The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Suddenly, the ground trembled like an earthquake.

Just when the new Sui soldiers on the top of the city looked at each other, Zhao Qiu had already boarded the top of the city.

When the emperor came in person, all the soldiers immediately stopped whispering and fell silent.

Looking at the thick fog below the city, Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and said softly, "There are at least 2 cavalry here! Including the infantry, there may be 10!"

In Guangdong and Guangxi at this time, after a hundred years of management by the Song Clan, there were few war disasters. Although there was development, the [-] soldiers were almost all of the property.

"It's really worth it!" Zhao Qiu smiled lightly.

He moved his kung fu to his eyes and looked into the distance.

His eyes shone brightly, and the fog could no longer obscure his eyes.

But seeing more than ten miles outside the city, the Song army has arrived.

The soldiers are elite soldiers, and the horses are good steeds. They rush forward, but they still move in an orderly manner, with the flags flying, and the momentum is overwhelming, which is enough to compete with the soldiers of the new Sui Dynasty for a day.

About half an hour later, a horse galloped forward, and the majestic figure perched on the horse was chilling.

Zhao Qiu guessed that this person was most likely Song Que, the famous Heavenly Sword.

Song Que didn't wear a helmet, but only tied a red cloth belt on his forehead. The two ends of the belt hung down to his shoulder blades. On his handsome and scholarly face, there was a trace of affectionate and gentle joy, famous and intimidating. The heavenly knife of the world is hung on the back, and the handle of the knife protrudes obliquely from the right shoulder.

Behind him, a group of generals appeared.

Three of them had unique appearances, and at a glance they were generals under Song Que's banner, and one of them was a gorgeous woman who was supposed to be "Red Pink in Tiger Dress" Ouyang Qian.

The other two generals, one is fat and the other is thin, the fat one is shaped like a big bucket, and the armor on his body tightly wraps his fat that seems to be ripping out of his clothes, especially the bulging belly, which makes people lively opposite feeling.

The thin man was tall and strong, dressed as a scribe, with an unusually high forehead, sharp eyes, and a small mustache. He had a chic and good-looking appearance.

Both of them were in their forties.

The others should be generals of the Song family.

Zhao Qiu laughed for a long time, and after laughing, he circulated his true energy and said, "Mr. Zhennan came from afar, and he should know that Gu is in the city. Since that's the case, why don't you come to see Gu?"

His voice, like the chant of a dragon, can be heard from ten miles away.

Tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides heard Zhao Qiu's voice, and the eardrums of those who approached made a "Puff" sound.

One person's internal strength is so powerful.

Even Song Que under the city was a little stunned.

The new Sui Emperor Yang Xuyan actually possessed such martial arts.

Even though Song Que had already known from Yang Xuyan's past that Yang Xuyan, the heir of the Great Sui Dynasty, was quite extraordinary, but he never expected that he would have such skill.

The new Sui Emperor's majesty was so powerful, the morale of the soldiers under his command instantly rose, and they shouted loudly, "Long live, long live..."

"The heir of the abolished crown prince, Yang Yong, was punished by Yang Guang long ago. You are just pretending to be his name! What's more, the Sui Dynasty's death is a helpless thing! Why do you act against the sky!"

In the distance, Song Que's voice came.

Zhao Qiu laughed loudly and said, "Since Lord Zhennan doesn't believe it, then please attack the city!"

He thought to himself that the city was strong, and his military strength was not much worse than Song Que's, and defending the city was his strong point.

Since ancient times, siege has been the hardest thing.

Since Song Que is willing to attack the city, let him attack the city.

What he thought in his heart was also to defeat Song Jun.

In this way, rebuilding is possible.

If the Song Clan were attached, it would be difficult to handle.

After all, Lin Shihong proclaimed himself emperor because he was a rebel of the Sui Dynasty.

But Song Que was still the Duke of Zhennan, and he did not proclaim himself king or emperor.

There was a smile in Zhao Qiu's eyes, and he said in a long voice: "By the way, let Zhennan Gong know that there are only [-] soldiers alone in this city! Does Zhennan Gong know Gu's intention?"

On top of Song Que's peerless face under the city, there was a look of shock.

Obviously, he already understood the meaning of "Yang Xuyan".

He, Song Que, is the number one military master in the world. In the past, he defeated Yang Guang's Sui army with [-] against [-].

"Yang Xuyan" on the city wanted to reject his [-] soldiers with [-] soldiers.

This kind of confidence seems familiar.

It seems that he was like this when he was young.

After being surprised, his face returned to normal, and he said in his heart: "This kid, don't underestimate him!"