Chapter 18 Huang Chen's tears are like blood, and the iron hooves of thousands of horses are like giants

The yellow smoke is billowing, the dust is like the waves of the river, the horseshoe is moving, like a very rhythmic war song, the sound of soldiers rushing and shouting, for the advance order of the attack, these soldiers who are really fighting horses and swords on the battlefield, with a strong smell of blood, is enough to make ordinary people smell and change color.

"Look, it's someone from the military headquarters of Yeyang City, and the consequences are serious. ”

"The military department and Hou Fengwang's mansion are in the same breath, this must be someone who reported to them. ”

"Alas, a few more lives!"

Listening to the whispers of the crowd that quickly dispersed around him, and looking at the grim smile that gradually appeared on the prince's face, Jiang Ming's expression really became solemn, you must know that to fight against these armies is to fight against tens of thousands of people, even if he is brave and brave, even if he can fight with one enemy and a hundred, he can't stop the crushing siege.

"Quickly release the fourth prince of Hou Feng, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!" The war horse stood still, staring condescendingly, as if looking at an ant, the officer led by the long sword was drawn, and it seemed that with an order, more than fifty iron horsemen behind him would step on this street and alley.

Don't you want to know the reason for this?" Jiang Ming looked at the officer coldly, but he didn't make a move, all he wanted was a reasonable solution, not killing people out of anger, but if there were only these fifty horsemen, he wouldn't be too afraid.

The officer was domineering, wandering in place on his horse, his looking eyes swept over Jiang Ming, who looked ordinary and dressed, and sneered: "Why do you need a reason? ”

It turns out that power is their dependence, and it turns out that everything is a useless explanation in the face of strength!

Jiang Ming's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and there was anger in his heart, and he couldn't even suppress his desire to tear these self-righteous soldiers apart.

"Officer, so many people are here, you won't just kill them!"

The officer sneered and said, "Which crime is not a capital crime for you, if you kill it, you will kill it, and you dare to retaliate against me!

Two big men with swords, standing as steady as a rock in front of him, grabbed the mentally depressed Shen Ziheng, and wanted to turn around to return to life, but felt a strong arm grasp on their shoulder blades, making them unable to break free.

"I provoked him, you will come to find trouble, he provoked me, but it is not so easy to explain!" Jiang Ming turned his claws into a fist, and his punch was as fast as lightning, directly smashing the two of them out seven or eight meters, connecting the dignity of the Yeyang City Military Headquarters and Hou Fengwang's Mansion, and they all fell into the yellow dust.

"Shhh

Whether it is the soldiers of the military department or the remaining good people, they all take a cold breath, and in this kind of desperate scene, they can still unruly punch this punch, even if this person's martial arts are high or low, it is enough to make people admire.

Only Mu Qinglan was hidden in the middle of the crowd, her face was even paler, and she secretly blamed herself several times, feeling guilty that her sympathy was so ridiculous: "Alas, I'm causing trouble for him again, am I really just a drag oil bottle?"

"No, he'll win. ”

A low, muddy male voice came, which surprised her, and Mu Qinglan looked at the calm beggar who was speaking, but she couldn't say anything else.

"Bastard, kill this person for me, dare to beat the soldiers, you should be guilty of a capital crime!" With the officer's order, fifty cavalrymen rushed towards with their swords, and the people did not dare to stay at this moment, and scattered one after another, only the extremely eye-catching figure looked extremely small in the yellow dust.

Jiang Ming met the galloping horse, jumped forward and rode on horseback, the short knife directly into the throat of the soldier, who covered his neck and struggled to fall off the horse. Another cavalry rushed over, Jiang Ming turned over and kicked him in the head, and grabbed the long knife and rushed back to the military formation, his hand raised and fell, and before the ordinary soldiers could react, four or five people were cut off the horse, and his speed did not slow down for half a minute, riding his horse and wielding the knife, everywhere the soldiers were irresistible, killing people and beheading, like weeding and cutting vegetables.

When the officer saw such a scene, he was already afraid in his heart, but he knew that he could not avoid it at this time, and when he was worried, his eyes swept over the woman in the white dress who was hiding in the distance with a beggar, and because a certain spy explained the reason for the incident, he concluded that the beggar was the fuse, and the woman must be an accomplice, so he shouted: "The woman in the white dress is an accomplice of this person, and she must not be let go." ”

The soldiers were afraid of Jiang Ming's bravery and did not dare to fight head-on, but when they heard this, they let Jiang Ming go and went straight to the woman in the white dress.

"Not good!" Jiang Ming turned his horse's head, and then raised his knife and ran towards the road where Mu Qinglan fled, killing the enemy all the way, without sparing his hand, halfway through the road, he saw the officer's sword on Mu Qinglan's white neck, looking at him fiercely not far away.

"Lay down your arms, or your companion will die!"

"Damn!" Jiang Ming's anger was already burning, not only did he have murderous intentions for these soldiers, but also secretly vowed to avenge Mu Qinglan's suffering, especially seeing her blood-stained calves and shoulders, he actually fantasized about becoming an evil demon who killed people a hundred miles away, slaughtering those scum scum clean!

"You go quickly! You can't be coerced by these people! Hurry up!" Mu Qinglan struggled and cried as hard as she could, but she was hit on the jaw by the officer's knife, and her head suddenly drooped, and the messy green silk was scattered, and blood droplets flowed from the side of her chapped lips.

"Little beauty, I advise you not to speak, you are now my prey!" The officer smiled evilly, looked at the young man who had suddenly lost his square inch, and shouted: "If you want her to die, you rush over and kill the general!"

Jiang Ming reined in his horse and roared angrily: "Let her go, you can also do it to bully women?"

The officer grabbed Mu Qinglan's neck and sneered: "Okay, put down your weapon, my people will hit you!

"Don't! Don't, Jiang Ming!" Mu Qinglan gasped and shouted in the fog, if he put down his weapon, he would definitely be killed by the rebels!

Jiang Ming was less than twenty meters away from the officer, but he was not confident that he could kill the officer under the condition of ensuring Mu Qinglan's safety, he threw down his long knife, dismounted, and spread his unarmed hands in front of a group of soldiers who were eyeing him.

"The brothers killed him!"

The thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the rush of the soldiers, Jiang Ming looked at the pitiful and pitiful man, looked at the fierce and smug smile of the officer, and suddenly shouted:

"Kill!"

A drink covered the galloping of dozens of pairs of horses' hooves, and a short knife flew out of the gap between the galloping horses, through the yellow dust, and shot towards the officer's eyebrows.

At the same time, a beggar rescued Mu Qinglan from behind the officer's back, and pounced to protect Mu Qinglan from his injuries!

After a long drink, the yellow dust stopped, and the officer died.

Jiang Ming was slashed by a random knife, but when he saw that Mu Qinglan was saved, he had no worries in his heart, and he grabbed the knife of a soldier casually, and he was like a wolf entering a sheep's nest, fighting desperately. This time, he was afraid that Mu Qinglan would fall into a crisis again, so he stood directly less than ten meters in front of Mu Qinglan and the beggar, standing with a knife.

"Oh no, the general is dead!" I don't know who shouted this, and suddenly the remaining dozen or so soldiers collapsed like a river embankment and fled in a hurry, leaving only dozens of cruel corpses on the ground, which were extremely crimson and terrifying.

Jiang Ming turned around and walked towards the injured Mu Qinglan, the grief in his heart was already in his eyes.

"Qinglan, how are you? I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'll take you to the doctor right away!" he hugged her, completely out of shape, this woman who made him frightened was so weak at this time!

"Jiang Ming, I'm fine", Mu Qinglan opened her misty eyes, held his bloodstained hand with her bare hands, and looked at a bloody stain on his chest, but tears surged out again, she buried her head and sobbed, looking extremely painful.

Is it really because of me that you are so scarred?

Both of them thought like this in their hearts, hugging each other, crying and grieving.

The regretful things in the world are probably the same, you can hug each other and cry in pain, but you can't go through the wind and frost in the morning and twilight. Maybe I will regret it, maybe I will be ashamed, I may lament, but I will not forget that one is the sour taste of green plums, and the other is the bitterness of the bamboo horse, and I promised to protect Yi, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, I have come like this.

Jiang Ming came to his senses, glanced at the wounds on Mu Qinglan's shoulders and legs, was stunned for a moment, picked her up horizontally, and greeted the beggar indifferently: "Come with me! ”

The beggar hunched his back, but sat down on the ground and said, "They are all here, and they can't go anymore." ”

When Jiang Ming listened carefully, he noticed the footsteps and the sound of horses' hooves that were rapidly surrounding him, it turned out that his enemies were already surrounding here, which made it a little difficult for him to deal with it. But how did the beggar notice it? He looked at the beggar, ordinary but not ordinary, and the beggar's identity suddenly became difficult to guess.

Jiang Ming casually picked up the two big knives, handed them to the beggar, and said to Mu Qinglan: "I will break through their encirclement in a while, and you will desperately want to escape!" Mu Qinglan could only accept this kind of maintenance, but the beggar was complicated by this inexplicable expectation.

"The prince is here! the prince is here!" Suddenly, next to an overturned dustpan on the street, a colorful bird fluttered its wings and flew out, rolled up a puff of yellow dust, and crossed the alley.

"This bird is spiritual, and can speak people, but such a behavior of the bird should indicate that the real enemy is coming, it is really the master and servant of the birdman!"

After muttering a few words casually, Jiang Ming suddenly saw a war horse in leather armor rushing from the other side of the street, but not one, but a battle formation of thousands of war horses.

"The knife bearer is Mr. Jiang Ming?"

Thousands of horses are in unison, and the human voice is unique, the sound is like a river wave, and thousands of people are shocked.

Jiang Ming said, "Are you here to kill me?"

The person who came rode a horse, slowly walked to Jiang Ming's eyes, reined in the horse, raised his head, and showed a princely attitude that can truly accommodate all the people, and said: "Mr. Jiang Ming, seventy-three together beheaded the glazed lion in Huangshi, your reputation has already been passed to all parts of Zhu Tianye, although this king has troops, how can he offend Mr. for a trivial matter?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ming had already guessed that this person should be Hou Feng Wang Shen Zhengfeng when the other party drove the horse, but what he didn't expect was that this person's words actually had the meaning of extinguishing the war and asking for peace, which made Jiang Ming incomprehensible, today he was in charge of the prince, killing officers and soldiers, so that Hou Fengwang's face was almost lost, and the crime was not a great deal. He thought that the words were intended to test his strength, so he slammed the blade in his hand into the ground, showing a look of resentment, and said: "It's true that you don't dare to offend, it's true that the prince threatened to break my body into ten thousand pieces, and it's true that the iron cavalry of the Yeyang City Military Department wants to kill me with a knife, so what is false? Is it the position of an adult? Or is it a fake to defend the country and serve the people?"

Shen Zhengfeng smiled faintly, knowing that this young man who was not weak in means was trying to force himself to reveal his purpose, he secretly rejoiced that it was extremely correct to come in person today, if he really let the unruly bastard boy take revenge willfully, I am afraid that he will really suffer heavy losses, he clenched his fists and said: "Sir, don't hold a grudge, the child has not been rude since he was a child, and I have severely criticized him for doing this kind of bastard thing, and I will teach him to apologize to Mr. in person the next day." Can you be relieved, sir?"

Jiang Ming glanced at the injured Mu Qinglan, and exhaled unwillingly, he knew that this Shen Zhengfeng was not really showing weakness, it might involve a deeper purpose, but he couldn't directly pick it out, even if he could come and go freely in the Thousand Army Formation, what about the people he was guarding?

"Lord Hou Fengwang is honest, I admire it, this is a small matter, I don't have any grievances, I just hope that the adults can teach His Royal Highness the prince well, don't mind, otherwise we will not be comfortable. ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect the young man to be able to rely on the momentum, and there was a faint sense of intimidation, so he couldn't help but be quite annoyed, but he didn't have a seizure, he still greeted him with a smile, and responded: "Certainly, definitely." ”

Jiang Ming grinned, also showed a generous demeanor, turned his back, and threw out a long knife in his hand, the long knife flew out and inserted into the wall on the side, and Jiang Ming said as he walked indifferently: "Then thank you, my lord, the kid is still busy, so he left first." Walked to Mu Qinglan's side, picked Mu Qinglan up horizontally, motioned for the beggar to follow, and regardless of the thousands of male soldiers behind him, the three of them quickly disappeared into the streets and alleys.

"Lord Wang, why did you let that kid go? We brought so many people, even if he was extremely brave, but how could he stop thousands of swords and crossbows?" A man who looked like a Confucian man rode a horse behind Shen Zhengfeng and said, he is known as Wei Dao'an, one of the "one Li, two Wei and three Zhao" among the strategists of the Nine Mansions Alliance, who has made outstanding contributions to good governance and auxiliary countries, and is now the military advisor of King Hou Feng.

Shen Zhengfeng muttered: "This person is not simple, he is fierce and not reckless, he can rely on the power to settle down, coupled with this martial arts, it will make our rule a great obstacle." Moreover, the master I was hiding in the shadows was also discovered by him. ”

But behind the wall with the long knife, a man in black walked out and bowed from afar. Seeing this scene, Wei Daoan was surprised: "Could it be that this person really killed the Glazed Madness Lion? Could it be that he is already a cultivator of the status realm?"

Shen Zhengfeng said: "This is not, according to my second son Ziyu, the status can be used by the spirit of heaven and earth, and the extraordinary martial arts can be compared, this Jiang Ming obviously has not reached that level, otherwise it will not be so difficult to deal with my fifty iron horses." Moreover, I guess that the glazed mad lion should be seriously injured, and the realm has fallen below the status, and only such a black-clothed tooth catcher dares to make a move. ”

Wei Daoan frowned, pondered for a while, and said: "Even if the glazed mad lion whose realm has fallen, how can it be dealt with by ordinary people?" According to my short-term experience in observing people and things, this person should be a seventh-stage person, the level of a martial arts master. Now that the palace is strong, the only person who can defeat him is General Ning Yuanshan, who was injured not long ago. I probably understand the prince's intentions. ”

Hou Feng Wang is good at politics and people, still good at scheming, and the strategist Wei Dao'an wisdom complements each other, when Wei Dao'an took refuge in Shen Zhengfeng was called "seeking the Tao and the two talents, Qin Se and Ming", although it is a joke, but it does benefit a lot from each other in many years. At this time, the two looked at each other, and they both understood their own thoughts.

"Father, don't you make the decision for the child? That scumbag actually ...... to the child" The one who spoke was the fourth son of the King of Houfeng, Shen Ziheng, who had fled in the chaos before, he couldn't bear such a big humiliation, he couldn't allow that presumptuous puppet to live, this was his pride as a prince, although he only thought it was himself.

"Ziheng, do you know that you have a big disaster today. Shen Zhengfeng doesn't blame anything, he has always been tolerant of his four sons, which has caused him to be so empty-eyed and empty-eyed now, doting is only equal to disaster, but he can only shield his son from the wind and rain. Shen Zhengfeng sighed lightly: "That Jiang Ming is not an ordinary person, you can't be in a hurry to deal with him, but my father promised you that I will avenge you today." ”

As soon as Shen Ziheng thought of the unbridled and arrogant appearance of the, he hated it so much, and when he heard his father's permission, he had to promise to be it, and after thinking slightly, he said: "Father, I still have a request, when I kill that bastard, can I ...... that woman?"

When Shen Zhengfeng and Wei Daoan heard this, their brows furrowed again.

Hou Feng Wang's mansion is heavily guarded, there are 5,000 soldiers camped behind the house, which can shock the night and take a strong enemy, but at this time, Hou Feng Wang and his people, who have just returned to the house, are like a chaotic sparrow.

"Lord, you can read the letter of King Jing'an carefully, as for the request, please don't refuse it!" The envoy of King Jing'an, who was from the other half of the ruler of Xingyu Prefecture, finished speaking commandingly, and without waiting for Shen Zhengfeng to answer, he swaggered out of the palace, describing himself as extremely arrogant.

"Father, this envoy is too rude!" Shen Ziheng on the side got up angrily, and actually wanted to order the guards to take down the envoy, Wei Dao'an knew the consequences, and decisively stopped, and said: "Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, don't make a mistake, King Jing'an is the top existence among the princes of the Nine Provinces Alliance, and it is natural for the envoy to be a little arrogant, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." "Shen Ziheng should be again and again, in front of this strategist who can compete with King Houfeng, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.

But seeing that King Hou Feng was holding the parchment book and reading, his expression became more and more solemn, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "King Jing'an wants me not to anger Jiang Ming, the young man who killed the lion in the new Yeyang City!"

"What? How did King Jing'an know? How could this news spread so quickly? There must be a superior person behind that young man, I don't know who King Jing'an is interested in?" Wei Daoan was also puzzled, and hurriedly asked.

Shen Zhengfeng threw down the letter scroll, the brilliance in his eyes was half gone, and he frowned with unwillingness and jealousy, but he just spit out a few words between his teeth: "Linqing Lane, Gongzi Yun Rinxuan." ”