"Gan Lao Houye is a meritorious man who protected the king's defection, but he paid for his own loyalty, and after arriving at Mingjing, he rushed to kill everything and then forward, obviously intending to die in order to be perfect, so it has long been gone. After that, the Gan family army fell into the hands of the son of the old man Gan. This little Gan master is a soft bone with no integrity, and he secretly took refuge in Zhao Zhixin when he was in Taifudu, so the Gan family army is actually controlled by Zhao Zhixin. But although Xiao Gan Lord Shao Lian is a powerless minister, he is a rigid person, and he has long been unaccustomed to Zhao Zhixin's character, and he has a lot of trouble with his father. There was a group of people in the Gan family's army who were towards Lord Shaolian, and the king and the king of Ningshan secretly contacted him, and if something happened, he would respond in the army. Qi Changgui explained.

The silver pan pulled a puff of cigarette and motioned for her to listen carefully.

"Wang and King Ningshan planned in many ways, concentrated the existing forces in their hands, and found a countercurrent from the army." Qi Changgui still has a steady tone, not dyed by foreign objects at all.

But his burden trembled, and even Shi Zhongyu became anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" "The Gan family. Gan Shaolian. Qi Changgui said the name that made Shi Zhongyu stunned. Gan Shaolian, that nerd?

"Gan Lao Houye is a meritorious man who protected the king's defection, but he paid for his own loyalty, and after arriving at Mingjing, he rushed to kill everything and then forward, obviously intending to die in order to be perfect, so it has long been gone. After that, the Gan family army fell into the hands of the son of the old man Gan. This little Gan master is a soft bone with no integrity, and he secretly took refuge in Zhao Zhixin when he was in Taifudu, so the Gan family army is actually controlled by Zhao Zhixin. But although Xiao Gan Lord Shao Lian is a powerless minister, he is a rigid person, and he has long been unaccustomed to Zhao Zhixin's character, and he has a lot of trouble with his father. There was a group of people in the Gan family's army who were towards Lord Shaolian, and the king and the king of Ningshan secretly contacted him, and if something happened, he would respond in the army. Qi Changgui explained.

"How much of the Gan family's army is in the defenders of the city?" Shi Zhongyu asked, not curious that Gan Shaolian could serve in the army. After all, in the Ming Dynasty of the Chinese Dynasty, it was common for Wenchen to lead troops.

"There are only 5,000, and those who can follow Gan Shaolian to submit clearly are less than 1,000." Qi Changgui replied honestly.

At this moment, even Yinpan couldn't help but worry and said to himself, "Is it just such a person?" ”

"A spark can start a prairie fire." Although Shi Zhongyu was cold in his heart, he still gave himself and others a little confidence, "Although there are only a thousand, everyone has a robe brother, and their behavior will inevitably affect friends in the army." Even if they can't submit to the king together, at least they won't do their best and fight bravely in the battle. If we have the upper hand, they will probably surrender. In this way, the power of contagion cannot be underestimated. ”

Qi Changgui nodded and said, "The princess is reasonable. On the battlefield, one man is desperate, and ten thousand people are unstoppable. The number is not absolute, and besides, the king has the courage of ten thousand people, and those who have fought with him are afraid. In this way, I don't dare to step forward. You see, in addition to his own personal guards, the king did not lead troops, plus the hundreds of people of the king of Ningshan, they actually beat Zhao Zhixin's soldiers and horses who blocked them into the city, isn't it very revealing? ”

The silver plate and light smoke breathed a sigh of relief, but the bottom of the stone jade heart was even colder. Even if you add Gan Shaolian's people, there are only more than 1,000 people, what is the proportion of 30,000 garrisons in the city? One is not enough to see. What if the garrison outside the city also enters the city?

Qi Changgui saw Shi Zhongyu's worries, and said in a low voice: "According to the old king of Ningshan, the king originally contacted the imperial court through the princess's people, and planned to cooperate with the inside and outside, and attack from the inside and outside. It seems that something went wrong today, and Zhao Zhixin made a move in advance. The soldiers and horses of the court have not yet reached the mirror, so it has cut off the alliance between the king and the court, which is a bit troublesome. ”

"What are they doing in the mountains?" Shi Zhongyu asked. She knew Murong Ke's whereabouts, but she didn't ask.

"King Ningshan knew that it was really risky to rely on Junping's idea alone, so he had already made an alliance with the Thirteen Barbarians. If something happens in the city, the Thirteen Barbarians will help. They were friends with King Ningshan when he governed Mingjing, and although they were uncivilized barbarians, they were extremely brave and loyal. After Zhao Zhixin seized the power of Spiegel, he blindly suppressed the Thirteen Barbarians, which can be regarded as a revenge. At this moment, Shi Zhongyu's heart finally let go of a little. Mingjing is located in the south, backed by rolling mountains, and there are very few plains. The Thirteen Barbarians are a minority in the mountains, and although they are poorly equipped and undertrained, they occupy a favorable location and people, which is indeed a great help.

After talking with Qi Changgui, Shi Zhongyu finally had a little understanding of the current situation, and then, he still waited. The raging fire outside the dark room turned the sweeping north palace into ashes, which made the people in the dark room more able to hear the movement outside, and even the left, right, and right could not sleep steadily.

I don't know how long it took, but when it was about time, just when Shi Zhongyu couldn't wait anymore and his spirit was on the verge of collapse, the stone door rang.

Qi Changgui did not leave the knife in his hand, and moved when he heard the sound, if it was an enemy, he would immediately kill it with a knife.

However, he soon relaxed, for the stone door was opened so skillfully, it was evident that it was Changde who went back and forth several times.

"The king entered the palace and forced Zhao Zhixin's men and horses to retreat to the barracks, quickly, leave with me!" Changde said excitedly. He was covered in blood, but apparently not a drop was his own.

Everyone had already woken up, and they were all overjoyed when they heard the words, and no one talked much, so they quickly followed Changde out of the dark room and ran to the back door.

At this time, the entire palace was as flat as the ground, and there were still smoke and fire in the ruins of the broken walls, and there were many corpses lying on the ground. There were guards, guards, and many servants, who were killed by mistake while fleeing in chaos. The wall of the palace collapsed for some reason, and you can see the street directly from the palace.

So, she saw Murong Ke.

Xuanjia Wuma, bloody spear. The crown of hair on his head was lost at some point, and three thousand strands of hair poured out, and half of his face was covered by the wind. He is really like the god of war and death, but it is not scary, because it is really beautiful. When it takes people's lives, it makes people obsessed, and they don't feel the fear of death, and these feelings add up to absolute evil.

At that moment, Shi Zhongyu finally understood why so many women loved him obsessively, and how lucky she was.

Then, turning his head sideways, he saw her, and immediately picked up his horse and stretched out his hand.

Shi Zhongyu did not hesitate, immediately shook his hands over, was lifted to the horse's back, and fell behind him.

"Hold on." He said.

She is very obedient and meticulously executed.

Then she saw the silver plate and light smoke also mounted on the horse, holding the left and right in front of her. Sun Fuheng took cover behind Murong Ke, while the bloodied four iron guards were divided into two groups to protect the light smoke and silver plate.

Murong Ke took the lead, followed by two groups of people, Light Smoke and Silver Plate, followed by Old Madam Qi, sister-in-law of the Qi family, and other people who escaped together.

Shi Zhongyu often walks around the slope, and it can be seen that this direction is Bennan City Gate. That is, they are going into the mountains. Thinking about it, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court have not yet arrived, and they have an absolute disadvantage in numbers, and they can only hide in the mountains, and when the imperial reinforcements arrive, the two can take the offensive momentum.

Murong Ke naturally did not use a sword when fighting, but a heavy cold weapon like a spear. He galloped wildly, and gradually gathered more cavalry behind him...

There is the white-haired, blood-stained robe of King Ningshan who is still mighty, the former nerd Gan Shaolian who has Wenchen leading troops but has style and style, there are pro-guards, and there are Spiegel defenders, but there is a red rope tied to his arm, which is obviously a rebellious Gan Shaolian, and there are many barbarians with bare arms and tattoos on their faces in the cold weather, and they are immediately barebackless.

This team quickly rushed out of the city, and if someone rushed out to stop it, it would not be the power of Murong Ke's single shot, and he would be able to kill a bloody way.

Shi Zhongyu hugged Murong Ke's waist tightly, and pressed closer to his back. During the gallop, she felt the heat emanating from the horse's body, as well as the power of blood and sweat coming from Murong Ke's body, and the muscles of his back were rising and twisting, hard and soft. She had never felt like this, extremely scared and extremely safe, as if everything in her body was closely connected with him, and she couldn't just run with him, until the ends of the earth, until the end of the world, until death.

And the cup in the center of the eyebrows is beating violently, and it seems to be about to break out. Subordinates, it felt like he was jumping abruptly near his stomach, as if he was absolutely inducted.

Ahead, there was the city gate, and the Spiegel defenders of the brigade ran frantically like flies, trying to stop Murong Ke. But Murong Ke did not slow down, like a sharp blade piercing straight into the barricade built by the flesh and blood.

Blood splattered, and Shi Zhongyu could even hear the sound of weapons piercing into his flesh. But she wasn't afraid, because the boiling blood in Murong Ke's veins before coming to her made her feel guarded by a strong life.

"Stop Murong Ke, and the one who retreats will die!" I don't know whose voice shouted again: "Close the gates!" Don't let Murong Ke run away! ”

But I couldn't stop it. The heavy southern gate was washed away at the moment it was about to close, like a ruined causeway to a rushing torrent. Although the men and horses led by Murong Ke retreated but did not mess up, they responded back and forth, protected left and right, and soon retreated outside the city.

Behind them, there is the ancient city of Mingjing, and in front of it is a continuous mountain, as long as they reach the land of the Thirteen Barbarians, even if Zhao Zhixin leads all the Spiegel troops to search the mountains for a few months, they will not be able to sort it out again.

Walking out of the city gate means that Zhao Zhixin is defeated. Because as long as Murong Ke came to his senses and contacted the imperial army, it would be the time when Zhao Zhixin was destroyed.

"Murong Ke, stand still!" At the head of the city, there was a scream.

Seeing that he had left the range of the bow and arrow, Murong Ke turned his horse's head and looked towards the city, and saw Zhao Zhixin standing under the crooked "Zhao" handsome in a hurry, holding a hostage, a woman, and his daughter Zhao Bifan in his hands!

Is he crazy? couldn't catch Shi Zhongyu's mother and son as hostages, so he arrested his daughter.

If you miss a move, you will lose the whole game. Murong Ke's awakening, the escape of the proton, he probably didn't expect that the foundation he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed at the hands of a little woman.

Murong Ke smiled, his long hair dancing wildly, and the blood stains on his face made that cruel smile thrillingly bewildering. He raised his arm, pointed at Zhao Zhixin, and then made a gesture of killing his head, so arrogant and unstoppable!

When Zhao Bifan was not on the hostile side, he still didn't care about her, not to mention that she was now his enemy! Hurt him, deceived him, and tried to control his enemies!

"Murong Ke, you have the cup she raised! If she dies, you won't live! Zhao Zhixin shouted loudly, worthy of martial arts, so far away, it can also be heard clearly.

But he didn't know that the cup could no longer form a threat, but did he really succeed and kill her daughter?

Shi Zhongyu wanted to know, but Murong Ke turned his horse's head.

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