A faint glow appeared on the emperor's face and he slowly said, "Han Mo led a large army into Beijing. The Su family is definitely not an opponent in terms of military strength. However, the Su family has officials of aristocratic families and Han Mo's relatives... It is still unknown who will win." A cruel look appeared in his eyes: "Su Guanya is a man who seems gentle, but is actually cold, and I want to use his coldness to kill people!"

Yi Kongting said: "What the emperor means is that when Su Guanya is forced to go to the end, will he drag officials from the aristocratic families to be buried with him?"

"At least, I won't let Master Xiao Han Xuandao and others survive." The emperor sneered: "When I can't resist it, Su Guanya will definitely let those people be buried with him."

"The Lord of the Emperor is indeed a clever trick." Yi Kongting also smiled: "The Su family is unwilling to perish alone, so they dragged the group of officials of the aristocratic family to bury him. At this time, everyone in the world knew that the Su family was a rebel party. If the Su family killed those officials of the aristocratic family, it would have nothing to do with the Lord of the Aristocratic family."

The emperor smiled faintly and said, "As soon as the officials of the aristocratic family die, especially if the Han Xuandao brothers are killed, Han Mo will definitely not let the Su family go, and the Su family... will also be destroyed in Han Mo's hands." He gently stroked his beard and said slowly: "All the officials of the aristocratic family are killed. At that time, as long as I place the blame on the Su family and kill the Su family, the people of the aristocratic families in each county will not be able to do so."

"As soon as Han Xuandao dies, the aristocratic family will inevitably be greatly weakened, and it will be much easier to deal with at that time." Yi Kongting chuckled softly and said, "Borrow the hands of the Su family, kill the officials of the aristocratic family, and use Han Mo's hands to get rid of the Su family... The saint's plan to stone two birds is really a wonderful chess, and I am very impressed by the saint!" Then he frowned slightly and said, "Master, but in this way, Han Mo made great contributions, will it be difficult to deal with in the future?"

The emperor shook his head and smiled, "With those treacherous old foxes, Han Mo is just a yellow-haired man, and it is much easier to deal with. Don't worry, once this matter is over, I will take back the power in his hands one by one, and I will find a way to get the Northwest military talisman in his hands. As long as I have the Northwest military talisman in my hands, I will create an invincible career!"

Yi Kongting immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "The Lord is wise!"

The emperor raised his hand and said, "Lao Yi, you are the person I trust the most, and you don't have to be so polite."

Yi Kongting stood up, but his face was still filled with a sad look, and he whispered: "Master, Han Mo is coming back this time, so your highness...!"

The emperor's expression dimmed, he closed his eyes, and was silent for a long time before he slowly said: "He has not let me down, and I... will not let him down!"

...

The nine gates of Yanjing City were controlled by the Volcanic Camp. The royal guards guarding each gate did not know how long the war would last. After a few days, the capital was calm. Outside the capital, there was obviously news of the mutiny in the capital. Within dozens of miles outside the city, there was only the white snow covering the earth.

The soldiers naturally didn't know that a huge cavalry corps was flying towards the capital day and night.

Two more days passed, and there was no movement in the capital. Hundreds of thousands of people stayed at home in fear, listening to the movement outside with their ears. The streets and alleys between the houses, the avenues, and the yamen were empty, silent.

In the past, the most lively Xicheng District, when the mutiny first began, there was a commotion, but soon a large number of officials from the Ministry of Justice came here, killed some people, and suppressed the riots here. After a few days, the place became extremely quiet.

In the turmoil of war, human life is as low as a dog. If there is any mistake, it will lose its head. Everyone knows this. Therefore, although there are many courageous people, no one wants to lose his head because of this riot.

Quiet, quiet!

The people hiding in the house no longer care about whether it is day or night, but just wait quietly and continue to wait, hoping that this mutiny will pass as soon as possible. And they also know that no matter how big the turmoil is, it will pass one day.

In this process, all people have to do is to endure silently and save their lives.

The city of Yanjing, which was extremely prosperous in the past, has been like a dead city these days, terrifyingly quiet. The sound of the cold wind and bleakness in the world filled the city inside and outside Yanjing.

In the game between bigwigs, the ultimate suffering of those people who yearn for peace.

Su Yuting stood on the head of the city at Xipingmen, standing like a javelin, with a cold expression. Looking at the vast land outside the city, he placed one hand on the battlement, and the other hand was holding the silver spear in his hand.

In the past two days, he has been waiting almost on the top of the city.

If the Northwest Army appears, it will naturally come out from the west and come to the Xiping Gate.

Until now, he still hopes that the prince will return with the Northwest Army. He still doesn't believe that such a careful plan will be defeated, and he doesn't believe that the prince has failed.

It's dusk.

The cold wind blew, and the city was as quiet as a flat lake.

Tang Mingwu, who was beside him, had a bad face. Until today, he still had no news about the prince. The commander of the volcanic camp became increasingly unable to hold back.

Tang Mingwu's right eye twitched violently, which made his heart beat violently.

Participating in this plan is because he is indeed extremely loyal to the prince. Another reason is that he hopes that he will have a brighter future after achieving great events this time.

If the prince's plan is successful, Tang Mingwu will undoubtedly be a great hero. He is also the prince's confidant. It will naturally be natural for him to be promoted to the title.

In the officialdom, who doesn’t want to move upwards, and who doesn’t want to leave a name in history to glorify his ancestors?

However, in recent days, there has been no news about the prince in the northwest, which has caused a rippling ripples in Tang Mingwu's heart.

Su Yuting did not tell Tang Mingwu the news that Han Mo led his army to Beijing. At this time, Su Yuting would not reveal any unfavorable news, so as not to cause unstable morale in the army.

The fingers that were placed on the battlements bounced slightly, and Su Yuting's brow frowned slightly.

A trace of ominous aura was brought into the cold wind.

Su Yuting had already smelled some danger from the cold wind. Although he could not hear any sound, and although it was still the cold wind, Su Yuting's heart tightened at this moment.

Not long after, Tang Mingwu seemed to feel something. He quickly stepped forward, put his hands on the battlements, held his breath, listened carefully to the sound of the wind, squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to hear something from the wind.

There was indeed a strange sound in the wind.

Tang Mingwu listened carefully, and soon he felt the sound of horse hooves in the wind. As a powerful general in the imperial guards, his judgment was definitely extraordinary.

"General Su, it seems... there is a sound of horse hooves?" Tang Mingwu looked at Su Yuting.

Su Yuting looked calm and did not answer, but he naturally heard the faint sound of horse hooves mixed in the wind.

What is coming, it is finally coming.

After only a short moment, the sound of horse hooves became clear, like the faint thunder sound in the sky, and a low sound began to penetrate into the ears of every soldier on the city.

The Imperial Guard is the ace army. These Imperial Guards are already a little tired of guarding the city head for several days, but the sudden sound of horse hooves, like a heavy slap, awakening a sleepy person. Everyone on the city head was energetic and looked up at the vast horizon.

The white horizon was gray and white, without any vision, but soon everyone saw that from the horizon, there was a shadow squirming. The shadow was very small at first, but it slowly spread. Not long after, the entire horizon was black, and the huge shadow quickly pushed towards this side like a sudden wave.

The earth started to shake.

The distant horizon sounded a low horn.

The black cavalry was surging towards the capital like a tide. The wind swept the remaining clouds and the speed was extremely fast. The sound of horse hooves of the cavalry regiment was like a low thunder, which lasted for a long time, and the low thunder became louder and louder, with an amazing momentum.

Twenty riders were in a row, rolling over like waves at a steady speed.

Tang Mingwu looked at the dark army of iron cavalry, his eyebrows spread out, and his face showed joy.

There is no doubt that it was the Northwest Army.

It was the Northwest cavalry brought back by the prince. He suddenly drew out his sword and raised it high, unable to hide the joy in his heart. He raised the sword and shouted loudly: "Brothers, Your Highness the Prince is back!"

For a moment, the soldiers on the city wall pulled out their knives, as if they were cheering when they saw their relatives return.

At this time, no one noticed that Su Yuting stood still like a stone statue, looking at the iron cavalry regiment that was gradually rushing towards him. His handsome face was pale and extremely solemn.

The iron cavalry is like the sea, with flags waving.

At the front, a large military flag was raised high, fluttering in the wind, and a large character "Yan" was painted on the military flag.

The cavalry regiment was as dark as the tide, with wind and lightning, people were like tigers, horses were like dragons, golden swords and iron armor, and sword energy was cold and frost.

These cavalry all seem to be well-trained. Although they are all running with all their strength, they are arranged in an orderly manner. The two wings are the northwest cavalry. In the middle of the two wings are the imperial cavalry, and in the middle are the eight hundred wind cavalry surrounded by Han Mo. Behind the wind cavalry, the Hu family's cavalry and the city guards of Linyang County are following behind.

All the Hu family members practice martial arts. The combat effectiveness of this aristocratic cavalry is definitely not inferior to that of the Northwest cavalry.

Tens of thousands of cavalrymen were running in an orderly manner.

...

The cheers at the top of the city became closer and closer, and the sounds gradually weakened, because many people had seen the flags flying in the cavalry array, in addition to the "Yan" flag, there were also surprising "Han" flags, and even the "Hu" flags were flying.

Tang Mingwu had already sunk and looked at the army that had approached the city gate in surprise.

If it was the prince's army, how could it be used to mark the "Han" flag and the "Hu" flag?

Everyone stared blankly at the huge cavalry regiment approaching Yanjing City. A few miles away from Yanjing City, the two wings had stopped, and the imperial cavalry in the middle also stopped.

Soon, under the gaze of the royal soldiers on the top of the city, the earth-shaking sound of horse hooves became quiet, and the cavalry all heard it. The cold armor, swords and guns made the soldiers on the top of the city feel a solemn cold air.

The imperial cavalry formation under the city slowly dispersed, giving way out, but another sound of horse hooves was heard, and more than ten cavalry rushed out of the crowd like a storm. People were like tigers, horses were like dragons. People were both agile and horses were also steep.

The first person was wearing silver armor and silver helmet, a black cloak, and a copper stick. His face looked quite tired, but extremely cold, and he felt a sense of coldness.

He sat down the horse, which seemed very ordinary, but was extremely fast and extremely agile. A person who knew the horse only glanced at it and knew that it was a peerless horse that was chosen from a thousand miles away.

This man and one horse are exactly what Han Mo and his beloved horse Jueying are.

Surrounded by more than a dozen wind cavalrymen, Han Mo rode out of the battle, stopped at the city, raised his head, looked at Su Yuting on the high city, his face was cold, and he raised his hand suddenly and raised the blood copper stick in his hand.

For a moment, the cavalry also pulled out their weapons, raised them high, and roared angrily, just like a group of tigers roaring, shocking the earth.

The man's throat and horse neighed, with a magnificent momentum and spectacularity. The royal soldiers on the top of the city were all brave men. At this time, when they saw the aura of the visitor, they felt cold in their hearts.

When everyone's voices calmed down, Han Mo stared at Su Yuting, his energy everywhere, and his voice was like thunder: "You are a beauty, why are you a thief? Su Yuting, I'm back!"

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