Martial Arts: Start with 100,000 Xiliang Cavalry

Chapter 2 Take Control of the City
Zhenbei Wangfu.

The palace is divided into east and west, separated by a long wall in the middle.

Su Cheng and Su Yue, their mother, Qin Sui and others lived in Dongfu.

But Su Yuan and some servants and servants all lived in the West Mansion.

Originally, Su Yuan also lived in the East Mansion, but after Su Tufeng's death, he was driven to live in the West Mansion.

This is not enough, in order to deprive him of his right to inherit the title, he must die.

In a study room in the East Mansion, Su Yue, Su Cheng, and their mother, Princess Nine Suns Zhou Yanran, were talking at night.

Su Yue smiled and said: "Mother, once that bastard dies tonight, elder brother can successfully inherit the title of 'King of Zhenbei' without any obstacles."

Although Su Yuan is the eldest son, the eldest brother.But when Su Yue and Su Cheng talked in private, they never treated Su Yuan as a brother.

They would pinch their noses and call Su Yuan "big brother" only when Su Tufeng was present.

Su Cheng nodded slightly at this time: "That's right, when I inherit the title, it will definitely make King Zhenbei's reputation even louder!"

"As expected of my unicorn."

Zhou Yanran smiled very satisfied.

She is over forty years old, but her appearance is quite beautiful, she wears a gorgeous dress, without losing the demeanor of an eldest princess.

Her two sons are also more like her in appearance, both have a pair of hanging eyes, showing a hint of prey.

"Cheng'er, when you become the king of Zhenbei, mother will go back to the capital and ask the emperor to send you more soldiers and horses." Zhou Yanran stroked the face of his son Su Cheng, "Your father, that bastard, sent all the soldiers and horses to you." Folded in Beirong, leaving [-] to [-] old, weak, sick and disabled, it is really useless."

Su Cheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately knelt down and said, "Then thank you mother!"

He knew that the closest family member of the Holy Majesty today is his mother Zhou Yanran.

At the beginning, the Holy Majesty betrothed Zhou Yanran to Su Tufeng because of his outstanding achievements in Northern Xinjiang, and it could be seen that he valued him.

If she is willing to ask the Holy Majesty, the Holy Majesty will definitely agree.

"Get up quickly, why are you being polite to your mother?" Zhou Yanran frowned after saying that, "How long has it been and you haven't returned yet?"

"It's a bit late." Su Cheng got up and said.

According to the plan, the assassin should have succeeded by this time and returned with Su Yuan's head.

After all, before the action, Zhou Yanran transferred all the guards around Su Yuan away in the name of the princess.

Without guards, with Su Yuan's three-legged cat kung fu, even if he was aware of it, he was definitely no match for the assassin.

Seeing this, Su Yue flattered him and said, "Mother, brother, may I bring someone over to have a look?"

"Well, you..."

Before Su Cheng finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside.

The next moment, someone knocked hard on the door: "My lord princess! Your Royal Highness! It's not good!"

"It's Zhao Liu's voice, come in!"

Su Cheng said loudly, Zhao Liu is his personal follower and the captain of the guard.

A muscular man came in through the door and knelt down on one knee.

Zhou Yanran was picking up the teacup to drink tea, she asked with displeasure, "What's going on? Why is it so noisy outside?"

Zhao Liuhui reported: "Report to my lord princess! A group of soldiers suddenly appeared outside the mansion, and they have surrounded the manor at this moment!"

Bang!

The tea bowl in Zhou Yanran's hand fell to the ground, and she stood up abruptly.

"what?!"

Su Cheng and Su Yue were also taken aback, their faces full of disbelief.

"How is this possible?" Su Cheng grabbed Zhao Liu's collar and lifted him up, "Where did the soldiers come from? What kind of flag are they flying?! Could it be the Beirong people..."

"Impossible, brother, if it was Beirong people, the news would have come from the Beijiang camp long ago! It is impossible for the Beirong people to cross the Beijiang camp and enter the city!" Su Yue said anxiously.

Zhenbei Wangfu is located in Beifeng City, which is at the northernmost end of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

A hundred miles further north is the Northern Xinjiang camp... and further north is the land of the Beirong people.

Da Zhou and Bei Rong have been fighting for many years. It was because of Su Tufeng's defeat of Bei Rong in the Northern Frontier War that he was named the King of Zhenbei and the northern border forever.

Now that the Beijiang camp is here, it is impossible for the Beirong people to sneak into the city quietly.

Zhao Liu, who was being grabbed by the collar at the moment, had a weird expression on his face.

"Your Highness, you are not from Beirong, but... are..."

"Who is it! What are you talking about!" Zhou Yanran scolded.

"Report to my lord princess! It's Su Yuan!"

"Su Yuan?!"

Outside Zhenbei Palace.

Five thousand Xiliang iron cavalry surrounded the palace tightly, and Su Yuan was in the rear, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers who guarded him personally.

In addition to the 5000 people surrounding the palace, he also summoned [-] people to control various strategic locations in Beifeng City overnight.

Such as city gates, grain depots, armories and the like.

Because Beifeng City is close to the Northern Xinjiang camp, most of the troops are concentrated in the camp, and there are only a few thousand defenders in the city.

Thousands of people, facing [-] Xiliang cavalry, have no resistance.

Especially these Xiliang iron cavalry seemed to have fallen from the sky, and the soldiers defending the city were all disarmed and imprisoned before they could understand what was going on.

Facing an enemy several times larger than itself and extremely well-equipped, the few small troops that fought hard to resist also collapsed as soon as they came into contact, completely losing their ability to resist.

In less than half an hour, the entire Beifeng City was under Su Yuan's control.

Now as long as the enemies in the Zhenbei Palace are dealt with, tonight can come to an end.

At this moment, the gate of the palace is closed tightly, behind the gate are the soldiers of the palace, there are no more than 300 people in total.

Even if they were all elites, they would not be able to defend against thousands of Xiliang iron cavalry... What's more, Su Yuan could summon more at any time.

"I heard...the one who brought the soldiers here is His Highness..."

"Where did Your Highness get so many soldiers?"

"Could it be that the prince left it for him?"

"Impossible... With so many soldiers and the cost of food and clothing, it's impossible not to let the wind out, right?"

The soldiers of the palace chatted nervously with each other.

They really couldn't figure out where the black elite soldiers outside the mansion came from.

They didn't understand, Su Cheng, Su Yue, and Zhou Yanran couldn't understand either.

The three of them had already arrived at the compound in front of the mansion, Su Cheng gritted his teeth and asked, "How many people did that little bastard bring?"

Zhao Liu who followed behind him immediately replied: "Your Highness, according to observation, there are at least a few thousand people."

"Thousands of people!"

"Where's the defenders in the city?" Zhou Yanran asked, "Haven't they received any news from here?"

Zhao Liu was silent for a moment: "My lord, the defenders are afraid..."

As early as the moment he discovered Su Yuan's army, Zhao Liu sent a message to Feige, the defender camp.

But now there is no movement, either it means that the defenders in the city have surrendered to Su Yuan, or it means that they have been completely wiped out by Su Yuan.

No matter which result it is, it means that the palace cannot rely on the defenders to break through.

Zhou Yanran heard what Zhao Liu said, and said angrily, "What about the northern camp!"

"My lord! Only the Holy One can mobilize the soldiers of the northern camp..."

"Damn!"

Zhou Yanran forgot this.

The northern camp is quite special. King Zhenbei can lead them to fight, but he can't mobilize them back to Beifeng City.If it is called back, there must be an imperial decree.

"Then what should we do now? Mother, brother..."

Su Yue was already panicking at this time, and looked at Su Cheng and Zhou Yanran for help.

Su Cheng also had no master of six gods, so he forced himself to be calm and said: "Defend, defend to the death!"

"I'm afraid..."

Before Zhao Liu finished speaking, he heard a cold voice coming from outside the mansion.

It was a crisp voice without a trace of emotion.

"Fire arrows."

(End of this chapter)