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Chapter 159 Farewell to the White Robe in the Beacon Smoke

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    The city gate, which had been closed for a long time, opened, and the magistrate came out surrounded by the garrison guards who were on guard with swords and guns in hand.

    Walking to the place after the battle in person was more scary than watching it from the city gate.

    The magistrate carefully crossed a corpse, looked at the flags of Fan Yangjun scattered beside the corpse, and then looked at the young man in white robe standing there.

    Xiang Nan did not rush towards them or enter the city.

    "Are you the magistrate of Yanxian County?" Xiang Nan asked.

    The magistrate nodded.

    Xiang Nan stopped rambling: "Ankang Mountain has rebelled and is marching to the capital with 150,000 soldiers and horses."

    The magistrate's face turned pale, his body swayed and he almost fell over. This was the worst possible outcome.

    Why did you rebel?

    Why did the Great Xia Dynasty rebel?

    The guards around him were frightened and at a loss. They had never thought that such a day would come.

    "This is your lord?" the magistrate asked.

    "Xiang Nan, Captain of the Army and Horses of Xuanwu Dao, Xiang clan of Taiyuan Prefecture." Xiang Nan introduced himself again and briefly talked about what happened in Fan Yang's army.

    Hearing that four court officials were killed by Ankang Mountain and hundreds of soldiers and horses were killed at the same time, everyone looked frightened and panicked.

    The magistrate looked at Xiang Nan, looking at the blood-stained white robe on his body. It was obviously an inner garment, and it still had burnt marks. He sighed: "Lieutenant Xiang climbed out of the canyon. God is really wise."

    Xiang Nan had no interest in reminiscing about the dangerous past and only said: "The military affairs are urgent. Please give me a pot of water and some dry food. I will leave right away."

    The magistrate was shocked and reached out to hold him: "Captain, are you leaving now?"

    The dignity of the county magistrate prevented him from saying the rest of the sentence "What will we do if you leave".

    Xiang Nan responded proactively: "You should stay behind closed doors."

    After saying this, there was silence.

    In a mere small county, Fan Yang's army of thirty people dared to attack the city, but it was nothing in front of the 150,000 rebels who were about to sweep across Daxia.

    And he himself can¡¯t do much. Although he can fight thirty people with one man, what about sixty people?  What about a hundred people?

    "I want to report the news to the court as soon as possible. In the name of revolting against rebellion in Ankang Mountain, many state soldiers and horses were deceived, deceived, and easily defeated without knowing it. I want to be alert along the way. The court will know when I report.  Give an order and send twelve guards to suppress them." Xiang Nan reassured these people, "Then the world will be at peace."

    Yes, there is also the imperial court. The country of Daxia is rich and powerful. A mere Ankang Mountain is nothing. The magistrate and the guards straightened their backs.

    Xiang Nan lowered his gaze, he couldn't comfort himself.

    He has encountered many soldiers and horses when he came out of the canyon. He has fought and retreated many times. The soldiers and horses he encountered were not only Fan Yang soldiers but also soldiers from other Wei Daofu.

    There are already so many people supporting the rebellion in Ankang Mountain, which shows that preparations have been made for a long time. It is unknown how many of the Twelve Guards are harboring evil intentions. Suppression will not be so easy.

    "Captain, are you going to the capital?" A small guard suddenly asked.

    Xiang Nan raised his gaze and looked at the little man: "Yes."

    "You shouldn't take our route to the capital. Are there already a lot of rebels?" the little man stared at him and asked with a trembling voice.

    That¡¯s why I had no choice but to take a detour to find a way out, because there was no way ahead.

    There are many rebels, are there rebellions in many places?  These words made the magistrate and others who had just been appeased feel panic again.

    What a keen person, Xiang Nan did not answer, only said: "But I will definitely go to the capital to report the news."

    After saying that, he turned around. He didn't have time and couldn't appease everyone.

    "I want to go with you." the little man shouted.

    Xiang Nan turned around in surprise. Others also looked at the little man in surprise and called his nickname, Ergou.

    "My brother is dead and my mother is the only one left in my family. I am going to tell the court that there is a rebellion and ask them to send troops quickly so that my mother doesn't have to be afraid." The little Ergou shouted, clenching his hands and bursting into tears.  Di Gunluo said, "It's too little for you alone. I, I can help you."

    The magistrate thought, what can you do to help alone

    "I'll go too." Another guard stood up, "I'm familiar with the road here."

    Thinking about the people who fled with my own eyes some time ago, and thinking about the tragic situation those people told after the city was broken, this small city cannot really protect everyone's safety.

    Only by putting down the rebellion as soon as possible can his family be safe.

    Three or four more people stood in succession.Later, Xiang Nan was a little surprised and touched. He passed by this place and originally wanted to avoid it, but he heard those Fan Yang soldiers shouting that thirty people can defeat a city. If they are not convinced, follow them and kill them. It is not true.  Have mercy on this city.

    There are too many towns, how can he come here with pity? He can only move forward ruthlessly to hope to save more people.

    The magistrate did not stop them. He seemed to have calmed down and his expression became solemn: "The magistrate has died for his country. Although I am humble, I will defend Yanxian to the death."

    Xiang Nan bowed his hands and saluted him, then looked at the guards standing beside him: "Then please come with me."

    The six guards raised their weapons and shouted in a confused voice: "Let's go together."

    Xiang Nan turned around to leave, but the magistrate called him back again and looked at Xiang Nan's clothes: "Lieutenant Xiang, please change your clothes before walking on."

    This young man escaped from the Yama Palace and fled all the way without changing his clothes.

    Xiang Nan lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. The white shirt was no longer white when seen up close. The blood stains on it were fresh and covered with old ones. There were the blood of Fan Yangbing and his own companions. The three hundred companions brought from Xuanwu Dao were no longer there.  A lifetime to return.

    Life and death came too quickly, and there was no time to think about life and death. Xiang Nan's eyes turned slightly red, he held his hand on his robe and raised his head: "Please give me a white robe, sir."

    ??White robe?  The magistrate was a little confused. Was the white marching robe inappropriate?

    Xiang Nan stretched out his hand to untie his inner clothes: "These blood and stains are all done by the thieves of Ankang Mountain. I want the people of the world to see it and the court to see it. This is the evidence of their evil deeds."

    That¡¯s it. The little man immediately followed suit and said, ¡°I want a white robe too.¡±

    The magistrate looked at them and smiled. He turned around and ordered the officers to get white robes. Xiang Nan and others changed into them outside the city. Xiang Nan wrapped the blood-stained robes he had taken off and carried them on his back.  Give the robe to the magistrate.

    "Please pass it on to our family," they said.

    Time is tight and there is no time to say goodbye.

    The county magistrate asked the officers to bring the horses: "This is the best horse in the county to help you."

    Xiang Nan took the reins and got on the horse. Everyone else also got on the horse, and the horses spun around in circles a few times.

    "Excuse me, sir?" Xiang Nan said.

    The county magistrate said: ¡°A certain person¡¯s surname is Zheng and his given name is Jie.¡±

    Xiang Nan nodded and bowed his hands in salute: "Master Zheng, take care of yourself as we say goodbye."

    Magistrate Zheng returned the courtesy and said: "Captain Xiang, please take care of yourself during this farewell."

    After this farewell, I am afraid that we will never see each other again. Both parties have guessed this outcome in their hearts, but what can they do? Either moving forward or staying behind may be a dead end, and the road still has to be walked.

    Xiang Nan circled in place, patted his horse and left. The guards in white robes behind him also circled in place. He looked at the city and his companions again and then followed closely. A guard quickly arrived in front.  , obviously to lead the way, the white-robed and black horses gradually disappeared on the desolate early spring land

    On the tenth day of March, thick black smoke was rising from the ground. A thin soldier was crawling on the hill with his hands in front of his eyes and watching carefully. It was not until soldiers and horses scattered like locusts appeared in his sight that he  Slide down the hill, jump on a horse and gallop away.

    On the roads and in the mountains, there are several people or one person riding alone, running day and night.

    Mercedes -Benz's panic city, burning villages, Mercedes -Benz's more and more spring.

    The horses did not stop at all on the main road in the capital. It was the spring season when the capital was overcrowded, and the galloping horses caused screams and chaos.

    The screams and confusion and the guards at the city gate could not slow down the horses.

    "Get away quickly."

    "This is the Crow Soldier!"

    "Who dares to block it?"

    The angry people could only watch the horses enter the city, and at the same time cursed the court officials for their incompetence. Why didn't they drive away these unlucky crow soldiers?

    The generals of the Crow Army rushed into Wu Ya'er's place with dark expressions and even more unlucky looks.

    The scout was half-kneeling on the ground and said: "The prefect of Zhaozhou was killed and beheaded, Fan Yang's army ravaged Zhaozhou, the magistrate of Yanxian County dispersed the people and defended the city alone to die, Fan Yang's army set fire to Yanxian County"

    When Lao Hu heard this, he shouted: "Ankangshan bastard!"

    Wu Yaer stood up and said: "Inform the capital to impose martial law." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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