Chapter 190: The Bloody Battle at the Inn (1)
Today is destined to be a sleepless night.
In a small courtyard more than a mile away from the Sihua Inn, the living room of the main house is still lit. Huang Song sat in the middle, with Jiao Da behind him. The two dragon guards covered their faces, and behind them stood eight men, also masked. On the other side, behind Tuma, stood five rough-looking killers. These five people are all stout and full of flesh, and at first glance they are twice as powerful as Kong Wu.
Tuma looked at the two masked people opposite, turned his head to Huang Song and sneered, "Huang Gongzi, you once told me that you, the two masked adults, brought four masters, why did you suddenly have four more masters?" You wouldn't deliberately hide your strength from us, would you? ”
The second adult knocked on the table next to him, "I asked the second son to say that." Why, there are a few more people, and Mr. Tu is still not happy? ”
"Happiness is naturally happiness, as long as Your Excellency doesn't have any other ideas."
At this moment, Mu Yu flashed in and arched his hand, "Second son, after midnight, there will be no movement on the side of the inn." Now that you're ugly, is it okay to act? ”
Huang Song asked instead, "Commander Mu, the people of Dark Eagle went to the inn to investigate, and they didn't meet with the people of the Imperial City Division?" ”
"Naturally, there we've met, and we've played twice in the first two days. But it's all a one-touch touch. Just now, Mu personally went to inquire about the news twice, and both avoided the secret guards of the Imperial City Division. ”
Huang Song nodded and said, "Commander Mu has worked hard, let's stand aside first." ”
After the tea, two more men came in, and two of them were also masked. One of them bowed his hand to the second adult, "At three o'clock, the lights in the main room are turned off, and I think I have slept peacefully." Around the inn, there were more than 50 secretaries of the Imperial City Division, which was not much different from last night. However, there were sergeants cleaning up the inn during the day, and the new occupants were all young and middle-aged strong men, about 20 people, and it was estimated that they were also the secretaries of the Imperial City Division. ”
The second adult nodded, and the two new masked men stood behind them.
The second master turned his head and said, "Second son, this situation is not much different from the situation reported by Mu Datong before, it should be no problem." ”
Tuma looked at the two new masked men and smiled, "Two more have been added, it seems that your people are more looking forward to that person's death than I do!" ”
Huang Song's face changed, "Don't talk about this kind of nonsense, when the time comes, we should go." ”
Tuma smiled, "Shouldn't your people go first?" ”
Huang Song snorted and ordered, "Jiao Da, you lead the four dark eagles first, pretend to catch fast, and go first." If you are hindered, take a tougher attitude. ”
Jiao Da arched his hand and turned to go out.
Huang Song ordered again, "Mu Yu, you lead forty dark eagles, divide into four routes, and set fire to the area around the inn. ”
Mu Yu also obeyed the order to go out.
"Over at the stable, it is too close to the guest room, and it is estimated that there are more secret guards guarding it, and it will be troublesome for the three of them to make a trip."
The three masked "Dragon Guards" waved their hands and went out with the two masked people behind them.
The two adults took a sip of tea, "Mr. Tu, let's sneak to the vicinity of the inn first, and when the people over there divide the troops, we'll do it." ”
Tuma said with a smile, "When the time comes, you can just attack from the stairs, and if you rush up, go straight to Room 8, and the blockers will be killed!" ”
The two adults were stunned for a moment, then their eyes shrank, and they said in a cold voice, "You are the ones who attack and kill, and we are only responsible for containing the forces of the Imperial City Division." Now you say that, what do you mean? What are you going to do when we attack and kill? Is it to blame us for all the blame? ”
"Of course not!" Tuma disagreed, "We got a clue, then the main owner may be playing a little trick, so we have to guard against it." ”
"Oh?" The second adult sneered, "It seems that you didn't all tell the truth." ”
"Each other, I didn't expect you to prepare a lot more people. As for what you want to do, I know what you want to do. ”
The second adult shouted, "What do you mean?" ”
"Hehe, don't say it, right? It's not interesting to say it. However, Tu Mou advises you, after killing the main master, if we have any accidents, the master of our family may be furious and affect the cooperation between the two sides, which will not be good. ”
"You threaten me?" The eyes of the two adults narrowed again.
"It's not a threat, but I just want you to understand the situation of both sides, and everyone will work together honestly, and cooperation will benefit both sides. If you have a feud because of this, it will not be good. ”
Huang Song knocked on the table, "Okay, okay, second adult, Mr. Tu, if you don't leave, maybe it'll be too late!" ”
The second adult snorted and turned around and went out with the eight masked men. Tuma also waved his hand, and the five people behind him pulled out a triangular scarf at the same time and covered their faces. I went out after the second adult.
In the martial arts courtyard, near the corner of the Sihua Inn, more than 50 people including Li Hongniang were still silent. And the station of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Team, Luan Xuan rolled over from the bed. He changed into a night suit and lifted the steel knife upside down beside the bed. He thought about it, and then took out his unique scimitar from under the pillow and put it in his arms.
Luan Yu quietly opened the door, listened to the movement, and then touched out. Soon, he jumped into the woods from the side of the path and went straight to the entrance of the martial arts courtyard.
In the Sihua Inn, Song Zheng put the saber made in Mizhou by his side. He knew that there would be a fierce battle tonight, and although the fish intestine sword was sharp, it was not suitable for slashing. Once the battlefield is moved outside the house, it is still more powerful to use the saber.
On Song Zheng's side, Ming'er sat on the bed, also dressed in a strong suit.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and without a trace of sound, Song Zheng silently operated "Chunyang Spectrum". Although he hadn't practiced the last head meridian diagram in the secret spectrum, as the other diagram pages became more and more proficient, Song Zheng's flexibility and elasticity all over his body had increased a lot. Especially in the lower abdomen, if you are lucky, it will be as solid as a rock.
Due to his good physical fitness, his light body kung fu has reached another level. When you jump from a high place, you are like a fallen leaf, as if you are being held up by the air, and you will descend leisurely.
When the time came to be ugly, suddenly, Song Zheng, who was silently breathing, opened his eyes. He walked to the small window in front of the door. When I opened the window paper, I saw a group of people, holding two torches, coming quickly, and had already walked outside the courtyard of the inn.
These are five men, all dressed in the costume of a servant. The official who walked in the front seemed to be a leader, and he walked proudly. When the five men came to the courtyard, the leader turned his head back, and the person behind him bowed slightly.
Through the illumination of the torch, Song Zheng saw that the man with his head had a scar on his eyebrow - it was the Jiao Da.
Song Zheng was shocked, this Huang Song did have some skills, during the day, the secretary of the Imperial City Division borrowed the military uniform of the Licheng garrison camp, and at night he sent someone to pretend to be a servant. It's kind of the same thing.
At this time, the people dressed as officials in the courtyard began to shout, "Everyone in the inn listens, we have been ordered to arrest a Jiangyang thief, and all the tenants will immediately stand in the courtyard and wait for inspection." ”
Song Zheng greeted Ming'er softly, and quickly removed the wooden block under the bed, and instructed the people in room No. 9 below, "The assassin is pretending to be an assassin and looking for an opportunity to kill him." Then he jumped to the next room, room eight, climbed to the table, and removed the block. Yan Yusheng, who was sleeping in his clothes on it, had already sat up, thinking that he had heard the movement outside the building.
Song Zheng was just about to speak, but there was a knock on the door in the room, "Childe, are you up?" ”
Wan Yan Yusheng replied, "Get up." What's going on out there? ”
"It seems that the official is here, take a look at the situation first, and don't go out."
At the same time, several other guards had also gotten up, and the voices of several guards also sounded outside the door of Wanyan Yuse and Zhang Zong.
Taking advantage of the noise of the whole building, Song Zheng climbed up and whispered under the bed, "Brother Yan, the situation has changed, come down immediately." ”
Wan Yan Yusheng quickly climbed under the bed and got into room No. 8.
Song Zheng placed a jar bomb under Wanyan Yusheng's bed, with the mouth of the altar facing down, and the fuse passed through the floor, reaching out from the small hole to the second floor. He was still not at ease, so he quietly tidied up Yan Yusheng's bed, stuffed the pillow in his back, and made it look like there were still people sleeping on it, and then went back to room No. 8 on the second floor.
It was just when he was in a panic that Song Zheng's voice was extremely soft, and the wind guards outside the door naturally didn't hear any movement.
In room No. 8, Zhu Jian, dressed as a scholar, and another secretary sat quietly on a chair. Song Zheng said softly, "Brother Zhu, you go down first to make a bright appearance, be careful, don't go to a place that is too bright, and as soon as the people below make a move, you will come back immediately." ”
Zhu Jian nodded, turned around and went downstairs. Song Zheng and Wan Yan Yusheng went through the hole in the corner of the wall under the bed and entered the No. 9 room.
At this time, seventeen or eighteen people living on the first floor had already left the house. There were ten people inside who were secret servants pretending to be tenants. The first person was Hu Qiang. Some of the secret guards and real tenants on the second and third floors also began to walk down, while Zhu Jian hid in the crowd.
After Feng Wei upstairs saw Zhu Jian, he was a little strange. However, his son-in-law is in the house, so he should look more alike. He shook his head, not paying attention.
Jiao Da, who was pretending to be a servant, was searching the crowd downstairs, and when he saw Zhu Jian, his eyes lit up and he was slightly happy. This scene was clearly seen by Song Zheng, who was lying in front of the window.
The innkeeper and the guys have also risen. Whether it's a real guy or a fake guy, they all behave better than peso.
The boss was an old man in his fifties, and he didn't look panicked, "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know which of the bad officials you are?" The people who live here are all serious tenants, and there are no suspicious characters, so I hope you will give me some thin noodles. As he spoke, he handed over an ingot of two taels of silver.
Jiao Da and the others would ask for his silver, and immediately shouted, "Hugh wants to say more, Ben Messenger was ordered to arrest the culprit, quickly call out all the tenants upstairs, and Ben Biao will check them one by one." ”
The boss was not afraid, and said in a low voice, "The general of the garrison camp is the nephew below. If it goes on like this, everyone won't look good! ”
The leading fake official put the knife on the boss's neck at once, "Don't fucking bother, hurry up and call all the people up there." ”
The boss didn't think that the other party would be so unsympathetic, and his face was as white as the earth, and his body was like chaff.
At this time, Hu Qiang shouted in the crowd, "They are robbers, and the one with the scar is the thief who was captured by Chuzhou Mansion!" ”
Wow, the real tenants began to flee back into the room, and Zhu Jian also ran back. Seven or eight secret guards took out their steel knives from behind them and swarmed them up. (Next chapter, tomorrow at noon)