"Should I call you the centurion of Geriletu, or Lord Meng?" Philip asked.

Meng Yan stared at each other, and some dusty memories came to his heart.

former brothers, siblings; Now they have become rivals, enemies; Because of the identities of both parties, this relationship is destined to be unchangeable.

But after all, after ten years of getting along day and night, I really don't have any feelings at all, I'm afraid Meng Yan can't deceive himself.

Of course, the current Meng Yan is the main body, and those are just memories!

Memories are also a part of yourself.

"My surname is Meng, a single name is a rock character, you can call me Lord Meng, or you can call Meng Baihu, it's okay!"

"Lord Meng, Meng Baihu, hahaha......" Zhelimu laughed loudly.

"Okay, what a Master Meng, Meng Baihu, it's hard to believe that Princess Alehai has always believed that you were wronged, you are not a spy of the Han people, and even wanted to secretly escape from the Golden Tent to find you, but what she never expected was that this qiē was fake, you are really a spy of the Han people, a shameful spy who deceived Princess Alehai!" Zhelimu pointed at Meng Yan and complained.

"I admit that emotionally, I deceived Princess Alhai, but I have always been a Han Chinese, and the blood flowing in my body is something I can't change."

"It's hard for the princess to wash your face with tears all day long, this is the answer you gave her?" Philosophical asked sharply.

"Philosopher, I don't think you're here to tell me this, are you?" Meng Yan said coldly, "If you want to kill me, then hurry up and do it, otherwise." Once you alarm the patrolling soldiers, you can only stay in Daming forever. ”

"Gřiletu, do you think you'll leave alive today?" Philosophical wood shouted angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Meng Yan stretched out his hand and pulled out the embroidered spring knife hanging on the edge of the saddle!

"Griletu, you are a famous archer in the steppe, but today, you don't have a bow and arrows?" Philip looked up and laughed, "And my sword skills have always been above you. You're having trouble flying today! ”

"Then give it a try!" Meng Yan pinched the horse's belly. Rushed over with a knife!

While!

Sparks!

The scimitar of Philosophical Wood and Meng Yan's Embroidered Spring Knife collided violently in the air, and the positions of the two were reversed!

"Up, kill him!" Philosophical wood's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the scimitar trembled slightly!

In the shadow of Meng Yan, time was on fire. When faced again. He still didn't have the courage to defeat this man.

Philosophical wood. Sixteen elite soldiers from the desert rushed towards Meng Yan and waved the scimitar in his hand.

Meng Yan was familiar with the Mongols' sword techniques, and he was not the previous Meng Yan at all. In the face of more than ten times the enemy, he didn't have a trace of fear at all!

Faintly, there is still a hint of excitement, how long has it been since I fought, I feel that my body bones seem to have rusted a lot!

"Kill!"

A desert warrior screamed, his arm was slashed off by Meng Yan, and blood flew out of the ground.

The sound of fighting is stunning!

In less than five minutes at most, the soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division who were patrolling the night would arrive.

Blood splashed on his face, Meng Yan once again seriously injured an elite soldier of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, these people were all former robes, but Meng Yan made a move, it was without mercy!

This is a battle to the death, and to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

"Die!"

The embroidered spring knife in Meng Yan's hand is cast in 100 refined steel, although it can't be sharpened like clay, but at least it represents the highest casting level of the Ming Dynasty!

However, the Northern Yuan and Warat could not make weapons of the same level at all, and most of their weapons were purchased from the Ming Dynasty or smuggled over.

It's a little worse in grade!

With a slash, there was a gap in the scimitar in the hands of the Northern Yuan soldiers, but the embroidered spring knife in Meng Yan's hand was unharmed.

Burst!

Meng Yan raised and fell with a knife in his hand, like a fierce lone wolf, rushing left and right, and the soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty screamed again and again!

In a short time, more than half of the elite Northern Yuan soldiers brought by Zhelimu were killed or wounded.

Yan zhòng underestimated Meng Yan's combat effectiveness!

Zheli Mu also raised a knife to join the battle group, and Meng Yan also began to be injured at this time, after all, he had a knife for each person, and the opponent now had eight people!

The soldiers on the night patrol haven't shown up yet!

Meng Yan realized the problem, Zhelimu robbed and killed himself here, I'm afraid there are "his own people" to help!

Otherwise, how could Philip Wood accurately grasp his whereabouts and transfer away the nearby night patrol soldiers?

There are really people who want to kill themselves!

Let him die by himself, it is not so easy, Meng Yan swung his knife and slashed right, disemboweling a Northern Yuan soldier.

But he was stabbed in the left leg.

"He's wounded, quick, on, kill him!" The red-eyed Philosopher rushed up brandishing his scimitar!

"Philosophical wood, in fact, every time I test the sword technique, I let you, I don't want you to be too inferior!" Meng Yan smiled at the philosophical wood, an indescribable coldness.

"What?"

"Philosopher, your biggest weakness is that you think too much!" Meng Yan suddenly turned the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and his whole body slammed into the philosophical wood with a knife!

Zhelimu was shocked, just now he was really distracted for a moment, revealing a big empty door, and was hit by Meng Yan and flew out at once!

"Since you're here, don't go back!" The range of the blade in Meng Yan's hand brought up pieces of silver light.

Puff puff......

A red line appeared on the necks of the four elite soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty who were close to Meng Yan, and then their heads were thrown back, and four clouds of blood mist gushed out!

What a fast knife!

Zhelimu, who fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, saw this scene, as if he had seen a ghost, and was shocked inexplicably!

"Philosopher, you were the one who poisoned my glass that night, right?" Meng Yan carried the bloody embroidered spring knife, dragged the injured leg step by step, and walked towards the philosophical wood.

The only three remaining Northern Yuan soldiers were frightened, and stood aside and looked at Meng Yan stupidly and walked towards his commander.

"You. How do you know? ”

"I can't think of anyone approaching me except you, and I won't be discovered, only you, my most trusted brother, I won't be defended!" Meng Yan Road.

"You, you're going to kill me?" Philip asked fearfully.

"No, I won't kill you, but I will spare your life, I'm in the Northern Yuan for ten years. You've finally helped me. You are ruthless, I can't be unrighteous, this time I will let you go, but next time I will meet you. I will surely take your life!" Meng Yan said slowly.

"You're really not going to kill me?" Philip Wood was taken aback.

"Get out of here. Before I change my mind! Meng Yan snorted coldly.

With the support of the three surviving Northern Yuan soldiers. Philosophical wood fled in a hurry.

Whoa!

A group of soldiers from the Terracotta Division who were patrolling the night rushed over, led by Luo Gang, the deputy commander of the Dongcheng Terracotta Division.

"Master Meng!" Seeing Meng Yan covered in blood, Luo Gang felt that his scalp exploded all of a sudden. Something is wrong!

"Lord Luo!" For Luo Gang, Meng Yan is no stranger.

"What's going on?" Luo Gang looked at the dead bodies and ownerless horses all over the ground, and asked in surprise.

"Varat Deadman!"

"The Warats?"

"Lord Luo, you can't handle this matter, hurry up and report to Jinyiwei!" Meng Yan commanded.

"Okay, okay, I'll send someone right away!" Luo Gang nodded.

A large number of brocade guards followed, blocking the entire street, and Guo Nu and Fu Xiaochen appeared together.

The scene has been temporarily cleaned up, a total of thirteen corpses, and the corresponding thirteen ownerless war horses.

The knife wound on Meng Yan's body was also temporarily treated and bandaged!

"Uncle Guo, Master Fu!"

"Good fellow, seventeen people besieged one of you, and you killed thirteen, that's amazing!" Fu Xiaochen gave a thumbs up.

"You deliberately let the remaining four go?"

"Yes, if I don't let them go, how do I know who wants my life and who is behind it?" Meng Yan Road.

"Look at their weapons and outfits, they should be Warats?"

"No, they're elite guards who don't take off their money, and they're close to the dead!" Meng Yan shook his head and said.

"Are they trying to kill you, and then frame you?" Guo Nu groaned slightly, and he understood the reason.

"Yes, if I die at the hands of the Warat people, then the court will definitely hold the Warat tribute accountable, and the relationship between the court and Warat will inevitably be reversed, and if you don't spend money, you can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and profit from it!" Meng Yan explained.

"But what they never expected was that these people not only failed to kill you, but were killed by you, this is really stealing chickens and rice!"

"I fought with the dead soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty just now, and there should have been soldiers patrolling the night near here, but until I deliberately let go of the four dead soldiers, it was Lord Luo Gangluo who was waiting for them!" Meng Yan Road.

Hearing this, Luo Gang's face suddenly changed slightly.

"Lord Luo, can you explain?" Fu Xiaochen asked very unceremoniously.

"Master Fu, in the evening, Lord Wang, the commander of Dongcheng, asked me to exchange the night patrol area with the Jinyi Guard Chaoyangmen Thousand Households......

"So, this street is the Jinyi Guard in charge of patrolling the night tonight?" Fu Xiaochen and Guo Nu both changed their faces suddenly.

"Yes, it stands to reason that it should be sent by the thousands of households of Jinyi Wei Chaoyangmen to patrol the night!" Luo Gang said.

"Do you think it's normal to suddenly switch night patrol areas?"

"There have been before, there are often changes, sometimes it will be arranged in advance, but sometimes it will be changed temporarily, the purpose is also to prevent someone from colluding with the night patrol personnel and breaking the night curfew!" Luo Gang had a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his answer was related to the future and fate of many people, even human heads.

"So it's just a coincidence?" Guo asked in a deep voice.

"This, this, the lower official didn't know, the lower official heard the sound of fighting here, so he led people to rush all the way!" Luo Gang said.

"Come on, call Liu Jing, the deputy of the Chaoyangmen Thousand Households, to me!" Even if it is a coincidence, it has nothing to do with the Terracotta Division, but Chaoyangmen Thousand Households must be inseparable!

It was supposed to be their night patrol area, but now, there is not a single brocade guard who patrols the night, isn't this a strange thing? (To be continued......)