"The imperial court did not allocate a penny, and it was all up to Lord Yang to scatter all his family wealth to pay for farm tools, seeds, grain, and a small amount of cattle, so that the people and the army could settle land with peace of mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Not to mention that Yang Wen is the mainstay of my Great Song Dynasty to fight against foreign enemies, just compare it according to what you saw in Jiang'an. You have walked the rivers and lakes for many years, have you ever seen such a large number of people in a war-torn place? Have you ever seen people who can still live and farm in peace after a long war? Have you ever seen my Great Song Dynasty officials, especially high-ranking officials, break their homes to appease and resettle displaced refugees? Such a good official and good general who protects the country and loves the people, you actually say that he is a **** traitor, and you even carry a sword to assassinate him, you will want to put him to death and hurry up! ”

Zou Jun paused, and his tone softened a little: "Don't you think that this move is to be the vanguard and lead the way for the enemy to invade our country in the south and remove the obstacles to the Great Song Dynasty, don't you think that what you have done this time is invisibly colluding with Jin and Mongolia?" In vain, you have been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and you can't even understand this, Zhang Zhongqun has a son like you, if he didn't die in battle, he would be ashamed to die! Half a month ago, your father's friend, Jiang'an hero Ding Jialiang, heard the news of Xu Zidan in Banzhou, and found out that the people of Mongolia joined forces again this time, and spent a lot of money to hire masters from all walks of life at home and abroad to assassinate Lord Yang Wen. Dozens of disciples of Ding Daxia rushed to Jiang'an day and night to help, and patrolled and protected the Jiang'an army day and night. He himself invited heroes and heroes to Lianghuai, and he will soon come here to contribute to Lord Yang. The old man is going, Xian Zhongkun thinks about it carefully, loyalty, treachery, good and evil are only in one thought. ”

After Zou Jun finished speaking, he jumped on the ridge and walked towards the river embankment without looking back.

Zhang Quanzhong and the two brothers who had just been pulled up and stood in the cold paddy field glanced at each other, and Quan Xiao and Quan Jie nodded firmly.

Zhang Quanzhong raised his voice and shouted: "Senior Zou, if there is really someone sent by the Mongols among the assassins, our brothers must also do their part for Yang Wen, save his life first, and then say anything else after asking Uncle Ding." Luckily? ”

Zou Jun didn't look back during the run: "If you have a heart, you will protect the periphery of Lord Yang's personal soldiers." ”

Zhang Quanzhong raised the long sword in his hand and rushed over first.

The situation on the river embankment was very bad for the side guarding Yang Wen, and when the four men in black burst out from the beach to launch hidden weapons, Yang Wen's guards also arrived just in time. They had just had time to gain a foothold and wave their blades to block.

Their martial arts are very poor in the eyes of these masters of the rivers and lakes, and they are really powerless to block dozens of hidden weapons like flying locusts. But these people didn't hesitate at all, the one in front was hit by the hidden weapon and fell down screaming, and the one behind still rushed forward with a weapon in his arms. Even if the weapon can't be stopped, they also have to use their bodies to block in front of Yang Wen and prevent any blade and hidden weapon that can cause damage to Yang Wen from passing through.

Zou Qing arrived at the right time, he passed through the gap between the people, the clothes in his hands opened and rotated and danced, and in the "poof" sound, he blocked most of the hidden weapons that came from the next few waves.

At this time, there were three guards lying on the ground, and the two who were still standing on the side of the river were also shaking, looking at the blood flowing from their wounds, red with black and yellow colors, although they did not see the shape of the hidden weapon clearly, it could be concluded that they were in the poison feeding secret weapon.

After the four black-clothed men shot out three or four waves of hidden weapons, they were already less than three feet away from Zou Qing's face. They were wrapped in black clothes, and their faces had a rectangular opening, revealing only their fierce and cold eyes, and even their hands were covered with black cloths.

The four black-clothed men squatted on the embankment, their eyes swept on the embankment, and suddenly a somersault was facing forward, and when they turned over, they had already pulled out the long knife from the scabbard on their backs, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the long knife pointed obliquely to the side or left or right, and rushed over with broken steps under their feet.

The knife in the hand of the man in black was different from that of Middle-earth, the blade was slender and slightly curved into an arc, the blade was about four feet long, the width of the knife was only one and a half inches, and the handle was nearly a foot long.

Zou Qing swirled his coat with both hands, and shook it at the approaching man in black, the coat turned into a brown wheel, and the wind whirled towards the two men in black on the left.

The two black-clothed men who rushed up first were on the far left, and when they saw the brown wheels flying towards them, they stopped with their fast steps and raised their long knives above their heads with both hands. In an instant, a murderous aura poured out of this person's body, and with this momentum, the long knife slashed down according to the swirling cloth.

As soon as the long knife touched the roof wheel, it turned upward, and in the broken brown flakes and brown silk scattered in all directions, the man in black stood on the downward slope and slid back four feet on the half-dry sand, and his feet ploughed out two deep grooves of six or seven inches on the slope.

The round of clothes was slashed by a long knife, castrated, and turned in a direction to hit the man in black in the middle. This person thought that with the powerful knife of his companion, this robe would not be torn in half and fall to the ground?

He didn't know that this robe was full of Zou Qing's internal force, although the knife withstood most of the strength above, but the owner of the knife was unreal and sloping down because of the untruthfulness under his feet, and people could withstand it, but the ground under his feet couldn't stand it and was pushed down several feet away.

Instead of stopping, the rotation of the cloak slammed into her chest and abdomen faster.

The black-clothed man was startled, and he stopped unpreparedly, slipped backwards, and threw himself to the ground with a "poof", almost falling and gnawing on the mud. With the sound of the whirring wind, the robe swirled away from his head three feet away. Although it didn't hurt him, it scared him a lot.

With his hand, Zou Qing lifted the hem of his shirt with his left hand, stretched out his right hand to his waist, and there was an extra nine-section whip with a long "bang" sound. Taking a step forward, he moved the nine-section whip, and the nine-section whip head that was crookedly moving forward like a snake pointed at a black-clothed man on the right in the middle.

The man in black stopped and picked up the knife, Zou Qing didn't wait for the knife and whip to touch, and turned his right hand to turn the tip of the whip and rolled towards the rightmost man in black.

The man in black on the right was already two feet ahead, and when he saw that the whip was rolling, the figure of the forward rush stopped the momentum and used the knife to match.

The knife and whip collided and made a "dang" sound, and the man in black "smacked" in his mouth, took a step to the right and slowly fell, and an arrow penetrated into his left waist exposed a length of arrow shaft outside the body.

Zou Qing's nine-section whip suddenly retracted into his hand, and stabbed out again at the other black-clothed man who was rushing forward again.

The rapid sound of horses' hooves came closer, and the sound of the hoops on the opposite bank burst out a few sharp syllables before abruptly ceased.

Zou Jun, who rushed up the embankment, saw that he was interrupted by arrows shot by more than a dozen knights.

A group of knights rushed to the scene, and a middle-aged Taoist shouted: "Escort General Meng back first, and leave the matter here to us to solve." ”

Listening to the voice is the one who has been sounding the alarm.

Yang Wen took the reins handed by his own soldiers, didn't look at the arena, got on his horse and went back to Jiang'an City with his own soldiers. (To be continued.) )