Mo Xiaoyun shook his head and said indifferently, "There's no need. You guys should go and help Duke Hua and General Leng. My sister and I won't be going anywhere. "
Princess Zhen Ning held her brother's hand and nodded, "That's right. I'm the princess of Da Chu State. Even if I die, I want to die in the palace. You guys go yourselves. You guys won't be able to stop anything. It'll be a waste of your lives here. "The guards looked at each other and understood that the Prince and Princess had made up their minds. The imperial household of the Chu had abandoned the people and the imperial household and fled. While these soldiers who had stayed behind did not have good feelings about the imperial household, they felt more respect for this brother and sister pair. They stood up and cupped their hands, "Since that's the case, Prince, Princess, take care."
Looking at the departing figures of the guards, the palace regained its original tranquility. The brother and sister sat together. Although it was the cold of the first month, the palace was no longer as warm as before. The two of them leaned against each other and felt a little warmer. "I wonder how Little Brother is doing." Back then, they had stayed in the Chu capital, but Little Brother was taken away by Mo Jingli. He might have wanted to use this opportunity to control Mo Xiaoyun.
Mo Xiaoyun said in a low voice, "He should be alive. I just hope he's safe and sound. "
"I just can't accept it! I still haven't found that woman … … "Princess Zhen Ning caressed the scar on her face with a disgusted expression. She still hadn't found that woman to take revenge! That woman who was originally her mother had ended up like this because of her. Even in death, she had to die with such an ugly scar!
"Sister … …"
In the city, fighting from dawn to dusk, more and more places were occupied by the people of the Northern Region. The remaining Chu Army's area of activity was becoming smaller and smaller. Everyone had long felt despair and helplessness. Even more people charged into the Northern Region's army with bloody determination in their eyes. Even if they had to die, they wanted to drag a few people down with them.
Outside the city, Ren Qining stood on her horse and listened to the sounds of fighting in the city. The general next to her said, "The Chu people have always been weak. I didn't expect them to be so courageous. Fighting until now, they're about to be completely wiped out, yet they still refuse to surrender. "Ren Qining said indifferently," It's not that they're weak, but they're resilient. The people of the Central Plains were not as brave as the people beyond the Great Wall, but they were tenacious and indomitable. Therefore, this rich land has been ruled by them for thousands of years. "
The Northern general next to him seemed to be unconvinced, but he looked at Ren Qining and didn't say anything.
Suddenly, a flame-like spark blossomed in the sky, and a rumbling sound came from afar. Even the ground was faintly shaking. Ren Qining sat up straight on his horse, he waved his whip and cursed, "Yelu Ye, that trash!" The general next to him was shocked, "The Mohist army has arrived?!"
"Apart from the Black Cloud Cavalry, who else has such power?" Ren Qi Ning said bitterly and shouted, "Send more troops into the city. We must take Chu Capital before the Mohist army arrives!"
"Yes!"
The people fighting in the city naturally saw the fireworks in the sky. Leng Haoyu's eyes lit up and he kicked away the Northern soldiers in front of him. He flew to a high place and shouted, "The Mohist army is here! Open the west gate! " Luckily, the west gate was still in the hands of the Chu Army. Hearing this, all the Chu Army soldiers were shocked. Soon, there were people who shouted, "The Mohist army is here! The Mohist army is here! " The shouts quickly spread throughout the city, and even many people who were originally hiding in their homes cheered. Some people who knew martial arts even ran out to fight with the Northern soldiers. As for the streets and alleys, there were even more Northern soldiers who were hit with sticks.
The west gate of Chu Capital was opened, and the Chu Army in the city also rushed to the west to ensure that the west gate would not be taken over by the Northern soldiers before the Mohist army arrived. The Black Cloud Cavalry was as fast as the wind. Originally, it sounded like they were still a few miles away, but soon, they saw the black troops rushing into the city like a black whirlwind.
The main road of Chu Capital was very wide, and the Black Cloud Cavalry did not feel crowded at all. Wherever the black whirlwind went, a bloody light would appear, sweeping everything in its path.
Seeing the Black Cloud Cavalry, Leng Haoyu finally let out a sigh of relief. He grabbed a Black Cloud Cavalry soldier and asked, "Has the army arrived?" He was so excited that the soldier almost rolled his eyes. He quickly opened his eyes and said, "The infantry is a bit slower. Our cavalry will go first." Leng Haoyu was slightly disappointed, "When will the army arrive?"
The Black Cloud Cavalry said, "I don't know."
"Who's leading the Black Cloud Cavalry?"
"Third Young Master Feng!"
Leng Haoyu threw away the Black Cloud Cavalry soldier and ran towards the west of the city. When he killed his way to the west gate, he saw Feng Zhiyao standing under the city gate with a smile. "Oh, it's rare to see Second Young Master Leng in such a sorry state." Saying he was in a sorry state was an understatement. Leng Haoyu was covered in blood, and there were wounds all over his body. Fortunately, there weren't any serious injuries, and it didn't affect his movements. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "Duke Hua and the others are trapped near the palace. Quickly send people to save them!"
Feng Zhiyao's expression changed. He waved his hand and called for a group of people to enter the city. However, he himself had to stand guard at the city gates for the Mo Family Army that would arrive later. If the Mohist army arrived and the city gate was taken by the northern army, then it would be troublesome. Leng Haoyu took a deep breath and asked, "How many people did you bring?"
Feng Zhiyao was helpless, "How many people can the Black Cloud Cavalry have? Twenty thousand. "
Leng Haoyu nodded, "It should be enough to wait until the Prince arrives." Leng Haoyu naturally knew that the Black Cloud Cavalry valued quality over quantity. He ignored Feng Zhiyao and waved his hand, bringing two groups of Black Cloud Cavalry towards the city.
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