Chapter 500: Fan Wai: Feng Gui Yun Yun (4)

"Hahaha--" Tuoba Xiaotian smiled, "It's ridiculous. ★ The first book chasing gang ★ Do you really trust me? You trust Yuan Zun, not Tuoba Xiao. If I am disguised as amnesia , Will you trust me? "
"Very well, pay for your nerves, what you are doing is the moment in front of you." Mo Zichen said coldly, at this moment, he already fully understood.
"Good!" Tuoba Xiaoxiao smiled, staring at Mo Zichen coldly. "In order to wait for this day, I have been waiting too long for too long."
"I just want to know, is Mo Junyi your hand?" Mo Zichen stared at Tuoba Xiao.
Tuoba Xiao sneered: "What do you say? Without his death, how could this national funeral happen? Without the national funeral, how can all your Mojia Army and civil and military officials move out of Yanjing to make this an empty city. How easy are we Occupy Yanjing? "
"Wolf heart dog lungs!" Mo Zichen pointed at Tuoba Xiao and scolded, "You have done so many bad things to Bei Mo. The first emperor, as a monarch of a country, can forgive your mistakes and treat you with the gift of a gentleman. In those years when you were in Bei Mo, you also received his favor, but you dare to kill the killer in such a pain, it is simply a cold-hearted bastard! "
"Yes, you scolded you right, scolded right!" Tuoba Xiao sneered, "I'm really bad! But if you have been stolen from the country, you are so good that you have the crown prince handed over and let you be beaten off the cliff. Do! Now I just want to get everything I deserve. What's wrong with this? "
"Nothing wrong?" Mo Zi'an also yelled, "When did you have been stolen from the country, it is clear that you are right and wrong, black and white reversed. It was you who killed your father first, intending to invade the other four countries. , You are ashamed of our four kingdoms. You eventually missed the throne and were knocked off the cliff. It ’s all your own blame. You ca n’t believe it!

"Humph, okay," Tuoba Xiaolang sneered. "The winner is the king, the loser is the Kou, no matter what is right and wrong, just look at the ending. Mo Zichen, this palace has obtained Yanjing, you can still help me now what?"
Mo Zichen sullenly, staring at Tuoba Xiao.
"Who is this? Who is this?" Mo Yan looked confused and listened to their conversations, seeming to be full of grudges, but it is undeniable that Yan Jing had lost, so he also shouted like crazy. Who can tell this palace what is going on? "
"Brother," Mo Ziqian said angrily, no one answered Gu Yan's words, "Brother, I will go to the barracks to dispatch troops here and send all the troops here. We will be able to retake Yanjing."
"No need, just send a signal. Mo Yu has gone, and Mo Yu and Mo Wen see the signal, they will immediately lead the soldiers to come over." Mo Zichen calmed down.
"Yes, this is what happened." So, Mo Ziqian immediately sent a signal, and a purple smoke flew into the sky.
"He damn, who can tell me what's going on?" Mo Yan had a sense of frustration that was completely ignored.
"His Royal Highness," Mo Zichen had to face to comfort him. "It's not the time to talk about this. Recapture Yanjing first, and I will slowly tell you."
Indifferent and indifferent, but only so. He was so blue, he said nothing. Now he can only rely on Mo Zichen.
The night march was in the barracks, and the journey was far away, but the guards who came after him came one after another.
Hearing the movement of mountains and rivers, Mo Zichen turned back and found that it was Mo Feng and Mo Yun who were back. The two eldest children had great martial arts skills. When they returned, they killed all the assassins under the mountain.
But this bitter battle is indeed not easy, and the casualties are extremely heavy.
They fought together with Mo Jue, Mo Qi, and Mo Lian, and they saved some officials, but not many. Mo Zichen glanced at it, and saw Prime Minister Mao Hong, as well as the Ministry of Defense Shang Shu Yao Lei, and the Li Bu Shang Shu Shen Wenji. In addition, they were all officials with lower ranks, and few of them. Mo Zichen didn't feel his brow furrowed.
Fortunately, the Mo family is alive.
"Huh, everything is complete, there are actually people who can rescue you. Yes, good. The Mo youngsters are really powerful!" Tuoba Xiao stood sneered on the city wall.
Mo Feng was surprised when he saw Tuoba Xiao, and asked Mo Zichen: "Father is handsome, why is Uncle Tuoba there?"
Mo Zichen said: "You don't have to call his uncle anymore. It was he who killed His Majesty and planned this national funeral to win the city of Yanjing."
"What?" Mo Feng, Mo Yun and others were all taken aback.
Yeah, no one thought that this would be the result.
"How can you do this?" Mo Feng also scolded loudly, "Even if you do it for revenge, will you pass your wife's and child's hurdles? Tumi and Tuoba will not let you do this of."
When his words fell, Tuoba Xiao immediately aroused a sneer, then raised his hands and clapped his hands.
Yuan Qin and Yuan Hao next to him immediately went down, and then escorted several people up.
Everyone took a closer look, wasn't that Su Biluo, Feng Xi and Wan Er? Yingyue and Ruying are among them.
Then, behind them, it was Tumi, Su Ling, and Su Ling.
At this moment, everyone under the tower was dumbfounded.
"What's going on?" Everyone bowed their heads to discuss.
At this time, there was a sound of Tete horseshoes behind, and dust and smoke were blowing up. Mo Yu and Mo Wen had already led the Mojia army to the ground. Behind Mo Zichen, a large black army was finally put up.
At this time, Mo Zichen also had the strength to shout.
However, looking up, Su Biluo, Feng Xi and Wan'er were all upstairs. All of them were tied with cords, which made people silent.
"Mo Zichen, your army is here, but do you dare to attack? As soon as you attack the city, the palace will kill the three of them, are you willing to give it a try?" Tuoba Xiao's voice was as cold as cold It looks like he got out of hell.
"You are so hateful," Mo Zichen scolded, and then asked with concern: "Luoer, Fengxi, Waner, how are you all?"
Su Biluo shouted: "We are all good. Zichen, don't listen to him. Immediately siege! Our life is not important! The important thing is not to let Yan Jing fall into his hands. Zichen, siege! "
Su Biluo's cry made Mo Zichen panicked.
Tuoba Xiao was calm and calm, presumably in his heart.
"Yeah, siege it. Zi Qian siege it." Feng Xi also shouted.
"Siege the city, Zi'an." Wan'er also asked.
"Mother--" The children under the castle also called their mothers.
At this moment, Mo Zichen felt like a knife. He hates himself, why can't he discover the ambitions of the wolf cubs that are uplifted earlier? Why not? He tightened the reins in his hand, and his heart was so disturbed that he couldn't make a decision. The usual thundering style disappeared.
"Siege!" Suddenly, a somber voice came from behind, "Mo Zichen, this palace orders you, siege!"