The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

"Oh haha!!"

“Is it really like this??”

At the rear of the Tartar team, Fei Wan and the other two, who had just arrived here, were a little dumbfounded.

The Tartars received the order and took off their hoods and disguises, revealing their special hairstyles.

This makes fighting easier, and they can kill Daliang soldiers without restraint.

But Feiwan and the other two were embarrassed.

If you take off your hood and reveal your Central Plains hairstyle, it would be tantamount to giving your head to the enemy.

If you don't pick it, it will be quite eye-catching.

"Zabala Kamuda!!"

Fei Wan raised his single sword, shouted wildly, and rushed towards the city gate with a crazy look on his face.

Lower your voice and pretend to be a man.

They shouted in Tartar: Kill these southern dogs!

Xie Weizhou and Ma Xiaofeng immediately understood and followed her example, rushing forward madly, more excited than any other enemy around them.

He looked like a man who was so crazy about killing that he ignored military orders and even forgot to take off his hat.

"Zabala Kamudale!! Charge to Dalabang!!"

Wherever the three men passed, they infected many Tatar soldiers, and everyone followed them and ran and shouted wildly.

So no one noticed the strangeness of them not taking off their hoods.

Who would doubt a brave warrior who charges forward?

The three of them finally escaped.

But the distance that he had just managed to close to the command flag was all in vain.

Soon, several people ran back to where they started, crossed over, and headed straight for the city wall.

It's already a mess here.

"The plan to capture the leader first has failed!"

Xie Weizhou looked gloomy.

He looked in the direction of the enemy's command flag with a fierce look in his eyes.

I was mentally prepared to die, but gave up halfway, feeling so frustrated that I had no place to vent.

Fei Wan whispered, "Follow me!"

She brought two people with her, moving flexibly but with difficulty in the melee, occasionally pretending to attack the Liang army but not actually killing them.

It is very dangerous to fish in the chaos of the army.

They had to pretend to fight bravely, but they couldn't actually kill the Liang army. They had to avoid the Liang army's attacks, but they also had to be wary of the Tartars' suspicion. The swords and arrows on the battlefield were blind, so they had to dodge them constantly.

Even if the three people support each other, there are still dangers everywhere.

"there!"

Finally, after a group of Tartar soldiers entered the capital, Fei Wan found an alley where she could hide.

Taking advantage of the situation, the three of them jumped over the corpses scattered at the entrance of the alley and went in to avoid the chaos.

This alley had clearly been the scene of a fierce battle, with many dead and the stench of blood choking the nostrils. Deep in the alley, several people dragged a number of corpses and piled them together, stacking them high for cover.

Fei Wan asked the two to sit down, took off their hoods, and quickly braided their hair.

Among the corpses next to them was a Tartar soldier. She took off the hair ties and hair accessories from the corpses and put them on Xie Weizhou and Ma Xiaofeng.

A moment later, two Tartar soldiers with pigtails appeared.

Xie and Ma looked at each other, both finding it quite funny. However, the deafening shouting and screaming around them, and the corpses strewn across the ground before them, made it impossible to laugh.

"You have quite a dexterous hand." Xie Weizhou looked at Fei Wan with a scrutinizing look.

She forged the Tartar's hairstyle so quickly.

And the Tartar language she had spoken as she rushed over seemed to be more than just something she had learned on the battlefield. There were two phrases he hadn't heard from anyone around him, so who had she learned them from?

Fei Wan ignored his doubts and quickly braided her hair.

The woman had long hair, so she deliberately made loops to disguise it, and finally tied all the braids together. At first glance, you couldn't tell that it was a woman with long hair.

If you smear more blood and dirt on her face, and make her hands and neck a little dirtier, she will look like a thin Tartar youth.

"Let's take a short break and then go." Fei Wan suggested in a low voice, and then asked, "Do you want to go home?"

Now that they have entered the city, Xie Weizhou's home is in the East City, and Ma Xiaofeng can also go to protect the lover he has been thinking about.

Xie Weizhou answered simply: "No, I want to go out and build a career!"

"Aren't you worried that your home will be stormed by the rebels?"

"We have servants and guards, and my useless father knows a bit of fighting. I can't let our family suffer any harm."

Although he was worried, his determination to leave the city and kill the enemy remained unwavering.

Ma Xiaofeng's face showed struggle.

He stared at a certain direction in the city in silence for a while, then spat and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Both were willing to go out of town again.

Now that I have the Tartar hairstyle, I can approach the command flag with confidence.

"Can you? You can stay."

Xie Weizhou looked at Fei Wan.

After fighting for half a day, she was obviously exhausted.

Fei Wan shook her head, "Don't stay, let's go together."

But before going, they had to replenish their energy. She and two others climbed over the walls and sneaked into several houses. They searched the kitchens for food and water, and ate and drank on the spot.

The people in the house had all taken refuge, some in the cellar, some under the firewood pile. Fei Wan and his companions walked through the houses and could sense that someone was inside, but they didn't disturb them. They ate something and left.

A corner of someone's clothes was exposed under a pile of firewood. Fei Wan kicked two wooden barrels over to help block it when he passed by.

"Walk."

The three of them looked at each other before rushing back into the melee.

No one said much.

Soon, the three people disappeared in the melee like drops of water.

……

"How could there be Tartar soldiers? Sons of bitches!"

Concubine Hui led her men to charge into the city. From afar, she saw the enemy troops with special hairstyles pouring into the city gate like a tide, and she was so angry that she cursed.

The military order from the Grand Commander-in-Chief, the Duke of Zhenguo, finally reached her.

When she heard that the city defense forces and the rebels were to be united to fight the enemy together, Concubine Hui just sneered.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. The two of them are fighting like black-eyed chickens, but it's an advantage for the Tartars! As the old saying goes, a centipede dies but its legs remain stiff. This shows that Daliang's century-old foundation is difficult to destroy from the outside, but it is the chaos within that allows others to reap the benefits!"

The palace maids following Concubine Hui were also shocked and angry.

"How did these Tartar soldiers come to the capital?"

"There must be an insider!"

"Whoever brought the enemy here, let's kill him with our swords!"

Concubine Hui held her spear high and shouted angrily, "Traitors will not be spared. Let's kill these Tartars first, and then settle the score with the traitors within! Follow me!"

The war horses neighed.

She rushed out like an arrow.

More than twenty riders followed closely behind him.

It rolled towards the nearest city gate like a whirlwind.

If someone looked from a high altitude at this time, they would see this group of cavalry rushing into the enemy group and quickly engaging in close combat with the Tatar soldiers.

Their sharp charge killed many enemies.

But they were soon surrounded by more enemies.

The streets were not open fields, and the cavalry's advantage could not be fully utilized. Concubine Hui and the palace maids she led gradually fell into a difficult battle.

Casualties began to occur.

Concubine Hui was stabbed in the leg and blood was flowing out.

"My lady, please stand back and bandage yourself. We will cover you!"

The maid Xifeng led people to rush over to provide support.

But they were blocked by many enemies.

"My Lord, Concubine Hui is surrounded over there."

The Duke of Zhenguo, who was watching and commanding the battle from a high tower somewhere in the city, received a report from his subordinates. He looked in that direction through a telescope and saw Concubine Hui covered in blood, charging left and right but unable to break the encirclement.

"My Lord, I will bring people to rescue them right away!"

A guard nearby asked for instructions.

After all, if something happens to the concubine, it will cause trouble for the master in charge.

The Duke of Zhenguo's face was slightly serious, and he said in a deep voice: "No need to go."