Qin Hu soldiers screamed and fell off the horse.

The young general in white robe ran at lightning and came out through the formation.

Run to the city and steadily stop the horse.

"Open the city gate quickly." The sound was neither fast nor slow, and it stopped at the horse's hooves.

Every word is in my ears, without any drag.

Qiaolou Zhou and Pei were stunned for a moment.

"Kill!" Hu Zhen in the formation shouted angrily and urgently.

Then Qin Hu's personal guards rushed over and drove their horses, and they set their bows on each man and horse.

The white dragon divine horse turned around and avoided it. The young general collected his gun and took the bow. The quick arrows were beaded, and he took Qin Hu straight.

Arrows are like meteors, and blood threads penetrate the throat.

Qin Hu's personal guard was caught off guard and screamed and died.

Arrows are not empty. Anything that comes out must be hit.

The remaining guards stopped their horses and dared not approach them.

"Open the city gate quickly!" Zhou Cang shouted loudly.

"Here!" The soldiers on the front of the city hurriedly lowered the suspension bridge.

The young player rode his horse in.

Hu Zhen's face was ashen. He was angry in his heart, and he could imagine it.

"Where is the lady?" the young general saluted on his horse's back.

"Madam..." Zhou Cang hurriedly calmed down: "The car driver has already gone to Wancheng."

"Just leave here." The young general in white robe headed straight to the south gate.

Watching each man and a horse pass through the city, Zhou Cang still didn't come back to his senses.

"I didn't expect that there was such a person in the world." Pei Jiyan said.

Seventy miles south of Wancheng, gathering in Little Chang'an.

In the third year of Dihuang in Xinmang (22nd year), "Liu Yan wanted to attack Wan, but he went to Xiaochang'an to gather, and fought with Wang Mang's general Zhen Fu and Liangqiu." This is where he approached Wancheng and took advantage of the convenience of transporting water and transporting water. He became a prosperous settlement. Therefore, he was known as "Little Chang'an". At that time, the water of Nanyang was flooded. The water of the Qingshui River surged and broke through the embankment. Xiaochang'an gathered, and was destroyed by the big water. Juzhong Shangshu and Gangjin were all washed away. Fortunately, there was a ship of the Shuheng Duwei who was buried here. The people of Xiaochang'an were rescued and sent to Ji Kingdom.

Similar to the ruins in Nanyang, small Chang'an gathers, with earth mounds lined up and pits everywhere. A man occupied this place and excavated the accumulated wealth and valleys, copper and iron tools.

Located in the middle of the mound, a stranded merchant ship.

"Shipman Qu, Shipman Qu!" The mottled hatch door was beaten hard by someone.

"What's the matter of panic?" The speaker was drowsy.

"Report to the coach Qu. There is a Luoyang carriage and horse at the fort gate. The owner wants to settle in the gathering."

"Just put it in." The pissleeping up the sky.

"Here." The person who came went by himself.

After a while, the fortress opened. He came in slowly.

The soil mounds in the middle are towering and scaffoldings. The people in the middle are short and brown, and their clothes are not covered. In front of the large-scale thatched cottages built along the way, various utensils are piled up indiscriminately. They are all excavated from the ruins.

It is very different from ordinary refugees. People of all kinds are wearing swords and have a good complexion.

When I saw the car driver in, I thought it was a stolen merchant, so I rushed forward to sell the money I had found.

Zhao Zhong has kind eyes and a kind look, and the spirit of the elders.

The Third Master has a good time to travel around the world, but his habits in the world remain unabated. He Miao's face is white and pink, and his body is noble. He must be the owner. As for the car, he should be a small family.

The Qingniu Master asked about the boy chasing the car, so he led the carriage and horse to a platform on the ruins. There were ruins of high pavilions on the platform. Originally, it was a small Chang'an building. The buildings on the platform were all destroyed by floods. Only the lonely pavilions with wind leaking from all sides were left.

The car parked in the pavilion. He Miao looked down from a high place, and the ruins were broken. He couldn't help but sigh: "After many years of separation, people and things were wrong."

Zhao Zhong also sighed: "What you see along the way is so heart-breaking."

The queen in the car said, "The thieves are quite well versed in military tactics."

"Madam, how do you know it?" He Miao asked.

"The earth is piled up to form a hill, and it is built into a wall of ruins. The ruins are in moderation, and the broken walls are broken, with heights and lows. In all pavilions, there must be archers, and the guards must be fought. If it is not broken in the ruins, it may be comparable to Shili Lou San."

After He Hou mentioned it, He Miao then saw the trick. "If it was as the wife said."

"There must be a master here." Zhao Zhong said.

"May be used by me." He later made another amazing statement.

"How can I see it?" Although He Miao is used to it, he always asks this question more often.

"My second brother is not impatient." Queen He had already made a plea: "I'm sorry to the old man and I'm slogan on my behalf. Then he said that when he passed by Bo Wang, he saw the thief stealing corpses and selling them, he couldn't bear it. So he bought it back at a high price and wanted to send it to Xinye, and he was buried in peace..."

Zhao Zhongmo remembered it in his heart, so he went down to the high platform and wrote a message to the leader in the ruins.

The leader did not dare to neglect and had no suggestion. He went to the cabin to report to the Qushushang.

"It is rare to have such a righteous act." Qu Shuai said from the door: "Where is the tomb of Yin's family? Looking for the refugees in Xinye, you will know it when you ask."

"Here." The leader went to search for Xinye refugees in the ruins and asked about the location of the Yin clan ancestral hall. Then he took the stage to inform Zhao Zhong.

He Miao asked under the window: "Is it done?"

"Things are done." He Houlian replied.

Zhao Zhong was amazed: "Morality."

"There is also the truth of the thief, which is the morality." He Hou hit the nail on the head.

He Miao also realized: "I heard that we were escorting the woman's coffin and buried. The thief chief here must protect us and not easily harm us."

"As the second brother said," He Houyan said: "The pursuer is coming, let's see what happens next."

As expected, the car arrived, and the thieves arrived.

Because the bandits in Nanyang have their own belongings, they dare not start a dispute lightly. So they sneaked in secret and gathered with the thieves in Xiao Chang'an, and talked about it.

The leader has no opinion. Another thing is that he has reported everything from one door to another.

The thief chief in the cabin thought: "The thieves in Wancheng chased each other hard, so who is the so-called 'Madam Gan'?"

The leader said from the door: "If you can make the thieves come up and chase after you, your identity will be valuable. Since you enter the ruins, you must not abandon it lightly."

"He supports the coffin and goes south by bicycle. Those who have such righteous deeds will not be ordinary people." Qu Shuai Yan said: "Please the thieves in Wancheng, and persuade them to retreat with kind words. Don't act roughly."

"Here." The leader accepted the order.

In a short while, several people were expelled from the sect.

He Miao said, "It's not as expected by the wife. There must be a noble man here."

"It's too early to say this." He Hou replied, "I think there will be thieves in the ruins. If they cannot get it openly, they will take it secretly. Do not take it lightly tonight."

"As for the order." He Miao and others should fight to protect Mrs. Gan and her son.

It's late at night and the moon is dark and the wind is high.

If there is an internal response, he sneaks up to the mound, opens the gate of the ruins, and lets a group of thieves enter.

The thief at the beginning asked in a low voice: "Where will the car park?"

"The car parked on the market building." Insider pointed at a point.

"Don't make a name for it." Behind the thief, there were thieves from all over the world. They climbed over the walls and entered the houses and robbed the houses. They were already familiar with the roads. When they asked for the paths, they used the darkness to cover them up and touched the platform.

Halfway through the journey, I suddenly heard a scream behind me.

The thief who cut off the rear and the inner responders all died.

A whistle sounded, and the fire was raised like a dragon.

I saw the hills on both sides of the narrow road, and the ambushed soldiers emerged from the broken walls. The bow was full of the moon, and the arrow pointed at the vital points of the thief from afar.

"How can I hide it from me just a small plan?" Then someone jumped down.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

Seeing this person, he didn't know how to live or die, he blocked the road alone. He attacked the thief and smiled grimly: "Come on your life!"
Chapter completed!