"What?, do you see it?" He Fukai stood up from the chair in a panic, his legs trembled a little, he supported the tea case with his hand, and said with an incredulous expression, "It's really a white-clothed army, you read it right? Not a garrison?"

The man in black lowered his head and replied: "Chief He, the robes of the garrison army are crimson, and the robes of the white-clothed army are white, so naturally there is no mistake, and it is the white-clothed army wearing white robes who enter the city." They had reached South Street, and there were several teams of men in black who didn't know the origin of the crime. However, there are too many people on the other side, so I am afraid that they may not be able to stop it. ”

He Fukai sat down weakly on the chair, his eyes were blank, his eyes were glazed, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he muttered for a while: "How could it be? How could it be? Ma Dushan had 60,000 people, how could he not stop Xia Jingyu." It's just to block, and it's not that he wants to win, how can he not be stopped! How can he not be stopped!" The last sentence was shouted out.

Once the white-clothed army entered the city, Hu Xiu'an's ruling gold guard would be checked. That is the biggest reliance of King Yun's Mansion, and it is the strongest weapon in Xia Muyan's hands.

And as soon as the white-clothed army entered the city, they went straight to King Yun's mansion, obviously trying to win with one move. And he had already transferred most of the guards in the mansion before, how could he still resist it? If it weren't for those black-clothed people to intercept him, I am afraid that he would have already attacked the mansion by this time.

He Fukai knew that the black-clothed men in the teams on South Street who desperately obstructed the white-clothed army should be the forces arranged by the prince in advance to protect King Yun's mansion. Those black-clothed people can be said to be the last barrier of King Yun's Mansion.

Can they stop it?

He didn't know how many black-clothed people the prince had secretly arranged near the palace, but he knew that no matter how many were arranged, he would definitely not be able to stop the white-clothed army.

The army is not a guard, and they seem to have a natural suppression of the killer, almost never defeated. All along, Xia Muyan had pinned his hopes on Ma Dushan's garrison army to intercept the white-clothed army outside the city. Six against four, it's just interception, it's not a difficult thing, how can it not be intercepted?

Also, how did the city pass open? Wasn't there more than 8,000 gold guards guarding it? Even if it was only for night duty, there were more than 3,000 people, how could it be rushed away? How did the jaw palace do it?

He Fukai had too many questions, but he didn't know who to ask at this time, so he had to shake his head blankly and muttered, "How should I report to Xia Muyan?"

The man in black only lowered his head and did not answer. He didn't dare to answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

At this time, another man in black walked up and bowed down to report: "Manager He, Master Hu has been taken down by the Jaw Palace. ”

"What do you say? Say it again!" the man said very clearly, and He Fukai also heard it very clearly, but he still asked the man to say it again.

He hoped that he had heard it wrong, or that the man had said it wrong.

"Lord Hu was ambushed on the way to the Jaw Palace, and the Jaw Palace, taking advantage of Lord Hu's deployment of troops, sent people to take the Liguo Mansion and the Pingchang Earl's Mansion. The dependents were captured, and the army was trapped by the oil ring, so Lord Hu tied his hands. ”

Now, the man spoke more clearly, and He Fukai also heard it more clearly.

Hu Xiuan was captured, and the Hu family was finished. Overnight, King Yun's Mansion was isolated. He Fukai was about to ask someone to go to Hu Xiu'an to send someone to resist the white-clothed army, but he didn't expect him to be restrained first.

The world says that "the heart is like ashes", and this is nothing more than that.

"Gather the people of the Kun group, prepare two carriages, and meet at Xingtang. He Fukai gritted his teeth and ordered.

... ...

Baili Yi remembered his promise: if he couldn't stop the team of King Yun's Mansion from entering the palace, he killed Xia Muyan.

Of the more than 1,500 people he brought, there were only more than 100 left, and all of them were wounded, poisoned, and exhausted. On the other hand, on the side of King Yun's Mansion, there is still a team of people who have not made a move, and they are confronting them coldly.

"Guy, follow me!" a middle-aged man in a centurion robe snorted coldly, and after speaking, he drew his sword and rushed towards Baili Yi.

This time, there were five groups of people escorting the team from King Yun's Mansion, with a total of 2,500 people, led by the guards Baifu Hao Haishan and Qin Jinglong. Among these five groups of people, the Gui group is the closest to the chariot, and it is naturally the most trusted group of people by Xia Muyan.

"Khoop, boom!"

Qin Jinglong came up and had a hard encounter with Baili Yi, and for a while the swords were fierce, and the sparks were splashed everywhere.

"This is a master!" As soon as they handed it over, the two of them had the same idea in their hearts.

The reason why Qin Jinglong came up and hit it hard was because he knew that the old man in front of him had been poisoned, and he had been fighting fiercely with the guards for more than half an hour, and he was young and had been resting, so his physical strength would inevitably be greatly superior.

The reason why Bai Li Yi was willing to fight him was because he knew that he would definitely not be able to go back alive today, but he wanted to kill this escort centurion quickly, and the guards were leaderless, and he might be able to take advantage of the gap to attack the chariot.

More than 100 people rushed out of the team, and at the same time killed the group of wounded soldiers behind Bai Liyi.

... ...

"Knock! knock!"

Mei Yuanchen drove his horse to the side door and knocked on the knocker. With his martial prowess, it would have been easy to cross this wall, but he didn't.

"Grandpa Yun and Second Uncle Fu are tired enough to guard the mansion, how can they be alarmed again?" he thought.

"Who's outside the door?" Xue Renyu shuddered in surprise and shouted in a low voice. He was on duty at the beginning of the ugly hour, when the day was almost dawn, and the drowsiness was the heaviest, and after listening to the knock on the door, he was instantly alert.

When Mei Siyuan served as the judge of Qingxi County, Xue Renyu was the guard of the house, because he was still young and liked to play with Mei Yuanchen the most. Five or six years have passed, Mei Yuanchen has grown into a teenager, and he has also married a wife, had children, and became a husband and father.

This voice Mei Yuanchen was naturally familiar, and when he heard the answer, he replied with a smile: "Uncle Xue, it's me, Yuanchen." ”

"Childe, is that you?" Xue Renfu's happy voice came from inside the door, and then the door opened from the inside. Seeing that it was Mei Yuanchen standing under the wing, Xue Renfu's face was even more joyful, and he said happily: "Childe, it's really you! Great! Come in! Come in!" After speaking, while pulling Mei Yuanchen into the courtyard, he shouted inward, "Master, madam, Childe is back! Childe is back!"

Begonia has always slept little and slept lightly, and she used to take care of Mei Yuanchen's daily life, but recently she has been depressed and sleepy. Her bedroom was located on the outer side of the inner courtyard, closest to the side door.

She was bringing a wooden tray of warm water from the room, preparing to clean her face for a while, when she suddenly heard the voice of "Childe is back~~~" from outside the hospital.

"Bang!" a plate of water smashed on the ground, but the figure of the begonia was gone.

... ...

The sun rose, but the whole world fell into a slumber.

Xu Hanshan hugged his father's corpse and roared out heartbreakingly.

"Ah~~~Ah~~~Ah~~~"

Du Chong stood on the city wall, witnessed the bloody battle for these two hours, and bowed in his heart, looking at the father and son of the Xu family under the city, and the only remaining more than 1,000 white-clothed soldiers behind them, he knelt down with a "poof", and said with tears in his eyes: "General Xu, I'm sorry!"