The prince of Beiyan gave the five princes three days to find someone, but the former prince did not give the Beiyan army three days, and the Dajin army began to attack the city the next day, using the kind of black and small but highly lethal porcelain thistle, which bombarded the city gate twice, killed a large number of Beiyan archers, and trapped the Beiyan army in the imperial capital, but could not open the city gate. It can only be said that the imperial capital is worthy of being the capital of Dajin, and the city gate is very impregnable, and they really can't attack the city in a short time.

To tell the truth, being trapped in the imperial capital is nothing to the Beiyan people, anyway, this is the capital of Dajin, there is money, food and women, and the city is stable, they feel that the Dajin army guarding outside is still miserable, there is no food to eat and no women to hold. They continued to be powerful and prosperous in the imperial capital, and who knew that they would be attacked that night.

The people who attacked them looked like the residents of the imperial capital, and it seemed that they had been bullied for too long, and the Northern Wild Goose Army didn't take it seriously, but they didn't expect that this group of people was not as simple as it seemed.

The leader was a small man with a high ponytail tied to his hand, with a yellow cloth strip tied to his hand, leading these so-called residents to fight in the streets with the Northern Goose, and used a few extremely fast people to constantly provoke the Northern Wild Goose Army, arousing their anger, and then running into the alley and starting to fight. The North Goose people are tall and big, the most unfavorable for this kind of narrow street fighting, this group of people always seal them in the alley to fight, often a fight down the North Goose are all wiped out, a few times lucky to win the battle, but the group of guys see that the situation is not right and escape into the house and disappear, change their clothes, whether it is a resident or a chaotic party can not be seen at all. The residents are grateful to this group of people who came forward, and most of them are very cooperative, as long as someone jumps into the house, they will take the initiative to help eliminate the bloody clothes, while insisting that it is their family, and Beiyan can't tell the real from the fake.

Because the rebel party has yellow cloth strips tied to their hands, the Northern Wild Goose Army simply called them the Yellow Turban Party, they don't know who the real Yellow Turban Party is, and several Northern Wild Goose generals were very angry, so they let their subordinates kill indiscriminately in the imperial capital, while defending against the harassment of the Yellow Turban Party. This action lasted for many days, and soon attracted the attention of the Yellow Turbans, who organized another attack. However, this time, the Northern Wild Goose Army had already taken precautions, relying on the crowd tactics to fight to the death with the Yellow Turban Party.

Qingjiang wiped the blood on his forehead, the brothers around him fell one by one, the number of enemies was too large, and they were scattered too much, surrounded by groups, he couldn't see the full situation at all.

"Hey, what's going to do?" Cai Silin finally touched him after cutting over the two people, and the little marquis also had a lot of wounds on his body.

"People are too scattered." Qingjiang slaughtered a guy who wanted to sneak attack, "I want to find a way to go to a high place and let the brothers wait to see my flag action." ”

"Hmm." Cai Silin nodded and ordered to go down, fight and leave with Qingjiang, but the enemy army was too numerous, and they couldn't reach the high place at all.

Burst! An arrow pierced Qingjiang's left shoulder, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, and the large and small wounds on his body were scarred, and a narrow wound on his left waist was deep to the bone.

"Whew... Whew..."Gasping for breath, Qingjiang struggled to climb onto the roof of the house, and struggled to reach out to get the chess in front of him, but a small white hand took a step ahead of him, and pulled up the tall and heavy military flag in front of him.

"Crown Princess!" Zeislin exclaimed, "It's dangerous here, why did you escape?" ”

"You and the prince are struggling." Fang Liangzhen held the flag, "This palace can't do nothing and shrink behind you. ”

Qingjiang looked at Fang Liangzhen for a long time, his current physical condition was indeed unable to wave the flag for too long, and letting someone else command it was the best choice. But Fang Liangzhen...

"Do you know how to speak?"

"Watching you practice every day, how can I still do it?" Fang Liangzhen smiled lightly, and took off the complicated and cumbersome long shirt on his body, the purple red clothes were extremely conspicuous in the sun.

"Please protect the Dharma for me, I will help the prince win this battle."

Beep! Beep, beep!

Qingjiang blew the whistle of the special code of the hidden army, and all the Yellow Turban Party looked up together to see their hostess bathed in the sun.

As soon as the flag was raised, the hidden army was in high spirits, they were suffering from not being able to see the enemy's situation clearly, and with the flag from above, the enemy's every move could be mastered.

I saw that the originally delicate crown princess was able to dance this heavy military flag vigorously, accurately grasp the rhythm of advancing and retreating troops, and hit Beiyan off guard.

"Above! Shoot that woman down for me! "The original winning side began to be slowly overturned again, and the prince of Beiyan was almost crazy, and secretly decided to cut down this batch of Yellow Turban Party today!

The battle situation in the city has changed, and there are enemy troops attacking outside the city, and the prince of Beiyan is worried, and the soldiers have come to report that the situation outside the city has changed.

After a long attack, the Dajin army stopped a little, but two long sticks were erected in front of the battle, and the heads of the Queen of the Northern Wild Goose and the princess were tied to the long sticks!

The prince of Beiyan pushed away the soldiers and rushed out, climbed the city tower, the blood stains on the two human heads on the long bamboo pole were ticking, the woman's eyes were wide open, and the seven holes were bleeding and dying.

"Mother! Younger sister! Yes! The prince of the Northern Goose looked up to the sky and howled.

He waved away the staff officers and subordinates who tried to stop him, grabbed his two nails and rushed out, and the city gate that had not been broken for a long time finally slowly opened under the anger of Prince Beiyan.

"Xiao Chengjing! I can't spare you! ”

The prince of Beiyan rushed to the enemy camp first, and his subordinates urgently ordered half of the army to rush up together.

The vicious battle in the city is still going on, Fang Liangzhen, who is standing on a high place and wearing conspicuous clothes, is simply an arrow target, and the Beiyan Army, who has been attacked for a long time, also saw the doorway, and the arrows beckoned to her as if they didn't want money, Qingjiang and Cai Silin could only use all their resources to help Fang Liangzhen block arrows.

After finishing the work, the enemy arrows caused many wounds to the two of them, and they also formed a small mountain under their feet. Fang Liangzhen was engrossed, carefully observing the actions of the enemy troops below and playing flags, embroidering shoes and slipping her feet, she simply dragged her shoes and stepped barefoot on the roof.

After a long time, the physical strength of the three of them gradually lost, and a stray arrow shot through the defense net of the two people towards Fang Liangzhen. Fang Liangzhen hurriedly dodged to the side, and the arrow grazed her heel and passed through, blood gushed out instantly, Fang Liangzhen moved, but she didn't have much energy to care about the wound.

She is now, but she is the axis of the hidden army! The crown prince is also fighting outside, how can she be weak?

Blood, gunsmoke, screams, and blinding stars and darkness as far as the eye could see, it was the battlefield he was most familiar with. He was born to kill, and the smiling Qingjiang once didn't understand, why did humans create them to kill each other? As a god of mourning, he has lived for seven or eight hundred years, walked through blood and peace, why the war disaster arose, the cause is no longer examinable, the only thing the same is that these corpses that fell at the feet are innocent people, for the so-called royal power of the people in power to contribute their lives, it is really prosperous, the people are bitter; Death, the people suffer.

Looking at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood piled up at his feet, Qingjiang opened his mouth to sing.