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Late that night, Tang Wanyun led 10,000 soldiers to quietly go out of the city through the south gate of Shangjing and went straight to the rebel company camp outside the city. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The soldiers of the rebels were indeed patchwork, and there were all of them, such as the young people who stole chickens and dogs, the outlaws of mountain bandits and robbers, the unemployed vagrants, the peasants who were exploited, and the ordinary people who could not make a living.

The rebels composed of such a group of people can indeed be described as a rabble, but there are also many Jianghu sect spirit martial arts masters among the rebels, and they can play a very little role in the battle of the big army, but they are all good at besieging the enemy and breaking through.

Tang Wanyun's breakthrough operation did not go well, and she was besieged by a large number of rebels and spiritual cultivators. After Tang Wanyun led the army to rush into the rebel company camp, she fought with the enemy coming from all directions. The number of rebel troops seemed to be endless, they couldn't be cut or killed, and with Tang Wanyun's cultivation in the Spirit Sky Realm, they were all covered in injuries and could not support.

Shangjing, in the city gate tower of the south city gate, Tang Ling was in it, looking at the enemy camp in the distance, and seeing the chaos in the rebel camp, shouting and killing, she knew in her heart that her cousin's breakthrough must be blocked. She turned her head sideways and shouted, "Nie Zhen Ziyiling!"

"The last general!" Nie Zhen and Zi Yiling both came out of the queue and intervened to give a salute.

Tang Ling was about to speak, Han Ye walked forward quickly, first waved to Nie Zhen and Zi Yiling, signaling them to retreat, and then, he came to Tang Ling's side and whispered in her ear: "If the county lord can be martyred in the enemy camp, it will save your majesty a big trouble." "The most // fast // more // new // on // in

Hearing this, Tang Ling looked at Han Ye in disbelief. The latter nodded slightly to her.

It was only at this time that Tang Ling understood that it turned out that Han Ye said that he wanted to take Tang Wanyun away and let her go to Sichuan County to find King De for help, which was all a pretext and a pretense, what he really wanted was to let Tang Wanyun die in the rebel camp.

"You dare?" Tang Ling was furious, and consciously grabbed Han Ye's collar.

All the soldiers present were stunned and stupid, they didn't understand the interaction between Tang Ling and Han Ye at all, and they didn't understand why His Majesty suddenly got angry, what did Han Ye say in His Majesty's ear?

"Please put the overall situation first!" Han Ye glanced left and right from the corner of his eye, and deliberately said loudly: "Wei Chen believes that with the ability of the county lord, he will definitely be able to break out of the encirclement, and at this time, His Majesty will send troops to rescue, but it will make the rescued soldiers fall into the enemy camp and it will be difficult to get out, and please don't send the soldiers to die in vain." ”

"You ......"

"Please Your Majesty must focus on the overall situation!" As he spoke, Han Ye knelt on his knees and kowtowed forward, his head resting on the bricks of the city wall, motionless.

Tang Ling stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Ye angrily, and then looked at the people present, everyone was frowning, now the county lord has suddenly killed in the depths of the enemy camp, and has already struck a small number of enemy troops, if he sends troops to help at this time, not to mention, he will be deeply encircled. No one wants to die in vain, of course, if Tang Ling insists on getting the rescue order, they have to bite the bullet.

Tang Ling's order to rescue people was not spoken for a long time, her face changed uncertainly, and even for a moment, she felt that what Han Ye said was also reasonable. Shangjing did not move, and Tang Wanyun really became a lone soldier in the rebel camp.

She led the army to fight left and right, and at the end of the battle, her mind began to blur, her robe was stained with blood, and she was covered with wounds. Seeing that Tang Wanyun was about to be wiped out in the rebel camp, at this time, a pair of people rushed up from behind the rebel camp.

To be exact, there were more than 100 people who rushed up, but these more than 100 people were all dark cultivators, and several of them had reached the spiritual void realm, with the sudden appearance of this group of dark cultivators, which led to a great chaos among the rebels, and all the dark cultivators fought desperately, and finally rescued the scarred Tang Wanyun from the encirclement and successfully rushed out of the rebel camp with her.

These dark cultivators are all disciples of Tongtianmen, several top masters of the Lingkong Realm, retired disciples of the Divine Character Generation, and are now Tongtianmen elders.

Those who can achieve the position of elders in Tongtianmen are basically in a semi-hidden state, if it weren't for the door master Tang Wanyun who is in a desperate situation and his life is on the line, the elders of Tongtianmen will not make a move easily.

This battle can be regarded as the most tragic battle Tang Wanyun has ever experienced, the 10,000 soldiers she led, except for a few disciples of Tongtianmen, none of the others escaped, Tang Wanyun herself was seriously injured, exhausted her aura, and was dying.

At this time, the disciples of Tongtianmen showed the spirit of being willing to sacrifice everything for the Lord. After getting rid of the rebels' pursuers, in order to save Tang Wanyun's life, six disciples of Tongtianmen volunteered to use death sacrifices to burn their own lives, turn themselves into aura, pass them on to Tang Wanyun, and use the healing properties of dark aura to repair several fatal injuries on Tang Wanyun's body.

These are the disciples of Tongtianmen, who are not only cruel and cold-blooded killing machines, but also the most loyal servants who are willing to sacrifice everything for their masters.

After the sacrifice of the six disciples of Tongtianmen, Tang Wanyun finally saved her life, but the injuries on her body were still too serious, and the blood in her body was almost dry, drowsy, and delirious. The disciples of Tongtianmen escorted her all the way to Sichuan County.

When the chaos in the rebel camp gradually stopped, and the sound of shouting and killing could no longer be heard, Tang Ling took two steps back as if he had collapsed, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. The female officials on the left and right immediately stepped forward and held her up, and the surrounding generals also said in unison: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body!"

"Go back to the palace!, I want to go back to the palace!" Tang Ling said weakly. The two female officials agreed, supported Tang Ling, and walked cautiously through the city gate. Han Ye hurriedly followed and said, "Your Majesty......"

As soon as he spoke, Tang Ling had already looked at him viciously, scaring Han Ye's words back into his stomach.

Her eyes were cold, she stared straight at him, and said word by word: "Han Ye, you have made it clear to me, if you dare to deceive me again and make your own opinion, I will want your head!"

Han Ye hurriedly lifted up his shirt and knelt on his knees. Tang Ling looked down at him and continued, "This time, I will punish you for thinking about it behind closed doors for a month, and for a year. After speaking, she ignored Han Ye who was kneeling, was supported by the female official, got into the carriage, and returned to the palace.

She was angry with Han Ye, but she was even more angry with herself, ashamed of her death and the joy that was born in her heart for a moment.

Tang Wanyun is her sister, and she is a loyal person to her, but now she is killing her, and even a cold person like Tang Ling has a strong sense of guilt in her heart.

Seeing Tang Ling's carriage leave under the escort of many female officers and guards, Han Ye slowly stood up from the ground, sighed softly, and showed a gratifying smile on his face, everything he could do for Tang Ling had already been done, and the things that came over were all natural, and it didn't matter if he was by Tang Ling's side or not.

He stretched out with relief and muttered, "It's a good thing to have a good rest at home for a month." At this time, a slender figure walked out of the darkness not far away, came to Han Ye's side, put a cloak on his shoulder, and the man said with deep eyes: "Ye, you are doing your best for Your Majesty, but Your Majesty may not be able to understand, if you don't get it right, it will lead to death that day." ”

"Are you worried about me?" Han Ye showed a soft smile on his face, reaching out to caress the man's resolute face.

"Yes. ”

"Your Majesty has the grace of knowing me, everything I have is given by Your Majesty, if Your Majesty wants to take all this back, including my life, I have no complaints. ”

The man's expression darkened, and a look of distress and pity flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly: "Stupid." ”

Tang Ling didn't know whether Tang Wanyun had succeeded in breaking through the encirclement, but looking at the situation of the rebel camp at that time, I am afraid that the immortals would not be able to rush out. The next day, without receiving any definite information, Tang Ling announced that Tang Wanyun had been killed in the rebel camp when she broke through the siege last night.

This news was explosive enough, shocking the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty dizzy, and then Tang Ling's announcement was even more shocking, she had decided to marry Shangguan Xiu, the county guard of Zhenjun. As soon as the Zhenjun army arrived in Beijing, the two got married immediately.

The news of Tang Ling and Shangguan Xiu's marriage not only shocked the court, but also shocked the entire Shangjing City.

People never thought that the Heavenly Maiden would marry Shangguan Xiu, Shangguan Xiu was not born in a noble gate, at best, he could only be regarded as a new aristocrat who had risen recently, and this marriage was simply a precedent for the Wind Country.

However, after this news spread, the situation in Shangjing was immediately stabilized, and the original anti-Tang Ling undercurrent was immediately suppressed.

Tang Ling and Shangguan Xiu's marriage not only won Shangguan Xiu alone, but also won the 400,000 Zhenjun Army.

If the 400,000 Zhenjun army stood on Tang Ling's side, the situation in Shangjing would be reversed, and the rebel army, which originally had absolute superiority, would lose its advantage in an instant, and would instead fall into the dilemma of being attacked internally and externally.

Originally, in Shangjing, seeing that the rebels were strong, the forces that wanted to curry favor with the rebels against Tang Ling had also stopped, and they did not dare to show their heads rashly again, and waited to see how the situation would develop in the future.

Due to the siege of Shangjing, the holy decree issued by Tang Ling could not be directly conveyed to the Zhenjun army who were heading to Shangjing. It can only be passed on by flying pigeons, first to Xijing, and then from Xijing, and the fast horse to report to the Zhenjun army on the way.

When the Zhenjun Army received the news, it was already five days later.

Now the Zhenjun army has advanced to the Zhendong area, and there are only two or three days left before going to Beijing.

In the evening of that day, the Zhenjun army set up camp outside the city of Inju. Shangguan Xiu went to the city to wander around, and when he returned to the camp, he saw that all the generals under his command had gathered in the Chinese military tent, all with solemn faces and a strange atmosphere.

Shangguan Xiu glanced around at everyone inexplicably, poured a bowl of water by himself, drank it dry in one gulp, he sighed comfortably, and then looked at everyone, all of them still had bitter gourd faces, as if they were owed a lot of money. Shangguan Xiu was angry and funny, and asked, "Are you here to mourn when you come to the Chinese military tent?"

"It's pretty much the same. Luo Ren muttered lowly.

"What did you say?" Shangguan Xiu wondered if his ears had misheard, and raised his eyebrows.

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