"Hong Xuchou!"

Mo Yun's body movements were as fast as lightning, and he mistook the "too dark" assassination behind him, and shouted the name of the prime minister in time.

"Wait." Wu Shidao said.

The two 'too dark' forces were used one after another, but in the words of Wu Shidao, they were immediately forcibly withdrawn.

The figures of the two swayed, and a few muffled grunts almost exposed their figures.

"Since you have had a relationship with Hong Xuchou, do you want to watch him die in the Song Kingdom? I want to see the person in charge of this camp......" Mo Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Wu Shidao and said.

Wu Shidao was silent for a moment and laughed: "There is something I didn't tell you, Hong Xuchou and I are competitors. Since you know that Hong Xuchou once followed General Mo, you should know who he represents. It just so happened that I wanted to get that seat at that time. ”

Mo Yun secretly scolded himself for being too naïve.

"But ......" Wu Shidao snorted, staring at Mo Yun with burning eyes.

Mo Yun heard the turn in his words, and did not shy away from Wu Shidao's gaze.

The eyes are facing each other.

Wu Shidao stood up and picked up the branches thrown on the ground: "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't want to see him again." Come with me. ”

Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and suddenly felt that he had been swept again.

These older people seem to be particularly fond of finding people to have fun.

One by one, the thieves panting and playing.

……

Mo Yun followed behind Wu Shidao and found that the entire camp was moving, feeding horses, boiling water, boiling meat, and raising utensils......

No matter where these movements are placed, there is the possibility of ping-pong, but Mo Yun can hardly hear the noise here, and every soldier has a degree of movement, and there is no superfluous movement.

Mo Yun didn't know why he felt that such a team was a little scary, the quieter it was, the more terrifying the combat power it displayed when it broke out.

As soon as he thought of the horror, Mo Yun felt the great fear of life and death in his heart again, the long sword stuck above him, only a millimeter away from his scalp.

Mo Yun raised his hand and touched his head, grabbing a handful of broken hair.

Mo Yun thought for a moment and put the broken hair into his pocket.

"Zhongsi, this is the Moyun Ranger, who brought the token of Hong Xuchou." Wu Shidao stopped and looked at the silver-armored man in front of him who was sitting on the ground, with his eyes closed, and pulling out his feathers, "This...... What's wrong? ”

"Sneak attack." The silver-armored man's voice was flat, like an inconspicuous and unimpressive voice from all living beings.

"Condolences." Wu Shidao shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Token stay." The silver-armored man plucked it very carefully, and every feather was wiped without any bending, and the roots were straight.

Mo Yun looked at Wu Shidao, and Wu Shidao nodded, "Did Hong Xuchou say anything else?" ”

"After the token is handed over to the Silver Armor General, I have to go back to prison and protect him."

"'Too dark' to go?" Wu Shidao frowned and tried to propose.

"Not involved in the war of the princes. ' It's too dark' and it doesn't work. The man in silver armor flatly refused.

Mo Yun borrowed a horse from the camp and hurried in the night, Wu Shidao did not ask about the whereabouts of the murderous soldier, it seemed that they knew very well the belonging of this murderer.

"What do you think? In the face of your substantial murderous aura, I also have the courage to turn back and confront your murderous aura. Wu Shidao asked the silver-armored man.

After a long time, the feathers of the owl had been pulled out of the ground, and a soldier came next to him, and the man in silver armor handed over the corpse of the owl: "Boil the soup and treat the brothers." Fifteen minutes later, the pull-out. ”

He never answered Ushido's words.

Wu Shidao pursed his lips: "It's too disrespectful to the old man." ”

The silver-armored man looked back at Wu Shidao and looked up and down for a long time: "There are disabilities, not old, and unreachable." ”

Wu Shidao took a deep breath before he calmed down the sudden injury.

When the camp opened, Wu Shidao also sat on the horse, and the head horse of the silver-armored man was beside Wu Shidao:

"In ten years, it's not as good as me. Ten years later, I dare not speak. ”

Wu Shidao smiled and asked again: "Can there be anyone in the world who is better than the middle division?" ”

The silver-armored man glanced at Wu Shidao, and then retracted his gaze:

"Yes. Five years later, none. ”

Wu Shidao wanted to ridicule the silver-armored man for being too stinky, and then thought of the indifferent concentration in his eyes.

Smacked his lips, watched the night gradually have a touch of red rouge, about to break out of the sky, and praised:

"It's a sunny day, and the red rouge is full of blood. Good sentence...... Good sentence......"

This team is gradually approaching Lin'an City.

Until this time, except for Bai Burong and his party, who ignored the world, and Mo Yun, no Xunmin of the Song Kingdom or Wang Weisi's attendants heard the news.

……

Lin'an City covers a vast area, with four city gates, all of which are open every day.

When Mo Yun approached the vicinity of Lin'an City, some refugees began to gradually accumulate in Lin'an City.

When Mo Yun entered the range of Lin'an City, he saw that hundreds of people had died outside Lin'an City overnight, and no one had taken away their corpses.

Mo Yun carefully avoided the corpses, looked around, and found that this was not the area he had left yesterday, let alone the main road from the western border.

Mo Yun found a small hill and looked around with a handshed, but he didn't see Lang Fuyu and his gang.

"Did you really find a way for them to get in?"

Mo Yun turned his head to look at the walls of Lin'an City, weighed his ability, and nodded: "It seems that it can be." ”

He was about to run up the wall when another cluster of arrows came from the head of the city, and he slaughtered the refugees outside Lin'an City with impunity.

Countless cries exploded in Mo Yun's ears.

He thought of what Hong Xuchou said to himself, the foundation of the Song State is Xunmin, and he must not let Xunmin also accompany the funeral.

And now, looking up at the crossbow machine at the head of the city from afar, he thought:

"Zhao Zhe is ruining all this."

The rain of arrows still had some impact on Mo Yun's next actions.

Mo Yun had to change the direction of the other city gates, he didn't expect the moment when the massacre of refugees had already begun, and there were still some trainees in Lin'an City holding bamboo boards and asking to enter the city.

While he was thinking like this, a small caravan of about a dozen people swaggered into the city with the help of the young hall master of Baiguotang.

Mo Yun changed to the city gate in a certain direction, and the wind of Su Chun Bud and Dew Moon was unbearable, and countless corpses of refugees were thrown on the ground, and the wind blew these bloody gases towards Lin'an City.

Mo Yun looked at the corpses all over the ground, frowning slightly, as if he couldn't believe his guess.

"Probably not, it's Su Chun now."

Mo Yun lifted his feet and ran towards one of the walls of the city gate.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.

Mo Yun hurriedly shouted, asking the other party to get out of the way, he couldn't stop at this time, otherwise it would be a failure.

The other party was wearing a cloak that covered his entire face in his shirt.

Hearing Mo Yun's loud shout, the other party was also startled, quickly raised his head to look at Mo Yun, and quickly lowered his head.

At that moment, even Mo Yun, who was in a high-speed state, saw the appearance of the other party.

The face is covered with acne, the eyes are dead, and the snort is not a mist but a pungent smell......

Mo Yun stared in disbelief.

"What kind of person, actually released...... Poison man! ”