Chapter 673 (2/2)

When Gu Weiyi found out the bad situation of Gu's army and the Marquis retreated and left Linshun, Chang'an finally couldn't resist the siege for days and finally broke the city.

Even though the Mexican King's army is brave and invincible, wumahua is a series of tricks.

We can't stand the siege blood road that the rebels have piled up with human lives. The gap between the enemy and our forces is too large. The king Mexican army has only 40000 troops. It lasted nearly half a month and was exhausted. It is the limit.

But the real city is broken, but it is not broken!

Although Chang'an has withered after several storms, it is in danger.

The four generals gathered in the middle of Sifang street. Xiao mubai counted the remaining parts and prepared to send out the guards in the palace to put their troops on top for the time being.

At this moment, an ominous sound suddenly came from the morning wind, as if the thick Chang'an city gate had been opened.

I can't hear the horse's hooves and the horse's neighing. It's still some time before dawn. It's far from the best time to attack the city.

There was no sound of armor and long sword colliding with each other, and I didn't see the flag fluttering. I shouldn't hear the sound of the city gate opening and closing so far away.

But at such a moment before dawn, Chang'an is on the verge of breaking the city every day. Any change from the gate will touch the sensitive thoughts of these guards.

Xiao mubai, Gu shirou and Sanzhi minister Ge ran looked at Lou Hongfang at the same time. It was obvious that the ”squeak” came from the East.

Lou Hongfang obviously heard it too. His pupils suddenly narrowed in fear. He took the lead in flying to the east gate to check, and the three followed.

When he arrived, the bolt of the door had been removed, and the person holding it suddenly looked up. There was a long snake shaped scar on his face. At this time, his eyes were as gloomy as a poisonous snake.

Lou Hongfang was stunned for a moment and then muttered to himself, ”isn't this man... The remnant of Dali temple?”

Although this scarred man is a remnant of the old Dali temple, he has been very attentive in the war in recent days. Now there is no official business in Dali temple, so he takes care of himself dirty and tired and scrambles for help at the east gate.

For a long time, the soldiers also knew him well. When they asked him what his name was, he didn't say a word. The soldiers kindly called him, ”old scar.”

At present, the old scar, who had been with King Mo's soldiers for half a month, took off the bolt of the east city gate with a fierce sneer in his mouth.

”Old scar, what are you doing?” Lou Hongfang cried urgently, his face full of disbelief.

Although his appearance was ruined, he was more diligent in his work and got along well with his brothers in the army. How could he open the gate at this time?

Old scar's index finger has pulled the ring rope of the arrow on his hand. Looking at the four figures that follow, he looks up to the sky and laughs. Then he spits out a mouthful of turbid air. His lips close and pull hard.

With a hiss, the arrow lit up, but it didn't rise in the air.

In an emergency, Xiao mubai broke a record of ice edge under the eaves and hit old scar's wrist. A cold meaning crossed his wrist and nailed it to the token arrow in his hand, which made him tremble.

The Lingjian was carried by the ice edge and flew out obliquely. Before it flew far, it wilted and fell down.

At this time, old scar did not need to answer, but also had personally expressed his intention.

Ge ran, Minister of Sanzhi, was also at the moment. He saw his face under his long scar with the light of the torch at the gate and exclaimed: ”how could it be you...”