An ominous premonition suddenly arose in He Mucheng's heart. She followed Wang Xian to the entrance of the cellar of the palace. When she saw the servant coming in a hurry, she said to Wang Xuan, "They are Xianbei people. They have entered Lucheng!"
Wang Xuan's face darkened, "General Ji failed to block it?"
The boy shook his head and said, "There are other people who are dealing with General Ji. General Ji and General Li may have fallen into a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain..."
Wang Xian frowned, "Isn't there still King Lucheng? Murong Ke has invaded his territory, how can he still sit still?"
He Mucheng suddenly realized!
She grabbed Wang Xian, who was about to question the boy, and said firmly, "Trying the tiger away from the mountain is not a long-term solution. King Lucheng may have already hid in a safe place. Anyway, it won't be long before the Ji family army and the beggar army will realize that something is wrong.
At that time, we will return to Lucheng and the Xianbei people will also evacuate."
Wang Xian was even more confused. She sneered, "Why are you going to such great lengths just to loot Lu City? It is said that Murong Ke was humble and benevolent, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a villain who burned, killed, and looted!"
He Mucheng shook his head, "He's not here for money, he's here for Ji Yunyuan's food and grass."
After saying this, she raised her eyes and looked at the twenty elites Ji Yunyuan left for her. Their eyes were bright, and they seemed to understand what she meant.
He Mucheng turned around and told everyone, "You guys stay away for a while, I'll be back soon!"
Ji Yunyuan's residence was close to the north gate, and the sound of fighting came from the south gate. As long as she moved fast enough, she could transport the grain and grass outside the city and meet the begging army, and the grain and grass would be saved.
Wang Xuan instantly understood what she meant. He stepped forward and said, "Leave this matter to me. You can rest assured first."
"No, you are the legitimate son of the Wang family of Langya. If you are captured by Murong Ke, the consequences will be disastrous." She stretched out her hand to push Wang Xuan into the cellar. "Those grains and grass are not only the life of the Ji family army, but also the life of the entire Lu City. If you are captured by Murong Ke,
If it is burned to the ground, today's Lucheng will become the Luoyang of the past."
After saying this, she quickly left with her elite troops.
"Ayan, be careful of everything!"
"Girl, you have to take care..."
The suppressed shouts behind him were slowly blocked by the stone door of the cellar. He Musheng gathered his thoughts, trotted from the side door, and quickly walked away from the house along the north gate.
Soon, she began to lose strength.
Jingli deliberately slowed down and said, "Girl, can you hold on?"
He Mucheng gasped and said angrily, "What a broken body, you can only take a few steps to breathe!"
By the way, there is a system!
She hurriedly browsed the mall and redeemed the cheapest one among the dazzling skateboards. She thought, it was only for temporary use anyway, so there was no need to waste points.
"You go rescue food and grass first, leave me alone, I will be there soon!"
Jing Rui nodded and left quickly, while He Mucheng took out his skateboard, stepped lightly on it, and his clothes fluttered.
There was no one on the streets, but wailing could be heard from the gate of the courtyard. It was the refugees who had rushed into the city gate and were burning, killing and looting. He Mucheng prayed that as long as they were not Murong Ke's people, there would be room for change.
Suddenly, just as she was sliding towards the house with all her strength, a bow and arrow came through the air and pierced directly in front of her!
Seeing this, He Mucheng hurriedly stopped his skateboard!
She controlled the panel, then jumped into the air, holding the skateboard firmly in her hands.
There was the neighing of horses behind him. He Mucheng turned around and saw the leader wearing a black battle suit and a green fang mask on his face, riding a horse.
It's Murong Ke!
It is described in the book that he has a handsome face, so he wears a blue fang mask to cover his face during battle.
He Musheng knew he couldn't run away, so he had to stand up straight, straighten his back, and wait for him to approach.
The horse quickly stopped in front of her. Murong Ke, standing high on the horse, glanced at her condescendingly and chuckled, "It really took no effort at all."
He Mucheng is not afraid. She has enough points at this time and the props are at her disposal. It is easy to protect herself. The most difficult thing at the moment is how to hold off Murong Ke and buy enough time for the elite to transport food and grass out of the north gate.
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Thinking of this, He Mucheng tilted his head and asked curiously, "General Ji is handsome and handsome, and Wang Xuan is pure and elegant. I wonder what kind of appearance the world says is so stunningly beautiful, General Murong?"
As soon as she spoke, Murong Ke immediately became interested.
"Sure enough, she is not an ordinary woman. This is the first time I have seen such a fearless woman in the face of danger. I heard from the spies that there was a concubine in the Nan family who raised a lot of food and grass for Ji Yunyuan. I didn't believe it at first..."
His voice was not as majestic as Ji Yunyuan's, nor as clear and smooth as Wang Xuan's. It was an extremely comforting calm, as if everything was under his control.
He Mucheng took advantage of Murong Ke's words to exchange for a tranquilizer gun and quietly activated it.
The war horse was in pain and fell straight down before it could scream!
Murong Ke's body swayed, and he dismounted with the help of his feet. When he saw the woman in front of him stepping back onto the skateboard, she was about to run into the alleyway and escape, so he hurriedly chased her out.
He Mucheng's lips curled up slightly, he was fooled!
The speed of the anesthesia gun is beyond the reach of all weapons at the moment. She entered the alley, her figure disappeared, and then turned around. The skateboard under her feet was extremely dexterous under her control!
Seeing her figure revealed, the archer quickly pulled the string to full capacity, but before he could take action, he was attacked by a stab of pain, instantly lost consciousness and fell heavily!
Murong Ke saw that the momentum was not good and wanted to retreat, but the next moment, a cold anesthetic gun was pressed against his neck.
"General Murong, although my gun is not fatal, it is enough to make you comatose for three days and three nights. I advise you not to move around, otherwise I will not be nervous. Once I am nervous, this hand will...
Disobedient..."
"General!"
"General!"
Everyone shouted in panic, but Murong Ke just raised his hand slightly to signal them to be quiet.
"You can't run away." His voice was still calm and composed.
"I had no intention of running away, but your prediction was wrong." He Musheng raised his voice provocatively.
"I mean, after saving Ji Yunyuan's food and grass, you can't run away."
His purpose being seen through, He Mucheng angrily raised his other hand and roughly pulled off Murong Ke's blue fang mask, "Since you can't run away, why not take a closer look to see whether General Murong is a human or a ghost!"
The mask fell off!
What comes into view is a fair and flawless face. This face, to be precise, does not have any majesty, but it is different from Wang Xuan's refined appearance. Those eyebrows and eyes seem to be born to enchant people, with the power to control people's hearts.
It's full of confusion...
He Mucheng was distracted for a moment. It was not until he saw contempt and disdain in those peach blossom eyes that he regained his composure.
"Have you seen enough?" Murong Ke looked calm.
"The general is so beautiful!" He Mucheng admired and looked at her again. Her face no longer had the rudeness just now. She admitted that Murong Ke was indeed good-looking.
"Where is General Bi Zhiji?" Murong Ke raised his lips.
"Don't mention him yet, I want the general to give me a greeting gift." She intensified the movements of her hands, and Murong Ke raised his chin obediently.
"Let go of the general!" the leading lieutenant shouted coldly.
He Mucheng didn't take it seriously. She raised her voice and said, "Send someone to Nan Mansion and tell Nan Zhi to hand over the jade garment with golden threads. Tell him that General Murong has been reading it for a long time."
