I Xiaoxiong

The city of Puzhou was full of horror. Although the New Year's Eve would be a few days away, the Red Lotus Army was still in an environment of lack of food and clothing.

The daily ration supply is only half of what it normally is, and even so, it won't last long.

But outside the city is much more lively.

On the open space in front of the city, the sound of knocking and clanging kept ringing non-stop.

Many siege equipment was built in front of the camp, and the craftsmen and soldiers were very busy.

The red lotus army on the top of the city was very annoyed when they saw that the officers and soldiers were building these equipment, so they built it in front of the camp, no doubt telling the people in the city that I am building equipment, and I will beat you when I finish it.

Some people in Honglian couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to go out of the city to burn these things, so as to make the officers and soldiers busy for nothing.

If it can be done, it will also increase the morale of one's own side.

But Xue Julin casually pointed his fingers to the two sides of the camp in the east of the city, which discouraged the people who wanted to fight.

On both sides, a cavalry army of more than a thousand people is patrolling.

And now he hesitates, not wanting to go to Qingtang to live under the fence, a large part of the reason is because her daughter is waiting for them to meet in the area of ​​Kuizhou.

What happened under the fence?Finally, there is a place to hide, so that some of the congregation can settle down, although most of them will die on the way.

While Fang Qiu led the army all the way in, he was always thinking about his daughter.

Even if he hides in the deep mountains and old forests, he will always face the encirclement and suppression of the imperial court.

Fang Qiu frowned even more after hearing what his brother said, but he didn't speak to refute.

Fang Jiao looked down at the city, feeling a little annoyed, but helpless.

"Brother, are you worried about Ning'er and the others?"

Although the rebel army is divided into two groups, and one is in Sichuan and the other is in Shannan, hundreds of miles apart, they can still quote each other.

Fang Qiu on the top of the wall frowned, his face was cold, he seemed to have something on his mind, he would always act and talk like his brother Fang Jiao.

Because the grand master is the hardest person to kill.

He is afraid of death.

Although it seemed like a farce, the Red Lotus Army at that time, including those from the old department of King Wu's Mansion, were all thinking about it.

Fang Jiao asked suddenly.This sentence directly made Fang Qiu's originally frowning brows widen a lot.

But if you don't go, everyone will die.

As long as he doesn't want to die, even if he dispatches the most elite cavalry in the world, it will be difficult to catch him.

So he has concerns, and there are some things that he simply can't let go of.

Fang Qiu shook his head: "That's not what I said. We can't just think about you and my brothers. We are skilled. If we want to leave, we can leave at any time. But what about the 8 or [-] people?"

The cavalry would be restricted by the terrain, but these great masters would not. They would walk across mountains and mountains as if walking on flat ground. Unless they were on the endless grasslands of the northern border, as long as there were mountains and rivers, there would be a place for them to stay.

Without these, he would not be Fang Qiu.

Fang Jiao shook his head: "I don't know. Eldest brother will go if he wants to go, and if elder brother says no, we will continue to spend time with the court. The world is so big that there is always a place for our brothers."

Because at night, the front of the camp was brightly lit, and the front of the city illuminated by countless torches seemed like day.

But a master of martial arts with extremely strong force is very difficult to kill, very difficult to kill.

Build day and night!
"He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose, he's just protesting against us, damn Fu Jinchuan"

Others, such as emperors and generals, are also difficult to kill.But their difficulty lies in their identity, not in themselves.

But in fact, the elder brother Fang Qiu understands the deepest thoughts in this brother's heart best, which comes from the fear of facing the court's pursuit all day long and hiding in Tibet when he was young.

Every hammer seems to have knocked into the hearts of the defenders at the top of the city.

This kind of indescribable momentum can't be seen, but it can be felt.

The two got off the city wall and walked on the main road in the city. At this time, there were no people on the street except the soldiers passing by.

Because he is the saint of Honglian Road, the backbone of everyone, and he cannot complain.

Although the number is unclear, as long as the Red Lotus Army really dares to go out of the city to burn the siege equipment, the official army can immediately organize thousands of elites to fight.

Fang Qiu looked at his brother, instead of denying it, he asked instead: "Do you think we should go this way, to Longyou?"

He will try his best to escape and survive.

At the beginning, in order to win over the old department of Wu Wangfu, he married his daughter to Zhao Chengjun, and the two sides merged into one.

Those who do business, and those who do business are gone.

He also knows what he can say and what he can do.

If it was just Zhao Chengjun and those people from the old Wu Palace, they might have made a decision long ago.

It is precisely because he is afraid of death that he practiced martial arts diligently, and finally became a great master all the way.

Zhao Chengjun became emperor and Fang Ning became queen.

Once the two sides fight, it will be difficult for the Red Lotus Army out of the city to escape.

Moreover, Xue Julin also discovered through looking over that there were armored soldiers standing by in the camp.

These are Fang Qiu's skills and courage.

Fang Qiu shook his head and said: "I understand what you mean, it's not enough, and Ning'er will not go with you, I know my daughter, unless you can take Zhao Chengjun away with you."

Don't look at the fact that he mentioned assassinating Fu Jinchuan many times before, or that he was going to lead the army again.

The two brothers came down from the top of the wall, Fang Jiao asked: "Brother is still thinking about what the monk said?"

After Fang Jiao guessed what his brother was thinking, he continued.

And Fang Qiu was not Fang Jiao, he had been fleeing all over the world with a part of his congregation since his father died in battle in Beizhou.

The matter has really come to the last step, when the army is defeated, Fang Jiao will definitely not live and die with everyone, live and die together.

As long as they are within the territory of Dajin, the imperial court will not let them go.

Fang Jiao said: "Life and death are fate, success or failure is up to the sky, what else can we do? When things really come to an end, we can't be buried together? Of course you have to go if you can go. People still have the opportunity to do something when they are alive. Just like our father back then, he didn’t leave if he could break through, and died in Beizhou with those people. I was only a teenager at that time, and your eldest brother was just twenty. Died together, how can there be today?"

Otherwise, they would not be able to make such a momentum.

Because he knew that what his brother said was not bad at all.

After the division of troops, "Queen" Fang Ning'er naturally wanted to follow "Emperor" Zhao Chengjun.

It was not an easy choice for Fang Qiu to lead the people to transfer to Qingtang, or go south to Kuizhou to join forces according to the original plan and transfer to Shannan Road.

Because demonstrations must first have prestige.

How can there be no eggs in a full nest?
"Brother, don't let me go, bring Ning'er out, you go first, go to Qingtang. How about it?"

In the end, the red lotus was allowed to bloom all over the north and south of the river again, and the momentum was even greater than when my father started the incident 30 years ago, sweeping the southwestern half of the wall.

As for the night attack, it is also unreliable.

If the Red Lotus Army in central Shu went to Longxi, the imperial court could concentrate its forces to deal with Zhao Chengjun's troops in Shannan Road.

Fang Qiu suddenly asked: "You said that if we don't come to Puzhou, will the people here have a stable year?"

Fang Jiao was puzzled by this sudden question, "Maybe, rich families will be more lively during the New Year, what should poor people do?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly froze, thinking about it carefully, as if he realized something.

"There seems to be no one in this city now, right?"

Fang Qiu suddenly smiled, and then sighed: "There is no one else."