"This time the golden dog went south, and the East Factory Bai Ning's mind would definitely not be on our side. This is the best opportunity. If you are so evil, after you kill me, we will definitely become famous in the world."

During the period when we were about to arrive in Bianliang, many people more or less knew that the Jurchens were about to fight the Yellow River. Many people quickly realized that this excellent opportunity had come. After passing a hill, a man with a fat black figure whispered, named Li He, and had some name in the world. He was called "Diamond Tuo". He didn't know whether his figure was due to his own martial arts.

More than a dozen people from the martial arts world followed him. At the beginning of this trip, there were only more than a hundred people, and many people joined on the way. However, Li He probably knew that these people were also watching the fun. When they were about to arrive in Bianliang, they divided into more than a dozen or twenty groups of people and began to pay attention to their whereabouts.

"After entering Bianliang, everyone must remember not to speak too much and not to show off their weapons at will. It is the capital city. Once the Jingdong government is in charge, it will be a disaster."

"Then isn't Bai Ning from Dongchang the government office?"

"It's different. Assassinating Bai Ning is two different ways to attack the government office. You must remember what I said just now."

While Li He told the young man in the team some precautions, he looked around vigilantly. After all, soldiers might appear at any time in front of him.

When the sunlight rose, the spots hit the ground in the forest. The sound of horse hooves on the official road outside was shaking. Li He and others immediately squatted into the grass. They saw the horse team passing by between the blades of grass. The foxtail cap was flying in the wind. Many people whispered. He shrewd and lowered his voice: "It seems that the Jurchens are coming faster than we imagined."

"Then will you still go to Bianliang?" Many people around you were so unstable that their emotions became obviously sensitive.

After the horse team was racing on the road, Li He said: "It seems that he can't go anymore. He just doesn't know where other people are going. They must let them know, otherwise they will hit the Jurchen camp and their lives will not be enough to die."

"Since the Jurchen soldiers surrounded Bianliang, should we help defend the city?" someone asked behind him.

Li He shook his head: "What are you going to do? War is the court's business, and it has something to do with me."

After he said this, a sudden sound of fighting came from a short distance. More than ten people in the grass fell silent and looked at each other. Li He was silent for a moment and pointed at them, "Let's go and see, if it's ours, we still have to be loyal."

As they said that, they rushed over with different weapons. The edge of the woods on the other side was relatively wide. When they rushed through the woods, there was a sudden neigh, and the figure of the war horse flew over and hit a tree not far from them.

Click

The tree body with a thick thigh dragged a long broken moan. The moan fell down with a bang and broke into two pieces. The horse corpse was covered in blood, and there were human figures like a knight lying on it. In the past, seven or eight corpses were distributed there, and more than a dozen Jurchen knights were running and pulling their bows.

On the other side, the crowd lined up, and the flags were written with the words sun and moon. In front of them, a woman wearing a red dress exposed her shoulders gently tied up the silk thread, pursing her lips, making people salivate. When the beautiful eyes under her forehead were slanted across, she had a bit of fierce and cruel look.

"A bunch of savages"

The moment the silk thread was tied up at the fingertips, the woman's voice came out, and she jumped up, and her long skirt flew into the sky. The Jurchen soldiers who were speechless obviously knew the woman's power and shot it with an arrow.

The arrows flew across the sky.

The silk thread in the woman's hand shook open and knocked down more than ten arrows. The front end of the line was bathed in the sunshine, flashing with a striking silver light, and permeating the air.

Quietly, two Jurchen scouts at the front penetrated directly into the skull, their fingers shaking, and the needle stirred in the heads of the two of them. While their bodies were twitching, a thick red and white liquid mixed with white kept flowing out of their ears and noses.

As soon as the thread was retracted, the needle broke naturally. The woman landed gently and her sleeves were flying. She had just finished speaking, "I dare to act wildly in front of me."

"horrible"

Li He swallowed a saliva. After all, their martial arts skills were just at a moderate or lower level. When they suddenly saw the other party's martial arts height, they naturally became so scared that their legs began to tremble.

The remaining ten Jurchen knights slowly retreated and rode their horses away. In the forest to the north, a bald monk was guarding there. While the Jurchen horse team came, the Zen stick in his hand was tightly swung.

The Jurchen cavalry in the front also raised a steel knife and shouted loudly. With the impact of horsepower, he hit him with all his strength and suddenly hit him with his opponent's weapons.

In an instant, the man was raised and the horse flew directly into the air. Blood and sword fragments flew together. The war horses were neighing and sliding on the ground. The monk stepped out his feet, which were deeply trapped on the ground, and then rushed towards the cavalry on the other war horse. The cavalry on the horse's back swung out. The monk turned his body sideways, waved the side of the Zen Staff, and slapped the head of the war horse with a loud noise. The horse that was originally sprinting was slapped and flipped up in the air and smashed heavily to the ground. The Jurchen man was also thrown out.

When he hit the tree, his brain was flowing out of his helmet. On the tree, the rustling leaves were falling and floating on the corpse.

Fighting, the winner is only a few breaths, and it is decided in a flash.

The remaining Jurchen cavalry were intercepted before they ran far away, and fell into a whirlpool, and then there was no sound. The monk walked to the woman with a fierce look on his face and bowed, "Master, it has been discovered there. The Jurchens are about to attack the city. There are also Jurchen troops here, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Xiao Ping'er looked at the embroidery of mandarin ducks playing in the water in her hand, smiled inexplicably, jumped toward the end of a tree in the woods, and looked north.

The Jurchens' horn blows the sky

The huge buzzing vibration had already enveloped everything. The clouds of war were covering the majestic city, the voices were running on the plains, and the horse's hooves were shaking the earth.

Then, she saw two or three rocks appear in the north sky, flying in the sky like a sesame seed, and then falling into the city.

While the slight noise was heard, something was collapsing, and the whole city shouted

"Deng Yuanjue, you should immediately lead the team to find a safe place. I want to go to the city. I cannot come to search without a message." Xiao Ping'er waved her sleeves and stepped on the branches and headed forward.
Chapter completed!