When the morning sun shines on the streets and alleys of the Tongguan Fortress
Murong Wushuang also led his troops out of the fortress garrison
On the street, the people who rushed over after hearing the news only filled the streets.
Murong Wushuang rescued them from Leng Hongjie's violent pressure so quickly
Everyone is grateful to this young prince
Seeing Murong Wushuang, who was extremely exquisitely carved on the horse's back, also showing a cool and heroic posture
"This little prince seems to be a fairy child from the sky!"
"No, the day when the prince led Leng Hong to the city, the fog suddenly rose. It must be the help of the gods!"
"Who said no? I heard that the arrows shot down from the city walls and walked around the prince!"
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The people's sighs are one after another
Now, in their eyes, Murong Wushuang is simply a god-like figure!
Under the protection of Yang Lu, Changkong Qingyu and a group of guards, Murong Wushuang pulled the horse and stopped the horse.
"General Yang, I'll ask you here. Leng Hongjie is also temporarily detained here. After the king returns to Beijing, he will make a decision!"
"Don't worry, Prince, Dongguan is now half of Yang Lu's home. As long as Yang Lu has a breath, he will never let Dongguan fall into the hands of the outside thieves again. If he loses his life, he will be brought up his head and apologize to the prince!"
Yang Lu promised in a deep voice
"The general doesn't have to blame himself too much. The loss of Dongguan before was not your personal reason!"
Murong Wushuang comforted him, looked back at Dongguan, clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and urged the horse to move forward.
Changkong Qingyu hugged the old general Yang Lulu and rushed out closely behind her.
The eight thousand cavalry regiment that had been waiting for the candidates outside the city was already in an orderly manner.
Watching the army's raised smoke gradually fade away, Yang Lu couldn't help but sigh
"The little prince's hero is a young man, and it is really a loss to my Fengling Kingdom if he doesn't become the emperor!"
It was almost noon and the sun was getting stronger
Murong Wushuang looked back on his face. The Tongguan Fortress was so far away that it was not very real.
She and Feng Manxiu are getting farther and farther away now