
Chen Da looked at Qixuan, and turned his face coldly: shamelessly, if there were still people in the Qi family, they would have long since risen. At that time Mr. Qi Hou said that the Qi family army should serve the people first and then the country. The last one is to fight for the king.
“You!” Duan Lao Liu wanted to let go. But Qi Xuan said in a deep voice: Take this person to the firewood room.
Duan Laoliu understood, and brought Chen Da to the firewood warehouse in the back.
Qixuan asked her own people to put these people in groups of two and put them in the Yamen prison.
When Chen Da saw Qi Xuan enter, he knelt on the ground with a bukkk: Young master, turn it over! Our brothers in the Qi Family Army can't take it anymore.
As he spoke, he tore off his clothes to reveal a tiger-striped tattoo on his shoulder.
Qi Xuan helped Chen Da with both hands: I still cannot contact the pile of Qi Family Soldiers scattered throughout the field, Longmen Pass has already started to gather.
Crying happily, Chen Da raised his sleeves and wiped his tears: I can contact some people. When General Zhong died, he was ready to avenge Lord Hou whenever necessary. We dare not forget it all this time.
Qi Xuan nodded and asked Chen Da to sit down and speak.
Chen Da did not sit down: In the past few years, some of us have met expectations and held important positions. I'll give you a list.
Duan Laoliu carried a brush, ink, paper, and ink stone, Chen Da took out a brush and started writing little by little, and when the last stroke fell, he heaved a sigh of relief: this is a list of everyone in the deficit group, young master, please read. It's a dead centipede but not stiff.
The Qi family did not turn away, but that did not mean they were unable to see the emperor's intentions. Even if the Qi family was not prepared, it did not deter the people below from planning it.
What happened back then was full of doubts, but the brave and loyal people in the Qi family army had a very good strategy, no one was there.
After reading the list, Qi Xuan pondered for a long time: I will give you some food, and you drive him to Beijing, and the people from the War Ministry will take it, he said, it then sent it to Longmen Pass, so it could not fall into the hands of Qi Junjun.
Chen Da kneeled on one leg: this subordinate received orders.
Qi Xuan helped Chen Da up: Dasheng Kingdom is here. If it continues like this, the commoners will suffer. Even though the Qi family had already left, the Qi family army was still there. I will wait for the Qi family soldiers to return at the Longmen pass.
These words made Chen Da cry again, and nodded heavily: this subordinate will definitely not embarrass his life.
That night, soldiers detained in Qingniu County escaped from prison and drove food and grass to Beijing overnight
The first dawn came, Qixuan stood on the city wall and looked into the distance: Yuhu, after you go to Longmen Pass with me, if you see Pan Yulong again, maybe you will meet in battle.
"Young master, he has no home in his heart, so why should I care?" Pan Yuhu slightly clenched his fists.
When he found out that Pan Yulong pushed Su Yunniang to fall off the cliff with his own hands, he knew this person was no longer a relative.
Su Yunniang was very important, but one could do anything without conscience, Yushuang and Yuzhu could not fall victim to his affiliation of strength, nor could Yubao, either, so he not only had to protect Su Yunniang, but also his own brothers.
It was not that she did not think about what her brother was going through, but no matter how much experience she had, she did not have to use her conscience as the price.
Such a person could not be trusted, even if it was his own brother, it was a sign of disaster. If not for Su Yunnuan taking his parents to the mountain all night to bury him,
Perhaps the entire body of his parents, could not be preserved, and this kindness could never be avenged.
On the same day, Qixuan left Qingniu County with Pan Yuhu and Qiao Dingbei.
After the autumn harvest, the Prayer Squad would provoke a massive. When news of Qi Junjun's food donation reached Qixuan, Qixuan laughed.
Qi Junjun liked the fake fame, it couldn't possibly be in vain. It's okay, even if the food can't make him sick, it's a nice thing to make him angry.
Moreover, Qi Junjun was carrying the food of the Yongzhao Kingdom, and he was worried that he had turned his back on him. If this continues, the situation in Dasheng Kingdom will become even more chaotic.
Qi Xuan told Cui Hongen these words.
Cui Hongen stroked her beard and said with a smile: success, we fear there will not be enough chaos. When the banner of the Prayer Squad is hoisted, people will flock there.
Qi Xuan lowered his head, he knew very well that this was the people's last hope. And he could not insult the prestige of the Qi family, the blood of the Qi family was flowing in his body.
If the government does not give justice, let the people give justice. There is an old saying: justice is in the hearts of the people.
But Qixuan had her own attention and people she wanted to protect.
After all these years, the blood of the Qi Family Army was still boiling, and within this blood was the Soul Qi family.
In the northwestern camp, the Prayer Squad had gathered. General Cui, who was over sixty years old, stood on the stage, behind him was a flag of prayer fluttering.
"Son of the Prayer Squad! See you today, this old man bowed to everyone first!" As he spoke, Old General Cui cupped his fists and bowed.
Immediately, the people below said in unison: General! The general! The general!"
Old General Cui rose slowly: I, Cui Hongen, in my life, won the heart of Lord Qi, fought for the Dasheng Kingdom to defend against foreign enemies, and made all my hair gray, gray, for the soul of the Prayer Squad! The kids! Do you remember?!"
"Protect the people in times of peace and prosperity! Protect the country in times of peace and prosperity! Save the people in times of crisis! Save the country in times of crisis!" Shan Hu shouted like a tsunami, directly piercing through the sky!
Qixuan and Pan Yuhu, who were standing in the middle of the crowd, had the same expression on their faces as everyone else. Looking at the military flag with the words Qi and Cui the gray-haired old general, they felt their blood boiling.
Cui Hongen raised his hand and pressed down on it, and the martial arts field suddenly became silent.
“External problems, shoes repeatedly offend borders, internal problems, people in trouble, what should the Qi Family Army do?” Cui Hongen asked.
Someone shouted with real hands: The Prayer Army is the People's Army.
"Yes!" Cui Hongen raised his voice: So, gathering the sons and daughters of the Prayer Squad to Longmen Street is so that our relatives no longer suffer from war! Remember the message of Lord Qihou, so that the people of the Kingdom of Dasheng can settle down ! Some of you are former members of the Prayer Squad, and some of you have ancestors from the Prayer Squad. Each of you is the sharp blade of the Prayer Squad! Cut those who do not care about the life and death of people Do not tolerate it. On the battlefield, there is only life and death and success or failure! Are you guys ngat?
There was another cry like a tsunami: remembertt
Cui Hongen nodded and let out a word: General Zhong Xize..
The middle-aged man in silver armor standing in front of the crowd took two big steps forward and knelt on one foot: the last general Zhong Xize obeyed the order.
"Zhong Xize's! You lead the Prayer Force with a hundred thousand people back and protect the people." Cui Hongen's voice was high, piercing through the clouds and piercing through the sun.
Zhong Xize cupped his fists: understandable.
“Pioneer officer Qiao Dingbei listens to orders!” Cui Hongen took out the flag again and raised it up high.
Qiao Dingbei came out and knelt on one leg: the last general Qiao Dingbei obeyed the order.