The fire quickly spread into the sea with a devastating force, and the towering flames swayed upwards with the slightest breeze, entangled fiercely, engulfing the dark canopy of eternal night, and turning this human world into a molten purgatory.

In the Great Tent of the Khan, gongs and drums instantly rang out.

The people inside were terrified, and fled for their lives with their things, whether they were nobles or lowly servants, they were all trampled on by fear at this moment, and the crowd fell into the fire hell together, and they were not allowed to live beyond their lives.

Yicheng's mother and son, who were guarding in front of the tent of the concubine Momiji, were terrified, and they wailed and begged Modo to come out of the tent and flee together, but there was no response as expected, and Yoshinari was sure that Modo was either dead or no longer in the tent.

If you don't run for your life at this time, when will you stay?

The guns in the southwest and southwest have burned into two walls of fire, and the north gate has been involved in an offensive and defensive battle, and the guards in the gun village are rarely in chaos due to rumors that the Khan is seriously injured, and are defending step by step to deal with the attack in full swing.

The palace people who had already had a good chance rushed towards the east gate, and the crowd filled the road of all movements, but they were blocked by the guards of the east gate, and even the birds could not escape beyond it.

There were brave palace people who helped climb up to the gun village and tried to jump out, but they were shot and killed one by one by the troops who were quietly stationed outside.

Seeing that the entire Golden Tent was about to be engulfed in flames, the scorching temperature made the oncoming wind become hot, and the black smoke swept into the nose and throat.

Under the protection of a team of guards, the two mothers and sons, who had no way to escape, turned back to their original places, which were far away from the fire, and the air was slightly cooler, making her thoughts clear again.

Outside the gate was indeed the men of the king of Lamulun, who were about to try to break into the Golden Horde from the north gate, and their intention could not be clearer, to kill the king and usurp the throne.

However, this man has the ambition of a wolf, and he is so greedy that he is reluctant to burn the private treasury of the king's tent on the east side, and orders his subordinates to defend outside the east gate, clearly to see the right time to attack the people who rushed into the north gate, and the first to rob the private treasury - it is no wonder that he should have only set fire to the golden tent everywhere and then disappeared, thinking that most of the people went to guard the private treasury in case someone took advantage of the chaos to loot - if he could take the opportunity to attack the golden tent and kill Modo, the big thing would have been done long ago.

Yicheng couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh three times at this time, the sky will not kill her mother and son, it can be seen that there will be great blessings and good luck in the future!

Thinking of such a catastrophe, the guards guarding the Golden Horde and the Walled Gate still resisted the guards in an orderly manner, and she saw the heavy guards still standing in front of the Red Leaf Concubine's tent with a flat face, and she could almost conclude that Modo was not in the tent, but had made an empty city plan in advance to lure King Lamulun into the urn.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a faint chill down her spine, if she hadn't realized that something was wrong at this time, if she had first decided to take the camp in front of her to support her son to take the throne, wouldn't it be herself who first entered the urn?

At this point, I had to hurry up and do a good show of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, and play it to my stepson Moduo, who may have seized the opportunity in this chaos and is about to lift the danger of the Golden Horde, so that he can be grateful and trustworthy to his mother and son, so that the major events in his heart can only be slowly figured out in the future.

Thinking about it, Yicheng gathered his sideburns that had been scattered, held Prince Mokori beside him with one hand, and the guard next to him suddenly pulled out his saber from his waist, his body was as majestic as a pine, his face was as awe-inspiring as frost, and he stood at the entrance of the Red Leaf Concubine tent and shouted:

"Now the Great Khan is wounded, and the hearts of the people in the Great Tent are fluctuating. There is even a chaotic minister and thief of Lamulun, who ignored the dying entrustment of the first Khan, and even led the rebels to attack the Khan's big tent, and his wolf ambition was punished by both man and God! ”

She paused, looked around at the guards beside her who were standing still guarding the tent of the Red Leaf Concubine, her face was sad, and she raised her voice and said:

"The old woman said here, if there is one who has a black heart and liver, and tries to enter the tent to be unfavorable to the Great Khan, he will first step on the corpses of my mother and son."

Feeling her son's hand shake violently in her palm, her palm tightened, and she handed the long knife in her hand to Mo Keli and said:

"Mother said that you will be your eldest brother's arm, his sword, and now the time has come! Someone wants to be unfavorable to the Great Khan, Mokoli, are you willing to fight with your life to protect the Great Khan? ”

Doubts flashed in Mokli's eyes, and he nodded vigorously under his mother's encouragement.

The guards around cheered and remembered, and Yicheng's henchmen and guards took the lead in kneeling down and chanted loudly:

"I am willing to serve the prince of Kedun and defend the Great Khan to the death!"

Seeing this, the guards nearby also knelt down and kowtowed one after another, and for a while, they really had a bit of an atmosphere of working together to resist the enemy.

As if to dismantle the stage for the scene of the royal family and the guards working together to drive out the traitors, accompanied by the exclamation of a crowd, the burning fire arrows shot out from the direction of the Guanyin Temple, and fell on the private treasury camp of the Golden Horde, which was left behind by Lamulun's painstaking solitude.

The arrows burning with fire oil roared like a torrential rain, and the dripping places instantly converged into a stream of fire, and soon burned into a raging sea of flames, and the fire pierced into the sky, meeting with the morning light reflected in the sky.

The sound of the battle at the north gate seemed to have been stopped by the fire at this moment, and suddenly there were cheers from the north when everyone was unprepared, and one after another came straight to the front of the Red Leaf Concubine's tent - the rebels retreated!

The victory came too suddenly, and when they didn't have time to think about what was going on, the guards who were standing majestically outside the tent of the Red Leaf Concubine finally relieved their exhaustion and shouted with joy: The Great Khan is back! The Great Khan is back!

Hearing this, Yicheng strongly held back the cold sweat on his back and the trembling of his legs, sure enough, this was an empty city plan, and she almost fell into the urn!

Among the khan's golden tent as far as her eyes could see, no one informed her of the khan's absence, and no one was willing to use it for her mother and son.

At this moment, even if the roots of his teeth were sour, he had to endure it, and Yoshinari sat on the ground tiredly, as if crying with joy - crying the bronze tiger talisman she had given away, which was the last bit of authority left for herself and her son, and now it was gone.

Therefore, when the earth-shaking fire horse array outside the Dongzhai Gate began to impact the rebels who were about to hit the Dongzhai Gate, she was unheard of the cheers and admiration of everyone around her.

Occasionally, someone noticed the old and tired back of Yicheng Kedun, and they would sigh in their hearts at the awe-inspiring righteousness of this Han woman who was willing to die for the Khan, and dropped a few insignificant sighs in the air full of fire ash for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and suddenly disappeared into the whirlpool covered by cheers.

However, the most unbelievable thing is that after the fire horse array at Dongzhaimen, the reinforcements of Modo Khan did not arrive as scheduled.

The remnants of the rebels who were scattered by the fire horse array quickly reorganized the array, and continued to attack the Dongzhai Gate like a mad demon, and the attack and defense of the Zhaimen once fell into a stalemate again.

It wasn't until half an hour later, when the sky was already bright, the eastern kings hunted with colorful flags and waving in the wind, and the iron hooves of the war horses of Tu Xilu galloped like thunder and angry waves, as if the divine soldiers stepping on the morning sun descended from the sky and embraced their young khans.