Outside the main gate of the Flying Palace, it can be said that all the elites of Dunhuang City gathered, and under the leadership of one ambitious hero, their ambitions were all lifted off the fig leaf at this moment.

Li Xuan, the ruler of the Li family, is a thin old man with a goatee, coming in a car, when the door is opened, there is a set of exquisite small bars in the spacious space of the car, the wine is the local wine of Dunhuang, the mellow fragrance is extended, a warm air flow in the car is coming, two girls who seem to have not gotten rid of their childishness are low eyebrows and ears, and add temperature to the old man with a warm white body like congealed fat, although the heating in the car is enough to resist the cold of spring, but the old man is still wearing a thick blanket, It was as chilly as a person who was about to freeze to death.

Li Xuan pretended to sleep with his eyes, his face seemed peaceful and quiet, but the thin slit in his eyes revealed a desire, looking at the gate of the palace, one hand stayed in the collar of the girl on the left, pinching the pair back and forth, and the other hand was not idle, lifting the skirt of the other girl, and rubbing his flexible fingers back and forth. Li Miao kept looking at the girl, bit by bit beside Xie Changbai, from immaturity to a flying fairy on a mural, and there was no night without imagining her soft body, especially the pure milk fragrance.

For Li Xuan, who is no longer young, the younger he is, the more he can't stop.

The aroma in the carriage diffused with the temperature, and even the cavalry who followed five meters away could clearly smell it through the scarf, but obviously the young officer didn't like this smell very much, smelling this aroma that made people lose their fighting spirit, revealing a bored expression, he used to be the old department of the previous Dunhuang city lord, his name was Song Liang, he was good at desert warfare, and he was the top reconnaissance company commander in the Dunhuang garrison. In fact, there was a state of contempt in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to disperse the pungent aroma, and Song Liang scolded the old ** in his heart.

Although Song Liang did not have a strong family background like the Li family, he also raised an elite private soldier, who survived in Dunhuang City in the form of retiring from the army to form mercenaries.

According to the alliance treaty signed, the cake was divided afterwards, the girl known as the flying fairy and this palace belonged to the old guy Li Xuan, he wanted the armory in the palace, and the nominal ownership of the city belonged to the church lackeys sent by the Xingyue Alliance, and the administrative power He asked for the taxes of the five commercial streets in the north city, and the old guy took the police and mining rights, and the army was merged and co-governed.

This disgraceful coup d'état can be regarded as a time when everyone has their own backgrounds, each takes what he needs, and the uneven distribution of accounts is not allowed to save time, and he scolds and scolds the army to attack each other non-stop.

When they saw the blue cloak appear on the political hall, everyone couldn't help but involuntarily control their breathing rate, that is, the old fox Li Xuan was as calm, they all subconsciously pinched the grapes, and suddenly exerted force, and the girl exclaimed in pain. Li Xuan's eyes stared at the blue like an eagle, and the obviously dry palm of the old age spot suddenly pulled the girl's neck and pressed it to the bottom of the car, and then pulled out a delicate Ingisha knife and inserted it into the neck, his eyes still staring at the figure that was uncalm.

In addition to the confrontation that these big men had to pretend to be, the 6,500 soldiers of the Flying Heaven Palace and the poor more than 1,500 people were on guard against each other, and they were tense for a while.

There are also 200 mercenaries hired by the Li family with a lot of money, half of them are local personnel in Dunhuang, and half are outlaws within a radius of 100 miles, which are closely integrated with the Song Liang army.

Temur is a dog under the Xingyue Church, and he has the same words as the Han Temur of the Northern Mongolian Empire, and his fate is very different.

He belongs to the foreign forces in Dunhuang City, mainly because he has not had much time to infiltrate, and the Xingyue Army and Assasin can't give support, and he can't compare to the Li family and Cao Suo, the three big power families that have been accumulating continuously, but many opposition people who understand the general trend and want to seek a half-official position gather under him, and bring more than a dozen church guards as the backbone, which can indeed bring a rhythm.

This time, all his men poured out of the nest, just to take down Dunhuang City, a bone in the throat of the Xingyue League, and became the red-robed star elector of Dunhuang City in one fell swoop through the coup, he pressed the scimitar in his palm, walked to the front of the team, and shouted angrily: "The surname is Xie, you resist the church's conspiracy to rebel, and you can't take the blame and judge yourself!" ”

Xie Fanjing, the palace master of the Flying Heaven Palace, squinted his eyes, and there was only one killing word in his lips.

A ridiculous civil war unfolded in the palace guard brigade, and the flames of war began.

When the soldiers of the Song family, the Xingyue Cultists and the mercenary group were all thrown into the battlefield, the palace battle line was defeated and retreated to the palace, and those veterans were even more than half killed, and then the girl was still unfazed, and stretched out her hand lightly to make an offensive posture, and even the female officials of the palace rushed to the battlefield.

This scene made the scheming Li Jian a little impatient, walked out of the car and came to Song Liang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that the Cao family and the Suo family will not help that girl?" ”

Song Liang, who has a close relationship with the two families, shook his head: "I can guarantee that it is absolutely impossible, the only thing that worries me is the mad dogs who gather and disperse!" ”

Li Xuan let out a long sigh of relief, and then showed a sarcastic smile: "You can rest assured that you can gather and disperse the people with me, I have already fed them, and I will definitely not make a move to stir up the situation." Even if the three brothers of the Cao family and the old ghost Suo Xun are quieter, I don't mind sharing some soup and licking it for them. ”

Song Liang touched the grease on his nose, while Temur glanced at the girl with some pity, and thought in his heart: "Dunhuang City has these troops, even if the Xie family still has a backhand, it can still reverse the defeat." Fifteen hundred cavalry of the Fengxue battalion immediately entered the city, hey! It's a pity that this little stamen was destroyed by the old thing before it bloomed. ”

Xie Fanjing's weak and petite figure stood at the gate of the palace, lonely and desolate.

Stretching out his palm and stroking the white fox scarf on his shoulder, it was unusually supple.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but unfortunately there was no heavy snow, she had watched a martial arts drama before, a woman in red clothes and a golden crown danced in the heavy snow, from green silk to white hair, like a person in a painting.

It's a pity that he doesn't have gray hair, and he doesn't have the opportunity to wear red.

Just as Xie Fanjing pulled out the dagger inlaid with rubies and slowly took a step to prepare to kill, the sea of people rushing to the door parted in a panic.

Of the 1,500 horsemen of the Fengxue battalion, none of them entered the city, and only one returned with a broken sword.

Blood was dripping from the black trench coat, and the shirt inside was no longer distinguishable from its original color.

He was carrying a human head, the head of a woman.

The young man with red and white hair threw away his head casually, glanced at everyone present, and said: "This stinky girl seems to be called Li Qimeng, she said that as long as she kills me, she will blow a horn on her dog legs, and I will use a knife to open her mouth to the back of her head, and stuff a few more into it, so that she can blow enough at one time." ”

Then he stood in front of Xie Fanjing, stared at these elites of Dunhuang City, and said, "I cover this chick, I want to kill her?" Asked me? ”