On the dark streets, Yu Chaoen's palms were covered in sweat, and the team behind him also walked quickly and headed towards the already lit palace.

Yu Chaoen didn't know how the battle was in the south of the city, but he only heard the shrill and sarcastic sounds in the distance, and his heart became more and more excited. Focas and Olus were also extremely nervous when their masters and servants were in Constantinople, one was the youngest son who had no inheritance rights, and the other was the poor veteran of the army.

Now they are experiencing a great expedition, and this moment may be the most glorious moment in their future lives. Even if they die in the next battle, they will have no regrets.

In Xiao Bolu's palace, all the more than a thousand soldiers guarding the palace were panicked. They sent troops to ask for help from the city gates, saying that the Tang army came to attack, and Su Shili was already in trouble. Who would have thought that the private troops of the five ministers had just been dispatched to guard Poyi Bridge yesterday. Tonight, the Tang army was like a divine weapon descending from the sky and suddenly rushed to the city.

Chimalu also looked ugly. She swears yesterday that the rumors were unreliable. Lianyun Castle is so dangerous. There are two generals in the country who are not guarded by Lu Qiongbao and Sinuoluo. The Tang army was definitely seriously injured, so she deliberately ordered people to spread rumors. It is impossible for the army to immediately kill Nieduo City.

In the brightly lit hall, the five ministers who rushed over were also in a hurry to see their parents die. They had just handed over the troops in their troops to the commander of the guards next to the princess, but they were surrounded by the Tang army. If there weren't nearly a hundred vicious Tubo warriors in the hall, they would have been afraid that they would have rushed over to question him.

"What a panic? The Tang army came from afar. Could it be that they could even fall into the city in an instant?"

Chimalu was once the eldest princess in the Tubo country, and she had her own power. When she scolded her, Su Shili tried to calm down and said, "The princess said, why are you panic? Could it be that my little Bolu's troops are made of paper..."

However, before Su Shili finished speaking, the palace guards rushed forward in panic and reported, "King, the South City Gate is in a hurry, saying that the Tang army is attacking fiercely. If they do not send troops there, they will not be able to defend themselves."

Now Chimalu's face turned pale. She knew that the people she sent to guard the city at all times were all the warriors of the personal guards sent to her by Zamp, and they were all generals in the army, and they were definitely not lyricists who spoke nonsense.

"Princess, what should I do?"

Now there are Tang army cavalry and cavalry at the other three city gates. Although they did not attack the city, no one dared to rashly reinforce the southern city. In the dark night, they had no idea how many Tang troops had come.

"King, you cannot lose Nancheng, let the palace send another five hundred defenders."

Chimalu looked at her husband who was not good at using it and first reacted that there were only one thousand soldiers left in the palace, and at most five hundred more were sent. At this time, she looked at the five ministers and said, "If you don't want to be chopped off by the Tang army, you will immediately take your family soldiers to help defend the city."

The five ministers turned pale. They stayed in the city, and there were naturally some guards around them. But that was their last capital. Who would easily fill the hole in the city guarding? But at this time they could not tolerate their selfishness. As the princess said, the Tang army might not take their lives when they come, but they would definitely not let them survive without Shedu.

"The king, I'm here."

After gritting his teeth, the five ministers turned around and left. If they didn't fight hard at this time, there would be no chance.

...

In the dark street not far from the palace, Yu Chaoen was about to lead his army to rush, but he saw the gate of the palace suddenly opened, and a large group of Xiao Bolu soldiers hurriedly heading towards the south of the city under the scolding of the officers.

"God really helps us. Now there are not many soldiers left by the pseudo-king. We should make this wonderful contribution."

When the palace guards with hundreds of people left, Yu Chaoen said loudly with excitement on his face. Then he looked at the Zhejielangs bought by the Shi family and said, "I know that you are the dead soldiers of the Shi family. I will also let you take the lead in rushing. But I will also explain to you that if you win this battle, you are free and willing to stay in the army to serve General Shenweitian, and you will become the military of the Ye Army. If you don't want to live a life of blood, each person can obtain 50 acres of fertile land in Anxi, which is enough for you to live a peaceful life."

"I wish to serve General Shenweitian."

For those Zhejielang, who have been orphans since childhood and have been brutal training, freedom is the luxury they long for in their lives. They have never thought about what kind of life they should live if one day they can regain freedom.

But at this moment, listening to the words of the Yu Cun-Captain, they looked at the Xiao Bolu Palace right in front of them, feeling the uncontrollable boiling blood in their bodies and the urge to fight. They finally understood that even if they had freedom, they were already used to obeying orders and killing.

They need a loyal lord, a lord worthy of their battle to death, and General Shenweitian may be the best lord in the world!

"Get up!"

Looking at Zhejielang who was kneeling on one knee, Yu Chaoen whispered loudly. Then he pulled out the big horizontal sword from his waist and pointed at the gate of the palace that had not yet been closed in front of him. "We are invincible in front of us. The Tang Dynasty is a thousand victories, thousands of victories!"

"Wan Victory!" "Wan Victory!" "Wan Victory!"

Amid the repeated high-pitched cheers, the Zhejielangs in iron armor rushed towards the palace gate in front of them like wild beasts out of the cage. While running, they shot arrows of the crossbow against the panicked defenders on the palace walls. Then the two Zhejielangs who ran the fastest rushed directly from the gate that had not yet been closed.

As the ground rolled, the two of them quickly got up and slashed at the panicked Xiao Bolu soldiers around, "Stop them, continue to close the door, and close the door."

The officer guarding the palace gate shouted loudly, trying to get his soldiers to block the two fierce Zhejielangs, but these two Zhejielangs looked crazy and did not care about life and death at all. In just a moment, although the two killed four or five Xiao Bolu soldiers, they were immediately stabbed by several spears.

As blood flowed, a Zhe Jielang looked at the bloody mouth of the waist and abdomen, smiled and turned around and rushed to the center of the gate. Then the gate, which was pushed tightly by Xiao Bolu's soldiers, squeezed him into the waist and blood, but the gate could not be closed.

The city guard officer was stabbed into his chest with a knife, and the remaining Zhejielang hugged him with a grin and hugged him tightly, holding his hands tightly. When the surrounding soldiers cut off his arm, more and more Zhejielang rushed in outside the gate of the palace that they should have closed, and then they collapsed.

"What a warrior!"
Chapter completed!