Lan Ruochan

Do not!
No matter how well they concealed it, paper could not contain the fire after all.

The corners of Mu Yu's mouth slightly raised.

His eyesight was excellent, and he could see the crowds of people on the top of the city, as if another group of people had come to the top of the city.

Zhang Heti's general flag began to move, and Yuan Cheng's handsome flag unfurled in the rainstorm!

Heh, King Ren actually went to Dongcheng in person?Something must have happened in the city.

Mu Wei waved his right hand seemingly inadvertently, and the big banner behind him immediately adjusted.

The left banner is high and the right banner is low, which is the semaphore of the Feixiong army preparing to charge.

As long as the city is in chaos, the general attack will begin immediately.

But a scene that refreshed his world view happened before his eyes.

A young man in white leaped onto the top of the city lightly, and walked out of the city wall unexpectedly.

The torrential rain rippled under his feet, as if lifted in the air by some mysterious force.

"Master Yuan Zhao drove the crane to the west, crossing the catastrophe and ascending. The rebellion in the west of the city has been put down. Guang Luxun came here to help Wang Shi put down the rebellion and capture the thief?"

Qingyun has already reported Ximen's situation to King Ren Cheng in detail.

He got orders from the king of Ren Cheng, and he tried to calm down the enemy's mind by stealing a teacher from Li Zhi with his hands, and then threw down a big step, hoping that Mu Wei could rein in the precipice and retreat in spite of difficulties.

Qingyun was full of energy, even though the rainstorm was sudden, it couldn't calm down his sound transmission.

Tens of thousands of soldiers heard it clearly, Master Yuan Zhao drove the crane to the west, crossed the catastrophe and flew up, the rebellion in the west of the city has been put down!
Mu Wei didn't believe it, and most of the soldiers in Feixiong's army didn't believe it either.

The eyes of all the black-armored warriors turned to the banner behind Mu Wei, they were waiting for the commander's order.

Mu Wei's eyes were wide open, staring closely at the young man hovering in the air, and various thoughts were rapidly turning in his brain.

Master has ascended?lost?died?
How is it possible... But, why does the other party lie about this kind of thing?

If Ximen really falls, he can only hide it for a moment at most, and it is impossible to restore the battle situation.

"My Feixiong army came from King Qin. Since Ximen's bandits have been defeated, take me to wipe out the remnant army and relieve Chengwang's worries!"

It seemed that Mu Wei believed the young man's words by a strange accident.

But believe it or not, it is better for him to see it with his own eyes.

Mu Wei beckoned, the big banner moved, and the densely packed cavalry immediately started to move.The sound of iron hoofs stamping on the ground suppressed the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground.

If the Mu family in Pingcheng had already been defeated, there was really no need for him to blatantly jump back.

He might be able to capture Pingcheng with Mu Wei at some cost, but he can't change the overall situation.

Mutai's business was ruined, but it failed to cause any waves.If I bring the Feixiong Army in again inexplicably, the entire Mu Qiuling clan will definitely be completely wiped out due to the king's anger.

But if the young man told a lie, Mutai's remnant forces have already suppressed Ximen, or are still in a stalemate...

Well, it seems that the latter is more likely.

So the best strategy now is to find out the situation on Ximen's side first, evaluate the strength gap between the enemy and us, and then make a decision before it's too late.

The bear cavalry troops sprinted around the city, and the defenders in the city did not launch any attacks.

The showers are still cold, but they can't wash away the embers in the sky.

The remnant body of the proud giant fluttered like a broken willow, and the remnants of Mutai all looked blank.

What kind of person is Mu Wei?With just one glance, the situation was cleared up.

Most likely the master's ascension was true, the proud giant beast died, and Mu's trump card was lost.

So Mu Wei didn't hesitate for a moment, pulled out the sword at his waist, and shouted: "Mu Tai raised his family to rebel, and Fei Xiongqi will follow me to quell the rebellion!"

The leader, Elder Mu, smiled miserably, and took the first step to kill him.

This seemed to be a tacit understanding that had been negotiated long ago. There was no resistance, no sadness, it was just a one-sided killing.

The members of the Mu clan seemed to have prepared a group of scapegoats long ago, and wanted to use their blood to wash away the sins of Mu Wei's accomplices.

"General Mu Wei! Since you are here to quell the chaos, don't run away!"

Li Huan's voice was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, resounding from the big trumpet at the top of the city.

Of course he knew what kind of thoughts Mu Wei put into this good show.

But people with a discerning eye can see through it without telling the truth. From a legal point of view, Mu Wei's actions are still impeccable.

But since Mu Wei put on the opera robe, he had to continue singing the play.Provoking him to kill Baba Wuhe, not only did he have no reason to refuse, but he also worked hard to perform the trick well.

Not only Mu Wei was acting, but also those buddies who were going to sacrifice for Mu's family were also acting in the same drama.

Baba Wuhe's imperial Jiaojiao army was wiped out, and the mythical beast Jiaojiao family was wiped out.He lost his greatest support, and seeing that the situation was over, he hid himself in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

But when Li Huan called his name at the top of the city, the surrounding Mu clan people cast their gazes over in an instant.

Baba Wuhe was heartbroken and fled with his head in his arms, but no matter which direction he pushed, the members of the Mu clan in front of him would stand shoulder to shoulder to prevent the wind and rain from breaking through.

Mu Wei jumped off the horse, drew his waist knife, and walked towards the crowd.

cut!
stride.

Cut again!

stride.

One step at a time, one person at a time.

The ink-armored silver-front cut through the waves like a wave, cutting a bloody path like this, and came straight to Baba Wuhe.

Ba Ba knew something was wrong, so he turned his heart and grabbed the sword from the person next to him, and chopped it off casually.

He didn't want to sit still and wait for death, but also wanted to break the blood and escape.

But Mu Wei is Mu Wei, and he is Ba Ba.

Mu Wei's sword can cut through the crowd, but even if his sword pierces through the dead around him, the opponent's corpse will be tightly squeezed by his companions, standing still.

Baba Wuhe's fierce face was revealed, blood oozing from the canthus, but the Mu family's retainers beside him, all with strange smiles, held hands, shoulder to shoulder, never leaving an inch of gap.

Pulling out the sword in his hand slashed even more crazily, he refused to accept his fate, he must open a gap!
Heaven pays off, and the gap finally appears.

However, what flowed in along with that gap was a sword-like light.

The sword breaks, the people die,
Bloody and bloody, limp.

Mu Wei flicked lightly with his hand, and the dead soldiers of the Mu family in the inner scroll collapsed like dominoes.

The knife shines again.

Mu Wei raised Baba Wuhe's head and shouted to the city: "Here is the thief's head! Mu Gu is here to put down the rebellion!"

Snapped!
A rattan basket fell from the top of the city, hitting the surface of the moat that was frozen like frost and snow.

"Ren Cheng Wang invites the general to enter the city to tell!"

There is a serious shortage of troops in the city.

Before the final negotiations were over, King Ren naturally did not dare to let all the bear cavalry into the city.

Mu Wei was only silent for a moment, then resolutely stepped towards the city wall.

"General, don't do it!" The lieutenant hurriedly came to persuade him.

Mu Wei waved his hand, and ordered in a low voice, "If I don't show up for a day, you will take your brother to Mobei and never come back again. Anyone on Mutai's side who doesn't resist , Kill them all, and keep the first ones for credit. Those who are light and strong and can run, the poor should not chase after them."

"""""Knock on the blackboard time"""""

Zhang Hei-nv, whose real name is Xuan, style name Hei-nv, was born in Baishui, Nanyang, and was an official to Sikong in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

There is no biography of his person, Wei Shu, but the author said before that the tombs of the Northern Wei Dynasty are very well preserved, and the epitaphs of Wei Bei have therefore become one of the important evidences for our study of history.

"Zhang Hei Nv Epitaph" is not only well preserved, but also well-known in the calligraphy circle and considered to be the masterpiece of Wei Bei.

Wanqing calligrapher He Shaoji once commented: "Huazhuan is divided into regular script, and there is nothing wrong with it, and there is nothing wrong with it. However, it is thick and ancient, and there is nothing comparable to "Black Girl".

Mrs. Zhang Chen, the daughter of Chen Jinshou, the prefect of Julu, who appears in this work is from the epitaph records.

Hei Nu died in Puban, Jindi, so Mrs. Zhang also appeared in Jindi.

Black women, most of them read "He Ru", but it is not accurate.The author has mentioned many times before when discussing the pronunciation of ancient names that there should be a unified standard.If you read the ancient sounds from the ancient sounds, you can unify the modern sounds from the modern sounds.Otherwise, why should Li Bai read Li Bai, but Zhang Hei Nv cannot read Hei Nv?
The ancient tone of the Han and Wei Dynasties, Hei Nu, is similar to today's Wu tone, Hei is pronounced He, and female pass is pronounced Ren and Qie rǚ.This pronunciation is no longer found in modern Mandarin, and only exists in the Jiangnan language family.

So, readers, if someone asks about Wei Bei's first masterpiece in the future, you can read the black girl according to the current pronunciation without shame.Otherwise, we would have to go over the pronunciation of ancient names, and that would be a huge workload.