Wang Yan and Hu Weizong went to the bottom of the mountain first, and saw two Qing soldiers dressed in black in the mountains and forests, sitting with their backs against the big tree, their clothes were wide open, and they used their hands as fans, trying to alleviate the summer heat, but they didn't notice anyone coming.

Wang Yanyu secretly observed that there were twenty-seven war horses beside the two Qing soldiers, and the Qing army besieging the Tang King must also be a crowd of twenty-seven.

In August, the south of the Yangtze River was very hot, and the Beiyu from the bitter cold land in the north was obviously very uncomfortable with such an environment, and his heart was forced to be bored by the heat, and his heart was not quiet, and he naturally did not perceive the crisis, and even Wang Yan and Hu Weizong touched the knife, and they were not aware of it.

The two Qing soldiers were complaining about the damn weather, but Wang Yan and Hu Weizong suddenly jumped up, the sword flashed, and the faces of the two Qing soldiers were already in different places before they showed a look of shock.

killed the Qing army who took care of the sycophants at the bottom of the mountain, but Wang Yan and Hu Weizong did not immediately rush up the mountain.

There were twenty-seven people in the Qing army, two were killed, and there were twenty-five people on the mountain besieging Tang Wang and his party, although Hu Weizong was strong in martial arts, but he could not fight against twenty-five Qing troops, and with Wang Yan's combat power, it was a great luck to be able to fight two or three true Manchuria.

For a while, Wang Yan had to occupy the time to wait at the foot of the mountain, but after a while, a thick smoke suddenly rose from the temple on the top of the mountain, which immediately made Wang Yan's face change greatly, it seemed that the Qing army could not capture the temple, so he wanted to set fire to the Tang King and his party, and he immediately became anxious in his heart.

"Weizong can't wait!"

Wang Yan was worried that the Tang King would be killed, so he picked up his sword and prepared to rush to the mountain, but at this time, the sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, which made his face immediately happy and stopped moving.

The five little masters finally arrived at the critical moment, they turned over and dismounted, performed a Buddha salute, and said Wang Yandao: "The little monk asked Su Shizhu to take three female donors into the mountains and forests to take refuge, and then immediately rushed to meet with the Hou Ye, hoping that the opportunity to rescue His Highness was not delayed." ”

"The little master is thoughtful!" Wang Yan first thanked him in return, and then said urgently: "The situation is urgent, I will go up the mountain as soon as possible to rescue His Royal Highness King Tang!" ”

At that moment, the five little masters immediately took off the Qi Mei stick from the battle, and followed behind Wang Yan and Hu Weizong to climb the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, and Wang Yan's every step was very difficult, but Hu Weizong and several other little masters were walking on the ground, which surprised Wang Yan, who was slowly lagging behind.

On the top of the mountain, twenty-five Qing soldiers kept adding firewood and grass to the burning courtyard wall, and shouted to the broken temple from time to time, asking everyone in the temple to come out and surrender, but they did not know about the changes under the mountain and the six Wang Yan people who had climbed to the top of the mountain.

Azig sent more than a dozen cavalry to chase and kill the Tang King, but they were bumped into by their one, it was really lucky, as long as the current task was completed, captured or killed by the Tang King, after they went back, they would all get a big reward, and it would be no longer a problem to be promoted and rich.

When these Qing soldiers were looking forward to their bright prospects in the future, Wang Yan and his party suddenly killed, and twenty-five Qing soldiers, caught off guard, were put down six in an instant, and immediately two were killed and four were injured, reminding them that there are always so many tribulations and unsatisfactory in life.

"Damn it!" Colonel Qingbing, facing the six people who suddenly appeared, suddenly exclaimed, "Kill them for me!" But before his words fell, Hu Weizong had already waved his knife and pasted it, making the little colonel hurriedly respond to the battle and panic.

The Qing army outside the temple was suddenly killed by Wang Yan's six people, and was caught off guard, but among these Qing troops, except for the Han army that led the way, the others were all real Manchuria, they followed their fathers to fish and hunt since childhood, killing life and seeing blood, and were accustomed to it.

Although Wang Yan's six people succeeded in one blow, but the Qing army was large after all, when they found that the Ming people who raided, but only six people, they slowly stabilized the formation from the initial panic, and used the method of battle formation cooperation to not fall behind in the battle.

Inside the broken temple, Tang Wang and his entourage were in great despair, and Wang Yan's shouts suddenly came from outside, which suddenly made everyone stunned, but they couldn't believe it, "Didn't Wang Shiheng lead the army and civilians along the coast?" How did it end up here? ”

Zuo Maodi had a lot of contacts with Wang Yan, and when he knew his voice, he couldn't help crying with joy for a while, and said to King Tang: "Your Highness, it's really a loyal and brave marquis to help!" This God bless the Ming also! ”

Zheng Sen guarded the temple gate, and at this time he also saw from the crack in the door, several people were fighting with the Qing army, one of them was a man with a knife, with superb knife skills, resisting the siege of several Qing troops alone, and five small monks formed a stick formation, protecting another young man with a knife in the middle, and attacked with more than a dozen Qing troops without falling behind.

"Your Highness, what a rescue!" Zheng Sen didn't know Wang Yan, but his own martial arts were extraordinary, and he could see the battle outside, the swords were fierce, and the sticks were merciless, and he was by no means cheating, so he shouted in surprise.

When King Tang heard this, his face couldn't help but flush, he was looking for death in despair, he didn't want to turn around, the willows were bright, and he suddenly said happily: "The true ancestor is saintly, and the ancestor protects him, so that the loyal and brave marquis can help the king get out of trouble!" ”

The ministers in the broken temple who were originally crying on the ground stood up one after another, their hearts full of excitement to be saved, "Your Highness is destined to return, and you have your own generals to protect you!" ”

At this time, the fire had spread to the temple, and the broken temple could no longer stay, and the fire in the heart of King Tang, like the rising flame, made him regain his faith in survival.

For a while, the ministers in the temple saw the resolute look on his face, and swept away the previous despair.

"On the occasion of survival, all the secretaries!"

Tang Wang suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, held the sword in his hand, walked slowly in front of the temple gate, turned around and looked around the ministers, the ministers saw this, listened to his words, saluted together, and solemnly responded: "The ministers are here!" ”

"The loyal and brave marquis went to the outside of the temple, and the princes and the king worked together to kill the captives!"

King Tang waved his sword and pointed out of the door, and shouted resolutely.

"Oh~oh~" A sound of drawing a sword out of its sheath sounded in the temple, and the ministers held their swords in their hands one after another, their faces full of slaughter, "I am willing to fight to the death with His Highness!" ”

The wind knows the strength of the grass, the board knows the Chengchen, Tang Wang looked around at these resolute old Wenchen, his eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, and the waves in his chest turned into a sharp shout: "Kill!" ”

Zheng Sen kicked the burning temple gate, raised his sword and entered the battle group, and behind him, His Royal Highness the Tang King and many ministers rushed out, shouting in their mouths, "Kill!" ”

Wang Yan was in the battle group, and saw that most of them were old ministers who were over half a hundred years old, Zuo Maodi, the secretary of the Imperial Court Rite Department, Huang Daozhou, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Huang Mingjun, the deputy imperial historian of the Right Prince, Su Guansheng, the head of the household department, and other ministers, couldn't help but burst into tears, "The danger of the dynasty is so that His Royal Highness the Prince, the old minister of the cabinet, personally carry the long sword, and fight with their lives!" ”

Thank you Xiaobai for being very cute, Tang Doudou 123, Danshui Ranger for the reward!