The feathered arrow was nailed into the stone, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Li Rui was stunned.

Li Julu breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Fengwu smiled.

The five hundred divine guards in Jintai suddenly had some commotion.

Lin Shirt forgot the pain and looked sideways in surprise.

From another alley leading to Jintai, where it was dark and oppressive, and under the candle flames, Lin Shirt saw a demon from hell and was so frightened that his face was pale.

A swarthy war horse, sneezing with its nose up.

The four hooves kicked on the ground dishonestly, and it seemed that they could rush into the golden platform at any time with the evil ghost on their backs.

On top of the horse, there was a knight.

Dressed in black.

With a knife at his waist, a spear resting beside him, the tip of the spear pointing to the ground.

Hold a longbow in your hand.

It doesn't seem wrong to look at it that way.

But this person's face was covered with a mask, a terrifying mask as hideous as a demon, and in the empty eye sockets, there was an indifferent gaze, like a pool of frozen water in the cold winter moon.

No emotions in sight.

Behind the black man on the dark horse, there is a quiet, neat Great Song Divine Guard!

Lin Xianyi remembered the widely circulated legend on the battlefield of Song and Jin last year, which was no better than Li Rui's brother's 6,000 iron cavalry and lost a few points of style in the Jianghuai: the Great Song Dynasty sharp knife, the evil ghost Zongping.

This is Zongping!

At this moment, I saw the situation on the field clearly, and sighed in my heart.

Wouldn't it be better if I came one step late?

If Li Fengwu died, he might be able to renew his relationship with Zhao'er, but he immediately remembered the red peach blossoms that bloomed in the wind on the sheets in the Tingxue courtyard that day.

Zong Ping felt a pain in his heart.

In this way, Zhao'er will also be heartbroken.

That's it, that's it.

Zong Ping sighed, and as soon as he lifted the reins, the sound of the horse's hooves was particularly clear in the shouts and killings around him, and he knocked on everyone's hearts again and again.

came to Li Fengwu's side, "Not dead?" ”

Li Fengwu's facial features were distorted in pain, "Thanks to you, I probably won't be able to die." ”

Zong Ping snorted, turned the horse's head, and looked at Li Rui.

Put down the longbow and pick up the gun.

He didn't speak, and the meaning was clear.

If you want to kill Li Fengwu, ask me first.

After that, 480 Divine Guards quickly came to Zong Ping to form a formation.

The Great Song Dynasty Divine Guard, in the capital of Dali, is a mile outside the Guogong Mansion in Dali City.

Confrontation.

Everyone was nervous.

Are the Great Song Dynasty's Divine Guards going to kill each other here?

Li Rui looked at the feather arrow that had been stationary in front of him, then at Zong Ping, who was covered by the demon mask, then at Lin Shirt, and finally looked back at the five hundred sons behind him.

The eyes went from indignant and unwilling to helplessness in the end.

After a long time, he sighed, "*** Li Fengwu, you won." ”

Zong Ping's evil ghost mask covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression, but he obviously agreed with this point of view, and what he said was not polite at all, "Yes, *** Li Fengwu, he won again." ”

Li Fengwu coughed, anyway, the two of us are in a gang, can we save some face?

Zong Ping was disdainful, but the corners of his mouth under the mask were pulled.

The Divine Guards, the people standing at the front of the line were relieved when they heard this conversation.

Your sister, you want to charge with Sergeant Dali, and you are not afraid.

But to hedge against his fellow Divine Guards, this Nima is likely to be handed over here.

They are all the elites of the Great Song Dynasty.

It's all five hundred against five hundred, and it's really hard to say who will survive.

Li Rui straightened up and slowly walked towards Li Fengwu.

Li Julu snorted, stopped in front of Li Rui again, and wondered a little in his heart, didn't he admit defeat, why do you still want to move my little officials?

Li Fengwu grinned, looking a little weird because of the distortion of his face, "Julu, get out of the way." ”

Li Julu hesitated, but still chose to believe in the petty officials.

Li Rui came to Lin's shirt and said lovingly: "Does it hurt?" ”

At this moment, the cold ice face completely melted.

Lin shirt cried and nodded, "It hurts." "But my heart is as happy as a fairyland.

Brother Rui has never been so gentle.

Li Rui picked up Lin's shirt and turned to walk towards his war horse.

Li Fengwu endured the pain in the palm of his hand and stood up, "Wait a minute." ”

Li Rui looked back and didn't speak, just stared at himself coldly.

Of course Li Fengwu is not afraid, Zong Ping has not arrived before, he has a Lin shirt, so he doesn't have to be afraid, but now he has no Lin shirt, but with Zong Ping and the Five Hundred Divine Guards, there is no need to be afraid.

He said loudly: "Or you can go, and the five hundred divine guards will stay." ”

Li Rui snorted disdainfully, "Why? ”

Li Fengwu didn't answer him immediately, looking at a few streets and alleys leading to the direction of the Guogong Mansion, even if it was Jintai, he could hear the occasional moans of pain.

A few houses were set ablaze by torches, turning them into a pot of porridge.

The shouting and killing have been much quieter, and it is obvious that the rebellion is almost coming to an end.

I don't know if Gao Shouchang won or Gao Guanyinlong won.

Looking back at Li Rui, he said: "No, just because you are the commander of the First Army of the Great Song Dynasty, and because you are the guard of the Great Song Mission, these five hundred divine guards must stay." ”

Li Rui was silent.

I understood the meaning of Li Fengwu's words.

Now that the rebellion is coming to an end, it is the time for the Great Song Dynasty to be sold at a price.

This Thousand Divine Guards is extremely important.

But Li Fengwu's waiting price and selling are the opposite of himself, he supports Gao Shouchang, and Liu Zicheng and Gao Guanyinlong, who he supports, and he left five hundred divine guards, then it is a complete failure.

But don't stay?

If he did not stay, Li Fengwu would fail at the last moment, and the trade between the Great Song Dynasty and Dali's Yunnan horse would be rampant, which would go against the original intention of the mission.

I thought of my father and brother, and I thought of my brother-in-law and sister.

Li Rui gritted his teeth.

Silently, holding Lin shirt, getting on the horse, and riding away.

Li Fengwu, you're cheap.

The five hundred divine guards looked at each other, and finally chose to stay under the instructions of the little leader.

This is an opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

Zong Ping looked at Li Fengwu, "What now?" ”

Li Fengwu was speechless, "What else can I do, find me a medical officer first, do you want to sit and watch me become disabled?" ”

The corners of Zong Ping's mouth twitched, I really want to see you become crippled.

"There are really no medical officers accompanying them, they are all staying in the camp outside the city, and they will only enter the city when the dust settles, or they can also send someone to the state guesthouse to pick them up." There are medical officers in the camp outside the city to ensure the health of the Divine Guard.

The health of the officials of the mission was ensured by the medical officers who accompanied them to the State Guesthouse.

Li Fengwu glanced at the palm of the bloodstained Yanyan, "Hurry up, don't grind for me." ”

Zong Ping was helpless and dismounted.

He motioned for a Divine Guard to come over and rode his horse to the State Guesthouse to ask for a medical officer.

Li Fengwu found a clean cloth at random, bandaged his palm simply, turned around and said loudly to the five hundred divine guards under Li Rui's command: "The matter is more complicated, and I won't go into detail here, since they are all the elites of my Great Song Dynasty, they should shed their blood for the Great Song Dynasty, and everyone is under the jurisdiction of the president, go with me!" ”

One of the five hundred divine guards hesitated, but still gave an order to the subordinates beside him.

Li Fengwu put his mind at ease.

Turning around and looking at the direction of the Guogong Mansion with flames, he motioned for Zong Ping to order, and the army moved and pointed directly at the Guogong Mansion.

Zong Ping followed behind Li Fengwu after the order, and said softly: "After we are in the capital, it seems that we heard the news that there is another army coming from the side of Cangshan and Erhai. ”

Li Fengwu's heart jumped, "Who's?" ”

"I don't know."

Li Fengwu had a bad feeling in his heart.

Gao Guanyinlong's strength has been completely placed on the table, and that army cannot be his, then there are only two possibilities, either Duan Zhengyan's father and son's, or Gao Shouchang's.

If it is Duan Zhengyan's father and son, Gao Shouchang is afraid that it will be finished.

If it is Gao Shouchang's, it looks like ...... It doesn't affect me very much.

After all, there are now a thousand divine guards, and they have already reached an agreement with Gao Shouchang. (To be continued.) )