The sun was blazing and the wind was howling, and Lin Chong rode his horse along the mountain road all the way towards the south. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He has served as a catcher in Vaud for several years, and he is mostly clear about the surrounding situation, and he knows that if the Jurchens really want to intercept this news, there is no shortage of forces that can be mobilized, and judging from the fact that forces like Tongniuzhai have been mobilized, there is no shortage of shadows of local snakes. This way along the path near the official road, walking cautiously, but after less than half a day's journey, I saw a figure swaying in the forest in the distance.

This mountain road is independent of the official road to the south, relatively deserted, ordinary people do not go, and those who choose this side are often some high-roller thieves with a green forest background. Similar wasteland, robbers killing people and goods are not a few, the forest in front is obviously amazing, maybe there are hunters, scouts with military backgrounds, Lin Chong only noticed him, the opposite side obviously also saw Lin Chong, after a while, he saw the whistling arrows rushing into the sky.

Lin Chong rode straight into the woods, dodged two arrows, jumped up to the treetops and grabbed the scout and slapped him dead, and at the end of his vision, there was already an alarmed figure coming.

These are probably bandits or nearby villagers who make a living by plundering, armed with knives, sticks, forks, rakes, and ragged clothes. Lin Chong sighed in his heart and rushed out along the slope. The territory of the King of Jin is rugged, the tall and low bushes in the forest are scattered, the stones in the bushes are intertwined like dogs' teeth, he abandoned his mount, and walked forward at high speed, three people rushed towards him, and he smashed them with his hand, two of them rolled on the ground, hit their heads and bled out, and the other person was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't catch up with Lin Chong's footsteps.

When the large army came over, Lin Chong had already climbed the rugged ridge on one side, his steps were agile, his body was as light as a cheetah, and he ran all the way without stopping, and in a moment, everyone lost his trace in a stunned state.

The wind was fierce, and his grandmaster was skillful, all the way through the mountains and mountains, occasionally constricting his expression to go up to the official road, hiding among the pedestrians, but in this way, the speed slowed down. At this time, it was out of the border of Vaud, and after a while, I saw the patrol of the officials at the checkpoint ahead, and the inspection was very strict.

Lin Chong had been a government official for so many years, and at first sight, he knew that these people were consciously searching, and there must have been officials in the nearby yamen who were manipulated by the Jurchens -- yesterday, all the bandits in Tongniuzhai had not been killed, and they had the advantage of flying pigeons to pass on the news, and these people could always detect the deployment of the defense first--he pressed the roster in his arms, quietly broke away from the crowd, and went around the mountain.

Over the years, I have been away from all kinds of "family and national affairs" for too long, and only when I think about it at this time can I perceive the tension in the middle. The forces of the King of Jin were verbally subservient to the Jurchens, but secretly they had already begun to fight hard and prepare to do it anyway. In the middle of this, I don't know how many people have seen enough of the Jurchen's swords and guns, and they are unwilling to send them to death again.

As soon as this roster goes down, the contradictions between the two sides will intensify, whether it is true or not, many forces have obviously been awakened in the dark and have begun to take risks, and the anti-Jin faction of the Jin King forces on the other side is probably also watching carefully and secretly writing down a real list.

And whether it's true or not, I can only finish this road well.

He thought these things clearly in his heart, and did not stop at his feet, and turned all the way west and then south, crossing two rivers on the way. On this day, the sunset was getting red, he walked on the road, remembering that in the past few years, he had seen many such sunsets with Xu Jinhua and children.

On this day, the footsteps did not stop, and the front and back traveled nearly 200 miles, and in the early hours of the morning, they gradually arrived near Leping, Liaozhou. Yu Yulin governed the army here, and the place where the army was stationed stretched for several miles, and the nearby sentry posts were strict, and it was difficult for ordinary people to enter. There are also small towns built by the army nearby. The barracks could not be broken into late at night, so Lin Chong stopped in the nearby mountains, preparing to find a way to enter in the morning.

He hadn't rested for several nights since Xu Jinhua's death, and he couldn't sleep as he sat under a tree and closed his eyes. Memories are flooding back, and pain and hollowness still fill everything. For him, life is no longer enough to worry about, and the sobriety in his mind cannot be washed away with regret, and everything that is lost is lost after all. He is the only one who is still facing the consequences of losing everything.

The stars flowed, and when I opened my eyes, there was a flickering fire in the military camp in the distance, and it was like a sparse but endless firelight. The sleepless nights were long, unbearable, as if walking through a long, dark cave. When the sky was white, Lin Chong lost his mind for a long time, and in the military camp in the distance, the early morning training had already begun.

Lin Chong quietly descended the mountain and walked along the camp, hoping that he would happen to meet General Yu Yulin when he left the barracks, which he had seen from afar in the past, but such hope was obviously slim. Lin Chong was dressed in a messy and shabby dress at this time, but his figure was like a ghost, he circled around the barracks aimlessly a few times, and stayed near the camp gate for a long time before finally finding a breakthrough.

It was a pioneer general in Yu Yulin's army, named Li Shuangyou, who was quite famous among the people in the Jin Dynasty's jurisdiction, and Lin Chong not only met him twice in the vicinity of Vaud, but also knew that this general had a fiery temperament and a good reputation against the Jin. He passed by the camp at this time, and when he saw that General Li was about to leave the school yard, he immediately jumped out of hiding and shouted inside: "General Li! ”

Someone on the nearby arrow tower shouted: "What people! Li Shuangyou glanced at this end from a distance, frowned, and saw the big man outside the camp raising his hand and walking towards the fence of the barracks: "Black flag summons!" ”

Lin Chong said, thought about it, and said, "The matter is very important, please report to General Yu Yulin!" ”

His voice was loud, and every word was spoken, and everyone on the school field made a burst of noise. These days, for the sake of the encirclement and interception of this roster, it is not clear to others, and I am afraid that many internal soldiers have heard about it. Li Shuangyou had already been protected by his own soldiers, and when he heard Lin Chong say this, he immediately pushed the guards away and walked forward with his fists clenched: "The messenger is a strong man?" Then he added, "Send someone to inform the marshal immediately." ”

Lin Chongqing knew that the letter had finally arrived, and seeing the other party's attitude, he leaped forward and jumped up, counted the dots on his feet, and crossed the barracks fence several feet high: "Loyal people." He said.

Seeing that Lin Chong was so skilled, Li Shuangyou admired him, so he stopped coming over, Lin Chong stood on the edge of the school field, waiting for Yu Yulin to come. At this time, it was only morning, the sky did not become too hot, there were a few clouds floating in the sky, and the cool breeze on the school field was very pleasant, Lin Chong stood there, his expression was in a trance again.

At some point, the little soldier who was communicating from afar came back and reported to Li Shuangyou that General Yu was coming. Li Shuangyou bowed his hand to Lin Chong: "Strongman, General Yu has arrived, please." Lin Chong came back to his senses, nodded, and followed towards the front.

The group walked through the soldiers on the school field, and before they knew it, Li Shuangyou had slowed down and was waiting for him, Lin Chong narrowed the distance between him, and the soldiers nearby were close to him, his eyes moved slightly, and he noticed a rapid heartbeat, Lin Chong's eyes were bitter, and he sighed.

Li Shuangyou arched his hand, Lin Chong approached, stretched out his hand, his pace was natural, his hand was also natural, his arms were staggered, Lin Chong grabbed him and rushed forward.

Countless figures spread over.

"Kill this traitor—"

Lin Chong hit the person on the neck with a heavy blow, and the person in front of him rolled to the ground with a bang.

Later, he also heard shouts around him.

Lin Chong pushed Li Shuangyou, knocking seven or eight people in front of him into a ball, and more people rushed over. In the high-speed running, the other party fought back, Lin Chong hit Li Shuangyou's face with a heavy punch, one punch was followed by another punch, another punch, the blood and eyes flew out, he stepped on the other party's body that had begun to fall, knees, chest, shoulders, Lin Chong's figure jumped on the top of the head of the soldier in front, and then fell with the elbow, rolling, colliding, the knife light and the gun wind staggered, just like Lin Hai, Lin Chong waved the steel knife, with viscous blood, and then it was chopped and swung, the person in front died, and was pushed up by the person in the rear, The advance of the military formation was like a huge wall and the earth, and Lin Chong's figure rose and fell in the sea of people......

"Kill this traitor—"

Someone shouted around......

The crowd is crowded, constantly squeezing over......

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It's like something, waiting for the end of time as promised, and the moment he floats in the sea of people, there is no ripple in his heart, and even ...... It feels like there's a sense of anticipation.

The blade is vertical and horizontal, and he walks through the blade, the heavy arm will knock the man's chest down, the shield will squeeze up, and he will break into a circle, and the swing of the spear will bring more people down, like painting the ground as a prison, in prison, all in the place of death, but more people will still rush to kill, he sometimes jumps out of the crowd and falls, and there is a seemingly endless distance in the distance.

The sun was shining, the voices were noisy, there were fallen corpses on the ground, and there were wounded and trampled soldiers. Lin Chong stepped on the person, and the spear he snatched rushed out of a zhang and was stuck in the person's body and broken, the soldier remembered that his body was cut with knife marks, and the people around him were smashed by him, he swung out the knife light, and also rushed at the oncoming knife mountain gun forest, cutting out a sea of blood.

He expects that the other person is not a bad person.

Imagine that in front of these many soldiers, nothing will happen.

Such a result......

Not good......

It's also good......

The fist smashed a man's face, the knife slashed at his back, and he remembered something, and his body prostrate and screamed.

"Jurchen south-" The thunderous voice was forced by internal forces to spread in all directions, like the roar of waves hitting the shore. "Black Flag Arraignment—"

Several people in front of him rumbled to the ground, Lin Chong grabbed the steel knife, pounced forward, and cut out a wave of blood according to the human leg, he walked forward against the blood wave, the spear pierced downward, Lin Chong's body squeezed and rolled along the barrel of the gun, and the knee knocked a person away, grabbed the spear, and swept out.

"Jurchen-" Three or four spears were smashed crooked by him, Lin Chong stabbed the spear out and dragged it back, "Go south-"

“…… Black Flag Message! ”

The sound spread in all directions, and the crowd was pierced into a gap, Lin Chong bumped into it, and then the gap began to shrink again, and boiling blood rushed out, and there were more of those who were others.

The voice sounded again in the middle of the fight: "Jurchen...... Went south! Black Flag Summons—"

“…… Black Flag Summons—"

“…… Black Flag Summons—"

Far and near, many people heard this voice, the battle in that camp has been going on, in the crowd of people, more than ten zhang of advancement, countless knives and guns stabbed over, he was covered in blood red, constantly counterattacking, every time he moved forward, he was roaring the same sound.

The Jurchens went south, and the black flag sent a message......

In the camp in the distance, a large group of people and horses came, some shouted to stop, and some shouted, this is a traitor, and there is no mercy for killing. The clash of orders led to an even more chaotic situation, but Lin Chong was in the middle of it, barely aware of it, he was just moving forward, shouting mechanically. Somewhere in my heart, I still felt a slight irony.

In his lifetime, he would even shout the word black flag.

The things on Liangshan reappeared in front of him like a marquee, and he would also think of the person named Ning Yi, who killed the emperor, which was really hateful and amazing.

In the middle of the fight, he saw birds flying in the sky.

Very good weather.

The Jurchens went south.

The Black Flag came.

He slashed the steel knife mercilessly at the body of the person in front of him, and someone counterattacked, it was really too slow, poor strength, flawed, dodged, and painless......

The Jurchens went south, and the black flag came.

It's good that the Shi Brotherhood saved the child.

He's the real hero, and it's great that he won't have these things......

At the edge of the blade, someone was already frightened and fell to the ground. Men and horses entered from the side of the camp, and a battle broke out on the other side, Lin Chong carried a spear and walked all the way. In such a fierce battle, gradually, there was no enemy in front of him for a while, so he walked forward and opened his mouth.

The Jurchens went south, and the black flag came.

It was a voice that he could not hear.

Then there was someone in front of him, and the human wall tried to block him, Lin Chong was not afraid, he stepped forward, ready to fight. Someone separated the wall and faced the front.

Yu Yulin looked at the slowly approaching red figure, he was covered in blood, with countless scars on his body, and in the rear, the fallen soldiers were all over the place, stretching all the way, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Warrior ......"

He took a deep breath: "Zhuangshi, this handsome Yu Yulin, are you the messenger?" ”

Lin Chong looked at him suspiciously, he stretched out his hand, originally wanted to kill the person in front of him with a punch, but in the end he turned his fist into a palm and grabbed his clothes, and the guards wanted to come up, but Yu Yulin waved his hand to stop him.

Lin Chong looked at him and took out a small bag from his arms, which was also stained with blood, and was slashed on the top, but because of Lin Chong's deliberate protection, it was the least injured component of his body. Yu Yulin tried to reach out to pick it up, but the bloody man clenched the small bag and hung it in the air.

Yu Yulin took out the military talisman: "This will be in Yulin, this is a talisman." ”

The bloody man grabbed his collar, and stood there for a long, long time, looking at the sigil for a long time, the sky was full of clouds, and Yu Yulin's soldiers were doing a big cleanup and search. Figures come and go again......

The Jurchens went south, and the black flag came.

Finally, he let go of his hand, and then even the hand on Yu Yulin's neckline let go.

In the end, there is always a bit of extraneous branches, and there is always something undesirable in the world, nine times out of ten.

Lin Chong staggered and wanted to hold the spear, but the gun was gone, so he turned around and staggered away. It's time to go back to Brother Shi and save Anping.

"May I ask the name of the strong man......" Yu Yulin opened the package and glanced at it, handed it to the person behind him, turned around and asked, the person in front of him was already back, "Go and call the doctor." He wanted to catch up, hold him up, ask his name, the righteous man of the rivers and lakes, he had done great things, even if he died, he had to make a name for him, this was their last consolation.

Lin Chong held on to the barrel of the gun on a corpse, then held it with both hands, and his body slid down, he struggled for a while, trying to stand up, and finally fell to the ground on his side, then rolled and turned his back to the sky.

People gathered around: "Strong man, your name ......"

The lips of the man on the ground moved, and he blinked, and his eyes were blood-red, and the blood slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

……

Zhenniang......

It's like the end of time, with long, long tunnels......

He stood there, watching many, many people walk past, walked past Xu Jinhua, walked past Mu Yi, walked past the chaotic and restless Liangshanbo, had many friends, many passers-by, and would think of it here......

In the heavy snow of that year, he carried a gourd of wine with a spear and walked on the road to the forage field......

Many years ago, in Bianliang, he lived a smooth life, full of smiles and expectations......

There was a figure waiting for him......

There was endless remorse in my heart, but at this moment, none of them mattered.

The figure was watching him.

He took her hand—

Run all the way.

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Yu Yulin got the summons of the black flag.

Shi Jin runs through the streets of Vaud, searching for the whereabouts of his children and waiting to be reunited with his brother.

Tan Lu dragged the struggling and crying children forward, and suddenly stopped, and on the street in front of him, a huge figure with a large number of people appeared there, looking at him solemnly and silently.

In the southwest, the war against the Hoden area has begun, and the sound of artillery sounds. A team of 8,000 people had already jumped out of the mountains and rounded to Xuzhou, some making way for them, others not.

In the Central Plains, the hungry ghosts, with an aura of despair and destruction, burned the newly occupied city and raged and spread.

In the north, Wanyan Zongfu and Zongbi rode horses and took the first step to the south, and with a wave of their arms, there were tens of millions of flags hunting.

A nobody died.

There is no leopard head in the world.