When the ministers in the hall heard the news, most of them had become clay statues and stood stiffly on the spot. A few timid and older people couldn't help but feel weak and collapsed on the cold ground. They seemed to have not yet given a correct response to such a sudden situation. The new censor leaned against a minister behind him, his eyes full of disbelief, and looked at the imperial guards who were visiting the ground and asked, "Is this true?"

The imperial guards kneeling on the ground reached the ground and replied in a trembling voice: "I dare not deceive me!"

The emperor glanced at the faces of the ministers in the hall with a cold and stern gaze, as if he wanted to explore something from their expressions. Some were afraid, some were calm, and some were panicked... The troubles in the hall were all about discussion, but under the intimidation of the emperor's sharp eyes, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became much quieter. The emperor could not take a closer look and called out in a deep voice: "Haoran!"

Mo Haoran stepped out of the line, knelt on the ground with his hands clasped his fists, and bowed and replied, "I'm here!"

"Go and check it quickly. I have entrusted you with the safety of the people in the capital. If the situation is true, do you know what to do and don't come back to ask for my decree. Do you understand?" The emperor's slightly stern face was indifferent and he ordered lightly.

"I will receive the order!" Mo Haoran raised his eyes and looked at the emperor's sharp pupils, with a clear and clear look in his eyes. This moment was the moment they had planned for a long time. He just hoped that everything would go well. He took this opportunity to remove the intricate and deep-rooted tree of Jianjia.

Without a trace of warm sunshine, under the sky filled with dark clouds, the people began their day as usual. The imperial road in Tianyi City was still crowded with people, and shops had already started their business in the morning. People in restaurants and tea shops were in a constant stream. Suddenly, the beginning of a beautiful day would be rewritten.

The gate of the imperial city was filled with dust and smoke, and the crowds of people on the streets separated instantly. They were panicked and in panic. But they saw the iron cavalry like clouds, and the black military armor rushed over with a terrifying coldness. Then they followed the steps and the infantry generals holding arrows and halberds. They were all murderous intent. The sky above Tianyi City was surging. It seemed that in order to echo the solemn and depressing sky, a bright flash was flashing through the gloomy and depression!

After receiving the emperor's order, Mo Haoran took the lead, and rushed to the north gate tower with a body as fast as a meteor rushing towards the moon. The guard of the city tower reported the military situation to Mo Haoran in a hurry. Haoran waved his hand and gently jumped to the highest command point of the city tower, squinted his eyes and looked at the large army roaring in the distance.

"Send the order and after all their troops enter the imperial road of Tianyi City, block all the city gates. Without the order of this commander, no one will open the city gate without authorization!" Mo Haoran shouted loudly. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at the army that was pretending to be. He was still a little shocked. Lian Hongwen's private soldiers had reached such a level?

Then, Haoran saw a heavy and stagnant iron chain scraping through the ground from a distance. With a deep vibration, the sparkling moat outside Tianyi City was isolated.

Amid the deafening fighting and shouting, where are the people on the streets at this moment? The shops and restaurants on both sides of the imperial road in the city suddenly changed the world. They were so scared that they closed the gates.

"Open the door quickly..." A fierce general was riding on a tall horse under the city, and his voice was a bit rough and yelling.

Mo Haoran jumped up to the city wall. He bent over and looked at the dense army below the city tower, suppressing the anger in his heart, shouting: "Why are you gathering a large army to come to the city? Do you know that your move is to provoke the emperor's dragon power?"

"Hehe, I'm just a rough man. I only know who my master is. I will only obey Duke Yu." He turned around and looked at the deputy generals and soldiers behind him, and sighed with a rude smile: "Brothers, we have been staying in the place where birds do not shit in Shuzhou. I didn't know that Tianyi City was so magnificent. We have opened our eyes. Haha, this time I succeeded, and we will stay in this magnificent city and enjoy it!"

The deputy generals and soldiers behind him couldn't help laughing when they heard him teasing, and the response was as loud as thunder: "Okay..."

The brave general reached out to signal the army behind him to calm down, then he lowered his joking smile and said in a deep voice: "Soldiers, siege the city!"

With a command, the screams were deafening. All the soldiers collided with swords and swords in their hands, and they were unsheathed and turned the strings. Some soldiers had already begun to hit the city gate with thick wooden stakes, and some began to build ladders to attack the city wall.

Mo Haoran's eyes were chilling, and his hands were gently waved, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air behind him was loud, and a dark rain of arrows flew down the city with a murmur of sky.

The arrows shining with the cold light poured down like a storm. With a whimpering sound, the soldiers in the ink-colored armored clothes under the city could not dodge and fell to the ground one after another. The bright red blood instantly dyed the blue bricks on the ground red. The fierce general waved the sword in his hand, and hid in a mess by avoiding the rain of arrows as dense as a curtain, and shouted loudly: "The armor formation covers..."

The soldiers behind him responded as if they had just woken up the next second. The shield in their hands was raised high and hidden under the shield. Countless flying feather arrows were sharply inserted into the heavy escape sign. The archery team in the Imperial Guards were led and trained by Haoran himself. They were all carefully selected and had the skill of passing through Yang. Therefore, many soldiers under the city were still stabbed by the sharp arrows with strong strength and fell down...

But Lian Hongwen's private soldiers were also brave. They cooperated with each other. The ladders leading directly to the city tower were densely filled with brave soldiers and generals. They bent and climbed up quickly while covering their shields.

Seeing this, Mo Haoran snatched a bow and arrow from a soldier beside him. A white feather arrow passed straight through the throat of a soldier holding a shield in the next second like a gust of wind. The arrow was quite powerful and penetrated through the back of his neck, and then stabbed another soldier behind him.

The bright red blood flowers gushed and splattered in the air, blooming with the last shocking beauty.

The two soldiers who fell to the ground opened their eyes wide, and the moment they landed, they were trampled on by their comrades who were rushing up to them in an uninhabitable form.

Haoran stroked the slightly trembling bowstring and looked at the black army that was constantly surrounding him. Meifeng raised his head and ordered the deputy general on the right: "The number of private soldiers of Duke Yuguo is huge, and they all come to make a rebellion. They don't have to show mercy and kill me with all their strength. I'll leave it here for the time being, and there are two other city gates. I'll go and see the battle situation first."

"Yes, the last general will take the order!" The deputy general bowed and turned around. He immediately ordered the imperial guards on the city to fight and kill. Countless rains of arrows flew down the city again, leaving only the sound of whistling arrows, wailings and dull sounds of corpses falling to the ground.

Mo Haoran jumped lightly and rushed towards the city tower at the south gate. At this moment, the generals under Lian Hongwen were attacking. Where was he invisible? Many clan nobles in Tianyi City had a deep relationship with him. If they were connected together... Mo Haoran's heart sternly, and his steps became lighter and faster.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the south gate, the battle was in full swing. A blue army armored guards could be seen everywhere on the city and were killed by arrows. Many soldiers had their throats cut and fell to the side of the blood. A trace of pain flashed in their sharp eyes. Sweeping down the city tower, unexpectedly, in the ink black army armor, there were teams wearing strange costumes and costumes siege together.

"What's the situation?" Mo Haoran shouted loudly.

"Sir. Among the private soldiers of the Jianjiajiajiao, there are people from the Luoshen Cultivation Cult in the Southern Qiang Kingdom. They belong to the cold-blooded organization of the Jianghu. What they are best at is taking human lives with blood droplets. They attacked rapidly and there are already many brothers..." The deputy general had tears in his eyes, and he swept to the bodies of the dead brothers of the Imperial Guards and said in a choking voice.

Mo Haoran clenched his fists, and the joints were clattering with anger. He took out the token in his arms and handed it to the deputy general, and ordered in a deep voice: "Take this token and go to the night camp. Please support!"

The deputy general took the token, ticked a few soldiers with him, turned around and ran down the city tower. Mo Haoran narrowed his eyes and ordered loudly: "Soldiers, the army supporting outside the city is about to arrive. Let's calm down and never let the traitors capture the city tower..."

"Yes!" The soldiers on the city tower responded in a flash. They all had a glittering determination to die in their eyes. They must not allow the cruel and unjust alien race to invade the authority of Xuanguo. The year is approaching, and if they succeed, they will really change this day.

Arrows flew across the city tower, and the offensive under the city tower was still rapid. At some point, snowflakes began to float in the hazy sky. Corpse and blood were covered with all over the ground. The whirring wind began to blow, circling and wailing in everyone's ears as if weeping. Warm blood kept pouring on the solid bricks and stones of the city. In a blink of an eye, it was covered with a layer of white snowflakes.

The brave generals of the Luoshen Cult, wearing alien costumes, flew lightly on the ladder. Mo Haoran picked up the long sword and flew to fight. A round blood droplet hit Haoran's shoulders and neck with force. The sword raised and thumped, barely blocked the block. The brave raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said in a very awkward tone: "Yes, there are very few people who can avoid this move and talk. It seems that you are a good opponent!"

Mo Haoran's eyes were cold and sharp, and there was no interest in talking about it. The long sword passed by like a rainbow, and the sword energy swept straight to the other side's door like a strong wind. Countless fire lights splashed between the two. Two black figures suddenly flew up, sometimes intertwined, and sometimes like falling eagles falling straight down the river. They were stalemate between each other and could not be distinguished. Haoran's long sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the transformed sword shadow was still like a curtain, and the water could not be poured in, and became more and more urgent. The brave general of the Luoshen Cult stimulated internal force, and the blood droplets flying in his hand were like a bloodthirsty beast that opened its bloody mouth and flew towards Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran's figure quickly moved to the right, and the sword stabbed forward, and red blood dripping splashed around. The dazzling blood flew towards Haoran's handsome face and slowly slid down his cheeks.

Time seemed to stop in an instant, and the two armies that were still fighting fiercely seemed to disappear quietly, only the two pairs of sharp eyes were stalemate between each other.

A light smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the warrior of the Luoshen Cult. Looking along the blood droplet in his hand, Mo Haoran's left shoulder was like a bitten by a beast, and the blood flowed like a stream of blood. The blood droplet was still firmly frozen on his shoulder.

Mo Haoran's right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. Looking along the long sword with bright light, the tip of the sword penetrated deeply into the lower abdomen of the Luoshen warrior and passed by. The tip of the sword exposed on the back of his waist was still dripping with bright red blood... It fell to the ground and was covered with snow in an instant.

"You won!" The warrior of the Luoshen Cult looked at Mo Haoran and smiled. The smile was filled with a hint of disbelief and a hint of despair, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

Mo Haoran gritted his teeth, took off the blood droplets from his left shoulder, pulled out the ribbon on his waist and tied it randomly, looking at the battlefield where he was trapped in a melee, I just hope that His Highness Rui and the people from Ye Group will arrive as soon as possible. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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