With about thirty brocade guards, they galloped through the streets of Guangning, which had been swept clean, and brocade guards from various places appeared one after another, including some of the brocade guards of thousands of households in Liaodong.

Because Huang Chan of the Thousand Households of Liaodong Thousand Households seems to have a certain relationship with the Wanjia, there are not many Jinyi guards of the Thousand Households of Liaodong that Zhang Ru can command for the time being.

These people were secretly brought over by Zeng Fang, the deputy Qianhu.

I don't know why, it seems that Datong Town and Liaodong Town, which Zhang Ru is now inspecting, the thousands of households in Jinyiwei seem to be at odds with him, and the deputy thousand households are very strange to come to the door to help.

By the time the forces reached the outside of the city, there were already nearly three hundred people together.

Thirty miles outside the city, a guard captain dressed in brocade had a fierce light on his face, his hand holding the embroidered spring knife was still trembling slightly, and a three-foot-long opening on his arm showed a hideous face.

Around him, there were more than a dozen black-clothed people circling around him, all of whom without exception had a strength that only a man in the army could have.

The black-clothed man at the head was full of playful expressions: "Brother, you still don't have to resist stubbornly, everyone is their own master, why should you lose your life for that Zhang Ru." I promise that as long as you call out the secret letter and can testify at the critical time, the Commander will be able to forgive you. When the time comes, high-ranking officials will not say that gold and silver treasures are indispensable. ”

The captain sneered: "A bunch of dog minions, don't look at what their identity is, they have become the house slaves of ten thousand families." If the predecessors of Jinyiwei woke up and knew that there were so many unscrupulous descendants, maybe they would be angry and die again. Don't say anything, the secret letter is now ruined, you want to kill or chop, listen to it. But don't let Grandpa live, or one day, Grandpa will cut off your head and kick it as a ball. ”

"Since you toast and don't eat and drink, don't blame me for being ruthless. Brothers, shoulder to shoulder, take his head back and explain it to the adults. The leader said fiercely.

The lieutenant stood up again, his hand tightly holding the embroidered spring knife, his steps were already a little messy, but he kept insisting on it with an unyielding will in his heart.

He didn't expect the adults to send someone over, he just hoped that he could be like the adults said, he was an upright man alive, even if he died, he was an iron-clad tough guy in the brocade guard.

I suddenly remembered the first time the adults took them to Xishan for training, when the adults were much younger than now, and many of them were disdainful of the adults.

It's just that for the sake of profit, they are just vain and wronged.

However, when the adults jumped into the quagmire like them, and asked several people to attack him at the same time, many people's attitudes changed.

Many of the so-called famous generals will eat and live with the soldiers under their command in order to win the hearts of the people, but even these uneducated Qiu Ba know that even Zhou Yafu, a famous general in the Han Dynasty, has never really trained with his own soldiers.

What the predecessors did not do, the adults did.

In training, adults always seem to have to do more than them, and adults lead by example, so they are where they are today.

Now most of the Jinyi guards who followed Zhang Ru in the first batch have been reborn, and the few who are not enlightened have not been given important responsibilities now.

"My lord, my subordinates have a responsibility." His strength gradually ran out, and this young man from a humble background named Qin Tong put the embroidered spring knife across his neck.

His gaze looked in the direction of Quang Ninh, and there was no glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Whoosh"

A force pierced the neck of the man in black in front of him, blood gurgling out, and the man in black slowly turned his head with an unbelievable look, and before his head could be turned, he was already paralyzed on the ground. A pair of eyes were wide open, and they didn't bat at each other.

The blade entered the flesh, and the captain's eyes suddenly burst into light, ignoring the blood stains on his neck, he slashed at the man in black not far away with the embroidered spring knife.

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves kept shaking on the ground, and a rush of footsteps floated from the snow, and the expressions of a dozen men in black became nervous.

They did a lot of calculations, but they really didn't calculate that Zhang Ru would get the news and bring hundreds of people to save someone.

The leader was stunned, and waved his knife directly at the captain: "Do it, kill him!" ”

A gray figure stepped on the snow, leaving basically no footprints on the snow, and the few black-clothed people closest to the lieutenant only felt a flower in front of them, a cold neck, and then they couldn't see anything.

The gray shadow held the lieutenant, and his eyes scanned the surroundings like electricity: "Hmph, you are not small, where do cats and dogs dare to fight the idea of Jinyiwei, the old man sees that you are tired of life." ”

The lieutenant's breath was faint, and his pale lips squirmed up and down: "Many... Many... Xie Qian... Predecessor. ”

A stream of true qi crossed from the palm of the gray shadow into the back of the captain, and his face improved slightly, and he listened to the old man: "The old man respects the most is a man who is not afraid of death, and he can fight like this, it is good." ”

The person who came was none other than Fan Wuyi, who Zhang Ru had never wanted to trouble, but now he had to trouble.

Hundreds of feet apart, and in the snow, it is extremely inconvenient to walk, even Zhang Ru himself does not have the ability to grow in an instant. Among the people around him, there is no second person who can do this, except for Fan Wuyi.

Despite walking in the snow and moving much slower than usual, Zhang Ru quickly appeared in the warband. Because of Fan Wuyi's appearance, those black-clothed people did not dare to act rashly, so when Zhang Ru appeared, those black-clothed people were still on guard around.

stepped forward to check the lieutenant's injuries, and found that he had two gaps on his back, a big cut on his arm, and even a scar on his neck. ”

Fan Wuyi nodded, no emotion could be seen on his gloomy face, and as soon as his hands were raised, the captain was lifted up by him lightly. After glancing at the people around him, he paused for a moment, and waited until the other brocade guards had already approached, and the black-clothed men still hadn't left, and then he continued to walk through the snow without a trace, and returned the same way.

"Aren't you afraid?" A big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and Zhang Ru sneered.

He said this directly to the chief, and he waited for the chief's reply.

Unfortunately, the leader didn't know whether he was frightened by the name of King Zhang Yan or surprised that they would appear so quickly, and did not answer his question at all.

"Smack!"

After a crisp sound, a few faint footprints were left on the snow between the man in black and Zhang Ru. And on the face of the black-clothed leader, five red fingerprints immediately appeared.

"You!" The black-clothed leader was full of grief and indignation, sad that he didn't even know how the other party got close, and angry that the other party didn't even have the slightest affection.

Zhang Ru didn't ask his identity when he came, which means that Zhang Ru already knew his identity. Knowing his identity, he dared to beat him like this, which made him a little puzzled.

"I'm a person who doesn't like people to disobey me, so I'm sorry." Zhang Ru clapped his palms and said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid of retaliation?" The black-clad leader frowned and threatened.

"Smack!"

Another crisp slap was struck, directly blinding the black-clothed leader.

After the other party shook his head and came back to his senses, Zhang Ru said again: "Obviously I asked you, why did you suddenly ask me again?" Well, I don't like it, I don't like it. ”

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and the black-clothed leader who originally wanted to rely on the backstage to make Zhang Ru jealous was completely convinced by these two slaps. He took two steps back, pulled away slightly, and then lowered his eyebrows and said, "If Master Zhang wants to ask, just ask!" ”

"I never say the same question a second time." Zhang Ru is very domineering.

This time, the black-clothed leader learned wisely, and immediately said: "The villain is naturally afraid of death, but by the grace of people's dripping water, he can only repay each other with springs, and each is just its master." ”

Zhang Ru shook his head: "If everyone who makes a mistake can use their own master to escape punishment, then there won't be so much killing in this world." ”

The black-clothed leader was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and said in shock: "You. . . You. What do you want. ”

Zhang Ru smiled: "Don't be nervous, even if I want to kill someone, I won't kill it now." ”

The black-clothed leader breathed a sigh of relief, but before the stone in his heart could completely fall to the ground, an embroidered spring knife crossed his neck: "I can not kill you now, but you have to tell me who gave you the guts." ”

"You. . . You can't kill me. The black-clothed leader's body trembled visibly.

This action and such words made Zhang Ru's heart full of doubts, could it be that the retired Jinyi guards under Wantong were already so unbearable? I remember that the Jinyi guards who appeared during the beating of Wantian were all fearless of death.

He said quietly, "Give me a reason." ”

"I can tell you everything I know, and I beg you to spare my life." The black-clad leader said cautiously.

The knife was still on his neck, and he didn't want Zhang Ru to wipe his neck by accident.

Zhang Ru said lightly: "This Wantong is now living more and more back, why did he raise you family slaves who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" ”

The black-clothed leader's face looked very surprised, and then he frowned and said suspiciously: "Wantong? What Vantone, I'm not a Vantone person. ”

Zhang Ru slammed down the blade of the embroidered spring knife: "Death is on the verge of death, and you still want to deceive Lao Tzu, you can't be a paper paste when you are Lao Tzu's embroidered spring knife!" ”

If it weren't for the knife on his neck, the black-clothed leader would have even had the heart to kneel, and he hurriedly said: "The lord is gracious, the villain is really not the person of Lord Wantong, and the little one is ordered by the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"You're not Jinyiwei?" Hearing that the black-clothed leader said that he was ordered by the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhang Ru couldn't help but worry in his heart.