Chapter 515 Taoist Master, take you to kill someone (6k)
In the woods, beside the fire.
Zhao Duan pinched the gray-black branches at the end and frowned and asked the court envoy who was running back: "What's going on?"
Tang Jinzhong was still holding a bundle of dead branches in his hand:
"A group of soldiers were chasing one in the woods. We did not have your order, so we dared not show up and attack, so we came back to report first."
Chasing in the forest? Now, not only Zhao Duan and Mo Chou, but also the priest Yuxiu, who was meditating with cross-legged knees, opened his eyes.
The voice was approaching, and everyone looked in the sound and saw that there were indeed shadows approaching in the woods in front of the left, at a very fast speed.
The person who ran forward was slender, wearing a coarse cloth clothes and a hat on his head. One side of his shoulder was injured and blood-stained. He was fleeing in panic. He turned out to be a young woman.
Behind the woman, there were about twenty soldiers in soft armor, holding swords and iron helmets in the forest. They had fierce auras and vaguely posed for hunting. The heavy boots were stomping on them, and the undried water of plants and trees splashed from time to time.
Tang Jinzhong, Song Jinxi and other entourages stopped their work, formed a circle, protected Zhao Duan and others in the center, subconsciously supported the hilt of the knife at their waist, and posed a vigilant and defensive posture.
"He is the officer and soldier of Linfeng Military Palace." Zhao Duan narrowed his eyes and recognized his origin from the armor rules of the soldiers.
Soldiers from the imperial military office? How did it appear here?
Who is the person chasing?
It was obvious that there was still a long way to reach the city...Mo Chou was stunned, his expression was obvious and confused with the naked eye. "Sir, do you want to help arrest people?" asked Song Jinxi, who was very eye-catching.
Zhao Duan suddenly turned his head, looked at Yuxiu, and said with a smile, "Do you want the priest to take action?"
Yuxiu closed his eyes again, looking like he was not concerned about himself:
"I will not interfere in the internal struggle of the royal family."
Mochou was a little anxious and urged him: "Don't waste time, stop it first and ask about the situation. I don't think something is right."
Reasonablely, since it was the action of the imperial soldiers, it should be helpful, but Mochou was keenly aware of the abnormality.
Be prepared to control the situation first and find out the situation. "No hurry," Zhao Duan looked at the pursuit parties who were getting closer in the distance, and suddenly he felt itchy and said, "You don't have to do it, let me mediate the arrows."
Have a long body, spread his right hand out, and immediately a entourage took out a ox-horned bow and handed it on. Everyone was curious and prepared to see Lord Zhao's archery skills.
Zhao Duan bent his bow and arrow, his figure was straight, and the arrow reflected cold light in the sun, locking on the black armored soldier who was about to catch up with the woman who was about to catch up with.
According to the "ballistics", the iron arrow will land on the ground in front of the savage's footsteps, forcing both sides to stop.
"Swoosh--"
The bow and arrow suddenly relaxed, and an arrow pulled out the afterimage, and instantly appeared in the mottled forest of trees.
The woman who was chased was panting. Seeing Zhao Duan bent his bow and arrow in the camp in the distance, he felt happy. The next second, his hair stood upright!
The arrow rubbed against her scalp, and the hat on her head was torn into two halves by the arrow, and fell to both sides. Her long black hair was also scattered like a waterfall.
The arrow continued to extinction, and with a "stern" sound, it pierced into the tree's body, sank half of it, and the tail feathers were still vibrating! "Ah!" Mo Chou was startled and turned his head to look at Zhao Duan in shock.
Recalling the scene when she sent Zhao Duan to Shenji Camp to take office, and the latter shot archery on the school grounds missed.
The shooting missed... The latter tried his best to maintain the posture of a martial arts master, and his mouth twitched, throwing the bow and arrow to his entourage: "This bow is damp, and it's not good enough to be accurate, take the air conditioner."
Everyone:...
At this time, the group of soldiers were frightened, instinctively slowed down and drew their swords to defend themselves.
The woman took the opportunity to escape to the camp, and finally ran out of strength. She staggered and fell to the ground. Blood was pouring out on her shoulders, dyeing her coat red, and her voice was weak: "Save...I..."
Tang Jinzhong looked back at Zhao Duan, and saw him nodding, then he signaled a entourage to drag him into the encirclement.
At this time, a group of black-armored soldiers rushed out and surrounded everyone. The two sides confronted each other, one side wearing a strong and sharp stern, while the other side was dressed in a sergeant, with a clear contrast in strength.
Just look carefully and you will find that the entourages who should have been trembling but fearful are calm.
But the officers and soldiers who should have been full of confidence were anxious. "Super her!"
A black-armored officer in the lead walked out with a knife. They covered half of their face armor, and their eyes in the hole were sharp and cold.
It seems that if you have a disagreement, you will slaughter and kill people.
Zhao Duan dusted his robe and sat back on the small stool next to the fire. He dressed up as a young man from a noble family and was domineering: "Who are you affiliated with? Do you know the identity of this young man? Sun Xiaozhun has never told you that it is prohibited to fight against the people under his jurisdiction?"
Regularly speaking, since Linfeng has become a war zone, these soldiers from the military government should have been transferred to Taicang Prefecture City, and should be under the jurisdiction of Sun Xiaozhun, the governor of Taicang.
In the Taicang Silver Mine case, Zhao Duan was deeply impressed by the prefect who was as thin as iron and acted vigorously. "Who are you? Report your identity! We will capture the rebels in detail. Anyone who hides will be treated as a rebel!"
The black-armored officer who covered half of his face asked in a muffled voice, and the blue veins on the back of his hand holding the hilt raised, quietly exerting force.
Zhao Duan had a stern face:
"Okay, I'm asking me, I don't suspect you are a thief..."
"Do it!" Before he finished speaking, the crow's feet at the corners of the black-armored officer's eyes suddenly became fine, and he shouted in a low voice, and the person had already risen.
The military boots exerted force, the armor was ringing all over, and the thick and sharp long sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Duan.
The other twenty "Linfeng Zhanzhan" all took action at the same time, neatly and uniformly, and rushed towards the entourages.
If an ordinary escort, even if he has a martial arts skills, faces the cooperation of the military formation, he will be killed or injured if he can't breathe a few times.
In the eyes of the black-armored officer, this young master with a obviously low status seemed to be a dead person.
This is the front line of the war zone, but it is so stupid that I take a few beautiful women to travel, and I deserve it if I die.
However, Zhao Duan, who was holding a branch and carrying fire beside the fire, just lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the stone stove, a basin of hot water that was burning, and said softly: "Leave a living mouth."
"Abide by the order!"
The next second, the harmless "sentiaries" showed their fangs. Tang Jinzhong grinned, without carrying his weapons, took a big step, and handed a punch to the nearest fierce soldier.
The fierce soldier's body suddenly lost all his strength, his back arched, and the inner armor inlaid with metal plates was torn to pieces like tofu. The blood blew a fist mark on his skin, and it flew backwards like a sack in the forest, leaving no breath.
Song Jin smiled with a humble smile, his figure appeared behind the three soldiers almost at the same time, locking the other party's fragile throat with one hand, and easily knocking down the three of them down like a little chicken to death.
The other priests also divided the opponents, and they didn't even pull out the knife. In the blink of an eye, a team of murderous soldiers lay down to the ground.
Only the black-armored officer was left, who rushed to the fire alone, but no one stopped him.
Just as he was about to fall, a sharp scimitar suddenly flew from the carriage, cutting off his ankles.
The scimitar rotated in the air and flew back again. Lang Shiba, who had finished "releasing water" from the forest, was grabbed in his right hand.
Picking up the wine gourd with your left hand, taking a sip, then frowned, and weighing the weight of the wine gourd again, a little confused.
Ji Yue, who held her knees, curled up into a ball, squatting beside the tree stump, silently grabbed it. Half of the blood in the black-armored officer's body was pulled out from the broken ankle wound, and she grabbed it into a "blood ball" and threw it into the forest.
"Ah—"
At this time, the officer lay on the ground with a thud, weakly unable to hold the knife, and felt dizzy, but his eyes were full of fear, looking at the noble young master who was still plucking the charcoal fire:
"You...you are...Zhao..."
Zhao Duan pulled out the branch, stuffed it into his mouth, and said:
"Yunfu's rebels changed into clothes and wanted to deceive the governor, which was too despised. Take it to the forest and examine it carefully. I am kind-hearted and can't be punished."
Song Jin, who was skilled in assassination and torture, smiled and picked up the soldier and headed into the forest.
It was not until this time that Mo Chou, who was next to the fire, came back to his senses, and stood up in shock, looked at the corpse on the ground, covered his mouth suddenly, and began to retching again.
Yuxiu maintained a cross-legged meditation posture and frowned: "Only the wrong name, no wrong nickname, it is worthy of the 'King of Yan Zhao' in the capital."
Zhao Duan smiled and said, "Can the priest not bear it?"
Yuxiu stood up and turned toward the carriage: "The fighting between the two armies is in line with the way of heaven, what does it have to do with me?" Zhao Duan laughed and said, "When the rice is cooked, I will order someone to take it to the car." Yuxiu said nothing, but just kept speeding up.
…
The sudden and rapid ending of this battle is.
In a blink of an eye, there were more than twenty corpses in the forest. Tang Jinzhong searched the corpses and found the identity nameplate of the Yunfu rebels inside the armor of the people. "Why did the rebels appear here? Is there something wrong with the city?"
Mo Chou retching several times, frowned, and looked at Zhao Duan.
Zhao Duan sat by the fire, pinching an identity card with his fingers, and squinting his eyes and said:
"If something goes wrong, this group of people doesn't have to disguise it. You can tell at a glance that it is a small group of scouts that penetrated into the imperial defense line. Such a long line of defense cannot be completely blocked, and it is no surprise that some of them are missing.
The woman who can get this group of people to chase and kill seems more important than we expected."
At this time, a entourage came over with the woman. She had been simply treated with the wound, fed the healing pill, and recovered a little strength, but she still had her hair disheveled.
When he was staggering over, his face looked mediocre, but his nose was high and his face was covered with vigilance and uncertainty. "Tell me, who are you, and why are these people chasing you?" Zhao Duan You said with a slight voice, examining the strange woman.
After the hat was shattered, a red mark was wiped from the woman's scalp by an arrow. There was still a trace of blood on her forehead. The little leopard-like eyes were inexplicably radiant. She looked at Zhao Duan nervously and suddenly asked:
"Dare you dare to ask, but Zhao Shaobao of the capital? Is there a token to prove his identity?"
Tang Jinzhong, who was beside her raised an eyebrow, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pressed against the woman's neck:
"What are you asking, what are you answering?"
Zhao Duanluo looked at her in surprise, suddenly waved his hand, and said with interest:
"With courage, do you recognize this?"
He reached into his arms and took it out again, there was an extra token in his palm, but it was the identity waist card worshipped by the Imperial City.
Twisted his wrist, and the token was chiseled into the woman's face and embedded in the ground. But the woman's eyes lit up, and her bloody hands pulled out the token, raised it flat, tilted it towards the sunlight, observing the angle of the token's reflection of light and the subtle texture. It's like checking for fake money. "Confirm that is correct! The imperial court stationed in Linxun Shadow Guard "White Falcon" to meet you!"
The dirty woman showed surprise on her face, and suddenly knelt on one knee, holding up the token with her hands high and handed it back.
This scene made everyone stunned. Zhao Duan said suspiciously: "Shadow Guard Bai Falcon?"
"Yes." The woman code-named Bai Falcon reached out and took out her own black-backed and silver-shaped Shadow Guard Order: "Please check it out."
Tang Jinzhong, who was standing by, took it and entered the Qi machine. The shadow guard token sparked a dreamy star-like light spot. After flipping it, the word "White Falcon" appeared on the back of the token. "It's true." Tang Jinzhong confirmed. "Are you a shadow guard in the court? Why were you assassinated? Come quickly." Mo Chou was uneasy and asked with his desire to vomit.
Bai Falcon immediately replied:
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"I was ordered to sneak into the enemy's backbone in the war zone to collect intelligence. Because of his identity being exposed, he was chased, and fortunately he was rescued by the Lord."
Mo Chou was puzzled and asked, "Why flee to this side? Shouldn't you flee to the capital?"
Bai Falcon answered truthfully:
"There was a war in the capital city today, so he did not dare to go, so he had to go north. A few days ago, the emperor led his army to the south, so he fled north, in order to make the enemy scouts go deeper and retreat."
The answer was like a stream, without any stagnation.
Zhao Duan suddenly asked, "Do you think there is war in the capital city?"
Bai Falcon nodded:
"Report to the Lord, today the rebel Su Dan sent his army to attack the capital city, but his subordinates spyed and learned that the rebels ordered the masters to lead elite cavalry while our army was being held in the capital city, taking advantage of the opportunity to enter with the intention of destroying. When the subordinates learned this news, they were anxious and took the risk of crossing the front line to return, so they were targeted."
What? A war is happening ahead? Did the Yunfu rebels fight with Xue Shence?
Now, everyone present changed their faces.
Zhao Duan's heart sank and asked: "Do you think there are masters who sneak in and do sabotage? What's the specific? Who are they? Where did they go?" Bai Falcon looked puzzled: "The enemy's movements are secret, and the subordinates don't know much... They only know that they are several light cavalry, and there are masters of cultivation to take charge." Zhao Duan suddenly threw the map on the ground and the branches in his hand to her:
"Mark out the route of the light cavalry you know and see. Don't tell me, if you know nothing, you will be chased by this group of people and silence them."
Feeling the cold eyes of "King of Yan Zhao", the white falcon suddenly had a cold war, and could not have the idea of resistance in his heart. He gritted his teeth, picked up the gray-black branches at the end, and drew a few on the map.
Zhao Duan nodded with satisfaction, looked at her with a slightly warm look, and stood up to help her: "Thank you for your hard work. Since you are injured, come and take her to my carriage to rest. I have better medicine for injury in my carriage."
Bai Falcon burst into tears and said:
"Sir, the battle situation is urgent, and my subordinates are not worth cherishing. I don't know where the reinforcements are. For the sake of the present, I should go to the capital city as soon as possible to retreat to the powerful enemy."
Are you teaching me how to do things? Zhao Duan had a solemn expression: "I will consider it seriously, go." After saying that, he gave Tang Jinzhong a look, who understood it and personally brought the silver medal shadow guard named Bai Fang to the back. "The military situation is urgent, there is no time to have dinner, so we should set off immediately." Mo Chou urged anxiously.
Zhao Duan didn't move his butt: "Where to go?"
Mochou looked at him strangely:
"Of course, go to the city! This shadow guard is right. Only when we arrive as soon as possible can we turn the situation around."
"Wait." Zhao Duan said, but he turned his head to look at the forest where screams kept coming.
After a moment, Song Jinxi returned with the bloody black-armored officer, and smiled and said:
"Sir, this person has said everything he knows."
After listening to the officer's information, Zhao Duan was highly consistent with what Bai Fang said.
At this moment, Tang Jinzhong also walked back, nodded to him, and said that he had used a secret code to verify Bai Fang's identity.
Zhao Duan nodded: "Shi Meng, Yuan Feng and others should indeed lead the main force of the Beijing camp to the capital city. Entering the happy world, you can ride a horse to the Houtou military camp and tell them the information we have learned, so that they can work harder and march forward quickly. In addition, transfer the light cavalry battalion of the Shenji camp alone, I want to use it."
Song Jinxi responded, turned his horse on his back, and galloped away with a whip.
Mo Chou was stunned: "What do you want the light cavalry to do?"
Zhao Duan picked up the branch and stared at the dirty map on the ground:
"Of course I'm going to kill people, haven't you heard it? The real purpose of the enemy's attack on the city is probably to cover the cavalry to come in and do damage. How can I let it go?"
Mo Chou retorted: "But we don't know where these people went?"
Zhao Duan didn't raise his head, staring at the few black and gray arrows on the map, his eyes as deep as the pool of water.
In his eyes, all important locations and coordinates emerged from his mind within the entire Taicang Prefecture City, and the directions of the attacks of several enemy troops marked by Bai Fang were constantly clear and extended in the deductions in his mind.
The scattered arrows that set up the suspicious array seemed to stretch along the well-connected road on the map, turning, and finally converged into one.
He whispered softly:
"I don't know how to march and fight, but I understand that on this battlefield, between a small area, it is also a game of chess that follows the basic rules. I think I know how to play chess. The way of chess can be deduced, so marching should be OK.
Haha, thanks to this place being Taicang Mansion, when I came here to investigate the case last year, in order to search for the suspect's traces, I learned about this territory in the last few days in the inn, and I personally measured the paths of the city and the countryside with my legs...
The territory of Taicang is worth the effort of Su Dan, so there are not many places to launch a suspicion array to attack;
The cavalry was unable to cross mountains and ridges, and the roads they could take were fixed;
The reinforcements were about to arrive, and with the intelligence capabilities of the Mu Palace, they must know, so time was limited... These many rules were sorted out one by one, and the opponent's target of the surprise attack was revealed. "
At the same time that the last sentence was spoken, the branch in his hand suddenly was located at a certain location on the map. Zhao Duan looked sad and smiled mocked himself:
"What is a coincidence? This time I came here, it was simply the fate of heaven." Mo Chou looked blankly, and the designated location on the map was - Taicang Silver Mine!
Zhao Duan Chang stood up and said loudly: "Extinguish the fire and pull out the camp, abandon the carriage and supplies, and everyone will get on the horses and wait for the light cavalry to arrive, and follow the governor to go out to fight and kill the enemy!"
The enthronement was shocked, his eyes were bright, and he claimed yes in unison.
There was no fight along the way, and they were all suffocated.
Zhao Duan turned his head and glanced at Mochou before remembering something. He added: "Leave two people behind to protect Mo Zhaorong and the priest of the Heavenly Master, as well as the injured Shadow Guard, and the large army."
Mo Chou opened his mouth and wanted to say that he could do it, but suddenly Zhao Duan's voice came from his ears:
"Stay behind and stare at the white falcon. The worshipers have more force and lack of mind. They are worried about staring at me."
He used the "sense of voice transmission" method that he could master after using the martial artist's world realm.
Mo Chou was stunned and subconsciously wanted to see the Shadow Guard named Bai Xia, but he held it back, his eyes widened, as if saying: Do you think she has a problem?
Zhao Duan smiled, his eyes slightly cold: "Not sure, just doubt, it's always good to be cautious."
There is indeed a person like "White Falcon" in the list of the movie guards. This person's appearance, age and location do match the information in Beijing.
But Zhao Duan could not forget. When this man appeared, he showed agility and calmness in the face of the arrow shot by Zhao Duan.
That is not the quality that an ordinary "Silver Shadow Guard" can possess. "How far do you really think this official's archery skills are outrageous? Learn the point, the intrigue on the battlefield is no less than the inch of the temple." Zhao Duan turned over and rushed towards the Taicang Silver Mine.
A entourage followed behind him like a shadow - in the second car, a light figure also flew out and followed.
Mo Chou stared blankly at the man's back as he killed the enemy, and was temporarily lost.
…
In the carriage, the nose bridge was high and seven or eight black and gray smeared on his face were wiped with his hands, looking at the target leaving with a bad look, with cold eyes.
At this moment, she had changed her appearance, turned herself into a "White Falcon". Combined with the information she read from the soul of Bai Falcon with special secret techniques, she perfectly stole the identity of this shadow guard.
——A few days ago, the shadow guard who was captured by Xiongyi pointed directly at the silver medal White Falcon. "This girl, how dare you ask where Lord Zhao went? But joining the army?"
Nie Yurong pretended to be weak and worried and walked down from the carriage with difficulty.
The eyes flashed past the two remaining entourages in the camp.
Winning through the second car, a faint cry came from the sound.
Frozen in Mochou, who is dressed up in a neutral manner.
Mo Chou looked at her as usual, and suddenly smiled:
"Don't you recognize me?"
Nie Yurong looked confused: "I dare to ask the girl is..."
The silver medal shadow guard in the local area is not qualified to meet Mo Zhaorong.
Mochou smiled, without explanation, and said calmly: "It's cool outside, you're hurt, don't walk around."
Far away.
Zhao Duan was on the horse, looking at Yu Xiu, who was also riding a horse next to him, with strange eyes: "Why does the priest follow?"
Yu Xiu looked cold: "The governor doesn't want me to follow?"
Zhao Duan laughed loudly and said, "I can't ask for it. Today I will take the Taoist priest to kill people."
(The end of this chapter)