In the dark moon of the lonely sky, the wind and sand rise, and thousands of white boats sail down the Yellow River. A single person stands in front of the Songhe Tower. From then on, there are few virtuous people in the world!

Standing alone under the bridge pier in the west of the city, looking at his buried companions, Zu Binghui's face no longer had the expression of disappointment and sadness. The only thing that could be seen from those calm eyes was a kind of calm terror.

The silence, the coldness without the expression of mood!

"Who's in front?"

The voice of a strong man reached Zu Binghui's ears. When he turned around, he saw three or five off-road vehicles carrying more than twenty ancient warriors driving towards here. On top of the red off-road vehicle in the lead, a man with a full face

The bearded man got out from in front of the carriage and stared blankly at the temporary cemetery.

Zu Binghui in front, the dazzling headlights illuminated Zu Binghui standing next to a big tree, as if it were reflected on a dead branch. His rickety body looked even thinner. After taking a closer look, his face was full of

The bearded man could see clearly that the person in front of him was the most popular person around Prince Huang!

"It turns out to be brother Zu Binghui, why are you here? Aren't you at Songhe Tower? The battle should have already started?"

The bearded man looked at Zu Binghui in confusion. The corner of the latter's mouth twitched, turned around, covered his eyes with his hands to resist the dazzling light of the off-road vehicle's headlights, and said calmly:

"Something happened just now. As Cao GUI said in his argument, the Qinhuangmen on the opposite side must have been fully prepared. As the defender, they are ready to hit us head-on as soon as possible to boost morale. This way

How can we fall into the trap set by the other side with such little tricks? You go to Songhe Tower first and stay well, I will go back in a moment!"

"That's good, we'll be waiting for you at Songhe Tower!"

The bearded man nodded, turned around and waved to his brothers, shouted "keep going!" Then he jumped on the truck, entered Guyuan City from the west gate, headed towards Songhe Tower, and soon disappeared.

In the sight of Zu Binghui!

"Asshole! He even sent in all the imperial guards stationed in Helan Mountain. It's clear that he doesn't trust me, Zu Binghui!"

His eyes were slightly calm, and a hint of anger flashed at the corner of his mouth. Zu Binghui snorted coldly in his heart, squinted at the graves on the ground that were already full of new soil, took steps, turned his back to the moonlight, and soon entered Guyuan.

In the city, run a few steps,

Zu Binghui saw a group of people stationed in front of the Songhe Tower. When he got closer, he found that it was his father, Zu Chongya, who was standing on the dimly lit street with a group of people, as if someone had been removed from the Songhe Tower.

It’s like being kicked out of Helou!

"Father?"

Zu Binghui called softly to Zu Chongya, who was lying on a stone bench by the roadside. The latter opened his eyes, squinted, looked at his son, was slightly startled, and quickly stood up and said:

"Binghui? You're here! Everyone is waiting for you!"

"What's up?"

Zu Binghui was stunned, then smiled bitterly, waved her hand to her father and said:

"I know, I'll go in right now!"

"Are you okay?"

Zu Chongya couldn't help but feel worried when he saw his son's state of mind. A trace of concern flashed in his eyes:

"Why do you look so wrong? I just heard someone say that the little guy Meng Jiahua is destined to be like this, and there's nothing you can do about it. Don't make a mistake at this critical moment. If this errand doesn't work,

Well, I guess the status of you and my father and son under Huang Shizi’s sect will not be guaranteed!”

"I understand, I understand!"

Nodding slightly, a hint of bitterness flashed through Zu Binghui's heart. She nodded to her father, and then turned around and looked at the ancient warriors under her command. She smiled confidently and looked at everyone she knew.

The familiar, familiar, and unfamiliar ancient warriors all responded with smiles. Although the people around them did not understand why Zu Binghui, who was usually as silent as gold, smiled at them, they also felt sorry for this powerful man.

Respond with a smile.

Passing calmly through the crowd, Zu Binghui walked a few steps quickly and arrived in front of the Songhe Tower. At this time, the bloody battle in the Songhe Tower had been cleaned up, although there were still some blood stains in the corners.

, but unless you look carefully, it will be difficult to find any traces!

"You are here!"

The bearded man who had just met Zu Binghui at the West City Gate walked out of the splendid hall of Songhe Tower and shouted to Zu Binghui affectionately:

"Brothers have been waiting for you for a long time. It's past three quarters now. Can we set off?"

"Can!"

Zu Binghui nodded silently, looked at the bearded man in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Now there are three roads from Songhe Tower to Jingzixuan Apartment opposite Tonghe Canal. I wonder where Lord Yuwen plans to take his imperial guards? We, Zu and his son, can choose the remaining two

How about the road?"

"This...this is so embarrassing!"

He fully thought that Zu Binghui would confront him tit for tat at this time, but the words that Yu Wen Anhe had already thought of after being carefully informed by Huang Shizi were completely useless at this time!

"It's nothing. The Imperial Guards have high combat effectiveness, and they are the royal guards of Prince Huang's Mansion. My father-in-law and his son are just two ordinary scholars who came to assist Prince Huang. General Yuwen doesn't have to worry too much. As long as he can come back victorious tonight,

Everything should focus on the overall situation!”

Zu Binghui waved her hand slightly and looked at Yu Wenzhong in front of her sincerely. The latter nodded slightly, with an even more embarrassed expression on his face. He wiped away the fine sweat on his forehead with his hand. Yu Wenzhong had long planned to overwhelm Zu Binghui.

He looked at the watch on his wrist that reflected the shining light of the chandelier overhead. His heart sank, and he cupped his hands at Zu Binghui and said:

"Since Mr. Zu understands the righteousness so well, I, Yuwen Zhonghe, have nothing to say. Now that Jingzixuan Apartment is very close, our two families can naturally eradicate it in one fell swoop! So which way to attack, where to attack, who

Attacking is a trivial matter! But then again

Okay, our Royal Guards from the Huangwang Mansion are here this time. Although we have a large number of people, we have to say that we are short of people and horses. Now the Tonghequ Bridge in front of us is the nearest distance. We the Royal Guards really hope to reduce some troubles and get involved as soon as possible.

When it comes to the battle, what do you think, Master Zu?"

"no problem!"

Zu Binghui nodded slightly to Yu Wen Zhonghe, looked at the heavily armored guards brought behind him, a trace of desire flashed in his eyes, and then said:

"Then our father and son will attack from the Erluan Bridge to the north and the Yellow River Bridge behind, to share the pressure on the soldiers of the Imperial Guard!"

"good!"

Unexpectedly, Zu Binghui would be so cheerful. Yuwen Zhonghe, who originally hated these twists and turns, was also overjoyed and said proudly to Zu Binghui:

"As long as the two of us join forces, we will definitely be able to crush the evil-doing clown across the street into ashes! Let's restore the face of Prince Huang's Mansion!"

"That's right!"

Zu Binghui loudly agreed to Yu Wen Zhonghe in front of him. The latter was delighted, waved his hand to his subordinates behind him, and shouted:

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly serve our Zu Binghui, Mr. Zu, a glass of wine? I, Yu Wen Zhonghe, just like such cheerful people. What bastard just told me that Mr. Zu will deliberately make things difficult for me because he is proud of his talents?

Come out!"

"That's all because I didn't pay attention to review my own behavior in the past, and often made misguided decisions, which led to misunderstandings. I can't blame others!"

Zu Binghui smiled slightly, picked up a glass of wine from the tray in the hand of the attendant next to him, and said with a smile to Yu Wen Zhonghe in front of him. A burst of anger burst out from his pair of plum blossom eyes, like lightning, towards Meng who was hiding in the crowd.

Jiahe glared, then held the wine glass in his hand and calmly drank the sour liquor in front of him - you know, Zu Binghui never drank alcohol before, not even a drop of fruit wine!

"Master Zu is indeed a hero among men. I admire you for being so broad-minded!"

Completely not seeing Zu Binghui's sharp sword-like eyes just now, he put the porcelain bowl in his hand aside and Yu Wen Zhonghe said with a sincere face:

"Although I like to drink heavily, today is Crown Prince Huang's big day. I, Yu Wen Zhonghe, will lead my brothers to attack Jing Zixuan's apartment. I won't talk to Mr. Zu for a few words. Let's rectify the army and prepare together.

Let’s go!”

"No problem, everything will follow Master Yuwen's orders!"

"Then I accept it!"

Looking at Zu Binghui in front of him with great satisfaction, he never expected that everything went so smoothly. Yuwen Zhonghe pinched his beard, a trace of pride flowed out of his eyes, and he was looking at Meng Jiahe who was hiding in the corner not far behind him.

in the eyes!

"It's over!"

Meng Jiahe looked at Yu Wen Zhonghe's confident gaze, and suddenly felt a spasm pass through his body. A trace of panic shot out of his eyes, and he looked straight at Zu Binghui, who was chatting and laughing with Yu Wen Zhonghe not far away!

"that……"

Meng Jiahe's voice suddenly came from behind Zu Binghui. The two people turned their heads at the same time, only to see Meng Jiahe, who had been hiding in the corner just now, timidly come out, and whispered in front of Yuwen Zhonghe:

"General Yuwen, do you think our brothers from the Meng family army will follow your guards or follow Master Zu?"

"Of course..."

Yuwen Zhonghe, who was about to say that of course he was following him, suddenly glanced at Zu Binghui, who was silent beside him, and after some calculation, he simply kicked the ball to Meng Jiahe in front of him:

"The Meng Family Army is not originally part of our Imperial Guard. It is very important to attack Jing Zixuan Apartment from anywhere tonight. Meng Jia or my brother, who do you think is more appropriate for the Meng Family Army to follow?"

"This...of course it's up to you two to decide!"

Meng Jiahe looked at Yuwen Zhonghe in front of him with some embarrassment. The latter was slightly stunned, snorted and said:

"Since Mr. Meng Jiahua has just acted with Mr. Zu, I think the Meng family army will perform better in the hands of Mr. Zu. You can simply lead your own people to follow Mr. Zu. After all, Mr. Zu and his son are two

To be responsible for two places, just relying on a team of people brought by Mr. Zu Chongya is not enough!"

"That's fine!"

Meng Jiahe smiled and nodded. Zu Binghui looked at this bastard who had just tried his best to lose his brother in silence, turned around, and walked out of the hall of Songhe Tower with Yu Wen Zhonghe without saying a word!

"Soldiers!"

The men who had been driven outside to rest in the street started shouting. Zu Binghui faced the moonlight and shouted to the people below:

"There is no room for error in tonight's operation. Our soldiers and horses in Huangwangfu have always been the best. Tonight, we ushered in the best commander, that is, the Huangfu Imperial Guards, known as Huangwangfu's forbidden troops.

General Yuwen, for all our actions today, we must obey his instructions, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Although I don’t know why Zu Binghui admires the bearded man next to him so much, when he heard the name of Huangfu Imperial Guard, these ordinary ancient warriors stood up one after another, with various emotions in their eyes.

There is admiration, excitement, and of course disdain and doubt, but in Yuwen Zhonghe's eyes, this kind of reaction is more like a look that acknowledges his status!

"Everyone, this is the arrangement for tonight..."

After speaking out the arrangement plan with almost no tactical preparation in front of the public, Yu Wen Zhonghe proudly led his Huangfu Imperial Guards from the Songhe Tower and rushed towards the Tonghequ Bridge not far away.
Chapter completed!