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He forcibly cleared his throat but coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The only remaining consciousness is only the only memory of Song Cheng, Song Yisheng's father.

The culprit in the Liu family's case.

Song Yisheng!

"Song ...... It is advisable to ......" more blood gushing out of the mouth of the trustworthy, and it is frighteningly red.

Song Yisheng lifted the black gauze hood and used the brim to catch the blood he coughed up.

"Don't drip on your clothes." Song Yisheng said in distress with a strange yin and yang.

The letterholder's eyes were full of bloodshots, but he couldn't say a word, and he lost his breath in an instant.

With a thud, his stiff body fell to the ground.

Song Yisheng's eyes were cold.

Now everything is clear.

"What a Shan Danchen, I really didn't expect that you, a reckless man, would still be able to make trouble."

He also knew about General Shan in the past, but he didn't expect that a simple-minded reckless man like General Shan would come up with the idea of faking his death to get out, and he also summoned such thirty or forty people, and now he found out the news that Liu Huawen was not dead.

can also design to see Changning, and let Changning persuade Mu Qingyan to rescue him together.

Song Yisheng narrowed his eyes.

There must be someone behind this.

He took a deep breath, and many things in front of him gradually came together.

Now, he's very close to the truth.

Song Yisheng sneered and ripped open the corpse's clothes, and finally found the patch.

The side of the patch writing the letter was directed at the body, and Song Yisheng cut off that section with a sword.

Everything is safe, see you with Jundong.

Jealousy rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and Song Yisheng uncontrollably swung his sword to cut the cloth into two pieces.

The sword fell to the ground, and his breath was still rapid.

"She's mine."

Song Yisheng grinds his teeth.

"What about Liaodong Mulang, let's fight." With a fierce gaze, he swung his sword to extract another piece of cloth from the corpse.

Stained with the blood of the letter bearer, he copied Changning's handwriting and wrote a line: All things are safe, and the king ......

Song Yisheng sneered and wrote down three words without hesitation.

See you in Chang'an.

"Blood book, see you in Chang'an, Mu Qingyan, you can guess well." Song Yisheng sneered.

Changning hates deception and dishonesty the most in his life.

Mu Qingyan.

You humble gentleman, you also have today.

Song Yisheng put away the fabric with the tip of his sword, and asked someone to quickly send it to the county king's account.

Northwest, thirty miles outside Qing'an City.

Mu Qingyan led the 30,000 troops counted in Chang'an to arrive.

Along the way, his eyelids were throbbing.

He subconsciously looked up to the sky.

There were no stars in the bright sky, and he looked around, and the morning star turned into a faint white dot and hid in the clouds.

Mu Qingyan's brows furrowed.

"The front is Qing'an City, send someone to see it." Mu Qingyan ordered a halt to the army and waited for the scouts sent to return.

How do you know that as soon as the scout came back, he knelt on the ground and wept bitterly: "King of the county, something is wrong!" ”

Mu Qingyan's silver-white armor was as powerful as a god, but he said, "Say." ”

"Qing'an City," the scout slammed his head on the ground and cried bitterly: "It's broken!" ”

Mu Qingyan's long legs swept in front of the horse, and the whole person jumped off the horse in front of the scout: "What did you say?" When?! ”

"It seems that it has been a few days, the blood stains in the city have dried up, the people have run out, and the whole Qing'an ...... It's like a ghost town! The scout couldn't stand the hell on earth, and fell to his knees and wailed.

"How is that possible!"

"That's it, these days, how can the court not know, what about the people of Eagle Eye Pass, and Qingshan Pass?! How could it be that no one knew! ”

Mu Qingyan stood up straight, and the sudden wind blew his blood-red cloak.

"Slaughter the city." He spat out the words.

That's right, it's the slaughter of the city.

Qing'an County was slaughtered, so there would be no sound.

In this way, Qingshan Pass was also broken.

The Turks didn't know what method they used, and before the wolf smoke rose, Eagle Eye Guan didn't know.

"The normal interval between the two levels is four hours, which is enough for the Turkic iron cavalry to rush to Qing'an County to slaughter and then retreat." Mu Qingyan spoke his judgment.

The premise of this is that Qingshan Pass does not need to waste any time.

"Someone betrayed Qingshan Pass." The general spoke up.

This is the only possibility.

Someone betrayed Qingshan Pass, let the Turks break through the pass smoothly, extinguish the wolf smoke, and create an opportunity to rush to Qing'an County to slaughter the city.

"Who the hell is it!" The generals roared.

Let the Turks break through Qing'an County and slaughter all directions.

At that time, the 30,000 people led by Mu Qingyan had already come to Qing'an City.

The walls were dark red and bloody.

The once thriving city was silent.

The gates were wide open.

The corpse of the Qing'an County Commander hung on the city wall, and buzzing flies began to breed and fly around the corpse.

On the ground were piles of soldiers' corpses.

All the soldiers of the Xiliu battalion desperately defending the city were piled up in one place.

The calculating Zhao Shen General was hit by five arrows.

The legs of the bold Zhou Commander were gone, but the big knife in his hand full of Turkic blood was not let go.

Some of the soldiers of the Hosoliu battalion had their arms broken, and some had half of their heads cut off.

But everyone has a fierce look in their eyes.

None of them are bad seeds.

All of them died of exhaustion, and none of them retreated.

Their corpses were casually thrown in front of the city gates, like the Turks proudly showing off.

"I'm grass his grandma!!"

General Hu drew his knife and slashed indiscriminately, and the iron-boned tough guy also had red eyes.

These are their comrades-in-arms, the people they have sacrificed their lives to protect!

Mu Qingyan stood in front of the city gate, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of brown and red blood.

He fell to his knees on one knee and threw the blood-stained sand into the sky.

Behind him, 30,000 soldiers knelt down together.

"I, Mu Qingyan, swear here, I will slash the enemy, kill the traitor, and comfort the people in the heavenly heroes."

"Hand Enemy! Slay the traitor! ”

The armies roared and soared into the sky.

Mu Qingyan stood up and ordered the troops to collect the corpses of the soldiers and civilians in the city, while doing a good job of epidemic prevention.

With so many people dead, the most feared thing is the outbreak of epidemics.

"In addition, send someone to Eagle Eye Pass, such a major matter, why no one reported to the court!" General Hu yelled.

They were all wondering.

Obviously, the massacre of the city has been happening for five or six days, and it may have happened as early as when they set out on the expedition, so why doesn't His Majesty know the news until now.

"Your Majesty doesn't know." Mu Qingyan spoke.

The tents will be stopped.

Your Majesty knows?

How come there was no reminder of a word.

"Even if Your Majesty is worried that it will cause panic in the army, you should let the military department wake up." General Hu said with a big grin.

Mu Qingyan didn't move, but someone sensible secretly poked General Hu.

General Hu snorted blankly.

Mu Qingyan lowered his eyelids and stepped out of the account first.

Someone counted General Hu: "Old Hu, your surname is Hu, not your surname Hu, you can't understand this?" ”

General Hu was dumbfounded.

"You mean, Your Majesty is ......"

"No wonder this time, His Majesty designated the king of the county to come."

This matter, to put it mildly, was all because Mu Qingyan beheaded the Turkic Right Sage King, which provoked the bloody revenge of the Turks.

Although the emperor supported Mu Qingyan to take Changning back, he would not stand at the forefront and accept the accusations of the people.

This infamy can only make Mu Qingyan back.

Therefore, Qing'an slaughtered the city, and he could only let Mu Qingyan "discover" and let the saliva of the people of the world fall on him.

Several generals looked at each other.

In the past few days of marching, they have gone from initially looking down on Mu Qingyan to being conquered by his outstanding military talents and profound knowledge, and they don't even talk about martial arts.

Mu Qingyan's kung fu is far above these old guys, which makes them sigh greatly that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

But I didn't expect such a smart person to be planted in this kind of thing.

"The hero is sad to be a beauty." Lao Hu sighed.

This time, the generals didn't despise him, and felt that he summed it up well.

"Because of this, how can the king of the county lead the troops."

The soldiers of the Eagle Eye Pass are only afraid of hating Mu Qingyan as much as they hate the Turks at this moment.