Wu Qiong felt very confused. When he came through time yesterday, he was attacked by night. That's all, he spent the whole day in a daze that his aunt would never come in the future.

By the way, we also decided to formulate a new combat plan. Of course, even if this combat plan is not successful, it will not hinder Wu Zhi's combat plan. In fact, in the eyes of Wu Di and the generals, the new combat plan is better. It is better to lure King Yang Shuo of Xiliang out of the city to fight the decisive battle than to face the strong city walls of Tianshui.

There are hundreds of thousands of people on the other side.

Wu Qiong knew the truth, but he didn't let himself go back to Lu, and it was too much when Wu Zhi came to his aunt with his body.

Wu Qiong felt both painful and annoyed. Not to mention organizing information about firearms, it was difficult to speak now! He could only lie on the bed, resting while recalling the early morning hours, and it appeared in his mind like a sudden light of inspiration. He had memories of Wu Zhi's childhood.

However, those memories have become increasingly blurred, but those sword moves seem to be engraved in the head, but they are not all, but some scattered moves.

Oh, you said it would be great to give me a complete set of martial arts. It would be a pity that I could use light skills.

Just when Wu Qiong was extremely worried, the voice of the female official suddenly came from outside the dragon chariot:

"Your Majesty, the Duke of Zheng has submitted a memorial."

Wu Qiong was already angry, and only half of his life was left tortured by his aunt. He said weakly:

"Send it to you."

"Here."

The female Shangguan quickly walked in, and then looked at the emperor lying on the couch with worry. There were various cloth strips and silk and other things on the side, all of which were used when Aoi came.

Wu Qiong lay on the bed, put the hand stove aside, then opened the fold, then sat up, looked again, and made sure that he was right.

"Your Majesty? Is something bad happened?"

The female Shangguan looked at Wu Qiong in confusion, but Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment and said:

"Li Guangsheng was beaten by Duke Zheng, and then ran away on a sweat-blooded BMW overnight. These two people are playing hard tricks!"

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Longyou.

King Yang Shuo of Xiliang has invested a lot of money. He took out all the sweat and bloody BMWs, but he didn't plan to recycle them.

But what made him feel most distressed was that the dead soldiers who had been raising many years, especially those masters with extremely high martial arts skills, were mostly used overnight.

But compared to these losses, the benefits he might have gained still made King Yang Shuo of Xiliang feel that it is quite worth it. If he can really successfully attack the camp at night, kill or tie up the Queen of the Great Zhou, then his path to rebellion will be half successful.

The Wu family has no orthodox heirs. For Yang Shuo, if you want to gain the world, you should first make the world mess up, the more chaotic it, the better. Is there anything that can make the world more likely to be chaotic than if the emperor dies or is captured?

It is naturally the best to succeed. The Great Zhou Dynasty lost the emperor directly, and the world was in chaos. I took advantage of the chaos and went straight to Guanzhong to stabilize the Central Plains.

If it fails, the young emperor would probably be furious and would come to attack Tianshui without hesitation. If this is true, the King of Xiliang would not be afraid at all, and even have some expectations.

Because he had already arranged most of the troops in Tianshui City early on, and personally led the heavy troops and ambushed their only way. Not only that, as long as they dared to come, they would be dead!

Just as Yang Shuo was waiting for news that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was dead or alive, he suddenly saw a rider rushing outside the ambush circle. If it were an ordinary knight, it would be fine. The most important thing is that this knight was riding his own sweat-blooded BMW!

Could it be that the assassination was successful? This was reported from the news? It was impossible. Can the army escape? Yang Shuo didn't believe it. Then the hundred and a hundred men were already planning to die if they sent it out.

But I will never admit my mistake in this sweat-blooded BMW. In the entire Great Zhou, there is no one else who has a sweat-blooded BMW except myself.

While Yang Shuo arranged for his subordinates to surround the knight, he observed it while watching.

I saw the knight as if he was injured, and rode his horse to the riverside, then collapsed, and saw the bloody appearance behind him.

He quickly took off his clothes by the river, and then started applying the wound with something like herbs, but he had just applied halfway through the application, and the people who had arranged it to take action, controlling the man riding a sweat-blooded BMW in the distance, and then escorted him toward him.

Yang Shuo hid on the high ground and looked at his close friends. The other generals were obviously very curious about who the man riding the sweat-blooded BMW and where did the sweat-blooded BMW come from.

Then you will know after interrogating it?

The knight with a wounded back was quickly taken to Yang Shuo, and the sweat-blooded BMW was sent back without any damage.

When Yang Shuo saw the captured knight, he was shocked because this person was nothing but Li Guangsheng!

It happened that Yang Shuo knew Li Guangsheng. He recognized Li Guangsheng at the first glance, and stood up and asked in surprise:

"Li Guangsheng?! Why are you?"

Li Guangsheng was tied up with a tortoise shell, with his hands behind his back, and his face was not afraid. After seeing Yang Shuo, he didn't say anything first, but just snorted coldly.

Yang Shuo smiled and paced with his hands behind his back:

"Oh, my king is so lucky today. This is Li Guangsheng, whom I mentioned to you. When the First Emperor was there, he was highly valued by the First Emperor. Our Majesty later put him in the heavenly prison, but he cherished his ability to lead troops to fight and was released. I heard that some time ago, our Majesty personally led the army to defeat the Hulu, and he, Li Guangsheng, had a lot of strength."

After Yang Shuo said that, he walked to Li Guangsheng and asked:

"A talent like you, Your Majesty should bring you with you in the Western Conference Tour? You don't follow Your Majesty and ride a sweat-blooded BMW, where are you going?"

After Yang Shuo asked, Li Guangsheng said with his back straight:

"You know, you still have to ask me? The queen died and was killed by the person you sent."

Yang Shuo paused for a moment, his expression remained unchanged:

"You can't talk nonsense. I respect Your Majesty very much. I wish I could enter the palace every day to accompany you. How could I send someone to assassinate Your Majesty? Also, the emperor's life and death, don't talk nonsense."

"The female emperor asked me to guard the camp for others. I made great contributions. She did not reward me, but asked me to continue to be a personal guard for others. Whether she died or the world was in chaos, I would not do this official position in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

After Li Guangsheng shouted, he kept silent and said nothing, and looked like he wanted to kill and cut him.

Yang Shuo's face changed again and again. He had always done a good job in intelligence. The grudge between Li Guangsheng and the empress caused a lot of controversy in the officialdom, and he also knew about it.

Li Guangsheng's ability is indeed great, especially when he received suspected information today, saying that the empress decided to lead the army to personally embark on Wugong Mountain. It was Li Guangsheng who saw through the Hu people's military strategy of attacking Chang'an through Lanzhou and then arranged it.

But afterwards, not only did he not receive the reward, but he continued to be a personal guard for Duke Zheng.

Looking at the bloody appearance behind Li Guangsheng, could he be whipped? The emperor is really dead?

While he was hesitating, a spy suddenly came from outside and whispered a few words in Yang Shuo's ear.

Geng Zhong, wearing mourning clothes, pulled the dragon chariot full of white cloth, and went back to Chang'an first. The army moved to Chang'an. The formation was chaotic and disorganized. At first glance, his morale was extremely low.
Chapter completed!