After venting the anger in his heart, Li Shimin said with a gloomy face:

"Jun Xian, please quickly pass on my order and ask Li Daozong to lead 1000 imperial guards. When Wang Junkuo has a slight intention to retreat, he will directly lead his troops out. Remember to do it beautifully."

After Li Junxian accepted the order, he immediately went to notify Li Daozong.

At this time, a woman wearing red clothes and a veil walked out of the darkness and came to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin turned around and faced the woman in red. Just as he was about to shout, he saw the woman in red making a silent gesture.

Afterwards, he sat on the dragon chair minding his own business.

"This chair is not comfortable at all. I don't know why you people are fighting over it."

Li Shimin saw the woman in red twisting and turning on his dragon chair, and his eyes suddenly turned red with anger.

You know how much I have paid to sit in this position, but this woman in front of me actually dares to insult me ​​like this.

Just when Li Shimin's anger reached its peak and was about to explode, the woman spoke:

"I can help you kill Yang Hongyu so that you don't have to worry all day long."

When Li Shimin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Tell me your conditions."

The woman in red laughed like a silver bell and said: "My condition is: after Yang Hongyu dies, everything she owns must belong to me, and you must lend me 1000 Xuanjia troops to kill her."

Li Shimin took a deep look at the woman in red, and then asked: "I don't know what to call the girl? When will I help you kill the traitor Yang Hongyu?"

The woman in red did not speak, but stood directly on the dragon chair, and then said to Li Shimin: "I will make a move later to test Yang Hongyu's depth."

"If you can take the opportunity to kill it, it will save you a lot of trouble. If you can't kill it, then I will come to you again."

"But you have to remember, no matter what happens today or not, you are not allowed to conflict with Yang Hongyu again without my order."

"Are you ordering me?" Li Shimin was not angry, and his aura instantly emitted.

The woman in red snorted disdainfully: "My target is Yang Hongyu. I don't want to kill you. I just don't want the world to fall into turmoil again."

Then, Li Shimin felt his eyes blurred and his scalp went cold.A piece of long black hair fell down.

Li Shimin touched the bare patch on his head in horror, pointed at the woman in red and was speechless for a long time.

He felt that the woman in red in front of him was even crazier than Yang Hongyu.

Although Yang Hongyu was disrespectful to herself, she could still save some face for herself, a nine-fifth-year-old.

And the person in front of him simply treated himself like a piece of fish and humiliated him wantonly.

Clenching his fists, Li Shimin gritted his teeth and said, "I hope the girl will tell you your name."

The woman in red laughed disdainfully and said, "What? Do you want to take revenge on me in the future?"

"But it doesn't matter if I tell you, my name is Yang Hongyu too."

After saying that, Li Shimin felt his eyes flash, and the woman in red disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, Li Shimin picked up the hair that fell on the ground, and then called Wang Dehai.

As soon as Wang Dehai entered the door, he saw the bald Li Shimin. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you, your hair..."

Li Shimin snorted coldly: "Go and get me a hat. If anyone else knows about what happened today, I will punish your nine tribes."

Wang Dehai lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, shouting that he didn't see anything.

At this time, at the gate of Shiweitian, Yang Hongyu stood with a spear, looking at the few soldiers left in front of him and the horrified general.

On Suzaku Street, there were corpses lying there, and the whole street was almost soaked with blood.

Chu Mo hid by the window on the second floor and looked at his wife with a horrified expression.

He never expected that Yang Hongyu alone could kill hundreds of people everywhere, killing almost all of them.

Seeing Yang Hongyu holding a gun and preparing to stab the general to death, Chu Mo quickly shouted: "Keep someone under the gun."

However, as soon as the words came out, I felt a gust of scent of roses, and then the back of my neck tightened, and a cold little hand grabbed it.

Then, he stood up and flew towards the window.

Yang Hongyu downstairs was about to stab all the people in front of her to death when she heard Chu Mo's voice.

He looked up instinctively.

He saw Chu Mo flying out of the window and rushing toward him.

Frowning, Yang Hongyu tiptoed and rushed towards Chu Mo.

As soon as he took Chu Mo into his hand, he saw a long sword stabbing Chu Mo in the back.

Without any time to think, Yang Hongyu raised her hand and gently threw Chu Mo out, then fired a shot at the long sword with her backhand.

Chu Mo was thrown to the ground by Yang Hongyu. After rolling around for a few times, he stood up dizzy.

After shaking his head, he saw that his wife was actually fighting with a woman in red. Moreover, it seemed that the woman in red was not weak at all. It was hard to tell the winner between the two.

Just when Chu Mo was wondering where the woman in red appeared from.

There was a sound of hoofs.

Chu Mo now has an inexplicable aversion to the sound of horse hooves.

Looking up, he saw a group of cavalry approaching quickly.

Having learned from the past, Chu Mo's first reaction was to run away.

Sure enough, as soon as he left the place where he was standing, a hail of arrows came over him.

After the rain of arrows, Chu Mo was the only one on the entire street, except for the two women who were fighting on the roof, and a group of soldiers such as Wang Wu and Zhou Xiaohai who were hiding in Shiweitian.

As for the remnants of the left-leading army, they were all shot into sieves.

Chu Mo didn't know whether the person coming was a friend or an enemy. Just as he was about to turn around and flee, he heard Yang Hongyu yell angrily: "How dare you, thief."

Without waiting for Chu Mo to react, he felt a chill on his neck, and a long sword was placed on it: "Bastard servant, I didn't expect that your martial arts has progressed so fast after so many years. It seems that I underestimated you. ”

Yang Hongyu, who was opposite, looked livid: "Huh, Dabao, you are just your own waste."

Chu Mo looked at Yang Hongyu with confusion: Dabao, are you calling him?

"Don't call me Dabao, I hate this name, I am Yang Hongyu!"

Before Chu Mo could speak, the woman in red beside him roared at the top of her lungs.

Chu Mo only felt a pain in his neck, and then a stream of blood came out.

He hurriedly shouted, "Girl, don't get excited. Your excitement will kill someone."

The woman in red glanced at the wound on Chu Mo's neck and snorted coldly: "You can't die."

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