1159. Chapter 1159: The Mid-Autumn Festival Change 3

How could Wu Simou Ling not understand, but the top priority was to break through, and resolutely said: "Don't say much, let's go out separately, don't fall in love-"

Observing through the crack in the door, I saw that the street outside was full of public men with torches, envoys from the Department of Organic Speed, and arrest envoys from the Criminal Department, and officials with divine arms and bows on the roof of the shop opposite.

Wu Si Mouling couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said dejectedly: "There are too many people in the jurisdiction, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through, wait for my people to attract them, you kill yourself." ”

The jurisdiction frowned slightly, only more than ten envoys, plus more than ten dead soldiers, how can they be the opponents of outsiders, it seems that the formation of the army is very set I am afraid that it is more auspicious, he is not afraid, he is determined to go south, but regret that the task has not yet begun, he was wrapped in stuffing, and barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "Wu Simou Mausoleum, dying together, is also fate." ”

Wu Simouling grinned, there was no need to express his feelings in words, he had already decided to complete the jurisdiction, and he must not let his brother fall into the hands of the enemy.

"My lord, how can we leak the news of the secrets we came."

"There must be a spy inside, you have to know which thief is the bird, Lao Tzu peeled him and deboned him."

"Okay, let's get out of here first."

didn't mention the cruel words of those people, but it seemed that it was Zhou Wen and Jian Yong.

"What's the matter, it's a big fish, it's blocked, hehe." Jian Yong smiled proudly, especially in the face of Zhou Wen, he raised his eyebrows even more, your arrest division is not very good, and this time he was finally suppressed by the speed division.

Zhou Wen smacked his lips, he really chose the right one, but he didn't expect Jian Yong to really have a way, and he actually surrounded a stronghold, and couldn't help but say happily: "Where did the news come from?" ”

Jian Yong rolled his eyes, what can I tell you! Don't you know the rules? couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Let you share the pie, it's a deep brotherhood, and you still want to rob my rice pot?" ”

Zhou Wen came back to his senses, the most taboo of his peers is to inquire about the news, the two yamen communicate with each other, there are certain procedures, and only after the approval of the Ministry of War and the Privy Council can they go to other people's houses to read official documents.

He smiled and said in a low voice: "If it is Wu Simouling, my brother will invite you to eat and drink." ”

"Oh, my brother is too stingy, I mourn for Wu Simouling, and he is worth a pot of wine. Well, if you want to please, you have to be on the top floor of Fengle Building. Jian Yong laughed, his people just a few days ago, he broke into the secret line inside the captive people, and secretly accused an official, or a very high-level kind, he was really shocked.

If Chen Jiu is still alive, or Wu Simouling sees it, he will definitely be surprised, it is the official back then, who is now the deputy secretary of the privy council, and is about to come into contact with the privy council, but it will scare several bigwigs of the speed division to death.

I didn't expect the Jurchens to develop so much, and the people in the world were all cultivated to the core of the yamen, and gradually took up the official position of decision-making and execution.

Wang Xiu asked for secret control, not to startle the snake, in order to dig out a bigger envoy, sure enough, the preliminary judgment is Wu Simou Mausoleum, and there are important envoys to welcome the north, it is really exciting!

"Ready to kill it?"

"Wait, let's see how long it takes to help the thieves." Jian Yong disagreed, he had time to play slowly.

"I'm afraid that the Imperial City Division and Jiangning Mansion will get the news." Zhou Wen said leisurely, time is abundant, and there are too many people who want to share the fruit.

"Oh." Jian Yong's eyes rolled, yes! This is no different from the battlefield, fighting a tailwind battle is the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and all departments are fighting for merit. If it is really known by the Imperial City Division or the Jiangning Mansion, maybe they will gather over, there are more wolves and less meat, and it will not be easy to do it then, Zhou Wen is doing it, and he is really old in thinking about the problem.

Just when he hesitated, he didn't expect the door to open, more than 20 people rushed out with knives, and the first few arresting envoys didn't have time to react, they were cut to the ground by steel knives, and they took a few steps back with a burst of exclamations left and right, widening the distance between them and the enemy.

"Shoot them for me." Jian Yong is a military general in the end, his reaction speed is very fast, and he immediately shouted at the crossbowman to shoot, marching and fighting is not hand-to-hand combat, it should be said that hand-to-hand combat is the last step, and the key is still relying on arrows.

The envoys of the criminal department who came, as well as the envoys of the speed division, were all well-known good hands, they immediately stabilized their positions, quickly distanced themselves from each other, and the condescending crossbowmen on the opposite side began to fire deadly crossbow arrows, shooting down several people who rushed in front, so that the morale of the other party was frustrated, and they began to surround and divide and strangle.

The street at the door is not wide, it is impossible to accommodate hundreds of people to fight, the two sides are about the same amount of manpower, but the arrest division and the speed division are supported by the divine arm bow, and there is almost no suspense about the victory or defeat, and the dead soldiers fell one after another, either tragically under the steel knife or under the crossbow arrow.

The dead were almost all killed, and the envoys joined the battle, but they could not rush out, and the battle gradually retreated into the courtyard.

Like a wounded lion, he brandished the steel knife in his hand, rushing left and right in the crowd, rushing to kill with all his might.

At this time, he no longer had any illusions, let alone any hope of being able to rush out, he was only willing to kill one more person before he was killed.

However, he has been away from the battlefield for many years, his strength is gradually exhausted, his body has been slashed twice, his consciousness is constantly blurred, and when he wields the steel knife, he has been thinking crankily in his heart, and all kinds of thoughts are flying through his heart.

There was a simmering sound in the back, which was the dull sound of the back of the knife hitting hard, followed by the churning of the internal organs, and a sweet stream of blood spurted out of his throat, when he was forced to the ground by a pair of powerful big hands.

There was a blur and shaking in front of him, and his whole body was like falling apart, so he could only stretch his neck and look ahead, vaguely looking at the figure of Wu Si Mou Ling, shaking in the crowd of arresting envoys, he wanted to shout but was unable to make a sound, whether Wu Si Mou Ling could escape from the encirclement, whether he was going to die.

With the support of the Divine Arm Bow, it was almost a one-sided slaughter, and those people were mercilessly slaughtered, at least three or five people were captured alive, but one person broke through the siege.

Wu Simouling saw the opportunity and showed tenacity, he would never go to the rescue of the jurisdiction, it would be pointless to do so, but would extinguish the last hope.

He took the opportunity to jump onto the roof, wounded two crossbowmen, grabbed a Divine Arm and a few crossbow arrows and fled.

Jian Yong was very annoyed and shouted sharply: "Don't chase me yet." ”

Those arresting envoys and speeding envoys suffered more than 20 casualties, and everyone held their breath and immediately launched a tracking.