When Su Guanya learned that the cabinet officials were rescued, his face, which had been extremely calm, finally turned pale, and the generals around him showed despair.

Everyone actually understands in their hearts that cabinet officials are actually the last trump card in their hands. Now that the most important trump card has been taken away, the success or failure of this battle is destined.

Tang Mingwu's face looked the most ugly. He stared at Su Yuting, and his voice was extremely dissatisfied: "Commander Su, your people are guarding Dongcheng, and the cabinet officials are also in the hands of your Fengxiang Camp. Now they are leaving your subordinates. How do you explain?"

Su Yuting has always rarely spoken, and his expression seemed very solemn from beginning to end. At this time, he saw Tang Mingwu questioning him with anger, smiled coldly, and said lightly: "Your volcanic camp does not seem to have guarded Nankang Gate!"

Tang Mingwu was stunned, but had nothing to say.

The responsibility of Fengxiang Camp is to control the officials in Dongcheng, while the responsibility of the Volcano Camp is to stick to the Nine Gates.

Although the Fengxiang Camp allowed cabinet officials to break through the siege, the Volcano Camp also lost Nankang Gate.

"Cabinet officials escaped, the Northwest Army broke through Nankang Gate, what should we do next?" An official's face was pale and his voice was trembling.

Tang Mingwu looked at Su Guanya and finally said, "Shu Su, the matter is now up to now, we can no longer fight to the death. We will immediately open the Xiping Gate and withdraw from the Xiping Gate...!" He pointed to the imperial guards and soldiers under the city at the top of the city and said, "We still have two thousand troops in our hands, so we can only withdraw from the capital from the Xiping Gate!"

Su Guanya glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Do you think Han Mo would be so stupid and leave a way for us?"

Tang Mingwu quickly walked to the outer battlements and looked into the distance. He saw that the dense flames outside the city had not disappeared, and he could see the warriors walking back and forth in the distance.

Tang Mingwu closed his lips tightly, but he also understood in his heart that Han Mo's attack on Nankang Gate did not mean he ignored Xiping Gate.

It is naturally impossible for Han Mo to prevent the Su family and son from withdrawing from the city of Yanjing from Xipingmen, so outside the Xipingmen, the army must have been buried, waiting for the rebels to retreat from Xipingmen and thus attack and intercept.

Tang Mingwu was extremely regretful now. If he had left the city secretly from other gates earlier, he would have probably avoided this disaster. However, at this time, the Northwest Army had already rushed from various streets to Xiping Gate, and there was no way forward and retreat, so he could only sit here and wait for death.

Although he was angry at the Nine Gate Soldiers'* that caused the entire situation to fall into danger, what was even more angry was that the cabinet officials escaped from Fengxiang Camp.

If the cabinet official is in his hands, it means that he still has the last trump card in his hands. At least he can use this trump card to negotiate with Han Mo. It is probably no problem to save his life.

But now this kind of ace is not in his hands, and now he is in a dilemma, which makes Tang Mingwu both angry and despair.

...

Su Guanya's expression seemed to have returned to calm at this time, but his heart was depressed to the bottom.

After the ace lost, the Su family has really walked to the edge of the cliff, and even stepped out of the cliff. His eyes couldn't help but look towards the palace.

Su Guanya is not a fool. He knows very well in his heart that the one in the palace has not been moved because the cabinet officials are in his own hands.

The emperor wanted to see a good show of a crane and clam fight. When the show ended, the emperor would show up.

However, since the cabinet officials escaped from Fengxiang Camp, it means that the good show of the crane and clam fight has come to an end. At this time, the insidious emperor will definitely not continue to remain silent.

Few people are willing to help in time, but many people are willing to do so.

There was obviously something unusual in the direction of the palace. The fire on the wall of the imperial city became even brighter. The wolf armor camp stationed on the right side of the imperial city had not moved since the beginning, but at this moment, the camp had already lit up with fire. The fire was pounding. It was not a question that the wolf armor camp began to move.

...

When the Nankang Gate was broken, the Northwest Army rushed to Xiping Gate through various streets, while the other two guards had lost their role in guarding and quickly gathered towards Xiping Gate.

However, these two armies had long been blocked by the Northwest Army's division in the streets and alleys before they arrived at Xipingmen.

Under the Xiping Gate, the Volcanic Camp and the small number of Fengxiang Camp troops drawn, with a total of about 2,000 troops, arranged several troops, with swords and guns in hand, and the cold light shone. As the Northwest Army cavalry galloped over from various streets in the city, stopped not far away in front of their own formation, and formed a powerful cavalry formation.

The Northwest Army did not immediately attack the rebels under the Xiping Gate, but gathered closely opposite the rebel army, in a semi-arc shape. More than 5,000 cavalrymen were like an arc-shaped iron lid to snatch the Xiping Gate from the inside, and the two thousand imperial guards were like flesh trapped in a plate, which could be swallowed at any time.

Looking at the Northwest Army gathered in the city, Su Guanya had a cold smile on his face, while Tang Mingwu, the leader of the volcanic camp guard, had a blue face at this time, and a look of despair was revealed in the depths of his eyes.

When Han Mo led a large army to defeat the Su family's army a few days ago, Tang Mingwu knew that the situation was serious, but he did not expect that the doomsday would come so quickly. Overnight, the northwest army had already broken into the city and the rebels were in a dead end.

The northwest of the city was covered with swords and guns, the cold air and frost armor, and the darkness was like dark clouds, which made people feel very palpitations.

In the crowd, a road slowly split from the northwest military formation. Several cavalry slowly emerged from the military formation. The first general was the silver armor and bronze stick. Under him was the shadow god horse chasing the wind and the moon. It was Han Mo, the commander of the King, who was guarding the king, and beside him were generals such as Dou Shan, Xiao Mu, Qin Luo, and other generals. The armor of these generals were stained with blood, which was the blood of their comrades.

After a night of bloody battle, corpses piled up everywhere in the city. The sky was already bright, and dawn was approaching.

Looking at the rebel general at the top of the city, watching Su Guanya standing above the city with elegant military uniform, Han Mo's expression was extremely cold. One of the protagonists of this mutiny, Prince Yan, had died on Tianya Peak, and the remaining protagonists were at the top of the city at this time.

The blood of countless soldiers stained the capital red, and the culprit was these ambitious people.

Su Guanya was extremely calm. Facing the densely packed troops under the city, he slowly spoke and shouted loudly to the Northwest Army under the city: "You are all warriors of Yan State, how dare you help Han Mo, a traitor?"

Nearly ten thousand soldiers on both sides were in a state of solemnity. Except for the occasional neighing of war horses, only the cold wind roared. However, Su Guanya's shout was full of energy and spread from afar.

Han Mo smiled coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Su Guanya, the matter has come to an end now... has fallen!"

It's down!

These three words are clear and there is no nonsense, but at this time, Han Mo had enough capital to say this.

Su Guanya smiled calmly and stroked his beard and said, "Han Mo, I really underestimate you. But... you are too underestimated by me. If you win or lose, why should I be demoted?"

Han Mo said in a cold voice: "You should understand that if you don't surrender at this time, you will not have another chance. Do you think your Su family really... have no descendants?"

Abandoned son and grandson!

What a ruthless words, what a creepy threat.

"If you surrender at this time, I promise to leave a complete body for you father and son!" Han Mo held the blood copper stick in his hand and stared at Su Guanya on the top of the city. "If you still have to resist stubbornly, I can guarantee that even the dogs will not want to take a look at your corpse in the end."

The rebel generals on the city wall all changed slightly.

Han Mo's threat was straightforward and ruthless. His cold tone and cruel words really made people feel a chill.

Su Guanya laughed loudly and said loudly: "Maybe my Su family will be killed, but I, Su Guanya, have always been fair in doing things!" He raised his arm leisurely and pointed to the direction of Dongcheng: "There will be many people there to be buried with me. Later history books will certainly write the Su family that is worthless, but they cannot be changed. You, Han Mo, will be blamed for those people's death!"

Han Mo said coldly: "From ancient times, all thieves who kill great traitors and evil will inevitably die!"

"A thief who is a great treacherous or evil?" Su Guanya sighed and said, "Han Mo, the good and evil in the world cannot be explained clearly in just a few words. There is no absolute good or evil in this world. You may be extremely glorious today, but as long as the signal from me is emitted and the sword light of Dongcheng suddenly rises, your glory will be lost to many people to appreciate."

Han Mo's face was cold, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, he heard a road separate from the Northwest Army formation. More than ten cavalry were already running from the crowd. Han Mo turned his head and saw the first cavalry with white beard and white hair, which was Tai Shi Xiao. Behind him were several other officials from the aristocratic families, and his father Han Xuanchang was among them.

Seeing that his father was safe and sound, Han Mo suddenly felt relieved when he knew that the Xihua Hall and Fengqi had successfully broken through and responded.

Taishi Xiao and his group came forward. Han Mo turned over and got off the horse and walked forward. He looked very humble and bowed to Taishi Xiao and others. The generals around Han Mo also came off the horse and bowed to the cabinet officials to see him.

Master Xiao looked at Han Mo in silver. The young man's armor was covered with blood and a hint of fatigue on his cold face, so he nodded slightly.

Officials from all families escaped from Fengxiang Camp, which was a huge price for the West Flower Hall and the Wind Cavalry to pay, especially the West Flower Hall, which lost almost half of the people and suffered heavy casualties.

These two forces are controlled by Han Mo. In other words, if everyone can escape danger, Han Mo will be the first to be rewarded.

Because of this, everyone looked at Han Mo with praise.

Han Mo looked at Han Xuanchang and saw that Han Xuanchang was in a mess, and his body was still covered in blood. It was obvious that he had only broken through after a bloody battle. Han Xuanchang was looking at his son gently with a gratified smile.

But both father and son knew that this was not the time to speak, so both sides just looked at each other and felt relieved when they saw that the other party had nothing to do. Han Mo turned over again and his eyes were on the top of the city again.
Chapter completed!