Yanmen City Pass is built along the mountain. A large barracks are built in a flat place several miles away from the pass. The dense and simple place at the front is the barracks. The northwest corner is the stable, which is closed with astonishingly many war horses waiting to be put into battle. The opposite instrument warehouse, the grain warehouse. In the middle of the barracks, a large area and suddenly rises up, which looks a bit out of place with this barracks. It is a newly built place for the Xiongnu generals or the high-ranking officials and nobles of Xiliang who came here to supervise the formation.

Emperor Xiliang, Liu Jian, who claimed to be the king of heaven, came here in person a few days ago to supervise the battle, so he naturally settled here.

Nearly the third update, the candles in the room were shining brightly. Accompanied by a low howling sound like a beast, a strong man with braided hair and a strong body exposed finally stopped shaking his body, flipping over a large bed with a carved decoration, and breathing heavily.

The woman leaned over half of her face from under him, with a gorgeous face and a phoenix eye, and a affectionate smile, saying, "Is the King of Heaven satisfied with me?"

This woman is Murong Zhe, and the strong man is Liu Jian, the Emperor of Xiliang. As soon as Murong Zhe arrived tonight, he was forced to come here by Liu Jian.

Although siege is the primary purpose, he finally succeeded in this beauty Murong who was originally disdainful of him. It was also a great pleasure to ask her to lie under him. The man who called him vanity and was greatly satisfied.

What's more, when Liu Jian felt passionate when he thought of his beauty in his arms tonight and Li Mu might be falling into the plan he designed. Seeing Murong Zhe deliberately pleased him, he became more and more proud and laughed.

"The King of Heaven, I am always worried if I don't destroy my own prestige and develop the ambition of others." Murong Zhe thought for a while and reminded him.

"According to my understanding of Li Mu, he is not as easy to be fooled. My emperor's men have not yet arrived. You should be careful and send more people out to spy on the back, if there is a change in life."

"Don't worry, princess. No matter how cunning Li Mu is, he would not have thought that I had arranged such a chain of plans! Wait and see how I avenge you Murong. When Li Mu's head is cut off and Chang'an is taken away, I will give you the queen, and you and I will share the world together!"

The more he spoke, he became more and more excited. He stared at Murong Zhe who was not yet in a short while, and his eyes showed a lustful look. He hugged her and was about to show his mighty spirit again, but he heard a silence of noise and shouting in the distance. The direction seemed to come from the other side of Chengguan.

Liu Jian stopped, turned his head in the voice, and his eyes showed a hesitation.

"The King of Heaven--Not good--"

Accompanied by a burst of messy footsteps, another sound full of horror suddenly started screaming outside.

"Li Mu's army has arrived! Chengguan is in urgent need-"

Liu Jian pushed Murong Zhe away from the bed, grabbed his clothes and put them on, opened the door, and walked out.

The quietness of the night was suddenly broken. Amid the continuous sound of sharp whistles, the entire military camp became turbulent.

The Hun soldiers were awakened from their sleep, grabbed their swords and halberds and ran out of the barracks. They didn't even have time to organize the queues, so they rushed towards the city gate.

"What's going on?" Liu Jian grabbed the deputy general who was running towards him and asked sternly.

This deputy general was responsible for guarding the city gate at night, waiting for the triumphal of Ugan and his team. He was already determined to win with a sluggish garrison. In addition, everyone in the army knew that the king welcomed Princess Murong tonight. In the house in the middle of the barracks, there must be a bliss in the bridal chamber, and the ups and downs were effective. Not only was the camp not at all alert, but the guards on the top of the city, even in order to drive away the sleepiness, Li Mu's army arrived at the city silently under the cover of the night. They were still telling each other about how the princess of Yan charmed the world and served people with all kinds of romantic affairs.

The result can be imagined.

Faced with the sudden siege launched by Li Mu personally led the army, the deputy general woke up from his sleep and caught off guard. While urgently summoning people to guard the city gate, he rushed to inform Liu Jian of the news.

"The King of Heaven! General Zuo is afraid that he has encountered an unexpected accident! Otherwise, why would he let Li Mu fight here overnight, but there was no news in advance? Isn't this harming the King of Heaven?"

The Hun soldiers were brave in field battles, especially the cavalry battles on the flat ground, with extraordinary combat power, but defending the city was never their strength.

This is also the main reason why Liu Jian tried every means to block Li Mu's army in Shikou before Murong Di's army arrived.

And now, the thing he was most worried about before was still happening.

Li Mu actually avoided his eyes and ears and ears, without any warning, and at night, his troops arrived at the city.

Even at this moment, if I open the door and want to go out for a field battle, I have no chance.

His face changed drastically, his eyelids kept jumping, looking towards the direction of the city gate.

There was a blazing fire, illuminating half of the night sky.

"Is Murong Die dead? Why are there still no one there?"

While cursing, Liu Jian ordered people to quickly arouse all the soldiers in the camp, take his ward from the entourage who rushed over, put on his clothes in a hurry, stepped onto the war horse, and galloped towards the city gate.

Murong Zhe slowly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, walked out, climbed to the observation deck of the barracks, and looked towards the direction of the city gate. After looking for a long time, she turned her head again, looked at the direction in the northeast corner of the barracks, and gradually became ecstatic.

...

In the northeast, a hidden barracks guarded by several guards, a light is like beans.

The dim lights illuminate the figures of a mother and son on the wall.

Although it is remote, the sudden movements from outside just now still came, which awakened the sleeping child.

Although from the day of birth, the child named "Xiaoqi" followed his mother and was imprisoned.

The farthest distance he had measured with his feet was the four-sided courtyard located in Yan Palace. The widest scenery he had ever seen with his eyes was the winter snow and summer rain in the four-sided sky, and his whole line returned to the wilderness.

But none of this prevented him from growing up.

Xiaoqi has pure eyebrows and bright eyes, is usually taciturn and doesn't like to talk, but he knows a lot of things.

He knew who his father was, why his mother and he were separated from his father, and knew that one day he would find him and his grandmother and pick them up together, and never be separated from him again.

He also remembered something thoughtfully.

Xiaoqi is his nickname. Because among the men of the Gao family and him, he ranks seventh, so my grandmother called him Qilang.

He is the Qilangjun of the Gao family.

He has no famous name yet.

Ah Niang said that his name would be kept for the future and his father would give him acquaintance. He hoped that this day would come soon.

Just tonight, in his sleep, he once again dreamed of his father, the person he had never seen since he was born, but according to Ah Niang's description, he had quietly imagined in his mind countless times.

The man named Father should be tall and thin, smart and knowledgeable, gentle and resolute, brave and fearless. He has bright and divine eyes. He will come here and take himself and his mother away like a hero.

He was awakened by the noisy sound from outside. He opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed them, and woke up immediately, got up, called his mother, and threw it into her arms.

Xiao Yongjia hugged Jiaoer in his arms, listened intently to the sound of shouting and fighting sounds coming from afar, like a soldier fighting sound coming from afar. After a while, he held his son's hand and took him to the window, pushed open the window, and looked at the fire that was jumping in the night sky in the direction of the city gate in the distance.

"My mother, is Aye coming to save us?"

Xiaoqi looked at her for a moment, looked up at her mother, and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yongjia frowned slightly, withdrew his gaze and looked down at his son.

She clearly saw that in his eyes that looked like his father, a ray of careful expectation that seemed to be suppressed.

She suppressed the guilt and sadness that aroused in her heart, and was about to answer her son's words, suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind: "Xiaoqilang, aunt, come and tell you, listen. It's not that you Aye come to save you, but that's your brother-in-law come to attack Chengguan. He is not trying to save you, but that he wants to harm you."

Xiao Yongjia turned his head and saw that Murong Zhe had come here at some time, so he stood behind them.

Her clothes were pretty neat, but her hair was a little messy. Perhaps because the lights were too dim, her face looked white and blue, her eyes shining, and her eyes fell on Xiaoqi's face, with a smile on her face, and she looked a little strange, which was very different from the way she looked when she appeared in front of Xiao Yongjia every time she appeared in front of her.

Xiao Yongjia's heart thumped.

In the past few years when she gave birth to a child and was imprisoned by Murong Zhe, although she lost her freedom, in terms of her identity as a prisoner, the treatment she received from her mother and son was considered good.

Especially Murong Zhe. Every time he appears, he is always respectful to himself and even tells her a lot of things that are happening outside. In front of Xiao Qier, he always calls himself an aunt. Once, he even disguised himself as the God of Luo, coaxing him and saying that he is his sister.

Xiao Yongjia kept watching coldly. Although he gradually suspected the purpose of her unusual behavior, he had never seen her as abnormal as tonight after so long.

Xiaoqi looked up and looked at his mother in confusion.

Xiao Yongjia gently patted his son's back and turned to Murong Zhe: "How come you are here?"

"Why can't I be here? Princess, you are a smart person. My brother sent you here. You should know the purpose. Did you hear the movement outside? Li Mu has already called. The Huns soon couldn't hold on. Liu Jian will soon threaten Li Mu with you and your son in exchange for a breathing opportunity to wait for my brother to arrive..."

"Princess, in recent years, I think I treat you well and protect you everywhere. I have expected such a day. I don't want to see this scene. I want to save you and Xiaoqilang. Let me tell you the truth, not long ago, when I was captured and imprisoned in Chang'an, I told Li Mu and your daughter about the whereabouts of you and Xiaoqilang, and said that I would help them and save you back. But..."

Murong Zhe stared at Xiao Yongjia, his lips moved, and a distorted smile appeared on his face: "Princess, you mother and son are really pitiful. Li Mu and your daughter, they seem to be unwilling to save you, and they rejected my kindness..."

"How good are you?"

Xiao Yongjia suddenly interrupted her.

"Let me guess, Princess Murong, do you have any other affection? I wanted to take this opportunity to recommend yourself to the pillow and mattress, or to serve the so-called willingness to serve? You kept saying that you were giving them a chance to save my mother and son, but it was just a coercion. Listen to you, I am happy to see if they reject you."

She looked at Murong Zhe and smiled.

"You have imprisoned my mother and son for so many years. Do you think I will still be obsessed with life and death? It is good to live, but if it is on the day of death, I will accept it. Princess Murong, I pity you, having only the title, beauty, and a lot of scheming and ability, but who are you living for?"

She put down the child in her arms, let him stand on the ground, squatted down, stared at his pure eyes, and said, "Qilang, my grandmother once told you that Aye must have been looking for us everywhere over the years. You Aye, he is a hero, but heroes will have things that cannot be done. If, before Aye can find us, the bad guys will come out and look at us with a sword, are you afraid?"

Xiaoqi seemed to understand, but shook his head and said, "My grandma, I'm not afraid. If a bad person comes out with a sword, I will block my grandma."

A layer of tears flowed out from Xiao Yongjia's eyes, and he hugged his son again and hugged him hard.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

It seems like someone is coming.

Murong Zhe's face became more and more ugly. He paused and said coldly: "Princess, you are so ungrateful, so don't blame me for being ruthless. Liu Jian's people are here. When I leave, it will be too late for you to regret it."

A strange noise suddenly broke out outside the house. It seemed as if someone screamed for help, but before the call could be released, it disappeared again.

Everything returns to tranquility again.

Murong Zhe suddenly turned around.

"What's going on?"

She shouted and ran outward. She had just run a few steps and suddenly stopped.

A man who looked like a veteran in the army appeared silently from the shadow outside the door. His face was hidden by the night and could not be seen clearly. Only a long sword in his hand, the green sword shone with a dark red forest light under the reflection of the candlelight.

It was blood, still with heat, wrapped in the sword tip, flowing drop by drop, dripping on the ground in front of the man's feet.

Although this scene was unexpected, Murong Zhe's reaction was extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, she had already taken out a dagger from her body, turned around and was about to pounce on the eldest princess and her son beside her.

But the sword in the veteran's hand was a little faster than her reaction.
To be continued...