follow him, and to some extent, give Guan Hu more power.

"County lieutenant, did you say that Murong Xuanwei would really call?"

Yang Chenglie thought for a while and said softly: "It's not good to say this...... Juyong Pass is still garrisoned by soldiers and horses, and it is not an easy thing for the Jingyan army to break through. As long as Juyong Pass is not lost, Changping County will not be in danger. ”

Guan Hu nodded, but did not refute.

Indeed, Juyong Pass is garrisoned by elite soldiers, and the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

It is not an easy task for the Jingnan army to break through the Juyong Pass. As long as Juyong Pass is not lost, then Changping County will be as stable as Mount Tai.

However, Yang Chenglie did not show a relaxed look because of this.

Although he said this to Guan Hu, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he always felt as if he had neglected something, so that he was uneasy.

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It's dark.

As night approached, the city gates gradually became quiet.

Yang Chenglie saw that there were not many people in the city, so he brought Guan Hu over and gave an explanation.

"Tiger, I'll leave it to you for the time being, pay attention to the movement outside the city. If there is a situation, send someone to my house to inform me. ”

"County Lieutenant, are you going home tonight?"

Yang Chenglie smiled: "Yes, I haven't been home for two days, and if I don't go back, I'm afraid that your sister-in-law will complain again." ”

"Yes!" Guan Hu nodded in understanding.

He also noticed that the relationship with Yang Chenglie seemed to be a little distant in recent times, and it was no longer as close as before.

However, he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that there were too many things recently, so that Yang Chenglie worked too hard. Talking and laughing with Yang Chenglie seemed to return to the original intimacy, which also made Guan Hu feel a lot more at ease.

"It's raining!"

When Yang Chenglie walked down the city gate, rain suddenly fell from the sky.

He frowned, rolled over his horse, and walked down the street home.

By this time, it was already past midnight, and it was completely dark, and there were hardly any people on the streets.

Changping has been an eventful time recently. All kinds of things emerge one after another, and many murders have occurred, which also makes everyone panic. So as soon as it gets dark, people close their doors one after another, and even the pungent gangsters who used to like to wander at night have become much more honest, unwilling and afraid to wander outside.

From the city gate to Fanrenli, you need to cross two main streets.

Yang Chenglie didn't pay much attention to the situation on the street because he had something on his mind. When he walked down a street and was about to turn a corner, a hint of alarm suddenly appeared in his heart. Instinctively, he grabbed the reins, and with a long hiss, he raised his front hooves and suddenly stood upright. A sharp arrow shot out from the alley at the corner of the long street, hitting the war horse under Yang Chenglie's crotch. The arrow was so powerful that the horse fell to the ground with a neighing sound.

Yang Chenglie had already stood up at the moment when the war horse stood up, and he kicked up.

The moment the war horse fell in a pool of blood, Yang Chenglie had already landed on both feet and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Woohoo!

Three sharp arrows flew out of the alley again, and shot at Yang Chenglie in a zigzag shape.

Yang Chenglie was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: Lianzhu arrow!

He twisted his body and slashed with his sword, only to hear the three bells and bells, and knocked the three sharp arrows out between the lightning and flint.

However, before he could move again, more than a dozen masked people rushed out from both sides of the long street.

These people were armed with knives and guns, and without saying a word, they pounced on Yang Chenglie.

"Who dares to assassinate this official?"

Yang Chenglie shouted, but no one answered on the other side. A spear with a sharp wind stabbed at it. The gun was so fast that there was even an afterimage in the night. Yang Chenglie raised his eyebrows, his figure suddenly burst out, and the dragon treasure knife in his hand cut out a touch of blue light, and when he saw the battle with the big gun, the shadow of the knife suddenly disappeared. Yang Chengyeol swept past the assassin, a puddle of blood behind him, followed by a scream, and the assassin fell to the ground.

If you look at your face, you will kill someone!

Yang Chengyeol grabbed the big gun in the hand of another assassin, and was about to step up when the bowstring sounded in his ears, and three sharp arrows shot from the shadows. He quickly turned around to dodge, but he didn't want the two assassins to flank him. Facing more than a dozen assassins, Yang Chenglie did not feel afraid. However, the archers hiding in the shadows made his heart tremble.

Break the dragon treasure knife in your hand and kill one person again.

But just as he was about to move in a wrong step, a cold light flew and hit Yang Chenglie's thigh.

"What hides its head and tail, does it only dare to hurt people with hidden arrows?"

Yang Chenglie snorted and stumbled under his feet. The two assassins swung their knives and pounced, and when they saw that they were about to slash Yang Chenglie, Yang Chenglie's figure suddenly became shorter, and the sword poked out, hitting one of the assassins in the waist and abdomen. The assassin screamed, but became fierce. He threw away the broadsword in his hand and grabbed the blade of the Broken Dragon Treasure Knife......

"Give me death!"

Yang Chenglie hurriedly retreated, wanting to pull out the treasure knife.

However, the assassin used great force, and Yang Chenglie pulled out the sword, but his body became slower.

Seeing this, the assassin next to him swung his sword without saying a word.

It was too late for Yang Chenglie to dodge, he was in his heart at the moment, and his body suddenly stretched forward, ready to fight against the assassin's knife, and also cut the other party in front of him.