"The minister of the small country ordered to kill them all."

The Xuanjia cavalry took off their spears and agreed in unison, "Take orders!"

The accompanying guards did not move.

The carriage drove slowly to the opposite side. A Liang sat upright with his head tilted and asked An Ziyu in the carriage, "Si Ye, is it right to kill someone?"

An Ziyu said: "Many times, if you don't kill someone, people will kill you."

"Is it like Aye going to war?" Ah Liang has always wondered why his father always goes to war.

"Yes." An Ziyu said: "Bei Liao is eyeing Northern Xinjiang covetously. If we don't destroy them now, our children and grandchildren will be unlucky."

"What about the Shegu people?"

"If the Shegu people are not destroyed, there will probably be a second Northern Liao in the future, which will bring disaster to the Tang Dynasty."

"Is that so?"

Ah Liang was thoughtful and looked quite cute. An Ziyu smiled and said, "What did Ah Liang think of?"

Ah Liang said: "Whoever wants to hit me, I will hit him first!"

What kind of son did Zitai teach? An Ziyu: "..."

Three hundred mysterious knights formed an array and accelerated.

"Kill them!"

There were several monks among the thieves, and the leader was a bald man. He smiled evilly and said: "Yeah, head on."

He felt that with his own cultivation, it was no problem to kill some soldiers.

"kill!"

The two sides were racing towards each other.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Huang Damei watched the battle again.

"You give in!"

Concubine Shu said from behind.

"Auntie, what are you going to do?"

"I want to see it too."

Three hundred horses were galloping, but the momentum from the opposite side was even greater.

"Those are monks!" Concubine Shu also heard about the power of monks in the palace. For example, Chang Sheng, the master of Jianyun Temple who came to the palace from time to time, some people said that he could run rampant with a long sword.

Want to win!

Concubine Shu not only had to worry about the safety of her son, but also the safety of her daughter-in-law and grandchildren. If she hadn't been so good at cultivating Qi over the years, she would have been unable to hold back.

Three hundred knights rushed towards their opponents in unison.

"kill!"

The bald monk cut off the two spears that were stabbing him with one sword, and then the sword flashed and the two black armor riders fell off their horses.

But the spear struck again.

The bald monk had no time to kill this time and could only block.

A cavalryman galloped past him, and a second cavalryman followed closely, stabbing him in the abdomen with a spear.

The bald monk blocked again.

The third rider is here.

The fourth ride...

The bald monk killed five people.

The sixth man's spear pierced his horse's eye, and the horse stood up.

Just as the bald monk was about to fly up, a spear accurately pierced his lower abdomen.

Penetrated his back.

The bald monk howled miserably and cut off the gun barrel with one knife.

But then he was shot in the chest again.

He flew up with his spear.

Several arrows flew towards him, and the bald monk fell down with a howl.

He was set up with two spears, and a horse rushed towards him. The horse knocked the bald monk away.

Immediately, groups of war horses trampled over him.

No matter how powerful a monk is, he still needs to know how to cooperate when charging into battle, and he must also understand battle formations.

When Yang Xuan first arrived in Taiping, he almost finished his first fight with a horse thief. It can be seen that cultivation is important, but experience is more important.

The so-called monks were unable to survive the impact of the Black Armor Cavalry.

Concubine Shu's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't help feeling happy when they saw the thieves being driven away by Xuan Jiaqi and then strangled in batches.

"What a powerful Black Armor Cavalry!"

Concubine Shu thought of the news she heard on the road that Chang'an's army was preparing to attack Northern Xinjiang in Xingzhou, and she couldn't help but sigh: "He is seeking death!"

Sister Huang was very excited when she saw it, "Who are you talking about?"

"That old dog!"

Several majestic men rode over.

Ding Nanshun raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much."

The leading man asked: "May I ask if your Majesty is here?"

"I am here."

Concubine Shu poked her head out.

The big man asked: "Are Mrs. Huang and the young man here?"

"Here!" Huang Damei hugged the child.

The big man nodded, turned around and said, "Everyone is here!"

A carriage came slowly.

Who is it?

Concubine Shu glanced at Huang Damei. Huang Damei had been in Northern Xinjiang for a long time and knew more than she did.

"Aniang, she is probably an official in the Jiedushi government."

Concubine Shu nodded, "This shows your kindness."

After leaving Chang'an, it was the people from the Chang'an Club who helped them escape. In addition, this time, the three of them were saved twice by Beijiang.

While Concubine Shu was still thinking about how to thank her, the carriage slowly approached, the curtain of the carriage was respectfully lifted by a big man, and a child jumped out of the carriage easily.

He looked at Concubine Shu and Sister Huang, cupped his hands and said, "Yang Qi has met your empress."

…

Concubine Shu and others never expected that it would be Yang Xuan's eldest son who came to greet them.

"The prince has not returned from the war, so the young prince came to greet him." The accompanying official explained with a smile.

This gives me a lot of face.

Concubine Shu said, "Thank you very much."

Although Ah Liang is still a child, he is representing Yang Xuan when he comes here. Therefore, Concubine Shu's salute is not considered excessive.

Six-year-old A Liang handed over his hand and said, "Aye is on good terms with the king. Since they are good friends, Bei Xinjiang will naturally not stand idly by."

What he said was grand and grand.

Set off immediately.

Concubine Shu compared A Liang with the King of Yue and others in the carriage.

I came to a conclusion, "An old dog raising a son is more like raising a Gu in southern Xinjiang. Let them kill each other. If anyone threatens him, he will kill him without hesitation. But Qin Guogong raises a son, looking at the atmosphere

Huanghuang..."

Huang Damei learned a lot of things along the way. When she heard this, she said, "That man is unkind and unjust."

"Yes!" Concubine Shu couldn't help but smile as she thought of King Wei's childhood, "If Erlang hadn't been so strong, he would have been bullied to death when he was a child."

"I wonder how my second brother is doing." Huang Damei was a little worried.

All the way to the outside of Taoxian County.

"Empress, Liu Qing and others are here to greet you." Ding Nanshun was a little dissatisfied, and Sister Huang could hear it.
To be continued...