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Chapter 464

Although Prince Chenliu was just a pseudo-emperor, he was still the lord of a country after all. His mouth seemed to ask the monk to shine, and he said nothing in a word. Now, he had just mentioned the king thief, and the king thief's men had already arrived at the top of the city.

In fact, Zhang He had long stood at the top of the city, but because Wang Li asked the generals to "release" the prince of Chenliu as appropriate, he did not expose his identity in front of the Yulin Military Camp so quickly.

Otherwise, how could the master soldiers in the Yulin Army know that Dongcheng had fallen into his hands? No way, they still think that Yu Fuluo and Supuma on the top of the city were just Yuan Tan, and the two brothers Yuan Shang should bite the dog!

Looking at the military camp in the distance, Zhang He really wanted to tie their clothes and spit on them hard.

What's the point like the mighty Yulin Army is holding Jinwu? What's the point like what Emperor Guangwu described back then: Asking for an official as holding Jinwu, and marrying a wife as Yin Lihua?

I'm gonna be!

Zhang He was full of contempt, but the Emperor of Reformation was bitter.

The army of kings and thieves had entered the East City. According to the thieves' long-standing marching habits, the other three directions must have been occupied. I am afraid that I am the turtle in the big jar of the kings and thieves!

The eyes of the Reform Emperor finally revealed a hint of despair and confusion. He pretended to be a grandson who had been for many years, so he almost regarded himself as his real grandson. As a result, the king thief did not even let him be a grandson!

However, did the former Grand Tutor say that he would endure and pretend to be a turtle when he could not fight? And he has indeed survived Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, and Yuan Shao over the years, why did he end up being in vain?

The Emperor of Reformation opened his tongue and looked at the small black dots on the city wall in the distance. Chen Gong and Dong Cheng had already hurried to him and whispered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, all the soldiers are still watching you. Please lead the soldiers out of here as soon as possible!"

"Leave this place?" The Emperor of Reform turned his head numbly, staring at the eyes of the two most trusted confidants under his command, no longer had the trace of chicken blood just now, and murmured, "Where can I go if I leave this place?"

Chen Gong bowed to the Emperor of Reformation: "Your Majesty, the east of the city has been occupied by the king's thieves, so let's go to the south of the city, west of the city or north of the city!"

"Do you dare to guarantee that there will be no soldiers from the kings and thieves in these three places?" The Emperor of Reformation, like a person falling in the water, grabbed the straw floating on the water tightly, and looked at Chen Gong with hope.

I'm not a roundworm in Wang Li's belly. How do you know if there are Wang Li's troops elsewhere?

Chen Gong sighed secretly, wanting to curse hard in the head of the Reform Emperor, but the smile on his face was still just a smile, even though the smile might be a little stiff: "Your Majesty, Zhang He is here just now. At this time, we have no time to send scouts to investigate the military situation of other city gates.

I am foolish in my opinion, the south of the city is close to Yuan Tan's camp, and the north of the city is Yan Rou and Wu Yan. The tower has become enemies because of Liu Bo'an's affairs, so it is difficult to ensure that no one of them secretly surrenders to Wang Li. At present, we only have this road in the west of the city!"

"Public Terminal, although what you said is good, but what if Wang Li had sent troops to the west of the city, what should we do? After all, Zhang He's dog thief quietly touched our noses, but our generals still knew nothing!" The Emperor of Reform had already regarded Chen Gong as a life-saving straw, and threw all the doubts in his heart out to Chen Gong.

Chen Gong smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, Rong said a slander. You should be damn, and you will never die for thousands of years. We only have a way to die here, so why not go to the south of the city to fight? However, Your Majesty is a man of a thousand gold after all, and the big tree attracts wind. It is true that you can't just pass by like this.

The empress has a plan. Your Majesty can choose a soldier of his age and figure in the army, and let him wear His Majesty's outfit and serve him on both sides by two father-in-law. Your Majesty will change his clothes with his personal guards into ordinary soldiers' clothes and hide them in the crowd.

Once Wang Li's army and horses were discovered in the south of the city, His Majesty and his personal guards quietly approached the city gate. After all, their primary target was definitely the soldier. In this way, the city gate defense would inevitably be relaxed, and His Majesty could leave the city while the chaos was in the chaos!"

The Emperor of Reform nodded and quietly greeted the guards. Everyone followed him into the military tent.

...

After about two quarters of an hour, the sound of fighting from the east gate city was getting closer and closer. Yuan Shang had already invested three or five thousand troops to block the attack, but the Reform Emperor lost his trace since he entered the tent.

Several generals in the Yulin Army were anxious and wanted to rush into the tent immediately to pick up the Emperor of Restoration. Unfortunately, they were not anti-army, and they were still hoping to share half of the country and the Emperor of Restoration in the future.

So, they can only endure it.

Finally, the "Restoration Emperor" came slowly in their intersecting eyes.

But see: The Emperor of Weixin wore a twelve-tale jade crown on his head, and a jade hairpin passed through both sides of the crown and tied to his hair bun. The ribbon was firmly tied to his chin. There was a night pearl hanging from each ear. There were several patterns on his black clothes and red clothes, both of which were painted on top and bottom, and it was very symmetrical, either a phoenix or a dragon.

The only regret is that the twelve rows of dense rows were like a curtain that separated everyone from the curtain. They looked at them from a distance, but they were not real.

"Let's go, the soldiers are coming to the west of the city!"

The "Restoration Emperor" waved his hand and walked down the lobby. Under the service of Dong Cheng and Fu Wan, he stepped onto the war horse and walked slowly out of the camp.

When the soldiers saw it, they rushed up, and the way to the road, the guards, and the behind-the-scenes behind the hall, more than 10,000 people ran away from the camp in a mighty manner. As for Zhang He's troops at the east gate of the city and the blocking troops under Yuan Shang's tent, they did not take a look at it again.

Since Zhang He has not yet pursued him, they do not want to waste any energy on Zhang He. They still understand the principle that the fellow Taoist is not dead.

Not to mention, they also want to break out with the Reform Emperor and build a king in a row!

Yuan Shang was so angry that he had already thrown nearly half of the troops in the camp. When the Emperor of Reform left, he didn't even call him, and he didn't even look at him. He was about to step forward to argue, his arm tightened slightly and turned his head quickly, but he saw Shen Pei and Pang Ji holding his hand tightly, his eyes nailing the central army's tent.

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