Chapter 364 The curtain opens

After figuring out the scale of this ambush, Li Xiansheng was tenacious, and he couldn't help but be afraid of cold sweating later, because this was almost a must-kill ambush battle - if it hadn't been for the sudden palpitations, the surprise of the "Black Wind Thief" alone would have been enough to hit the British royal family hard, let alone There is also the cover of the Guanlong iron horse who came through the chaos. These two soldiers and horses alone are enough to eat the small army led by Li Xian cleanly and thoroughly in one breath. This is not the end. To the south is the guard of the general of the middle town of Qianyang County (the name of the military officer, Zhengqipin) Wang Qinan's thousand-step cavalry, and to the east is the captain of Guoyi of Fengxiang County ( The name of the military officer, from the sixth grade) Zhang Ping'an led more than 1,200 soldiers to guard. If Li Xian did not temporarily think of Li Chunfeng's farewell message and resolutely broke into the desolate Beiyuan, it must be the fate of self-throwing into the net. I don't know how he died. Of course, if Li Xian's subordinate is not alone and two horses, He escaped into the Beiyuan, but he could not escape from the pursuit of Guanlong Iron Horse on the open ground. In a word, he could escape this almost must-kill ambush this time. It can only be said that he was lucky enough!

Since his rebirth, Li Xian's luck has always been good, but he dares not press everything on his illusory luck. This time he was lucky enough to escape the disaster, but next time, in case there is a mistake, the consequences are not fun. It is really difficult for Li Xian not to find out the mysterious cloak. With peace of mind, after a good interrogation, no one knows what kind of person this mysterious guy is, whether it is on the side of the "Black Wind Thief" or the other side of Zhao Zhao. He only knows that he is accompanied by the famous Long Right alone thief Diao San, and he also holds the letter of the Empress Wu in his hand. In addition, there is no clue, even No one can explain his appearance clearly, and this result is naturally difficult to satisfy Li Xian.

Dissatisfaction is a natural thing. As the saying goes: not afraid of thieves, but afraid of thieves! No matter how capable Li Xian is, he doesn't want a thief who secretly cares about himself all day long. In case he is caught by this cloaked man again at the time of the war, it will be a lot of fun. For this reason, Li Xian did not hesitate to to tosss the captured captives this time. There are a lot of means, but the gain is very limited. This makes Li Xian extremely angry, but he has no choice. In addition, the front-line emergency documents have arrived, and Li Xian does not dare to delay more in Longzhou. He can only do it hastily. Before leaving, he ordered all the captured Sha Wanli, Zhao and other thief chiefs to be escorted to Luoyang Dali Temple. At the same time, Shangben Gaozong said that there was a lot of fog behind the case of his assassination. I'm afraid that ordinary people can try it. He specially recommended Lin Qi, the imperial historian, to presiding over the case.

Can Lynch judge the case? The answer is absolutely impossible! Li Xian's heart is as clear as a mirror. In fact, Li Xianbao's purpose of his trial is not to expect it to create miracles. The real intention is to bury nails and give the prince an opportunity to find trouble with the queen of martial arts. As for what the prince will think, Li Xian doesn't care at all, as long as this When the case comes to Lynch, it will be lively and lively. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. It's enough to eliminate these bastards who don't come to find their own trouble when the war is in the middle of the war. For Li Xian, that's enough.

"Report, Daxiang, King Li Xian has crossed the Yellow River and has now reached Guangwu County."

In the account of the army of the Tubo camp fifty miles away from Tanzhou City (now Xining City, Qinghai), gar Qinling, dressed in a white robe, was sitting in front of several sons, silently looking at the large map spread out on several sons. Although his face was calm, there was a faint look of worry between his eyebrows. Without moving, there was a faint stock. The bloody evil spirit wandered around his body. While he was meditating, he saw a newspaper horse hurried in from outside the tent, and simply landed on one knee and reported loudly.

"Hmm?"

Hearing the sound, gar Qinling raised his head from the map, and his eyes flashed, but there was no other expression, just a faint voice.

"The news has been confirmed by many parties, and it is true!"

Although gar Qinling did not speak, Bao Ma obviously knew the intention of his soft words. He did not dare to neglect it a little and hurried to explain.

"Well."

Gar Qinling still did not make a statement, but nodded his head quietly. The expression between his eyebrows was extremely complex, with both expectation and nervousness, and a little excitement - the army of gar Qinling has been gathered here for eight days. The reason why he was not in a hurry to launch an offensive is the arrival of Li Xian, no For other things, he wanted to take advantage of the chaotic gap between the change of commander-in-chief of the Tang army before the battle to launch a thunderbolt attack and disrupt the deployment of the Tang army in one fell swoop, so as to firmly grasp the initiative of the war. Now, Li Xian is coming, and the fighter has also appeared because of it. It's time to make up his mind. However, I don't know why, gar Qinling's heart is hidden. There was a little uneasiness, which suddenly rose up and paced back and forth in the big tent.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come! Since learning the news that Li Xian was coming to Hexi, gar Qinling knew that Tibet would face an unprecedented crisis. If not early, once Li Xian stood firm, it would be difficult for Tubo to eat. For this reason, gar Qinling did not hesitate to readjust the original battle plan, dug several big pits, and waited for Li Xian to go. Jumping in the pit, as for how high the performance is, gar Qinling himself really does not dare to guarantee, but in any case, for the sake of the great cause of Tubo, this battle must be fought. Not only does it have to be fought, but it also necessary to completely defeat Li Xian in one fell swoop!

"Come on, let's beat the generals!"

Gar Qinling was originally a decisive person. He still had some doubts in his heart, but he did not hesitate. After walking back and forth for a few steps, he suddenly stopped his feet. He looked up and gave the order to gather together loudly. However, when he heard the sound of the rumbling of drums, the Tubo camp, which was still quiet, was confused in an instant. Come on, in the iron armor, countless generals rushed out of the barracks and rushed to the central army tent...

On the tenth day of September, it was cloudy and dark clouds in the sky. A heavy rain was coming in front of it. The wind was so strong that the flag on the top of the city was grinning. Cheng He, the assassin of Shanzhou, dressed in a uniform, stood expressionlessly on the gate tower in the east, and his eyes were full of worry and looked at the west, and his eyebrows were full of solemnity.

It has been eight days. It has been eight days since the Tubo army was suppressed, but it has never been able to wait for the expected wave of wild attack. Cheng Hedong was inevitably a little uneasy. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was better to expect the Tubo army to attack as soon as possible, or to stay in a stalemate - in the face of such a scale of Tubo. The pressure of the army to defend the city is undoubtedly huge. It is not easy to defend the city. Even if Cheng Hedong has already done his homework to defend the city, he still dare not say that he will be able to keep the city unbreakable. However, as an assassin, Cheng Hedong is responsible for guarding the land. No matter how difficult it is, he can't give up. Besides, he can't dare to let it down. Li Xian's painstaking cultivation!

At the thought of Li Xian, the king of the United Kingdom, Cheng Hedong couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. A strong feeling of admiration and gratitude suddenly rose. Cheng Hedong would not forget that he vomited thousands of miles with Li Xian, killed thousands of miles with blood, as if he had entered the realm of no one, let alone forget the post-war. At the time of meritorious service, Li Xian's promotion was that Cheng Hedong was only a district lieutenant at the beginning. Only after the First World War, he had become the assassin of a state. Although he was only a member of the governor of the state and was still at the border, compared with the original status of the military officer from the seventh grade, he was already overpulted. Cheng Hedong did not dare to forget this kindness. But Li Xian has an order. Even if he abandons his life, Cheng Hedong will never frown!

"Mr. Cheng."

Just as Cheng Hedong was meditating, a greeting suddenly sounded behind him. He suddenly woke him up from the divine tour. He turned his head and found that Zhou Sima Zhuang Mingyi was standing behind him at some point.

"Mingyi is coming, but is there any restless in the city?"

Although Cheng Hedong was not very clear about Zhuang Mingyi's details, he knew that this person was specially sent by Li Xian to assist him. He did not dare to put on the air of an official in front of him. In the past, Cheng Hedong was only responsible for the military, and all the chores in the city were handed over to Zhuang Mingyi to take care of. They cooperated with each other very tacitly and got along with each other. It was quite harmonious. At this time, when he saw Zhuang Mingyi looking for it, Cheng Hedong didn't have much politeness and casually asked.

"That's not true. It's just that the news has come from Lanzhou that His Royal Highness has arrived in Lanzhou City. He ordered us to be careful of the raid of the Tubo army. When the subordinate received this order, he did not dare to delay, so he came to report to the envoy."

Strictly speaking, Zhuang Mingyi was not a civil official in the British royal palace, but his cousin Zhuang Yong was at the helm of "Mingyi". Because of this relationship, Zhuang Mingyi was able to worship Li Xian's family. From a county lieutenant, he was promoted to the high position of Xiazhou Sima in several years. This time, he was ordered to assist Cheng Hedong to guard Shanzhou City. The responsibility is great, and I never dare to take it lightly. Whether it is to clear the wild or to appease the people in the city, they all do it by themselves. They are as busy as a gyro every day. However, as soon as he received a letter from Lanzhou City, Zhuang Mingyi did not dare to neglect a little, so he rushed to inform Cheng Hedong.

"Oh? Your Highness has arrived. OK, OK, OK, with Your Highness here, I'll wait without worry, today..."

As soon as he heard that Li Xian had arrived in Lanzhou, the big stone in Cheng Hedong's heart fell to the ground. He hit the high-five excitedly and shouted one after another. However, before he finished speaking, Zhuang Mingyi's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart trembled. He didn't care about saying any more. He hurriedly looked back to the outside of the city, and saw the smoke and dust rising in the distance. In the middle, countless soldiers and horses were rolling in, and Cheng Hedong's face became gloomy in an instant...