A month later, in front of Miyun Valley in Tibet, a group of people were marching towards the valley, led by two people, one was an old man in his fifties and sixties, and the other was a young man in a gray scholar's robe.

Seeing the dense mountains and forests in front of him, and the valley road was long and narrow, the old man bowed down and said to the gray-robed scholar, "Alliance leader, the terrain here is steep and the jungle is dense, and it is indeed an excellent place to defend." ”

The scholar who was called the leader of the alliance was Zhang Muye, and when he heard Zhang Dali's words, he nodded with a smile, "Walking through this Miyun Valley, it is Miyun County, let's speed up and try to arrive before dark." ”

Zhang Dali received the order, and shouted behind him in a loud voice, "The alliance leader has an order, speed up the march and reach the destination before dark." ”

Except for Zhang Muye and Zhang Dali, everyone else was riding on horses, and when they heard Zhang Dali's shout, they all grabbed the horse's belly and ran slowly.

Zhang Muye was walking leisurely in front of him, but he could cross more than ten meters with every step, and every time he landed, the dust on the ground was stepped on by him. Zhang Muye looked back at everyone beating horses and rushed over, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Zhang Dali next to him with a smile, "Third uncle, I am fortunate to have suffered you all the way, without you, I can't bring these people." ”

Zhang Dali puffed up his internal strength to follow beside him, faintly feeling a little strained, and gasped slightly, "This is all within the old slave's responsibility." ”

Zhang Muye saw that he was a little panting, and slowed down slightly, "No matter what, I have to thank you, Third Uncle." With that, he turned his head and looked at the road ahead.

As soon as Zhang Muye's speed slowed down, Zhang Xiaofang behind him caught up, didn't dare to stop for a moment while whipping, and shouted to Zhang Muye, "Young master, why are you walking so fast, Xiaolian and Sister Xiaolan are almost tired in the back." ”

Zhang Muye's footsteps didn't stop, "It's not that I'm too fast, it's that you guys are too slow, hurry up, there is a restaurant in Miyun, you can have a good meal at night." ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaofang heard that there was something to eat, he immediately said excitedly, "Really, then I'll go and tell Xiaolian and them to leave quickly." After saying that, he turned around and went to find Xiaolian and them.

No wonder he was excited, this month, most of the people were sleeping in the wilderness, eating and drinking very simply, not to mention eating a good meal, and even sleeping could only lie on the ground.

When Xiao Fang left, Zhang Dali was puzzled, "Alliance leader, can a place like Miyun have a restaurant?"

Zhang Muye didn't answer him, he laughed and sped up and walked forward, Zhang Dali must not have heard such an allusion as Wangmei quenching his thirst.

Two hours later, under the city of Miyun County, Zhang Muye stood under the city gate with his hands, looked at the plaque on the city tower, breathed a long sigh of relief, kept going, wore the stars and the moon, and finally came to this Miyun County a month later.

Zhang Muye sped up his speed, and Zhang Dali couldn't catch up, so he slowed down and joined the large army in case there was an accident.

At this time, the city gate of Miyun County was closed, and there was no one on the city, which looked like a ruined city.

Looking at the city, Zhang Muye's legs bent, and the whole person flew towards the city like a cannonball, leaving only a deep footprint in the same place.

When he flew up to the city, he saw that there were people at the head of the city, but a few big-headed soldiers in tattered military clothes were sitting around and gambling money.

Zhang Muye's movement as he flew up was too loud, and several big-headed soldiers who gambled were disturbed by the sound of him landing on the ground. It wasn't until they saw a gray-robed scholar standing under the wall with a smile and a groan that they stood up scolding, and one of the dark-skinned big-headed soldiers shouted at Zhang Muye, "Boy, why did you come here, are you here to find death?"

Zhang Muye still smiled, "This military elder brother, some of the younger brother's friends are about to enter the city, and I also ask a few big brothers to make it convenient and open the door for them." ”

The black-faced sergeant laughed as if he had heard some joke, "You kid, what nonsense, people from outside the city, can you know in the city?"

Zhang Muye pointed in the direction of Miyun Valley and said with a smile, "Isn't that it?"

The black-faced sergeant was still holding his stomach, looking nonchalantly in the direction of Zhang Muye's finger, and immediately stammered as if he had seen a ghost, "This, this, someone is really coming." ”

When the others heard this, they all looked over in unison, and saw a group of dozens of people running over in the dust raised on horseback.

One of the sergeants, who looked like a leader, immediately said nervously, "Alert, alert." "But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find where my weapon was.

One person asked, "Head, what's the guard?"

The head slapped the man, "You are stupid, there must be a problem with so many people, and you must be on alert." ”

Another person asked, "What can be the problem, these dozens of people can still beat Miyun?"

Zhang Muye looked at them in a mess, and said with a smile, "Big brothers, don't be nervous, these are my friends, and they all come with goodwill and sincerity." ”

When the head saw Zhang Muye, he immediately shouted, "You kid is talking strangely, there must be a problem, these people are here to attack the city, you must be a traitor, and you want to open the door." ”

Seeing him like this, Zhang Muye shook his head, and walked down the steps to the city gate, "That's it, that's it, I'll open the door myself, and I won't bother you." ”

The head was about to stop it, but was pulled by a person next to him, "Head, the city gate is so heavy, it is difficult for four or five of us to push it, this kid looks like a scholar, how can he push it." ”

"That's right. The head of the head stopped caring about Zhang Muye, and leaned on the head of the city to look at the group of people who came over.

Suddenly, the black-faced sergeant just now whispered to the side of his ear, "Listen, what is the sound?" ”

"Boom ......"

One of them said uncertainly, "Seems to be ...... The sound of the city gates opening?"

The head slapped the man, "What nonsense, how can the city gate be-"

"Boom-"

It wasn't a slow and continuous sound like before, but a loud bang.

The person who was photographed before said uncertainly, "It seems to be the sound of someone slamming on the door." ”

Then they heard another loud bang, followed by what sounded like something slapping on the ground.

The person who was slapped tilted his ear, still uncertain, said, "This seems to be the sound of the door being slammed." ”

After he finished speaking, he found that no one paid attention to him at all, all of them were staring blankly at the bottom of the city gate, and he also leaned his head to look, only to see that the city gate of Miyun City was lying flat on the ground.

He finally knew why no one paid attention to him, it turned out that he didn't have to listen to it at all, and it was just laid out in front of their eyes.

When the earth slapped by the city gate fell, a man came out of it, a gray robe, standing long.