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The fighting in the night did not last forever.
After the noise outside subsided, the man squatting by the wall went back to the cellar in the backyard.
The small cellar was crowded with a family of young and old. Under the dim light, their frightened eyes looked like a bunch of mice that had dug their nests.
"Are they rebels?" the family members huddled together asked.
The man squatting at the entrance of the cave was a little unable to answer: "It doesn't look like it."
What does "not quite like" mean?
¡°What I heard shouting was that the guards will kill thieves, but those who surrender will not be killed.¡± The man recalled saying.
The family members in the cellar looked at each other: "We are the guards here, what kind of thieves are we going to kill?"
"Could it be that the guards are fighting among themselves?" the older man guessed.
This is possible. These guards have turned into thieves. They are suspicious and fall like grass blown by the wind. The man touched his chin: "But the fighting was very fierce and methodical."
Hiding behind the wall and listening to the fighting on the street, it was like heavy rain falling on the ground, and like a sickle cutting rice, it was fierce, dense and neat, and the momentum was terrifying.
The internal strife among the guards in this mansion is not at this level, right?
The adults couldn't figure out whether it was rebels or internal strife. The children didn't care. They bit their fingers and asked vaguely: "Will they kill us?"
Yes, this is the key question.
The man turned back and looked outside into the night where light and darkness met. Although the sound of fighting had stopped, the vibration of running footsteps on the ground had not stopped. He didn't know when these footsteps would come here, knock open the door of the house, and kill them on the spot. Or pick out men and women in blue clothes and kill the useless old and young
This scene didn¡¯t come until dawn.
The vibrations on the ground disappeared, and the entire city was sleeping in the early morning as before.
The man stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door, and stuck his head out from the crack of the door. At first glance, he saw that the neighbor on the opposite side was like him. He was startled and then breathed a sigh of relief. The neighbor was not dead, and the people around him were still alive
The neighbor was also frightened and relieved. He winked at him. They both felt bold to have company. They squeezed out from the door and stood at the door
Their alley does not face the street, so there is no tragic scene. There is blood dripping on the road. It should be that injured people ran by
More people in the alley opened the door and squeezed out. In addition to greeting with eyes, they also said: "What's going on?"
No one could answer. Just when everyone slowly gathered together to discuss and walk to the street to take a look, the calm ground began to shake again. It was the sound of footsteps and the sound of horse hooves!
"The thieves have been eliminated, and everyone who has nothing to do with it can go about their business."
"The thieves have been eliminated, and the guards are defending the city."
Everyone who felt the shaking on the ground ran away in a hurry, but then stopped after hearing these words.
I didn¡¯t hear the words clearly, but the voice was familiar. It was the servants of the government who were raised by Cao Gui.
Is the government office still there? So who beat whom last night? Is Cao Gui still there or is that useless prefect still there?
A group of people were frightened and nervous outside the door. As the officers passed by, the shouts from the street in the distance also came
Another burst of footsteps came, accompanied by shouts.
"It's Mrs. Chu! Mrs. Chu is here!"
There were not many steps, and it seemed that only one person was running, shouting so loudly that his lungs were broken. At first glance, it sounded more scary than the previous guards, but after hesitation, people took back their feet after putting them in the door
Mrs. Chu?
Without hesitation, they ran towards the street. The scene was tragic. Burning houses, dead bodies and weapons were spread on the street. People who ran out screamed.
They were not the only ones running out on the streets, there were people running out of alleys and even burning houses.
"How could it be Mrs. Chu?"
"Mrs. Chu has come to our house?"
"real or fake?"
Noisy shouts rang out in the dead silence of the street.
Someone was running among the dead bodies and weapons, waving their hands like crazy, crying and laughing: "It's true! Madam Chu's flag! Madam Chu's flag is at the gate of the government office!"
The streets filled with corpses, blood and weapons are no longer so scary. Many people are running towards the government office. You can tell if it is true or not by just taking a look.
If it is true, there is nothing to be afraid of even if they are surrounded by mountains of swords and seas of fire. Mrs. Chu will rescue them.
If it is false, running out or hiding at home will lead to death, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Many people were running on the street, with the rich running the fastest. They tripped over dead bodies several times on the road and were stained withEven though he was bleeding, he was the first to rush to the government office.
The morning light was shining, there were more dead bodies outside the government office, and there were many soldiers with blood-stained armors standing in silence, but this did not scare the wealthy people.
The rich man's eyes only looked at one place. A black flag was slowly fluttering on the shelf outside the government office, and the Chinese character Chu on it was looming.
The rich man burst into tears.
He has been carefree and well-fed since he was a child, but he never expected that the first time in his life that his dream would come true would be in a chaotic world filled with blood and corpses.
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Xiang Nan raised his hand slightly to cover the growing morning light. After staying up all night, his eyes were a little tired.
The noise outside the government office became louder and louder, accompanied by shouts, cries and laughter calling for Mrs. Chu.
"After taking a look, they all ran back to inform their families and friends." A soldier reported the situation outside, "The people did not panic or make any noise."
Xiang Nan hummed: "The most important thing is to stabilize the city."
His eyes fell to the ground.
The magistrate of Ning'an Prefecture was kneeling on the ground. He could feel his sight without raising his head. He immediately cried again and said: "General, general, I understand clearly that I am willing to be coerced by Cao Gui for the sake of the people."
Xiang Nan smiled: "Okay, Sir, get up and go to appease the people and let the officers maintain law and order in the city."
The prefect of Ning'an Prefecture raised his head in disbelief. When he saw that this young and beautiful young general's face was indeed not evil at all, there was nothing difficult to understand. Like Cao Gui, he was needed as a civil servant.
"Xiaguan will go right now, general, don't worry." He immediately stood up and straightened his wrinkled official robe, "I'm not bragging, Xiaguan still has a certain prestige among the people"
Speaking of this, the teenager looked at the teenager with a smile. This teenager looks good and beautiful, but the white robe wearing on his body has red blood, a long gun in his hand, and the coldness is shining
This is a man who killed thousands of soldiers and horses in an instant night attack.
The prefect stuttered a few times, turned around and ran out in a hurry.
Xiang Nan ignored him, frowned with one hand and said, "The news hasn't been leaked, has it? All the surrendered soldiers have been watching Organize the corpses on the street"
He asked for instructions one by one, and the soldiers answered beside him. There was a rapid sound of footsteps outside, and Chen Er came in with his men covered in the cold.
"This guy runs really fast." He said, throwing a homeless man on the ground, "A scholar can run better than us."
The refugee fell to the ground, and his messy hair spread out, revealing his face, it was Mr. Tingru.
"If you were rebels, I wouldn't run away." He sat up, smoothed his messy hair, and said calmly, "I couldn't bear the guards to kill each other, so I died in your hands. It's my sorrow, your sorrow, and also The sorrow of the imperial court!"
Chen Erdao: "What are you talking about? I don't understand." He ignored him and looked at Xiang Nan, "This guy has already run away from Ning'an Mansion. Can he really run away? Is he a rabbit? As a disciple, he doesn't live or die with Cao Gui. Xiangyi ran away by himself through the secret passage"
Mr. Ting Ru said: "As a guard, you are killing each other, how can you talk about me?"
Chen Er and Mr. Ting Ru were talking animatedly to each other, while Xiang Nan was still slowly wiping his gun and giving orders to the soldiers about the city defense arrangements
Chen Er kicked Mr. Tingru away and asked impatiently: "How to deal with this guy?"
Xiang Nan didn¡¯t even look this way: ¡°Kill him.¡±
Chen Er sighed, waved his hand, and drew out the knife
Actually want to kill!
"Xiang Xiaowei! Listen to me." Mr. Tingru shouted hurriedly.
Xiang Nan still didn¡¯t look at him and wiped the spear in his hand clean.
Mr. Tingru rolled on the ground to avoid it, but Chen Er's knife was not just a show, he didn't avoid it, and the long knife was about to fall on top of his head in an instant
"I can help you convince the generals of Xuanwu Dao without spending a single soldier from the school captain!" He shouted in a hissing voice, holding his head in his hands.
There was a clang sound, but the knife did not fall.
The pen he held in his hand could kill people, but it was not a shield and could not block the swords of the barbarians But he was indeed not dead. Mr. Tingru looked through the gap in his arm and saw a spear placed above his head, blocking the way. Falling knife.
The young general in white robe looked at him condescendingly: "Aren't you trying to persuade them not to reunite as an army, ignore me, and drive me out of Xuanwu Dao?"
With the knife held, Chen Er jumped to his feet: "Whether to kill or to keep, can you think about it before saying no?"
Mr. Tingru pushed away the jumping soldier and got up: "That's because I am Cao Gui's disciple. From Cao Gui's standpoint and from the standpoint of Xuanwu Dao rebellious soldiers, we must choose what is most beneficial to us. Food It is natural for me to do this as a matter of loyalty to the emperor."
Xiang Nan said nothing and just looked at him.
Even if he is stained with blood and holds a spear, he still looks elegant, but his eyes are more intimidating than a tough guy like Cao Gui.
Mr. Tingru was not in the mood to arrange his appearance and show off his momentum. He was afraid that he would be pierced by the young general's spear if he said a word too late. He said in one breath: "If Colonel Xiang takes me in, I will naturally think about Colonel Xiang and work for Colonel Xiang." Wei consolidated the Xuanwu Dao."
Xiang Nan looked at the scribe who was wearing refugee clothes, disheveled hair and stained face, and nodded: "Okay, then I will wait for the good news, sir." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)From the perspective of martial arts rebels, we must choose what is most beneficial to us and eat the emperor's salary and be loyal to the emperor. It is natural for me to do so. "
Xiang Nan said nothing and just looked at him.
Even if he is stained with blood and holds a spear, he still looks elegant, but his eyes are more intimidating than a tough guy like Cao Gui.
Mr. Tingru was not in the mood to arrange his appearance and show off his momentum. He was afraid that he would be pierced by the young general's spear if he said a word too late. He said in one breath: "If Colonel Xiang takes me in, I will naturally think about Colonel Xiang and work for Colonel Xiang." Wei consolidated the Xuanwu Dao."
Xiang Nan looked at this scribe who was wearing refugee clothes, disheveled hair and stained face, and nodded: "Okay, then I will wait for good news, sir." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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