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The enemy's invasion happened very suddenly.

Murong Sheng woke up in the middle of the night, heard the whistle, put on his clothes quietly, and went out.

Before leaving, he deliberately took a few more glances at Qi Zhao to make sure that this person was asleep before leaving with confidence.

How did he know that from the moment he opened his eyes, Qi Zhao woke up.

When the room returned to silence, he just opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

Where is the sleepiness?

Qi Zhao slowly propped himself up and sat up, his dizziness eased for a while, and he sat like this for a while without tying up his hair, before he knocked on the bed board, and said softly, "Come out!"

It's chaotic outside, no one will notice his side, so——

Anyone who wants to find him will take this opportunity to show up.

On the other hand, Murong Sheng left Yan Twelve to protect Qi Zhao's courtyard, while he took Yan Shi Yi with him, naturally he didn't know that the husband he was thinking of was already in prison.

"What's going on? What's the situation?"

While Murong Sheng rushed towards the city gate, he asked people around him.

Yan Nan hurried out after him, quickly caught up with him, and responded, "I'm afraid there will be chaos in the enemy's sneak attack."

"what?"

As Murong Sheng walked all the way, it was obvious that the expressions of the people he saw were different from those in the past. Although the two parties fought constantly, large and small, this was the first time since he entered Futu.

Yan Nan didn't have time to say more, she shook her head, "You go back, you can't go."

This time is different.

"what?"

Murong Sheng stared, and asked him back, "You all go out to meet the enemy, let me go back and shrink back? What are you thinking! Huh?"

Of course, this is absolutely impossible. Do you still want his old face?It is simply a loss of royal majesty.

"you--"

Yan Nan was speechless, stroked his forehead, "This time it's not a small fight, I think the situation is not right, please don't make trouble, Your Highness, if anything goes wrong with you, everyone will be implicated because of you."

This is absolutely true.

But Murong Sheng didn't listen.

"Don't use that trick to scare me, I don't believe it," he followed desperately, "Old General Zhao agreed to take me with him, I'll go find him now!"

How could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and not see it for a while?

Yan Nan's forehead twitched, looking at the guy who didn't listen to persuasion, he thought to himself that he must follow him well, lest this guy bump into him, and that big guy's head might be shaken.

Murong Sheng excitedly went to find General Zhao.

He lifted the curtain to go inside, and happened to hear the emergency deployment of troops in half a sentence, but he didn't understand the rest, but the first two words after the vagueness were clear and distinct.

"Who will Cai Jiaao go to..."

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Before Murong Sheng arrived, his voice came first, and he strode in, "I'll follow you."

Old General Zhao looked serious, when he saw Murong Sheng, his forehead jumped up suddenly.

Why did this little ancestor pop up again?

"No," Old General Zhao refused with a serious face, "This time the situation is critical, Seventh Prince, please don't make any trouble. The next time you go on patrol, the old minister will show you around."

What he responded to Qi Zhao was not at such a dangerous time, when things were prioritized.

"Since it is critical, as the prince, I must lead by example and boost morale." Murong Sheng straightened his face and spoke emphatically, "Don't worry, old general Zhao, I will obey the military orders when I am with you, and I will never provoke you in the slightest." trouble."

Old General Zhao was full of black lines, and just about to refute again, he saw Zhao Jian hurriedly stepped in from the outside, with a flustered expression, "Father! It's not good!"

Everyone raised their heads and looked over.

Zhao Jian took a breath, "The enemy surrounded us in three ways, spies appeared at Qinglongmen, Caijiaao was surrounded, our path for transporting grain and grass was cut off, and the south main gate, the enemy gathered a lot of firepower, and ...There is also an infinitely powerful thing that only attacks from a distance, but does not go forward, it is really—”

Old General Zhao raised his hand to block Zhao Jian's next words, expressing that he knew.

This is a rare onslaught.

Although the two sides have said that there has been constant friction in recent years, such a fierce deployment of troops seldom occurs. After all, such a life-and-death approach will cause heavy casualties on both sides.

So this time, the sudden and destructive posture caught everyone by surprise.

As Murong Sheng listened, a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

After all, it was the nobles of the Tian family who lived in the temple, and they were quite good at calculating people's hearts. He felt that this abnormality was very strange.

In the dark, there is always a voice telling him that this is related to their entry into Futu City.

"not enough people--"

"Then I'll take someone to the South Main Gate."

"Father, there is still one team short..."

Surrounded by chaotic discussion sounds, Murong Sheng escaped from his own thoughts, his eyes froze, "Yan Nan and I will go there."

"Old General Zhao, take someone to Caijiaao, and I will guard the south main gate!"

This is actually the best allocation.

The south main gate leads directly to the south, and it is considered an important place that borders the countries in the south, not to mention that the enemy is not close and is clearly fighting a long-distance battle. If Murong Sheng steps forward as a prince, he will surely be able to stabilize people's hearts and mobilize morale as soon as possible.

Old General Zhao looked over with deep meaning, struggling in his heart.

"……it is good."

I am afraid that there is no other way now, the current crisis is heavy, if they cannot resist and are forced to break down the city gate, then everyone will be doomed.

With the enemy at hand, it was no longer the time to worry about personal safety.

Everyone took orders and went out one after another.

This is bound to be an extraordinary night.

Under the silent night, a faint sound exploded, Qi Zhao got up abruptly, and staggered towards the door.

Porcelain white palms were clasped against the door, his eyes were slightly stern, looking at the sky, his knuckles suddenly turned white with force.

"What did you bring? Fire...yao?"

Qi Zhao turned his head, his handsome face lost all color in an instant.

There were a few burly middle-aged people standing in the room. Everyone looked at each other, put their right hands in front of their foreheads, bowed deeply, respectful and polite, "This is what you left behind. It's not a large number. It's been so many years. , the Lord will never use it if there is nothing to do, and today it is also in order to divert their troops so that I can find you later, so I have no choice but to open it."

How could Qi Zhao hear this, at this moment, his mind was full of "Murong Sheng is still there".

Murong Sheng...followed.

He never thought that these people dared to use such tricks, nor did he think that that person would go to such lengths to find him.

"I don't ask you to retreat." After a short period of dizziness, Qi Zhao staggered a bit, turned around, and pressed his back against the hard door frame, "but the fire must be withdrawn first... yao!"

He squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of extreme frost, and he came over with the power accumulated over the years by the superior.