"Oops..."

When Ning Que took the lead and led the soldiers of Ningshan Mansion to launch the most powerful charge, Lu Qinghou suddenly slapped his thigh, reacting from the aftermath of the disaster, and said hurriedly: "Quick, quick, let Marshal Deng

Go to the south gate for reinforcements, go quickly..."

Deng Yuanjue guards the north gate and takes care of the defense of the entire Jinling City. Among the four marshals, only Deng Yuanjue has the lightest task. Although his martial arts is not the best among the four, his martial arts skills make him rare.

Encounter an enemy.

"What's wrong?" Fang La asked anxiously. Seeing that Lu Qinghou was so anxious, he must have remembered something important.

The scouts around him headed towards the north gate without stopping, but Lu Qinghou said: "Buhui hanged Ning Yuanwu up. If Ning Que takes action himself, how can Buhui be his opponent?"

"Ning Que is old..."

Lu Qinghou hurriedly interrupted Fang La's words again: "No, Ning Que took action and brought the entire Ningshan Mansion to bear down, just like the imperial commander personally marched. Nancheng only relied on Ning Buhui's 10,000 horses and appearance.

How can we hold on to the 30,000 people? What's more, most of them have been lost for four hours. Their final counterattack must be the strongest. Something bad is going to happen. Holy Gong needs to go to the South Gate in person.

Already."

As he talked, Lu Qinghou felt more and more that the situation was not good and hurriedly held his hands.

Before Fang La could agree, he suddenly heard the sounds of weapons clashing and shouting for death outside the palace.

"Kill Fang La..."

"Kill Fang La..."

The surrounding soldiers hurriedly surrounded the platform, and the person responsible for guarding it was General Xiahou Wei, who had returned from Dongguan Mansion with Fang Mao to aid Jinling.

I saw Xia Houwei standing at the front, with three hundred archers behind him, three hundred swordsmen and axemen on each side, and another three hundred people guarding the platform. There were a total of 1,200 elite soldiers, all of whom were staring at the palace entrance.

After a moment of struggle, the palace door was directly split open, and more people climbed in from the palace wall, all of them dressed as celebrities.

Lu Qinghou was extremely shocked. Why was this happening?

The crowd poured into the palace like a tide and stopped ten feet away from Xia Houwei under the platform. Many people were stained with blood.

"If you dare to take another step forward, you will be killed without mercy." Xia Houwei held his long sword in place, the marble beneath his feet was directly shattered, and the strong internal force made the armor rattle.

"Why don't you dare? You can't wait for the grass bandits. They occupied Jinling and showed off their power. Now the heavenly soldiers are encircling and suppressing them. If you don't surrender quickly, how long will it take?" A man came out holding a long knife.

Lu Qinghou's expression changed slightly. This person was the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Jing.

"Nangong Jing, as the head of the state, how dare you lead troops to rebel?" Xia Houwei shouted.

"Head of the country? Haha, do you think that I, Nangong Jing, am a three-year-old child? Lu Qinghou..." Nangong Jing was filled with anger, pointed at Lu Qinghou and cursed: "You bitch, you are forcing me to do things for you, how can you know what to do?"

It is an act of rebellion, seizing the family property, occupying my daughter, and imprisoning my son. If I do not avenge this, I, Nangong, swear that I will not be a human being."

When he spoke passionately, his saliva flew everywhere and he was burning with anger.

"Humph, just you guys? Are you worthy?" Xia Houwei snorted coldly: "A bunch of rabble, don't worry, Shenggong, as long as I, Xia Houwei, are here, they will not be able to do anything like this bunch of useless snacks."

"Haha, is that right?" Another person sneered, and then shouted: "Brothers, you bright guy."

More than a thousand people stabbed Lala and tore off his shirt, revealing the clothes of the Xia Dynasty scout.

At this moment, Lu Qinghou realized that the scouts lurking in Jinling City were not the only ones who caused chaos at the city gate, but more were hiding in Nangong Mansion. It is no wonder that there are only Nangong Mansion in the entire Jinling City.

He could hide so many people, and no matter how much food and drink he spent, no one would suspect him. However, it is unknown when Nangong Jing came into contact with the people of the Xia Dynasty.

The ultimate goal of more than a thousand scouts was to assassinate Fang La and capture the thief first. Gao Qiu and others actually used a two-pronged approach. As long as Fang La died, the Yongle Dynasty would definitely be in chaos, and Jinling City would naturally be destroyed. Even if

Fang Jie, whoever takes over Fang Mao's position will have to fight the other. By the time that happens, Manichaeism will have nothing to worry about, so there is nothing to fear. Therefore, the entire success or failure still lies with Fang La.

A hundred days after the founding of the Yongle Dynasty, I thought that the Jinling guards were already impregnable and foolproof. Who would have thought that Nangong Jing could operate like this and hide more than a thousand scouts in the mansion.

"Brothers, kill... kill Fang La, get promoted to a noble position, make your wife a wife..."

The man shouted loudly, brandished his sword and charged in, fighting with Xia Houwei. The others followed closely behind him and fought with him.

On the platform, one hundred personal guards of Marquis Lu Qing escorted the two men back.

"Shenggong, withdraw..." Lu Qinghou pulled Fang La and said: "As long as you are safe and sound, Jinling City cannot be broken... In the south of the city, Deng Yuanjue has been notified to go to support..."

"Let's go..." Fang La frowned, but was a little reluctant. He suddenly thought of Nangong Wan and wanted to take it with him.

But the personal guard escorted the two of them towards the back door.

The palace was already in chaos, and at the Princess Mansion not far from the palace, the door was closed and things had already begun to be packed up.

"Ms. sir, are we leaving?" Fang Jinzhi asked, pulling on Jiang Ning's sleeve.

"I want to leave, but are you going with me or the Holy Duke?" Jiang Ning asked back.

This issue has been in Fang Jinzhi's mind since Zi Shi. Although Zi Shi's sudden attack was very fast, it was not difficult to predict. After all, the longer the delay, the more prepared Jinling will be. Today is already the eighth day.

If it doesn't move, it may cause additional problems.

When the midnight firelight illuminated the entire Jinling City, Jiang Ning had already stood up, but he did not go out. Everything had been arranged. Now it depends on the combat effectiveness. The stronger the execution ability, the stronger the combat effectiveness, and the development will be better.

The faster.

The Jing'an Division sent the intelligence, how they arranged it, and how it was deployed was a matter for Gao Qiu and Ning Que. At least there was no chaos in the city yet, but that would be another matter during the day.

What he has to decide now is Fang Jinzhi's problem. Cheng Jinyun on the other hand has nothing to do with it. He has already packed his bags and can leave at any time.

In this battle, he was fully confident that Fang La would fail, and the pressure from the imperial court forced them to attack by force.

So he clearly told Fang Jinzhi that he would not leave with them. The whole story of these things had been made clear to her on their wedding night. Although the two were husband and wife in name, in fact, they were still innocent.

of.

But the relationship between Fang Jinzhi and him was not like that.

It wasn't until three quarters later that the sound of fighting in the south of the city broke out from the silence again. Although Jiang Ning didn't know what happened, he didn't know that it should have reached the point of decisive battle.
Chapter completed!