The roar outside Anzhou City shook the sky, and the people in Anzhou City were panicked. The people closed their doors and windows and huddled in the safest corners of their homes, secretly begging the gods and Buddhas to bless their families with safety.

"Quick, quick!"

There was a noisy running sound in the street, and a good-looking and lively woman secretly opened the door of the house and looked out, and saw a group of guards of King An's Mansion carrying a stretcher rushing past in front of the door, although she did not see the face of the person lying on the stretcher, but the golden armor on the person was particularly conspicuous.

There is only one person wearing golden armor in Anzhou City - He Jiongming, the son of King An! The woman who watched the bustle instantly opened her eyes wide and looked at the dazzling blood stains on the ground, and hurriedly closed the door and bolted it shut.

"Quick, the prince is injured, please Langzhong!" As soon as Dai Xia, who ran back to King An's mansion with He Jiongming, arrived at the gate of the mansion, he began to shout loudly for Lang Zhong to save people.

The guards at the gate of King An's Mansion were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they rushed into the mansion to report the news.

He Jiongming was sent directly to the pharmacy in the front yard, and the two Lang Zhong in the pharmacy walked to the door of the room with blood stains, and after a glance, they knew that the prince could not be saved. After taking the pulse of Shizi, and touching the back of his head and the bones on his body, the two of them looked at each other, and their hearts were cold.

Dai Xia, the commander of the Xia Zi Division's guards, anxiously urged, "How is the prince's injury?"

Zhang Langzhong said in a deep voice, "The prince fell from the city wall, although he had armor to protect his body, his spine was still broken, his internal organs were broken, and the lower officials were incompetent......

"Speak less!" Dai Xia grabbed Lang Zhong's placket and yelled, "Save the son, if something happens to the son, none of us will want to live!"

"There is a lack of medicinal materials to treat the prince here, Lord Zhang is here to treat the son's injuries, and go to the pharmacy in the inner courtyard to get the medicine!" The fat Langzhong, who was quick to turn his heart, said it, and without waiting for the surname Zhang Langzhong to talk, he fled from the land of right and wrong with one step, and Zhang Langzhong, who was one step late, secretly scolded the sky.

The dense guards outside the courtyard heard the roar, and saw Lang Zhong running away in a panic, and they couldn't wait to follow. Although the prince was pushed off the city wall by the second son, but when the prince came, he would definitely blame them for improper guarding, and the prince was reluctant to kill the second son, but it was a matter of one sentence to kill them.

"The main hall is on fire, the prince is still in the palace, go put out the fire and save people!" I don't know who ran to the front yard and shouted, most of the guards in the courtyard seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and immediately ran to save the prince, and there were only six guards left in the courtyard.

Seeing Dai Xia coming over to close the door, the guards hurriedly surrounded him, "Commander Xia, how is the prince?"

Dai Xia's face was gloomy, "You guard the door and don't let outsiders in."

"Yes!"

Inside the house, the pale-faced Zhang Langzhong said in a trembling voice, "General Xia, the prince...... It's gone."

"Nonsense!" Dai Xia roared angrily, "The prince is clearly here, you immediately treat the son's injuries, otherwise Lao Tzu will cut you with a knife!"

Zhang Langzhong was so frightened by Dai Xia's anger that his legs went weak, "The general is angry, there is a lack of knife wound medicine, scissors, and gauze to treat injuries here, so the lower official will go and get the medicine."

Dai Xia glared, "Then what are you still doing, go!"

Zhang Langzhong opened the door and fled with a roll.

The fire in the backyard of King An's Mansion became more and more vigorous, and the government official ordered everyone to put out the fire, but Dai Xia was forced to have no choice but to let the prince's personal guards in the courtyard also go to put out the fire. Since then, only Dai Xia and He Jiongming, who have lost his breath, are left in the pharmacy courtyard.

Dai Xia carefully searched the room and the courtyard before returning to the back room and picking up the sheets that covered the bottom of the bed. A bloodstained hand stretched out from under the bed, and even though he knew who was under the bed, Dai Xia couldn't help but tremble.

He Jiongming, who had taken off his armor, climbed out, stood up and glanced at the gasping "He Jiongming" on the bed, and said coldly, "The timing of his death is just right."

"The people involved have all been killed, please rest assured." Dai Xia handed over a set of dirty clothes and masks of the guards guarding the door in the palace with both hands, "Please change your clothes."

He Jiongming took off his bloody clothes and pasted his mask, and ordered, "Dispose of the armor under the bed as soon as possible, you stay here and make sure that the corpse is burned beyond recognition before leaving."

When He Jiongming pretended to be a guard and ran from the pharmacy courtyard to the front of the main hall to put out the fire, the entire hall was engulfed in raging fire, and the scorching air was overwhelming

Without retreating, He Jiongming looked at the fire, and the corners of his mouth were almost invisibly raised.

The fire spread to the Anzhou Yamen on the west side of the Anwang Mansion, and the Chinese military officials fled to the courtyard, only to find that the three most critical figures in Anzhou were missing.

"Where is the prince?"

"Lord Yang, why don't you see Lord Taishou?"

"Did General Cui also go to the city to supervise the battle? Quick, send someone to ask General Cui to come back!"

He Jiongming was mixed in the group of messenger officers and soldiers, ran up the city wall of Anzhou Xicheng, and happened to see a group of soldiers running towards the mountains and forests far away from Xicheng. Before he could send someone to release the news, Shen Cunyu found that there were people in the mountains and forests? Shen Ge's wolf pack really worked.

In front, there are heavy soldiers of the right Hou guard to intercept it, and there is a fire to seal the secret passage in the back. Good father who fled in distress, how do you plan to escape this time? In the midst of the noise, He Jiongming smiled happily.

Looking at King An, who was closely protected by more than two hundred rebels in the mountains and forests, Shen Ge shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

As long as King An is captured, it will be the first achievement, what is a pity?

Xu Chuan stared at the fat sheep in front of him and asked with a smile, "What does Childe think is a pity?"

"It's a pity that Dafu is not here, otherwise King An will be shot through the throat." Looking at his temperament and facial features as He Jiongming's King An carved out of a mold, Shen Ge shook his head and sighed.

Xu Chuan smiled, "Dafu ambushed for a few hours before shooting He Jiongzhao, it's time to rest for a while, King An will bother the little boy to do it."

Xu Chuan's implication is: Dafu has made a great contribution, so don't push it off for this meritorious work.

"Okay." Shen Ge responded happily and said to Zheng Changming beside him, "Did you see the white fat man next to King An? That's Anzhou's Taishou Yang Qingpu, so I'm bothering Brother Zheng."

Zheng Changming clenched the knife in his hand, suppressed the gratitude in his heart, and responded neatly, "Okay, leave it to me."

Catch Yang Qingpu, and the lives of him and his family can be saved.

Xu Chuan smiled, "The big black man on He Yurong's left is the rebel commander Cui Zhenliang, this person's martial arts are high and powerful, and he can only bother General Rao."

This is a fat sheep, a big fat sheep, and if you catch him, you can definitely be promoted to three levels in a row. Rao Wenfeng, the deputy general of Zuotunwei, grinned and showed twenty-four teeth, "The last general will obey the order!"

Listening to them talking about themselves like cattle, Cui Zhenliang was furious, "Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, brothers, the enemy is outnumbered, we will definitely win, fight with them!"

"Outnumbered? Don't let any of the rats in the burrow come out alive!" Xu Chuan also raised his gun and shouted, "All the sons and daughters obey the order, except for the anti-king He Yurong, the others don't care if they live or die!"

"Yes!" The soldiers who followed the mountains and forests will be gearing up, and the excited roar will shake the forest birds countless times. Is this the enemy? No, this is a fat sheep, and every head that can follow King An is a fat sheep.

Grab one end, and it's enough for them to eat for a lifetime.

What are you waiting for, catch!