At the foot of Zoumaling Mountain, which is far away from Xixiuling, Jin Lin and his party will arrive.

Everyone dismounted, changed their soft armor, took weapons, dismantled the carriage, and in a moment was ready to stop. After one person took all the horses and drove them to the depths of the dense forest to guard them, the dead soldiers stood quietly in front of Jin Lin.

Jin Lin slowly glanced around, and spoke in a low tone.

"Brothers. It's clear who we're aiming for this time. It is difficult and dangerous, and I don't need to say more. The Lord has raised us for many days, and only at this time! Today's affairs, there is no advance or retreat, no action, no stop! ”

"Yes!" The dead men agreed with a bang.

"How to act, it has been explained before, everyone acts according to the plan. After the deed is done, I still return to this place and ride away, and I am not allowed to go back for three years! Jin Lin suddenly smiled and changed to a relaxed tone, "If we are lucky, we may each have three horses to rotate, and if we are unlucky, we may have ten horses to rotate." Hello everyone, do it for yourself! ”

Although the dead understood Jin Lin's words, none of them could laugh. Jin Lin himself knows that I am afraid that this time everyone will die without life and go with no return. Leaving one person to take care of the horses is to leave a thought for everyone, and secondly, not to be cowardly before fighting and lose morale. He understands that his group of people are called dead soldiers, but they are not afraid of death, but life and death are not up to him.

Jin Lin looked up at the tall mountain again, and finally waved his hand: "Masked!" Let's go! ”

The dead soldiers were silent, put on cigarette towels, walked to Jin Lin one by one and knelt down, clenched their fists, and paused, and then turned back to the vast forest sea, and disappeared in an instant......

Yang Qing and Zhang Nan walked side by side on the walls of the inner city, inspecting the sentry posts around the north gate.

Looking at Zhang Nan's expression as if he was facing a great enemy and his bloodshot eyes, Yang Qing couldn't help but shake his head. If this continues, the Assassins will not come first, and the people on his side will have a nervous breakdown. In the past two days, none of the people who knew about this had slept well, for fear that the assassins would suddenly attack one night.

"Rock Creek, you don't have to be so nervous. So you don't have to follow me, what are you afraid of in broad daylight! You haven't slept for a few days, and you have to get up at night to take care of Ganting. If you're like this, you can't hold up your iron body and bones! Who knows when the Assassins will come? Maybe it won't come! ”

Zhang Nan grinned: "I'm fine!" Zuo Langjiang, let's be careful. If the Assassin does not come in the next few days, the Holy Driver will return to Beijing. Daming Palace is not better than this, the palace wall is three zhang high! Let's worry about it. ”

Yang Qing sighed helplessly, he knew that this would definitely be the result, and now he could only rely on him.

On the shady side of Chaoyuan Pavilion is an unfathomable cliff. At the bottom of the cliff is a dense forest.

This place is already very close to Wangjing Tower, and you can reach it by climbing over a steep mountain beam. But this mountain beam is too treacherous, if you don't have the ability of an ape, you really don't know how to climb it with manpower alone.

Yao Zhuo received an order to strictly guard the line from Zoumaling to Shiyuyan and Jinshajian, and the Chaoyuan Pavilion was really dangerous - ordinary people wanted to go to Chaoyuan Pavilion, so they could only go through Jinshajian, so he just put a swimming post composed of a "gang" of people and horses here. If it weren't for Guo Xi's repeated advice, he wouldn't even want to waste this swimming whistle in a place where the bird doesn't lay eggs.

The leader of the second battalion of the Falcon Flying Brigade who had just led a week around the palace was named Ma Zhi, a man in his early thirties. The winter wind swept around the cliff behind the palace, blowing a chill, and also sent the two ordinary soldiers behind him to talk in a whisper.

"What kind of style do you say this Chaoyuan Pavilion is cultivated, but there are no people?"

"I don't know. I heard that this place is only lively for a few days every year when the saint comes up, and there is usually a ghost coming. Look at the way in, how hard it is to walk! ”

"Be careful what you say, this is the place where Lao Jun manifests himself! You don't want your head anymore? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! When I didn't say it, Lao Jun is not strange, Lao Jun is not strange. ”

"Hey, why did you say Yao Shuai sent us here to inspect? Here...... There are really no people, the terrain is dangerous, who can still get in by guarding the mountain road of Jinsha Stream in front? ”

Hearing this, Ma Zhi was upset for a while, and turned his head with a straight face and scolded: "Don't fucking chirp!" Wake up Lao Tzu...... What a person!! ”

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

There was a short, rapid sound of breaking through the air, and Ma Zhi slowly fell down with his hands on his chest, his eyes open in disbelief. Falling with him were his twenty good brothers who were facing each other day and night, sharing weal and woe.

Ma Zhi wanted to call, but he couldn't say a word. Lying on his back to the ground, some smoky shadows in his vision were constantly distorting and approaching. He wanted to see the face of the person who came, but unfortunately, not only his eyesight, but also his consciousness gradually blurred. Ma Zhi's last impression was that although he couldn't see the leader's face hidden under the smoke cloth, he could clearly feel the coldness in the depths of the exposed eyes.

That's all.

Jin Lin stepped over Ma Zhi's corpse without pause, and led his men to continue to gallop forward. The two people behind the palace threw all the corpses of the fifth group of soldiers of the second battalion and the third team of the Falcon Flying Brigade off the cliff at a very fast speed.

Those still childish faces, those bodies with residual warmth that have not yet dissipated, just cease to exist.

With the help of ropes and hooks, the sturdy dead assassins silently descended to the ravine, and gathered together again for a short time.

"Jiang Han Wangjing Tower, Zhu Xiu Pearl Palace, my Immortal Palace. Don't delay and try to hide your tracks. But whoever stands in the way will be killed! Go! ”

The twenty-four dead soldiers, including Jin Lin, quickly dispersed and divided into three squads to pounce on their targets.

What Jin Lin chose for himself was the Hall of Eternal Life with the greatest possibility, it was not that he was greedy for merit, it was his decision after careful consideration. After all, whether it is analyzed from the aspects of skill, experience, and emergency response, even after being injured, he is still the strongest. According to the analysis of the intelligence obtained, there are three places where Li Longji is most likely to appear during the day. One is the Hall of Eternal Life in the outer city, where he may take a break if he is tired; the second is the Seven Temples of the Inner City, the place where the officials and important ministers are received; The third is the front hall of the palace city, where the concubines and concubines play and dance.

If none of these three ...... Then it can only be a matter of luck. Kill everywhere until his own people find and kill Li Longji. Or, killed by Li Longji.

Jin Lin didn't expect such good luck to find the Tang Emperor in the Hall of Eternal Life, but he still had a little hope after all.

It was very quiet outside the Hall of Eternal Life, there were only two small chamberlains who were cleaning, Jin Lin himself was too lazy to do anything, and the people behind him quickly ended their lives.

"Bang!" Jin Lin kicked open the door of the hall and rushed into the hall that Yang Qing had been curious about and that Xuanzong usually used the most-the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Ahh A scream, visibly frightened, suddenly rang out.