Xuan Tianming said: "Since you can't attack from the outside, then open the gap from the inside. It's hard to enter Songzhou City, but that was the past, Hengheng, now you have your universe space. I'll take you to demolish the Winter Palace in Duanmu Anguo for your husband, okay?"

When it comes to Feng Yuheng, she has no such stable cell at all. When she heard that she was going to demolish the Winter Palace, the active flames in her heart began to jump again, swelling, making her face red.

She grabbed Xuan Tianming's hand and said happily: "Okay, okay, I know the way, I can take you there."

Xuan Tianming smiled suddenly. With this wife, what else can his husband ask for? With this girl here, he has gradually increased his smile that he had never shown in front of others in the past two years. He can fight at home and fight on the battlefield. What kind of virtue did Xuan Tianming accumulate in his previous life? God actually asked him to pick up such a treasure.

The two of them had the idea of ​​entering the city, and they were not willing to waste it for a moment. That night, they called all the deputy generals to enter the commander's account to discuss. Xuan Tianming spread out the map of the northern border and made the most rigorous deployment for the Songzhou area.

At the same time, Feng Yuheng also gathered the Tianji team to set up a large-scale one-way trap formation. The battle with Songzhou will begin sooner or later. At the same time, the army rushed into the city, and the opponent's vanguard army would definitely go outside the city to pursue. The Tianji team's task is to use these one-way trap formations to allow the enemies that rushed out to go without returning.

This deployment took darkness to dawn, and until Dongfang turned white, Xuan Tianming lifted the curtain of Feng Yuheng's main tent and called her: "Hengheng."

The general of Tianji Shinigami bowed and took his leave. Feng Yuheng stepped forward and asked him, "Have you arranged everything there?"

Xuan Tianming nodded, "It's all right, the army is still in place for the time being, and everything is waiting for our news. You can rest first, it's not too late to leave after noon."

But she did not have a good rest. In half a day, a large amount of chocolate was taken out of the space. Although it was too far from being a piece of it, it could at least ensure that some of the people needed it. She took out the food that strengthened her strength from the space as much as possible until the main account was full. Then she called Songkang and handed all these things to him, and ordered him to cooperate with the money to distribute it at the appropriate time.

In addition, a large amount of Western medicine was left behind and placed there in Songkang in case of emergency needs.

She and Xuan Tianming walked silently. Except for a few close people who knew, no one knew how the coach left. The distance of ten miles was not very far, and they did not deliberately choose remote places to marches. Under such a blizzard, unless a large marching was marching, no one or two people could see clearly.

But even if people can't see clearly, it is impossible to climb up the city wall of Songzhou. When Feng Yuheng pulled Xuan Tianming and flashed out of the space again, the two of them were standing against the edge of the city wall, and the eyes were iron chains placed from the wall, each of which was nailed under the snow and ice layer with long nails.

That was not an ordinary iron chain. The outside of the chain was covered with a thick layer of solid ice. These chains were densely covered with the entire wall. It seemed that this situation was not just the city wall in the south. The surroundings of Songzhou City should be surrounded by such ice chains, which was to prevent the enemy from climbing. This is the advantage of the northern border!

Feng Yuheng said based on his memory: "The Songzhou city wall is not only high, but also extremely thick. I planned to do so. The pharmacy space cannot be penetrated, but it can be walked through the city gate."

Xuan Tianming frowned slightly and said, "What Qianzhou is best at is blocking thick ice like the city wall in the city gate when the enemy attacks. There are Qianzhou people who help guard this city. I believe this tradition has been used. But if I guess correctly, the ice should not be as thick as the wall. After all, the northern border is not as cold as Qianzhou's heart, and so many large pieces of ice can't be found. And it is even more impossible to get from Qianzhou Yun, so this plan should be feasible when passing through the city gate."

Feng Shuheng nodded. There was no way if he couldn't. He had arrived at the city now and could only take a risk. I hope he wouldn't appear directly in the ice layer. That would be really unlucky.

This time, Feng Yuheng kept covering her right hand on her left wrist to ensure that Yifan squeezed into the ice layer and that she could return to the pharmacy as soon as possible.

Both of them walked this time with a bet mentality, but they didn't know whether it was God's blessing or the ancestors' virtues. Although there was some error in calculating the thickness of the ice, when they came out, they just happened to be stuck in the gap between the two ice layers. The gap was not small, just enough for the two to squeeze down.

Feng Yuheng said nothing, and with a thought, he quickly pulled Xuan Tianming into the space again. When the two appeared in the real world again, they had successfully passed through the Songzhou city gate and stood at the intersection of the city street.

The heavy wind and snow caused all the people in the city to close their doors, and even the shops on the street were closed. The two of them ran towards the direction of the Winter Palace, and they appeared and disappeared from time to time. Even if the patrol soldiers occasionally saw a shadow, they felt that they had snowflakes in their eyes and looked at them.

Finally, on the occasion of the time when they were only fifty steps away from the Winter Palace, the two did not walk out of the space directly, but slept hard in the lounge to nourish their energy. Until they appeared again, it was early the next morning.

Today, there is still a Dashun official who is going to be executed by Duanmu Anguo at the entrance of the street market. After the execution, he hung it with a hook and placed it outside the city wall.

At this moment, Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng were lying on the small building in the second house opposite the entrance of the street. There were many people standing bustling below. Songzhou City, which was quieted by the blizzard, once again resumed the noise.

Feng Yuheng pointed to the person who had been tied to the middle of the execution ground and whispered: "I recognize that person. The promoter of Tai'an Mansion is said to be the seventh rank. After I burned the General Administration that day, he chose to escape with some people, and later he was caught by Duanmu Anguo."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "I have some impressions. I recognize the prefect of Tai'an Prefecture. Once I passed by Tai'an in public, I once saw him when I passed by Tai'an."

While the two of them were talking, someone had already pinched the torture instrument on the head of the thrust officer, like a piece of oil paper, and just slammed it into his head. Seeing that the thrust officer had not breathed, he had lost his way to breathe and was about to die of suffocation. At this time, Xuan Tianming's right hand, which had been placing on the roof, suddenly raised his right hand, and at some point, he rolled into small balls under his palm. He bounced his fingers and flew straight towards those erratic hands one by one.

Feng Yuheng smiled with a pursed lips, pulled the people around him and hid into the space in an instant.

When he came out again, he had already changed the roof of the small building opposite. Xuan Tianming took the snowball again, and several people were hit by him. He hugged his head with his hands in pain, and blood flowed down the cracks of his fingers.

After several times, people were afraid, gave up searching, and began to retreat to the Winter Palace. The urging officer, behind an ice stake thrown by Xuan Tianming, broke the hemp rope tied to his body. He was not stupid either. He knew something was around him by hearing the sound. When his body relaxed, his first reaction was to quickly pull off the oil cloth covered by his head.

As soon as the oil cloth fell, he breathed again, kneeled on the snow and gasped heavily.

At this time, the two people on the roof had lost their traces again. No matter how many people were sent to search for them, no matter how many people the Winter Palace sent to find them, they could never find any figure.

On this day, there were twelve Dashun officials escorted out of the dungeon of the Winter Palace. The people under Duanmu Anguo tried every means to kill people, but they couldn't say it. Every time, mysterious hidden weapons appeared, but in the wind and snow, there was no sign of assassin.

This matter finally attracted the attention of Duanmu Anguo, but even if he took action personally, he could not find out the truth.

On this day, no corpses were hung on the Songzhou city wall for the first time.

At this moment, Xuan Tianming was holding Feng Yuheng's hand and sitting in the winter palace of Duanmu Anguo to enjoy the plum blossoms. The white snow wintersweet stood proudly in such a strong wind, and was so beautiful.

However, the conversation between the two was very inconsistent with this scene. Feng Yuheng said: "It's too uncreative to always burn. Think about other tricks."

Xuan Tianming said: "If there were other tricks, I'd used them for so many years, but I just think setting fire is the most representative, otherwise you can think about it."

She thought for a while, "Why don't you get poisoned? I have a poison that allows everyone to sleep for three days and three nights, and they will never wake up no matter how they call it. After three days and three nights, there is no need for antidote to be solved. What do you think of this idea?"

Xuan Tianming nodded, "Very good."

"That's it. I'll put medicine tonight, open the city gate tomorrow morning, and get the army into the city. As for those sharp shots of Qianzhou... my husband, I think you should practice the gift I gave you."

Xuan Tianming practiced his gun, Feng Yuheng found a living target. Qianzhou magic shoot on the Songzhou city wall could not understand how he died no matter what. He felt a chill behind his mind and his life disappeared silently.

Qian Zhou lent twelve magic shots to Duanmu Anguo, all of which were solved by Xuan Tianming. When the two of them packed their guns in the space, Xuan Tianming said: "If it weren't for being close, I'm afraid I really can't beat it. This thing is not easy to practice."

It is indeed difficult to practice marksmanship, but it is still a technical job, so practicing more will make you better. But what the two of them are thinking about now is another thing - Duanmu Anguo did not return to the Winter Palace tonight.

They searched the entire Winter Palace but did not see any shadow of Duanmu Anguo. They even killed so many Qianzhou magic shots, anesthetized all the enemy troops on the city walls, and even deliberately let a soldier who reported the news, but Duanmu Anguo had never appeared.

The entire Songzhou City fell into unprecedented silence again, as if it was a dead city, no one attacked or defended by anyone. Dashun's soldiers and horses came whenever they wanted, left whenever they wanted, no one stopped them or resisted.
Chapter completed!