News of horror

"Ten days ago, the southern capital was always calm and calm. Ye Jiajun came through one after another. Our people are also very happy ... listening to the news from the outside, General Ye Haoran is about to return, so it is not far from completely repelling the barbarians. It's ... "

Listening to the little girl's narration, Ye Kong nodded his head, all of which he knew.

But then, I heard the little girl say, "But on the third day of this month, suddenly outside the wind, General Ye Haoran wanted to rebel and was executed by the emperor ... At the same time, there was a saying that General Ye Haoran had colluded with the barbarians and betrayed the country. On his way back, he has been killed by knights ... In short, in the past two days, all kinds of rumors that were not good for the Ye family were full of streets. At first, the people in the city did not believe this rumor, but no one knew it for two days. They also said that General Ye Wei had relied on the barbarians to sweat, and had abandoned Zhennan Village ... "

Ye Wei, even if he died, would not vote against the enemy, and the situation is very good for the Ye family, he has no reason to vote against the enemy.

Ye Kong immediately angered, "Nonsense! How could the elder brother hit his enemy with iron bones?"

"Yeah, no one believed this rumor at the beginning, but on the same day, a large number of wounded soldiers poured into the city. Everyone said that the army of the Ye family was defeated, and the barbarian army would soon come over."

"Then, Dad took me out of the Southern Capital City and fled to this Huangzhou Mansion all the way. On the way, the refugees who heard it said that the emperor had already decided that the Ye family would collude with each other and fight back. "

"What?" Ye Kong asked urgently.

"Fuck the door!"

It's all over! The four words are like huge lightnings, which hit Ye Kong at once!

"No, no, they will be fine ..." Ye Kong comforted himself, but then he screamed again, "I want you all to be buried!"

Ye Kong's roar was full of angry flames, a monk's roar, the sound shook the sky, and all refugees outside the city were awakened.

When they got out of the shack one after another, they just saw a crystal clear, dragon formed by the scales of clear water rising up to the sky. On the back of the dragon stood a boy in white shirt with tears on his face and blood on his eyes.

"Ang!" A dragon groaned, shaking the ground, and then a white light shot straight toward the southern capital.

In Huangzhou City, Chengshoufu, Houyi.

"No way, Master Chengshou, something is wrong!" The housekeeper hurried to the courtyard where Chengshou lived.

"What panic!" Lord Chengshou was also awakened by the dragon's groan, and while he was getting dressed, he stepped out and scolded, "What's the matter if you don't just see a fairy?"

The steward quickly stood, and then said, "Oblique Master, it was indeed an immortal who drove away, but that immortal is not someone else ..."

"Who is it?" Cheng Shou asked.

"It's Ye Jia's eighth and Ye Haoran's eighth son!"

"Is there a fairy in the Ye family? Still riding a dragon?" Cheng Shou was shocked. There are many immortals in this continent. Especially in Huangzhou there is a family of immortals. So the immortals are not so rare, but they can ride a dragon. Fairy, that's extraordinary. There are dragons in this world, but they are almost extinct. No one has seen them, and they can tame a dragon fairy. Is that still an ordinary fairy?

Listening to the butler recounting what he heard, Cheng Shou sighed, "This is a lively moment, Your Majesty is afraid to kick it on the iron plate ... It seems I must rush to the situation."

Southern capital, night.

The city was full of torches, and the torches reflected the soldiers guarding the city. They had been defending here for three days and nights, and stood firm against the barbarian army several times theirs.

They were all wounded to varying degrees, their faces were covered with blood, their eyes were exhausted and desperate ... but they held Park's hand so firmly.

The city is already a dead city. If the city breaks, there is only one way for them and the tens of thousands of people in the city to die!

They can't fall, they can't flinch, and there's nowhere to run!

However, they still have no hope of victory, because Nandu is already a real dead city, and no one will be rescued. Everyone knows that this is an abandoned city.

"If General Ye was there, how could this happen! The Emperor Dog knew how to frame Zhongliang!"

A soldier suddenly roared, and even more soldiers joined his roar. "Yeah, this dog emperor knows that he is jealous of General Ye, sacrifices great land, and sacrifices the lives of the people, and just sits securely for his dragon court! "

"We might as well fight for this dog emperor!"

"Yes! It's the other way!"

As the sergeants stunned on the city head, a soldier in the small hall in the center of the city was listening to his subordinates whispering a report.

"General Liu, I found out why Hu Chengshou is still guarding Yefu!" The soldier in Tsing Yi whispered.

This young teenager was Ye Changjun, the centurion captain of Liu Jiaqing. He didn't return from the front line in time, and retreated to the city, only to find that Ye's family had suffered.

In grief, he suddenly discovered that the soldiers of Chengshoufu copied the Ye family but did not leave. For a few days, he was still guarded by heavy soldiers.

This is a bit weird. Whether it is copying home or copying, there is no need to finish it. Is anyone still missing?

When Liu Changqing was puzzled, he sent someone to investigate.

"Why?" Liu Changqing asked in a hurry.

"Because some people survived!" The soldier whispered. "In the backyard of Yefu, a room didn't know what was blocked by it, but couldn't get in ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ They all guessed that someone was hiding inside!"

"Oh, how could this be, which yard?" Liu Changqing asked quickly again.

The soldier dipped his finger in tea and drew a sketch. Liu Changqing was immediately delighted. "This is the yard where the eighth mother and son live! Couldn't Auntie Chen survive?"

"It's very likely!" The soldier nodded and said, "Ye Wen Ye Wu is both there, and there is a strong stand to the end. If it weren't for the eighth master's relatives, they wouldn't need to be so endless."

Liu Changqing nodded, already having an idea in his heart. Holding the sword at the moment, he walked out of the small hall, just to see the crowds excited outside.

As soon as he appeared, the soldiers who were filled with indignation all calmed down, waiting for reprimand. This kind of rebellious behavior before the front was punished extremely harshly.

But I didn't expect to see Liu Changqing lift the sword in his hand and shouted, "Brothers are right! The court is faint and the emperor is no way! We Ye Family soldiers killed him for life! General Ye and General Xiao Ye waited for me. Taishan, now General Xiaoye is killed and General Ye is assassinated by them again, can we be indifferent? "

"No!" All the indignant sergeants shouted.

Liu Changqing said aloud again: "Now, the enemy is now under the city! Hu Chengshou's soldiers don't come to protect the city at all, but they keep around Yefu and vowed to kill the last person in the Ye family. Can we turn a blind eye? "

"No!" Shouted again, shivering wildly.

"You must be safe outside You! Brothers, pick up your weapons and let us do one last thing for General Ye!"

Originally, those sergeants had no hope of retaining this city. Everyone had a heart of death. Anyway, they were going to die. Before they died, they gave General Ye a loyalty and let them all take up their weapons, regardless of the city. Head over and kill the Ye Fu directly.