After repairing for a few days, Chen Ziyuan and his group of rebels decided to head to the capital.
At this time, the sky in Hongcheng Mansion was pitch black, and not a single star or moon could be seen in the sky.
In this military camp with only a few thousand people, the light of the lights can illuminate every part of the camp very brightly.
At this time, Chen Ziyuan, who was only sixteen years old, was the leader, Lin Baiyang was his assistant, Lin Xubai was the general, Cen Xian was the general, Feng Zishi was the general, and Sun Zhicai was one of the commanding officers in the military camp. The next battle was discussed in the tent.
"Grandpa, can we really break into the capital smoothly?" Chen Ziyuan asked.
Since becoming the leader of the rebel army in the past few days, Chen Ziyuan suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility, and all the phenomena were similar to Chunxu's before.
Sun Zhicai sighed slightly and looked at Feng Zishi and several others: "If the imperial court doesn't have many troops, our few people are enough to take over the capital."
"But, for us, if there are any troops from the imperial court to resist us, then all our efforts will be wasted." Lin Xubai was worried.
Listening to Lin Xubai's words, it is not unreasonable.
Looking at the looks cast by several people, he then looked at Ziyuan, who was only sixteen years old.
Ziyuan's age is how long it has been since his eldest daughter Sun Yan died in the water.
Ziyuan is now sixteen, and the eldest daughter Sun Yan has been wronged for sixteen years.
Sun Zhicai didn't want to wait any longer for his eldest daughter Sun Yan's injustice and for the various actions of those traitorous ministers to his Sun family.
"Right now, the main force of Da Mo has been destroyed. Even if they can use their troops to fight us, their fighting power will definitely not be as good as the main force. Moreover, we still have more than 8,000 people here, so we are very afraid." Sun Zhicai's face showed Somewhat confident.
Among these people, Sun Zhicai is the oldest.
In terms of rationality and knowledge, he has the most knowledge, and several people younger than him don't dare to have many other opinions. To be precise, it's not that they don't dare, but that they don't.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Sun Zhicai said: "Since no one has any objections, let's go to the capital early the next morning? The people can't wait and don't want to wait any longer."
After speaking, Sun Zhicai looked at Ziyuan with a gentle face: "My child, do you have any objections?"
Zi Yuan shook his head and chose to trust his own grandfather: "No."
"Okay. It's getting late. Let's go back and get ready and get ready to rest."
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good. "
"good."
"good."
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The next day.
Early in the morning.
The sun slowly rose in the east far outside Hongcheng Mansion.
The sun, fiery red, warmed the air for a while. At the same time, the sun's rays shone on the earth, taking away some of the light.
"brothers!"
"Right now, if nothing else happens, there is only one last battle left. If we win this battle, we will have failed the people!"
"If we win this battle, we can give the people a stable life for who knows how many years!"
"Therefore, this battle must be won no matter what!"
Chen Ziyuan stood on the stage in front of this large open space and shouted.
Standing on the side were Assistant Lin Baiyang, General Lin Xubai, General Cen Xian, and General Feng Zishi.
Standing next to the stage were the masters Sun Zhicai, Li Ziqiao, Han Muchin, Cen Rong, He Hansheng and his family from the Sun Mansion.
See, after Chen Ziyuan shouted these words loudly, what followed was the shouts of his brothers:
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
Several people standing beside Chen Ziyuan and on the platform were all shouting.
After a while, he looked at the people beside him, then at the people beside the platform, and then at the more than 8,000 wounded and disabled brothers, and shouted one last time: "Let's go!"
After shouting, Zi Yuan walked towards the horses parked beside the platform, with several generals including Lin Baiyang walking behind him.
And the people who were standing on the side of the platform just now also got on the carriage.
As for those brothers who number more than 8,000, the wounded and disabled can ride on their horses.
Most of these horses belong to the dead brothers of the cavalry battalion.
In this way, the rebel army of more than 8,000 people set out from Hongcheng Mansion, the provincial capital of Huguang Province, and headed south-east towards the capital of Damo (Yanyang City).
At this moment, the militia teams stationed along the coast were already heading towards the capital.
A few days later...
"In this battle, we can only win, not lose again!"
"Otherwise, next time I see you, I will no longer be the real you."
Two such harsh words made Du Antong, the governor of the Dudu Mansion, feel his legs and feet become weak.
At this time, it was already dusk in Yanyang City, the capital city, and in the distance
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There were layers of golden ripples on the horizon.
"Yes, I will definitely make no mistakes." Du Antong looked very confident on the surface, but he was still very panicked in his heart.
After all, if the people of this militia team fail to suppress the group of rebels, I am afraid that this day will really change.
Su Xiang stood in front of the Grand Governor Du Antong and said such harsh words. In fact, he had no choice but to do so. After all, he did not want anything to happen again.
The destruction of the main force of the Mo Dynasty made Su Xiang very troubled and he never dared to tell the emperor in the harem.
If this battle is lost, and the news reaches the palace, it will be something that I dare not even think about.
"Okay, I will leave first. I hope that next time I see you, you will be like you now, not your head." Su Xiang threatened.
"Yes Yes."
"Xiang Su, walk slowly."
After two words, when he saw Left Prime Minister Su Yunqi walking away, Du Dudu's heartbeat, which should have been slower, suddenly started to beat faster and faster.
"Master, what...what can we do?" The butler He Si on the side was a little worried about the Du family's comfort.
Looking at He Si's expression on the side, even though he was very worried, he still chose to comfort him with a smile:
"Don't worry, everything will be fine," Du Dudu lowered his voice, "Madam, please don't say too much."
"Okay." Butler He Si responded.
Today, for the people of Yanyang City, the capital, there are some who are worried and some who are not worried: Most of the people who are worried are those who do business and cannot afford expensive taxes; those who are not worried should be those who are in trouble because of taxes , people who have difficulty in eating and clothing and choose to live in poor condition.
Today is a particularly worrying day for officials in the imperial court.
He was worried that he would be killed by the rebels who broke into the city.
Only a few officials who had never done anything untoward were still a little excited.
To say that the emperor who lives in the harem is the least worried person in the capital, right?
After all, any clues were kept tightly shut by the eunuchs and maidservants in the palace who had received benefits from the left prime minister.
Several large and small gates in Yanyang City have been closed tightly a few days ago, and no one inside or outside the city can enter or leave.
At this moment, the militia team was already waiting for the arrival of the rebels outside the city.
However, after waiting for several hours, the rebels were still not seen.
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