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Chapter 833 Isn't this official dreaming?!

Chapter 833

But this doesn't matter. Gao Shize himself is still very young. Over the past few days, he has been with Wang Yang for a long time and learned a lot from him.

The other party's talent, the sudden and endless inspiration, and his unexpected thoughts, but when the results appear, they can always prove that he is right.

These have made Gao Shi lose the mentality of wanting to compete with Wang Yang in secret, and more of it is expecting, looking forward to following Wang Yang, just to see what unexpected things this guy can do.

Perhaps, when the future that I long for and expect from today can only be realized by this uncommon method.

"I said, Master Gao, is there any problem with you looking at Wang so blankly?" Master Wang turned his neck uneasy and asked curiously.

"No, Xiaguan just feels that the more you get along with adults, the more you feel that your vision is different from ordinary people. Xiaguan is becoming more and more confident about being able to defend Youzhou and complete our previous plans." Gao Shize explained with a smile.

"That's natural, it will definitely be possible." Wang Yang nodded heavily and said. At this moment, the sound of drums that shook the sky once again sounded from the city wall.

Wang Yang took a deep breath and turned around and entered the room. "Put my armor and send me the guards to all the doors. Those damn flies are coming to harass each other again."

"No!" After receiving the order loudly, a group of civil and military officials quickly left. As for the four loyal people who served the country, they stayed here. After Wang Yang finished his cloak, they rushed towards the north gate of Youzhou City. There was their battlefield.

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"We have been in for a lot of time, right? Dutou, although there are many trees here, we can still run. Why do we have to walk slowly like this? It's a waste of time..." A nagging cavalry rode his horse in the forest where the war horses could hardly gallop, complaining endlessly.

"Okay, how come you have so much nonsense? We have already entered the Xixia Royal Tomb Area for nearly five miles. We should have arrived." Everyone next to us glared at the deputy with anger and shouted in a low voice.

"Although the general is just coming to us to scare the defenders guarding the Xixia royal tomb, since they have brought these things, why don't you take the opportunity to get a vote?"

The deputy turned his head and looked at the dozens of empty-saded war horses behind him. The horses were carrying gunpowder bullets made of clay pots. This kind of thing is very powerful. If used properly, two clay pots the size of fists could at least explode stone slabs about a foot thick.

Just as the two of them answered, the reconnaissance cavalry sent to the front to investigate rushed back with excitement and brought good news, that is, less than three hundred steps ahead, the royal tomb of the Xixia Kingdom was located, but now there is no military guard at the royal tomb.

"Are you sure?" Everyone looked ahead with a little surprised look, turned their heads and asked at the detective cavalry.

"How dare the young man deceive the head? After the young man arrived, he carefully checked. There was no one around the Wangling Mausoleum, but there was a military camp around the south. As for the situation inside the Wangling Mausoleum, the young man was not sure about it." The scout cavalry replied.

"Lishu, it seems that maybe it's the opportunity for us to make great contributions." Du's eyes couldn't help but brightly shining, his eyes turned to give orders.

Soon, except for the forty most elite and brave cavalrymen who continued to ride on horses, the remaining sixty people were all dismounted and carried the reins. It took not too long to enter the royal tomb area.

Looking at the loess-buildings of the royal tombs like towers in front of me, my heart became more and more uncontrollable.

Following his instructions, soon, forty horsemen wrapped in cloth, were divided into four teams, breaking into the royal tomb from all sides, while the remaining troops continued to revolt.

The person in charge of the Wangling was directing the eunuchs to carry out the daily sweeping work, while he himself was lying leisurely under the big tree, siping wine, tasting fresh fruits and enjoying the rare shade of summer.

But just as the dozens of eunuchs were working hard to sweep, they suddenly heard a burst of rapid hooves coming from all sides. Po Chaoxin couldn't help but curse and opened his eyes and sat up.

The eyes that had just opened suddenly widened to the extreme, because he actually saw a team of Song State cavalry wearing iron armor and wearing bright red battle robe appearing in sight.

It's impossible, unscientific, irrelevant. I'm not dreaming, right? Looking at the murderous cavalry of Song State who was unscathed with a long sword, Po Chaoxinzheng was incredibly stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes hard.

The big sword in the hand of the Song cavalry, who was originally galloping towards Po Chaoxinzheng, a Western Xia official wearing an official robe, was already swung high, but when he saw the other party's actions, he almost laughed. As a result, he cut his head with a slash and failed to chop off Po Chaoxinzheng's head. Instead, he slashed the head of the guard who pulled out his waist knife behind him in panic and chopped it away about a slant...

The blood spurted out of the guard's neck was poured on his face, Po Chaoxin, who was kneeling directly, protruding himself into the ground and then roared, "Don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender!" His words of Song State and a standard Bianliang accent made the cavalry who followed him up and wanted to wave.

After forty cavalry entered, a brief and fierce conflict broke out within the Wangling. However, the eunuchs had a small number of guards, and they were no match for the Iron Cavalry of the Song Dynasty who came with blood. When the more than twenty guards all fell down.

Almost all eunuchs expressed their submission and obedience in body language like Pochao Trust.

"Who are you?" Those who arrived hurriedly wiped the blood from their faces, and their eyes were gleaming with fierce light.

"Reporting to the General of the Supreme Kingdom, the subordinate is a small official responsible for the cleaning and sorting of the inside of the royal tomb..." Po Chaoxinzheng, who was as bloated as a pig, said breathlessly, with a flattering smile on his face, and looked at the murderous General of the Song Dynasty with a helmet and armor.

"General..." The man almost pulled the corners of his head and his mouth to the back of his head. Well... It seems that this fat man has some vision and knows what his lofty ambitions are.

He rubbed the blood-covered sword against the fat man's official robe. The ones who had put the knife and sheathed their heads looked around, and after asking, they understood.
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