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    On the seventh day of the sixth lunar month in the fourth year of Chengyuan, there were densely packed military tents outside Xingyang City. Countless soldiers and generals stood among them, and even cavalry kept galloping. As they galloped, they saw soldiers and horses coming from a distance, blocking out the sky and the sun.  .

    Xingyang City is in front, with the flag of Ankang Mountain hanging on the city gate. Next to it is the corpse of the prefect of Xingyang City. The city gate is wide open, and the city seems empty and dead. However, Ankang Mountain has not entered the city and is sitting in the main tent.  Cry loudly.

    Of course he was not grieving for the hanging corpse of the prefect and this dead city.

    "I deserve death." Ankangshan's tears kept pouring out, wetting his beard and brocade robe, and he beat his chest heavily with his hands, "I was still a step too late, and His Majesty was poisoned."

    There were more than a dozen generals kneeling on both sides of the camp. They all cried loudly and beat their chests and feet: "It's us who are incompetent."

    Both the master and the servant blamed each other. Under the persuasion of the two civilian officials accompanying the army, Ankangshan stopped crying bitterly. The strong servants brought a golden shallow basin and silk scarf to Ankangshan to cleanse his face.

    There were no cries in the tent, and the atmosphere was quiet and stagnant, especially when Ankang Shan looked to the center. The large tent seemed a bit crowded. In addition to the standing generals, there were also a bunch of corpses lying on the ground.

    These corpses were of generals who had recently died in battle. Their positions ranged from high to low, from familiar to unfamiliar. Ankangshan¡¯s eyes stopped on Sun Zhe.

    "White robe army?" Ankangshan said, standing up and walking over.

    "They are composed of stragglers from Huazhou. They wear white robes on top of their Daxia military uniforms and call themselves the White Robe Army." A general bowed his head and said, "The leader is Xiang Clan of Taiyuan Prefecture, Xiang Nan.  "

    The world is so big and Taiyuan Prefecture is so small. Lest Ankangshan not know who the Xiang family is, another general quickly added: "Li Fengan's son-in-law, Xiang Yun's nephew among Li Fengan's eight generals."

    Ankangshan groaned and remembered: "The boy who escaped when he killed Cui Zheng's men that day."

    Yes, at that time I thought this boy was nothing to worry about alone, but I didn¡¯t expect that he would pull up a military horse in just a short period of time.

    "Li Fengan's vision is pretty good." Ankangshan praised, looking down at Sun Zhe's body.

    Xiang Nan hung Sun Zhe's body in the city for a few days before Fan Yang's army snatched it back and transported it here. In the summer, the horrible smell of the rotting corpse was nauseating.

    Ankangshan didn¡¯t cover his nose and looked at the rotting corpse: ¡°Are there two fatal injuries?¡±

    "Xiang Nan used a gun." A general replied hurriedly, "Sun Zhe was shot in the abdomen and arrowed in the throat. The arrows were shot by the Zhenwu Army. At that time, Sun Zhe was attacked from both sides."

    "Zhenwu Army." Ankangshan chewed these three words in his mouth.

    Another general leaned over and half knelt: "Captain, the one who broke into Yizhou was the Zhenwu Army, so he fought with Sun Zhe who was stationed in Surabaya. And Tian Cheng also died in the hands of the Zhenwu Army. The leader of the army  She is Wu Yaer¡¯s wife.¡±

    It¡¯s the two of them again!  Ankangshan pressed the silk scarf in his hand to his face, and the tears that he had stopped rolled down, and he cried loudly again: "I deserve death, but it was too late, and His Royal Highness Prince Zhao was also poisoned by them."

    The generals in the tent cried loudly together again, some beat the ground and some hit their heads on the ground, vying to take the blame. They were really crying, and they were crying about themselves and their uneasiness. Ankang Mountain treated the generals generously, and gave them free food, drink, entertainment and rewards.  Random looting on the march belongs to everyone, but it is also very cruel. Once asked about military law, it is not just one who dies, but family members and relatives are often implicated.

    Ankangshan is crying so hard now. I wonder if they will be able to cry again later. Let¡¯s cry now while they can.

    "Grand Governor, Your Majesty and King Zhao have been murdered one after another. We need to go to the capital as soon as possible." The civil servant standing on the side persuaded again and soothed Ankangshan's grief with his soft words, "Cui Jie took Wu Ya'er and these thieves.  It¡¯s Linzhou.¡±

    Ankangshan's face was full of tears: "Your Majesty has been poisoned, why should I go to Beijing? I want to chase those traitors!"

    Another civil servant hurriedly said: "Grand Governor, there is still a prince in the capital. The Grand Governor cannot abandon the prince."

    The previous civil servant also said: "Master Governor, only by entering the capital can we expose the crimes of these thieves to the world and avenge His Majesty for King Zhao."

    The capital is where the Prince of Great Xia is, and standing there is the orthodoxy of Great Xia. Ankangshan took off the silk scarf from his face: "Bring up camp and march to the capital."

    The generals who were lying on the ground crying and crying immediately stood up and responded loudly.

    "However." A general hesitated and said, "There are some problems near Liangcheng."

    The fastest and most appropriate way to Beijing is through Liangcheng.

    "What's the problem with Liangcheng?"

    "WhatIt¡¯s all thanks to Mr. Han.  "

    Han Xu shook his head: "Young madam, you are so complimentary."

    "There is no false praise." Li Minglou said, "Because Lord Han is here, soldiers and horses can be gathered near Liangcheng. With everyone united, Ankang Mountain is afraid." He also said a little sadly, "It also saves the people here from being poisoned."

    Along with the news that Ankangshan's army had detoured, there were also casualties of officers, soldiers and civilians near Xingyang. The magistrate of Xingyang was killed after the city fell. Ankangshan brutally corpse him at the city gate, and lied to the soldiers and people who had surrendered.  The winner can live, and the soldiers and civilians can kill each other and watch for fun. In the end, thousands of arrows are fired, and the captured soldiers and civilians are burned.

    About six to seven thousand people were killed.

    The once prosperous Xingyang seems like a hell on earth.

    Han Xu was sad and angry: "The thieves in Ankang Mountain are really beasts."

    Han Xu had not recovered from his serious injuries. He could barely stand for a moment, and his body was shaking due to emotion. Li Minglou hurriedly reached out to help him: "My condolences, Mr. Han."

    Han Xu flicked his sleeves and stepped back, avoiding Li Minglou's hand, sitting back on the chair, covering his mouth with his hand and coughing.

    Li Minglou didn¡¯t take it seriously as he was pushed away. He followed him and stood in front of the chair: "The Ankang Mountain army took a detour. We can't stop it, but Liangcheng still has to be recaptured."

    Liangcheng is the seat of Xuanwu Dao, and the imperial court can still calm people's hearts and unite the scattered soldiers and horses of Xuanwu Dao.

    "The Ankang Mountain army detoured, but left a lot of soldiers and horses for Hegan in Liangcheng." A general said next to him, and after he finished talking, Mrs. Wu didn't know.

    In front of this woman, he was ashamed of his cowardice.

    Li Minglou did not disdain his reminder and nodded: "Ankang Mountain is because he wants to go to Beijing and he has no intention of fighting with us, but the Xuanwu Dao rebels are still bound to win."

    Han Xu lay on the chair, frowned slightly and asked, "How many soldiers and horses are there in Liangcheng?"

    "About 14,000," another general said.

    Han Xu nodded. He had many more soldiers and horses than theirs: "Although He Gan has many soldiers and horses, it is not easy to recapture Liangcheng, but it is not that easy for him to do anything to us. Take your time and the future will be long."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the woman beside him said yes, yes, and then looked at him, or rather her eyes never left his side.

    "With Lord Han here, we won't have to worry about our troops." She praised.

    Han Xu was sitting unsteadily on the chair. This woman was leaning against the chair, holding on to the handle. She was so close to a foreign man. Couldn't anyone stop her?

    Han Xu looked at both sides. The generals were respectful and the soldiers were solemn.

    "Young madam, you are so complimentary" He was polite and distant.

    Li Minglou shook his head: "It's not ridiculous."

    She looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the chair in front of her. She had never seen or interacted with him in her previous life, so she thought he was an ordinary court official.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Unexpectedly, Han Xu is such a brave and resourceful person, his momentum can be as powerful as thunder, and he can be as quiet as spring breeze and gentle rain.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of Yingchen and his soldiers and civilians were convinced of him, and then looking at Han Xu sitting on a chair and walking around the city soldiers and horses these days, it can be said that he responded to a hundred responses.

    It is a pity that such a person died in the conspiracy of a few petty officials and soldiers in his previous life, just like his father.

    Fortunately, he survived this life.

    We must let him live well, such a person will change the fate of many people.

    "With Master Han here, Xuanwu Dao will be revived." Li Minglou said.

    The black cloth covered his face tightly, but it could not block his hot gaze. Han Xu moved to the other side of the chair. He didn't want to discuss the topic of military martial arts, so he coughed lightly: "Mrs. Wu, you  When will we return to General Wudu? The emperor¡¯s orders are on his side and we cannot delay for too long.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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