Xue Qing.

Sure enough, it was on the yellow sand road.

The city wall was silent.

They are familiar with this name. Since the Queen's Tomb collapsed again, they have arranged troops to set up camps and set up checkpoints, digging three feet of land in and outside the city, just looking for Xue Qing. They believe that the collapse of Queen's Tomb must be related to Xue Qing.

But when Xue Qing really appeared in front of him, he actually felt that he didn't believe it, and even didn't know what to do for a moment.

Take...take it! Rebel!

After a moment of dullness, the prefect and General Hu slugged their voices from their chests to their throats...

But there are sounds one step ahead of them.

The horse sneezed outside the city gate and shook the hooves, Xue Qing on the horse held the reins and sang again.

"Or it is, I am the Emperor Baozhang."

The prefect and General Hu were smashed back when they were talking, and their expressions were frozen again.

They are not unfamiliar with this sentence. They wrote words on leaflets that appeared in the imperial palace newspapers and somewhere out. They didn't read or think about it, and just acted accordingly.

But when this sentence sounded in my ears, I felt that I didn’t know what to think, how to look at it, and again I didn’t know what to do.

A voice gave the answer.

"So please open the city gate and welcome me."

Opening the city gate... General Hu woke up with a tremor.

"No, no," he said, as the voice came out, his body broke free from the stiffness and looked at the girl who was immediately in front of the city gate.

She was like the three hundred men behind her, wearing only simple cloth shirts, but it was different. Although the men were holding various weapons in their clothes, there was nothing in her hands, and they held the reins in their hands, as if they were afraid of falling off when riding a horse for the first time.

So those people escorted her through the army and approached the city, and then asked her to shout this sentence to seduce the morale of the army.

"Prince Baozhang is in the court." The voice of the prefect was already heard, "Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and surrender..."

At this point, General Hu interrupted.

"Take it!" he shouted, pointing at the girl in front of the city gate.

Take it! In the fight, there is no sight of swords and guns. It is not to persuade surrender, but to take it. The court's order is to search, but the order received by the army is that the rebels should be killed without mercy.

The commander raised the order flag, and another noise came from behind...

“Sir…”

Is it the messenger from the west gate, lost?

"Sir, they rushed to the city wall."

So what if you approach the city wall? The wall of Huangsha Road is high and deep, and there are not thousands of people who can never talk about siege, not to mention that thousands of people may not necessarily be able to conquer them. There are also tens of thousands of troops on Huangsha Road.

"No, sir, they didn't attack the city."

What are you doing? General Hu couldn't help but look back. Could he stand still like this?

"They." The messenger raised his head, holding a bamboo arrow in his hand, and a piece of paper was tied to it. At this time, it had cracked and shattered... "Shoot this into the city."

What is this? General Hu reached out and pulled the paper off the arrow.

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The three hundred cavalry moved quickly, and the arrows flew quickly, but this did not pose much threat to the defenders on the city wall. They were short and used battlements to protect the shields and armor to watch white lights flashed over their heads...

Some arrows fell on the city walls, and most of them flew over the city walls into the city.

A soldier running with a shield armor was shot by an arrow and howled. The man fell to his knees, but the pain was not as severe as he imagined. He couldn't help looking at his arm. The arrow was a little strange...

"They retreated!"

The soldiers on the exterior wall suddenly shouted.

Retreat?

The soldiers hiding behind the shield armor stood up and looked, and indeed saw the group of people retreating as quickly as when they saw Tathagata.

Didn’t they come to siege the city? Are they here to scare people?

With a puff, the injured soldier pulled out the arrow from his arm, and the wound was bleeding, but... it was a bamboo arrow, and there was no arrow. The arrow was wrapped in a piece of paper. As the arrow flew out, it spread out the paper, half hanging on the arrow, and the blood dyed red.

"What is this?" he stopped and cried and asked.

The soldiers who surrounded him and wanted to rescue him stopped. The arrows without iron arrows were much less lethal. The soldiers who were shot in the arms no longer screamed, and everyone's eyes fell on the paper.

With a thud, someone pulled off the paper.

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More than 300 arrows flew into the city through the city wall. The streets had been cleared with the sound of the previous horns, so they did not hurt people. The bamboo arrows fell chaoticly, but many of the papers carried on them did not fall to the ground, but were torn in the air. The thin paper untied its restraints and flew around, floating across the streets and eaves, dispersing into the city.

"What's this?"

Someone looked at the window and looked at the paper flying over the courtyard. Close the door and door could prevent people from rushing in from outside, but it could not isolate the sky. Seeing the paper hit the branches in the courtyard and fluttering, the person couldn't help but walk towards the door curiously.

The woman in the room hugged his arm: "His father, you can't go out."

When the trumpet of the enemy attack sounded, the city was in amazement, hiding at home, feeling the trembling of the ground and the shouts of fighting. I don’t know who the enemy is, how the battle is, and I don’t know whether the city can be defended. The young people are in a panic without any specificity, but the old people can describe real panic.

"Twenty years ago, the people of Xiliang entered the depths of the Great Zhou realm, and I saw a scene after a city was captured."

"If the city is broken, it will be slaughtered, and you won't even let go of livestock."

Is the city massacre? Just like the previous Huangshadao City was burned by a fire? That is actually a city massacre.

So, is Huangshadao City going to become a ruin again?

"If the city really breaks down, what's the use of our door?" the man sighed, "It's better to have no regrets before dying."

Of course it is impossible to be regretful, but for the biggest question in front of you, what is the paper falling from the air can solve this wish.

The man pushed the woman away and walked out the door, stretched out his hands and tiptoed to pull the paper off the branch.

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Dahuangya, near the city gate, ran out of the door, picked up an arrow from the street, and ran back quickly under the nervous gaze of the owner of the carriage shop, and the door was slammed.

"You sharp-eyed, what's on it?" the boss asked nervously, panting, "What should you do if you have to run out and shoot to death?"

Dahuangya looked at the bamboo arrow in her hand and said, "I can't die, I don't even have an arrow."

It's true that there isn't. The boss looked at the arrow in Dahuangya's hand and was strange, what is it for...

The arrow rolled the paper and fell to the ground before it could tear it apart. With the shaking sound, Dahuang teeth reached out to pull off the paper.

"For this," he said, "it's probably similar to posting a notice."

What notice is posted? Before the boss asked, the sound of Dahuangya had already sounded.

"I am Xue Qing, I am the Emperor of Zhenbaozhang, I'm here in Huangshadao City."

A short sentence on the paper, and after a stagnation, there was a stagnation.

A gust of wind blew, and the paper held in the hand of Dahuangya fluttered, blurring its vision and making a sound that broke the stagnation.

"I am, Xue Qing, I am the real one, Baozhang Emperor, I'll come to Huangshadao City."

The sound of dry teeth of the yellow teeth sounded again, and the paper in the hand shook violently again, rustling.

"I, I." His voice trembled, as if he couldn't breathe, he could never read the words above him again. I had been me for a long time, "I knew that it could not be destroyed."

With this sentence, he turned around and opened the door with a slam.

The owner of the Chema Shop was shocked and came back to his senses. You were crazy and you were going to do what you were going to do. Before you could tell me what you were going to do, Dahuangya had already rushed out.

After recruiting business for seven or eight years, he explained the sound of the legend of Huangsha Road countless times, and at this moment he resounded through the streets with unprecedented high and sharpness, breaking open the countless closed doors in the city.

"The Empress is revealed! The real princess is here!"

"The real princess who are in trouble is here! The real princess is here!"

"Come out quickly! Come out quickly to welcome Emperor Baozhang!"

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The noise in the city came in waves, becoming stronger and stronger. General Hu, holding the paper, looked up.

"Sir, those people retreated after shooting these arrows." The voice of the messenger continued to sound.

Of course they retreated, and they were not here to attack the city, but to deceive the people.

"Come, come." The prefect snatched the paper from General Hu's hand, looked at the words above and looked frightened and shouted loudly, "Put away all these things in the city! Do not spread it!"

The city was besieged outside. Although there were not many people, it was very powerful. There was no need to send troops to search the city. The most important thing about this was... General Hu broke the bamboo arrow in his hand and turned his head to look outside the city.
To be continued...