The ranks of officers and soldiers panicked for a while, as if they were not expecting this sudden attack.
On the mountains on both sides, figures poured down, the knife light was dazzling, and the forest was cold.
Among the crowd, a big man in brocade clothes said loudly: "Everyone, don't panic, you will be a small rebel, you are vulnerable, and prepare to defend against the enemy." Sheng Han was one of Tan Ziqing's four guards.
When he called out, the officers and soldiers immediately calmed down, drew their swords and raised their spears one after another.
"Protect the prison wagon!" shouted the guard.
Immediately, more than a dozen soldiers were holding long guns and guarding the prison car.
In the night, under the moonlight, figures flickered, and a scream of "ah" was heard, and a bloody battle kicked off.
Sunflower Boy took the lead and rushed into the crowd, immediately cut down a soldier, waved his hand and said, "Save Taohuatong first!" He led several men in black and rushed towards the prison car.
Immediately, several soldiers rushed to the side of the prison car, with long spears everywhere, and went straight to Sunflower Boy.
The sunflower boy let out a loud roar, the sword slashed horizontally, and there were two clicks, and the ends of the two spears were cut off by the sword. The soldiers were horrified, and the sunflower boy rushed in, but seeing the flash of the sword, the blade had already cut on a man. A knife cut into the soldier's head, and the soldier let out a miserable scream. His head had been split in half, and his brains spewed out immediately.
All the soldiers were chilled when they saw Sunflower Boy so mighty, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice shouting: "Good trick, I'll meet you!" In the voice, a long whip shot out like a snake spit out a letter, Rolling straight to Sunflower Boy, it immediately blocked Sunflower Boy's progress.
Naturally, Qing Lianzhao knew that Tan Ziqing had four major guards, all of whom had extraordinary martial arts, and one of them used a long whip. Sunflower Boy also knew in her heart that she had already handed in hands with Tan Ziqing's personal guards.
Qing Lian's photo was indeed extremely brave, worthy of being a selected elite soldier, her aura was menacing, and as soon as she fought, she immediately suppressed the momentum of the officers and soldiers, and several soldiers were cut down to the ground in a short while.
A cold voice shouted: "Kill the old dog first!" With a vigorous figure, he went straight to the passenger wearing a blue cloak on a tall horse.
The flying needles were fired in succession, and a seductive and plump figure danced like a butterfly in the crowd. The poisonous needle in his hand was sent out, but it was like the pungent tail needle issued by a beautiful queen bee.
This is of course the Green Lady.
Swords, lights and swords, flesh and blood flying, shouts of killing, the originally deathly silent valley suddenly felt like a Shura hell, exuding a strong killing atmosphere, screams resounded through the valley, and the lingering sound echoed into the ears, making the hairs stand on end. Fear to the bone.
But at this time, there is naturally no time to feel the extent of the horror. The two sides are either you or me, with knives slashed on the neck and guns pierced into the chest, full of animal desire, just like wild animals in the prehistoric era, mutual Bite until the other party is torn apart.
Sunflower Boy and the guard with the long whip exchanged hands, and said with a sneer, "I heard that the old dog has four major guards under his command. They are the thorn tiger stick chao and the dragon whip man. I think you are the whip man king." Although he said in his mouth He was talking, but the big knife in his hand was unambiguous, and in the night wind, there were bursts of chills.
The long whip guard Wang Han didn't speak, his long whip had already said everything he needed to say, and it was superb. This long whip, which was originally lifeless, seemed to have life in his hands, and it was an extremely powerful attacking whip. A strong life exudes killing intent.
The two wrestled together for a while, even if they were equal, it could be said that their opponents met good talents, and they had each other's offense and defense. The man in black next to Sunflower Boy wanted to go up to rescue Peach Blossom Boy in the prison cart, but was stopped by the soldiers guarding the prison cart. Live, grappling together.
Before Chrysanthemum Boy got close to the tall horse, he was stopped by guards carrying gilt iron bars, and the two of them were very aggressive.
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At the entrance of the valley, Tan Ziqing was dressed in brocade clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, Zhang Hu followed closely, and behind Zhang Hu, there were nearly a hundred armored soldiers standing quietly with long knives in their hands, even Hu Dutong, who was attending the banquet in Lu's mansion, Dressed in military uniform, he stood quietly behind Zhang Hu.
"My lord, they have started." Zhang Hu said respectfully.
With a sneer on Tan Ziqing's face, he stroked his beard and said, "It's as expected. It's strange that they can't be attracted by such an opportunity."
"My lord is wise!" Zhang Hu admired: "Only a lord can come up with such a clever plan."
Tan Ziqing laughed and said, "How many people do you think they came?"
Zhang Hu was silent for a moment, and finally said: "The subordinates don't know, but since they dare to save people, there must be a lot of them, and I'm afraid they will be the best."
The night wind blew, and the trees on both sides rustled, making it extremely cold.
The bright moon has risen to mid-air, and it is already midnight.
The night is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to kill.
"That's right." Tan Ziqing said slowly: "The best of the best, as long as these people are wiped out, the rest of the mob will be nothing to worry about, and the rebels in Hangzhou can be regarded as wiped out. Hehe, the remaining gangsters will be handed over. Let He Ruhui take care of it."
"My lord, am I going to take someone there now?" Zhang Hu frowned, listening to the thunderous shouts of killing in the valley ahead, it was obvious that the battle was extremely fierce.
Tan Ziqing stared at the pitch-black abyss in front of him, shook his head, and said slowly: "Wait a minute, wait until those rebels are exhausted, until their murderous aura is exhausted, then we will go up. Today I will let all these rebels go No, how can there be any fish that slip through the net I have carefully laid?"
Zhang Hu immediately said respectfully: "My lord is far-sighted and considerate, and my subordinates admire him very much."
Tan Ziqing smiled lightly, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Is it already arranged over there?"
Zhang Hu hurriedly said: "My lord, don't worry, as soon as the signal is sent out, there will be immediate action over there, and they will encircle them twice. Those rebels will have nowhere to escape if they want to escape. They must be turtles in the urn, let us slaughter them."
Tan Ziqing nodded and said with a smile, "Very good." Turning around, walking slowly, the armored soldier stepped aside, and in the crowd, another prison van appeared.
There is almost no difference from the prison car in front, the people in the car are still wearing prison clothes, the only difference is that the prisoners inside are not unkempt, their heads are not covered with hair, they are bald, their cheeks are stuck to the frame of the car, and they are closed. His eyes were closed, he was motionless, his face had no trace of blood, it was extremely pale.
Tan Ziqing walked to the prison car and stared at the prisoner with an indescribably serious expression. After a long while, he sighed softly: "You are considered a man."
The prisoner was motionless and ignored.
"Your companions are here to save you, they are fighting with my people in front, did you hear the voice?" Tan Zi said calmly, just happened to hear a faint scream from over there, which penetrated into the bone marrow of the person, and continued: "Your companions are bleeding and dying. Tonight, they will wipe out the entire army. I promise you, I will leave one of them to go to Beijing with you."
The prisoner's body moved, that's all, he still didn't speak, and he didn't even open his eyes.
"The show has just begun, so you don't have to worry." Tan Ziqing stroked his beard and sneered, "It's just the bait I put in that entered the valley, and your stupid companions have already been lured out. Wait until your companions are exhausted and lose their murderous intent." , my Iron Armored Army here, as well as the people who have ambushed at the east end of the valley, attacking from both sides, catching the turtle in the urn, that is the most exciting time, I guarantee you will be able to watch that wonderful show."
The prisoner suddenly raised his head, and suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and red, like a wild animal that had been greatly frightened, full of fear, but under the fear, there was resentment that penetrated deep into the marrow, although His hands and feet were already bound by iron shackles, but his whole body seemed to be ready to pounce on Tan Ziqing at any moment and tear him to pieces.
His lips were tightly closed, and his lips were black and blue, but his entire face was still handsome.
Seeing that he was irritated, Tan Ziqing smiled, shook his head, and said slowly, "Actually, I've always wondered if you bit off your own tongue, did you want to kill yourself by biting it off, or didn't you want us to get what we wanted to know from you?" something? Or... a bit of both?”
The prisoner's face turned blue, and he made a "huhu" sound from his mouth, like the roar of an angry beast, low and angry.
Tan Ziqing stroked his beard and stared at him with a calm expression, and said softly: "In fact, sometimes it's not so easy to want to die." When you arrive at the Iron Fourth Courtyard, as long as you are alive, even if you can no longer speak, they still have a way to pour out everything you know in your stomach. Before that, the old man will definitely not let you die, and will definitely let you live well , though your companion is dying."
The wind is cold, people's hearts are colder, and the world is full of murderous aura.
"My lord!" Zhang Hu whispered, "Is it time to go?"
Tan Ziqing pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Go, leave a few alive, and kill the rest!"