Wu Ziyang speculated that tonight's attack might be directed at Xu Mingfeng, so he set this trap.
Just wait and see.
Qinglong was besieged and couldn't fight with his four fists, so he no longer had the willpower to persevere.
He retreated all the way to the window, got up, broke through the wooden window and escaped.
But soon, the Northern Army formed a circle again, each holding a spear and showing great momentum.
Spears like a forest stabbed down from the air...
Qinglong held a long sword in his hand and rushed forward without any hesitation.
The gun head collided with the blade, and a spark was directly pulled out, and it bloomed...
Qinglong blocked this blow as he wished, but after a while, the surrounding soldiers attacked again.
Just like that, after a while, Qinglong was suppressed and he was rolling on the ground.
In the next second, he seized the opportunity, rolled over on top of the spear, pressed the head of the spear under his body, and then sent out the long knife in his hand. In an instant, wherever the long knife passed, the Northern Army soldiers fell to the ground.
When Wu Ziyang saw this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's quite powerful. He seems to be the leader. Take him down!"
He drew his bow and attacked Qinglong.
However, he was spotted by Qinglong and escaped.
Facing the siege, Qinglong is still able to handle it with ease...
The sword is not inferior at all.
In a short time, more than fifty people fell beside him, and their whole bodies were wet with blood.
The whole person looks like a person with a sense of terror, especially the look in his eyes.
Wu Ziyang was very angry now and roared angrily, "You can't take down one person after so long, are you useless?"
"Quick, get him for me!"
"yes……"
At the same time, the battles on other street corners were also in full swing.
The lieutenants led the troops to resist.
Although the strength of the secret guards is good, they are facing an army, an army that has once been glorious.
In this case, it is impossible to eat them all!
The soldiers of the Northern Army saw that the butcher's knife was about to fall on their necks. In this case, they were bound to fight back. Therefore, they gathered all their strength to fight the enemy under crazy slashing attacks.
Start a hand-to-hand combat.
Qinglong, on his side, was still injured after dodging hundreds of attacks.
His shoulders and calves were scratched, and his movements were no longer as convenient as before, but the knife he sent was still fierce...
Just like that, when Qinglong was exhausted, a group of secret guards rushed over.
Seeing that Qinglong was surrounded, he rushed to kill them regardless of his own safety.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
…
At the same time, Prince Gong was still meditating with his eyes closed. After a while, An Shi walked in and said, "See Prince Gong!"
Prince Gong closed his eyes, nodded and said, "Well...what's the matter?"
"Back to Prince Gong, the poisonous water has receded and we can send out troops!" Anshi said.
Hearing this, Prince Gong slowly opened his eyes, "How many people are there in the Forbidden Army now?"
Anshi was stunned for a moment and replied: "There are still... twenty thousand people!"
20,000 Imperial Guards…
To be honest, Prince Gong did not want the entire Forbidden Army to be annihilated, because this army was very capable of fighting.
As for the secret guard, their fate has been doomed from the moment they appeared.
"Although the Northern Army is defeated now, there are at least 150,000 people who can fight. Do you think it is possible to win if 20,000 people attack?" Prince Gong said solemnly.
"This..." An Shi stayed where he was, speechless for a moment.
Prince Gong's thoughts are no longer on Xu Mingfeng at all.
It's towards the capital.
He knew that Nanhuang still had a personal army of 50,000 people.
Prince Gong sighed, "It's better to ask for help!"
"In this way, the chance of winning will be better!"
"yes!"
Therefore, Prince Gong sent Anshi back to the capital to ask for help in person.
Because Anshi is also one of Nanhuang's most trusted people.
If not, he wouldn't be able to become the commander of the Forbidden Army.
In this way, Anshi galloped his horse and whipped his horse, riding one person at a time and returned to Beijing as quickly as possible.
As for the war in Fancheng, he didn't care. He sent Qinglong and others to take action, which only made the Northern Army worse and made them afraid to fight.
In this way, he can return to the capital safely and plot against the Nine-Five Supreme Being.
"I hope Qinglong and others can come back alive..."
Prince Gong said to himself.
In this way, the night passed quickly, and the fighting in Fancheng stopped.
Throughout the city, corpses can be seen everywhere, and the blood flow has dyed the streets and alleys red.
The steel sword of the secret guards killed many Northern troops, but they also paid a heavy price.
More than half of the 50,000 secret guards were lost, and they also lost two commanders, Suzaku and Xuanwu...
Soon, Qinglong and Baihu returned to Yecheng to meet Prince Gong.
The two of them were covered in blood, no different from those who came out of hell...
He immediately knelt down in front of Prince Gong, with self-blame on his face, and said in unison: "Please punish Prince Gong, I...we failed, we failed to capture Xu Mingfeng, and we also lost many brothers!"
When Prince Gong asked the secret guards to attack, he made detailed calculations and said: "Okay, get up, thank you for your hard work!"
"But……"
"There's nothing good to say, get up!" Prince Gong waved his hand and said, "Go down and rest!"
When Qinglong and Baihu saw this, they hesitated to speak and left without hesitation.
…
On Anshi's side, he used the fastest speed to see Nanhuang.
And told Nanhuang everything about Prince Gong's performance in Yecheng.
After hearing this, Emperor Nan was very pleased. With a smile on his old face, he exclaimed: "Yes... he is my son, and he has the same strategy as I did back then!"
Prime Minister Gongsun Hong was delighted when he saw Long Yan and said quickly: "Your Majesty, now that the third prince has defeated the rebels, I think we should not give them a chance to breathe and take them down in one go!"
"If we give them another chance to make a comeback, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Nanhuang nodded, feeling that it made sense.
Anshi also said: "Your Majesty, what the Prime Minister said makes sense. Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. If we lose a situation like today, I'm afraid it will never happen again!"
"Your Majesty, please make a decision as soon as possible!"
The Southern Emperor lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then said: "As of now, this is all we can do... Anshi, I ordered my troops to support you, and you must capture that traitor!"
"yes!"
Anshi responded excitedly.
After getting the authority to lead the pro-army, he left directly and used the fastest speed to reinforce Yecheng.
In the Imperial City of the Southern Dynasties, Gongsun Hong spoke slowly and said: "Your Majesty, if the third prince had not been ordered to do so in danger this time, I am afraid that the entire capital would have been doomed. I believe that the third prince should be credited with a great contribution!"
Saying this in words is actually testing.
There was a slight smile on Mr. Nanhuang's face, and he nodded and said: "Yes, I will reward him well this time. By the way, what do you think would be a good reward for the Qing family?"
Gongsun Hong said thoughtfully, "I think your Majesty should consider establishing a heir apparent!"
When the prince was mentioned, Nanhuang's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became sharp and aggressive.
Gongsun Hong observed his words and immediately knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, please calm down..."