Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Man Who Came from Alamut

The tiger slave did not have the courage to climb down the cliff, and needed to make a detour from the top of the mountain, coming and going, and by the time he came to the second checkpoint, it was already dark. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing the broken fence, the charred black earth, and the camp full of wounded soldiers, the tiger slave squeaked the mace in his hand.

"It's the same as the method used to attack the frame of King Yan Zhao."

The golden wrestler beside the tiger slave whispered.

When King Yan Zhao was attacked, he was guarding King Yan Zhao, thinking of that earth-shattering explosion, a chill appeared in the backbone of the Diebu, in front of that kind of heavenly power, manpower can be directly ignored.

"He left." There was a deep sense of powerlessness in Diebe.

"He can't go." The Tiger Nu had just received a report from the commander of the second checkpoint that the agile Assassin had been wounded and had been hit by at least three arrows.

"Our army has blocked a radius of fifty miles, and it is difficult for him to leave on foot."

Diebe looked down on this savage-born boss, this man's head was full of muscles, and in order to capture the murderer alive to vent his anger, this reckless man gave up the opportunity to shoot the murderer several times, and is still talking big.

Since the murderer was able to easily break into the emperor's camp, it showed that the people were very clear about the state of the royal guards.

This cannot be done without a long period of collecting and collating information.

In any case, this proves that the people are prepared, and Diebe does not believe that the Assassins will not prepare a war horse for him.

Hu Nu looked back at the deputy beside him and said, "I know that you are very dissatisfied with me today, at this time, we must have one heart no matter what, only by capturing the assassin, we can be safe."

Otherwise, you and I will be sent to the Wugu Enemy Martyrs Military Division to be accompanied by the barbarians, and I don't want to return to Zhongjing in this life. ”

Diebe smiled bitterly and said: "The number of officials who have been assassinated has reached a terrifying twenty-six, four officials above the third rank, one of whom is still a royal family, thirteen officials of the fourth rank, eight officials of the fifth rank, and one supervisor of the sixth rank of carriages and horses.

Brother Tiger, even if we catch the assassin, our guilt will not be light, and at the lightest, we will not be able to escape the charge of dereliction of duty. ”

The tiger slave looked at the snowy field and said to himself: "I came out of the Wugu Enemy Lie Commander Division, and I know what kind of place it is, and the cold wind blowing from the northern ice sea can freeze and crack people's bones.

I don't want to go back there. ”

Diebe gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Tiger, I think we should not only surround the mountains to search, but also send rangers to the surrounding areas to expand the scope of the search.

I always felt that this Assassin had escaped our encirclement. ”

The tiger slave nodded and said, "Since Brother Diebe thinks that this is possible, please ask Brother Diebu to take the brothers of the three thousand wolf riding camp to search outside." ”

Diebe nodded and took the order, and with a shout, he took his relatives to find the wolf cavalry camp to give orders.

Liao Emperor Yelu Zong really burst into tears.

He has always been a soft-hearted emperor, under his rule, the life of the officials of the Liao State is relatively easy, since he ascended the throne, only eighty-three officials have been convicted, compared to the hundreds of thousands of officials of the Liao State, such a number is equivalent to no one has been punished.

Now, under his nose, there are twenty-six officials who have been beheaded overnight, which makes him not feel painful.

"The assassin escaped?"

Compared with Yelu Zongzhen, who was in tears, the crown prince Yelu Hongji's face had no other expression except gloomy.

The general of the internal guard knelt on the ground with a puff and said, "General Hunu is pursuing, and he should be about to be caught." ”

Yelu Hongji sneered: "Should? Soon? Moritsun, after assassinating twenty-six officials of our Great Liao, the assassins still wanted to get close to the imperial tent, and the 20,000 internal guards and leather room troops under your command were unaware of it.

If it weren't for General Hunu going out of the tent to reveal the assassin's whereabouts, would you be going to wait for the assassin to enter the imperial tent before preparing to arrest him? ”

Moritsun, the general of the internal guard, had an earthy face, and two fully armored golden wrestlers grabbed him by the arms, and with a little force, dragged him away from the imperial tent.

Moritsun's screams finally woke up Yelu Zongzhen, who was immersed in pain, and he looked up at Morison who was about to be dragged out of the tent, and waved his hand irritably, and the golden wrestler let go of Morison.

Morrisun crawled to the emperor, hugged the emperor's feet and wept bitterly.

Yelu Zongzhen looked at his son and said slowly, "The assassin has killed twenty-six of my courtiers, do you want to kill the twenty-seventh?" ”

Yelu Hongji gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know the canonical punishment, why should I purge military discipline and warn future generations, my father should not be too merciful." ”

Yelu Zongzhen sat cross-legged on the thick carpet, stroked Morison's hair with one hand and said, "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, where is there a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days."

Moriton has been by my side since he was fifteen years old, and in the past twenty years, he has never made a mistake, and I am confident that if the Assassin appeared in front of me, Moriton would stand in my way and defend me to the death.

Don't erase his twenty years of hard work because of one thing. ”

When Yelu Hongji saw his father say this, he only sighed and shut up.

Yelu Chongyuan said with pity: "The younger brother heard that the thunder that occurred when he assassinated the younger brother reappeared, I don't know how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will explain?"

The old man remembered that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought that the appearance of thunder was a warning to the old man against his perverse behavior. ”

Yelu Hongji immediately sneered at each other: "Uncle Huang has always been auspicious, and he is naturally auspicious when he is killed.

It's the same this time, your tent as the Minister of the Guards should be east of His Majesty's tent......"

"Shut up!" Yelu Zongzhen stopped Yelu Hongji, looked at the corpses placed at the door of the imperial tent again, waved his hand sadly and said to Yelu Yixin: "Blocking the news, this is the shame of my Great Liao Country, and it cannot be known to outsiders." ”

Yelu Yixin shook his head and said: "When the assassin was discovered last night, the leather room army immediately searched the camp tents of various envoys, under the pretext of arresting the assassin and making it known to everyone, this news can no longer be covered. ”

Yelu Zongzhen slowly walked out of the imperial tent, looked at the snow-capped Longshou Mountain, and was silent for a long time, and when Yelu Hongji put on his fur, Yelu Zongzhen said slowly: "The north wind is weakening, the earth qi is about to rise, the wild geese will not return to the north in the future, and tomorrow I will sacrifice to the sky, so I will use the body of my Daliao martyred official as a sacrifice, and pray to the ancestral gods to bless my Daliao country and prosperity!" ”

"No!"

All the Khitan officials bowed in unison and sent the emperor into the account.

Yelu Zong really pointed to the corpse on the ground, and then looked at Yelu Hongji and then entered the big tent surrounded by the palace people, and at the same time, the curtain of the big tent slowly fell, and the Liao Emperor was going to fast and bathe from this moment on.

Yelu Hongji naturally knew what his father wanted to do with the corpses, and sent the civil and military officials away, so he went straight back to his camp and began to deal with the complicated affairs brought by the assassins.

On his desk, there was a gray shirt, a few iron spikes, all of which were left behind by the Assassins, and on the other side of the table stood seven or eight officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which they had studied countless times.

The clothes weren't new, they looked like they had been worn for a while, and they were supposed to be the Assassin's own clothes.

The style is not the style of the Khitan people's clothes, and it is also different from the clothes worn by ordinary people in the Western Regions.

Short blouses, oversized trousers, wide belts, and thick knife bags sewn on the back, the old tailors who had studied needlework for decades could tell at a glance that this was the clothing of the samurai.

One only had to look at the wear and tear of the knife bag to see that the suit had been worn by the assassin for a long time.

The cloth is a very special linen, this kind of cloth is not produced in the Great Song Dynasty, Khitan, or the Western Regions, only the distant Great Food Country, there will be such a cloth.

Because it is strong and durable, it is the clothing of choice for samurai.

The most important thing is that the sewing method of this set of clothes is completely different from the methods of the Khitan and Western Regions, even if the thread for sewing clothes is also linen thread.

After being seen by connoisseurs, they unanimously agreed that this suit was undoubtedly from the Great Food Country.

After the Liao masters who had appraised their clothes retreated, the Liao warriors who had been brought in because of their injuries did not wait for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ask questions, and told His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in detail about their battles with the invincible assassin who was armed with a scimitar.

"Before the lowly spear could penetrate the assassin's body, he locked it with the lock on the scimitar, and before he could draw the spear back, he was kicked in the chest......"

"At that time, I only saw a few bright swords, and I barely resisted two of them, but I was slashed three times by the thieves in an instant......"

"The assassin's scimitar technique is very strong, and the lowly has obviously blocked his blade, but he didn't expect him to let go of the scimitar, and after the scimitar turned around on the lowly iron spear, it slashed on the chest of the lowly ......"

"The scimitar technique of the Great Cannibals is a combat skill that has been passed down from generation to generation, and they will not pass it on to unrelated outsiders for no reason.

Since the Assassin's weapon is a scimitar, there is only one possibility, and that is that the Assassin must have come from the Great Food! ”

An old catcher quickly took his shirt, put it on his nose and took a deep breath, then said to Yelu Hongji: "There is a strong fishy smell on the clothes, which can already rule out the possibility of the Song people and the Han people plotting to assassinate them." Even if there are Song people or Han people who have a strong fox odor, this is very different from the fishy smell of the northerners. ”

Yelu Hongji nodded slightly, and all the wounded soldiers and catchers in the tent withdrew from the tent.

Yelu Hongji said faintly: "Big cannibal? What do they mean by whiskers? ”

A black-clothed scribe arched his hand and said: "The old man heard that there is a famous mountain in Persia, called Alamut Mountain, and there is a huge city in the mountain called Alamut City, and there is a leader in the city called: Hassan, Ben, Sabah is also known as the old man in the mountain.

The old men of the mountains are full of fierce assassins, who are sometimes unmoved by profit, only to challenge the most difficult assassin in the world.

Your Highness, if this person is really from the city of Alamut, then he doesn't need a reason to assassinate anyone at all, they just want everyone in the world to feel that they are not safe. (To be continued.) )