"Qinzhou City doesn't just come and go."

A sneer, followed by an internal force.

Zhuoma Yangjin was caught off guard, but he still stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the person who came took his finger as a finger and flicked away the blade.

After more than a dozen moves, Zhuoma Yangjin turned around and saw an old man in his fifties, with tiger eyes wide open, glaring at her while clapping his palm.

The two fought for a while, and Zhuoma Yangjin was obviously powerless, and the sword momentum slowed down.

At this moment, a piece of colorful clothes flew out of nowhere, wrapped around the tip of the sword, Zhuoma Yangjin could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword came out of his hand and flew into the air.

"I'll help you send this little lady, looking at her is also familiar, and her appearance is far better than the girl just now, she will belong to me."

A thin bamboo pole rushed to Zhuoma Yangjin like lightning, clicked on her acupoint, hugged Zhuoma's waist and flew up to the pavilion next to him, and was about to leave.

"Mr. Tuoba! This person can't move, she is the second lady of Yang Kunlun. ”

"You Ouyang Xiong are afraid of his Divine Clothes Sect Master, I don't take his Divine Clothes Sect seriously."

"Mr. has thought a lot, now that the army is going east to the Central Plains, the two armies are facing each other, the daughter of Yang Kunlun is a bargaining chip, and please leave Mr. behind."

Ouyang Xiong's tone of voice was close to pleading.

Mr. Tuoba thought for a moment, snorted, and reluctantly threw down the Dolma Yangjin and swept away into the distance.

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After Zhuoma Yangjin left, the red lady was uncertain, and she always felt that Sister Zhuoma had not left in a trance.

The sky was already bright, and the dawn shone through the window, shining on the red lady's face, a little warm.

The sound of the horn was abrupt, followed by the shouts of countless female soldiers, the messy sound of running, and the neighing of war horses.

The red lady was dressed in a military uniform, sassy and heroic, and walked at the front of the team.

Half a mile away from the north city gate, a burst of cannons, as the smoke spread, several places on the north city wall, already lit fires.

"The situation has changed, let's return to the barracks for the time being."

After the red lady finished speaking, she urged the horse to hurry forward, and when she reached the city wall, she flew from the saddle to the city wall.

Through the battlements of the city wall, countless Ming troops in the north had rushed to the edge of the moat, with cavalry in front and infantry pushing siege equipment behind.

The rebels on the city wall are all shooting arrows and crossbows, under the glow of the sun, like colorful neon across the moat, in the early spring of April and May, the people who see are dizzy.

The red lady also snatched a bow and arrow and shot it down, but her arm strength was limited, and she couldn't shoot the moat.

"You go back and rest, look at you and know that you slept very badly last night, this army is besieging the city, you can't get out for a day or two, retreat these Ming troops, it's not too late for you to set off again."

Liu Xingyue stood beside her, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Big brother, be careful."

The red lady handed over the iron bow to Liu Xingyue, and when she got to the bottom of the city wall, she still kept looking back at it.

In the early morning, the streets were filled with people and horses running back and forth, smoke and dust were filled, and the air was full of the smell of gunpowder and the murderous smell of coldness.

"Is my sister out of town?"

The red lady was nervous, thinking about it, and walking, she actually arrived at the gate of Gao Yingxiang's Chinese Army Marshal's Mansion.

The yamen of the prefect of Qinzhou has become the location of the Chinese army of the righteous army, and several heads have dried up, and they are still hung on several flagpoles in front of the door.

The red lady glanced at it, felt a little nervous, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, it was faintly visible that a person was flying over the pavilion in the distance, and that person was carrying a man in black on his arm.

The two of them were already close, it was an old man, the man in black on his arm, his head was hanging down, he was covered by the clothes and couldn't see his face clearly, the man in black was very slender and tall, and in a trance, the old man and the man in black had already entered the palace of the marshal of the Chinese army.

"Men in black? Sister Zhuoma was dressed in black last night, right? ”

The red lady was in a cold sweat, and she was also scared to sober.

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Gao Yingxiang was calm and relaxed, sitting on the handsome seat.

This veritable commander of the rebel army, in the past seven or eight years, hundreds of thousands of soldiers have followed him, and he is no longer the leader of the camel team in the Beijing Division.

"Brother-in-law is back again, is it related to the Ming army's siege?"

"King Chuang is right, I passed Chang'an with the young master, and there was news that Sun Chuanting, the governor of Shaanxi, gathered tens of thousands of horses to seize Qinzhou, so I hurried back to report the news.

Isn't this still half a step too late, let's rush to meet the enemy. ”

Ouyang Xiong said.

"The soldiers will come to cover the water and the earth, and they are afraid that he will do something. There are more than 100,000 iron-blooded children in Qinzhou City, they are coming to attack, and I have the right to train my troops, and in a few days I will go to the Meridian Valley and take Chang'an City directly! ”

Gao Yingxiang was still heroic and laughed.

"When I came back, I also took a hostage, and when I came in, I let the soldiers be locked in the back water prison, this person is the second lady of Yang Kunlun, the master of the Shenyi Gate, and King Chuang can make some fuss about her."

"The disciples of the Shenyi Sect have been operating in this northwest for many years, and they have indeed been against us in the past ten years, so it's okay to let them cast a mouse trap, lure Yang Kunlun to come, and let him throw himself into the net, which is also a strong enemy and a heart disease."

"Let's go have a few drinks, you've worked hard all the way."

Gao Yingxiang said again, and the person had already gotten up and walked to the back.

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A bowl of tenderloin, a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of crispy pork, a bowl of braised chicken, a bowl of chowder, a bowl of tofu, a bowl of vermicelli, and a bowl of eight-treasure sweet rice.

Eight large dishes, placed on the table.

"This is the eight big bowls of Qinzhou, brother-in-law has eaten a few bites first."

Gao Yingxiang said while pouring Daqu wine into the wine bowl.

"Eight big bowls, haha, it matches the eight kings Zhang Xianzhong."

Ouyang Xiong rarely smiled, and he also laughed.

"The turtle son of the Eight Kings can deceive Zuo Liangyu, fake surrender and deceive countless weapons, grain and grass, and then turn around and kill into the land of Sichuan and Shu, he has found a good place.

We are fighting with the young master, and we have to come to the city one by one, this turtle son has a big bargain. ”

Gao Yingxiang picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"It's a good thing that the Eight Kings are strong, at least we won't be attacked on our backs, and he also involved hundreds of thousands of horses in the Ming Dynasty."

"Brother-in-law's words are wrong, sooner or later, one day, we and his eight kings still have to talk with swords and guns, this world is difficult to tolerate the two masters, we will not just be in this Shaanxi and Gansu land, we want the world, the young master is eloquent, we must push him to the dragon chair of the Jinluan Palace in the Forbidden City of Beijing."

"The girls won't let me touch it, and they won't call me when they drink, and they still take me seriously, don't you?"

A thin man with a bamboo pole floated in, and Ouyang Xiong didn't know anything about it.

"Mr. Tuoba, please sit down."

Gao Yingxiang stood up and bowed.

"That little girl in black has just been enjoyed by me, and it tastes really good."

The leader of the fake martial arts alliance sat down, smiled lewdly, picked up the wine bowl and drank it in a big gulp, and no longer looked at Gao Yingxiang and the others.

Ouyang Xiong's face was very unsightly, this was a great tie with the Shenyi Gate.