Luo Minghai glanced at Zi Chuan Xiu with very strange eyes, as if he had penetrated Zi Chuan Xiu's plan - he was very careful not to get close to Zi Chuan Xiu's five meters distance, which was the distance that Zi Chuan Xiu was most sure of.

"Who is in charge of the defense of the city gate?" he asked coldly to the group of officers of the zhōngyāng army who had been hiding on the side - although Luo Minghai was a civilian official, his unique cold temperament had always made the officers fearful - rather fearful.

A red-clothed banner came out tremblingly: "The lower official is, the lower official is the city gate defense commander Li..."

"Open the gates at once!"

The red-clothed flag was stunned: "But, this has to be ordered..."

"Hmph!" Luo Minghai's snort was already angry.

"Yes, yes, the lower officials will execute it immediately, and execute it immediately......" The red-clothed banner ran out almost unsteadily, ignoring Zi Chuanxiu's previous ban on not being allowed to leave the room - it can be seen that the officers did not expect to resist Luo Minghai's prestige at all.

Zi Chuanxiu was stunned: What does Luo Minghai want to do? Will you let Di Lin's army enter the city?--But Yang Minghua has already given Di Lin an order to hunt down and kill Ge Yingxing, he shouldn't know that Di Lin's army is still outside the city--Could it be that Yang Minghua has other ambush soldiers outside the city?......

Zi Chuanxiu remembered Di Lin's evaluation of Luo Minghai: "Unfathomable!"

Luo Minghai walked towards Zi Chuanxiu and put his hand in his pocket.

Zichuan Xiu raised his jǐng precepts to prevent him from suddenly making trouble.

Luo Minghai's hand took out, without a weapon, and handed it to Zi Chuanxiu.

Zi Chuanxiu hesitantly took it, took a few steps back and opened it to read

"For the sake of the family, His Excellency Luo Minghai, the holder of this article, will do what he should do according to my orders. Family contextual military officials, be sure to cooperate.

Purple Sichuan ginseng star

773 in the Imperial Calendar"

The handwritten warrant written by Zichuan Shenxing himself, stamped with the seal of the chief.

773 is the second year of Zichuan Xiu's great breaking of the wind army, and it is also the first year that Zichuan Shenxing succeeded to the position of chief - three years before Di Lin infiltrated Yang Minghua's side as an undercover agent, Zichuan Shenxing had already installed a spy by Yang Minghua's side as soon as he became the chief minister!

Poor Yang Minghua prides himself on being smart, but he doesn't know anything after six years: almost all of the civil and military henchmen around him were sent by Zichuan Shenxing.

Zichuan Xiu's heart was uncontrollable: Zichuan Shenxing's city and scheming were too terrifying! Only Luo Minghai was his real henchman, and himself, Sterling, and Di Lin were just pawns in his hands.

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Outside the city, the Far Eastern Army garrison of Dilin.

"Lord Dilin, the city gate has been opened!"

"My lord, there are four red lights on the city!"

The captain of the guard, Gopra, said to Di Lin uneasily: "My lord, it doesn't match the original agreed code, it should be three lights, right-I'm afraid it's a trap?"

Di Lin smiled, revealing his white teeth: "Except for Zi Chuanxiu in the world, who else in the world would remember the code he set wrong?"

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Gopra gave a mobilization order to the Far Eastern Army:

"Brothers of the Far Eastern Army, Commander Dilin is under the secret order of the commander-in-chief to crusade against Yang Minghua's betrayal of the party!

Di Lin interrupted Gopla's mobilization and shouted: "I heard: If there is anyone on the street, kill me! Fight well, Emperor Laozi, I will promote you to an official! Kill all those traitors, and their women and banknotes will be yours!"

"Call, let the group of wrecks know that our Far Eastern Army is-lions!"

The Far Eastern Army's battle cry was shouted to the soldiers who had been agitated to Dillin: "Hooray!", and the thunderous sound of horses' hooves roared into the beautiful, defenseless city of Dìdū...

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At this time, it was the night of March 26, 779 in the imperial calendar, eleven o'clock.

What happened next will go down in history and become an eternal part of history...

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