The scene was full of tension.

The guards in the city looked at Heiqi Changzhi and then looked at Shazha Xiangru's envoy. They suddenly reacted, retreated a few steps, and looked at the two men with vigilance.

There must be one true and one false on these two sides.

If what Shazha Xiangru’s messenger said was true, then the black-toothed Changzhi in front of him wouldn’t be...

Someone in the city guard blew a copper whistle.

One after another, city soldiers rushed out of the city cave under the city with weapons, and from the city gate to the city cup, it took about a cup of tea.

Further away, the gongs in the city sounded, and a large number of horse and infantry rushed from other streets to the north of the city.

These people are elite soldiers under Sun Yuanmou, but they are even further away and will arrive after the city guards.

The scene was frozen on the spot.

Su Dawei's eyes were always looking at the black teeth.

Any small action may lead to the failure of this action.

There is only one chance.

An Wensheng's brows moved slightly and turned to look at Su Dawei.

From his white face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold murderous intent was hidden in the slits.

If you can't do it, you must be ready to go out of the city.

Su Dawei shook his head slightly.

This operation was the first time that Su Dawei himself has taken the initiative since he became the acting governor of the Xiongjin Governor's Office.

If you fail here, how can you pacify Baekje and convince your subordinates?

For the purpose in his heart, Su Dawei can afford to wait and he has enough patience.

I can tolerate it until the last moment.

The question now is, how do you plan to deal with Black Teeth Chang?

Can the 150 Tang soldiers who entered the city be as calm as Su Dawei?

Bang!

Black-toothed Changzhi raised his hand on the horse, waved his whip, making a crisp sound in the air.

Although this whip was sucked in the air, it seemed to be sucking on the other person's face.

"Even if Sha Zha Xiangru is in front of me, he will respect me three points. Who are you?"

The rebel envoy's face immediately turned into a pig's liver, and he shouted sternly: "Doing nonsense, my general, Nai Jiebo, was killed out of thousands of troops. How could you call his name casually!"

"Seven years ago, Shazha Xiangru was my deputy.

Four years ago, Shazha Xiangru participated in the border war against Silla under Jie Bo.

It can be seen that the last battle between Silla on the Eastern Front Frontier was that Jie Bo died. At that time, Shazha Xiangru and I were on the battlefield.

He and I have a life-long friendship, you don’t even know this?

Didn’t you send it from Shazha Xiangru?”

After being yelled like this with a fierce shout, the rebels were a little panicked for a moment.

Black-toothed Chang looked at Su Dawei beside him from the corner of his eyes.

I saw him cut his palms invisibly.

Black teeth bite his teeth secretly.

With a fierce grip on the horse's belly, the war horse rushed out.

This suddenly turned out to be suddenly, and no one expected that such an accident would happen.

Twenty steps are just a leap for the war horse.

The rebel leader was frightened and opened his mouth to shout, but saw a white light flashing in front of him, and a head was cut off by the black-toothed Changzhi's sword.

I picked it up and grabbed the bun and held it in my hand.

Heiqi Changzhi raised the head of the rebel general with his left hand, held a blood-dropping scimitar in his right hand, and stood up high on his feet on the kickstand.

Zhong said sternly: "This person's origin is unknown. Those who intend to provoke me and Shazha must be the detailed work of the Tang army!"

The headless corpse blew blood from the neck, pouring blood stains on the rebels behind him.

The body slowly fell off the horse.

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, An Wensheng from the Tang army shouted: "These people must be pretended by the Tang army, kill them!"

"kill!"

One hundred and fifty Tang soldiers were like tigers coming out of the gate, and rushed towards the rebels in front of them fiercely.

The rebels were originally slightly less than those of the Tang army, and when they saw the leader being killed, their courage had been drained.

There is almost no suspense in this killing.

More than 100 rebels were killed on the spot.

The air is filled with a pungent and bloody nose.

Blood stains the street.

When Sun Yuanmou, the lord of Jibei City, rushed over, he saw such a tragic scene—

The ground was covered with corpses and unowned war horses, and they were running around in a sad and neighing manner. Most of the new army was gathered together.

Sun Yuanmou's eyes swept across the ground and then over his city guards.

These city guards usually look a little brave.

But at this time, they all hurried beside the road and did not dare to move forward.

To be honest, the murderous aura on the group of people who took action was too strong.

Even Sun Yuanmou couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, as if he couldn't stand the sticky and fishy smell of blood.

This new group of people who came here didn't seem to be good at it, but they could kill so many people without hesitation.

Sun Yuanmou's face became very ugly.

He saw several things from the scene.

First of all, this group of people didn't take themselves seriously and actually took action in Jibei City.

Secondly, these people must be good men in the army who have been through battle for a long time. Maybe they are really from Fuyufeng. Ordinary rebels have absolutely no such murderous aura.

Finally, what made Sun Yuanmou most angry was that the city guards who had spent a lot of money to train on weekdays were so scared that they looked like turtle grandsons that they didn't dare to move forward.

Sun Yuanmou did not have much awe for Fuyufeng, who had never met before.

However, he also knew that he had no reputation among Baekje people.

So I want to be a seller.

Whether it is the victory of the Tang army, Shazha Xiangru's rebel army, or Fuyufeng's restoration army, no matter who it is.

He treated him well when he came, patting his chest to show his loyalty.

But in his heart, he has his own opinions.

Baekje is in such chaos now, who knows what the future will be?

In troubled times, it is better to protect yourself.

The only thing he wants to surrender is the winner.

As long as you follow the right person, not only will wealth be preserved, but you may be able to go further in the future.

Of course, all of this is Sun Yuanmou’s inner thoughts and is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

He was a man who was good at dancing, but he wanted to pretend to be loyal and loyal to Baekje. It was also very hard.

If a normal and bloody general, he would inevitably be furious when he saw someone acting so wildly in his territory and even make strong revenge.

But although Sun Yuanmou was angry, he still squeezed out a smile on his face: "Your army came from afar, why did you get so angry and get blood from your hands? It's so unlucky."

While speaking, he smiled at the city guard beside him and said with a slight smile: "You guys, why don't you thank them for not killing me?"

The city guard guard who was familiar with Sun Yuanmou's character knelt down with a loud voice and kowtowed to Sun Yuanmou: "The city lord, subordinates, subordinates are guilty."

The rest of the city soldiers present also knelt down.

Sun Yuanmou narrowed his eyes, still smiling: "Oh? Why are you guilty?"

"My subordinates failed to maintain the two envoys, so that Shazha Xiangru's envoy was killed by Prince Feng's envoys, and his subordinates were guilty!"

The generals of the city guard knew Sun Yuanmou's character very well.

Its population has a sweet belly sword, which is comparable to a viper.
To be continued...