The first seat in the lobby jumped up and shouted: "What kind of identity is the prime minister, how can he have a meeting with you in just one of the ten thousand households?" Glad, you really think you're a character! ”

Happy to look at it coldly, although I don't know this person, but looking at his seat, and then looking at the corner of his eyes that are different from ordinary people, I guessed the identity of this person: "Chen hangyan, right, I am happy to be the dignified general Peijin Fu Xinwu, the deputy head of the Gaoyou Road Governor's Office, and the manager of the army." Am I a character, and how can you be a mere barbarian chief? ”

Chen Hangyan was furious, and pressed the knife to approach: "Happy, what kind of thing are you Tartar dog's feet!" General Xinwu, Deputy Governor - I'm phew! Unscrupulous descendants who sell their ancestors for glory, if I were the ancestor of your Gao family, I would have jumped out of the grave and dragged you into the coffin board and pressed you to death! ”

Chen Hangyan scolded so viciously, even more insulting and happy ancestors, no matter how good he was happy, no matter how big his plot was, he couldn't bear it, his eyes were shining fiercely, and his hand slowly stretched out to the hilt of the knife......

Sitting in the walled hall are a group of unruly handsome, and what they like to see the most is to fight rather than be forced blindly. What's more, they have long seen that this is not pleasing to the eye, since they can't put on a big array of water muskets to scare the other party's majesty, then use knives.

Chen stood still when he approached ten steps, the machete was slowly unsheathed, his lean body bowed slightly, his toes were lightly raised, and the muscles of his arms were raised, like a stretched bow, and like a cheetah about to pounce.

Happy eyes sharpened, just about to move, suddenly stared at a certain place on the side door of the hall, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, let go of the handle of the knife, and said in a loud voice: "Since Prime Minister Wen is here, why hide it, it is a gentleman's style." ”

"Big move, step down." The voice is crisp and crisp, but it is Mrs. Xu.

A person flashed behind Mrs. Xu, wearing a scarlet official robe, wearing a black veil, and a fish bag hanging from her waist, with a solemn expression. And standing tall behind this person is Zheng Minglun, who greeted the envoy before.

was stunned, although he had never seen Wen Tianxiang, but the person in front of him, whether it was his age or the color of his robe, did not look like the prime minister of a country, and he was angry in his heart: "You are not the prime minister of Wen!" ”

"A certain is the attendant of the Great Song Dynasty Army, and the privy deputy is Chen Zhi." Chen Zhi stepped down the steps and said lightly, "I am a fourth-grade official of the Great Song Dynasty, and General Gao is also a fourth-grade official." It is most appropriate for you and me to negotiate this peace. ”

His eyes flashed happily, and he nodded: "What Chen Shiyun said is true, it is very good for you and me to talk to each other...... Well, Ben will have a secret letter from Prime Minister Boyan, and I want to hand forward it to Prime Minister Wen, I don't know ......"

"So that General Gao can learn that the prime minister is still in Zhangpu and will come to Tonggu Mountain, so how about transferring it from a certain one?" Chen Zhi smiled.

A wave of anger welled up in his heart: "What? Prime Minister Wen didn't come as promised? But I remember that your reply was written by Prime Minister Wen Cheng, which included the words 'On Tonggu Mountain, the time will come'. The dignified prime minister of a country actually missed the appointment......"

Chen Zhi interrupted with a smile: "That's not the prime minister's handwritten letter, it's the official's handwritten letter, but it just uses the prime minister's big seal." Well, by the way, Prime Minister Wen's words are rugged and upright, which can be called a must. This official has always admired and often copied and speculated, so he learned a little bit like it, but the general misunderstood......"

Happy nose was crooked, he just took Wen Tianxiang's previous handwriting to check it, confirmed that it was his handwriting, and there was a treasure seal of the prime minister, so he believed it was true and came in danger. I didn't expect ...... If Wen Tianxiang doesn't come, what is he doing here? Catch a group of barbarian chiefs and handsomes? If these people were worth catching half a year ago, and now that Wen Tianxiang is in charge in southern Fujian, even if these She army leaders are captured, at most they can only shake the She army, and they can't make it disperse at all.

Gao Xing took a deep breath and said, "It seems that your country has no sincerity in making peace." ”

Chen Zhi's smile gradually faded, and he said coldly: "Are you sincere?" ”

Happy eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a dangerous aura: "Depending on the situation, this meeting is really a trap." ”

Chen Zhi said loudly: "What's the use of knowing?" Are you sincere in making peace? No, you're here to take the chestnuts out of the fire. And we're here to shut down the door and beat the dogs. ”

As soon as Chen Zhi's voice fell, the leaders of more than ten She armies in the hall immediately jumped up from their seats, choking on the sound of drawing knives, and suddenly the cold light was dazzling, and the murderous aura was severe.

"Happy, hurry up and catch it."

"High thief, you also have today. Hahaha! ”

Chen Hangyan's voice was louder than anyone else: "Come on, come on, you can't fight just now, continue to continue, see Chen Ye slash you with a knife for your ancestors!" ”

The heroes were watching, but they were happy but their faces were light, and they slowly put on their helmets and slowly drew their knives out of their sheaths: "Good, good, good!" Even if you can't capture Wen Tianxiang today, it's the same if you kill all the barbarians like you! ”

Woo! A sharp whistle sounded—but he was glad to draw a short rattling arrow from his waist, throw it out of his hand, and shoot it out of the gate, and disappear in an instant.

As soon as the whistle sounded, there was a roar like a beast tide outside the walled hall. Immediately, there was the sound of weapons clashing, roaring, and screaming...... Noisy.

Joy also moved, the big commander flicked, like a cloud to the nearest leader, while the other party could not see, hurriedly pulled the big man, the hand knife moved, as fast as lightning, puff stabbed three times, blood stained the big man.

While! There was a loud bang, and he happily blocked the powerful and heavy knife of Chen Hangyan's slash, and the two knives were in harmony, and the sparks splashed everywhere, reflecting the two faces that were rapidly approaching the anger.

Happy slammed his head, and the iron helmet hit Chen Hangyan's forehead hard, and the latter screamed and fell out.

Almost at the same time, four or five knives and axes slashed hard at Xingxing's back, and there was a loud sound. However, Xing Xing was wearing heavy armor, and his sword and axe were not injured, but he took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, and the blade was aimed directly at Chen Zhi. This is the most valuable goal.

A slender figure jumped out from the side, and the sword light flickered like water, intercepting the joy.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in a string, deafening.

"Open!"

Happy roared, and the hand knife and Mrs. Xu's sword flew at the same time, snatching and inserting into the top beam—but if you looked closely, you could find that the hand knife that Happy had taken off only had a blade, but the handle was missing.

The handle of the knife is in the hand of Xingxing, in addition to the handle, there is also a small section of the blade shaped like a dagger - the knife is hidden in the knife.

Burst! The short knife sank into Mrs. Xu's left chest and was pulled out.

Mrs. Xu fell bloodied.

"Madame!" With a furious roar, a strong leader came like a whirlwind. With a bang, the big stick in his hand swept away the helmet of happiness.

Although Xing Xing hid quickly and didn't get smashed in the head, he was also dizzy. Just at this moment, Ping Pong didn't know how many knives he was chased and slashed, and the strong force not only destroyed his armor, but also cut his skin, and blood gushed out, and he became a bloody man in an instant.

Although it looked terrifying, because the armor counteracted most of the force, the blade did not penetrate the flesh deeply, but only the flesh wound. Happy took advantage of the strong leader's big stick to swing out of the empty door, and slammed into his arms, the short knife puffed and stabbed, and with a push, the strong leader's eyes widened angrily, and he fell softly.

"Chen Zhi, take your life!" The joy of being covered in blood was like a killing god descending, and the tip of the knife pointed at Chen Zhi.

The distance between him and Chen Zhi was only a dozen steps, and after a rush, he narrowed it to five steps. Wherever they passed, they were either dead or wounded, and blood flowed all over the ground, and no one could stop them.

The figure flickered, and the one who stood in front of Chen Zhi was Zheng Minglun: "If you want to hurt Chen Shilang, pass me first!" ”

At this time, Zheng Minglun was blocked in front, and seven or eight handsome leaders rushed to kill, and they were happy to be encircled.

At this moment, the two gates slammed open, and a group of She soldiers flew in like dumplings, and their weapons fell all over the ground.

The leaders of the heroes looked back in shock, and saw a group of bloody, fierce beast-like Mongolian cowardly swarms rushing in, sneering at the bows and arrows they had snatched, and the leaders of the heroes fell to the ground screaming. Only Zheng Minglun and Chen Zhi were spared because they were happy to stand in front of them.

It can be clearly seen that the number of this group of Mongolian cowards has been reduced by half, but with this half of them, they actually broke out of the encirclement, broke into the walled hall, and shot many handsome leaders. He even blocked the gate, and with his strong personal bravery, he used the narrow space to block hundreds of She soldiers from the door.

"How? Chen Shiyun, are you obediently tied up and captured, or do you want me to do it? Happy returned to his light and breezy expression, although his face was covered with blood and looked a little hideous, he didn't put Zheng Minglun in front of him in his eyes at all.

Although it is a pity that Wen Tianxiang was not captured alive, it is also a great achievement to capture a Song State servant and capture most of the leaders of the She army in southern Fujian.

Before he could be happy, he heard Zheng Minglun shout: "Musket team, kill!" ”

The footsteps rumble, hurried and fast. After just a few breaths, forty or fifty Song army musketeers with muskets and red tasseled iron hats suddenly poured out from the side doors on both sides of the walled hall.

The musketeers quickly lined up in four columns, crouching in the front row and raising their guns in the back.

Bang bang!

The flickering fire, the smoke of gunpowder, and the snorting sound of the projectile tearing through the air made the scalp tingle.

The group of fierce and beast-like Mongolian cowards and cowards all opened their eyes wide, and frantically threw out the bows and arrows, knives and axes, and shuttle guns in their hands. Although many musketeers were killed and wounded, their fate was sealed the moment the projectile was fired.

Puff puff! Blood flowers bloomed, blood mist filled the hall, and the unwilling roar of death shook the hall.

Happy and shocked, he was also too close to Zheng Minglun and Chen Zhi, and the musketeers were spared for fear of accidental injury.

At the moment of distraction, Zheng Minglun quickly pulled out his gun.

However, Xing Xing reacted faster, and the short knife took off his hand and threw Zheng Minglun's throat, and at the same time pounced on it fittingly.

Zheng Minglun gritted his teeth, a touch of madness flashed in his eyes, he didn't dodge or dodge, he only raised his hand to block it - poof! The short knife passed through the palm, and the tip of the knife was less than three inches from the throat.

At the same moment, Happy pounced closer, his palm against the handle of the short knife, and was about to press it hard.

At the same moment, Zheng Minglun had already drawn a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was against his happy jaw.

Bang bang bang!

Half of the shattered skull flew away, red and white, spraying all over the sky......

Rejoice, die!

Historically, he succeeded, capturing and killing Mrs. Xu and Chen Hangyan by force; And now, he has failed, when force meets weapons, and the result speaks for itself.