Even though I was dressed as an ugly woman, I was still forced to love by all kinds of big guys

The road back to Qixia seemed endless. Li Xinglan was extremely anxious and traveled day and night. Three horses died in half a month, but he refused to stop.

Chuanzhu followed closely behind him, no longer as casual as usual, with a serious expression.

Just now when I was changing horses at the post station, I heard someone saying that not only did the Third Prince join forces with the Jin people to commit treason, but even the Daliang Kingdom was involved. Qixia was attacked from all sides.

There are frequent reports of wars in the north and west. If Nanzhao in the south also gets involved at this time, Qixia is afraid that it will not be able to survive this.

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At the western border, the Qi family army that had been stationed here had reached the end of its rope. The old general sat at the desk, silent.

Food supplies were withheld, and in the cold winter, the soldiers had not had a full meal for a long time. They requested support countless times but to no avail. The Qi family army suffered heavy casualties and was afraid that they would not survive until today.

Qixia is really going to be destroyed by those eunuchs...

The old general picked up the crescent-shaped sword that had accompanied him in countless battles. His weathered eyes were filled with sadness. He called his sons over, ready to fight to the death. His voice was firm, "We swear to defend the city gates to the death!"

When the city was broken and Qi's soldiers fell one by one, the old general covered his broken arm, blood gushing from his mouth, and cried out to the sky. He died with his eyes open!

"Your Majesty! I, this old minister, have failed you! I cannot protect this world!"

In the desperate situation, only the sound of iron cavalry could be heard, and a young voice roared from the city gate, "Qixia's warriors! Follow me and kill!!!"

The leading man was riding a warhorse, wearing a wolfhound mask and holding a red tasseled spear. He swept across the air and stabbed three people in a row. Behind him, there were thousands of soldiers, and their shouts cut through the sky.

The old general's cloudy eyes flashed with a strong light. He propped himself up with his broken sword and responded to the shouts, "Qi's army! Kill!!! Kill!!!"

The battlefield was changing rapidly. The Daliang general, who was feeling proud of having captured the city gate, was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the Qi State reinforcements.

What's going on! How could there be reinforcements? He hurriedly ordered a retreat, but the Qi Kingdom reinforcements were coming from the border gate, which had already been blocked. Daliang was surrounded in the city!

After the brutal battle, when everything returned to calm, the old general finally fell to the ground with a smile, Qixia...held...

A black shadow rushed towards him. The wolfhound mask was removed, revealing a young face. The old general smiled. He was right. It was a young man.

"General Qi! Sorry, we are late!" Shang Shiyu wanted to help the old general up, but found that his entire arm had been chopped off and he was bleeding profusely.

The old general tried hard to lift his heavy eyelids, and looked at Shang Shiyu with eyes full of satisfaction. What a talented young man! If all the young men in Qixia were like him, why would Qixia be worried?

"You...you are..."

"Mighty Army!" Shang Shiyu pulled the gauze and tried to stop the old general's bleeding, but he found that he had already closed his eyes with a smile...

Before his consciousness completely faded, the old general still had his heart set on the country. Mighty Army! So, the Mighty Army wasn't defeated? Then Qixia still had a glimmer of hope...

Shang Shiyu was dealing with the scene with a heavy heart, with a tremendous hatred boiling in his heart. He wanted to kill all these rats who were plotting against Qixia, leaving no one alive!

The Weiwu Army pretended to be defeated in order to find all the rebels hiding in the dark, and then lure the enemy into the city to catch them in a trap.

At this time, King Pingwu also led his mighty army out of the desert, captured the third prince alive, and killed all the Jin people in Ganzhou City.

He held the head of the Jin vanguard and walked towards the third prince with a sinister look in his eyes.

The Third Prince smiled bitterly, accepting his fate. "As expected of the God of War, with only 50,000 mighty soldiers, he was able to kill all of my 100,000 generals..."

Prince Pingwu sneered. Who said there were 50,000 mighty soldiers here? He had even sent 20,000 to rescue the Qi family army.

I don't know if this roundabout tactic will work. I spared most of Qixia and ran to the western border. Don't be defeated by the people of Daliang. Ergou, as a member of the Shang family, you must not let this king down!

Throwing the Third Prince into the dungeon, looking at the corpses of the Jin soldiers scattered all over the ground, as well as the black mass of rebels kneeling on the ground, surrendering without a fight, King Pingwu waved his hand and said, "Kill them all."

The military advisor behind him was stunned. Listening to the wailing and wailing, he felt a little sorry. These were all warriors of Qixia...

Prince Pingwu patted the military advisor on the shoulder, knowing what he was thinking. "From the moment they rebelled, this fate was sealed."

The mighty army's tactics made the Jin people and the king of Daliang's heads buzzing. How could this be different from what that dead eunuch said!

Before the news of victory spread everywhere, bad news came from the imperial city.

The emperor has passed away.

Before the old emperor died, he seemed to have a premonition. He called Yu Yan and said, "You must protect the prince and Qixia Chang'an..."

He had secretly issued an order long ago, cooperating with Yu Yan in this big game and sending the third brother away.

In fact, he still had a glimmer of hope for the third brother. If he was really smart, he would not cause chaos under the nose of King Pingwu. Unexpectedly, his desire for power could make him so crazy.

The prince stood in front of the sickbed, crying inconsolably. Only when Yu Yan nodded did the old emperor close his eyes, finally ending his legendary life.

Logically speaking, all plans were going smoothly, but Yu Yan was still uneasy.

The Imperial Guards have already gone to capture Wuyang. To be on the safe side, he also sent Deadpool. But as the deceased Censor Song said, what is Wuyang's trump card?

Is the pincer attack from Daliang and the Jin people his trump card?

He leaned over and tried to persuade the prince to leave with him first and go to a safe place to wait for things to calm down, but the prince refused to leave no matter what.

Suddenly, flames shot up from the East Palace. Wuyang, holding a little boy holding the imperial seal in his arms, was surrounded by the imperial guards. He shouted calmly, "This is the emperor's new crown prince! Capture the traitor Yu Yan! Protect the king!"

The Royal Guards were stunned. What was going on?

Taking advantage of the moment when the Royal Guards were stunned, a cold light flashed in Wuyang's eyes. Suddenly, some Royal Guards seemed to have received a signal, quickly drew their swords, and fiercely stabbed their companions beside them.

Watching them killing each other with satisfaction, Wuyang winked at the young eunuch beside him. The eunuch understood and lit the fireworks. When the shining fireworks exploded in the dark sky, the four gates of the palace were opened at once.

The enemy troops from various countries who had been lying in ambush in Qixia for years rushed into the palace. Wuyang trampled on the blood on the ground, smiling crazily, "Yu Yan, do you know why you lost? It's because you're not crazy enough and your heart is too soft~"

In the Qixia Kingdom, on January 22, the 28th year of Yong'an, snow was falling all over the sky. This is a pain that all the people of Qixia do not want to recall.

The emperor passed away, the imperial city was broken, all the royal family members were taken prisoner, and the whereabouts of the prince were unknown.

Enemy troops from various countries poured into the long street, burning, killing, looting, and the sky was full of flames. The old, young, and women were all dead.

Without time to pack their luggage, Fuling and Rendong protected Su Su and quickly got on the carriage, hoping to rush out of the city gate before the enemy completely occupied the imperial city.

After making an appointment with Uncle Chen and Aunt Wang to meet at Yuanshan outside the city, Su Su sat in the bumpy carriage, feeling uneasy, holding her treasure chest.

The youngest one surrounded her, smelling the blood around them, listening to the constant wailing, and humming uneasily.

Suddenly, the carriage was stopped. Fuling and Rendong drew their swords and fought back hard from outside. Although they were very skilled in martial arts, they could not withstand the large number of enemy troops. Some of them slipped through the net and broke into the carriage, scaring Su Su to scream.