On New Year's Eve, the snow stopped for a while.

The group of four left Xianne Lane, walked over the eaves and walls, and arrived near the South City Gate in about half an hour. In the dark path, the four of them hid and watched, and saw the lights on the city gate, and the guards on duty walked back and forth.

Huo Linfeng said: "The next shift is about to change, let's wait."

It was cold and special tonight, and I was already tired. After changing the value, I would definitely relax a lot, and the group on duty was transferred from the warm room to the outside, and they couldn't adapt for a while.

The ground was white, and the snow was so thick that it almost drowned Rong Luoyun's lingerie shoes. He stood on tiptoe, compacted the snow a little bit, and suddenly lightened, the toes of his shoes left the ground.

Huo Linfeng wrapped his arms around his waist, hugged him, and pressed it tightly in front of him. "Is it cold?" Huo Linfeng asked, exhaling a white mist between his thin lips, "Step on my boots."

Rong Luoyun probed, his toes went down, and after touching Huo Linfeng's boot, he stepped on it carefully. After stepping on his feet with both feet, he raised his arms, clinging to him like a branch.

In the shadows on the other side, Lu Zhun squinted and couldn't help but say "tsk tsk" twice. Although he was contemptuous, he also had a trace of envy. He leaned beside Duan Huaike, grabbed a piece of Duan Huaike's sleeves, and hummed, "Big brother..."

Duan Huaike replied lightly, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhun said, "I'm so cold too, can I step on your feet?"

Duan Huaike said, "I don't know how to learn, but I will learn from those gentlemen and me." With a flick of his hand, he pulled out his sleeves, and the scattered infuriating energy knocked Lu Zhun back half a step. Seeing that the "wind curling cloud" hugged even tighter, so shameless, and said, "It's really indecent."

Lu Zhun was helpless, blaming Duan Huaike for being hard-hearted, and also blaming himself for not being handsome enough. He loosened his hand, and the sack he held all the way fell to the ground. He leaned over to pick it up, patted the snow, and pinned it around his waist.

Huo Linfeng asked, "Master of the Third Palace, why did you take a sack?"

Lu Zhun replied, "It's convenient to pack things."

Tonight, I'm here to raid the South City Gate. I'll go into battle lightly, and mainly kill people. What can I pack? Huo Linfeng said sadly: "Don't you want to kill someone and then rob a fortune?"

Lu Zhun said: "It's all here. It's not easy to kill people and make money."

After each word stopped, the sub-men under the city wall opened, and a group of Xiaowei soldiers walked out from the inside. All of them were full of food and drink, and they carried their knives to their waists as they walked. Before reaching the city gate tower, the group on duty couldn't wait, trotting, shoving, and even shouting.

Such laziness, if Dingbei Army is like this, each person will get thirty army sticks.

Rong Luoyun leaned on Huo Linfeng's shoulders, with his cheeks on his side, just in time to see the scene at the city gate. Under the glowing torches, the new guards stood up one after another, shrugging their shoulders and necking, unable to adapt to the severe cold outside. He got down from Huo Linfeng's boots, straightened his clothes, and was ready to start.

Duan Huaike and Lu Zhun did the same, and they were about to leave.

The three unruly Jianghu people were so impatient, General Huo turned to block and said, "Is this going to rush over and start a fight?"

Rong Luoyun was slightly startled: "Why don't you sing a song first?"

Huo Linfeng was speechless and arranged: "The two of them go to the city gate to deal with the guards at the sentry post. The two of them are down, copying from the east and west respectively, and finally converge in front of the city gate and charge."

Rong Luoyun's eyes flashed: "Listen to you." He said in a low voice, but he couldn't hide the admiration and admiration in his tone. After saying that, he held Huo Linfeng's hand, "I go to the city gate with you, or outflank?"

Huo Linfeng said, "You and I can't be in the same team. When two strong and two weak, we must match the strong and the weak."

The voice fell, Duan Huaike and Lu Zhun didn't react for a while, and both of them had seizures at the same time. "Stinky soldier, who do you think is weak!" Lu Zhun said angrily, but he didn't have much confidence, "I am a swordsman with a jade face, the point is the jade face..."

Duan Huaike was even more indignant: "General Huo is a little bit contemptuous."

Huo Linfeng said, "After all, you lost to me in the battle of Miao Cangtai, so I have to be objective?" Although he made a trick, he knew that Duan Huaike's strength was slightly inferior to him, and only a fraction of that.

In the end, Huo Linfeng and Lu Zhun sneaked up to the city gate, while Rong Luoyun and Duan Huaike copied from both sides under the city.

The arrangement was properly arranged, Huo Linfeng and Lu Zhun left first, followed the shadow of the dark passage to the city wall, climbed the sky and climbed the city tower in the blink of an eye. The two leaned over and crouched down, and Huo Linfeng asked, "Do you have any copper coins?"

Lu Zhun took a handful from his waist and said with hatred, "I'm going to spend money at this time!"

Huo Linfeng took it. Taking advantage of the occasional wind, he threw a dozen copper coins out, and suddenly, the lights on the city gate went out. The guards on duty were startled, shuddered, and muttered in the darkness.

"Scared me, where is the yin wind..."

"Bah, it's not auspicious what to say on New Year's Eve."

"Stop talking nonsense, and click again!"

In a few words, Huo Linfeng and Lu Zhun had approached for a while, and stopped beside the first lamp. When a guard came to light the lamp, Lu Zhun stepped forward, covering his face with his left hand, cutting his neck with his right hand, and a cold iron scimitar in the Glittering in the dark.

Silently, the other party died.

Huo Linfeng didn't hold a weapon, Dalala walked forward, met the next person, and directly twisted the opponent's neck. Lu Zhun was always quick in his moves, so he held the machete in his hands and killed him, as if cutting grass. After cutting, he still touched a hand in the arms of a dead man, not even letting go of broken silver.

At this time, someone wondered: "Why is the smell of blood?"

After a moment of silence, someone else shouted, "Wang Jiu, Wang Jiu?"

Huo Linfeng followed the sound and approached: "What do you want me to do?"

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" the man asked, and soon noticed the abnormality, "Your voice is not quite right..." Before he finished speaking, he snorted and killed his life.

In the distance, a lamp was lit, and the scene on the city gate was finally seen clearly.

In the dim light, more than a dozen corpses were still warm, blood gushing out, soaked in white snow and condensed into ice. On the ice, Huo Linfeng stood bare-handed, three or four steps apart, brushing, Lu Zhun took out another machete.

Xiao Weijun was shocked and shouted: "Huo Linfeng is here! Take him down!"

Huo Linfeng smiled, what kind of rat, actually fantasized about taking him down? The toe of his boot hooked on the ground and kicked up a knife. After he caught it, he leaned forward and ran out, killing him completely.

Lu Zhun followed closely behind, a pair of scimitars like the moon, piercing the silent sky, killing how many people's lives were killed. Turning over and jumping, he smashed through one person, and drew a knife to hook out the dripping liver and intestines.

Huo Linfeng caught a glimpse: "You are so cruel."

Saying that, cut off a person's head.

There was a lot of slaughter at the city gate, and the guards couldn't resist, some fled down, and some shouted for help. The Xiaowei army under the city gate heard it and was about to ascend, but was caught by surprise.

Duan Huaike condensed his inner strength to use his palms, and the chills invaded. Seven or eight people were knocked out ten paces away. On the other side, Rong Luoyun held a long sword in his hand. The sword flowers were dazzling and unstoppable.

Things flanked to the front of the city gate, Rong Luoyun and Duan Huaike stopped for a while and stood side by side, seeing the other Xiaowei gushing out after hearing the sound. At this time, Huo Linfeng and Lu Zhun jumped down, the four of them converged, and they looked like they were going to wash the South Gate with blood.

First Colonel Yu Xun, shouted: "General Huo, together with the Jianghu rebels, can't they abscond in fear of crime?!"

Huo Linfeng replied, "Stop talking nonsense, and open the city gate if you know what you are looking for!"

Yu Xun asked, "Why don't you see Prince Rui?"

Huo Linfeng simply didn't answer, and stopped talking nonsense. He went to kill the city gate. Seeing this, Rong Luoyun and others started to fight together with the tidal guards.

He was killed in three or two strokes, the white expanse was dyed red, and the blood and cement under the city were muddy, reflecting the red lanterns hanging high at the city gate. This night is New Year's Eve, Jiangnan has a good dream, and thousands of houses in the north of the city are lit, but the world in Chang'an City has undergone drastic changes.

More and more people were killed, and gradually, Huo Linfeng was approaching the city gate, and he was only one step away from escaping. However, they just pretended to run away, trying to attract the attention of the court...

General Huo said mixedly, "Don't kill them before their reinforcements arrive."

Rong Luoyun was stunned: "I said earlier, what should I do now?"

Duan Huaike suggested: "Pretend to be exhausted and just deal with it."

The four of them turned into famous actors on the stage, slowing down their moves, panting, wishing they slipped their palms and lost their weapons. They are good at acting, waiting for reinforcements from the other party to come, and play with the enemy like a monkey.

Lu Zhun looked around and said, "Then I'll withdraw first!"

In a flash, the little god of wealth dragged the sack and ran away without a trace.

After about half a cup of tea, a large number of reinforcements came and surrounded the southern city gate. The three exchanged glances and fought together. After killing most of them, Huo Linfeng's knees softened slightly.

After reading the signal, Rong Luoyun and Duan Huaike showed signs of burnout.

Huo Linfeng took advantage of the situation and shouted, "That's it! Run!"

The three of them "failed" to break through the city gate, and they all fled into the city, and soon left the pursuers behind.

When returned to Xianne Lane, it happened to be ugly.

Meng Tingyuan waited for a long time, and when he saw their return, he hurried out of the house and finally breathed a sigh of relief. When everyone entered the room, Du Zheng had already prepared tea, and seeing that everyone was covered in cold air, he went to add charcoal fire.

"Are you injured?" Meng Tingyuan asked.

Huo Linfeng waved his hand: "Everything is safe, Prince Rui rest assured."

Rong Luoyun said, "Tonight's raid was very successful." The south gate and even the entire south of the city would be in chaos, "By the way, Prince Rui, how are your personal soldiers?"

Meng Tingyuan said: "There are eight villages and twelve towns around Chang'an City, and the hidden personal soldiers have merged one after another, a total of 1,800 people."

Huo Linfeng nodded: "Okay, I believe that the whole city will be on alert soon. When we are found, my elite cavalry will take the lead, and the rest of the personal soldiers can follow the command."

Everyone briefly discussed a few words. It was late at night, and it was time to recharge and prepare for the Ming Dynasty. Meng Tingyuan looked out and couldn't help but ask, "Where is the third palace lord?"

Rong Luoyun asked back, "The third child left first, but he didn't come back?"

Meng Tingyuan said, "No, I've been waiting for you." Then he stood up, walked out, and paused when he reached the door of the house, "I'll take someone to look for it, and no one can be less."

Pushing the door out of the house, I only heard a "gudong" sound in the courtyard.

Everyone went out and saw that on the snowdrifts on the wall, Lu Zhun fell with his feet upside down, with a bulging sack rolling beside him. Rong Luoyun ran over to help him, and said angrily, "Where have you been?"

Lu Zhun got up: "At that time, there were few soldiers. I went to the weapons depot under the city wall."

As soon as the sack was opened, it was extremely full, with bundles of feather arrows, gunpowder bullets, broken silver, and two armors of the Xiaowei Army.

Huo Linfeng said: "Three Palace Lord, how about the feather arrow for my fine horse?"

It was originally the same plan, but Lu Zhun had an idea: "That's fine, but I'm very tired tonight and have to go to bed."

There are one bed and one couch in the room, the bed is soft and hard, Huo Linfeng said: "Okay, anyway, the bed will sleep three people, let you sleep inside, and your second brother and I sleep outside."

Lu Zhun hummed, "The bed you slept on last night, it's time for you to sleep on the couch!"

After arguing and entering the room, Huo Linfeng had no choice but to sleep on the couch. Naturally, Rong Luoyun also slept on the couch. After washing and blowing the lamp, they huddled under the covers, while Duan Huaike, Lu Zhun and Meng Tingyuan slept side by side on the bed.

Quietly, Meng Tingyuan asked quietly, "Are you injured?"

Lu Zhun said, "No, it's just that the shoes are wet and the feet are cold."

He closed his eyes and opened them again suddenly. A pair of bare feet under the quilt touched him, very warm, warming the soles of his feet. For some reason, he remembered Duan Huaike's lesson, not to learn good things, but to learn from those gentlemen.

Lu Zhun thought, warm up your feet, what are you doing?

At this moment, there was a faint moan from the couch.

Rong Luoyun had messy hair on the temples, with the front and hem of his clothes open, and was pressed by Huo Linfeng porcelain on the ground. When he tilted his head, he could still see the bright moon outside the window.

"Damn..." He bit his lower lip tightly, and his short nails ran across Huo Linfeng's back.

What time has it been, and he still has the thoughts of swaying the phoenix. Huo Linfeng held his ear and said in a hoarse voice: "If things fail, and tonight's romance is stolen, then I won't be wronged if I die."

Rong Luoyun bit the pillow and swallowed a whimper.

So dangerous and so happy, their first New Year's Eve is over.