MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 79 Live

After the three people negotiated, they started to act.

Time flies like electricity.

In the blink of an eye, the night is deep.

Almost as soon as the night falls, the city’s main house is full of joy and breathing.

Those aristocratic gates don’t know because they don’t have confidence in going to the West Gate tomorrow, or they want to show that they don’t care about life and death. At this time, they are crazy and happy.

Chen Rong sat in the carriage, his hands twitching with each other, nervously looking at the gate of the city's main government.

When Wang Hongyi came back, he was forcibly dragged by Moyang City. Now time passes by, she is waiting for him to come out and meet with Sun Yan.

In Chen Rong’s expectation, a familiar figure appeared in her vision.

Looking at the figure, Chen Rong blinked and blinked.

After a while, the man appeared in front of her carriage.

He held the rut with his hands, and smiled, looking at the stupid Chen Rong, said gently: "Qing Qing will look at me every time, will be fooled, how can this be done?"

The sound is really inexplicable.

Chen Rongyan’s face was red, and she regained her gaze and whispered: "Who sees you crazy? Hey!"

The man’s mouth rose and he smiled and turned and walked back to his carriage.

This person is Wang Hong.

This time, he put on a black robe. Chen Rong never knew that there is such a kind of person, no matter how many gorgeous clothes, it can only be his embellishment, regardless of the simple clothes, always wear the wind.

When she looked at Wang Hongshi in a black suit, she remembered a saying in her mind, "A man is pretty, a soap." You can wear a black dress out of mysterious and deep, but pure and beautiful, like a thousand years of black jade, not before the eyes. This man is none other than.

Just as she was thinking about it, the carriage started.

As the night darkens, Moyang Street is extremely quiet. The wrestling of the wagon wheel sings the monotonous, flustered melody.

I don't know how long it took, the carriage stopped.

When Chen Rongyi stepped down, he saw that he was full of soldiers in front of him. These soldiers, all dressed in armor, leaning against the horses, lined up in a queue, with no expression.

Next to them, Sun Yan strode out and greeted him.

He glanced at Chen Rong and gave her a comforting look. He turned his eyes to Wang Hong who had just stepped off the carriage. Looking at Wang Hong, Sun Yan frowned and said: "It's a bit wrong. From the moment of the third, the number of Hu people outside the South Gate seems to increase."

"what?"

The scream is Chen Rong, she said lowly: "No, no?"

The voice is flustered.

Sun Yan frowned and turned to look at Wang Hong.

Wang Hong nodded to him and said, "Go and see."

"it is good."

Wang Hong’s sleeves slammed and walked up the wall.

In order to act tonight, the present Nancheng Gate has been completely controlled by Sun Yan.

Chen Rong followed behind the two and walked up and down.

After a while, three people appeared on the wall.

On the wall, there is a torch every ten steps, and the torch is swaying. The camp of the Hu people below can still be seen.

It's really a bit wrong. In the camp of the Hu people, from time to time, some people have entered the brigade. Even if the stars are dim, you can see the smoke from the people rushing into the sky.

Sun Yan Shen said: "Look at this situation, it is exactly the opposite of what Arong said."

Wang Hong did not say anything.

He just squinted his eyes and looked quietly below.

At this moment, everyone is watching him and waiting for him to answer.

Of course, some people looked at Chen Rong, but when they were confronted with her pale face and eager eyes, they could not help but think: after all, it was only a woman.

Quiet, very quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, Wang Hong suddenly smiled and said, "A good Murong!"

Everyone was jealous and turned to look at him.

Sun Yan hurriedly asked: "Wang Qilang, what do you see?"

Wang Hong nodded. He pointed to the front and smirked: "No light, no drums, just smoke, it seems like someone is constantly entering. This Murong, actually got on the bluff, it seems It is true that the capacity of the South Gate is temporarily adjusted by him. In order to prevent us from breaking through, he made this move."

Having said that, he did not explain it in detail to everyone. He waved his sleeves and shouted: "Everything goes according to the original plan!"

Sun Yanyi stayed, he stared at Wang Hong. Seeing his handsome face, the color is faint, calm and self-confident, and the heart must be, suddenly said: "Good!"

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed out.

He is acting very quickly.

Almost as soon as the ugly time came, the sound of the music in the city’s main house had just stopped, and a drum sound came from three sides.

East Gate, West Gate, and the North Gate, suddenly drums and loud sounds, and the lights lit up, illuminating the entire night sky!

Nanyang City is in the middle of the city.

Countless panic calls, footsteps, countless torches, lanterns ignited.

Just as everyone rushed out of the house and hurriedly asked what happened, more than a dozen knights rushed out from every corner and rushed to the south gate. They screamed as they rushed. "The south gate is empty, you don't want to If you die, you will break out from the south gate with General Sun!"

The shouts spread far and wide, so that everyone was awake at the same time.

In the city's main government, he rushed out of a gentry's parents. He yelled at a knight's voice: "Who is filling his Sun Yan from the south gate? Come back, give me back!"

The answer to him is that the knight is like a wind and a passing figure.

At this time, another gentry parents hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, let us pack our luggage and break through."

Similarly, answering him is also a ride on the dust.

South Gate.

Sun Yan looked coldly at the clan who were crying and chasing. The beautiful face was so sullen, he said in a deep voice: "I will wait for them for a quarter of an hour!"

Both him and Chen Rong know that in this moment of life and death, all the families in Moyang City have prepared the carriage and packed their luggage, only to prepare for breakout. For a quarter of an hour, if they want, they can keep up with the team. Besides, it is still early from dawn!

Chen Rong looked at the front and yelled at the crowd, and the crowds who rushed to the madness turned and walked toward their carriage.

She came out of five steps, Wang Hongqing's gentle voice came, "Arong, come to my carriage."

Chen Rongyi, go back.

She is right, it is a natural look, a smile, Wang Hong.

Chen Rong opened his mouth and refused to blurt out. He was in the throat. Because she had a glimpse of her eyes, she was pale, and her cold sweat was like a note. How could he drive like this?

Under the light, Chen Rongchao Wang Hongying was a blessing, and went over and asked: "The servant is old, please let him take the car. Lang Jun will send someone else to drive."

Wang Hong nodded and arbitrarily ordered the sentence. He did not look at Chen Rong and took his own carriage.

Chen Rong followed him and climbed into the carriage.

Just then, an angry and screaming voice came, "Sun Yan, you are so bold, you want to go out of your way? Come down, give me down!"

The eager drink is the owner of Moyang. At this time, he barefooted his feet, his belly was bare, his pants were just loosely tied with a belt, his hair was messy, his face was blue and green, and there was still a bit of gentle and graceful, graceful and graceful?

Sun Yan saw him coming and jumped into the front of the horse. He turned and walked on the horseback to the Moyang City Lord and said, "Sun Yanxi."

He only said a few words, and the voice of Wang Hongqing Run has been loudly heard. "Why don't the city owner pack up and watch, let me wait for the breakout? If we kill the quilt with two thousand people, it proves that the south gate is indeed empty, and the city owner is also Can be followed."

His voice is particularly clear, and goodbye is easy to get into the ear. The owner of Moyang City stopped and said: "It has already reached this point, and it can only be done according to what Wang Hong said."

At this moment, Sun Yan screamed, "Open the gate and kill it -"

The ‘kill’ word is exported, he has a long shot!

Two thousand soldiers and the death of the king's family, all weapons are in hand.

In the sound of "Zizi--", the iron gate opened wide.

A night wind swept through.

In the scream of Sun Yan, the riders rushed out.

Chen Rong was sitting in the carriage, clutching the rut tightly, her face was pale as paper, and her sweat was like a note. She closed her eyes and listened to the horseshoe running, motionless, the whistling sound, the wheel rolling Sound, as well as shouts, drums, and gold and iron.

There has never been a moment, as long as it is now, and every second is a reincarnation.

There has never been a moment, as it is now suffering, and the heart is being picked up high, and it will jump out of the mouth at any time.

"噗-" The sound of the weapon into the flesh came. In a twinkling of an eye, a blood sprayed on the curtain like a fountain. A few drops were sprayed in and spilled onto Chen Rong’s face and body.

This is just the beginning.

A scream screamed through the night sky, and a loud voice became the main theme in the dark.

Gradually, Chen Rong could not support it. She was soft on her knees and shrunk into a corner of the carriage.

Time is still passing.

Shouting and killing seems to be endless.

......

I don't know how long it took, Chen Rong felt a warm side.

Almost subconscious, she shrank into a group and rolled into the arms of that person. Her hands clasped his waist tightly, his face buried in his chest, his legs wrapped around his legs.

She embed herself in the man.

In the boundless darkness and panic, she only felt that there was a fresh, heart-warming atmosphere in this person. She is like a drowning man, holding this breath tightly, holding this person, tight, never let go.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Yan gasped, and the voice of hoarseness came from outside the carriage. "Try another 500 meters, just rush out 500 meters."

His voice is full of excitement in his screaming exhaustion.

In a neat sound of promise, the gold and iron symphony sounded again.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Yan excitedly shouted: "Brothers, Hu people have no reinforcements, they have no reinforcements. They are quite like us."

In his voice, there is boundless excitement and boundless surprise.

It’s not just him who is ecstatic. At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly screamed: "Brothers, kill these hues, let us go home-"

"We are going home," these four words should be the most beautiful slogans in the world. For a while, the screams outside are loud, and the gold and iron symphony is a bit more numb.

After a rush of screaming, the surroundings were quiet, and only the rushing horseshoes ran and the gasps.

At this time, Chen Rong heard the head and heard that Wang Hong was still clear and pleasant. "After breaking out?"

The answer to him was the giant man driving a car. He screamed rudely: "After the Huren camp, and then rushing to the second, you can get above the official road."

His voice trembled and said with excitement: "Lang Jun, if we did not encounter the ambush, we were successful in breaking through."

At this moment, Sun Yan’s scream came. “Grandma’s, the Moyang lord is simply stupid. At this time, I still stand on the wall to see what the fun is? We all rushed out, they can rush, Grandma’s, Grandma. This idiot!"

After screaming for a while, Sun Yan screamed. "Everyone, add more energy and rush to the official road. We will be safe, and we will be able to go home."

The answer to him was the loud and violent response of everyone.

The carriage was in a crazy subversion.

I don't know how long it took, it seems like a hundred years, it seems that 10,000 years, the carriage slowed down.

A weary voice floated from the horizon. "The Hu people didn't catch up. Let's take a break and start again."

"Yes."

In the response, Sun Yanzema was close to Wang Hong’s carriage, and he snorted: "Wang Qilang, come out and see how to go next."

As he said, he slammed and opened the curtain.

As the fire slammed into the carriage, Sun Yan stayed.

He squatted in the carriage, slowly and hoarsely whispered, "What is going on?"

His voice was in hoarseness and he was mad.

The answer to him is Wang Hong, who is well-rounded. Even so fast, even though the blood on his face is streaked, he still smiles shallowly and gracefully.

In Sun Yan’s contempt, he left his hand on the thin waist of the beautiful woman, raised his face with his right hand, and smiled lightly. First: "Little girl, I am afraid of death."

His voice was overwhelming, and Sun Yan had already set off and rushed. He pulled his hands and pulled the octopus-like Chen Rong from Wang Hong's body. He just wanted to yell at him. He thought of something, but he lowered his voice. His eyes glared at Wang Hong, and said coldly. : "Wang Qilang, she still wants to marry!"

In the voice, there is a strong repression of anger.

Wang Hong looked up at Sun Yan and looked at him. His mouth was slightly raised and he smiled. "Sun General likes Arong?"

Sun Yanxiu’s face was red, and he looked around and saw everyone looking at it. He quickly pulled the curtain down again at the fastest speed. Then he reached in and looked at the king. Hiroshi said in a word: "Wang Qilang, don't provoke her. If you don't hear it, you can't marry her, don't provoke her! A girl like Arong is worthy of a man to go home as a wife. You will do this. Destroy her, I know her, her person, once he is serious, will recognize the death, will pay for the man to die, life, and you can not bear the consequences!"

Faced with Sun Yan, who suppressed the anger, Wang Hong was a faint smile. He slenderened his hands and gently stroked Chen Rong’s face. At this time, her eyes were scattered and her face was white, and she was obviously undecided.