"The beautiful woman is smiling, the red dust is good, the flowers are blooming in the sun, and the son is riding on the young age, and he is not up to the beauty..."

Xia Muyan sat cross-legged on the stone chair, his forehead gradually relaxed, his face smiled, and his hands holding his knees slowly loosened, as if a picture faintly appeared in his mind.

... ...

"Off... City... Door!" Du Chong roared out almost with all his strength. As soon as the city gate was closed, the headquarters of Xu Dingping's father and son downstairs were surrounded by Ma Dushan's 60,000 people, and it was extremely difficult to enter the city or break through.

Xu Hanshan listened to the sound of the trumpet on the city tower to close the city gate, and hurriedly looked at his father, and saw that he was breaking through the siege and rushing towards his side.

"Hanshan, hurry... Enter... City!" Xu Dingping roared at his son. His armor and forehead were covered with blood, and he looked brave and brave, both his own and his enemies.

"Father, you go to the city, my palace is behind!" Xu Hanshan killed an enemy rider with a shot, and yelled at his father in the gap.

The noise on the battlefield is so loud that it can only be heard vaguely from dozens of feet away. Both father and son want to be the queen of their own palaces, so they want to leave the last chance to live to each other. Ma Dushan's troops were already closer to the city pass, if it weren't for the fact that the defensive formation had not yet been laid out, Xia Jingyu and they might not be able to rush over in a short time.

Ma Dushan was originally a light cavalry first, heavy cavalry followed, and the foot soldiers finally inadvertently pulled into a spindle array, after being rushed out of the gap by Xia Jingyu's department, most of the cavalry and a small part of the infantry moved to the left flank of Xu Hanshan, and a small number of cavalry and most of the infantry were still on the right flank, and they were slowly approaching Xu Dingping's department in a pocket formation.

The garrison of the Ma Dushan Department is on the outskirts of the capital, and the offensive and defensive equipment has been prepared before the camp, and the garrison of the white-clothed army is in Xiahe County, which is thousands of miles away, and it is inconvenient to carry heavy baggage, so they all come lightly.

"Wang Bian'an, your people are holding them up!" Wu Changtai, your people are attacking the city gate, and they must not be allowed to close the city gate!" Ma Dushan yelled at the two henchmen, "Don't fucking grind and chirp, where are your chariots and iron quinoa ropes dead?

The chariot and the iron rope weighed five or six thousand catties, making it difficult to move quickly. Wang and Wu had already ordered the chariots and iron quinoa ropes to be transferred to the front of the formation, and they were close to moving to the front of the formation at this time.

... ...

Hao Haishan was killing to the end, and in the rest of this moment, he had killed more than 20 people, like the incarnation of a killing god, unstoppable.

"The thieves who want to harm His Royal Highness King Yun deserve to die! they all deserve to die!" Hao Haishan thought unsympathetically. In his eyes, Xia Muyan is the sky and the god, even if Xia Muyan wants him to kill the emperor of the dynasty, he will never hesitate for a moment.

Hao Haishan's father was originally a local official, and he has always been an upright official, with a clean breeze on his sleeves. One year, the state capital was hit by a major flood, and many farmlands in the township were flooded, and there was no harvest. After learning of the disaster, the Ministry of Civil Affairs allocated more than 1,000 taels of disaster relief money to the county where he was in charge. At that time, Hao Haishan's mother and grandmother had just passed away, and he and his sister were also seriously ill and urgently needed money for medicine. Seeing such a large sum of money, his father became greedy for a while, and quietly took fifty taels of disaster silver.

Originally, this was not a big deal, but it was just a dismissal if it was put in the sky in the past. Who would have thought that the victims of the disaster in the county fled all the way to the capital, and then made a mistake and sued the royal court. Emperor Yonghua was furious when he learned that a local official had withheld the disaster silver. In a fit of rage, Emperor Yonghua issued a strict decree, ordering all localities to behead officials large and small who were greedy for ink and silver.

Unfortunately, Hao's father was reported by his colleagues and lost his life because of fifty taels of silver.

Later, Xia Muyan was ordered to inspect the disaster situation in the state capital, and finally found out the whole story after careful investigation. However, the blame was set by his father, and the person had already been killed, although Xia Muyan had the heart to help Hao Haishan overturn the case, he could not do anything.

At that time, Hao Haishan was only thirteen years old, but he had already tasted the warmth and coldness of the world and experienced the greatest pain in the world.

"My father was honest and benevolent, and in the end he couldn't even scrape together the money for his mother, wife and children to treat their illnesses. The officialdom is dark, the people's hearts are sinister, and my colleagues borrowed these fifty taels of stolen silver to take revenge, frame, and prevaricate, so that my father took his life..."

After the Hao family brothers and sisters became orphans, they were helpless, became beggars, and almost starved to death, but fortunately they were found by Xia Muyan.

"I know that your father was a good ruler, but he was wrongly killed. However, I am also powerless in this matter. This is the fault of the imperial court, I am willing to make up for you for the imperial court, are you willing to go back with me?" This is what Xia Muyan said to his brothers and sisters when he squatted on the ground seventeen years ago, and Hao Haishan remembered it in his heart for seventeen years.

Xia Muyan did not break his promise, and after returning to the capital, Hao Haishan and his sister lived in King Yun's mansion and were well taken care of.

Thanksgiving. Hao Haishan began to practice martial arts, and ten years later, he became Xia Muyan's personal guard, and has always been by his side, "This is a man who can bring benefits to the people of the world, and he is also the person I want to protect with my life!" "The thieves want to harm His Royal Highness King Yun, they deserve to die! They all deserve to die!" Hao Haishan gritted his teeth and split the waist of the person in front of him into two.

"The prince is such a good person, why would someone want to harm him!" he couldn't figure it out.

"The prince is not kind and kind to the princess, to the prince, to the prince, to the housekeeper, to us, the soldiers, to the maids and servants in the house, which one is not affectionate and righteous? Why are there so many thieves who want to harm him? Why! If you want to harm the prince, I will kill you! I will kill you one by one!"

"Poof!" his thoughts snapped as a long sword pierced his left chest, the tip of the sword pouring out through the flesh and suit, and warm drops of blood.

Hao Haishan suddenly felt that he didn't have any strength in his body, and the hand holding the knife slowly loosened. He wanted to look back at the person behind him who had killed him, and with a twist of the blade, a sharp pain came.

"Bang!" was kicked in the back, the sword body was pulled out, and Hao Haishan was kicked to the ground. He wanted to stand up, but his limbs refused to obey the call, and two lines of tears slowly flowed out. He tried to keep his eyes open, he didn't want to die, he was unwilling, he hadn't sent the prince to the palace safely, he hadn't seen him ascend the throne to clarify the rule of Dahua for the emperor, and the kindness he owed was far from being repaid...

... ...

"Father!" Seeing Xu Dingping trapped by dozens of iron quinoa ropes, Xu Hanshan couldn't help but get up heartbreakingly.

What the cavalry feared most was this kind of fence-like iron quinoa, once trapped, there was almost no possibility of escape. At this time, Xu Dingping and more than 100 horsemen around him were surrounded by more than 40 iron quinoa ropes, and outside the circle were Wang Bian An and Wu Changtai's spearmen. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the pikemen are getting closer.

"While they are being dragged now, hurry into the city, and be sure to intercept Xia Jingyu!" Ma Dushan ordered Wang and Wu.

Seeing that the chariots of Wang and Wu were only following behind Xia Jingyu's department, only a hundred zhang away from the city gate, Xu Dingping couldn't care about the death situation in front of him, and said sharply to Xu Hanshan on the opposite side: "Hanshan, go and intercept them!"

The Ma Dushan division on the left wing was far less than the right wing, and at this time, Xu Hanshan had led his troops to break through the siege, and was about to come over to break the iron rope ring, but he was a little stunned when he heard his father's words.

"Hurry! The military order is like a mountain!" Xu Dingping kept waving the serpentine halberd against the iron quinoa rope that came forward, and roared in his mouth.

"Yes, Father... Dear!" Xu Hanshan replied with tears, leading the cavalry behind him to catch up with the chariot of Wang and Wu, "Kill~~~ kill!"

The chariot could not move fast, and Wang and Wu were also a little panicked when they saw that there were chasing soldiers after seeing them, and they hurriedly divided the ordinary men and horses to build a defensive position.

"Close!" Du Chong yelled. Then there was a muffled sound of "bang~~~", and the city gate was closed.

Cool......

Ma Dushan felt his heart pull out the cold. Xia Jingyu's main force has all entered the city, but his main force is blocked outside the city, which is extremely unfavorable to King Yun's plan. Once King Yun is defeated, he will be dead.

Wu Changtai also felt cold. He chased Xia Jingyu too happily, and led about 2,000 horsemen to catch up. At this time, the city gate is closed, and without backup, won't his two thousand people become Xia Jingyu's mouth.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the city gate, he was densely packed with cavalry dressed in white on all sides, as if he was looking at his own group as if he was a fool.

"Damn, Lao Tzu ran too fast today, this time it's doomed!" Wu Changtai was remorseful and hateful, angry and annoyed, and wished he had crashed to death on the city wall.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

Inside and outside the city gate, the orders of Xia Jingyu and Ma Dushan almost sounded.

... ...

Seeing that the Mao and Xin groups failed to withstand the enemy attack, the remaining 1,500 people from the Geng, Yin, and Gui groups were waiting for the enemy to approach.

"Poof~~~" Just when Bai Liyi and the others were only two feet away from the team, the soldiers who were hiding behind them and were ordered to wait for the opportunity to administer poison invariably threw out the poisonous insects and poisonous powder bags. Everyone thought that the other party was throwing a hidden weapon, and hurriedly waved their blades to block, and for a while, the poisonous insects and poisonous powder packets were shattered, and the insect liquid and insect powder filled the air.

"Poisonous!" Bai Liyi hurriedly warned everyone to be on guard.

It turned out that these poisonous insects were called Black Fire Moles, and they were sent by Duanmu Yu to Honghai Island. Over the years, Xia Muyan has not only cultivated dead soldiers, but also cultivated many poisonous insects.

This soft worm called the black fire mole is quite large, and its huge abdomen is full of highly poisonous sac fluid. Once the capsule fluid touches the skin of the body, it can instantaneously invade the human body, causing poisoning and severe pain all over the body.

Those poisonous powder packets are made by drying the venom of this poisonous insect, and once they float into the air and are sucked into the mouth and nose, they will make people's mouthpieces hemorrhage and necrosis, and then it will be difficult to speak, and at worst, the liver and intestines will be broken, and they will soon die.

In less than ten breaths, three or four hundred people were poisoned and fell to the ground. They scratched or scratched, coughed or vomited, and everyone looked like they were in pain.

Bai Li Yi was also poisoned, and his mouthpiece was already bleeding from the corner of his lips.

"Hurry up!" he had only one thought left in his mind.

He shook the sword in his hand, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and led the last four hundred people into the one thousand and five hundred.

... ...

The screams from inside the city spread to the outside of the city, and the screams from outside the city also spread to the inside of the city.

"Father... Dear!" Seeing that his father's mount was tripped by the iron quinoa, Xu Hanshan's eyes were cracked, and he wanted to rush over to save him, but he couldn't break through the encirclement in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the spearmen swarmed up, and Xu Dingping fell in a pool of blood.

"Horse thief! I swear to kill!" Xu Hanshan shot through the throat of a light horseman, and finally tore a small hole in the left protrusion, and shouted backwards, "Follow me!"

Seeing his father die in front of him, Xu Hanshan calmed down a lot. The division of troops is weak, and only when the troops are gathered today can there be a glimmer of life.

Yes, after he broke through, he kept gathering his subordinates, five hundred... Thousand...... Two thousand... Four thousand... Eight thousand...... More than half an hour later, the white-clothed military headquarters that were locked up outside the city finally gathered in one place.

Xu Hanshan glanced at it roughly, there were about 10,000 people left on his side, and Ma Dushan was about four times his own.

10,000 against 40,000, one against four.

"Brothers, my uncle Xu Luozi led the sentinels to meet the Shatuo army outside the city of Suzhou, and was undefeated with one enemy and eight defeats. We are the white-clothed army, the white-clothed army with the strongest combat power in the world, and we can not be defeated with one enemy and four enemies!" Xu Hanshan drove through the formation and shouted all the way.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" The more than 10,000 white-clothed soldiers let out a deafening roar.

Although it occupies the geographical advantage, the advantage of the instrument, and the advantage of having a large number of people, however, after fighting for an hour, the number of men and horses converted by the Ma Dushan Department is still far more than that of the white-clothed army, and at this time, listening to the shouting and killing sound from the opposite side, he has unconsciously given birth to cowardice.

"Group an arrow formation, follow me!" Xu Hanshan roared, and rushed to the enemy formation, "Kill~~~"

The white-clothed military headquarters were all cavalry, and after rushing up, they swallowed the sky.

There were twelve in the offensive large formation, twenty-five in the middle formation, and seven in the small formation. However, among the 34 formations, the "arrow formation" was the most fierce. Xu Hanshan himself took the lead as an arrow, and led it straight into the enemy's formation like a sharp arrow, deep into the enemy's belly.

"Stop him! Form a formation, stop them!" Seeing Xu Hanshan sweeping through his camp like a long rainbow, Ma Dushan felt ominous and hurriedly ordered to form a formation. It's just that the white-clothed army moved extremely fast, and the arrows were clustered, killing Ma Dushan's army to the ground, how could they still form a counterattack?

"Father, father, the child swears to kill Ma Dushan today and avenge you!"

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The Anxian Salt Transport Administration Mansion is only 100 miles away from Jinzhou Chengguan, and riding a horse is an hour's journey.

When Mei Yuanchen arrived at the door of the Salt Administration's Mansion, it was already two o'clock, and the sky was already slightly bright. The glass lamp at the entrance of the house is still on, and it is quiet as usual.

"It seems that the gangsters haven't arrived in time, thank God!" Mei Yuanchen grinned and muttered with a smile.

... ...

It was dawn in less than half an hour, and the news had not yet returned, and Xia Muyan's mind was heavy.

"What went wrong?" Although he listened to Ou Xixi stroking the qin, he still couldn't stop thinking in his heart.

Ou Xixi's "Dream of the South Country" has been played.

Seeing that her husband's face was not good, she felt pity in her heart, hugged the qin and walked slowly to him, and said softly: "Lord Wang, can you also play a song?"