"Zichen, do you suspect that it has something to do with Mr. Gong at this moment?"

Waiting for Yun Zichen to return to the room, Zhu Yunwen asked curiously.

"It's not, it's just a casual glance before, and the person who helped is very much like the back of Mr. Gonglo." Yun Zichen answered truthfully, in fact, he had already affirmed in his heart that he had saved Zhu Yunwen's life, otherwise the three short arrows would not have been inserted in the door panel, but in Zhu Yunwen's chest.

"In that case, don't be suspicious, let's send more men to chase that assassin."

Zhu Yunwen sighed, this incident tonight is too strange, but it happened after catching a group of widows, and the time is so coincidental, he can't figure out who is the culprit behind the scenes.

After Yun Zichen answered, he took someone out to hunt down the assassin, in fact, he also knew in his heart that if he wanted to find the assassin, the difficulty was not ordinary, and the person who could escape his life in the hands of the public was definitely not something he could deal with lightly.

After this incident, the defense of Zhu Yunwen's courtyard became tighter, and the small courtyard turned out to be three steps and one sentry, squeezing out dozens of people, which was the rhythm of Zhu Yunwen's meat shield.

Hu Ye had already returned to the room with Gong Yi at this moment, and glanced at Gong Yi very meaningfully, before asking, "Why?" ”

"You know better than I do." Gong Yi said quietly.

"You know I didn't ask that."

Hu Ye's face changed, of course he knew that Zhu Yunwen didn't deserve to die now, and if he wanted to die, it would be a few years later, or maybe he would die of old age.

"The reason why the old man retired was that he didn't want to face the disputes in the world and the sinister hearts of the people, but he also didn't want the world to be ruined. Besides, the major events in the world have long been decided, and the old man just goes with the flow. ”

After saying that, he opened the door and walked towards his room.

"Dare to ask sir. My old friend......"

"You have a good helper, so why bother asking me."

After the public loses, it has disappeared without a trace, and the speed is too fast.

"Good helper?" Hu Ye looked down at Xiao Qiang, and realized that he was a little reluctant to seek the near and far, in terms of finding people, Xiao Qiang was much better than losing himself.

"Xiaoqiang, come with me!"

Hu Ye said hello to Xiaoqiang, and then rushed out of the door.

Of course, Zhu Yunwen had already ordered that no one should enter or leave, and Hu Ye naturally didn't think about leaving the county office, but ran towards the county government's prison. He was going to see how Lou Ying and Xiao Jiuxian's experiment was going.

Walking out of the door, the moon is still so good, but there is a trace of blood red on the bright moon, Hu Ye doesn't know if it has something to do with the death of the group of secret guards just now, but even if there is blood, it won't be so strict, right?

The death of a dozen secret guards alone is naturally nothing bloody, but thousands of miles away in Mobei, there is a bloody and abnormal scene.

At this moment, the people of the Mongolian camp no longer dared to go out of the camp. Because now the door of the tent was full of corpses, all of whom were soldiers who were about to go out to see what was happening, and as soon as they appeared, several bloody skeletons would emerge from their bodies. Then he fell unconscious.

"Lord Zhang, how is my Divine Machine Battalion?"

Liu Sheng looked a little excited in the face of the one-sided slaughter, looking at the Shenji Battalion of more than a hundred people. was methodically loading and firing in order, and said excitedly to Zhang Fu.

Zhang Fu also knows something about the Shenji Battalion, and when he used the Shenji Battalion to deal with Yin and Yangzi. I've seen their power.

But when he saw the current massacre, he was still surprised.

The Mongol army, of more than 600 people, was already half lying down in less than an hour, and half were hiding in the tent and did not dare to come out.

In fact, as long as you give the order to rush to the past now, you will not be able to wipe out those Mongols without blowing your strength.

But Liu Sheng didn't mean this, he wanted to put all these feats on the head of the Shenji Battalion, and he wanted to create a proud record of 0 to 600!

"Hezhang, shoot freely, shoot at the figure!"

Liu Sheng gave the order, because the Mongols' tent could still see the moving heads, although the probability of hitting this was a little smaller, but the psychological pressure on the enemy was greater.

He Zhang did not hesitate, and immediately ordered the Shenji Battalion to fire freely, as long as it was loaded, it could shoot.

As a result, the night sky in Mobei sounded loudly again, and large and small holes began to appear in the tents of the camp, and with the appearance of the holes, there would be a large amount of blood sprinkled on the camp.

Some of the surviving Mongols finally realized that they were putting themselves in danger and quickly extinguished the lamps.

But they were faced with more than a hundred guns, something they had never seen before, and even if the lights were extinguished, they could not escape the poisonous hands of the Shenji Battalion.

After about half an hour of shooting, half of the elixir of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion was consumed, and He Zhang ordered to stop shooting, and at this time it was time for someone else to go, and his Shenji Battalion had completed its task.

Zhang Fu didn't want all the limelight to be robbed by the Shenji Battalion, so after the Shenji Battalion stopped shooting, he rushed up with a group of veterans to see if there was any survival.

But after Zhang Fu rushed up, he found that even if there were living people, they would be crushed to death by the dead people later, and the bullets of the flintlock pistol were not like arrows, and the arrows could prevent a lot of bleeding, but it was naturally different, it was a skeleton when it was hit, and the blood would not stop, if it did not stop the bleeding, it would bleed to death, which was the most deadly.

There was no living mouth outside, so Zhang Fu had no choice but to lift the tent, but the situation inside was even bloodier, and some soldiers found that the mysterious thing would bounce away when they hit the big knife, so they could live, so they waved their knives in front of them one by one, trying to block those things that would kill people.

But the space in the tent was too small, and it was a place where knives were wielded, so many people were not killed by bullets, but by their own people.

But this scene is nothing in Zhang Fu's eyes, he has seen it even more bloody, when he saw a Mongolian soldier move his finger, Zhang Fu dismounted and walked over, kicking the corpse that was pressed on the person's body away.

The man was also fatal, but he was shot in the chest, and then he was crushed under him, and he was never stabbed or shot again.

After taking a hard breath of fresh air, the Mongolian soldier looked at Zhang Fu with great fear. I know that this is a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, but this is already deep in Mobei, has the army of the Ming Dynasty already fought here? Why don't they know at all.

Then the soldier vaguely said a Mongolian dialect, but Zhang Fu couldn't understand it, but his subordinates had fought with the Mongols for decades, and they still understood this Mongolian dialect.

"My lord, he said that if we are retribution, the gods will not let us go."

A veteran translated the Mongolian soldier's words to Zhang Fu, and then took a step back, knowing that this was Zhang Fu's performance time. It's better to take a step back.

"Retribution? The gods won't let me go? ”

Zhang Fu stood up, sneered, and then pulled out the knife at his waist and slashed the Mongolian soldier's face.

"Did you think about the word retribution when you went south? When you listed us Han people as an inferior nation, did you think about the word retribution? Now tell us about retribution? When Lao Tzu hits your royal court, that will be your retribution! ”

Zhang Fu didn't say a word, he would slash the soldier's face, and the miserable screams echoed in the camp, and everyone who heard it chose to take a detour. I all know that Zhang Fu is not easy to mess with, and he is usually fine, but once he fights with the Mongols, it is a killing machine.

So many Mongols this time. It was all extinguished by the Shenji Battalion, and he was on fire in his heart, and there was no place to vent.

"And that bullshit god! Isn't it to bless you? Why don't I come to save you now? Could it be that the gods are lying on the belly of some mother-in-law right now? ”

Zhang Fu felt that his frustration had almost been vented, so he didn't bother to torture the soldier. Then he said to the veteran soldier behind him, "He handed it over to you, let him tell me the distribution of the Mongol army nearby." Just give him a whole corpse, or I'll let him know what a thousand cuts are. ”

The old soldier was also a veteran, and he was very easy at extorting confessions from torture, so he walked up with a smile, and then the Mongolian soldier let out another wail.

After a while, the soldier was silent, and the veteran also came back, and after clapping his palms, he said to Zhang Fu and Liu Sheng, "My lord, this is thirty miles north of Lingji Spring, and the closest Mongol base camp from here is Jieshenggang, a hundred miles away, and there is a large team of 3,000 people, which seems to be an elite army of Tatars. ”

When Zhang Fu heard this, his eyes lit up, and the team of 3,000 people was a good opportunity for him to show his skills.

"Lord Liu, now that your Shenji Battalion has completed the test, it's my army's turn, right?" Zhang Fu said to Liu Sheng with a smile.

Liu Sheng frowned, and then said, "Lord Zhang, now there is not enough food and grass, if you have to travel a hundred miles long distance, I am afraid that the grain and grass will not be able to keep up, and now it has gone deep into Mobei, it is considered the lair of the Mongols, if you alarm them, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to retreat." ”

"What? Does Lord Liu agree to deal with the Mongol? Zhang Fu's face changed.

"It's not that I don't agree, but the time has not come, this time His Highness means the real yàn Shenji camp and the hot air balloon, now that the purpose has been achieved, you can't make additional sacrifices, if something goes wrong, I can't explain when I go back." After all, Liu Sheng is more stable than Zhang Fu, and now there is a shortage of food and grass, if something happens, their army is very likely to fold in Mobei, which is not what Zhu Di wants to see.

Zhang Fu's fists were clenched, he knew that what Liu Sheng said was very reasonable, but he hadn't fought for more than a year, and now that there were more than three thousand enemies a hundred miles away, how could he let go of this opportunity.

"In that case, Lord Liu, you take the Shenji Battalion and the large army of the pioneers, leave me two days' rations for one hundred people, and I will go to meet those Mongols for a while!"

Zhang Fu said loudly, he dared to intercept tens of thousands of people with more than 100 people at the beginning, but now how can he retreat in the face of 3,000 people.

"Lord Zhang, you are disobeying His Highness's orders!"

Liu Sheng scolded loudly.

But in the end, Liu Sheng still compromised, he understood Zhang Fu's character, and it was better to let him die if he didn't let him fight, "Two days later, I will meet in Dalu City, if you can't come back by then, I will report to Your Highness!" ”

Zhang Fu thanked him, and then led a hundred personal guards to kill Jieshenggang. (To be continued......)

PS: The mention of Xiaoya in the first few chapters is Huohua's negligence, it should be Yueyue who died in Beiping, thank you for the correction of your book friends, Huohua thank you.