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Chapter 220 Little King of Liangzhou

"The officers and soldiers are moving too slowly." Jia Zhou said with a hint of laughter, "Even I can't think of whether this is a good thing for us."

On the surface, if he were an officer, Xu Mu would at least have a viscount official card to use.

"My lord, the most urgent task is to find the Liangzhou envoy first. I heard that the people of Liangzhou are fierce and fierce, so the Liangzhou envoy must be a brave master. It is impossible to say that he is escorting his bodyguard to meet someone somewhere.

Fighting."

"Mr. Wenlong, that makes sense."



"I have no martial arts skills, and I don't know how to lead troops in war. Maybe I will die here this time." Dong Wen hugged his knees and sighed in the cellar.

The guards next to him all looked very upset after hearing this.

"My young prince, the Marquis of Daji will send someone here. Even if we don't wait until Ji soldiers attack the city and reveal their identity in time, the problem won't be too big."

Dong Wen didn't answer. When he entered the inner city this time, his father told him not to disturb the Daji Dynasty. Hesitating, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched a small bundle in his arms. When he found that it was still there, he suddenly

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Liangzhou is not far from the inner city, about a thousand miles away. If it hadn't been for the snowstorm, I guess the matter would have been done long ago.

"Huh? What's the sound outside?"

"My young prince... Daji's army is besieging the city."

"This, what should I do?"

Several guards did not dare to answer, and their faces were filled with the slightest trace of worry.

On the street with howling wind and snow.

"My boss, the army has finally attacked the city!"

Xu Mu looked up with a frown on his face and saw misty fire smoke rising from the four city gates, even in the snow.

Different from Wangzhou, Wangzhou was previously a large city renovated from a pass. It used the north gate to keep out enemies and the south gate to bring in reinforcements. Now, this small town in Mei County is clearly surrounded by officers and soldiers.

"Master, what should I do?"

"Don't move, find a place to take shelter."

Jia Zhou, who was beside him, nodded slightly after listening to Xu Mu's words.

During the war, there was nothing they could do with a dozen of them. Even if they brought all the people from Horseshoe Lake, they wouldn't be able to accomplish much.

Group after group of rebels roared and rushed to each city gate. Faintly, one could hear the crazy laughter of women, the cries of children, and the old man's cry to ask God.

Afraid of being dragged to fill in the ravines, Xu Mu hurriedly found a location and turned in with a dozen people.

"The Great Ping Kingdom will last for thousands of years! We have defeated the army and the king has decreed that everyone will enjoy wealth and honor!"

"Mo Feier and others don't want to be rich and noble! Get weapons and go to the city to kill the enemy!"

Under the spell, Xu Mu saw many poor people, grabbed sticks, and rushed to the city gate.

Woo, woo.

In the wind and snow, the dull horn horn suddenly resounded throughout Mei County. The sound of whistling flying arrows could also be heard vaguely.

If the attack fails for a longer period of time, it is estimated that there will be countless rockfalls falling in all directions in Mei County.

"Brother Mu, it's already this time, why are there still stickmen robbing people?"

Following Si Hu's voice, Xu Mu looked up and, sure enough, found that in a broken courtyard not far in front of him, there were about 20 or 30 thirties of gangsters, who grabbed three or four young ladies and dragged them inside with a grin.

Xu Mu raised his hand coldly, and more than a dozen heroes from the Qinglong Battalion pulled out the knives in their sleeves and rushed forward to kill them.

After killing seven or eight people, the remaining gunmen fled in a hurry. The ladies, along with them, only thanked them hurriedly and ran around again.

One of them ran a little close to the city gate and was hit by two arrows thrown down. He screamed and fell on the snowy road.

"My boss, I still have hundreds of taels of silver."

Xu Mu turned around and looked at it. He was no longer interested. He guessed that the stickmen had robbed it.

"Mr. Wenlong, is there any way to find the Liangzhou envoy?"

Jia Zhou fell into deep thought for a long time before slowly speaking.

"Lord, why don't you try calling a horse?"

"How to say."

"The folk customs in Liangzhou are fierce and there are many horse farms. Generally, two or three men can drive thousands of fierce horses. Over time, a kind of horse call has been formed for the purpose of driving horses."

"When I was young, I traveled to Liangzhou and learned a lot. I would like you to imitate me and use your horse calling skills to attract the Liangzhou envoy."

"Military advisor, please shout." More than a dozen heroes' expressions became firm.

Xu Mu also had a serious expression for a moment, and he agreed with Jia Zhou's method.

I saw Jia Zhou clearing his old voice, and suddenly a strange scream rang in his ears.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

"Everyone, walk forward along the road and shout..."

"Oooh wow wow!"

"Brother Tiger, just watch and don't open your mouth."

Xu Mu rubbed his forehead, covered his ears and stepped aside.



"My father has not liked me since I was a child, and my mother did not leave any sweet oranges for me to eat as a tribute."

"Little prince, don't, don't talk anymore."

Several guards covered their ears and breathed a sigh of relief when they found that the young prince in front of them finally sighed and became silent.

After an old guard let go of his hand, his eyes suddenly became serious.

"Did you hear that? Little Prince, did you hear that?"

"Listen carefully."

"The sound of a horse's trumpet."

At the old guard's words, several guards nearby also pricked up their ears. Soon after, one or two of their expressions became excited.

"Young prince, you are indeed my shoutout in Liangzhou."

"This must be the person who rescued us. He knew we were staying in Mei County, so he used this trick."

"Quick, follow the direction!"

A guard climbed out of the cellar, stretched his head towards the wooden window, and carefully looked at the scenery outside. He only looked for a long time, but due to the heavy wind and snow, he could not see clearly.

"Young prince, I can't recognize the direction."

"I've told you before, people like me, who don't know martial arts and don't know how to organize troops, won't please God."

The probing guard twitched his mouth and was too lazy to reply. He rubbed his eyes several times and continued to lean on the wooden window to explore.

This time, he really saw a group of people walking cautiously along the street in the wind and snow.



"Lord, we're out of the alleyway." Jia Zhou looked solemn and slowly raised his head.

Xu Mu also raised his head and looked at the East City Gate not far away.

The more than a thousand rebels defending the city were just stubbornly resisting, with crude weapons and frightened shouts, vaguely doomed their defeat.

"If it weren't for the heavy snow and wind, this group of rebels would probably leave the vicinity of the inner city immediately after the uprising." Jia Zhou sighed.

It's too late.

"My lord, does he want to save you?"

Xu Mu shook his head. He would not move until there was a complete plan. What's more, the so-called Daping Kingdom has probably deteriorated. If he was really a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, how could he trick the people into filling the ravines?

"My boss, someone is using a knife nearby."

Under such circumstances, it was not surprising that someone would use a knife. But soon, the next words of the Qinglong Camp hero who returned from the investigation left Xu Mu stunned on the spot.

"I can clearly see that a young master is fighting with his men. The young master doesn't seem to know any martial arts. He just cries and picks up the snowballs and throws them at people randomly."


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