Under the towering city tower and on both sides of the city wall, it seems endless. Countless houses are wide, with towers, temples, streets and bridges in the middle, showing the most beautiful scene in Quanyinzhou and the most prosperous side of this era. Unfortunately, it is at a funeral, and many prosperous scenes cannot be seen.

The bell and drum tower is a must-have in this troubled time, and it is extremely conspicuous. The lazy soldiers yawned and looked outside the city in the dark, and couldn't help but relax.

It was already late at night, so I walked tremblingly, reminding me to be careful of the candle at night, which became the only sound at night.

"Wang Datou, I'm going to fight again!" He opened his mouth and rubbed his hands, shrank his robe, looked at the cockerman coming from a distance, and asked with a smile.

"Yes!" The man bent down humbly, responded, and then said softly: "It's almost three updates, thank you for your hard work!"

"Let's go! Let's go--" Looking at the updater, he opened his mouth wide and waved his hand, feeling his mouth dry and he took steps unconsciously.

The sky was dotted with stars and the moon was looming in the dark clouds. Not only were the yamen runners guarding the south gate of the town, but the Qingyuan Army also sent a city of people, which seemed to be uneasy.

He stomped his feet, as if he was numbing his body.

"Open your mouth, what are you doing?" Zhao Gang, the head of the city wall, yawned, looked at the anxious mouth, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay!" Zhang Dawu smiled and said, "Isn't it cold? We sent someone to buy some wine and respect my brothers. After all, it was cold this night, and it would be bad if it caught a cold!"

"I just went there for most of the day and haven't come back yet. I don't know what to do!"

"Hey, this is OK!" Zhao Gang immediately drooled when he heard the word "drinking" and said happily: "This is the cheapest weather, drinking some wine is the cheapest."

"You boy knows how to do things!"

He opened his mouth and said a few words, then looked at the wet streets, forcibly suppressing the urgency in his heart, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a few figures.

"Brother, we only bought ten jars of wine and a few kilograms of meat. It's okay to make do with wine."

Several yamen runners said panting.

"How about it?" The big mouth opened his eyes wide, his lips trembled slightly, and his voice was quite lacking in confidence.

"It tastes very good, very good!" The yamen runner's arms trembled a little and said in a trembling voice.

"That's good, send it up!" He exhaled, opened his mouth wide and calmed down, and added some sleepy medicine powder. It was still not a big deal and it was impossible to find out.

"Brothers, I've been drinking, take turns to come, don't rob it!" Zhao Du took a sip of the wine, smacked his lips, and felt it tasted good, so he shouted and said, "Brothers on duty, don't mess around, you'll always be the one you can drink in turns!"

As for the fact that banquets are not allowed during the funeral, how many people can follow this chaotic era?

He opened his mouth wide and was willing to buy alcohol. He was unanimously praised by the soldiers. Standing guard on the cold and humid city walls was really difficult, especially when the cold wind blew at night, it made people feel cool from their bone marrow.

After a while, firewood was found from somewhere, and a fire was lit on the city wall. A group of people gathered around the fire, roasted the fire, ate meat, drank wine, and bragged the cow, so they were so happy.

He opened his mouth to accompany Wu Dutou and the officers, drinking hot wine, bragging and spanking, and having fun. After drinking for half an hour, he opened his mouth to escape with urine, found a remote corner, and observed it carefully.

There are no patrol soldiers here, and they are also located in a remote place. Weeds grow from cracks in the walls and have not passed by for a long time.

"I guess I'm a little dizzy after drinking." Looking at the soldiers leaning against the wall a hundred steps away, they opened their mouths and put down their hearts, quietly lit the torch, put down the base of the wall with a rope, and then fixed an iron claw on the top of the wall, put down the rope, and for a quarter of an hour, they put down five iron claws.

Quanzhou City is 180 meters tall, and Jinjiang is also a moat, and it is also a rare high city in the south.

The torch shaking at the corner of the city attracted a wave of people in an instant, and after a moment, three or four hundred people gathered.

"Commander, brothers are here!" Under the corner of the wall, Liu Sanzhao looked at the gathered soldiers, excited and said, "Okay, act as soon as possible. This high wall is nothing!"

As he said that, he held the rope with both hands, climbed up, and pressed against the wall with his feet, climbed quickly and steadily, and quickly walked to the wall.

Looking at him, only a middle-aged yamen runner was watching carefully. When he saw him, he looked happy and said, "Mr. Jun, there are not many people nearby!"

"Okay, you are Zhang Shixian. You have made great achievements this time, and it is the first one, so you will definitely receive a heavy reward!"

Liu Santiao's official words were very standard. When he opened his mouth wide, he was happy and nodded quickly. Isn't he doing these things just for the future? What's the future for guarding the city gate every day?

Soon, in less than a quarter of an hour, nearly a hundred people climbed to the top of the city. At this time, no matter how much wine the blind man drank, he was awakened and shouted in a row.

"June, I'll hide!" He said timidly with his mouth wide open and bent over.

"It's okay, these people will end soon!" Liu Santiao said lightly.

Sure enough, all the drunk soldiers of the Qingyuan Army were destroyed intently or unintentionally, almost in the blink of an eye.

"Send a signal and let your brothers enter the city!" Liu Sanzhao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ordered. After a gorgeous firework, Liu Sanzhao opened his mouth tremblingly and said, "Take my brothers, open the city gate as soon as possible, and do not delay for a moment!"

"You will be the first to do it!"

"Okay!" He opened his mouth and suddenly became passionate, patted his chest and shouted: "My brothers are all veterans. Although the city gate is heavy, we open the door very quickly."

Outside the city, several miles away, the Jinshan Army had already gotten off the ship, and was ready for a long time, waiting for the signal.

Chen Bing glanced at the sky, and the exclusive fireworks that were hidden were particularly dazzling.

"Go—" waved, ran quickly, and finished in one go.

Everything is racing against time and can't be delayed for a moment.

Although it was midnight, Chen Hongjin seized power in order to make his momentum, asked the army to guard the seven gates, imposed a curfew, and sent soldiers to patrol and visit all suspicious figures.

"When the king died, there are still fireworks?" A group of soldiers on patrol could not help but be angry when they saw the fireworks in the sky.

"Whose family put this in? It's so rampant!"

"The head, such a small drop seems not to be a firework, it seems to be a signal!" Someone raised a question.

"Not good!" The patrol captain woke up instantly and said, "This is the direction of the south gate of Zhen. Hurry up, go and notify the army, and everyone else will follow me to suppress the enemy's attack!"

"Kill--" Looking at the wide open city gate, the patrol team rushed away immediately.

"Commander, Qingyuan Army is here!" someone said.
Chapter completed!