Non-stop, the outline of the distant mountains can be faintly seen before the dawn of the Buddha.

In the early morning mist, the blue layers of the northern mountains loomed, and the foot of the mountain sprayed a dazzling fire three feet high; Seeing this, Mu Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and asked Sikong Rui beside him: "Isn't that the direction of the Beibi Palace?" ”

"Yes", Sikong Rui's expression tightened, "Shi Li and Yang Zhao burned the palace?" ”

Mu Yu frowned slightly, clamped the horse's belly with Sikong Rui, and quickly led the army to rush to the direction of the firelight.

Gradually, the faint outline began to become clear, and the Beipi Palace shone in the bright morning light, standing silently, unaffected; Dozens of miles away, the raging flames released heat, burning the scattered clusters of thatched houses, and the location of the fire ...... It turned out to be a village next to the Beipi Palace!

When Mu Mo saw the location of the village, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart: the village next to Beibi Mountain was located on the outskirts of Luoyang...... Not far from the village is the grave of green and red knotweed! Uncle's thatched house!

Mu Yu's pupils dilated, he looked at the direction of the fire in shock, his body trembled uncontrollably, and it was difficult to control his reason, he raised his whip and tightened the horse's belly and rushed straight towards the sea of fire.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, he met a gray-faced soldier, ragged and crawling in the direction of Mu Yu and Sikong Rui; Seeing this, Sikong Rui turned over and dismounted and grabbed him, and asked, "What's going on?!" ”

The soldier raised his eyes in panic, saw Sikong Rui, and immediately cried: "Lord Wang, you can count it!" ”

Sikong Rui saw the appearance of the soldiers clearly, only to realize that it was the soldiers and horses left behind by the garrison battalion to guard Luoyang, and his heart immediately tightened: "I led the army to Luohe, didn't I leave you to guard the city gate?" Why do you look like this?! ”

"Lord Wang......" the soldier cried and reported, "Shi Li and Yang Zhao led the army from Beibi Mountain to the south, we saw that there were many people, and we knew that we could not stop it, so we all retreated to Luoyang City to guard the city gate, and sent people to Luohe to report the news to you; Sikong Cong's army saw that there was no way to enter Luoyang, so they burned and plundered outside the city, and three villages have been burned down since last night, Jue Wang Ye was very distressed when he heard it, and specially ordered us to go out of the city to connect the people in the suburbs into Luoyang City, however, Shi Li and Yang Zhao were numerous, and several of our soldiers who received the people into the city were ambushed, and the whole army was wiped out, leaving only me to escape......"

"How can it be!" Sikong Rui was indignant, "Sikong Cong is also an authentic prince, and in order to seize power, he actually attacked innocent people!" I haven't seen it for a long time...... He is even more vicious than Sikong Rong and Sikong Huang! ”

"Lord Rui", Mu Mo took a deep breath of cold air, thinking of the scene when he failed to escape with the homeless people in the fire in Baixue Valley, and then thought of the old man in the thatched house next to the village, and secretly decided that he could not let the tragedy happen again today, so he said in a deep voice, "It's useless to complain about Sikong Cong now, let's think about how to save the villagers from Luoyang City." ”

"Liu'er girl", Sikong Rui looked at the village in the firelight with grief and indignation, clenched his fists tightly, and decided for a while, "I will lead people to contain Sikong Cong's soldiers and horses, you first lead people to transfer the people to the city, and then we will return to the city to discuss countermeasures." ”

"Good!" When Mu Yu heard this, he and Sikong Rui ordered the army of the garrison battalion to catch up behind him, and rode a bloody gallop with a team of elite soldiers galloping fast, and rushed straight to the entrance of the village where the fire was burning.

In the thick smoke, the pungent heat poured into the sweaty clothes from all directions, Mu Mo turned over and dismounted at the entrance of the village, and saw two three or four-year-old immature children sitting at the entrance of the village with a dirty face, crying heartbreakingly, and the terrible screams came from the vast white smoke, and immediately stretched out his arms to scoop the two children into his arms and handed them over to the two soldiers to take back to Luoyang City.

Riding on the blood, he rushed into the vast white smoke, and the scorching tongue of fire stretched out from all directions.

Mu Yu's mind shook the brothers of the master who were devoured by the tongue of fire in the White Shallot Valley at the beginning, thinking of the fireballs and charred soldiers flowing in the narrow alleys of the palace on the day when Sikong Jue attacked Sikong Huang, endless fear spread down the pores to the limbs, and was forced to suppress by the extreme reason of the mind to his heart, rolling his throat, and following the terrible cry to find the door of the burning wooden house.

A woman was swallowed by the tongue of fire to only half of her upper body, still holding an old woman, Mu Yu's heart sank, and immediately turned over and dismounted and rushed into the sea of fire, fished the woman out of the tongue of fire, and handed it to the soldiers behind him with the old woman.

His back was scorching, but Mu Mo couldn't care so much, he successfully withdrew from the tongue of fire, and immediately followed a large mournful howl, and then touched into the wooden pile that was burning with raging flames a few miles away.

Seven or eight scorched trees staggered and collapsed into a ball, and the raging flames supporting the scorched wood rose higher and higher, and seven or eight miserable white and distorted faces under the scorched wood howled miserably, there were old people, children, women, and prime of life......

Mu Mo rushed under the scorched wood, dragged the child, the old man, and the woman out of the staggered scorched scorched wood in turn, and pulled the prime man out of a beam that pressed his back, and handed it to the soldiers behind him to carry out the fire.

At this time, the shouts in the sky came from behind, Mu Yu turned around, and saw hundreds of soldiers in silver armor riding high-headed horses rushing towards them, interspersed with shaking flags, on which "Cong" was clearly written.

The general led by him rushed towards Mu Wu, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight into Mu Wu's chest.

Mu Yu dodged sideways, turned over and stepped on Xuechi's back, pulled out Sikong Heng's sheathed white broken jade sword from his waist, and swept towards the general who rushed to attack with a spear; The cold sword qi pushed out the invisible layers of fluctuations, and the powerful force collided with the general who was still ten steps away from the sword blade, sweeping a thin wound on his chest.

The general was slightly stunned, shocked and stopped, looking at the girl in front of him from a distance.

Mu Mo saw the face in front of him clearly, and sure enough...... It was Yang Zhao, one of the guards who accompanied Sikong Cong when he entered Bashu.

"Original...... It's really you! Yang Zhao looked at Mu Yu with a little surprise.

Mu Mo squinted slightly: "General Yang, long time no see." ”

Yang Zhao squinted his eyes, flicked his spear, and stabbed at Mu Yu sideways; Mu Yu leaned back and dodged slightly, the sword blade was still sweeping towards Yang Zhao, but the sword qi cut a fine wound on Yang Zhao's waist, and the soldiers behind him had already rushed forward one after another.

Mu Yu and Xuechi cooperated smartly, shuttling among hundreds of silver-armored soldiers, and the thin sword danced lightly and violently exuded layers of sword qi, pushing away the heavy attacks that wanted to get close; In the midst of the stalemate, the rumbling of horses' hooves was heard again.

The black-pressed silver-armored soldiers rushed in the dust, almost a hundred thousand.

Mu Yu's heart froze, and he heard a shout: "Miss Liu'er, quickly take someone back to the city!" ”

Suddenly turned around, and saw Sikong Rui's face covered with blood, covered in blood, riding a horse with an army of one or two thousand, galloping from another direction, half of the sleeve of the armor was cut off, and his left arm was empty, and he couldn't help but be shocked:

His left arm...... What happened to Prince Fang Cairui?!

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