Chapter 4: The Man (Part 3)
Chapter 4: The Man (Part 3)
The incident happened suddenly, and the dead soldiers of Baylor Mansion who were chasing after them were also unprepared, and suddenly saw Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong falling down one after another before jumping on horseback, and they were startled, and they stopped their footsteps five or six meters away, brandishing knives and guns and shouting loudly, "Surrender quickly, Lord Baylor will not kill you." "Master Long, you are a good man, but this time the Baylor Mansion has laid a net." "Master Long, our Mongolians and Manchus were originally one family, why should you do it for those Han people?"
"Shut up." Zhao Tianlong stood up again with the tip of his knife on the ground, and glared angrily at the pursuers, "If you want to fight, you will fight, and you will be less verbose." β
After that, ignoring how everyone reacted, he first sent Siqin to the back of the white horse with his left hand, then raised his left foot, stepped on the stirrup again, took a deep breath, and slowly exerted his waist and thighs again.
The Oriental big white horse was a mount specially trained for officers, and his mind was unusually smart, and seeing that his master's movements were far more jerky than usual, he actually took the initiative to collapse his waist down a few inches, and his four hooves stepped on the ground at the same time, not moving at all.
With such timely and decisive cooperation from the mount, Zhao Tianlong exerted two forces in succession, and finally sat back on the saddle, holding back the cramping pain in his stomach, he ripped off the robe he wore when meeting guests from himself, twisted it into a rope, tied Si Qin to his chest, and then straightened his spine, and pointed forward with the tip of the knife, "Give way, the one who stands in my way will die." β
"Whoa." Seeing this, Bo Ri Tichi, who had just been chased out of the reception room, was so angry that he snatched a steel knife and cut the neck of the nearest dead soldier to him, and then raised the bloody blade and roared hoarsely: "Give me a ride, whoever retreats again, I will kill him first." β
"Then I'll kill you first." Zhao Tianlong was worried that he couldn't find a suitable target, so he immediately turned his horse's head and rushed directly towards him, Bo Ri Tichi was so frightened that his soul flew away, and while quickly dodging backwards, he shouted hoarsely: "Stop him, stop him quickly, don't be afraid, he has been poisoned, I put poison in his wine, a special poison given by the Japanese Taijun." β
"Whoop,,γ The dead first gathered towards his location, then dispersed like a tide, turning their heads one by one in disbelief.
Fortunately, Zhao Tianlong only attacked the east and west this time, and only urged his mount to approach him two steps, and then rushed to the back door of Baylor Mansion again, and several Mongolian guards along the way rushed to the dolphin, but no one was willing to block Long Ye's horse head again.
"Bah, bah, bah." At the back door, several ambush soldiers who had been arranged here in advance decisively picked up the 38 big lids, and pulled the trigger at the white dragon horse under Zhao Tianlong's crotch, and I don't know if it was because the white dragon horse was sprinting too fast, or because they were too nervous, three consecutive rounds of volleys, all of them hit the ground, and the sparks under the horse's hooves splashed, but they didn't slow down the speed of the white dragon horse by a minute.
Seeing that the iron hooves of the white dragon horse were about to step on the top of their heads, the ambushers let out a "wow," from their mouths. With a scream, he dropped his rifle and ran away, even forgetting the bolt at the back door of Baylor Mansion, which was in charge of guarding, and was knocked on the back of his knife by Zhao Tianlong, and it was wide open, and the horse's hooves jumped over the threshold like a cloud, leaving only a stream of yellow-brown smoke.
"Chase, hurry up and get on my horse to chase, go, don't be afraid, he is a dying person, what are you afraid of?" At this moment, Bo Ri Techi realized that he had been fooled, and he was ashamed and angry, and jumped to urge.
Except for the devil soldiers brought by Kawada Kuniaki, no one responded, and all the guards of Baylor Mansion, whether they had previously supported him in Bo Ε½iteΔina or in little Arslan, looked at him in a daze, lost their souls.
Genghis Khan's father died from a glass of poisoned wine, so since Genghis Khan unified the Mongolian tribes, poisoning the guests at the banquet has become a recognized heinous crime, even if the immortal heaven does not punish him, the other Mongolian heroes around him will never let him go.
And today, Bo Ri Ti Chi Na personally put the poison into the wine bowl of Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong, and also confessed in front of everyone, if everyone continues to fight for the tiger, what face will they have to gain a foothold on the grassland in the future! Even if they rely on the power of the Japanese devils, no one dares to openly spit in the faces of everyone, and after everyone is summoned by the Immortal Heaven, how can they face the ancestors and ancestors in the Elysian World.
"Wow, wow,,γ" Not only were the warriors of Baylor House frightened by the madness of BΕiteΔina, but the other guests who had been invited to the banquet were also shocked to the face of the earth, and even a few guests squatted down on the spot, stretched out their fingers, and desperately stabbed them in the throat and eyes, and after a few strokes, they vomited out all the things they had just eaten in their stomachs.
"I, I only drugged Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong's wine, and the rest, nothing else, really not." Seeing this, Bo Ri Tichi immediately realized that he had lost his words in a hurry just now, and hurriedly waved his hand and remedied loudly, "Really, really no, don't believe it, don't believe it, you go and ask Kawada Taijun, he came to Baylor Mansion this time, and the target is only Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong, and he will never harm the innocent." β
"Hee-hee." Kawada Kuniaki glared at Bo Ri Tiechi in disgust, and had to come forward to clean up the mess in person, "Everyone, you can rest assured, my Imperial Japanese Army has clear grievances and grievances, and it will not harm innocent people, even if it is Siqin and Iruyunlong, I have prepared a special injection for them in advance that can detoxify, as long as they surrender now, they can be injected urgently." β
"Kawada Taijun is merciful." Bo Ri Ti Chi hunched his waist and patted the horses, and then quickly turned his face to his minions, "Did you hear it, why don't you hurry up and chase Si Qin and Long Ye back, without the antidote given by Taijun, the two of them will definitely die on the way." β
"Yes." The Mongolian guards agreed in a low voice, and went to the stable to pull the mount listlessly, and Bo Ri Tichi was eager to show himself in front of his master, and also pulled the two best war horses with his own hands, handed the reins of one of the horses to Kawada Kuniaki, and pulled the other one, nodded and suggested, "Taijun, or, let's go chase together, you, you should also know that Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong both have a little bit of fame on the grassland, if the two of us don't personally supervise it."
"Don't worry, I've already laid a net." Kuniaki Kawada smiled and waved his hand, responding in very fluent Chinese, "Let's go over and greet them together, I guess the two of them don't have the strength to walk back by themselves." β
After speaking, he jumped on the horse's back triumphantly, shook the reins, and took the lead out of the back door of the Baylor Mansion first.
The group of people each had their hearts, dragged and chased out for more than 30 miles, and sure enough, on the white snowfield, they saw the backs of Zhao Tianlong and Siqin again, and in front of the two of them's war horses, there was a whole squadron of devil cavalry, each cavalry held their swords in front of their chests, as if facing thousands of troops.
"Go, tell the two of them, hurry up and get off the horse and inject the antidote, otherwise, once the best time is missed, no one will be able to save them." Kuniaki Kawada secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and pretended to be a compassionate command.
"Hay." Bo Ri Tichi's heart bent down vigorously, then picked up more than a dozen cronies, and under their protection, slowly leaned towards Zhao Tianlong.
At least eighty meters away from the other party, he cautiously stopped his mount, then put his palm next to his mouth, and shouted: "Your Highness Siqin, Master Long, you two don't run, that poison was specially prepared for you by the Japanese Taijun, if you don't inject the antidote within two hours, you will definitely die." β
"You,." Zhao Tianlong's reaction was obviously much sluggish, he turned his horse's head, looked at him in surprise, and muttered, "You, you poisoned the wine," β
His voice was not loud, but he was so frightened that Bo Ri Tichi retreated again and again, until he was more than a hundred meters away, and then put his hand on his mouth again, and stammered in response, "I, I just want to leave you two behind, no, I don't want to poison you, too, Taijun said, as long as you are willing to admit your mistakes to him, to him, and promise not to deal with Balu again in the future, he, he will inject you with the antidote, immediately." β
"You, you poisoned the wine," he said. There was no wind, and there was silence in the snowy field, but Zhao Tianlong didn't seem to hear Bo Ri Tichi's explanation at all, looked at him blankly, and continued to ask in a low voice.
"I, I really don't want to poison you." Bo Ri Tichi was so nervous that he was about to cry, took a few steps back, and responded in a trembling voice, "You, you surrender quickly, this, this world will be Japanese sooner or later, you, why do you have to get involved with the Eighth Road." β
"Master Long, surrender, don't insist, don't think about yourself, you also think about Siqin."
"Master Long, surrender, after injecting the antidote, it's not too late for you to settle accounts with this bastard."
"Master Long, don't hold on, I beg you."
The guests couldn't bear to see Yunlong die at the hands of Xiao Xiao like this, and they also stepped forward one after another, with crying advice.
Zhao Tianlong's gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces, disdain, and disappointment, when everyone looked down and lowered their heads, he sighed softly, put his mouth close to Si Qin's ear, and discussed in a low voice, "Did you hear what they said just now, do you want me to put you down, you can make your own decision." β
"Brother Long, what about you." Si Qin smiled faintly, and a lotus flower bloomed on his pale face.
"I'm the deputy captain of the guerrillas." Zhao Tianlong shook his head lightly and explained to his wife in a low voice.
"I am the queen of the right banner of Wuqi Yete, and in this life, except for my biological parents, I have only knelt in the Immortal Heaven." As if he had known that her husband would answer like this, Si Qin smiled again and buried her head in Zhao Tianlong's arms.
"Got it." Zhao Tianlong nodded with satisfaction, and then raised the steel knife in his hand high, "Zhao Tianlong, Si Qin and his wife are here, which one will come to send them to death." β
"Whoa." Without waiting for any reaction, the guards around him were the first to turn their horses' heads and run.
"You, you group," BΕitechi was startled at first, and then quickly shook the reins, and at the same time pressed his chest to the neck of the war horse.
He was afraid that Zhao Tianlong would be desperate on his deathbed, and pull himself to make a back, but he knew that Zhao Tianlong didn't bother to step on this cockroach at all, so he continued to raise the steel knife and urged the mount to slowly turn in circles, "Zhao Tianlong, Siqin and his wife are here, which one will come to send them to death." β
All the Mongolian warriors and nobles he saw lowered their heads one after another, and the atmosphere did not dare to be more, and the sunset shone from the sky, sprinkling the husband and wife with gilt, and under the gilded figures, everyone present became dwarfs, small and humble.
"Zhao Tianlong, Siqin and his wife are here, which one will come to send them to death."
"Zhao Tianlong, Siqin and his wife are here, which one will come to send them to death."
"Zhao Tianlong, Siqin and his wife are here, which one will come to send them to death."
The white horse carried the husband and wife, slowly turned in circles, and sent the sound of challenge to everyone's ears over and over again, the Mongolian nobles did not have the courage to go, the Mongolian samurai did not have the face to go, only Kawada Kunizhao and the devil retinue around him were upset and irritable when asked, and then became angry, raised the saber above their heads, and walked back and forth restlessly with their mounts under their crotch.
"Narita, Shimomura, you two go and arrest him." Seeing that the Mongolian nobles around him were becoming more and more uneasy, Kawada Kuniaki did not dare to delay any longer, waved his hand vigorously, and ordered loudly.
"Hay." The two Japanese cavalrymen who were pointed agreed loudly, raised their steel knives and rushed towards Zhao Tianlong, ready to pick up a big bargain, but before they could rush to the front, Zhao Tianlong suddenly knocked the stirrup, and the white dragon horse under his crotch struggled to jump forward more than a dozen steps, just rushed to the middle of the war horse of the two devils, only to see a lightning bolt suddenly lit up in mid-air, "Click." Immediately after, two blood-sprayed corpses fell, dragged away by the ownerless mount.
"Zhao Tianlong, Siqin and his wife are here, which one will come to send them to death." Zhao Tianlong himself spit out a mouthful of black blood, raised the steel knife, and continued to invite the battle loudly.
Three more devil cavalry pounced one after another, ready to win with more, Zhao Tianlong split left, cut right, sideways block, Haidilao Yue, in an instant, the three of them were cut under the horse, and he himself also had two more wounds, riding on the white dragon horse, swaying, "Zhao Tianlong, Siqin and his wife are here, which one will come to die,." β
"Kill him, kill him for me." Kawada Kuniaki was annoyed and ashamed, snatched a riding rifle, and pulled the trigger at Zhao Tianlong again and again, "Woo, Woo, Woo"
A few dark red smoke came out of Zhao Tianlong's body, swaying on the horse's back, but it never landed, just when Kawada Kuniaki dropped his rifle and was about to order the entourage around him to rush up, Zhao Tianlong suddenly turned his horse's head to the front of the squadron devil soldier who blocked the road, and at the same time raised the steel knife above his head again, "Guerrillas, charge,,γ β
"Guerrillas, Charge,,γ" There was an echo of pride in the wilderness, and the sun on the horizon suddenly brightened, shining in all directions.
In the golden light, the white dragon horse, who was accustomed to obeying orders, spread its four hooves and soared into the air, imprinting the two unyielding figures on the blue sky forever.