The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

"Third Young Master! It's too late!! When we arrived, the fire had already spread to the third granary. The brothers tried their best to save it, but in the end..."

"What?!" A woman's shrill cry sounded.

Mu Heting turned around and saw a woman in luxurious clothes standing precariously not far away, her complexion turned pale, and within a while, she swayed and fell down as if she couldn't bear it.

"Mother Concubine! Hurry up and call the doctor!"

"Third young master, you can't get out! The gate, the gate is surrounded by people!"

"What?! You! What are you eating! Where are the guards? Where are the cavalry?"

"This……"

"They're all under my control."

"Mu, Mu Hexuan!!!" Mu Heting stretched out a trembling hand and pointed forward, leaning back against the door involuntarily, his legs trembling, "Ghost...Ghost!! "

"Ghost? Where did the ghost come from? I'm afraid the third son Mu has not woken up yet?"

It was Mu Hexuan who came, and I saw him with a calm face, slowly approaching Mu Heting who was sticking to the door, seeing him turn his head away and close his eyes in fear, and smiled, "Take these people Lock it in the firewood room."

"Yes!"

Then a few guards came up and dragged the people who were all collapsed on the ground and walked out.

After all the irrelevant people were cleared away, several soldiers in armor cheered and surrounded him, "Are you really the Lord?"

"My lord, we miss you so much!"

Several people were talking one after another, making it impossible for Mu Hexuan to intervene. At the same time, he also felt his eyes sour, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

Until someone like a little boss yelled: "Shut up! What do you call the Lord like that?"

Only then did the group of people calm down, but they still looked at Mu Hexuan with burning eyes.

Mu Hexuan didn't say anything, he just raised his hand in front of his chest and made a gesture, which was a unique meeting gesture for their cavalry army, and even Mu Zhun didn't know it.

The tears of several people fell instantly, and they raised their hands to their chests in a complicated gesture.Then they all knelt down on one knee and circled around, "My lord!!"

Mu Hexuan leaned over slightly, and personally helped them up one by one, "You have worked hard this year."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, my lord, you won't leave when you come back this time?"

They didn't even raise the question of how the head could be revived after being separated, they just asked, "Are you going to leave when you come back?"

"...not leaving."

"The Lord came back this time to take us away, didn't he?"

"Yes, my lord, take us away quickly. We've had enough of Mu Zhun and Mu Heting."

"That's right! After you left, Mu Zhun didn't let us beat Tartars at all, and only raised us as idlers. And Mu Heting, his mother called us trash! Bah!"

"Qiangzi! Shut up! The lord has his own plans, and we all listen to what the lord says."

"Yes, yes, my lord, you said."

"Don't you want to stay in Pingcheng? There are family members here, and there are Tartars to guard against."

"..."

After a long time, someone finally said: "It's not that we don't want to stay in Pingcheng, but we are just afraid that you will abandon us again, Lord. Do you know, Lord, when we heard the bad news at the border..." He said here, I couldn't continue talking, because I couldn't cry anymore.

"I know, I'm sorry for you."

"No, my lord, you didn't let us down, it's because we are useless and can't save you, my lord."

"..."

"Don't talk about it, it's fine when the lord is back. Let's all listen to what the lord has to say."

Mu Hexuan motioned for them to bow their heads, and he leaned his head and whispered his plan in their ears.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I promise to control those people and prevent them from sending messages to Mu Zhun."

"What if I want you to completely control them? Give you two days, are you sure?"

"Have!!"

"...What about the Tartars?"

"Huzi, take a few people to negotiate terms with them, so that they will not harass for the time being, and let each other live in peace."

"And what if they disagree or the lion opens his mouth?"

"Take this with you." Mu Hexuan took out a crescent-shaped horn from his bosom and handed it to Hu Zi, "King Nanwei naturally didn't dare to say anything after seeing it."

Huzi took it respectfully with both hands, with tears in his eyes, this is their master!Their god of war!

On the northern border, what the Tartars fear the most is not Mu Zhun, who is known as the King of the Northeast, but Mu Hexuan, who has been on the battlefield since childhood and has never been defeated!Five years ago, when Mu Hexuan was voluntarily sent to Beijing as a hostage by his abolition of martial arts, I don't know how many people celebrated with each other, and one year ago, when the news of Mu Hexuan's killing came out, how many high-ranking Tatars drank and ate meat overnight celebrate!

Now, their God of War is back!

Mu Hexuan told them some more details and sent them away.

At this time, Mu Zhun was on his way to Shangjing. He had received a message from Mu Heting earlier, saying that everything in Pingcheng was fine.What he didn't know was that Mu Hexuan asked someone to replace the message.

But it's true, he has already been dazzled by the power at his fingertips at this time, so how can he have the leisure to care about other things?

"How far is it from Shangjing?"

"120 kilometers."

"Then it will take about two days."

Two days later, outside Shangjing, the siege was still going on.

On the city tower, rolling stones and sharp arrows kept falling, and the screams kept ringing in my ears.But there were still people climbing up the ladder one after another.Seeing that he was about to go upstairs, he was brought down again.

The guards on the city gate were still struggling to resist.

But at such a critical moment, Mu Zhun was stationed thirty miles away from the city.

"Oh my lord, you are fast! The city is about to collapse!"

"No hurry, Eunuch Zhang, just wait a little longer." Mu Zhun thought to himself, just wait until the last moment, otherwise why would I, Mu Zhun, have anything to do?

Finally, with a bang, the city gate was broken.

Mu Zhun stood up and made a gesture. Thousands of elites formed a team in an instant and ran straight ahead.

The insurgents, who were attacking the city with all their strength, were caught off guard and were caught off guard.

Destruction is only an instant thing.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and heads rolled off. Many rebel soldiers didn't know what happened, so they were stabbed in the back of the heart, and died instantly.

Mu Zhun walked into the gate of the city with his elite troops as a king.What greeted them was cheers and the joy of the rest of their lives.

If he didn't have bad intentions, he really deserved to be the hero of Daxing.

Emperor Xuanhua was overjoyed and came out to greet him in person.But in a few days, he already looked like a teenager, with disheveled clothes, disheveled hair, and no dignity that an emperor should have.

He held Mu Zhun's hand tightly, "Aiqing, you came just in time!"