Xiao Zimu and early summer were shocked. In any case, they would not think that Xiao mubai would hide 20000 private soldiers in mingsa garden.
"Second brother, even if you arrive early, will Princess Li be like this?" Xiao Zimu blurted out after being shocked.
"If he had known, he would have hidden more than 20000 private soldiers." At the beginning of summer, I'm sure.
"At first... For other reasons." Xiao mubai pursed his lips without elaborating.
He found Yuefeng Wan at that time, so he brought 20000 more disguises back to Beijing.
Xiao Zimu and Xia didn't elaborate when they first met him. At present, they don't care what his original intention was. Although Xiao Zimu didn't lead the army to fight, he often talked about the art of war.
Therefore, he frowned and thought for a moment, then guessed Xiao mubai's plan.
Xiao Zimu took the pen in his hand and drew the position of the north gate.
The Mexican King's army stationed outside the north gate openly attacked from the north gate, and Shi's army must defend.
No matter whether the soldiers in the central government assisted the north gate or not, the private soldiers in mingxiangyuan entered from the west gate and were trapped in the front and back. Not to mention that they could wipe out those troops, they could at least drive Princess Li out of Chang'an.
At that time, the Mexican King's army on the bright side will fight and retreat, and withdraw from the west gate, which can be regarded as completely occupying Chang'an.
Xiao Zimu was born with a vivid scene in his hands.
Needless to say, I understood the military plane's strategy at the beginning of summer.
"Why not take this opportunity to hang them?" At the beginning of summer, looking at the picture painted by Xiao Zimu, it was clear that private soldiers could go straight into the west gate and kill Shi Jiajun by the Mexican King's army outside the north gate.
But Xiao Zimu and Xiao mubai looked at each other, but they laughed bitterly.
At the beginning of the summer, there was no military aircraft. Seeing that they both disagreed, they didn't ask any more questions. In this way, they can really stabilize Chang'an, but
"Mubai, for two days at most, the garrison will still attack. Even if we occupy Chang'an and keep it for more time, the city will be broken sooner or later." At the beginning of summer, there is still one point that has not been clearly stated.
The news that Gu's army has fallen has not been sent back to the capital. It is estimated that it was deliberately blocked by Princess Li. King Mo's army is far away in Chongqing and Zhao's army is far away in Hanyang. Even if they hold on for more time, they can't wait for reinforcements.
Xiao Zimu's happy face also gradually solidified. He still didn't know that Gu's army had fallen, but he was discouraged because the three armies were far away and had no time to return to defense.
Xiao mubai walked to the door with his hands down and looked at the rustle of snow outside the hall. At the beginning of summer, he stood with him on his side. The light was heavily refracted by the colored glass and fainted like water waves, shaking around them in a trance.
At this moment, everything outside becomes nothingness.
At least they were together, and the moment was quiet, isolating all the coming wind and snow.
A long time later, at the beginning of summer, he whispered, "I'm gambling."
Xiao Zimu also followed. The three stood at the door and looked at the heavy snow outside the hall. He heard Xiao mubai ask, "what's the bet?"
Xiao mubai's eyes were taken back from the outside of the hall. He was silent for a moment. He looked up and looked in the direction of Kunning Palace: "I bet on my father and emperor, leaving a back move."
At the beginning of summer, Xiao Zimu looked at each other. They also heard Yu Yingbo say that he was pretending to surrender in the Yufu palace in the morning. Only then did they know that the emperor had planned for a long time.
I just didn't expect to be sent by the head of the bodyguard behind my back.
At the beginning of summer, I thought that according to the emperor's calm and old character, it is really impossible to have only the afterimage.
But he is in a coma now, and he is not sure when he will wake up in early summer.
"If so, the emperor has been..." later, the early summer committee couldn't say anything.
"How can we be discouraged before the last minute." Xiao mubai raised her hand silently and stroked her rosy cheeks.
At the beginning of summer, I felt the touch of his fingertips sliding across his cheek. Because Xiao Zimu was still there, she felt a little nervous and shy.
She nodded and covered her cheeks with her hands, trying to cool them down quickly.
Xiao Zimu bowed his head silently until he saw Xiao mubai walking and looked up again. His figure had gone out of the hall door.
"When I take Chang'an."
The night and snow swallowed up his figure in an instant, and only Yu Fengxue echoed with the last unquestioned and determined words he left.
The next day, the sun rose.
It snowed all night and I don't know when it will stop quietly.
The red light shines on the vermilion palace wall and then reflects out, so that the whole palace city and a large square in front are shrouded in warm color.
"Woo woo..."
The trumpets on the north gate are continuous, and the voice is very powerful.
Xiao Zimu, who had just pacified his courtiers, rushed to the imperial city. His figure in early summer had already stood there overlooking Chang'an.
The morning wind blew into the towering turret. Xiao Zimu took off his cloak and covered her slender shoulder. He said in a warm voice, "you have only slept for two or three hours in two days. You have to cherish your body."
At the beginning of the summer, he gave a sound, but his eyes still looked at the north gate for a moment and whispered: "it has begun..."
When did the people of Chang'an City see a war in Beijing? Hearing the sound of the horn so close and seeing the war everywhere, they were already terrified. They kept their doors closed, pushed the cabinet wooden table to the door, hid in their bed, and prayed that the disaster would end soon.
On the whole streets of Chang'an, there are no more vendors that people can see. The four streets and eight lanes, which are usually noisy and bustling, are even colder and frightening.
In early summer, I thought slightly astringently that it was just the struggle for power and profit of the emperor's family, but I asked these ordinary soldiers of the state of Xiao to kill each other. I'm afraid those soldiers under concubine Li didn't even know why they threw their heads and shed blood.
At this moment, a morning wind came, and the north gate was full of blood and murderous sounds.
In the early summer, Shi Fuqiu began to mobilize his subordinates for the final mobilization before the war.
For a time, inside and outside the north gate, there was a mass of killing, and the air seemed to be filled with tension.
Xiao Zimu narrowed his eyes and looked at the north city gate. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the beginning of summer: "if the second brother didn't win Chang'an, let alone wait another day, I'm afraid the army will take over and surround the palace today. It's impossible to break through again."
At the beginning of summer, looking at the red ink King flag swaying in the wind, her eyes were firm and flatly rejected: "impossible, he will win Chang'an."
"Ah Chu, you'd better leave first..." after Xiao mubai left last night, he has discussed this issue with early summer for several times.
Xiao Zimu's original intention, no matter whether Xiao mubai can occupy Chang'an or not, he and he will take the forbidden army and soldiers to fight bloody battles with the rebels.
At the beginning of summer, with the help of dark guards, you can find a way to live with the empresses and weak ministers in the palace, kill out of the city gate and quickly advance to Hanyang or Chongqing.
At the beginning of summer, he shook his head slowly and firmly as in the previous negotiations