Xu Pingzhi rode a horse, led fifteen cavalry, and fifty walking sword guards, patrolling the street at a leisurely pace.
The sword guards hang bows and crossbows on their backs, and hang their sabers on their waists, with solemn expressions.
The inner city is under martial law, the people are not allowed to go out, and those who take to the streets without authorization will be killed without mercy. This is not only to prevent the panic of the people from causing chaos, but also to prevent the enemy from secretly agitating the people and creating chaos.
A three-year-old would not believe it if there were no secret operations of the Yunzhou rebels in the capital.
"Boss, do you think the capital can be held? Listen to the movement, the southern city seems to have fallen."
Behind the right, a young sword guard rode up to catch up, and said in a worried tone.
Xu Pingzhi was so preoccupied, immersed in his own world, that he didn't hear it.
"Boss?"
The young sword guard turned his head sideways and raised his voice to shout.
Only then did Xu Pingzhi come back to his senses, frowning:
"Patroll the streets well, just do your job well, and the rest of the things are up to you, so you don't need to think about it."
The young imperial sword guard grinned:
"If you want to say that you have "my nephew" to support you, you will feel at ease when you are young."
Xu Pingzhi is now Qianhu of the imperial sword guard, and a Qianhu with real power, which is enough to be called an important position and a high position.
All of this is of course due to his amazing "education" level. Everyone in the capital knows that Xu Pingzhi, a hundred households of imperial sword guards, taught Xu Yinluo, a peerless hero, and Xu New Year, a two-ranked Jinshi.
The former is well-known, so there is no need to say much.
The latter is talented, able to write in writing, capable in martial arts, and has repeatedly made military exploits on the battlefield.
?To this day, no one has slandered Xu Pingzhi for not being a son of man, and buried Xu Yinluo, the seed of reading.
It is true that Xu Yinluo is the seed of reading, but it is definitely not wrong to ask him to practice martial arts.
The young imperial sword guard whispered tentatively:
"Boss, tell me, is Xu Yinluo sure about keeping the capital?"
Seeing that Xu Pingzhi did not respond, he said aggressively:
"You don't know. A few days ago, the capital was fortified, and the brothers could tell that the rebels were probably coming. Everyone said that Xu Yinluo was the end of his battle, and the victory in Xunzhou City was the return of Dafeng.
"There may even be no great victory at all, it is to deceive the people and us little people."
Normally, Xu Pingzhi would defend his nephew, and it was easy to get caught out. .
But now, he just sighed silently in his heart.
The eldest brother has come to the capital, which means that the father and son will have an ending today.
Second Uncle Xu is different from Auntie. Auntie is unswervingly standing on the side of the hapless nephew. After all, she is a cub raised by herself.
But Xu Pingfeng is Uncle Xu's biological brother. Even though the two brothers have long been strangers to each other, Xu Pingzhi's heart is full of unconcealable pain when he thinks that his nephew and elder brother can only live as one
In the barracks in the city, Wei Yuan stood in front of the map of the capital, but his eyes did not pay attention to the map, but to a bronze mirror in his hand.
The mirror is in the shape of a half moon and is incomplete.
The scene of the battle was reflected in the mirror. This magic weapon called "Huntian Mirror" was given to him by Xu Nian, which would help him plan strategies and observe the battle situation in real time.
Wei Yuan is only a mortal now, so it is impossible to participate in the defense of the city.
The four city gates of the capital are guarded by Zhang Shen, Li Mubai, Xu Xinnian and others from Yunlu Academy on the north side, and the opponent is Yang Chuannan, the former commander of the capital of Yunzhou.
Wei Yuan remembered that this person came from a family of military generals, and he was obviously a member of the royal party. In his early thirties, he was appointed as the commander of Yunzhou Capital, and he didn't have much contact with him, but Wei Yuan remembered Yang Chuannan's father, Yang Zhao.
He is a general who is very good at commanding troops and attacking cities.
The Yang family has a military book "Twelve Strategies for Breaking the City". It was written by Yang Zhao's grandfather and passed on for three generations. It was not finished until Yang Zhao.
It is said that this book categorizes and integrates the siege strategies of the past and the present, and divides them into twelve strategies. If it is made public, the Yang family will be enough to leave a mark in the history of military art.
However, from the beginning of its writing, this book has been designated as "a family's study" and will not be passed on to outsiders.
"To see you today is a well-deserved reputation."
Wei Yuan took a look at the cracked northern city wall, and it was no longer suitable to continue to defend it. At most, Zhang Shen and others retreated after an incense stick. Like Nancheng, they changed their positions to fight in the street.
On the west side, Hengyuan and Chu Yuanzhen led the imperial army and the remaining Gu clan soldiers to guard the area.Finally finally the master of the empress, impatient.
And taking the overall situation into consideration, what he thought was that if he returned to the palace at this moment, it would be tantamount to giving up the city wall
In the underground secret room of Xiyuan, my aunt's heart trembled suddenly, and she stammered:
"Lingyue, I don't know why, but I'm suddenly scared"
As she spoke, she looked at her daughter and found that Xu Lingyue's face was serious, she raised her head slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the southeast of her head.
The good sister Mu Nanzhi next to her had the same eyes as Xu Lingyue.
"What's wrong?" Aunt asked.
Xu Lingyue whispered:
"A master is coming."
As for the height, she is not quite sure, after all, she is self-taught and lacks the corresponding knowledge and experience.
"It's a master of the Transcendent Realm, yes, there are three"
Mu Nanzhi swallowed her saliva, and finally became a little scared.
Although following Xu Qi'an has gone through a lot of wind and waves, but now that the surname Xu is not here, and the enemy seems to be nearby, the Flower God should still be counseled.
Aunt trembled and said:
"Yes, is it Xu Pingfeng?"
Her voice was a little high-pitched.
Hearing the three words Xu Pingfeng, Concubine Chen on the other side turned her head and looked over with a complicated expression.
In the basement, the women's family members were in a commotion, and the courage to cry.
The bold ones clamored for the imperial guards to escort them out of the palace, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
It wasn't just my aunt who was suddenly frightened, they also felt the coercion of the experts in the Transcendent Realm, and fell into panic and fear.
The queen mother took a deep breath and reprimanded:
"Silence! Noisy, how decent!"
The noisy voice stopped for a while.
Among these female relatives were concubines in the harem, and female relatives of civil servants and military generals. Huaiqing gathered them in the palace for protection in name, but in reality they were hostages.
Although the Empress Dowager doesn't like Huaiqing as a daughter, since she entrusted these female relatives to herself, as the master of the harem, she should take good care of them.
The Queen Mother continued: "Your Majesty is still up there. Since she didn't arrange for us to evacuate, she naturally has something to rely on, so don't panic."
Xu Lingyue immediately said:
"I, my elder brother won't leave me and my mother alone."
Her words were more effective than the empress dowager's consolation. The concubines and senior officials finally calmed down and wiped away their tears silently.
The noisy and fierce ones no longer wanted to escape.
The queen mother glanced at Xu Lingyue, a little surprised.
Xu Lingyue returned a weak and pleasant posture
Ji Xuan cut off the swarming imperial army with a single blow, and Xu Pingfeng's voice transmission came from his ear:
"Golden Luang Palace!"
Taking advantage of Xu Pingfeng's entanglement with Kou Yangzhou, he stepped across the palace walls, ignoring the imperial guards as nothing, passed through the Meridian Gate, and came to the square outside the Jinluan Hall.
In front, under the corner of the eaves outside the Golden Luan Hall, Majesty Dan, stood the empress in a dragon robe.
Looking at the peerless empress, Ji Xuan's eyes flashed with hatred. It was this bitch who conspired with Xu Qi'an to rebel and caused his younger brother Ji Yuan's death.
He was humiliated before he died.
As for Wei Yuan daring to surprise Yunzhou and kill other people, Ji Xuan had already learned from Xu Pingfeng.
As the "seventh prince", of course he also wanted to avenge his clansmen, slaughtering the royal family, men, women, old and children, leaving no one behind.
However, there is no hatred in my heart, only the anger of the base camp being destroyed, and those tribesmen in Yunzhou will kill them if they kill them, and it is best to kill his father together.
Instead of being angry, Ji Xuan clapped his hands and applauded.
The father is alive, how can the son come out?
Anyway, for the national teacher, as long as it is of royal blood, it is the same to support anyone.
Ji Xuan glanced at the teleportation jade talisman in the female emperor's hand, and said:
"Maybe try sending it."
The Empress was expressionless, looking down with indifferent eyes, and said coldly:
"unnecessary!"
Ji Xuan nodded and said:
"The officers and men of Dafeng are fighting outside, as the king of a country, how can they hide in the palace?
"I'll take you to meet the Dafeng generals."
He wanted to kill the Empress with his own hands in front of the Dafeng defenders.
Ji Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and with a surge of energy, he pushed him towards Huaiqing.
Huaiqing still didn't move, raised her left hand, holding a fragment of a book in her hand, she pointed to the top of Ji Xuan's head with the fragment of the book.
The next moment, a black shadow descended from the sky and smashed heavily in front of Ji Xuan and the Empress. The square outside the Jinluan Hall was shaken violently, countless bricks and stones were shaken together, and dust was flying.
The one embedded in the ground is the Jialuo tree with folded hands and covered with golden blood.
Ji Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
I saw the bronze artifacts disintegrate one by one, and saw the "curtain" separating the palace from the outside world disintegrate.
Seeing Xu Qi'an standing high in the sky, his body was as white as jade.
The magic weapon left behind by the first generation of Jianzheng was violently blasted away by a first-rank martial artist
From the imperial city to the inner city, from the inner city to the outer city, pay attention to the masters here, whether it is Dafengfang or Yunzhoufang, they all saw the disintegration of the bronze magic weapon
ps: The donkey of the production team kowtowed in shame and continued to code. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He pointed to the top of Ji Xuan's head.
The next moment, a black shadow descended from the sky and smashed heavily in front of Ji Xuan and the Empress. The square outside the Jinluan Hall was shaken violently, countless bricks and stones were shaken together, and dust was flying.
The one embedded in the ground is the Jialuo tree with folded hands and covered with golden blood.
Ji Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
I saw the bronze artifacts disintegrate one by one, and saw the "curtain" separating the palace from the outside world disintegrate.
Seeing Xu Qi'an standing high in the sky, his body was as white as jade.
The magic weapon left behind by the first generation of Jianzheng was violently blasted away by a first-rank martial artist
From the imperial city to the inner city, from the inner city to the outer city, pay attention to the masters here, whether it is Dafengfang or Yunzhoufang, they all saw the disintegration of the bronze magic weapon
ps: The donkey of the production team kowtowed in shame and continued to code. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com