The section of the wall we occupy is between two city gates, one named "Guangyi" and the other named "Xiangxue".

Xiangxuemen is the gate of the dry road in Guiyun City. It is not named because it is greedy and elegant, but because it is nested in a urn and looks like a plum blossom.According to the plan, it was the friendly troops outside the city who pretended to attack Xiangxuemen, while our strange army raided the narrow Guangyimen.

But before the team was assembled, we saw fireworks and crowds in the market in front of Xiangxue Gate.It seems that someone took the first step and fought the defenders in the city.

The pie in the sky is still stuffed with abalone.Could it be that Mr. Wen is showing off his power?

Before the siege of the city, the rebel army sent many spies, and they also joined forces with Wen Ke early on. After Mr. Wen was a lone minister in the previous dynasty, he was naturally a traitor in terms of position.Although Ying Xiaolu was annoyed that she didn't recruit her elder brother Mu immediately, it's not too late now.It’s just that during the half-month siege of the city, not even a fly could fly in the city, and there was no underground radio station in this era. Although Wen Ke had made a promise before, no one knew the specific progress of his work.

The rebel army is constantly invading Guiyun City from its wounds.

Shen Shiwei and Li Yunxiang and I ordered soldiers at the base of the wall and went to Guangyi Gate.

We met no resistance, except for the rout of the army, who were pushed down from the top of the wall.The building at the foot of the foot is flying buttressed, but there is no one there. We marched in the white sunlight reflected by the powder wall, but it was like walking in a cloud of mist. The only sound was the collision of armor.

After walking halfway, two or three hundred people finally came shouting and shouting.

At first glance, I thought it was a fire from the dance club. They wore all kinds of strange clothes and copied all kinds of things in their hands. They probably couldn't find any protective gear.

After confronting each other for a while, before we could cut them down with their quilts, the other party fell to their knees.The leader tied an iron pot to his chest, walked a few feet on his knees, bowed three times to the military flag, and cried loudly: "The army of heaven is coming! The army of heaven is coming!"

Li Yunxiang shouted, "Who is here?"

The man wiped away his tears: "We are the Han people in Guiyun City!" He said in an aggrieved tone as if he was complaining to the adults: "Tianjun, Mr. Wen is dead!"

It's a thunderbolt, what should Ying Xiaolu do?

I strode up to him and picked him up: "Who said that?! What happened to Mr. Wen?"

There are always advantages to being a leader. He was held in my hand, but he was still able to explain the ins and outs clearly: "The governor of Yin took Mr. Wen to the government office. He said he was a counselor, but he actually had a poisonous scheme! These days, that dog The governor and the cast official discussed that Guiyun City could not be kept, and they wanted to kill all the Han people first. Mr. Wen knew how to agree, so they killed Mr. Wen first! Mr. Wen is gone, who else is there to protect us in Guiyun? Don’t look This person surnamed Yin is Han, but he is more poisonous than Zhengao people, if we don't make trouble, we will just sit and wait for death!"

The people behind him shouted: "Revenge! Revenge! Revenge for Mr. Wen!"

The leader said again: "Tianjun! The Han people are in chaos now and burned the government office! The heroic friends of Mr. Wen in the city took the lead to seize the Xiangxue Gate, and they are going to welcome the Tianjun into the city! Zhengao people go to Manzi City in the south of the city Retire, the officials are all hiding in, we are going to Manzi City..."

Shen Zhiwei didn't want to hear him finish, so he patted my hand and told me to put him down: "We'll go to Xiangxuemen too."

This is different from the military order. I hesitated for a while, but I objected to Li Yunxiang earlier.He didn't want to go with Shen Shiwei, and Shen Zhiwei didn't want to argue with him, so he left.As soon as he led people away, Shen Zhiwei showed me a contemptuous smile: "This man is far behind Mu Laoba!"

The closer they were to the Xiangxue Gate, the louder the shouts and the thicker the smoke.

Just like I don't know when I fell asleep, I also don't know when and which alley has so many people pouring out.

There are many living people running around, and there are also many dead people in disorder.

There were already so many corpses on the ground that blocked the way, not only the defenders and rioters, but for some reason there were also women and children lying in a pile of overturned boxes.

The six-petal urn city of Xiangxuemen is burning, and horse troops waving "Shen" flags are already galloping under the city.

A knight in full cloak ran towards us, shouting: "Third Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!"

Shen Zhi clicked his tongue slightly: "It's too late, the success of breaking the door is irrelevant."

Lu Zheng jumped off his horse and said, "You guys are coming in too! It's amazing!" He curled his lips: "We're bored. Before we could fight, Mr. Wen's retainers opened the city gate from the inside."

I asked anxiously, "Wen Ke is really dead?"

Lu Zheng said: "The person who opened the city gate called himself Mo Yundiao, and he was Mr. Wen's long-term follower. He said he knew the whereabouts of Mr. Wen, but he had to see Master in person."

Shen Shi smiled and said: "In that case, I'll meet him first." He nodded at me and went down towards the Wengcheng.

It was getting darker, but there were fires all around, and the heat was more steaming than the midday heat.

Shen Shiwei left, leaving behind an inexplicably anxious me who always felt that something was wrong.

Seeing that Lu Zheng was about to mount his horse again, I asked, "Where's Xiang Qu? Where did he go?"

Lu Zheng said: "Brother Xiang? I went to Manzi City in the south of the city."

If I don't ask any more questions, I will go to the south of the city.

The militia group we met just now told us that what they burned were government offices and temple pagodas, but it was more than that?Not to mention the houses and shops along the way, even the trees and carriages were set ablaze.When we got to the gate of the so-called Manzi City, the whole alley was in a trance.

Guiyun City has become a pot of boiled porridge.

How many gates does it have?How many are broken now?Soldiers were running all over the street, and it was hard to tell whether the defenders or the rebels were there. There were screams for help and dogs barking everywhere.

Someone came out of a courtyard that was not yet on fire, holding a bosom full of silk and fur, and met my eyes, but he didn't care, and walked away calmly.A cloak hung down from the crook of his arm, and the gold ring tied to it was dragging on the ground.

This man wears the robes of the rebels.

My mouth was dry from the smoke, and when I saw Lao Cao following me the closest, I said to him, "Tell my brothers, today's first boarding is the credit of the entire Zheshou brigade, and there must be a big reward from above. You know that I, Qin Zhan, have never been greedy." These, but Zhuoxiu has military discipline, and must not be violated."

Lao Cao was injured a little on the city wall, and hung a rag on his chest with one hand. He smiled and said, "Young master, if you are not afraid of being beaten by the army, if you enter such a big city, if you don't grab it, you will fight desperately." But the young master has sent a message, don't worry, the brothers will not embarrass you."

After walking forward for a while, I finally saw the army horse that Yibiao was familiar with.

I shouted: "Xiang Qu!"

Xiang Qu crawled in and out of the smoke and fire, his face was blackened, only one row of teeth was still white.He smiled at me like a coal worker: "Senior brother Qin is here too?" He looked behind me and said, "Where is my third senior brother?"

I also looked behind him: "What is this doing?"

His soldiers and horses surrounded a circle, the outermost ones were all kinds of luggage scattered all over the ground, and the innermost ones were the Han people standing shoulder to shoulder, and in the middle there were a group of Zhengao people kneeling shyly.

Xiang Qu smiled and said: "There is still a city in the city of these barbarians, and the governor of Yin and the official who is cast down are also in it. We must kill them all."

I said, "I ask you what you are doing!"

He said: "The barbarian was running towards the city, but was stopped by the militia. He was attacking, and he ran into me. Brother Qin and I will attack the city together!" He turned around and shouted: "Wait What? Don't you want revenge?"

The group of Han people received the order, and with a greeting, the iron shovels and sticks in their hands fell like raindrops.

Blood flowed from the circle of people, and Ma Jun roared with laughter.I couldn't bear to see it: "The old and the young don't look like soldiers, you..."

Xiang Qu was puzzled, and interrupted: "What's the difference between the old and the young, they are from Zhengao?"

The cries of the Zhengao people were not harsh, as if they knew it was useless to cry, but had to cry.They huddled together desperately, and everyone wanted to use other people's flesh and blood to build a wall around themselves.

A woman with black hair and black eyes who was pushed out to be stabbed turned out to be a Han Chinese.She tried several times to push a three- or four-year-old child back into the circle, but was pushed out again and again.The Han girl was crying and cursing in Zhengao dialect, then suddenly turned and faced outwards, ignoring the stick being pounded on her back, kowtowing like garlic: "Give me my life, spare my life, I'm also a Han!"

Xiang Qu said: "Bitch! You know you are a Han Chinese, yet you married a barbarian and gave birth to bastards! Kill me...!"

Before he could say the word "Kill", I hugged his shoulders, patted him hard, and pulled him aside.

Xiang Qu Sulaibiao, it's no good to fight with him now, I forced a smile and said: "Don't... kill them, these are common people, aren't you afraid of being punished by Master Shen?"

Having said that, my heart is filled with hope.Shen Xiaoxuan's policy of Yakexi and Zhengao nobles in Qihe were imprisoned, but the people were allowed to leave the city freely. When we were in Tuonan, we never slaughtered the city.

Xiang Qu wiped his face, but it got worse: "Don't scare me with Master, Master knows. The Han people in this city want to kill Zhengao people, you can tell me not to kill them, you can tell these people to listen to you No matter how strong he is, now he has come back to feel the smell, kicked up a clod of dirt, and hit the woman on the head: "Senior brother Qin, you Bodhisattva has a heart, do you feel sorry for them?"

I said: "Now that the chaos is like this, we don't think there is a way..."

But someone was condescending and said coldly: "What way?"

There was the sound of horseshoes just now, I didn't pay attention, and then I saw Shen Zhiwei standing behind us on his big red horse.The horse was originally red-haired, but now it looked more like a piece of flame torn from a soldier.

Xiang Qu's eyes glowed, and he even wagged his tail: "Senior brother!"

Shen Shiwei ignored him, and said to me: "It's a good thing, Wen Ke is not dead, I have asked Ah Zheng to take that Mo Yundiao to see my father." He sneered: "I guessed so, if not It is said that Mr. Wen is dead, how can the Han people in the city fight back, it is not the chaos in the city, how can we come in so easily? Wen Ke has started a fire, and it will not be extinguished." He glanced at the group of workers who were waving enthusiastically. Han people with wooden sticks: "Now they are still killing Zhengao people. If they don't let them burn to their heart's content in the south of the city, the whole Guiyun will die together."

I forced a smile: "Junior Brother Shen, since the rebel army has entered the city, let's maintain order..."

Shen Zhi sneered slightly: "Brother Qin, righteous army, righteous army, what is 'righteousness'? Doesn't it mean that the Han and the thieves are not in harmony? It is benevolence not to kill Zhengao people, and it is not wrong to kill them. Now following the trend is order, how can we maintain it? "

I struggled and said: "This is unreasonable. We want to rule the world, and the Zhengao people are also our people, and they can be used by us." But I felt that the more I said it, the more unreasonable it was, but I couldn't stop talking: "This fire can still be used. Save! As long as we lead troops, we will get a military order from your father..."

Shen Zhi sighed slightly: "Save? Qin Zhan, you are the only Han Chinese in this city who wants to save the Zhengao people. Who do you ask to go with you?"

I glanced back to my first trip.

To make soldiers obey you, you must first be a good soldier yourself.I've always thought that I'm a good officer, taking the lead, sweating on sunny days and muddy on rainy days.Although there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority at ordinary times, the brothers on the battlefield are willing to follow me to charge, and several of them have blocked bullets for me.

On the city wall just now, I asked them to climb up against the big stones, and they didn't even blink their eyes.

But now, no one has taken a step forward in response to my words.

I said: "You...you..."

There was a clang of armor and stone.

It was the voice of a man with gold under his knees.

I don't know who took the lead, the soldiers knelt down one by one.My eyes swept over their faces, some turned their faces away, some looked at the ground, but some looked back at me stubbornly.

My hands and feet are numb.

Shen Zhiwei softened his tone a bit: "You want to save people, go to the north of the city now, maybe you can save half of the city. When the rioters start burning, killing and looting, they won't care if Zhengao is Han."

In front of me stand my lovers, friends, subordinates.

But I am a loner.

Shen Zhiwei suddenly raised his voice and ordered: "Let these people go!"

Ma Jun lazily used his spear to separate the Han people, and he shouted Zhengao words to the group of survivors.Everyone got up in disbelief, and ran wildly towards the barbarian city.Xiang Qu called "Huh?" inexplicably, it took a long time to understand, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes when he looked at me.

Shen Zhiwei said: "You can't see them dying in front of your eyes, so don't look at it now. Don't you want to go to the north of the city? The wind is blowing north."

He was right, the west wind was blowing the mane of his red horse.

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