My child's father is me

On the other side of Pingcheng, there is a team marching quietly.

"My lord, how long will it take before I can enter the city? The old Huarong thief is very cunning and cunning. I'm afraid that the general and the others will fall into his trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain..."

Uncle Rong was riding on the horse, and he took the time to turn his head and glanced at him, speaking at a leisurely pace: "Master Tiao Ling, don't be in a hurry, it's been a few days, why can we break through the group of black-clothed people?" Thief, I've thought about it for a few days, and I can probably figure it out."

The transfer order from Dong Daying looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If you think about it, we have been exhausted for so many days. Why did we escape from them suddenly? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. You should understand this truth, right?"

For some reason, Uncle Rong looked a little dignified, and then said: "I'm afraid the general and the others have fallen into the trap. All we can do now is to bite the bullet and go up. There is no other way."

Hearing the order, he was very impatient, even how fast was the horse?: "Sir, let's go quickly, the siege is only just beginning, the situation will not come to such a bad state. We can only recover a little bit now. Just salvage a little!"

Uncle Rong responded, and greeted the soldiers of the Eastern Daying Camp who were following behind: "Come on, cheer up, and move forward quickly!"

The place they were in was not far from Pingcheng, and with Uncle Rong's urging, the soldiers of the East Camp cheered up and soon arrived at the south gate of Pingcheng.

The siege is mainly carried out at the east gate, so the south gate is the same as usual. It is still a slightly dilapidated wall, slowly revealing the long history of Pingcheng.

"My lord, shall we go in here now? There won't be any ambushes, will there?"

The dispatched horse stopped in front of the gate, and he looked up at the already mottled and peeling city gate, hesitating for a while.

Uncle Rong's complexion was also slightly congealed, his gray hair shone with a different kind of golden brilliance in the morning light, he said: "Don't go in yet, tell the soldiers of the East Day Camp to rest where they are for a while, I will go in alone first. Go and have a look, and wait until everything is safe and sound, then I will invite you to come in."

This method is indeed the best of both worlds. It not only guarantees the safety of most of the soldiers in the Eastern Daying Camp, but also allows you to spy on the situation inside.

But if the person who went in was Uncle Rong, then this method should still be discussed.

Although Uncle Rong's official position is not high, he has always been by His Royal Highness's side, taking care of him growing up. He was also the first teacher of the princes, and he has an extraordinary weight in the emperor's heart.

Although now that the new emperor has passed away, the etiquette in the past can't be counted. If His Royal Highness didn't? It would be easier to handle it here, and let him make the decision, and there is no need for people around to be suspicious.

but……

Qi Mo is still trapped inside, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.General Shen and Xu Dutong, who are most able to make decisions, are also inside.In this barracks, he transferred Ling and Uncle Rong, and there was no one else who could make a decision.

Therefore, the transfer order still hesitated for a while, and then said: "Master Rong, let me go. You are tall and powerful, and you should not appear in this kind of place."

The caller ordered the horse to go forward, but Uncle Rong stopped him with his hand.

"What are you going to do? If you go and don't come back, who should take care of the East Camp? Me? I'm a bad old man. I'm half buried. I don't know anything about military tactics, so I can manage it like this." Is there a lot?"

What Uncle Rong said was harsh, but his words were not harsh.

Tiao Ling was stunned for a moment, and just left a gap for Uncle Rong to take away the two double knives on his body.

"Let's go." Uncle Rong rode in front of him, and it took a long while? He turned his head and smiled: "What are you looking at? Take a good rest and wait for me to come back."

The man-eating city of Pingcheng finally opened its bloody mouth to Uncle Rong, only opened a small gap, and swallowed Uncle Rong's whole body, and the city gate closed again, and everything was as if it had never been ? Happened.

—

Before the battle.

Hua Rong was smart, and he refused to expose his real body prematurely, but sent himself to bring those generals in black with him to fight with Qi Mo.

Qi Mo was not unprepared when he went out of the city this time.

Xu Yi's armor, his own knife, and... Shen Huaibi's whip.

In fact, in this case, the whip is not applicable.But he still insisted on carrying it, but gathered it carefully and put it on his waist, just like Shen Huaibi in the past.

He clearly knew that even if he was lucky enough to come back alive, it would be difficult for him to meet him with all his arms and legs.

In this life, people always have to leave some thoughts for themselves.As for Qi Mo, besides treating him well, Uncle Rong who raised him, and the person he cherishes the most in his heart.

He has never known what love is, thinking that the capital is rich and rich, and meeting in dew is love; he has never known what protection is, thinking that if he can hide in a cabinet, he can live his life safely without listening to it; he The four bodies do not work hard, the five grains do not distinguish?, only the kung fu of embroidering fists and legs.

It was Shen Huaibi who taught him what love is, what is good, what is protection, and what is righteousness and confidence in the world.

Qi Mo has learned, and he no longer wants to drag others down.

Holding the knife in his left hand, he quickly and neatly cut across the enemy's throat. In an instant, only a string of blood beads were flying in the air.

The general in black raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "I thought His Highness the Eleventh was a coward, didn't you think? I was wrong. Come on, Your Highness Eleventh, let's fight seriously!"

Qi Mo's face was condensed, and he ignored his provocative words at all, but the movements in his hands were secretly quickened, and the long knife barely brushed against the corner of the black-clothed general's robe, and cut off a small piece of clothing material.

"I also know how capable you are, but it's just the kung fu of this three-legged cat. Just you, dare to come out to fight? Where are Shen Huaibi and Xu Yi? Are they all dead?"

In the next second, the general in black's laughter stopped abruptly, and turned to wide-eyed disbelief——

The long knife in Qi Mo's hand pierced into his right shoulder blade in an instant.

Immediately bleeding profusely.

The right hand of the general in black was in unbearable pain, and he had no choice but to put down the weapon he was waving in his hand, or stabilize his balance, in the end, did he let himself fall off the horse.

Qi Mo looked down at him with condescending eyes: "What are you, dare to come? Speak ill of them in front of me?"

Qi Mo didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately wanted to use a long knife to kill the black-clothed general who was no longer able to resist, but a long | spear stopped his knife.

Hua Rong, who had been standing next to his sedan chair, watching the battlefield as if watching a play, finally appeared.

The man in black had just smiled happily when he was pierced into the heart by the spear in the next second.

Hua Rong put away the spear in his hand, as if nothing happened, smiled and said to Qi Mo: "This kind of trash should be killed, and people talk too much. But since he is my subordinate, the right to take life and death should be left to him." I will decide, so I won't bother His Highness, so as not to stain His Highness's hands."

Qi Mo didn't care to wipe off the blood on his face, took a step back, and said vigilantly, "Huarong?"

Hua Rongdao didn't hide it, the black veil covering his face fluttered with the wind, and nodded: "It seems that His Highness guessed it was me. Fortunately, Shen Huaibi and his group are smart, otherwise I'm afraid they will die soon. I don’t know who owns my life.”

Qi Mo frowned slightly, stopped talking to him, and stepped forward with a long knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Hua Rong stretched out his hand lightly, and with a single click of the spear, the long knife made a crisp sound and was bounced off hard.

"Looks like it's still three-legged cat kung fu, and it can't beat me." Huarong sighed as if regretting, "I wish I could learn martial arts with me earlier, a good seed is wasted, and it will all be buried by the flowers in the capital." Alright."

"Shut up." Qi Mo said coldly: "I don't need you, a traitor, to talk about my affairs!"

Huarong put down his gun, and seemed to not want to tangle with him. He just said lightly: "Forget it, you are fighting? But mine, why don't we chat. I have been very interested in you from the beginning, so I didn't ?Let Shen Huaibi come out, but in exchange for you, do you think I am enough?"

Qi Mo's face was cold and stern, and he looked at him without saying a word.

He was indeed beating the man in front of him, but the other party didn't seem to have any intention of killing him. If he could delay for a while, there was hope that he could wait for rescue from the outside of the East Day Camp.Procrastinate as long as he can, this is his top priority.

"It seems that you don't want to fight with me anymore, how about we just chat here?" Huarong didn't? After he spoke, he smiled and continued: "Anyway, you are also waiting for the rescue of those people in Dongdaying , if there is an extra quarter of an hour, there will be an extra quarter of an hour, so why not do it?"

Qi Mo's heart trembled slightly - this person knew everything in his heart, and he might be difficult to deal with.

"It seems that you agree, so please listen to me tell a story first." Hua Rong said with a smile, "You know, I'm not from the Central Plains. I've been dormant here for decades, found some contacts, and won over I hired some officials, and slowly climbed from a low-ranking official to today's regent. At that time, I thought, the royal family, which is said to be unbreakable, is not so airtight, it can be called corrupt. But such a The useless royal family, but? How can He De wipe out our Miaoxi clan? For the yellow-robed emperor, he can enjoy the worship of Miaoxi day and night, and for our beautiful Miaoxi women, all are sold into brothels and Goulan Go to be the most low-class singing girl. The seven hundred members of the family, except for the young woman, all died overnight, your highness, would you be willing to change it to you?"

Qi Mo really couldn't figure out what he was talking about, but he keenly caught the "Miaoxi" in Hua Rong's words.He didn't speak, intending to let Hua Rong talk more.

"I was originally a distant relative of the head of the Miaoxi tribe. I have already made a marriage contract with my cousin, my childhood sweetheart, and I am planning to get married soon. Therefore, my parents urged me to go to the market to buy something a few days ago." When Hua Rong said this, his complexion became a little strange: "But when I got to the gate of the clan, I found that the old Miaoxi clan had already changed."

"There were dozens of officers and soldiers surrounding the door, and they burned the door that looked good yesterday to me beyond recognition. I hid outside the door, not daring to come in, but I was very worried about my parents and my cousin. It's safe. When all the people inside come out, it's already sunset.

But those who came out were not the officers and soldiers who went in from the inside, but also brought many young and beautiful Miaoxi women.I can clearly see that some of their clothes are still in a mess, obviously they have been ruined.I hurried to look for my cousin, but I didn't find her after all. "

Huarong raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "At this moment, I finally saw the officer and soldier commanding people to go out, riding on a tall maroon horse, with sharp eyebrows and majestic. I heard someone call him—"Shen Green General'."

The author has something to say: If nothing unexpected happens, the main text will end today, and I will write a side story tomorrow~ Thank you for your support!There will be a lottery at the end~ Thank you so much ^_^