Chapter 650: Look Where You Run
"Toot! Toot toot! Honk! ”
The low sound of the horn resounded throughout the martial arts academy of Yingtian Academy, which was the highest emergency rallying cry in the martial academy, one long, three short and one long.
In the past few days, the academy has a collective holiday, but most of the martial artists are staying, and most of them are still in the hospital, at this time, we can see the results of the training from admission to the present, but after a while, more than 500 martial arts quickly came to the training ground of the martial arts academy, and everyone has already packed up, cyan suit, thin-soled fast boots, and holding a Qi Mei stick in his hand.
Shang Tong was already standing in the field, there was also a stick stuck in the ground beside him, the expression on his face changed from calm and calm in the past, but solemn and serious, it was Bao'er who came to report the news, with his big bow on his back, a full quiver hanging from his waist, and his face was anxious that could not be concealed.
After a while, everyone had gathered, Shang Tong glanced at it, and said straight to the point: "Xu Dianxue is in danger, go to the rescue with me!" ”
The martial artists were all stunned, but they all responded loudly without hesitation: "Yes! ”
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Xu Zizhen glanced at the enemy in front of him and smiled disdainfully: "Gambling on your life? Just you and this garbage? ”
A cold glint flashed in Nuqi's eyes, and he smiled sadly: "I think that's enough." ”
Xu Zizhen didn't have the time to fight with him, but he suddenly found that something was wrong, this village is not big, and there are not too many spare houses for these Tubo rebels to live in, but Nuqi they lived, where did the aborigines in the village go?
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly lifted: "What happened to the villagers?" ”
Nuzi laughed suddenly: "Haha! Xu Zizhen, have you noticed? Since you asked, then I'll let you meet. With that, he turned sideways, revealing the open space behind him.
In front of the house where Doki Dolma was held was a wide open space, which should be the usual gathering place in the village, and in the center there was an ancient banyan tree, Nuzi waved his hand, and a group of people slowly appeared in the darkness in the distance.
More than a dozen Tibetan guards armed with sharp knives were escorting a group of villagers dressed as Song people to walk slowly, these villagers were old, young, men and women, all of them were in tattered clothes and looked haggard, women and children were crying, but at this time they were all strung together by ropes, and there were steel knives shaking around them from time to time, so that they did not dare to escape or resist.
The laughter and disdain on Xu Zizhen's face suddenly dissipated, replaced by endless anger, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding the knife were prominent, and he couldn't wait to rush forward to cut these miscellaneous pieces with thousands of knives.
There was an exclamation from behind him, it was Duoqi Zhuoma: "Uncle, don't be impulsive!" ”
Xu Zizhen waved his hand backwards, signaling to reassure her, took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "General Nuqi, what do you mean by this?" ”
Nuzi glared at him fiercely and said, "You're so smart, can't you guess?" ”
Of course, Xu Zizhen guessed that Nuqi just wanted to use these innocent people to coerce him into submission.
"Hahaha! Well, that's good! Xu Zizhen looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly the laughter stopped, and his eyes were as sharp as arrows staring at Nuqi, "If you dare to hurt any of them today, Lao Tzu promises that you and your group of wastes will definitely die!" ”
Nuzi sneered: "Is it up to you?" ”
Xu Zizhen also sneered, because he had already seen shadowy figures slowly surrounding him in the distance, and it seemed that Yan Zhao had already arrived with the hundred ironclad troops.
"Do you think Lao Tzu would be stupid enough to come alone?"
Nu Qi's expression did not move, only looked at Xu Zizhen's eyes, as if he was trying to distinguish whether his words were true or false, suddenly, he smiled again, smiled very disdainfully, and said coldly: "Do you think that I only have these people?" ”
Xu Zizhen was inexplicably shocked in his heart, he noticed a sneer in Nuqi's eyes, he subconsciously noticed that something was wrong, and at this moment, the sound of neat footsteps sounded not far away, and the ironclad army really came, and quickly and orderly surrounded the field, the spear in his hand was flat, and the tip of the bright spear was aimed at these Tubo people.
Yan Zhao rode out, like a black iron tower, majestic, his knife was already in his hand, but these people were still in the hands of the other party, throwing rat bogeys, before safely rescuing these people, he still didn't dare to move with rat bogeys.
The two teenagers came out of the ironclad army, it was Li Meng and Gao Chong, each holding a big gun, and they didn't see Nuqi and his Tubo Guardian TV, and went straight to Xu Zizhen's side, and threw the captured Tubo Xiaozuo to the ground.
Doki Zhuoma shouted happily in the house, "Brother Xiaomeng! ”
Li Meng's face turned red, but he was obviously relieved because he saw that Doki Zhuoma was still safe and uninjured.
Gao Zhong glanced at Nuqi, lowered his voice and said, "Brother-in-law, this bastard is really doing it, why don't I go and arrest him and force them to release him?" ”
Xu Zizhen didn't answer, he looked down at the fine work, but found that the person had lost the previous appearance of being afraid of death, and there was also a sneer in his eyes.
The Tubo guards who escorted the villagers quickly formed a circle, and the tip of the knife in their hands was outward, but no one showed a panicked look, at this moment, Nuqi turned his head and glanced at Xu Zizhen, and his tone was full of ridicule: "Are all your people here?" In that case, then you're welcome. ”
A shocking shout suddenly sounded on the village roads leading to this clearing, and countless figures suddenly appeared in the village that had been quiet just now, and they appeared outside the ironclad army in the blink of an eye, these people were dressed differently, and they were actually the three envoys of the Uighurs, Goryeo, and Jin, who had been away from the academy for three days.
Xu Zizhen's face finally changed, because he found that he had made a big mistake, and he made a rash move without knowing the details of the other party, and as a result, the other party thought that he had a mental calculation or an unintentional counter-roundup, and the worst thing was that the other party still had hostages in his hands, so that he couldn't even raise the courage to fight out of the encirclement.
After all, the ironclad army was an elite soldier trained by Zhao Gou himself, and he still did not panic in such a situation, and half of them turned around at the first time and aimed the tip of the gun at the outer ring.
"Hahaha! Xu Zizhen, Ben Shuai, look where you are fleeing today! ”
With a burst of arrogant laughter, several figures appeared in the crowd, standing on the periphery and looking at Xu Zizhen in the center, who spoke was Wan Yanchang, the deputy commander of the Jin State's Left Route Army, and next to him there was a Uighur envoy wearing a brocade robe, a small-eyed Goryeo envoy.
And on the right hand side of Wan Yanchang, there is a thin and obscene figure, to Xu Zizhen's surprise, it is the head of Tianluo Chitang, an old ghost, Mo Jingxia!
Mo Jingxia squinted his eyes slightly with his hands behind his back, and a smug smile appeared on his lips: "Young Master Xu, let's meet again." ”