What doesn't belong to you, will never belong to you.

Qing Yunwu and Han Moyuan contacted the old department before and gathered them all together to tell them how to attack the city.

In this battle, they must only win but not lose, otherwise, they will all die without a place to be buried.

Simply, they are all loyal veterans who have fought with Han Moyuan before, and they also know Han Moyuan's character, and they also believe that he will be able to reorganize the rivers and mountains.

A group of people sat in an extremely small room, discussing the big things to come.

In the middle of the night, let them send troops to garrison outside the city gate, it is time to break through and take down the soldiers stationed at the city gate in one fell swoop, and the movement must be small.

This gives them a favorable geographical position and a clear advantage.

As for Han Moyuan, they will also lead some of the soldiers to listen to the code outside the city gate, and once they get it, they will go in and attack directly.

In the middle of the night, they took the men and their men around the place where there were many troops, and took them down.

But what they didn't expect was that the current emperor saw these things.

The surviving soldiers fled back to the palace and reported to him.

"Don't panic, how many soldiers and horses do they have? As long as you don't back down, they won't come in. The emperor snorted lightly, not taking them into account at all.

"Your Majesty, the last general will do his best to protect the imperial city." The soldier straightened his shirt and retreated.

may be infected by the emperor's disdain, those ministers don't seem to take this matter to heart, and feel that Han Moyuan's siege of the palace is not a big deal.

It's business as usual.

Han Moyuan, if you fight, I will accompany you to fight, who can beat whom?

The emperor has plenty of soldiers and horses, and the weapons are also the most advanced at the moment, and he occupies a favorable position, of course he is not afraid.

The arms never twist the thighs, do they?

The last person to lose, but it is still Han Moyuan.

His newly-ordained concubine was now nestled in his arms, whispering a bunch of grapes into his mouth.

He took a bite with great enjoyment, and touched the concubine's chin by the way.

When people kept coming and going back to and from the city gate, the emperor sat up straight, and temporarily let go of the hand holding the woman, and let her stay by his side to solve the situation at this time.

After more than half an hour like this, the emperor was still neither humble nor arrogant, and seriously formulated a strategy to deal with them.

The soldiers guarding the city gate came to report: "Your Majesty! Nine... The Nine Princes, they led the troops to kill them!! ”

"Summons the order to kill Han Moyuan." , The emperor stepped down from his position, "Anyone, don't kill anyone!" However, it is still useful to keep Han Moyuan alive and keep him! ”

The emperor looked out, there was lightning outside the city gate, and many flames were rising, and he was confident about his resistance this time.

He always felt that he could win, Han Moyuan was just a defeated soldier under his own hands, what was there to celebrate?

"Aifei, just wait with me to watch a good show." The emperor grabbed the concubine on his side and watched it together.

Han Moyuan and the others rushed to the front with people, blood splattered, and the sound of weapons rubbing echoed in their ears.

There were a lot of soldiers, wounded, and dead, and the picture was terrible. But they still have to rush forward.

Only in this way can we see the light.