With the sound of gongs and cymbals, armoured soldiers with strong bows and sabers hunted down the Assassins who attacked Shuai's camp between the tents. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let the assassins escape, don't kill you, I'll kill you alive."

In order to strengthen the lighting, the soldiers raised torches and lit up the camp for several miles as if it were daylight, and when they saw a black shadow shaking in the forest, the falcon threw the mace at the soldiers beside him, hooked his hand, and another soldier hurriedly sent a three-stone bow and wolf's tooth arrows.

Boom, boom, the sand tiger fired two arrows in a row, one aimed at the black shadow, and the other shot three inches in front of the shadow.

The arrow is strong, the black shadow flashes when he hears the wind, a roll, dodging the first arrow that is dying, but he can't escape the second arrow that calculates the movement of the prey, and the person who dares to go to the handsome camp surrounded by strong soldiers to assassinate Yan Zonghan is not a general, his body is like a live eel shaking and slipping, and his body is twisted into a twisted shape, which should be the right head for the arrow to be deflected, from the chest to the right shoulder.

The Assassin made an instant decision, slicing off the blade of the arrow with his knife, scattering a handful of thistles from his pouch, and throwing his knives one after the other at the golden soldiers.

Don't seek to kill the enemy, just fight for a chance to escape.

A group of five of them infiltrated the camp, four of them attacked openly, and killed Yan Zonghan's guards, and he secretly ambushed them.

The five tigers of Zhaohe have become famous in the green forest in recent years, relying on not bravery, but tacit understanding of the technique of dividing and attacking together, many heroes, martial arts far better than the masters of the five of them, all died in the ever-changing methods of bullying the enemy.

Frontal killing, using poison, traps and other means, all in order to let the old man who has learned the essence of the great thief's empty and empty skills silently step to do a nirvana.

It can't be the highest level of silence, but with the cooperation of several elder brothers to disturb the enemy's hearing, Jiao Shanpo is absolutely sure that within three steps of sneaking to assassinate the target, this is how the name of the silent cicada's three-step kill came out.

But he never expected that Wanyan Zonghan was so alert, no matter how many people were lying in front of him, he never saw impetuousness and panic, hiding in the human wall composed of guards, quietly waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Jiao Shan broke the plate Tiger and Dragon Gong, pasted it on the top of the camp tent, held the sharp cone tightly, waited for the opportunity to come, and stabbed it under the Tianling cover of Wanyan Zonghan from top to bottom, the head was the key point, and Wanyan Zonghan was immortal and crippled.

However, he was defeated by a falcon who rushed in with a saber that cut directly through the tent.

As soon as the falcon entered the tent, a pair of wolf eyes swept around the camp, even from above.

"Beware, there's a dark ghost up there, fire the arrow."

The whereabouts were exposed, forcing Jiao Shanhu to attack in advance, Wanyan Zonghan was on guard, his neck was crooked, and the sharp cone only cut a small piece of his scalp.

Jiaoshan Tiger did not land, stepped on the knee of a guard, and bounced away with his strength: "Brothers, withdraw."

When his body flew backwards in the air, Jiao Shanhu saw several elder brothers with arrows all over their bodies, kneeling down like porcupines, the second brother's body was separated, and the fourth brother broke a foot.

He fled alone, with the sand tiger in hot pursuit, roaring and roaring with the power of wind and thunder.

"There's a hidden weapon on the ground."

As soon as the recruited Jin Bing shouted, the pace of the chasing soldiers slowed down instantly, Jiao Shanhu's hiding place was the tuyere, and the quicklime blew towards the Jin Bing with the wind, and Jiao Shanhu wanted to use the smoke to exchange himself for a moment of vitality.

But I heard a bear roar: "Get out of the way of grandpa."

As if he didn't know the pain, the sand tiger let the thistle stab into the flesh, and a pair of evil eyes were burning hot, and he glared at Jiao Shanhu fiercely: "Death."

The mace splits down, picks up, sweeps left, slashes right, smashes obliquely, and uses the leg-like arm to wave the hundred-pound stick and dance wildly, Jiao Shanhu's way is blocked, his light skills are light, but it is difficult to match the brute force of the falcon sand tiger.

The body is like a target, the blunt instrument hits the internal organs, black blood emerges from the mouth, the iron thorns on the stick drill countless blood holes, and the red blood continues to flow outward.

"General, the marshal said to keep his mouth alive."

Jiao Shanhu listened, but there was no luck in escaping death, even if the Hushan Shahu stopped now, like a sieve full of holes, he lost so much blood, Hua Tuo could not be saved in his life.

The falcon was enjoying the killing, and only stopped when he heard the sound of his spine breaking.

"Bring me vegetable oil."

didn't respond to Shuai's order at all.

Dragging the inhuman-looking corpse back to the tent, the Shahu knelt down on one knee: "Don't dishonor the handsome, the assassin has been killed, please send the big handsome."

After dealing with the wound, Wanyan Zonghan looked at the rotten and broken pieces of meat on the ground, and did not intend to pursue the falcon Shahu for disobedience, so he praised a few words of condolence and praise, and waved his hand to ask the falcon sand tiger to retreat.

"How many waves are this?"

Wanyan Zonghan asked the handsome man sitting on the side, dressed as a civil official.

"You're in the sixth group here, and you're in the fourth group."

Sitting on an equal footing with Wanyan Zonghan, and calling the real name of Wanyan Zongwang, the second son of Jin Taizong, the status of the scribe is not trivial.

"Wu Gou Xiao'er really looks up to Ben Shuai, and Lu Bu is going to eat it again."

Wanyan Zonghan talked and laughed freely, and he did not experience the fear of danger at all.

"One is a marquis with a red of 100,000 guan, and the other is a knight with 80,000 guan, of course those dead soldiers will pick and kill, and use a mere 20,000 guan and a title to sow discord, really our Dajin is full of brave and reckless men."

The scribe said with a smile.

"To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the fact that there was a vulture in the camp, this trick would be enough for me to eat a pot, you know the personality of Lu Bu, who loses to someone is unwilling to lose to me, fortunately he can suppress him, otherwise I don't know what will happen to him?"

"I think about it too much, Hu Lu Bu is a person who takes care of the overall situation, and the emperor has repeatedly ordered him not to fight for will, he will not fight against you. Why didn't anyone come and stab me?"

Said a man called a vulture.

"Don't, if you let Wu Gou'er know that my Dajin's first wisdom is in the camp, and you don't come out of the nest, you have a mistake, don't talk about me, even the emperor's own son has to be buried with him."

In the Wu room, Wanyan Xiyin, who was in the mouth of Daling, planned to attack Daling twice, captured the leaders of the two sects of Shen and Shu, and was sitting in the tent of Wanyan Zonghan.

"The spies have reported that the reward for the two of you this time was donated by Tang Bohu, a prince in Jiangning."

Tang Yin's name was mentioned for the first time in Jinren, which came from the mouth of Wanyan Xiyin.

"Huangkou Xiao'er is not worth mentioning, when my army enters Jiangnan, I want to see what this Tang Bohu looks like, how much money can I reward the three armies, and then he will not be able to survive or die."

Wanyan Zonghan didn't take Tang Yin in his eyes, in his heart, Da Ling Shizi was sour and cowering, except for a mouth, he couldn't get on the stage at all.

A little person who has a permanent family and relies on a bookish spirit to bring trouble to himself, flicking his little finger can make him crushed.

"That's right, I originally thought so, Jiangnan is the richest in the world, and Jiangning is where Wu Gou's foundation is, find one or two rich men to contribute to the scene, and he will canonize the title, which will not cost money but also buy people's hearts, and I will do the same in one fell swoop. But you remember that when the families from all over the country presented congratulatory watches to celebrate the establishment of the Great Chu Dynasty and enshrined Qin Hui as the new emperor, most of the families of the Jingguan who were locked up in the prison were all Chen, but not Jiangning, Yangzhou, and Hangzhou."

Supporting the Great Chu Dynasty, using Han to control Han, and creating internal contradictions is also the handiwork of Wanyan Xiyin, who wants to squeeze out the surplus value of each captive.

"Those who are stubborn and ineffective, there is no forgiveness for killing, the pillars of those families are all on the spot, since I can't wait to do the funeral early, I will send them on the road."

The military law is ruthless, and Yan Zonghan made an example of the chickens and monkeys, so that the Han people did not dare to take chances.

"It's time to kill, it's a good kill, but you don't know if you don't drink it, who gave these families a plan to force us to kill them? It was this Tang Bohu, Zhang Ruying was forced to mourn in Wenzhou, and asked me to cut off the head of one of his clan uncles."

After Yan Zonghan sighed, he turned his eyes straight and took it seriously.

"Asking for my head in the name of him, and deceiving me behind my back, ruining my plan, is this Tang Bohu a fool, or is he a master of art and bold?"

The good strategist must be obscure, and he can attack him unpreparedly if he does not easily show his edge, Tang Yin openly provoked, didn't he force himself to kill him?

"The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger! Zhang Ruying said that this Tang Yin has not yet won the crown and is famous, a quatrain through the ages, who has not died in life since ancient times, and he wrote it by leaving Dan to take care of his heart."

Wanyan Xiyin is known for his literary talent, and he is the first person in Dajin in terms of learning, and he has affirmed that Tang Yin does have something extraordinary.

"It's a talent."

Wanyan Zonghan recognized Tang Yin's talent, but laughed sarcastically.

"With such a great talent at a young age, he will be a pillar of the party in time, and it is not easy to take care of him, so rashly roasting him on the fire, it seems that the Daling Dynasty is not defeated fast enough."

Since there are people who do not hesitate to be talented, Wanyan Zonghan does not mind eradicating this seedling, and any obstacle that hinders the Dajin hegemony must be uprooted.

"The Han people have a good saying, come and don't be rude, and we can afford to accept the dead who don't recognize money and people, and I will give a reward and reward Tang Bohu's head."

Wanyan Zonghan moved with murderous intent.

"How much are you going to hang red?" The title of my dynasty is not easy to use in the Han people, Tang Yin has taken the right position, and some self-proclaimed chivalrous Jianghu people will not deal with him for you."

Wealth is moving, power is attractive, only use money, less is not good.

"I am still a big country, how can I care about a little money, Tang Bohu donated 180,000 yuan, to buy me and Lian Hulu's head, I also spent 180,000 yuan, one is worth two, whose head is worth so much in the world, Tang Bohu should be blind to death."

With a heavy investment in one go, Wan Guan can find someone to slaughter the village, and kill one person with 180,000 Guan, and bandits from all over the country will definitely break their heads.

"I'll add another 20,000 yuan, make up a whole number, and add the icing on the cake."

Wanyan Xiyin pushed it again, asking Tang Yin to die.

"Wuwu, this is a killing, usually you don't persuade the emperor to absorb a little more Hanchen, why did you suddenly put such a heavy hand."

Wanyan Zonghan also thought that Wanyan Xiyin would give Tang Yin a chance to take refuge based on his love for talent.

"Literati are always light, this Tang Bohu is an unruly fierce horse, a horse that cannot be tamed on the grassland, what will the Jurchen warriors do?"

Wanyan Xiyin asked, but he didn't say anything about the hidden uneasiness, the spies found out about Tang Yin, and there were too many obscure places.

He was kidnapped by the two leaders of Qingtianzhai and escaped unscathed, but he was not retaliated against afterwards.

Hong Tingfu, a wealthy businessman who has been rampant in Jiangning for many years, has nothing to do with Tang Yin, who has no fame and no one behind him, and has been teased three times and twice.

refused to support Chen Dong, but the momentum did not fall but rose.

And when they attacked Bianjing, they led the crowd to swim in Bianjing, led the fleet safely, and left with hundreds of people, but only a few dozen people disembarked in Jiangning, and the others did not know where to go?

Zhang Ruying calculated, no matter how good Liuruju's business is, he can't get 180,000 yuan after emptying his family property, although he does not exclude it, there are other people who invest, but Wu Goken wants Tang Yin to take the name, and this face is not small.

An eighteen- or nine-year-old scholar has done so many things, and even involved the dispute between the two dynasties, underestimating this person, Wanyan Xiyin is not worthy of doing great things in the world.

"Killed."

The two said in unison.

With a consensus, Wanyan Zonghan recruited the Han general Zuo Qi, and he presided over the hunting of Tang Yin.

"Dashuai really wants to pay these 200,000 yuan?"

Zuo Qi felt that it was not worth it.

"Why not take it from Daling and use it for Daling? It is just used to establish faith, so that the people of Daling know that those who are loyal to my Dajin will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

When the world is unified, these 200,000 guan will eventually return to the Dajin treasury.

"My subordinates will do it."

Zuo Qi led the order.

"When the matter is done, you go back to Beijing directly."

Zuo Qi was taken aback, and looked up at Yan Zonghan.

As the marshal's personal guard, he will go wherever the master goes, and listen to the marshal's wishes, the army will withdraw from the division and return to the court, and no longer advance to the south.

After seeing that Yan Xiyin did not react at all, it was obviously a foregone conclusion and would not be changed.

At the end of April, the peach blossoms bloomed again, but there was no grass in Bianjing City, scorched earth everywhere, and the human face and peach blossoms were nowhere to be seen.

The Jin soldiers were divided into two routes, one was imprisoned by Wanyan Zongwang, Shenzong, Empress Dowager Zheng and a number of princes, imperial grandchildren, concubines, princesses, concubines, etc., and the army returned north along Huazhou.

Shu Zong, Empress Zhu, Prince Wu Chen, the clan and Sun Fu, Zhang Shuye and several other officials who refused to give in were imprisoned by Zong Han and headed north towards Zhengzhou, accompanied by tens of thousands of ritual vessels, antique cultural relics, books, palace people, chamberlains, advocates, craftsmen, etc., and the people were no less than 100,000 men and women.

The carriages carrying gold and silver and the captives stretched for dozens of miles, and the shackles were insufficient, and the gold men were like cattle, and the captives were bound with iron chains and ropes, regardless of men, women, old and young, princes, nobles, and common people.

Strangled, whipped, and wicked, they lifted the hem of the woman's skirt and did things under the gaze of the people.

The golden people are like frozen people, and the cold winter recedes, but there is no life left, no matter how gentle the spring breeze is, it can't be soothed, and the heart of the family is broken by the war.

The spring breeze does not know sorrow, and it is still on the south bank of the green river.

With the warm wind blowing to the south, there are Jin people retreating, and the good news that King Kang Wu Gou ascended the throne in Yingtianfu, Henan, and changed the year name to Jianyan, will also spread up to 200,000 yuan of bonuses to the ears of the heroes in the rivers and lakes.

First come, first served, outlaws begging for life on the knife edge, or individuals, or groups, rushed to Jiangning one after another.

One is no resentment, the second is no hatred, and the third is not his master, just asking for money, and he wants to borrow Tang Yin's head.

It's not strange to live or die.