"Where is looking for a place? The food in my house is pretty good. I go to my house to eat tomorrow night." Qiu Zhen waved his hand. They were all poor and earned some military pay. In addition to supporting the family, they all used to buy industries. He bought a shop near his home. Every day, his wife took her children to sell breakfast, and life was acceptable.

"Finish, I'll go back to Jianzhou Commercial Bank and buy two jars of flying heaven. We'll stop drunk." Liu Dashan looked eager, and that flying heaven was really good. Last time I bought a jar, the taste was amazing, it was too expensive, and I decided to let go of it on weekdays.

"How can that be? Feitian is too expensive." Qiu Zhen waved his hand. How could this boss live so extravagantly?

"Why can't it be? If others can drink it, we can't drink it? Besides, it's not that I'll buy it tomorrow. If you don't drink it, I'll drink it alone. Can you bear it?" Just the alcoholic Lao Qiu, when he smelled that smell, the slander was caught out.

"Du Tou, Du Tou, the city has caught fire, it seems to be the side of the royal palace." The soldiers watching from the city ran over and shouted. In addition to maintaining public order in the city, they are also their duty to put out the fire. If the fire is discovered, they must report it immediately.

"Go to the city first." When Lao Liu heard this, he was just lazy about the street patrol. But if there is a fire and he doesn't help him, it will be troublesome. If the burn is severe, he will have to peel off his skin if he doesn't die tomorrow. He is about to go back to farm, so why did he still encounter this?

When Liu Dashan looked at the top of the city, he actually had a fire. After all, it was the tallest building in the city. With the light of fire, you could see clearly. In a vague way, you could still hear the sound of fighting. It is said that Zhang Hansi left a group of personal soldiers there, so he was going to be anxious to jump over the wall.

"Lao Qiu, the opportunity is here, will you do it?" Liu Dashan cheered up and went down the city wall, pulling Qiu Zhen's arm and asked.

"Don't you go home tomorrow." Qiu Zhen shook his head, what a shit opportunity, there is a use for him.

"Listen to me, the palace is on fire now. It must be those damn people who have learned about Zhang Hansi's defeat and death. They are preparing to harm the women of the palace and rob some property and run away. Think about it, these people and property will be the ones from Lord Sun in the future. If we kill each other and guard the palace, we will make a lot of contributions. If we do it or not, I will give you a word. If it doesn't work, I will go by myself." Liu Dashan looked at the other party anxiously. Although his combat power was not good, if Qiu Zhen was with him, he would have a lot of people and power, and he would have great confidence.

"Do it!" Qiu Zhen put the bottle on the ground and returned to the camp and asked someone to go. The two armies rushed in front of the formation, and they couldn't do it, but this kind of small-scale battle is still no problem. Liu Dashan was right. This matter was done well tonight, and it was not worse than going out to fight. At least he could do a good job, such as a captain, or something.

Under the constant urging of both of them, more than two hundred people finally led the guys and rushed towards the direction of the royal palace. Although they were the elites, they were fighting the five scumbags, after all, they all had experience in battle formations, and the momentum they ran was still so good.

Before Song Wumian and Yang Qifeng could reach the palace, they saw the fire, and didn't bother to attack, and rushed directly to the palace. Before the guards at the door could react, they were killed by Yang Qifeng and a group of masters. The guards of the three major families were shocked when they saw this.

, This personal soldier is just like this, and he is rushing to run towards the palace.

The palace was full of Zhang Hansi's personal soldiers, chasing the female family, some of whom had already caught the woman and were tearing her clothes, and the scene was in chaos.

"Kill!" Song Wumian didn't care about finding Song Wuliu, and killed these bastards first. Although he didn't understand the art of war, he also knew the principle of taking steps forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Hansi's personal soldiers immediately shouted loudly, gathering all their companions and standing with the guards of the three major families. As soon as they fought, Song Wumian felt something was wrong. Just now, he saw Yang Qifeng killing easily, and it was much more difficult for his guard to be his turn. The opponent not only had complete armor and sharp swords, but also was very good at cooperating. Song Wumian, who had the upper hand in numbers, was defeated step by step. Even the special camp soldiers led by Yang Qifeng fought and retreated, fearing that they would fall into the siege of the other party.

The guards, who were originally highly morale, are now unstable. If Song Wumian hadn't personally suppressed the formation, they would have dispersed. This is the difference between a regular army and a wild man.

As the opponent's men gathered more and more, the guards under his command continued to be killed or injured. Just when Song Wumian was at a loss, there was a sound of pretty neat footsteps coming from behind.

"General, you are here just in time. These thieves intend to attack the royal palace at night and quickly help us take it down. After the matter is completed, the property in the royal palace will be chosen by you." Zhang Hansi's nephew Zhang Gui, who saw that the Qingyuan Army was guarding the city, quickly shouted, "Shutou, who was looking for the favorite concubine Song, who had stayed in the backyard of the royal palace, but after searching for a long time, I don't know where to hide it. I heard that the Song family is as beautiful as a flower, and they are from a big clan, and the identity of the princess is simply his dream lover. If he can have a happy night with her, he will die without regrets. Who knows that these people disturbed his dream, of course they have to kill him soon. He also heard that Deng Mao was preparing to open the city to surrender tomorrow, but it doesn't matter. The wealth is moving, so he doesn't believe that these big-headed soldiers are not jealous of the treasures of the royal palace.

"General, I am Song Wumian from the Song family. These people intend to kidnap the princess, that is, the sisters of the sisters. I have no choice but to come here. If you are willing to help me take down this person and rescue the princess, the Song family will be rewarded." Song Wumian said angrily, "Isn't it just that I pay the money, I will do it."

Qiu Zhen and Liu Dashan looked at each other. This was different from what they thought. Even if they took the royal palace, they would not be the ones they had. Moreover, they had the idea of ​​getting some money and property before, but now it is difficult to achieve. This desperate battle is a bit worthless. After all, these personal soldiers are really strong.

"I am the commander Yang Qifeng under the command of the governor of Jianzhou, Lord Sun. I would like to ask for help from you. Tomorrow I will be in front of you and ask for merit for you." Yang Qifeng waved his long sword and turned his head to look. These two people were obviously hesitant and could only reveal their identities. If they want to live a comfortable life in the future, they must take action. After all, there are many people on the scene and this matter cannot be hidden.

"I have long seen these little brothers of Zhang Hansi's bad guys feel unhappy, so I'll kill them!" Liu Dashan pulled out his long sword, pointed forward, and led his brothers to kill him. Qiu Zhen was not willing to fall behind. After all, their performance fell in the eyes of the Captain Yang. If he performed well, he might have a surprise tomorrow.

Although Zhang Gui's subordinates are elite, they are now facing four times the enemy. Although the soldiers who later became less capable of fighting,

When they cooperated, they were also quite skilled and immediately fell into a state of being surrounded and suppressed.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Gui immediately broke away from the battle circle and fled to the back. There was the princess Song who he was thinking about. He died under the peony flowers and became a romantic ghost, and time was still there.

Seeing this, Song Wumian was afraid that his younger sister would have an accident, so he quickly asked Yang Qifeng to follow him to chase him. He was no match for Zhang Gui.

"Little beauty, come out quickly, don't worry, brother, I will love you very much." Zhang Gui walked to Song's yard and said loudly while searching.

"I heard your movements, little beauty, I'm here." Zhang Gui walked behind the screen with the fire outside. He heard the rapid breathing behind him.

Zhang Gui knocked down the screen, and there were indeed two trembling women hidden behind him, one was Song Wuqiu and the other was Zheng'er, the maid. The two were frightened by the movements outside and turned off the lamp to hide here.

"Princess, run away quickly." Song Wuqi suddenly lay on the window and shouted to the outside. In order to disguise, she specially dressed up like Zheng'er. Not only did she not wear any makeup on her face, but she also applied some dust on her soles, making her look only six or seven points. At first glance, she looked similar to Zheng'er.

There was no light in the room, and Zhang Gui couldn't see the appearance of the two of them clearly. When he saw that they were dressed up, he rushed outside the room without hesitation, so he couldn't let Song escape under his nose.

Zhang Gui walked around the yard and searched every room, without even a ghost. He immediately realized that he was fooled. He was about to go back to the room just now, but he was blocked by Yang Qifeng, and Song Wumian, who was staring at him.

If there were soldiers next to each other and fighting in formation, Yang Qifeng might not have been able to take Zhang Gui. But now he is alone and faces a master like Yang Qifeng alone, and his fate is already destined. Just as Song Wumian seized the opportunity and was about to join the battle, Yang Qifeng cut Zhang Gui's throat with one sword, and blood splattered Song Wumian all over. Instead, Yang Qifeng had already dodged sideways and avoided it.

"Wu Jian, Wu Jian, I am your eldest brother, where are you?" Song Wumian didn't dare to rush in, as it would scare the younger sister.

"Brother, is it really you? I'm so scared, why did you come?" Song Wuqiu stood up and pushed open the window. Seeing that it was indeed the eldest brother Song Wumian, he was lying on the windowsill and cried loudly. The fear of these days was so tormenting.

"Wuhua, stop crying, brother is here to pick you up home." Song Wumian walked up, held Song Wuhua in his arms, and stroked her hair. These days, she has really suffered, but why aren't she the same? But finally, after finally getting over it, the army will enter the city tomorrow, and they will be completely free.

"Well, brother, are we safe?" Song Wuqian finally vented his emotions, raised his head and wiped his tears. She was trapped in the palace every day and knew nothing.
Chapter completed!