Chapter 82: The situation has changed

Vast plains.

Eighteen horsemen, headed by Chu Lange.

Stopped in front of a city gate in Pengyang Pass.

The majestic and high city wall is thick and mottled with vicissitudes. For many years, the blood of countless soldiers has been sprinkled in it, and the rain has washed it again and again, and the years have eroded.

Chu Lange looked up.

Seeing the battlements, towers, etc., the flag of Xiao Guo was hung high.

A familiar feeling rushed to him, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

On the tower of the city, the soldiers guarding the city looked down and shouted, "Who is under the city?" Register your name. ”

"The capital, Zhuofu. The palace guard on the palace of General Zhuo. Nearby, a guard responded loudly.

"What's the proof?"

"There are General Zhuo's usual handwritten letters, and we have Zhuo's waist card."

"Shoot it up." The soldiers in the city shouted.

Chu Lange took off the bow and arrow on his back and handed it to the guards.

Eighteen people, only she brought a bow and arrows, and she was really prescient.

The palace guard sighed, took out an arrow feather, quickly tied the letter given by the butler and his waist card to the arrow, and drew his bow and shot it up the tower. A soldier took it out, shouted for them to wait, and left in a hurry, presumably to report the news. Level after level, I don't know how long I have to wait.

However, only two quarters of an hour later, the gates opened.

The moat suspension bridge was slowly lowered, and with Chu Lange as the first, the eighteen horsemen successfully entered Peng Guanyang.

Eighteen men, just entering the city gates.

Suddenly, a soldier behind him quickly closed the city gate.

Chu Lange grabbed the reins of the horse, raised his hooves and stopped, and in front of him, hundreds of archers were facing them murderously, and nearly a thousand soldiers surrounded the eighteen people, staring vigilantly.

Chu Lange indifferently ordered: "Dismount." ”

She dismounted first.

The rest of the seventeen guards jumped off their horses.

A palace guard approached and asked in a low voice, "Gongzi Qin, the situation seems to be a little wrong." ”

On the way, Chu Lange was dressed as a boy, and his name was to be changed.

Chu Lan Gehua's eyes were deep and said, "They didn't believe us. It's just that I don't understand, we are from the capital of Xiao Kingdom, why should they be suspicious? ”

What do you mean? The guards were puzzled.

At this time, a group of soldiers in front of them got out of the way.

Out of a burly and dignified general walked out, and it can be seen from the armor and ornaments that he is a thousand generals. He swept over the eighteen people, and finally stopped at Chu Lange, from the position of this team, it is not difficult to see that it is Chu Lange as the leader, and asks: "Who are you?" ”

Chu Lange said lightly: "We are from Zhuo Mansion in the capital. ”

"Zhuo Mansion in the capital? A few days ago, a group of people also came over, claiming that it was from Zhuofu in the capital, and as a result, General Jiang was stabbed! See? They're right there! At present, it has been ascertained that it is a dead soldier sent by Dayi. The burly man pointed to the high platform under the eastern wall.

Chu Lange looked sideways in the direction he pointed, and saw twenty men tied to it, as well as a woman, who were dressed very much like the guards and maids of Zhuo Mansion. Seeing that they were all dead, they had just died, and their bodies were dragged out for three days.

The guards also saw it, and they all looked stunned.

Someone is pretending to be them?! Moreover, there are still twenty government guards!

She stepped up to the high platform, squatted down to check, and turned over the outer robes of the twenty-one corpses one by one, and after looking at it, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not that there were treacherous spies lurking in the Zhuo Mansion, nor was there someone in the Zhuo Mansion who betrayed her.

However, Xiao Guo actually lurked a group of dead soldiers in Dayi.