midnight.

Fomengou.

"quick!"

Ma Chengen urged his back under the moonlight.

Then he turned around and looked at Ma Yi, the businessman who reported the news, claiming to be the original Jinyiwei of the Beijing City, but when Li Rumei raided the capital, his brother followed Commander Ma and others as an insider. After that, Yang Yaomo cruelly cleaned them, and the whole family was killed, leaving him to hide in his identities. Now he finally waited for the opportunity to take revenge...

"It's a good job, it's much easier to walk on this road!"

Ma Chengen said with satisfaction.

In order to avoid the danger of walking on Lutan Road at night, Ma Yi took them directly to Fomengou to head south.

Although this place is not a big road, the river water is dry this season, and the original river beach just forms a big road for cavalry to pass.

"Young Marshal, this is what the young ones should do. As long as they can go to the city to kill all the rebels, the younger ones can do anything. These rebels have killed all our brothers and snatched countless gold, silver and treasures. Now they all have money, and even their women are nourishing all of them because of their good life."

Ma Yi said.

"Did you hear it, brothers?"

Ma Chengen shouted.

"I heard it!"

The cavalrymen who were marching happily shouted.

"Open the capital and don't seal the sword for ten days!"

Ma Yi shouted.

"Open the capital and don't seal the sword for ten days!"

...

Then there were countless excited roars.

This is what these arrogant soldiers and generals dream of. After all, an army like them has to rely on burning, killing, looting to mobilize their fighting spirit. If they cannot burn, killing, looting, who is too idle to risk their lives? The promise of not sealing the sword for ten days is the greatest motivation for these arrogant soldiers and generals.

The capital city!

Countless gold, silver and treasures!

Countless beauties!

At this moment, the cavalrymen in the marching seemed to see the burning city, the crying and screaming women, and the gold and silver everywhere. All their dreams that were rushing thousands of miles away were just a few dozen miles away. As long as they rushed over and opened the city, this beautiful picture belonged to them. They could grab the most beautiful women and grab the endless gold and silver. They would kill in blood and fire, cut off everyone's heads, and let their suppressed beastly nature be released in this city.

All the cavalry on the horse were speeding up, and all the beauty was waving to them.

The birds sleeping overnight in the mountains and forests were awakened by them, and then flew into the sky, and a strange bird song rang out not far away.

Ma Yi smiled slightly.

"Open the capital and don't seal the sword for ten days!"

He yelled excitedly.

The next moment he suddenly dismounted. Before Ma Chengen could react, he ran to the mountains and forests next to him like crazy.

Almost at the same time, the cavalry vanguard was passing by, and a terrifying ball of flames suddenly exploded. The gravel and soil stirred up by the explosion instantly submerged the dozen cavalry vanguards.

The loud noise of the sky and the earth cracked and hit Ma Chengen's eardrums.

He screamed instinctively.

Then at the same time, countless fires shone brightly in the black of the forest on the right.

Immediately afterwards, bullets like storms roared. Cavalry, who had to line up in long queues due to the terrain, screamed and fell down as the bullets hit, and then there were fierce shouts of killing. Fireballs rolled down in the mountains and forests, and countless charge figures illuminated by the fire...

"Ma Yi, you dog thing!"

Ma Chengen roared in anger.

Then a bullet hit the war horse under his crotch. The war horse fell down in a wail, and also dropped him down. Before he could get up, a short gun hit his head.

"Young Marshal, I'm lying to you!"

Ma Yi, who had returned, said proudly.

Behind him, countless militia swarmed out of the forest, and the remaining cavalry prepared to fight in horror.

"The youngest one is actually named Wang Yi, deputy of Fangshan Militia Brigade Battalion. As for that Ma Yi, it was actually a hundred households I shot and killed back then."

He said.

Ma Chengen looked at him in grief and anger.

At this time, the ambush of the Fangshan militia brigade had already submerged the cavalry blocked in Fomengou.

Shifo Village, separated by a mountain, was walking down the mountain, and Magui turned his head in confusion. The explosion a few kilometers away was blocking the mountains, and he still heard it clearly...

"No, I've been cheated!"

Li Wen beside him shouted in shock.

The cavalrymen on the mountain road also looked at the west side in shock.

At this time, even the dense gunfire was vaguely visible, but they had no choice but to block their two routes, a mountain with an altitude of nearly 700 meters was blocking them, mainly because it took too much time to walk all the way. At night, Lutan Road should be extra careful, and the team behind must be backlogged. In fact, Magui's 100,000 troops were dividing out of the mountain, and the direction of Yongding River Valley was divided into three routes and the direction of Sanjiadian and Junzhuang. Here they were divided into three routes, Matan Road, and Fomengou Road. The Pangtan Road in the middle could not be walked because of the large array of Liangxiang brigades.

"No, the masters of Jietai Temple will not deceive us. They hated Yang Feng to the core. The prince's killing Yang Feng must be true. However, these gangsters are unwilling to fail, so they resist stubbornly."

Li Wen suddenly said.

"Go ahead and keep moving!"

Ma Gui broke the horse whip in his hand and said hatefully.

Indeed, Ma Yi is likely to be a liar, but the masters of Jietai Temple will not lie, and they must believe in the integrity of the masters.

As for his son's side...

He is not as affectionate as a child, so he has a lot of sons.

The cavalry team continued to move forward in anxiety. They did not notice that several starry fires on the top of the mountain in front were lit...

Deshengmen.

It was midnight, and each city gate had a militia brigade on the turn, but even those who were not on duty were on standby near the city wall.

As for the battle outside the city, it is impossible to see here. Even Guang'anmen, the outer city is fifty miles away from Jietai Temple. There are actually several militia brigades that were originally rushing to the capital. They learned the news on the way and spontaneously turned over to fight. The battle of the Liangxiang brigade knew that the cavalry association and two infantry associations of the Beijing camp had rushed to reinforce, but even Yang Feng did not know the ambush of the Fangshan brigade, because of the simple means of information transmission and the night, the outside of the capital was actually a chaotic war.

The militia will never let the enemy out.

After all, once they enter the plains, these cavalry will be difficult to solve.

On the vast plains of Shuntian Prefecture, cavalry can move at will during this season, and the best way is to block them in advance.

So no one needs to order, and the militia brigades who know the news will take the initiative to join the war.

"Who?"

Fang Ming, the rotating militia brigade commander, shouted to the city.

A group of people were carrying things and walking towards him along Deshengmen Street.

"It's me, Fang!"

The old man in the lead shouted.

"Mr. Ben'an, why are you here?"

Fang Ming quickly walked off the horse road and waited directly at the intersection of the horse road.

"Thank you all for your hard work, brothers!"

Yang Junmin, the Minister of Revenue, waved at him with a smile on his face, indicating that he didn't need much politeness.

After the death of Shen Ge Lao and Ye Shangshu, the court now dominated Yang Junmin, and served as the two ministers of the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works.

It is also the one with the most specific work.

After all, Xing Jie had previously sent some taxes to the capital, and this amount of money was his control. In addition, there were actually many officials in the capital, and the salary was also paid by the Ministry of Revenue. After all, everyone studied hard and finally got an official. If they really abandoned it like this, they would be reluctant to leave it. Especially those who came from a humble background, at least their salary was guaranteed in the capital. Moreover, Yang also added the silver for maintenance before. Although this name is shameful, the money was very fragrant after all.

Raising honest silver is also a silver. You can’t just look at the money just because this name is humiliating.

After the salary plus the integrity of the money, the income of the capital officials is still OK.

It is indeed not enough to have a good time.

But it is enough to support the whole family without worries about food and clothing.

Then because of leisure, I wrote articles, sold calligraphy and paintings on weekdays, and those who knew medicine could cure people's illnesses and serve as a foothold for the businessmen in my hometown.

You can make a lot of money too!

The remaining six ministries are Yang Dashuai’s old friend Gu Yangqian.

He served as the Minister of Rites and the Ministry of Justice.

As for the remaining Censorate, there is also a Zuodu Censor, who is from Shaanxi. However, the Censorate is really idle now, and there are not even many censors. The reason why Wen Chun doesn't leave is because he stays in the capital and is disgusting Yang Feng because no one has paid attention to the memorials of the Censorate, and he also wants to make some extra money, so he and the remaining Censors are now mainly working on newspapers...

Censorate’s report!
To be continued...