Chapter 631: Nanjing, Nanjing, 8

Zhu Qing rushed to the city gate ferry, which was full of soldiers. At this time, Zheng Zhilong, the commander of the Zheng family's army, was in the hands of the black-clothed killer.

Shi Kefa, Zheng Chenggong and others surrounded the front in a hurry.

On the other straw mat, the black corpse lay quietly, and the ghost doctor shook his head beside him, his face full of sadness and pain......

"Wait, hero! Hero, listen to me, although I can't control them now, but my son can control him! As long as I am in your hands, will my son not listen to you? "Hey, it's really sad and lamentable, I can't imagine that a generation of heroes Zheng Zhilong also has such a low voice, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy!

Seeing Zheng Zhilong like this, the black-clothed killer was both happy and hateful in his heart! He couldn't help but look back at the fallen black demon behind him, the genius boy who died to protect Zheng Zhilong, the older killer seemed to feel sorry for him.

"Get up!" The killer turned around angrily, and lifted Zheng Zhilong, who was kneeling on the ground, he was eager to kill Zheng Zhilong with a knife now, but he couldn't, maybe Zheng Zhilong was right, he couldn't control the Zheng family army, but his son Zheng Chenggong could, and Zheng Chenggong was a filial son, in order to save his father, he did not hesitate to send tens of thousands of Zheng family soldiers to the mainland, almost risking the crime of treason to save his father, if Zheng Zhilong was taken, he must be able to control Zheng Chenggong!

Zheng Zhilong stood up tremblingly, he was like a weak scholar who was powerless at the moment, allowing the black-clothed killer to grasp and shout.

"Shout!" The black-clothed killer grabbed Zheng Zhilong's collar and coldly ordered.

"Shout? What to shout? Zheng Zhilong seemed to ask knowingly.

Sure enough, the black-clothed killer unceremoniously pinched his shoulder, and the strong internal force made Zheng Zhilong painful.

"Don't play fool with me, tell them to stop the pursuit, and call them back! Otherwise, don't think about goodbye! The black-clothed killer said, and couldn't help but increase his strength.

Zheng Zhilong snorted in pain, and nodded again and again, "Okay, I'll shout, I'll shout, don't pinch it, my old bones are about to be pinched apart by you......"

The black-clothed killer looked at Zheng Zhilong's appearance begging for mercy, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, "Quick! Don't grind! ”

Under the torture of the black-clothed killer, Zheng Zhilong raised his hands in a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly towards the position in front of him, "Son! Stop it! Stop, everyone, come back! General Black is killed! If Zheng Zhilong spoke because he was afraid before, then at this moment, at least he felt a trace of pain, because his figure trembled, and this trembling was not the same as before. In any case, Heisha died to protect him, Zheng Zhilong is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he will not be so ruthless and unjust.

When the black-clothed killer heard Zheng Zhilong's shout, he didn't say anything more, and even let go. It should be said that this shout is very in line with the meaning of the killer, on the one hand, it shows that the black evil did not die in vain, on the other hand, this kind of shouting can stop the court army from pursuing the rebels, so that they can turn around!

In the open suburbs, Zheng Zhilong's voice was originally diluted to the point that there was not much left, but it was this cautious point that was indeed captured by Zheng Chenggong. Perhaps, it is really a father-son connection.

Zheng Chenggong couldn't help but be stunned, and ordered the soldiers around him to stop, "Wait!" Listen to you, it is like the voice of your father! He seemed to be crying out for help! ”

Several Zheng Jiajun were stunned for a while, and then shook their heads in unison, indicating that they hadn't heard.

"Young marshal, did you hear it wrong? The handsome man is in the hands of Qinglong, and Qinglong doesn't look like a person who takes advantage of the fire to rob. ”

"No, I heard it right, I can't be mistaken about my father's voice. Besides, just now I saw that Qinglong had already pursued the rebel of the Wu family's army, and it was impossible for him to come back so quickly! Zheng Chenggong wondered.

"Don't worry, young marshal, when Qinglong left, I saw that Heisha had gone back, and he should have gone to replace Qinglong. There is a black evil, and the handsome man should be fine. ”

After Zheng Chenggong heard this, he nodded suspiciously, "Could it be that I heard it wrong?" ”

"It must be the rumors, this place is so big, everyone is in chaos, it is inevitable that someone will call for help, it shouldn't be a handsome ......"

"But, I obviously ......" Before Zheng Chenggong could finish speaking, Zheng Zhilong's voice came from afar, and Zheng Chenggong was anxious, "Listen, this is my father's voice, something must have happened to him!" ”

I don't know if Zheng Zhilong raised his voice or the soldiers heard that the fight was stopped, the call was indeed clearer than Fang Cai. Even Shi Kefa, who was in front of Zheng Chenggong, faintly heard it!

"Not good! Something's wrong, get back to the city! Shi Kefa obviously couldn't tell whose voice it was, and what made him anxious was the later sentence "The black general was killed". This is not an ordinary signal, this is really an accident, not to mention what happened at the city gate, the mere killing of the black demon is not simple! Because I haven't heard of anyone who can kill the Black Shari! If this cry is true, then they will face a stronger and more terrible enemy!

"Drive, drive!" Shi Kefa didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly grabbed the reins, turned the horse's head, and rushed back in the direction of the city gate.

"Your Excellency, did you hear that?" Zheng Chenggong saw Shi Kefa and the others hurrying back, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. Shi Kefa didn't say much, just nodded heavily, "Let the deputy general stay and pursue the rebels, and you follow me back to the city!" ”

"You two lead some people to stay, and the others follow me back to the city!" Zheng Chenggong shouted to the lieutenant general beside him. Leaving some of the men to continue to pursue the rebels, he led some of his right-hand men to follow Scofa back to the city gate ferry.

More than half of the army was suddenly withdrawn from the position, which made the battlefield ahead calm down a lot.

Zhu Qing, who was riding a wind-chasing horse to pursue the small leader of the Wu family's army further ahead, quickly arrived behind him and something was wrong, and with the wind blowing, there seemed to be a faint cry for help.

Zhu Qing's ear power is amazing, he is the kind of genius who can hear others approaching when he is asleep! What also surprised Zhu Qing was the note "Black Demon was killed", this sound violently hit his heart, if this is true, then this battle will become an eternal pain in his heart!

Zhu Qing couldn't help but take the reins, and the pace of chasing the wind horse slowed down.

The leader of the Wu family's army who fled in front of him also seemed to be a genius, and he could even hear that distant voice!

"Humph! Let's go back! You can't catch up with Lao Tzu, your brother is dead! Hahaha...... "Looking back at Zhu Qing who was hesitant, the leader of the Wu family army wanted to use the method of agitation to excite Zhu Qing, because he knew that Zhu Qing and Heisha were the same brothers, and Zhu Qing cared for him, a junior brother younger than him. If Zhu Qing heard the news of Heisha's death, he must have no intention of pursuing him again.

However, the arrogant leader of the Wu family army became a little stupid this time, he said too much, and he took Zhu Qing too seriously. He is destined to pay a heavy price for his stupid mouthful! And this time, he finally paid with his life!

Just when Zhu Qing was anxious, the ridicule of the leader of the Wu family army in front aroused the anger and murderous aura in his heart!

"If my brother has three longs and two shorts, it's because of you rebels! Suffer death! Zhu Qing let out a loud shout, and quickly inserted the embroidered spring knife back into the box on his back, and when he withdrew his hand, it was replaced by a bow and crossbow!

"Humph! Qinglong, you overestimate yourself too much, don't say that I am riding on horseback now, as long as you move, you will lose your crosshairs, just this distance, Lao Tzu has been on the battlefield for decades, and I have never seen anyone shoot so far! Hahaha...... "The leader of the Wu family army really doesn't know the height of the sky, if he just took advantage of Zhu Qing to stop listening to the sound and escaped, obviously the chance is greater, but now......

When he saw Zhu Qing pulling his bow and scissors and aiming at himself, he realized that danger was speeding towards him!

"Drive! Drive, drive, drive! The leader of the Wu family's army, who reacted, hurriedly rushed his horse and fled.

However, it was too late, and his chances had already fallen in the time when he was talkative. No matter how far he ran, no matter how tortuous his course was, an off-string arrow roared from behind him, impartially piercing the side of his left shoulder blade in the back, piercing his chest in an instant! It's exactly where the heart beats!

"You ......" the poor and abominable rebel fell from his horse before he could look back at his opponent.

"You haven't seen that person just because you haven't heard of the Hundred Steps Arrow!" Zhu Qing looked at the leader of the Wu family army who fell to his death in the grass in front of him, and said coldly.

However, it was this sentence that made him suddenly think of Heisha again, when he competed with Heisha, he used this trick, at that time, Heisha also complained that the master only taught Zhu Qing to kill the wind and did not teach himself......

"Senior brother?!" Zhu Qing couldn't help muttering, frowned, and immediately turned his horse's head and galloped towards the city gate ferry......

"Humph! Qinglong, you overestimate yourself too much, don't say that I am riding on horseback now, as long as you move, you will lose your crosshairs, just this distance, Lao Tzu has been on the battlefield for decades, and I have never seen anyone shoot so far! Hahaha...... "The leader of the Wu family army really doesn't know the height of the sky, if he just took advantage of Zhu Qing to stop listening to the sound and escaped, obviously the chance is greater, but now......

When he saw Zhu Qing pulling his bow and scissors and aiming at himself, he realized that danger was speeding towards him!

"Drive! Drive, drive, drive! The leader of the Wu family's army, who reacted, hurriedly rushed his horse and fled.

However, it was too late, and his chances had already fallen in the time when he was talkative. No matter how far he ran, no matter how tortuous his course was, an off-string arrow roared from behind him, impartially piercing the side of his left shoulder blade in the back, piercing his chest in an instant! It's exactly where the heart beats!

"You ......" the poor and abominable rebel fell from his horse before he could look back at his opponent.

"You haven't seen that person just because you haven't heard of the Hundred Steps Arrow!" Zhu Qing looked at the leader of the Wu family army who fell to his death in the grass in front of him, and said coldly.

However, it was this sentence that made him suddenly think of Heisha again, when he competed with Heisha, he used this trick, at that time, Heisha also complained that the master only taught Zhu Qing to kill the wind and did not teach himself......

"Senior brother?!" Zhu Qing couldn't help muttering, frowned, and immediately turned his horse's head and galloped towards the city gate ferry......