When Luo Xibing learned that Mobei was in chaos, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows unexpectedly. However, his family was not here, and his foundation was not here, and people who could determine his life, death, honor and disgrace were no longer here. Such bad news would not have any blow to him.

"So what? Could it be that Zhang Changshi can still attribute all the rebellions to me?"

"If you hadn't transferred all the troops in Anbeiya tent, I could have divided my troops to support Tongluo Pugu at this time, how could I have today's dilemma?" Zhang Xing's voice became higher and higher, and gradually turned into a roar. "Not only that, you also threatened and tempted the wife of Jin again and again, so that just this morning, when the imperial edicts from the Anbei Protectorate went to visit the wife of Jin, they learned about the news that the wife had unfortunately lost her unborn child."

This was the first time Luo Xibing learned about this news, and the generals and soldiers on the top of the city knew earlier. Because Wang Rong personally came forward and insisted on severely punishing the guards recruited by Luo Xibing. Now she has a high prestige in the city. Therefore, after learning that she was rare to get pregnant in middle age, everyone lost her own child. In addition to regret and heartache, they all felt deeply hatred for Luo Xibing.

Luo Xibing smiled when there were too many lice, but then the short and almost forgotten memory finally came to his mind. He remembered that he was blocked after breaking into a yard in the backyard, and when he was about to find the woman playing the pipa, he was knocked unconscious. However, he was about to expose this problem, but he saw that someone suddenly roaring his arms and shouting at the top of the city.

"Now the enemy is in front of us, if there are still people who are circulating military orders and threatening, we can't help but save this Anbeiya tent and kill him and Luo Xibing."

Luo Xibing had been in Anbeiya tent for more than a month. As long as he took out the best title of Qin Zhi, he would give in from top to bottom. Therefore, when he heard this murderous voice, he could not react immediately. It was not until the young officer who was joking that he drew his sword and rushed towards him. He thought he had made all preparations, including facing death, and he felt a little real panic.

"Zhang Xing, if Marshal Du is not here, how are you restraining your subordinates?"

"Luo Shiyu's words are really funny. If I remember correctly, not long ago, you just took away the dispatch, financial resources, personnel and other powers of the subordinates handed over to me by the commander? Now there is a mutiny in the army, please solve it yourself. I, a bare-bossed chief, have no choice but to do anything."

Luo Xibing was choked and speechless. He subconsciously took a few steps back, and then he felt that behind the young officer who was threatening with a knife, more soldiers drew their swords to follow. Although he even hoped that this scene would appear so that Du Shiyi would become a rebellious and never turn over, now that this scene is happening when the troops are at the city, the situation is different.

It can be described as the tent of Anbeiya that he was wrongly mobilized his troops, and he was besieged by the enemy's siege. He also indulged his subordinates in the city to act recklessly, aroused the army's movements, so he attacked and killed him to stabilize the morale of the army. Of course, he was willing to die with his own death, but he never wanted his life to be sent away meaninglessly for no reason.

He had no time to care about why he had recovered his consciousness at such a strange moment, and could only scream out the pros and cons of his strengths and weaknesses. However, for these foreign troops who had endured him for too long, his empty words could no longer play any role. When the first knife slashed hard on his shoulder, the severe pain made Luo Xibing kneel to the ground and let out a desperate wail.

"You...you dare to attack the imperial envoy, and you deserve to die."

"You are the one who deserves to die." Aguten angrily stabbed Luo Xibing's lower abdomen and said viciously, "If you weren't a dog, you randomly dispatch troops, how could my father be easily taken hostage and rebelled. I wish I could use you to feed the wild dogs directly."

Aguten could speak Chinese, but more Hu soldiers were yelling the language of their clan, venting the anger accumulated over the past few days under the sword. With the dripping blood, Luo Xibing was covered in bruises and dying in a moment. When he saw Zhang Xing stepping out of the crowd and walking to him, he stared at the other party with a resentful look, but he no longer had the strength to say a word.

It was this big black man who looked like a rough man who incited these soldiers and put him to death, and he didn't have to have any blood on his hands. He was really clever.

However, after staring at Luo Xibing, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Xing suddenly drew out his sword and entered Luo Xibing's heart with his sword in the other party's incredible gaze. He said word by word: "As the chief of the Anbei Protectorate, he stayed at the Anbei Ya tent under the order of General Du. But I was frightened by your repeated threats and were timid, so that I killed you Luo Xibing today. I will bear all the guilt and have nothing to do with others."

Luo Xibing had only one idea when he was dying - how dare Zhang Xing attack in public, how dare he

"How can Zhang Changshi bear such a serious crime as Killing Qin Envoy alone?"

With this voice, Azle, who was blamed by Du Shiyi for his rude words, finally appeared at this moment. He strode forward and suddenly pulled out his sword. He slashed at the dying Luo Xibing with a knife. He saw that Luo Xibing's head flew up with his eyes and eyes, and then he was grabbed in his hand with quick eyes and quick hands.

At this moment, Azle looked around the hundreds of generals and soldiers on the city wall and shouted loudly, "Everyone, we worked hard to expand the territory for the Tang Dynasty, but because of such a cruel official, he was so unfair to treat him for so long. Now that the enemy is at the city, who can still bear it?"

As soon as they attacked in groups, the soldiers who vented their anger on Luo Xibing's body suddenly raised their arms and responded. Even Aguten, who was just a gilded place, burst out with anger on his face and couldn't help it. When Azlegaogao Luo Xibing's head was shown to the public, he immediately signaled to hang high on the flagpole to show the public, and the morale on the top of the city suddenly increased.
Chapter completed!