Xuan Tianming said, "Since we can't attack from the outside, let's open a gap from the inside. Songzhou City was difficult to enter, but that was in the past. Hengheng, now that I have your Qiankun Space, I will take you to dismantle Duanmu Anguo's winter palace, okay?"
As for Feng Yuheng, she simply didn't have the cells to be quiet in her bones. When she heard about demolishing the Winter Palace, the active little flame in her heart began to jump again, fluttering, and her little face turned red.
She grabbed Xuan Tianming's hand and said happily, "Okay, okay, I know the way, I can take you there;"
Xuan Tianming smiled immediately. What more could a husband ask for when he had such a wife? With this girl around, he had gradually smiled more often in the past two years, which he had never shown in front of others before. He could fight at home and on the battlefield. What good deeds had Xuan Tianming accumulated in his previous life that God had let him pick up such a treasure.
The two men came up with the idea of entering the city, and they did not want to waste a moment. That night, they called all the deputy generals into the commander's tent to discuss. Xuan Tianming spread out the map of the northern border and carried out the most rigorous deployment for the Songzhou area.
At the same time, Feng Yuheng also assembled the Tianji Team to set up a large-scale one-way trap formation. The battle with Songzhou will begin sooner or later. When the time comes, the army will rush into the city, and the enemy's vanguard will also rush out of the city to pursue. The task of the Tianji Team is to use these one-way trap formations to prevent the enemies who rush out from returning.
This deployment lasted from dusk till dawn, until the east was white, Xuan Tianming lifted the curtain of Feng Yuheng's main tent and called her "Hengheng."
The general of Tianji Shenshe bowed and left. Feng Yuheng stepped forward and asked him, "Have you arranged everything?"
Xuan Tianming nodded, "Everything is fine. The army will stay where it is for now. Wait for our news. You can take a rest first. It won't be too late to leave after noon."
But she didn't rest well. In half a day, a large amount of chocolate was taken out from the space. Although it was far from enough for everyone, it could at least guarantee the needs of some people. She took out as much food as possible from the space to increase physical strength until the main account was full. Then she called Song Kang and handed all these things to him, ordering him to cooperate with Qianli to distribute them at the appropriate time.
In addition, a large amount of Western medicine was left behind and placed with Song Kang in case of emergency.
She and Xuan Tianming left silently. Except for a few close people, no one else knew how the commander left. Ten miles was not a long distance, and they did not deliberately choose a remote place to march. In such a blizzard, unless they marched in a large scale, if only one or two people walked under the city, the people above would not be able to see clearly.
But even if people couldn't see clearly, it was impossible to climb up the city wall. When Feng Yuheng pulled Xuan Tianming out of the space again, the two of them just stood close to the edge of the city wall. What they saw were iron chains lowered from the wall, each of which was nailed to the bottom of the snow and ice with long nails.
Those were not ordinary iron chains, they were wrapped in a thick layer of ice. These chains were densely packed all over the wall. It seemed that this situation was not only on the southern wall, but the entire Songzhou City should be surrounded by such ice chains to prevent the enemy from climbing. This was the advantage of the North Realm!
Feng Yuheng said from memory, "The walls of Songzhou are not only high, but also very thick. I calculated that I couldn't get through the medicine room, but I could go through the city gate."
Xuan Tianming frowned slightly and said, "Qian Zhou is best at blocking the city gates with ice as thick as the city walls when encountering an enemy attack. This Songzhou City has people from Qian Zhou helping to guard it, so I guess this tradition has also been used. But if I'm right, the ice shouldn't be as thick as the wall. After all, the northern border is not as cold as the heart of Qian Zhou, so you can't find so many large pieces of ice. And it's impossible to transport it from Qian Zhou because it's a long way to go, so this plan should work through the city gate."
Feng Shuheng nodded. There was no other way. Now that he had reached the city, he could only take a risk. He hoped that he would not appear directly in the ice. That would be really bad luck.
This time, Feng Yuheng kept her right hand covering her left wrist to ensure that Yifan could squeeze into the ice layer and she could return to the medicine room as soon as possible.
Both of them made this journey with a betting mentality, but they didn't know whether it was God's blessing or the kindness of their ancestors, although there was some error in the calculation of the thickness of the ice, but when they came out, they were stuck in the gap between two layers of ice. The gap was not small, just enough for the two of them to squeeze in.
Feng Yuheng said nothing, and with a thought, he quickly pulled Xuan Tianming back into the space. When the two of them appeared in the real world again, they had successfully passed through the Songzhou City Gate and were standing at the street corner in the city.
The heavy snowstorm caused all the people in the city to close their doors, and even the shops on the street could not be closed. The two ran all the way to the Winter Palace, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Even if the patrolling soldiers occasionally saw their shadows, they just thought they had snowflakes in their eyes and saw nothing.
Finally, when they were only fifty steps away from the Winter Palace, the two did not walk out of the space directly, but took a deep sleep in the lounge to rest up. It was the next morning when they appeared again.
Today, there is still a Dashun official who is to be executed by Duanmu Anguo at the entrance of the market. After the execution, he is hung with a hook and placed outside the city wall.
At this moment, Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng were lying on top of a two-room building opposite the street entrance. There were many people standing below them. Songzhou City, which had been quiet due to the snowstorm, was noisy again.
Feng Yuheng pointed at the man who had been tied up in the execution room and whispered, "I recognize that man. He is the prosecutor of Tai'an Prefecture. He is said to be a seventh-rank official. After I burned down the Dutong Mansion that day, he chose to escape with a group of people, and was later caught by Duanmu Anguo."
Xuan Tianming nodded, "I have some impression of him. I recognize the prefect of Tai'an Prefecture. I once passed by Tai'an Prefecture on official business and visited him there for a chat. I saw him there before."
While the two were talking, someone had already clamped the torture instrument on the head of the prosecutor. It was like a piece of oil paper, just a big piece of paper, pressed on his head. Seeing that the prosecutor could not breathe, he would have no way to breathe and was about to suffocate to death. At this time, Xuan Tianming's right hand, which had been clasped on the roof, suddenly raised up. At some point, the thick snow under his palm was rolled into small balls by him. He flicked his fingers, and the balls flew towards the executioners one after another.
Feng Yuheng smiled, pulled the person next to him, and instantly disappeared into space.
When they came out again, they had moved to the roof of the small building opposite. Xuan Tianming attacked with Snowball again, and several more people were hit by him. They held their heads with their hands in pain, and blood flowed down from between their fingers.
After several such incidents, people got scared and gave up the search, and began to retreat to the Winter Palace. As for the judge, the hemp rope tied to his body broke immediately after Xuan Tianming threw an ice stake. He was not stupid, and he knew something was wrong when he heard the sound. At this moment, his body relaxed, and his first reaction was to quickly tear off the oilcloth covering his head.
As soon as the tarpaulin fell, he breathed again and knelt on the snow, gasping for air.
At this time, the two people on the roof had disappeared again. No matter how many people the Winter Palace sent to look for them, they could not find any trace of them.
On this day, twelve Dashun officials were escorted out of the dungeon of the Winter Palace. Duanmu Anguo's men tried every possible way to kill them, but they were always unsuccessful. Every time a mysterious hidden weapon appeared, but in the wind and snow, the assassin could not be seen.
This matter finally attracted Duanmu Anguo's high attention, but even if he personally took action, he could not find out the truth.
On this day, for the first time ever, there were no dead bodies hanging on the walls of Songzhou City.
At this moment, Xuan Tianming was holding Feng Yuheng's hand, sitting in Duanmu Anguo's winter palace to admire the plum blossoms. The white winter plum blossoms stood proudly in such a strong wind, and they were extremely beautiful.
However, the conversation between the two people was very inconsistent with the situation. Feng Yuheng said, "It's too uncreative to always set off fires. You should think of other ways."
Xuan Tianming said, "If there were other tricks, I would have used them over the years, but I just think setting fire is the most representative. How about you think about it?"
She pondered for a while, "How about poisoning them? I have a poison that can make everyone sleep for three days and three nights, and no matter how you call them, they won't wake up. After three days and three nights, there is no need for an antidote, and it will be cured naturally. What do you think of this idea?"
Xuan Tianming nodded, "Very good."
"Then it's settled. We'll put the poison in tonight and open the city gates tomorrow morning to let the army in. As for Qian Zhou's amazing archery skills... Husband, I think you should practice the gift I gave you."
Xuan Tianming was practicing spearmanship, and Feng Yuheng found a live target for him. Qian Zhou Shenshe on the wall of Songzhou City could not figure out how he died. He only felt a chill behind his head, and his life disappeared silently.
Qian Zhou lent Duanmu Anguo twelve divine shooters, all of whom were dealt with by Xuan Tianming. When the two were packing up their guns in space, Xuan Tianming said, "If I wasn't so close, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to shoot accurately. This thing is not easy to practice."
It is true that spearmanship is not easy to practice, but it is a technical job after all, and you will get better with more practice. However, the two of them are now thinking about another thing - Duanmu Anguo did not return to the Winter Palace tonight.
They searched the entire Winter Palace but did not see any trace of Duanmu Anguo. They even killed so many Qianzhou Divine Shooters, anesthetized all the enemy troops on the city walls, and deliberately let go a soldier who reported the news, but Duanmu Anguo never showed up.
The entire Songzhou City fell into unprecedented silence again, as if it was a dead city with no one attacking and no one defending. The Dashun troops came and went as they pleased, with no one stopping them or resisting.
Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng stood side by side on the tower, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis. Gradually, the wall beneath their feet began to tremble slightly, and soon it was as if the earth was rumbling. Feng Yuheng looked down with wide eyes, and as soon as he lowered his head, he felt his brain "buzz" and exploded instantly - the phone
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