What happened on that cold night in winter this year will definitely leave a lot of marks in the history of Yan State, and many years later, when the children grow up to old people, they will still remember many things about that night.

When the northwestern cavalry like sea water rushed into the city, facing the powerful impact force, the imperial cavalry in the city could not resist it at all, and the wind cavalry, who was the first to be attacked, was like a dagger's blade, which was extremely sharp and did not fight with the imperial cavalry at all. They fought a way among the crowd and rushed straight into the city. The imperial cavalry wanted to pursue it, but unfortunately the waves of the northwestern cavalry pouring in had already swallowed the imperial cavalry in it.

Lin Zhishan, on the top of the city, saw endless northwest cavalry rushing into the city, his face turned pale. He knew that the situation was going to go, so he sighed, put the knife on his neck, and was about to commit suicide. There was a deputy general next to him to hold his arm and said in a disgrace: "Sir, don't...!"

Lin Zhishan smiled bitterly and said, "The city gate has been broken, and the situation is over. I, Lin Zhishan, failed to defend the city gate. I am the defeated general. What is the face of continuing to survive!"

"Sir, we..." The deputy general was about to persuade him, but he didn't know where a cold arrow was flying, and it was shooting into the heart of the general. The deputy general fell down without snorting.

Lin Zhishan's eyes were cracked, and he looked at the chaos under the city, the Imperial Guards, the Nine Gate soldiers, and the Northwest Army mixed together, with swords and swords, and the sound of killing sounds. The blood formed a blood mist and filled the air.

At this moment, he was already powerless and saw another feather arrow shot from somewhere to him. The veteran with a dead tree had no intention of dodging. With a "puff", the feather arrow actually hit his heart and didn't go in.

Lin Zhishan landed on the ground with a big sword. He walked to the outer city wall with difficulty, looking at the vast land, and there were countless northwest cavalry outside the city rushing into the city.

He shook his head, with helplessness on his face and a bitter smile, and slowly fell down.

...

The people in the southern urban area of ​​Beijing still clearly remembered that many years later that night, countless cavalry rushed past the streets of the Nancheng area. They were fully armed and murderous intent. The entire land of Yanjing City was trampled on by the war horses under their crotch.

Many people in the capital looked at the long street in front of the door through the gaps in the window, watching one war horse after another speeding past. The solemn scene was really hard to forget.

Nankang Gate is the source of cavalry, and teams of cavalry have already received orders in advance to know where the next target is. Looking down from the air, you can clearly see that the large and small streets of Yanjing City are like the blood of the human body, and the cavalry group rushing in the streets and alleys are the blood flowing in the veins.

Countless blood gathered in one direction, Xipingmen!

The streets of half of the city are full of cavalry corps rolling forward like waves.

...

At the end of the Xiping Gate city, a group of female relatives were taken to the top of the city. Su Guanya carried his hands on his back and looked into the direction of Nankang Gate. He also saw the streets and alleys swimming, spreading rapidly towards this side.

His face was a little pale, but his figure was still calm. He carried his hands on his back and his beard fluttered in the night wind, and he still looked elegant.

He was followed by dozens of civil and military officials, rebels and the main generals and officials of the Soviet faction, and they were all gathered here at this time.

During a commotion, more than a dozen female relatives, surrounded by sword-holding imperial guards, came to the city and came to Su Guanya.

At first glance, Su Guanya saw the old woman with white haired hair in the middle of her female family with a black wooden crutch. She was Fan Yunao's mother, the only first-class wife of the Great Yan Kingdom, Old Lady Fan.

On the left side of the old lady Fan is a little maid, and on the right side is Fan Yunao's wife, Han Mo's mother-in-law, Mrs. Fan. They supported the old lady on the left and right and slowly came forward.

The old lady was wearing a court uniform, extremely luxurious, wearing a golden crown on her head. There was no fear on her old face, and she even seemed extremely calm. Mrs. Fan was also wearing a formal outfit with graceful and plump manners, elegant and noble.

Next to it, there were Han Xuandao's wife Han Cao, Hu Xuexin's wife Mrs. Hu, and Mrs. Han and Fan Xiaoqian, who were covered by the black veil, were suddenly in the crowd, and Xiao Huai, Jin and Xiao Wanchang's family were also inside.

Some of these women looked pale and panicked, while others seemed extremely calm.

Su Guanya first glanced at Mrs. Han and Fan Xiaoqian wearing a hat, frowned, then stared at Fan Xiaoqian's slightly raised abdomen, stretched her eyebrows slightly, looked at Old Lady Fan, bowed and smiled, "Down on the middle of the night, please don't blame me!"

Old Mrs. Fan looked at Su Guanya very calmly. She leaned on a crutch and gently pushed away the Madam Fan and the little maid who were supporting her, and walked towards Su Guanya tremblingly. The old man's dim eyes were so shocking at this moment.

Everyone watched Old Lady Fan walk towards Suguan Cliff, and no one moved. The cold wind was howling, and there was a sound of killing sound in the city, but there was a silence on the top of the city.

Su Guanya watched the old lady walk in. For some reason, the originally kind smile on his face was a little stiff. Facing the old woman who was pushed down, he was extremely uncomfortable all over and did not even dare to look directly into the old lady's eyes.

But at this moment, he could not lose to the old lady in terms of momentum.

If even such an old woman could not deal with it, how would she deal with Han Mo's army like waves?

The old lady finally walked to Su Guanya, stared at Su Guanya's eyes, and then a disdainful sneer appeared on her old face. She raised one hand and slapped Su Guanya's face heavily.

Su Guanya did not dodge and let the old lady slap him in the face. Then he heard the old lady curse disdainfully: "A fatherless traitor, I think of the hero of your ancestor of the Su family, but he passed on such disdain for your descendants. I am not ashamed of you." She turned around, walked back slowly, and said coldly: "Fighting for power and profit, blood stained the battle robe. This is the man's business. I will not scold you for being shameless, but I will take a group of women as hostages to threaten them. This is what the most disgusting person does. You Su Guanya is also a child of a dignified family, but you actually did something that civil servants in the market do not want to do. The faces of your ancestors and ancestors of the Su family have been thrown away by you, the evil beast!"

The old lady is a first-class lady with a noble status and her seniority is one generation higher than Su Guanya. When she scolds her, she looks extremely imposing.

The old lady walked over tremblingly and pointed at the female family and said, "If you still think you are the descendants of the Su family, if you don't want to shame your ancestors, let them go, and stay." Mrs. Fan and the maid stepped forward to support the old lady again, but felt the old lady tremble with anger. The extremely noble old woman in Yan State stared at Su Guanya's eyes again and said slowly: "A man is a real man, a success or a king is a defeat. Winning is a win, losing is a loss. Even if you lose, you must be upright and accept failure with your chest, so that your opponent will still respect you... Such a dying struggle is futile, and it is not a wise man, nor a real man!"

After the old lady said something, many people behind Su Guanya bowed their heads, as if they were quite ashamed.

Su Guanya stood up straight, without any shame, still carrying his hands with elegant temperament, smiling calmly, "Old Lady, my father once taught me that a true man would never admit defeat without actually dying. Many things in this world are always wonderful, and you can't believe it at all. Maybe you might fail the previous moment, but as long as you hold on, you might win the next moment." He looked at the Nancheng District and said calmly: "I still have the entire Dongcheng in my hand, which is the so-called pillars of the country. If Han Mo

Force me to do something I shouldn't do, then Han Mo is the sinner of Yan's country for generations." He glanced at the female relatives and smiled coldly, "Han Mo led a large army to break the city, but with you relatives, I don't think he would be too arrogant. I heard that although Han Mo was naughty, he was an extremely filial person and valued his family very much. This time, I really want to know whether this rumor is true or false. I really want to know that Han Mo is a man of affection and righteousness, or a hero who does not recognize his relatives!"

As soon as this was said, several of the female family members were very surprised. Mrs. Han, wearing a straw hat, trembled in a delicate body.

This group of female relatives has been under house arrest and has never known the entire situation. Although they came to the city and knew that there was a army to support the king to enter the capital, until Su Guanya told the situation, they did not know that Han Mo was the one who led the troops to support the king.

When the old lady heard what he said, she was a little surprised at first, but then she laughed and looked at the ground with a crutch. "Okay, okay, this grandson-in-law, has indeed not disappointed her expectations." She stared at Su Guanya and said disdainfully: "Su Guanya, this grandson-in-law, is definitely not a pedantic person. He used to be just a little eagle, but your rebellion has made this little eagle grow up. An eagle wants to spread its wings and fly high, and that can't be stopped by anything..."

...

In the imperial city, in the Qianxin Hall.

The emperor was standing outside the hall gate at this time, wearing a red dragon robe, carrying his hands, and his expression was extremely solemn, while the eunuch general manager Yi Kongting followed him.

The roaring shouts and killing in the city were teleported by the cold wind. From the bleak wind, the emperor could hear the faint sound of killing from outside the imperial city.

An eunuch hurriedly came to the emperor, knelt down on the ground, and replied, "Your Majesty, the Northwest Army has broken through Nankang Gate and is now heading towards Xiping Gate!"

"Break the city gate?" The emperor's face darkened.

"Yes!" The eunuch said carefully: "The officers and soldiers of the Nine Gate suddenly came to Nankang Gate. They opened the city gate and let the Northwest Army come in!"

The emperor held his fist behind him and clenched his stern voice: "Nine Gate? Wasn't Lu Yingji controlled by Su Guanya? The military talismans are now in Tang Mingwu's hands. How are the officers and soldiers of the Nine Gate? Who led them?"

Although the emperor was in the deep palace, news from outside the imperial city was constantly coming.

"The news came here, Lu Zongxuan, the son of the nine sect admiral Lu, escaped that day. This time he incited the officers and soldiers of the nine sects*!" The eunuch was furious when he saw the emperor, and his voice was quite uneasy.

The emperor's face was gloomy and sneered: "Lu Yingji really raised a good son." Then he said coldly: "Su Guanya considers himself a smart person. In the court, he is also a cunning person. How could he make such a big mistake? He leaves such a flaw, and he is digging his own grave!"

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

ps: There should be another update before twelve o'clock tonight. Everyone will spend more tickets, and the desert will have motivation.

When you are on holiday, the desert is still struggling, and just bring you a little joy to the holiday.
Chapter completed!