"Uh..." The marshal lost his voice for a moment. He thought it was too scared and his mind was blank, so he didn't know where the hero came from.

But when I thought about it, I still didn't know.

Seeing the strange feeling of the craftsman, Zhao Ci grinned and said, "I don't know today, but I should know tomorrow."

"What the hero said...is very true." The craftsman smiled and cried.

"Change on the spot and set off overnight." Zhao Ci shouted loudly.

"Here!" The defeated soldiers took the order one after another. They stripped the craftsmen of their clothes and armor and wrapped them randomly outside the ragged armor. They gathered together the early February of the spring, removed the outer clothes, and shivered a group of people.

"I'm sorry, let's go with me." Zhao Ci stood with a sword and was arrogant without anger: "Just obey orders, the whole family can live. Otherwise, there will be no chickens and dogs!"

"Dare to not obey orders, dare not obey orders!" People are the slaughter and I am the fish. How can we act without obeying orders?

"Where is the leader?" Zhao Ci asked again.

"I'm here." Then there was a mule team leader who left the line by himself.

Seeing that he was old, he couldn't bear to humiliate him. Zhao Ci looked kind and said, "The boss is in front of him, and he chose a hundred people who are familiar with him, and he will turn back the same way."

"Here." How dare the old craftsman resist?

He ordered the soldiers and soldiers to take them to the mountain village. The mule team rushed back on the same road and fled lightly, and should be quick. The same road was turned smoother than when they came. The sky was white, and the mule team had arrived at the city of Tangxi.

"Who is coming!" The team leader at the city head shouted loudly.

The old leader of the mule team was pushed to the front of the team by a sharp knife that reached the back of his heart, and had no choice but to force him to answer: "It was me who was waiting. I met a bandit on the road and escaped by chance."

"It was Zheng Aweng." The team leader asked again, "Where did you meet?"

"In Fengming Valley."

"It's as expected by the master craftsman." The city head team led the team and comforted him with kind words: "Thank you all, please enter the city quickly."

"Open the city gate quickly!"

"Here."

The suspension bridge slowly fell, and the defeated soldiers at the city gritted their teeth and breathed rapidly.

"Don't move lightly." Zhao Ci shouted in a low voice.

After the hang is lifted and landed, the city gate is opened. Worry that comes to your throat will also fall.

"Aweng goes first." Zhao Ci whispered behind him.

"Oh." The leader of the mule team acted according to the order.

The defeated army used mules and horses to cover it up and swarmed into the city. The teams at the top of the city were just considered to be in shock and rushed into the city, so he was not suspected of being there.

After more than a thousand defeated troops rushed into the city, Zhao Ci secretly breathed a breath of turbidity: "Where is the master craftsman now?"

The leader of the mule team answered truthfully: "The Iron Official Temple in the city."

"Capture the thief and capture the king, follow me."

"Here."

"You are divided into groups and capture the city gates. Don't let anyone go."

"Get orders."

"The craftsman hasn't noticed it yet, don't shout to kill him."

"Save it."

"Victory and defeat are here, everyone will rise up."

"Call the shout."

The other commander divided his troops and seized the city gate. Zhao Ci led his elite soldiers and used his father-in-law to guide the way, and rushed to Tieguan Temple.

The craftsmen in the city are still sleeping soundly. There is no one on the street. The army is focused on its mind and moves fast all the way, and he doesn't think about it. Even Zhao Ci himself is still surging with enthusiasm and blood, and he doesn't realize anything is different.

Only when he broke into the door, he suddenly became suspicious: "Why is there no one here guarding me?"

Then he heard the confidant behind him say, "It must be that he will remove the large group of troops and send his troops to Shangcai. Even the guards in the city are empty."

"It's reasonable." There was no turning back when the arrow was drawn. He swarmed into the hospital, and Zhao Ci waved his sword hard.

"Kill——" the sound of killing sounds loudly.

Along the way, the murderous aura that had been suffocating for a long time burst out. The defeated soldiers were all like crazy tigers and rushed towards the official house.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of whistle shooting into the sky.

The fire was raised in the courtyard like a dragon. On the wall, on the flat seat, in front of the corridor, and on the roof. The crossbowmen lined up into a human wall and surrounded the chaotic troops on all sides. The sharp arrows were like cold stars, and they looked endless.

"Shipman Qu!" The crowd was filled with eyes.

Before turning back, the knife and carriage have blocked the yard gate. Shocking sounds outside the wall must be the attack of a companion.

"I fell into a trap!" Zhao Ci's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. Fortunately, he was held back by his companions and gritted his teeth and came to his senses.

"Where is Zhao Ci?" The voice came out of the big flat seat of the top pavilion.

"Zhao is here." Zhao Ci separated the crowd and walked to the scene: "One person does things, one person is the one. Please kill someone, don't harm my brothers in robes."

"Master Qu!" The defeated army behind him, each tiger's eyes were filled with tears.

"Give up the sword and avoid death." The man in the pavilion said again.

"Abandon the knife!" Ten thousand arrows were fired at once, so what's the use of leaving the knife?

In the top pavilion, Guo Jia and Tang Xidian looked down at each other and smiled. Everything was at the control of the throne.

After a moment, Zhao Ci and a group of other commanders were tied up in various ways and were pushed into the lobby by Gong Du. Several troops had divided up and captured the city gates. Zhao Ci asked, but found out that before he could approach, he encountered a knife-trolley blocking the road and retreated the ladder on the wall. There was no way to go to heaven and no door to enter the ground. Seeing that he could not do anything, he just gave up his sword and knelt on the ground, begging for life.

The head of the hall was sitting upright. The hair was gray and the beard was powerful without anger.

There was a seat in front of me, and I was accompanied by a smile on my face, and I had my own charm.

Tang Xidian said, "Rebel Zhao Ci, do you know whether you are guilty?"

"If you are not as skilled as others, you will admit defeat." Zhao Ci asked: "Who did this plan come from?"

Tang Xidian stretched out his hand to the side seat: "That's this one."

"The name of Gao." Zhao Ci was about to understand.

"Yangdi Guo Jia." Guo Jia smiled and said with a smile.

"This plan has its source." Zhao Ci asked again.

"It's easy to pick it up, but there's no source." Guo Jia smiled and said, "I just wanted to get it right and I gave it a name."

"Can you give me advice?"

"The Phoenix is ​​flying."

Zhao Cimo remembers it in his heart and dies without regrets.

Seeing that he showed his ambition to die, his followers had already regarded death as if they were home. Guo Jia then felt prudent in his talent: "I have heard of the affairs of Qin Jie, the prefect of Nanyang. However, you and others were angry and raised troops to break the six counties to vent their personal anger. This is also a serious crime that is unforgivable."

"Since you know what we are doing, you can listen carefully to the internal reasons." Zhao Ci suddenly smiled sadly.

"I would like to hear this." Guo Jia's heart moved.

"Agoing the New Year, the Henan Yin inspected Nanyang and spoke to me in a secret manner. Just need military advice, you can do what you want. A martial artist like us said, how could he not follow the rules? So he raised anger and broke the six counties and had a strong momentum. Unexpectedly..."

"Unexpectedly, the Yin of Henan led a thundering of five thousand cavalry and counterattacked." How could Guo Jia not wake up: "Kill the good and take the credit."

"We were caught off guard and only ran away to survive." Zhao Ciyan said: "It's time to come, and it's useless to say more. I beg to kill me and spare the robes of brothers who had fought for the great man."

"Why do you have to ask for him? There is only death!" Then there was another coach and spoke out in anger.

"What do the old general think?" Guo Jiabai asked.

"This matter is filial to oneself." Tang Xidian replied. It is similar to intrigue and deception, and the general of the General of the Five-Secrets who had experienced the rise and fall of the Song family, have a deep understanding.

"My son, I have received the seal of the five county magistrates, and fed food for the five county magistrates. He is a nobleman of the first class in Luoyang. He has his own way and will make you and others feel wronged." Guo Jia asked, "Are you willing to surrender?"

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, so they looked at Zhao Ci.

Zhao Ci shook his head: "The powerful and powerful regard me as a lackey. If you change your master, what can you do? You just shake your tail and beg for mercy, live in the world and die quickly."

"Please die quickly!" Everyone in the hall agreed in unison.

Seeing Guo Jia look at him again, Tang Xidian finally spoke: "It should be used."

"My lord is in the north, so it is not easy to die." Guo Jia took the famous letter from Ji Kingdom to look at it.
Chapter completed!