At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

It must have been done by that Xu Lao Er. He stuck to Second Aunt like a stinky fly and wanted to be Yuheng's stepfather.

But this matter should not be told to outsiders.

Xie Xiu chuckled, "What else can I do? I heard that the rebel has more than fifty children."

"More than fifty people combined are not as good as our Patriarch. How can I not be angry?"

The Right Junior Official of the Dali Temple nodded in agreement. "That's true."

"But there is only one person as smart as Marquis Jiangling in Daliang in thousands of years!"

He sighed and reached out to pat Xie Mingli on the shoulder.

"Alas, we can't go out now. Qingzhi, you should take some time to rest."

This group of people didn't get much sleep last night.

Run to the east side of the city, then run to the west side of the city.

Even the landlord's donkey wouldn't work like this without stopping for even a moment.

However, the tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop.

Just as I took a short break from my desk, the sound of war drums, more and more passionate than the last, resounded through the sky.

Xie Mingli and others had to rub their aching brows and pick up their swords again to support the soldiers.

Now that the Princess has returned to help, I believe General Ji will be here soon.

The rebels need to capture the capital as soon as possible and put Sunjong's successor on the throne.

Only then can we mobilize the people all over the world and target the original regular army.

As for the regular army, once they have no source of food and fodder.

If they continued to resist, they would inevitably occupy the rich granary areas, which would put them at a disadvantage and cause dissatisfaction among the local people.

Besides, there is only one scoundrel named Prince Rui outside, who is of no use!

Duke Xun stood on the South City Tower, looking out at the chaos in front of the Imperial City, a smile of great satisfaction dawning on his face.

In the past, the ancestors of the Xu family followed Emperor Taizu of Liang in raising an army and swept across the capital and thirteen states.

It can be said that he has both merits and hard work.

But within two generations, all the military power in the hands of the nobles was taken away, leaving them in mere empty title!

They all fought together to conquer the world, so why can't his Xu family be the emperor?

When Nie Nishang saw his expression, she knew what the old man was thinking.

She twisted her slender waist, turned around, rolled her eyes, and was about to go find her male lover.

But then I saw a red dot appearing in the west, getting closer and closer.

The woman raised her hand to her forehead to block the sun, looked out, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a big bird!"

Duke Xun Guo said in confusion, "Hmm?" and looked sideways, "What bird?"

Unfortunately, that person's eyesight was blurry and he could only see a red shadow quickly moving towards here.

"Where the great banner is, there is the commander of the army."

Xie Yuheng held a telescope and directed Zhuque to fly to the south of the city.

High in the sky, with an excellent view, Suzaku glanced down and reminded someone, "Your house is on fire!"

Xie Yuheng was speechless, "...Thank you, I am not blind, no need to remind me again."

With my grandmother and father still here, I guess there must be no one home anymore.

It’s a pity that every blade of grass and every tree in the mansion is wasted, they are all money!

What kind of good person would not feel sad when seeing the huge amount of money gone?

Question Chu Heng, understand Chu Heng, and become Chu Heng!

The loud bird cry just now attracted the attention of many people in the city.

In addition, the rebels who were climbing the ladders were already highly nervous.

He was not paying attention and stepped on empty air. He fell down without using Liang Jun's fork.

Xie Mingli, who had just stepped onto the horse trail, looked up and his heart skipped a beat. He intuitively felt that the bird had a familiar scent.

It was like the red light that rose from the ground to the sky on the day my little sister was born...

Xie Mingli was not the only one who had this feeling. Almost all members of the Xie family in Beijing felt that the man looked familiar.

I saw a large red-feathered bird flapping its wings and flying towards the south of the city.

Xie Mingli quickened his pace and squeezed through the busy corridor along the city wall, his eyes following the red all the time.

He wanted Yuheng not to act rashly, but he was also afraid that if he spoke rashly, he would be distracted.

He was extremely anxious, but couldn't say a word.

Xie Mingli, who was only concerned about his sister, did not notice that an arrow was shot straight at him.

"careful!"

Fortunately, Chen Qiu used his uninjured hand to rescue him in time, preventing his untimely death.

He saw that Xie Mingli was exhausted. "Now, the soldiers can still hold on. Xie Shaoqing should go back and rest."

Xie Mingli shook his head, "Thank you, Lord Chen, for your help. If it is beneficial to the country, I will not avoid it because of misfortune or fortune."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the red bird again, his eyes full of worry.

The Vermillion Bird charged towards the big banner with unstoppable momentum.

'Birds really don't understand!'

"Why do humans have to raise a general flag when they go to war? Isn't this a clear way for people to attack the general?"

Xie Yuheng put away the telescope and a smoke bomb appeared in his hand.

She curled her lips and smiled: "Is it possible? This is already the rear area."

In ancient times, even the best assassins could not penetrate the enemy's abdomen and take the enemy's head...

Unfortunately, someone has cheated, and there is more than one!

Seeing the red bird rushing towards them, the guards beside Duke Xun shouted, "Protect the king!" and ordered the archers to shoot the bird down.

However, I didn’t know that the smoke bomb fell first, and white mist spread instantly, with a pungent smell.

The archer sneezed as he shot his arrows.

When I opened my eyes after sneezing, I was blind and everything in front of me was white.

I could only vaguely see an arrow stuck in the back of my brother in front of me...

The Suzaku had already locked onto Duke Xun Guo and was chasing him all the way along the city wall. The wind created by its giant wings raised up countless dust.

Within a few breaths, the bird's claws slapped the back of Duke Xun Guo who was fleeing.

Taking advantage of the moment he fell to the ground, he grabbed him up again.

The red bird flew out of the white mist, raised its head and cried, and flew high—

Xie Yuheng: “…”

Fortunately, others can't understand the language of the Vermilion Bird, otherwise, haha... all the temperament of the divine bird would be gone.

Little do people know that a person becomes redder by the company he keeps. Just as a person is, so is he.

With the supernatural power at his fingertips, all the arrows shot by the archers were blocked outside the range controlled by the supernatural power.

The archer, who thought that this arrow was bound to hit the target, rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Oo? Oh my god, am I dazzled?"

"Why is it that this arrow seems to have encountered a wall of ghosts and can't move forward all of a sudden!?"

The summer breeze blew away some of the white mist, and when the archers came to their senses, they saw a red bird on its back in the distance.

The young man in red stood with his hands behind his back and greeted them with a smile.

"Your archery skills are pretty good, but unfortunately, why did you go astray?"

The archers wanted to vomit blood. Is that what they wanted?

Most of them were descendants of criminals who were exiled to the southwest. They were not qualified to take the imperial examinations, let alone join the army.

When the archer was feeling depressed, he saw the red bird circling in the sky.

The young man in red took out a bow from somewhere.

There was an arrow on the bow, aimed at them. As the young man loosened his fingertips, the arrow flew through the air.

The arrow seemed to have eyes and became a spirit, accurately hitting the fleeing archer leader.

He lowered his head, looked at the arrow that pierced his chest, his body twitched, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

All that was left was his wide-open eyes, staring at the sky in confusion, he died with his eyes open!