Chang Geng finally chased after him: "Hand slow down!"

Gu Yunren was already on the horse, looking back at him condescendingly. The war horse was as restless as the master, and even though the reins were pulled, he was still paced back and forth.

The blood on Chang Geng's face seemed to be stained on the palms and cuffs, like a portrait painted on paper.

His expression was almost indifferent, as if a mask was covered with a layer of mask on the painful face just now, and he said word by word: "If Huo Bo cannot suppress General Tan, his adopted father will undoubtedly cause trouble when he enters Beijing at this time."

Gu Yun raised his long eyebrows slightly, and when he was about to say something, Chang Geng interrupted him first.

"I know, even if you are in danger of fire, you must go to Beijing, because the Imperial Guard cannot stop Beidaying. At present, no one can suppress General Tan except his adoptive father. Once the capital changes and turbulent, the consequences will be unimaginable." Chang Geng took a deep breath and then stretched out a blood-stained hand at him. "But if the emperor detains you, the generals from all directions will inevitably be fluctuating and may cause disaster. I need the adoptive father to leave me a token that can temporarily calm people's hearts."

A look of astonishment flashed across Gu Yun's face. The child who had just made him extremely upset suddenly became unfamiliar with him.

Everyone has many faces, just like some people are powerful and legendary outside. Once they return to their close relatives, they will become a child who is ignorant of hunger, full of warmth and coldness, and are full of temper.

Although Chang Geng was talking about the "Sixteen" of the boy who always relied on his adopted father to get farther away, he felt a little bit of admiration for Gu Yun. Even though he was in love at midnight, he was mixed with an indescribable sense of taboo because of this love like a father and a brother...

Until this gust of east wind blew away his last youthful feelings.

In the shortest time, Chang Geng realized that he might be on a road where no one understands or is accompanied by others.

From now on, he will no longer be a son or junior.

Gu Yun took out his private seal from his arms and threw it to Chang Geng in the air, reminding him: "This thing is not as powerful as the Black Iron Tiger Talisman, but the old people who have followed me recognize it, and it may be useful. If... you can find a way to invite General Zhong."

Chang Geng didn't even look at the private seal, but put it in his sleeve and nodded lightly, "I understand, don't worry, adoptive father."

As he finished speaking, Gu Yun had already squeezed his horse's belly hard and ran away.

Chang Geng kept staring at his back until his eyes were out of reach. He suddenly closed his eyes and muttered almost inaudible: "Zi Xi..."

The guards of the Marquis' Mansion on the side did not hear it clearly and said in confusion: "What did your Highness say?"

Chang Geng suddenly turned around and said, "Prepare paper and pen."

The guard hurriedly chased after him: "Your Highness, your hand..."

Chang Geng heard this and picked up the wine pot that Gu Yun fell down, and rushed the pot of strong wine to the wounds of his hands with expressionless face. The already scabbed wound was washed out of blood again. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it indifferently.

At this time, no one in the capital expected that the death of an old eunuch would trigger such a big blow.

Tan Hongfei's repressed grievances that had been suppressed for twenty years were probably crazy. He first sent troops to surround Wang Guojiu's mansion. When he learned that the old man had left his wife and children, went into the palace to hide from the limelight, he immediately turned around and bravely met the Imperial Guard who was rushing to save the scene.

The Imperial Guard always had the last line of defense between Beidaying and the other in the outside, and was the last line of defense in the capital. It was a friendship that was not seen when looking up. The Imperial Guard was mainly composed of two parts: young masters who were traveling to eat imperial grain in the capital and elites selected from Beidaying. The former had been so scared that he had peed his pants and could not count on them at all. Although the latter had the ability, he suddenly faced the "mother's family" and was in a dilemma for a while. As Chang Geng expected, he soon became defeated.

The music and songs in the Qilu Tower are still circling around the beams, the warm white fog of flowers and wine has not yet disappeared, and the Sijiu City is already in full swing.

Tan Hongfei forced him to the palace and took off his helmet, as if holding a head on his neck.

He first knelt and kowtowed the great ceremony in the direction of the hall, and then shouted at the great eunuch guard who was blocking him: "Sinner Minister Tan Hongfei, please see the emperor, please send the traitors who stayed in the palace, and give me an explanation to the millions of comrades and brothers who defended my country, and give the world an explanation! The sinner is willing to die to redeem the crime of deceiving the emperor!"

When Emperor Li Feng heard this, he had no time to blame Wang Gu, and was already furious. The emperor's courage was not comparable to Wang Guogong, who had run away with his tail. Li Feng almost smashed the jade seal. He ignored the dissuasion between the left and right, turned around and changed his clothes, came to the hall, and confronted Tan Hongfei in person.

The heavy troops in the capital and the large inner guards looked at each other through the white marble steps several meters wide, and even the sparrows falling on the palace walls were sweating.

And in this dangerous stalemate, Gu Yun finally arrived in time.

Gu Yun brought about twenty people with him, forcibly drove a way out from the Beidaying team besieging the palace ban, and broke directly in.

Andinghou was so old that he was almost choking out of his heart. He strode forward and whipped Tan Hongfei on the face with a whip, whipped Tan Hongfei into the flesh and roared, "Are you trying to die?"

When Tan Hongfei saw Gu Yun, his eyes turned red: "Master..."

"Shut up, what do you want to do? Are you forcing the palace?" Gu Yun kicked him on the shoulder, and Tan Hongfei was almost stomped on the ground by him, "You still have the ranks and inferiority in your eyes, but also loyalty and righteousness. Do you still know what the monarch and ministers are? The rules that the Beidaying cannot enter the capital without being summoned? Who gives you the courage to deceive the king and the emperor!"

Tan Hongfei lay on the ground, almost crying: "Master, twenty years ago, brothers who died in vain, brothers who were injustice and brothers who were injustice..."

Gu Yun looked at him with his eyes cold and unmoved: "In half an hour, all Beidaying will withdraw from the nine gates. I will take your dog's life with you one step later. Get out of here!"

Tan Hongfei: "Masterman!"

"Get out!" Gu Yun's eyes thundered and kept kicking away Tan Hongfei. He stepped forward and lifted his clothes and put them on the stone steps of the hall to kneel down. "Don't calm down. General Tan was injured in his early years and had a madness. He was also incited by evil people. I think it was because he was obsessed with the heart disease. Please remember that he had been working hard for many years and asked him to go home to rest and spare the life of this madman."

Zhu Xiaojiao took the opportunity to say in Li Feng's ear: "Your Majesty, you see that the general is here too. You must not take any danger with all your gold body. Come into the palace and hide for a while."

Li Feng laughed furiously, turned his head and looked at Zhu Xiaojiao sinisterly, and said coldly: "Why, you call him a handsome man too?"

Zhu Xiaojiao's face suddenly turned pale and he knelt beside him with a "thump".

Li Feng held his hands on the white marble steps, looked down at the light fur and black armored Marquis An Dinghou, and understood something like never before. Before the death of the late emperor, he repeatedly grabbed his hand and told him to be careful of someone. That person was not the ambitious King of Wei, nor those foreigners who were eyeing him, but his strong men... Gu Yun.

Half an hour later, Beidaying withdrew from the Nine Gate. A dozen generals in charge, including Tan Hongfei, were imprisoned and Hou Anding was imprisoned.

At the same time, countless wooden birds soared out from the hot spring courtyard in the northern suburbs. Light cavalry divided into two groups and rushed to the two border areas of the northwest and Jiangnan East China Sea with letters covered with Gu Yun's private seal.

If Chang Geng had Xuanying in his hand at this time, even if there were only one or two, perhaps he would have a chance.

However, when Emperor Long'an detained Gu Yun's seal, he sent all the soldiers of the Xuantie Camp around him back to the northwest garrison.

Again... it's too late.

It is the April sky on earth, the entrance to the ancient Silk Road in the Western Regions, which is like pearls and jade—

The prosperity that was a few months ago has long disappeared, and all the checkpoints are closed, and the Xuantie Camp is ready for battle.

You can see the "black crows" with a murderous aura everywhere. He Ronghui was ordered to temporarily take over the position of commander of the three armies, and the drumming from the capital was still falling from the ashes on his table.

It was a gloomy day, with dark clouds pressing against the city, and all the stations of all nations closed their homes, all silent. Wherever the yellow sand passed, something seemed to be about to break out.

I don’t know if it was General He’s illusion, but he always felt that something was about to happen.

And at this moment, a mysterious eagle suddenly fell from the sky.

Xuanying did not stand firm when he landed, and staggered into the sandstorm of the Western Regions. The Xuan Tie Qingqiu who was patrolling saw him and hurried forward to check.

I saw that the sky killer, who was so scattered by the mysterious eagle armor that he couldn't stand up. He knelt on the ground and grabbed his comrade's hand tightly. His young face was so haggard under the mask that he was scary.

The patrol commander came over quickly and asked repeatedly: "Didn't General He ask you to go to the capital to find out when the general will get the general's seal? What? What happened?"

The Xuanying gritted her teeth tightly, and the gap between her teeth was covered with blood. Her handsome face twisted, she pulled off her eagle armor and said with a hissing: "I want to see General He..."

An accident occurred in Beidaying, and Tan Hongfei was imprisoned. The admiral of the Nine Gate was afraid that the incident of Anding Hou was imprisoned would cause greater turmoil. After taking over the defense of the camp, the first thing was to send people to guard all entrances and exits of the suburbs of Beijing. Before the Xuanying landed, she had already been attacked by a wave of white rainbow arrows. She finally broke out and disguised herself as she landed on the ground. Only then did she find out the cause and effect from the rumor that was rumored among the people.

Xuanying returned directly to the northwest in anger, and happened to pass by the light cavalry sent by Chang Geng to the northwest. The Xuanying was much faster than the horse, and rushed back to the Xuantie Camp station several days in advance.

He Ronghui's powder barrel exploded on the spot and led his men to the Northwest Protectorate. At this critical moment, the sand tiger lined up in Kucha slowly left the station and looked up and pointed the black hole's muzzle to the east.

The people involved in many people have been exhausted, and they are only left to fate.

But this time, Tianming seemed to have completely abandoned the Li family dynasty, which was about to end.

On the northern wasteland where the warmth and coldness are still in the air—

The back of the stretching hills bent in a gentle curve, and the wild flowers were eager to expose the buds that rose and fell one after another.

The gray wolf pack stood high, falcons roaring, flags covered with oil and dust were shaking and shaking together with animal skins. The sky was green, the soil was dark yellow, and deep in the dense grass, there were thousands of troops.

As the cold iron and machinery roared, a hoarse and affectionate song suddenly came.

"The cleanest elf, Tianfeng also wants to kiss the corner of her skirt, and all living beings sing and bow their heads, kneeling in the place where she sings and dances. In the next year, there will be herds of cattle and sheep, lush grass and lush trees, and lush flowers, and lay them to the end of the Tianshan Mountains. In the next year, there will be immortal sky and evergreen grass. The rabbits have come out of the hole, and the wild horses are slowly returning-"

It had been five or six years in a flash. The Northern Barbarian Prince Galai Yinghu, who was rashly approaching Yanhui Town, had inherited the eighteen tribes and became the real wolf king. The northwest wind outside the pass left traces of deep cuts on his face. Thousands of days and nights were repeatedly carved, and hatred and resentment were repeatedly soaked in his bones.

Now, his temples are gray, his eyes are filled with evil light, and his vast and distant songs have long been covered in dust. He can only hum a few lines, but they are still old lyrics and songs, but their voices are hoarse.

He raised the wine pot at his waist, poured a sip of turbid wine with the smell of the rust on the spout, and stared at a shadow flying from a distance. The black shadow walking with the falcon came closer in a flash. It turned out to be an eagle armor, larger than the black eagle, and more ferocious armor. It roared and sharply, and landed in front of the current wolf king. He handed a golden sword made of unknown materials with both hands.

Calais Yinghu reached out to pick up the small golden sword and poured the wine on it. The originally smooth arrow rod slowly revealed a line of text from the Eighteen Tribes. The curly and slender handwriting stretched under the spirit of wine, saying "Please take the lead."

Calais took a deep breath, thinking that at this moment, he would be filled with ecstasy.

However, he realized that so many years have passed, hatred has almost emptied him. Even if the turn of the situation is about to turn it around, he forgot how to laugh. The current wolf king looked up at the sky above his head, and the sunlight made him a little dizzy, like the eyes of countless dead people, still staring at him.

"It's time." He whispered in a vague way, raising a hand in the silent storm of thousands of troops.

Then let go.

The gray wolf howled a long neck, rushed down, and his minions turned south.

The islands of the Nanyang Ocean are sobbing all year round—

That night, a large ship of pure black was slowly sailing into the quiet and simple port. Before it could stop, a group of armored and sharp-wielding men had already run out of the open cabin door. The lights suddenly became bright on the island. There were continuous armor in the huge reef group, which was reflected by the tiny flames, like a group of ominous Yin soldiers.

Among the heavy armor, there is a huge marching map wrapped around the secret passage of three feet of digging in the mountains of southern Xinjiang. What Gu Yun once sent someone to dig was just the tip of the iceberg.

Finally, there is the originally calm East China Sea-

Japanese warriors with long swords and snake-like ninjas dressed as coastal pirates, carefully rowed small boats and slid past the sea without realizing their knowledge, communicating with each other in strange gestures.

They slowly gathered from all directions like ants, and cargo ships that were usually flowing water on the wharf also retreated from Daliang Harbour one by one, and quietly turned to the direction of the Japanese islands.

A long whistle sounded penetratingly across the boundless ocean.

The "merchant ships" gradually gathered in rows, and the whole team was horizontal and vertical, with order in a very good manner. As they left the cruise range of the Jiangnan Navy, the original caravan flag was suddenly replaced on the merchant ship led by the head. The heavy battle flag of the Western Pope was covered with a huge shadow.

Changing the flag seemed to be a terrible signal. Huge "merchant ships" began to disintegrate, and the surface shells that whiten the flat surface fell off into the sea, revealing black holes below. This was actually a kind of "sea dragons" that had never been seen before. They were small and weird, and could be wrapped in ordinary merchant ships. The ships were as fast as lightning, passing through the sea, just like sea monsters that tore open the wind.

The monsters dispersed with the flag slogans, and then a huge black shadow slowly rose from below the water surface.

The originally calm sea surface was filled with waves like small hills. It was an unparalleled monster, like a giant seal, breaking through the sea surface, revealing a treacherous "head". Thousands of sea dragons and warships were stuck to the countless "suspended cups" above the head, ready to go. The towering pillars were full of purple gold. The thick iron shells were opened under countless biting gears. The rows of large and small cannon barrels were like countless sinister eyes, and there was no trace of stagnation when twisted.

At least a dozen big beam sea dragons can be placed on the deck of this giant sea monster.

The hatch door slowly opened, a dark stair tongue drooped out of thin air, two rows of Western navy with strange little hats came out one after another, and a black umbrella burst into the dark hatch, first supported it to cover the sea water falling from above. The white-haired Western man Gu Yun had encountered in the palace lowered his head and walked under the umbrella calmly.
Chapter completed!