"Someone rebelled, and martial law was imposed throughout the whole process! Everybody go back to the house, block the door, and don't come out no matter what happens! ”

At the gate of the city, a cavalryman carried a gong in his hand and drove his horse to attack.

After a short stay, he continued to gallop through the city, warning everyone.

At this time, no one dared to raise any objections, and they all obediently went back to the house, and blocked the door with things, but many of the windows were still open, revealing their eyes staring at the city gate.

Above the city gate, Yu Ke was wearing armor, and his resolute face was cold.

"Commander, there's still five hundred meters left." The young Qianlongwei next to him was a little nervous.

"Are the Black Flints ready?"

"All set!"

"What about the archers?"

"It's all ready, just waiting for your order."

"Well, our sword feathers are limited, don't waste them, wait until they are close enough to release the arrows, no matter what, we must hold out until the prince returns!"

"Yes!"

Yes, Mo Xie is not in Kyoto at the moment, but the defense is too passive, and it is not Mo Xie's style, so before dawn, Mo Xie left Kyoto on a horse.

And the burden of defending the city fell on Yu Ke's body.

While all the dragon guards are waiting,

A dark shadow appeared beside Yu Ke.

"What people!" The young Qianlongwei drew his sword in an instant.

It's terrible that this person appeared so quietly.

"Don't panic, it's your own people." Yu Ke hurriedly scolded.

"Lord Moji." Yu Ke bowed slightly.

The man in black was the masked ink disease.

"The prince asked us to help you." Mo Jian bowed slightly.

Immediately, he took out a bone whistle and blew it, and dozens of people dressed in black appeared on the roof not far away, rushing towards the city gate.

Soon they were on top of the city walls.

They crouched on the rooftop.

"Thank you."

"No need, before the prince came back, I fought with them." Mo Ji's eyes stared at the black crowd in the distance, his eyes gloomy.

This disparity confrontation is difficult, but even if they can't withstand it, they have to let these bastards shed a layer of skin.

And at this time, in the hostile camp, Qi Jin was not easy, he always felt that his right eyelid was beating all the time, and his heart was very uneasy.

Yi Fangfei beside him also put on armor, staring at the city gate in the distance at this time, she was also a little nervous, but at the same time a little excited.

Thinking of what Qi An said before, she couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart.

Mo Xie is the rebel, she is the escort of King Qin, and rescues His Majesty and the Queen Mother!

Even...... Qi An said that as long as she killed Mo Xie, she would do it if she wanted Mo Qian to be the emperor, and if she didn't want to, she could do it herself.

Then she would be the first empress in the history of the country!

In fact, she has her own careful thoughts, if she can, she wants to just abolish Mo Xie and lock him up and let her ravage.

Just thinking about it, Yi Fangfei couldn't help but feel excited, the woman licked her lips, she actually really wanted to be the empress, but Mo Qian was her own brother.

But what about my brother, he is not a waste, he was abolished by Mo Xie, and now he wants her to save him.

At this time, Yi Fangfei was already completely floating, she had been fluttering by the big cake painted by Qi An, and felt that this world away from the country was already in her pocket.

Where is there any reason to speak of.

Naturally, he didn't notice Qi An and Qi Jin's abnormality.

The five thousand army horses pressed forward mightily, and soon reached a place two hundred meters away from the city gate.

Chapter 572: The Great Soldiers Crush the City