The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 62 Dilemma
Seeing that Ding Changzeng led a group of troops to pursue the soldiers behind him, Yan Qing's eyes turned red, and the hand holding the gun was bruised like a knot. Kill him and turn his back on his back, even if he dies, he will not regret it!
But Yan Qing finally turned his head, no longer looking at the roaring roar behind him, eyes scarlet, and shouted with hatred: "Let's go!"

The September night is long, and the streets and markets are no longer peaceful and peaceful, only the shadows of swords and swords and the clang of weapons are heard.

The roar of fighting, the wailing of despair... echoed in the city of Kangdu, shrill and ear-piercing like a carnival of ghosts, making people panic.

The doors and windows of the houses in the city were closed, and none of the lamps were bright. The terrified people huddled in a corner of the house and shivered, embracing each other and praying for the chaos to subside as the night faded.

The straight Suzaku Long Street was illuminated by the flames of war as if it were daytime.

The shops along the street were destroyed, and the flames were burning fiercely. The smoke was mixed with the strong smell of blood and the smell of burning corpses, which made everyone cry, but no one cared about the damage caused by the fire. Injured, everyone is desperately trying to survive.

When Yan Qing led the Yan family army from the back of the palace to fight out of the flames, there were only less than three hundred people left in the team of more than five hundred people.

Running quickly in the flames severely exhausted everyone's physical strength, but they didn't have time to rest.

Finally, at the end of Suzaku Long Street, Yan Qing and others caught up with the guards who retreated earlier.

Rather than saying that Yan Qing and the others caught up with Su Weijun, it would be better to say that they were out of range of the archers on the city wall of Suzaku Gate, waiting for Yan Qing and the others to arrive.

Blood energy floated in the air, and the sticky blood glistened coquettishly under the reflection of the fire in the distance.

Almost at the moment when the two armies met, all the members of the Yan family's army slowed down their pace and stared warily at the old guard army, which was supposed to be their comrades-in-arms.

Si Yan came out from the guard army, followed by another person.

Yan Qing knew that man, he was the general of the old guard army who had surrendered to Wen Zhemao.

Taking a look at the blood on the ground, and the number of guards behind the two who were obviously not equal to the previous ones, and who did not look tired, Yan Qing understood that those guards and the Beijing army had probably been murdered.

Yan Qing discovered such an obvious anomaly, and naturally all the members of the Yan family army who had fought with her on the battlefield for many years also discovered it, so they immediately raised their vigilance and made plans to fight to the death.

What they didn't expect was that Yan Qing left the team alone and met the man.

"General Yan, our men are all here."

When everyone was puzzled, they heard Si Yan say, "The pursuers will arrive soon, please enter the imperial city quickly."

Si Yan's words made everyone in the Yan family army go inside without knowing it.

The people on the opposite side obviously have problems, how can they be brought into the imperial city?
What else is called their people Ma Qi?

Where is this reinforcement?

But why didn't the reinforcements support them before, but waited here for them to withdraw into the imperial city with them?
Many doubts all showed that the army in front of them was abnormal.

Si Yan and the people around him kept their eyes on Yan Qing, waiting for her answer.

Thousands of guards standing behind them also stared at Yan Qing, but unconsciously clenched their swords.

Everyone in the Yan family's army knew in their hearts that if Yan Qing refused here, the group of "own men" in front of them would swing their swords at them.

They are exhausted, even if they have the ability to fight ten against one, it is absolutely impossible for them to fight out alive.

But if these people are allowed to enter the imperial city...

They are all spirits crawling out of the dead, even if they are confused for a moment, they should understand that these people in front of them are the same as the rebels behind them.

But how could the general keep the rebels by his side?
Everyone was puzzled, but no one asked.

Years of tacit understanding convinced them that every choice Yan Qing made had her own considerations, just like countless times before.

Everyone in the Yan family army looked at Yan Qing, waiting for her answer, and even prepared for a desperate fight.

But what they didn't expect was that Yan Qing was only silent for a moment before agreeing.

She said, "Okay."

Everyone in the Yan family army was shocked.

The imperial city is the last line of defense in Kangdu. Once these rebels are allowed to enter the city, the enemy will cooperate from inside and outside, and Kangdu will be over!

Everyone in the Yan family army was shocked and puzzled by Yan Qing's choice, and they couldn't react for a while.

"General..."

Only Hong Zhuang, who knew all the truth, frowned deeply, and called Yan Qing who was about to leave.

Yan Qing turned around, but Hong Zhuang hesitated to speak.

The hand holding the sword was clenched, and Hong Zhuang shook her head slowly and solemnly.

Yan Qing looked at Hongzhuang, his eyes passed her, and fell on a group of brothers who were born and died with him, they were puzzled and shocked, but remained silent.

Hundreds of pairs of silent eyes looked at her, as if she would follow her without hesitation as long as she gave a reason.

Flames blazed behind them, and the sound of "crackling" was mixed with kicking footsteps.

Yan Qing's eyes fell back on Hong Zhuang's body, and the deep black eyes reflected the fiery red flames in the sky.

Yan Qing moved his lips soundlessly.

Hong Zhuang froze slightly, opened and closed his mouth slightly, watching Yan Qing turn around and take the rein handed over by Si Zhan.

Yan Qing got on his horse, and swept his gloomy eyes over everyone, as if to appease everyone's emotions, but also as if to warn himself: "Enough brothers died in battle today."

After all, amidst the different looks of the crowd, Yan Qing rode his horse into the range of the archers of Suzaku Gate and shouted: "The city gate has been lost, the last general Yan Qing, please lead the remnant troops into the imperial city, and all of you will defend the imperial city to the death! "

The archers drew their bows fully and waited for the general's order.

As long as the general gave an order, Yan Qing, who was stationed in front of Suzaku's gate, would be shot dead by thousands of arrows on the spot.

"Open the city gate!"

Yan Qing shouted again.

The general guarding the city looked sideways at Wen Zhehan who was monitoring the battle.

Wen Zhehan silently looked at Yan Qing who was hovering in front of the gate, the fire on the city wall was reflected in his deep eyes, and it was clearly extinguished.

Under the city, Yan Qing apparently also found Wen Zhehan on the city wall.

She reined in her horse, raised her head and looked at Wen Zhehan through the palace wall more than ten meters high: "The last general Yan Qing, please open the city gate and let me enter the city!"

Wen Zhehan kept silent and looked away.

In the distance, Li Dingshan's vanguard troops had already passed through the flame-ridden Suzaku Long Street, although the old guards and others who had evacuated with Yan Qing had no choice but to approach the Suzaku Gate.

Bows and arrows fell on the city wall.

Once Wen Zhehan gave the order to shoot arrows, the remnants of the south gate defenders caught between the city wall and Li Dingshan's pursuers would inevitably become targets, with nowhere to hide.

"The final general asks His Royal Highness Duan Wang to open the city gate!"

Yan Qing asked again.

The old guards who were forced to the Suzaku Gate looked disheartened at the closed city gate and the walls full of bows and arrows, but they still turned around in an orderly manner, aiming at the pursuers behind them, Form a defensive posture in front of Suzaku's gate.

But everyone knew that if Wen Zhehan didn't let them enter the city, their chances of surviving would be close to zero.

　The imagination is very exciting, there are only three points left to write, and we still need to work hard in the new year ('ω')
　　Happy New Year's Eve, little cuties!
　　
　
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