The moonlight illuminated the road under the hooves of a marquis and a prince, and two teams of thousands each followed closely. They headed towards the place with the most flags, which was the center of the camp, and left.
The moon is like a silver realm, as if it has carved out a new world for them.
...
It was so far away that Prince Shunxing couldn't see it at all, but he noticed the commotion with a clear understanding, and a sentence came to his mind like a ghost.
Coming!
This is a powerful raid, or a direct night attack.
He can feel it deeply.
If he knew that these were two thousand-man teams, he would also be wary inside.
Two thousand people are indeed not many, but the Qingchang County King's camp of tens of thousands of soldiers is eyeing the camp nearby and cannot be underestimated.
He looked toward the blue sky with lightning-like eyes, and a trembling sensation arose from his feet and spread upward to his whole body.
The best thing in this world is power.
Now that this power is in my own hands, the supplies from the court over the years and the offerings from the people over the years belong to me if they are delivered to me!
With power in hand, who in the world dares to disobey?
"Your Majesty, go and monitor the Qingchang Prince's camp and don't allow him to join any troops."
"Yes. Father, what if the one kicking the camp tonight has nothing to do with Qingchang?"
"Then tell Qingchang that the person we arrested and interrogated who attacked the camp has something to do with him."
Prince Shunxing laughed heartily.
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The top of Guangyang City is high, and he can see far away. Mr. Chen stared in surprise at the place where Sipinghou's thousands of troops were passing through, then at the place where Jiang Shuiyan was burning regardless of where he was, and finally at the two thin lines of fire.
Prince Xingjun began to march towards Prince Qingchang's camp like a sharp knife.
"This must be reinforcements." Mr. Chen said.
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At night, the brightly lit campground is more dazzling than the stars. A sudden fire looks like a sudden burst of fireworks from a distance and high place.
The thousand-man team passed through the two camps, causing people to jump on their backs from time to time, like a string of newly set off fireworks.
At the highest place outside Guangyang City, there are only two royal flags of the princes. The royal flags are surrounded by flags. The flags can be hidden in the wind. When the wind unfolds the flags, they follow the movement, and the surrounding flags can also block the body.
Lei Wuchen climbed high on the flag. There were two fat white boys in the left and right flags. The master and servant stared at the intrusion of multiple fires with wide eyes. The expressions on their faces were tense, breathless, and almost screamed.
, fortunately I could hold it back.
Lei Wuchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately smiled and said: "It looks good."
They drink the wind and taste the dew absent-mindedly, and they grow up in a peaceful and beautiful environment all year round. They cannot get used to the blood of people who fall on their backs.
Yin Feng rolled his eyes: "Sir, a river of blood doesn't look good."
Lei Wuchen put on a leisurely expression: "The sky and the earth are all red, so beautiful."
Pinlu rolled her eyes: "Sir, it just smells bad. There are high platforms on both sides. If they fight on the platform, wouldn't it be fun for us to watch and enjoy at the same time?"
Lei Wuchen said intoxicatedly: "There are winds and clouds in heaven and earth, how can everything be subdued?"
Drinking the wind and tasting the dew no longer talk, there is a storm in the world, against everyone, that year, that year... The prince was deposed for no reason, and in a rage, he lifted the table and left the capital. When he left the capital, he looked back,
I guess I knew I couldn't come back from now on, so I said these two sentences.
There are storms and clouds in heaven and earth, how can everything be subdued?
After Lei Wuchen finished speaking, he also looked at the camps on both sides with some sarcasm. Shunxing thought he had more soldiers and horses, and Qingchang thought he had more soldiers and generals. But there are storms in the world, how can everything be subdued.
Since the death of the late emperor and Lei Fengqi's ascension to the throne, it seems that the glory of the two county princes has not been there. Regardless of whether Zhaoyong Prince's palace really had a nightmare on his way to the throne, or was plotted by the capital, the storm in the world has already arisen.
Flowers are affected, grass is affected, and people with more soldiers and horses are also affected.
Pity appeared in Lei Wuchen's eyes again. The camps on both sides below seemed powerful and glorious, but whether they were harassed or set on fire, they were relatively small in comparison.
But this is a situation in the world, and Shunxing and Qingchang are too arrogant to think that they can call the shots.
Lei Wuchen understood what the boys meant, but as he said, the deeds of his ancestors made the descendants feel resentful, and Lei Wuchen didn't mind seeing rivers of blood and bloody noses.
Based on his appreciation, he didn't think it looked good. No, the wind came just in time and the flag was raised. In order to avoid being discovered, Lei Wuchen turned with the wind and once again used the flag and surrounding flags to block his figure.
Looking up, the front looks better.
The fire shot up into the sky, and dozens of people protected each other and left. Prince Shunxing's people hurriedly put out the fire. Those who carried water, carried water, and pushed the water tanker all looked hard-working. This kind of thing looks good.
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Miao Bao had good luck tonight. In addition to the fact that Siping Hou had ten thousand troops to escort him, he encountered Jiang Shuiyan who was trapped and needed to break out. Pingjiang Hou, who had just joined forces with Taiping Hou, could not swallow the bad breath of being forced to leave, so he invited Taiping Hou
The princes kicked the camp together to show the two ambitious princes.
But this is a company camp with dozens of miles. Although the attack of 10,000 people has restrained some troops, Miao Bao will still have many difficulties in moving forward.
Guangyang City was right behind him. For a moment, Miao Bao had a second thought. If he couldn't do it, he took refuge in Guangyang City.
However, it was more difficult to escape into Guangyang City, so this idea disappeared immediately.
Going to Qixiang Lake?
To go or not to go?
Could it be that the road leading there is a weak link in the blockade?
As he walked in front of the carriage and waved his fist to clear the way, his mind was buzzing.
The driver was now Hongxia. Hongxia had disheveled hair and was crying. She tried her best not to look at the soldiers coming in like a tide. Several times, an arm stretched out and almost pulled her to the ground. Hongxia had a knife at hand. It was urgent.
At the last moment, he stabbed his fingers with a knife. He cut his fingers twice and had no time to bandage them, so blood dripped out.
For a girl who grew up in a house, what she encountered in the past few days really frightened her. Crying was a way to vent her anger. Hongxia cried loudly, but she was concentrating on driving. Only Miao Bao was in her sight, and she followed him.
, follow him again.
There is a large area of flat land here, and the night wind carries the sound. If a camp is attacked, and if we fight back in full, the noise can be heard far away.
This made Miao Bao, who was clearing the way, and the team leader who was behind the scenes full of confidence. They looked forward and kept fighting.
Neither of them were naive and careless, so they were mentally prepared. The noise gradually subsided in their ears. One of them was in front of the motorcade, the other was behind the motorcade, and they shouted in unison: "Move forward!"
Guangyang City is behind us. It is no longer the place I looked up at a few days ago and felt that I couldn't reach it. After passing Guangyang City, there is no doubt that the dawn is ahead.
The two loyal people have already seen the dawn breaking out of the encirclement. It is soft, bright, cool and refreshing, waiting for them at the end of the long night.