Chapter 1027: Wang Chongyang

Wu Qimai was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled again: "Yes, I want to make a bad move, but so what? Now the entire barracks is full of my men and horses, and your Shenji battalion is brave, and you can't stand a single drunken word. ”

Xu Zizhen also smiled: "Not necessarily, there are still people in this room who are not drunk." ”

Wu Qimai glanced at the two tables that could still sit upright, those were none other than the family members of the bandits, and there was also Su San who had just gone over to chat: "You said they?" Oh, what can those twenty or so people do, can they help you escape? ”

"No, no, no, I didn't think about running away." Xu Zizhen shook his finger with a smile, "I'm just giving an example, pointing out that your words are incomplete, and don't underestimate them, although they are twenty mothers-in-law, if you really want to fight, they are no worse than men." ”

Wu Qimai glanced at Su San on the table, and couldn't help but nodded, he agreed with this, just one Su San could be worth dozens of Jurchen warriors.

But it's not underestimated, he still can't think of anything else Xu Zizhen can rely on to escape, there are more than 2,000 people after the expansion of the Shenji Battalion, he already knew the news, this time he also sent someone to secretly count, today he is here to drink wine and eat meat, counting Xu Zizhen's teenagers from the science and engineering department and the water bandits who don't know where to kidnap, no more, no less than 2,500 people, even if there are still some sentry outside, there will be a maximum of 200 people if they die, what will he use to fight against himself?

So Wu Qimai didn't give the order to do it, he just wanted to see what tricks Xu Zizhen had, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart, although he didn't know where the source of this uneasiness came from, because he found that even if he had been pointed at by many crossbows, Xu Zizhen didn't show any panic at all, not only him, but even the county lord next to him, Bu Fen Wusong and others still continued to drink and eat, and didn't seem to care about the golden soldiers at the door, nor did they care if there was medicine in the wine.

Xu Zizhen stretched out his hand and pulled another piece of mutton, chewed it heavily, and said vaguely: "Are you thinking, I've counted it clearly, what else can I have, right?" ”

Wu Qimai did not deny it: "Yes, that's what I think, but even if some of you are not here, how many more?" You must know that I have been waiting for many days today, and now I have a thousand people inside and outside the camp, can I still fail to deal with you drunks? ”

"You're not wrong to think so, but ......" Xu Zizhen suddenly smiled, his smile was full of cunning, "I have two thousand people in the Shenji Battalion, can you recognize them all?" ”

Wu Qimai chuckled violently in his heart, Xu Zizhen didn't say it thoroughly, but he already felt a little bad.

Xu Zizhen pointed to the crossbow-wielding golden soldiers at the door and said, "You let them come over because you were afraid that I would kill you?" Heh, in fact, it's really unnecessary, I mean serious about treating you, and it's also serious to be a student, as long as you don't play those routines, I won't hurt you. ”

He snorted heavily: "Xu Zizhen, can you hurt Your Majesty even by yourself?" This official is just here to escort you back to Huining Mansion. ”

"Back to Huining Mansion? Haha, you can go back later, I still have to take Lao Wu for treatment. Xu Zizhen gnawed on the mutton as he spoke, and after finishing speaking, he finished eating the meat, he wiped his mouth and smiled, "You guys have almost enough, so let's wash and sleep." ”

As soon as the words fell, a scream suddenly came from outside the door, and then the screams rang out one after another, mixed with the sound of gold and iron colliding, obviously there was a move outside the door.

The Jin soldiers at the door suddenly looked nervous, and then half of them turned around and aimed the crossbow at the door, and the sword at his waist was also drawn, and he strode to Wu Qimai's side to protect it, but his eyes were staring at Xu Zizhen.

Wu Qimai didn't expect that there was still a resistance outside the house, and frowned: "Xu Zizhen, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Xu Zizhen spread his hands with a smile: "What else can I do, of course it's my Shenji Battalion." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Qimai and Yu Ben's faces changed color at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, both showing expressions of disbelief.

"How is it possible, is there a mistake in the news?"

"The news is true, my Shenji battalion is 2,000 people." Xu Zizhen smiled, "But I asked you just now, do you know my two thousand people?" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden banging sound outside the door, and then a body flew in from outside the door, accompanied by a hearty laugh: "Brother Xu, you are still eating, drinking, and laughing at this moment, aren't you afraid that I won't come?" ”

His face finally changed, because the one who flew in was the commander of his troops, and the thousand men who attacked outside the door were carried by him, but now he was thrown in, lying on the ground with blood on his face, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

A tall and handsome young man strode in, and the crossbowmen at the door were all shocked and did not dare to act rashly, and then everyone in the room understood what was going on, because behind the young man were dozens of people, each holding a firearm in his hand, and the mouth of the black hole was facing the crossbowmen.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhongfu, it's been a long time ......" Xu Zizhen said hello with a smile, but he was stuck in the middle of the greeting, and said in surprise, "I'll go, what kind of dress are you?" ”

The young man who came in was none other than the papping leader who once called for wind and rain in Bianjing City, and later one of the leaders of the Hebei Road Righteous Army, the ninth master Wang Zhongfu, Xu Zizhen and him were not acquaintances, and later became acquaintances, if you want to talk about appearance, Wang Zhongfu is not inferior to Xu Zizhen at all, and his skills and strategies are high, it can be said that he is a generation of talents with both civil and military skills.

But Xu Zizhen is a little stunned now, because Wang Zhongfu is wearing a Taoist robe today, his hair is also tied up, a pine hairpin is inserted, a long sword is held in his hand, and there is a handle whisk on his waist, which is completely a Taoist dress.

Wang Zhongfu glanced at the room with a smile, returned the sword to the sheath, and then gave Xu Zizhen a palm: "Brother Xu has been absent for a long time, and the younger brother is now in three clear, and the road number is Chongyang." ”

"No, what kind of Taoist priest are you? Chongyang? I'm still clear...... Wait a minute! When Xu Zizhen said this, his eyes widened violently, staring at Wang Zhongfu as if he had seen a ghost, "Chongyang, Chongyang...... Wang Chongyang? ”

Wang Chongyang was inexplicably looked at by him, and there was nothing wrong with looking down at himself.

"Nonsense, isn't he called Wang Chongyang, can't he be called Xu Chongyang?" A light and melodious voice sounded, and then Lin Chaoying walked in, and then habitually glared at Xu Zizhen.

Xu Zizhen was already dumbfounded, Wang Chongyang, the number one master in the world who he was thinking about in this era, the Taoist priest who was even more awesome than Huang Yaoshi Ouyang Feng, he had already known him, it was Wang Zhongfu?