"Liu Cheng, you have been undercover in Ancheng for many years, regardless of life and death for the Northern Cold Country, how can I be the kind of person who can't listen to words, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter if you say it directly."

"Please retreat to the outside of the city."

"Why?"

"At present, everything is arranged, only the fire is left, for the sake of the king's safety, please leave the king, in case a fire accidentally burns the king, then the subordinates will be to blame," Liu Cheng's voice was earnest.

Han Guda frowned and was silent, and he spoke: "This battle is too important for me, I will personally light the first flame and welcome the army into the city." ”

"King, this is the opinion of all of us, please withdraw from Anseong!" Liu Cheng burst into tears.

"No!" His answer made Liu Cheng's face look like ashes.

For so many years, he had followed the king and knew that as long as he decided, there was no possibility of changing it.

It is also because of this character that he has created a career that has lasted for the world and defeated countless competitors, but this time, it was really too risky....

"What time is it?" Hanguda asked in a low voice.

"Hey."

"Is it windy?"

"The wind has just risen, and the wind is not small, flying sand and rocks."

"God help me, if you take Ancheng this time, the road to the capital will be smooth, brothers don't have to stay in the bitter cold land anymore, we will also have thousands of acres of fertile land, and happy days are ahead."

Hanguda hurriedly put on his robe and walked out the door with his men.

Li Jinjin heard the wind whistling outside the door, as if someone was whistling sharply, and heard the window swaying, and smelled a smell of sand and dust.

She knew that the wind was blowing, and according to her estimates, it was now between the hour of the sea and the time of the child.

If Hanguda lights a fire, he will definitely choose the time when all the people in the city are asleep, that is, the time of the child.

No, she can't stay here, she has to get out.

When Fu Ye left, he quietly pried open the wooden plank of the back door, leaving a way for her to retreat.

Looking out through the crack in the door, the night was empty.

She frowned and pondered, let out a shrill scream, slammed the front door hard, and waited for a while, but no one showed up at all.

Removing the stool blocking the back door, she crept out.

A dark alley, and there was no one at all except this house.

Without hesitation, she ran to the right, the sand raised by the wind striking her face.

The night was silent, the stars were shining, Li Jinjin was wearing only a single coat and kept running forward.

Even though it was cold in the winter, she didn't feel a trace of chill, and the blood in her body was boiling.

With that important piece of paper in his arms, he had to hand it to his eldest brother as quickly as possible.

The torches flashed in front of him, and Li Jinjin immediately stopped and leaned towards the wall.

She had a hunch that these people must not be Fu Ye's people.

Quietly moving forward, I saw Han Guda and a few of his men hurrying forward.

She crept behind and walked to the intersection.

Fu Ye told her that it would be safe to continue to turn right, go through three alleys, and get to the back of the inn.

But Hanguda was going in the other direction, what should she do, follow him or go back to the safety of the inn?

Li Jinjin stomped his feet, turned around and ran in the direction of Hanguda, only to see them walking extremely fast, passing through two alleys one after another, and stopped.

Why is this place so familiar? Although Li Jinjin has not been in Anseong for a long time, there are not many places to go, but this place...

She frowned, isn't this the back door of the General's Mansion? Why did Hanguda come here?