Chapter 179: Kill the previous generals, fight again and win again (Part 1)

The huge scaffolding is almost close to the head of Xijing.

As for the huge scaffolding, the Mingyue Guardian at the top of the city seemed to have no choice. Although they had tried their best to smash the wooden rocks, unfortunately, the top floor of the scaffolding was a little higher than the top of the city. The wooden rocks smashed by the Mingyue Guardian did not have the inertia of falling from high altitude and had no lethality at all.

In less than a cup of tea, Zhang Xingba's three hundred elite soldiers rushed to the top of the city, and the two armies immediately fell into a tragic close contact.

Zhang Xingba waved his heavy iron halberd, and leaped over the bushel and jumped to the top of the city. After his feet landed on the ground, he made a loud thud. Not far away, two bright moon guards rushed up, and two sharp swords slashed left and right, cutting them on Zhang Xingba's neck like scissors.

Zhang Xingba sneered, and his muscled arms suddenly swung out. The pair of large iron halberds in his hand suddenly pierced like a meteor. With two clear sounds, the sharp two iron halberds had pierced into the abdomen of the two Mingyue Imperial Guards at the same time. The two Mingyue Imperial Guards suddenly paused, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground, then stretched out their hands to cover their abdomen in pain.

The expression on Zhang Xingba's face suddenly became more ferocious, and his hands holding the two iron halberds suddenly pulled them to the side!

There were only two "slam" and "slam" sounds, and the abdomen of the two Mingyue Imperial Guards had been cut by the iron halberd blades. The intestines, internal organs and body blood flowed down in an instant, filling the city. One of the Mingyue Imperial Guards had not died yet. While screaming shrillly, he bent down, picked up the intestines on the ground, and frantically stuffed them into his bloody abdomen. The situation was extremely terrible.

Zhang Xingba yelled twice, turned the tip of the halberd and touched his mouth, then stretched out his tongue to lick the remaining blood on the tip of the halberd. After that, he still smashed his mouth with unsatisfactoryness. He then looked up suddenly, his fierce eyes widened and looked around. More than a dozen Mingyue Empire guards surrounding him took a breath of air conditioning and instinctively took several steps back.

"Hahaha, a bunch of waste!"

Zhang Xingba laughed three times at the sky, like a scorpion with legs that could walk straight, waving the pair of terrifying poisonous pliers and rushed into the Mingyue Empire soldiers. The figures everywhere, and the Mingyue Empire soldiers on the city were split like waves, either broken neck or broken belly, and no one could stop him for a moment.

Behind Zhang Xingba, three hundred guards followed him like shadows and swore to death. These three hundred elite soldiers were like three hundred tigers, fiercely storming into the flock of sheep. Most of the Mingyue Empire soldiers crowded on the city were guards that had never been on the battlefield. They were vulnerable in front of these tigers and wolves.

Although the Mingyue Imperial Guardian who guards the palace is brave and good at fighting, the Imperial Guardians who are allocated to protect the Right East Gate are pitifully few. After all, there are nine gates in Xijing City. In addition to leaving half of the troops to protect the palace, the three thousand Imperial Guardians also have to divide the nine gates evenly, so there will be pitifully few imperial guards divided into each gate.

Following the elite troops of the three hundred guards, more guards continued to kill on the top of the city on scaffolding. The guards and Minzhuang at the top of the city of Xijing had already collapsed. The poor more than a hundred imperial guards were no longer enough to save the situation. The fall of Xijing City was a foregone conclusion and inevitable!

Refugee camp in the east of Xijing City.

However, these dozen refugee camps have now become the main camp of the Tiger Legion. In Meng Hu's central army tent, Qi Diaozi, Jia Wudao and Meng Hu were surrounding the map to discuss the next move of the army, suddenly a guard stepped into the tent and knelt down and reported: "General, General Zhang Xingba's guard has opened the city gate, and the subsequent army has entered the city!"

"good!"

Meng Hu suddenly stood up, waved his arms viciously, and shouted, "Xijing City, Xijing City was finally stepped on by our Tiger Legion!"

"Very good!"

Qi Diaozi also stood up, and a hint of excitement flushed appeared on his slightly pale face. He said tremblingly, "It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. The Mingyue Empire, the two leading military powers in Middle-earth, and their imperial capital, Xijing City, was taken down by us!"

Jia Wudao bowed to Meng Hu very much and said solemnly: "The general uses military force, and he is impressed by his humble duties!"

"Hahaha." Meng Hu laughed three times and said again, "Old Jia, do you still remember what I said outside the Tianlang Mountain Dao?"

"Remember." Jia Wudao nodded and said solemnly, "The general once said that our Tiger Legion is definitely not easy to mess with, and whoever messes with will be unlucky! Qiu Yutang's little widow wanted to force our Tiger Legion to Qingyun Mountain and to force us to a dead end, so she had to pay the price for it, and the fall of Xijing City was the price she needed to repay!"

"Well said!"

Meng Hu groaned and said with a bright look, "A man is born in the world. He should take a three-foot sword to help him get revenge. My life creed is to repay kindness and repay grudges. As a man, you will never leave any revenge overnight! People respect me three feet, and I will return ten feet to others! Qiu Yutang wants to force my Tiger Legion to the dead end, so I will force her to the Mingyue Empire to the dead end!"

"Happy!" Qi Diaozi shouted, "The general said this just now, so he was so happy. With these words, after entering Mingyue Palace later, Bei Yi must drink three big cups with the general and Lao Jia!"

"That's all, haha!" Meng Hu laughed twice, turned around and shouted, "Ma Sifeng!"

A figure flashed, and Ma Sifeng's strong figure hurriedly entered the central army's tent, clasped his fists and said, "Here!"

Meng Hulang stared at Ma Sifeng like a wolf, shouting in a narrow voice: "Send a roar to completely block the Nine Gates of Xijing. Anyone who can breathe must not let it slip out of Xijing City even if it is a mouse! Hehe, since you want to play, then just play it beautifully and you must capture the emperor of the Mingyue Empire back to Xiling!"

"yes!"

Ma Sifeng responded with a loud promise and took the order.

When he was about to leave the tent, Ma Sifeng finally showed an unstoppable excitement on his face. This guy has been leading his troops to fight for many years, but he has never experienced such a magnificent battle. He has been rushing for thousands of miles, slept in the open air for thousands of miles, and a hundred thousand troops penetrated the heart of the enemy country and succeeded in one move!

Exciting! Very satisfying! This battle was so fucking satisfying!

After being a soldier for a lifetime, this battle is worth it! It's worth it!

"It's worth it!"

Thinking of the excitement, Ma Sifeng couldn't help but roar with his iron fist, "Is the Emperor of the Mingyue Empire? Now even if you put wings on, you can't fly out. You are the damn captives, hahaha!"

In the central army's tent, Meng Hu turned around and said to Qi Diaozi and Jia Wudao: "Old Qi, Lao Jia, should we enter the city, haha."

Qi Diaozi and Jia Wudao walked to both sides of the tent door in a tacit understanding and stood left and right, then stood up to Meng Hu at the same time: "Please, General!"

Meng Hu's sharp eyes swept across Qi Diaozi and Jia Wudao's faces, then burst out loud laughing, then suddenly swung his cloak and strided out of the central army's tent.

Mingyue Palace.

The Guanghui Empire Army was in a tight siege, and the Xijing City was in danger. The Emperor Qiu Fengjin of the Mingyue Empire urgently summoned hundreds of officials in the court to hold a court discussion, trying to discuss a countermeasure. Then, before the ministers came up with any good countermeasures, a bloody Imperial Guard officer rushed to the Golden Palace and knelt down and reported: "Your Majesty, the right east gate has been lost, and the enemy has entered the city!"

"ah!?"

Qiu Fengjin was shocked when he heard this and exclaimed, "The enemy has entered the city? So fast!?"

The ministers in the two classes all changed their expressions. Many timids were already trembling, and some even scared to death. The solemn and dignified His Highness Jin suddenly felt a stinking stench. However, Qiu Fengjin and the ministers no longer cared about these. They were all stunned by the shocking news of the fall of Xijing!

"Hurry, help Your Majesty to change your clothes in the back hall!" The older eunuch general was the first to react, and shouted at the two young eunuchs standing stupidly under the golden stairs, "What are you two doing? Hurry up and help Your Majesty to the back hall and put on the clothes of ordinary people!"

The eunuch chief has some knowledge. He knew that once Xijing was captured by the enemy, Qiu Fengjin would have to escape the disaster, he would have to stay among the more than one million people in the imperial capital. If the opportunity happened, he might be able to get out of the city.

The two young eunuchs suddenly woke up and hurriedly rushed to the golden stairs to support the weak Qiufeng to the back hall.

It was not until Qiu Fengjin left the hall for a long time that the ministers came to their senses one after another, and left the hall in a panic expression and returned to their homes. Then they followed Qiu Fengjin and took out the cloth clothes and ragged clothes from the house guards from the mansion and tried to pretend to be the poor in the imperial capital to escape. At this point, there is only this way, maybe it can escape the disaster.

Half an hour later, Qiu Fengjin, who had changed into a dirty clothes, finally left the palace gate surrounded by more than a dozen eunuchs, and the empress Xiao Kexin and several concubines were accompanied by the empress Xiao Kexin and several concubines. In order to conceal their identity, Xiao Kexin and several concubines also changed into a cloth slit. Qian, who was originally fair and delicate, had a lot of ashes on her face. Otherwise, with their natural beauty, any clothes she wears would be eye-catching. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the problem at a glance. How could she stay among the people?

However, before escaping from the palace, Qiu Fengjin made some arrangements. In the shortest time, he quickly wrote a will, and ordered the eunuch to send it to Qiu Yutang's army with a flying pigeon. The content of the will was self-evident. In case of Qiu Fengjin's accident, Qiu Yutang would have to support Prince Mingyue Qiuye to succeed the throne, and Qiu Yutang would be the regent.

As soon as Qiu Fengjin and his party left the palace, they saw the fleeing people all over the streets.

In fact, most of these people are from the court officials and their families, because the Mingyue Palace is located in the northern city of Xijing, and the south side of the Mingyue Palace is the residences of the nobles in the capital and the officials in the court. Most of the real ordinary people live in the south of the city or even outside the city.

In the chaos, Qiu Fengjin, more than a dozen eunuchs, Empress Xiao Kexin and several concubines were separated. No one cares whether you are the emperor or not, let alone Qiu Fengjin's face was covered with mud. Besides, they all fled. Everyone is taking care of their own lives, who will care about others' lives?

Qiu Feng Jin staggered along the streets and alleys to escape to the right west gate. He was squeezed down many times along the way. When he finally got outside the right west gate, he had already fallen to his nose and face, his hair slit on his head also fell off, and his hair was covered in messy hair, and he looked like he was completely inseparable from the refugees.

Seeing that the right west gate was looking away, you could leave the city not far away, Qiu Fengjin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, before Qiufengjin left the city, the refugees who had originally rushed towards the city gate like a tide rushed back one after another. As a result, the one behind was still squeezing forward, while the one in front was retreating desperately, and they collided hard together. Qiufengjin, who was mixed with the refugees, was trapped in the middle and almost died.

It was not until the ferocious figure of the light cavalry of the Guanghui Empire Army appeared in the city gate, and the refugees crowded in the area inside the city gate dispersed and fled in a panic and fled in a panic. The Mid-Autumn Festival wind was squeezed to the ground and was almost trampled to death by the chaotic crowd. When he finally got up, there were many blue and purple bruises on his face.

But this is not a fatal thing. What's even more fatal is that Qiu Fengjin got up and found out that he was standing next to a cavalry of the Glorious Imperial Army. With his hand, he could even touch the sword hanging on the waist of the Glorious Imperial Army. However, Qiu Fengjin would never dare to do such a move, because there were many similar light cavalry next to the Glorious Imperial Army. These light cavalry looked at the refugees like hungry wolf staring at a fat prey, as if they could pounce on them at any time to bite the prey into pieces and swallow it with blood!

“Hululu.”

The light light cavalry beside Qiu Fengjin suddenly turned his head slowly. The huge head of the horse was just in front of Qiu Fengjin, and then a heavy sniff was sprayed on Qiu Fengjin's face. Qiu Fengjin was suddenly shocked and felt his legs soft and collapsed on the ground.

The light cavalry on the horse's back groaned disdainfully, and shouted: "I've heard it all, I'll stay in the city obediently. No one can think of leaving the city, otherwise, hum..."

After saying this, the glorious light rider suddenly had a horrifying murderous intent in his eyes and shouted in a grim voice: "Or don't blame the sword in my hand for not having eyes!"

Hundreds of refugees who had no time to escape were suddenly silent, and even the babies in the cradle stopped crying.

The main entrance of Mingyue Palace, also known as Daming Gate.

Meng Hu and his party rode their horses to the square in front of the Daming Gate. Meng Hu pointed at the Daming Gate with the whip in his hand, looked back at the Qi Diaozi and Jia Wudao behind him and said, "Old Jia, this is the Daming Gate, right?"

Among the three, only Jia Wudao had come to Xijing and met Mingyue Palace, so Meng Hu had this question.

Jia Wudao nodded and sighed: "Yes, this is the Daming Gate. After passing the Daming Gate, it is the Mingyue Hall!"

Qi Diaozi also said with some emotion: "It is worthy of being the imperial capital of the Mingyue Empire. In terms of scale and momentum, it is not under the Luojing Imperial City."

Jia Wudao stroked the willow beards on his chin and said, "In terms of architectural art, Mingyue City is comparable to Sun City, but when it comes to the rare treasures in the imperial city and the luxurious level of decoration, Mingyue City is far above Sun City! In general, the Guanghui Empire advocates more martial arts, while the Mingyue Empire advocates more culture and art."

"Oh?" Meng Hu couldn't help but narrow his eyes and asked with a smile, "How can we make a fortune in this way?"

"A spoiled money?" Jia Wudao shrugged and smiled bitterly, "If the general can transport all the rare treasures in Mingyue City back to Xiling, it will probably be enough to buy the entire western province."

"Is that true?"

Meng Hu nodded and thoughtfully said, "As the saying goes, horses do not have fat without night grass, and people do not have wealth without windfall. It seems that we are really going to settle this windfall. After transporting it back to Xiling, we will distribute it to the soldiers of the army according to their merits. It is the bounty of the soldiers of the army and the pension of the soldiers who fell."

"Report..." As soon as the words came, the guards suddenly stepped out of the Daming Gate and knelt down and reported, "General, our army has searched the entire Mingyue Palace, but no Emperor Mingyue was found!"

"What! Didn't look for it?"

Meng Hu's face immediately became unfavorable, and he shouted with a dark face, "Search, continue searching! Immediately send an order to Zhan Ying, He Qing, Shi Dun, Shan Bao and others, telling them that even if they dig three feet into the ground, they should dig out Qiu Fengjin! If they could not dig out Qiu Fengjin before dark today, let them come to see me!"

"yes!"

The Guards agreed and took the order.

Meng Hu snorted, then turned around and shouted, "Zhang Xingba."

Zhang Xingba rushed forward and shouted: "I am in a humble position!"

Meng Hu pointed at Mingyue City in front of him with a horse whip in his hand and said, "Immediately organize the guards to transport the rare treasures in the palace. Move all those that can be moved away. If you can't move away, then dismantle them. If you can't move away, you can't move them away. After all, you can't move them away, you can't move them away. All those who can't be removed or moved away will be smashed. Finally, you can set up the Mingyue Palace, which will burn the dog sunglasses, so that Qiu Yutang's little widow will vomit blood, hahaha..."

At this moment, Meng Hu remembered Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu who burned Afang Palace.

No matter how the descendants of later generations hated Xiang Yu and cursed Xiang Yu for burning the atrocities of Afang Palace, Xiang Yu was Xiang Yu, and he was still the famous King of Western Chu who was famous in history. Meng Hu never thought of learning from Xiang Yu. He just wanted to warn Qiu Yutang through such behavior, or to shock the world - don't mess with me!

Jia Wudao suddenly stepped forward and said with concern: "General, Bei Zhi is worried that there may be secret passages in Mingyue Palace to lead directly to the city. If this is the case, General Ma Sifeng's cavalry division will be crucial. If they are negligent, Qiu Fengjin's big fish will slip away."

"Um."

Meng Hu nodded and said deeply, "Old Jia, you are right to remind me. It seems that you have to send someone to notify Ma Sifeng immediately."

Jia Wudao said, "General, it's better to go there personally. After all, in the entire Tiger Legion, only Beizhi has seen Qiu Fengjin, and other soldiers don't know what he looks like."
Chapter completed!