Zheng Xiulian snorted and said in surprise, "Uncle Fei wants to confront the government, no, this is absolutely not good." ”

Walking through the Huazhou prison just now, Zheng Xiulian saw the strict guards in the prison, and she was very worried about Wu Song's safety.

"Lian'er, look." Wu Song said, holding Xiulian's hairpin in his hand, and inserting the tip of the hairpin into the keyhole, only to hear a "pop", and the shackle was loosened and was opened.

Zheng Xiulian covered her mouth lightly, she couldn't believe that she could open the lock of the prison with just a hairpin, which was simply a fantasy.

For Wu Song, in his previous life, he could use a wire to untie the password lock with a strip of cloth, and the lock of this torture instrument is naturally not a problem.

"Lian'er, now you understand, the lock in the prison is of no use to me at all, it's just that I need the people of the Bamboo Union Gang to lure away the guards outside the prison."

The matter of the Bamboo Union Gang, Wu Song also revealed to Zheng Xiulian that she was also familiar with Shi and others, Xiulian's beautiful eyes blinked, pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will inform Brother Shi." ”

At this time, the impatient voice of the cell boss sounded again, and the two separated, Zheng Xiulian glanced at Wu Song a few times before stepping out of his field of vision.

When night fell, the torches in the Huazhou prison were bright, three steps and one post, five steps and one ring, and the patrolmen who came and went held the killing stick, stared at the prisoners curled up in the cell with scattered eyes, and knocked on the wooden railing from time to time to wake up the sleeping prisoners, so as to have fun.

Liu Er was one of the guards in Huazhou Prison, and he was on duty tonight, but he seemed to be absent-minded, and when he walked through the prison, he didn't even look at those prisoners.

"Straight lady thief, which woman is the woman who came to the prison today, how have you never heard of it, she looks like a fairy, no, you have to go to the Manchun Courtyard tonight to extinguish the fire, this damn king, why hasn't he come to change shifts, phew." He spat on the face of a prisoner leaning against a wooden railing in a cell, who was covered in flesh and glared angrily.

Liu Er said contemptuously, "You dare to stare at me, you thief with the army, and then stare at you to drink grandpa's footwashing water." ”

Liu Er walked past the prisoner, walked for a while, and unconsciously came to the innermost part of the cell. He subconsciously looked into the cell where Wu Song was being held, suspicion flashed in his eyes, and then he took a closer look, what about people?

He was about to turn around and shout, when he felt dizzy, and the next moment he was unconscious.

Behind Liu Er, a resolute man turned out, a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, not Wu Song, he withdrew his knife, looked at the thin Liu Er, gave up the idea of changing into his clothes, only mentioned his killing stick, and turned to leave.

"Grock." The door of one cell opened, and seven or eight prisoners inside were full of suspicion.

"Grock." Another prison cell.

"Grock." ……

"If you don't want to die, go away." Wu Song didn't stop until he opened dozens of prison cells, but he also released about a few hundred prisoners, all of whom were selectively released, all of them fierce and strong.

Gradually, a stream of prisoners rushed towards the door of the Huazhou prison like flowing water.

Even though the prison door is heavily guarded, these prisoners are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, and it is better to his grandmother's officers than to die.

Around a corner, a jailer walked out slowly, and in an instant, the prisoner and the man were all stunned for a moment.

I don't know who shouted, "This pickled pod is the king's power, the straight mother thief, he just let me eat a killing stick the day before yesterday, and spit on Lao Tzu and fucked him to death." ”

Under the excitement of the crowd, this jailer called Wang Quan is tragic, and it is estimated that it would be good to have a whole corpse.

The group of prisoners saw the blood, their eyes glowed red, and they rushed forward even more excitedly.

The further you go to the entrance of the prison, the more heavily guarded they become, and at first there were only ordinary jailers, but later there were more soldiers with spears in their hands.

Bleeding began to begin on the prisoner's side, too.

Huazhou under the bright moonlight was noisy at this time, with troops rushing into the prison and reinforcements everywhere, torches fluttering, but crossbowmen were already ready at the door.

In the prison, the prisoners almost stepped on the corpses of the officers and soldiers and their own people, and after the initial decline, many prisoners picked up swords and guns.

Wu Song didn't make a move, he was waiting for an opportunity.

The fighting in the Huazhou prison continued, the moon was dyed crimson, the crescent moon was heavy, and in the blink of an eye, the time had come.

The prisoners were still in a stalemate with the officers and soldiers, but behind this group of officers and soldiers, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing, and the officers and soldiers who had been reinforcing the prison also paused, turned around and ran back.

Wu Song's heart perked, he shouted, picked up the Pu knife in his hand, moved like a flying eagle, and got into the crowd of the box army like lightning, slashing right with his left arm, under the shadow of the sword, the Pu knife was already dyed red, just a few dozen breaths of time, Wu Song fought his way out of the narrow aisle.

He did not hesitate and continued to run forward, and those van troops were entangled by prisoners, so they did not chase them.

Walking to the door, Wu Song put the knife across his chest, sneaking carefully, not afraid of open guns, afraid of hidden arrows, fortunately, the box troops at the gate of the prison rushed to the direction of Liu's mansion, and the few people left behind were killed by Wu Song in a few rounds.

He glanced at the torches in the direction of Liu's Mansion and ran towards them with all his might.

According to the plan, the Bamboo Union Gang was responsible for diverting most of the officers and troops, and then attacked Liu's Mansion with all their might. Wu Song soon met with Shi and others, and everyone was mixed, happy that he had finally escaped, and worried that a large number of Xiang troops were approaching Liu's Mansion from all directions, and the number was about several times the number of the Bamboo Union Gang.

Liu's mansion was surrounded by the Bamboo Union Gang, which in turn was surrounded by officials and troops.

Many people and horses stopped in a large open space outside Liu's mansion, Zhu Wu, Shi En and others of the Bamboo Union Gang, as well as the people and horses of Xiaoxiao Sword Villa were all present, but everyone was a little flustered on their faces.

The torches that came everywhere in the darkness made people smell a little bit of fighting.

"Stones." Wu Song drank and said, "Follow me into Liu's mansion, use Liu Che's head to retreat, and the others will block the nearest Xiang army first." ”

Wu Song gave the order, and everyone immediately had a backbone, and they exchanged hands with the nearest horse. Wu Song and Shi came to the vermilion closed mansion door, Wu Song flew up and kicked a few inches thick door out of a big hole, the heavy stone ring knife slashed a few times, a big hole appeared in the door, and the two of them passed through the hole directly.

There was already a sound of fighting behind him, and Wu Song couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Although there are sounds of fighting outside Liu's mansion, the soundproofing effect of Liu's mansion is obviously good, and the housekeepers, guards, and maidservants who come and go on the verandah are walking slowly as if they are nothing.

"Who are you?" A guard with a knife stepped forward to ask.

Wu Song looked at him, stepped forward with a stone, and cut off the person's head with a knife, blood spurted, and the headless corpse fell softly.

"Ahh

"Stone, leave them alone, come with me." Wu Song saw the killing intent in the stone's eyes and stopped, "There are people you who are good to kill on the road." ”

The quiet and gorgeous Liu Mansion finally boiled, and the family and maidservants ran around. The stone was like a killing god, following Wu Song's side, and the guards who dared to step forward were all killed by him with several knives, Wu Song barely made a move, but just grabbed a guard and asked Liu Che where his bedroom was.

After a while, the two came to Liu Che's bedroom, at first glance, it turned out to be the room where Wu Song killed Ximenqing, he secretly said that this Lord Liu was quite nostalgic, kicked open the door, and broke directly into the inner room, where the lights were still on.

When I entered the inner room, I saw that the bed curtain in the inner room was lowered, the sandalwood bed was still shaking slightly, and there was a slight sound of a woman panting from inside, but because I tried my best to suppress it, I couldn't hear it outside the door.

Wu Song didn't expect it to be like this, kicked a wooden chair away, the wooden chair hit the wooden bed, making a loud noise, and the sound of men and women exclaiming came from the bed, and soon a pair of men and women rolled out.

The man kowtowed and bowed, "Lord Liu, please spare me, I was just confused for a while, and I was seduced by this slut, you spare me." ”

Wu Song took a closer look at the man and sneered, "Li Tongju, you are so bold that you dare to steal Liu Che's fishy." ”

Li Tongju was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and found that it was Wu Song in front of him, and said in surprise, "Wu Dutong, you're not in-"

"Less nonsense, I just ask you, where is Liu Che now? If you don't say it, I want your life. Wu Song kicked him over with a light kick, and he crawled back like a dog and said, "Wu Dutong, I said, Lord Zhizhou went to the room of the chief manager Pan Qing tonight. ”

"Pan Qing? Okay, then you take me to Pan Qing's room. ”

Li Tongju got dressed indiscriminately and led the two to Pan Qing's room, the room was bright, and the two figures in front of the window could only hear a crisp and tactful male voice like a woman laughing, which made Wu Songping get goosebumps.

He rewarded Li Tong's elbow, kicked open the door, and sure enough, he saw Liu Che, who was holding his beautiful man, drinking a little wine, already slightly drunk.

"Who are you?" Pan Qing, who was in Liu Che's arms, saw the two of them breaking in and shouted loudly.

Liu Che also reacted, he saw Wu Song and the others, especially behind Wu Song, after the knife was a bloody stone, he was completely drunk, and a fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"Qing'er, it's okay, the two of them are my subordinates, the wine is gone, you go to the wine store to get the best pot of daughter red for me."

Pan Qing said coquettishly like a woman, "Liu Lang, but the night is so late, shouldn't we—"

Liu Che was stunned and said, "Go quickly." ”

Pan Qing had no choice but to leave Liu Che's arms, and before leaving, he gave Wu Song a blank look, his eyes full of resentment, which made Wu Song have goosebumps all over his body.

"Lord Liu is really affectionate and righteous." Wu Song said sarcastically.

The corners of Liu Che's eyes were still very gloomy, and he said with a smile in just a moment, "Wudutong, the so-called unjust debtor has the master, and arresting you is all the meaning of Liang Xuancheng of the Daimyo Mansion, and he is just acting under orders." ”

"What about the account that persecuted my sister-in-law Xiulian?" Wu Song's eyes burst with light, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.