Lu Zhao was very anxious, from beginning to end, he couldn't help because of his arm injury. Following behind everyone, Lu Zhao was a little depressed in his heart, feeling as if he had been forgotten by everyone. Even the general assigned the task, and his name was not even mentioned. So when he got to the ancestral hall, he sat on the side?? stared at Murong Jin, and saw Murong Jin quietly leaving from the door, he took advantage of the chaos in the ancestral hall, no one paid attention to him, and slipped out from the side.

The general should have gone to the south of the city, he had been idle for a night, and at this moment he categorically couldn't let the general go on an adventure alone.

He tightened the bandage around his neck. This arm can't be used, but he has another hand, and more than one person is one more strength.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhao immediately flew up to the roof.

Murong Jin is used to wearing it? That's the good thing about clothes, whether it's daytime or? At night, this dress is best hidden in the dark.

With a bow, he quietly crossed a few roofs, and Murong Jin landed silently in a small alley in the south of the city like a dexterous cat.

The air was filled with the smell of choking fireworks. It was mixed with a strong smell of blood and the stench emitted after the skin and flesh were burned, and if ordinary people came, they were afraid that they would vomit on the spot.

Compared to the west of the city, the south side of the city is obviously like purgatory. After walking two steps, you will encounter the corpses of the people of Daqi who were killed. It was cold, and the blood that had flowed from the corpse had frozen into dark brown ice, and it was reflected in the firelight, and there was a faint red light flashing everywhere.

Murong Jin cautiously walked forward against the corner of the wall, as the iron guard said, these bandits had already looted and killed most of the night, and at this time, they were ready to pack and evacuate with their loot.

It was almost dawn, and they were to leave the city before dawn.

"Let's go!" One of the bandits said to the other, each of them carrying a huge burden on their backs, and bulging in their chests and waists where they could hold things. "We are already slower than others, although there are no defenders in this Xingtai City, but it is dangerous after all."

"What are you afraid of, everyone who can move has been killed by us." Another said, "Everything else that could run has run away, and now the southern city is like a dead one." It's a pity, the young lady I saw just now is like a flower, if it weren't for the urgency of time, I should really be the uncle of a rich family to taste the taste of a rich lady. ”

"With money. What kind of woman doesn't. The person in front of the head laughed, "After doing it this time, I should be able to get a lot, and when the time comes." Yes, you're happy. ”

"You said that this kind of good thing tonight, why did the eldest brother call those Qiang people? Isn't this to share our benefits? The other said, "This city is so rich, if it were all our brothers who took it, it would not be much more than what we have now, or more than twice as much." ”

"Who knows. Our boss is good to them, so we don't need to say so much. The thief said, "And the one who came from the big beam, our boss doesn't listen to him very much, but that man is a little talented, and tonight's plan is said to be from him." We were able to grab so many things, and he took the most credit. I think my eldest brother is about to divide things in half of him. ”

"What?" The other person was not convinced. "Why, he can divide half of it just by moving his mouth! What is this? After a while, I said, "Let's hide the things first." Don't be so solid and take all eyes back. ”

"That's nature." The bandit nodded.

No sooner had their conversation ended than the nodding bandit felt a chill on his neck. The hairs on his back stood on end, and then his eyes widened to see his blood gushing out of his neck, and before he could even say a word, the man had fallen to the ground with a bang. The gold, silver, and jewels he was carrying in the placket of his robe also rolled out as he fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" The other thief was shocked, turned around abruptly, and shouted loudly, but he didn't see anything. There was no one behind him.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Come out! He shouted as he emboldened himself.

He also felt a chill in his neck, and he looked down at the location where the cold air came from, and saw the tip of a spear against his neck.

"Who are you talking about from the beam? And who are those Qiang? A cold, detached voice came from behind him. It's like a ghostly sound wafting out of hell.

The thief was already cramping with fright, and the man approached silently, killing his companion right under his nose, but by now he had not even seen anyone, and he had already been put on top of the weapon. He tried to dodge a few times, and the spear against his neck was like? It's the same in him, so that no matter how much he can't shake it off, he hasn't seen Murong Jin's person from beginning to end.

"You're a human or a ghost!" That person would move so fast, he killed a lot of people tonight, and now his neck was held against a sharp weapon, which suddenly made him sprout a thought, there is a ghost asking for his life.

"I ask you for something. Tell the truth. Otherwise I'll make you feel like you shouldn't have been in this world in the first place. Murong Jin said in a deep voice. Her hand pressed forward again, and the tip of the spear pierced the skin of his neck.

"Tell me about it!" The man's frightened bitter gall was about to crack, and he nodded busily.

"Those Qiang people are said to be nobles from Xiqiang, it seems that there are quite a few people, and we don't know how many of them." The man said in a trembling voice, the stinging pain in his neck and a chill that made him feel as if he was in an ice cellar. "As for the person who came from the Great Liang, he was regarded as a military advisor by our boss, and we don't know what his name is. I just know that he is going to take our boss to do something big. I'm telling the truth. ”

"Forgive me, don't dare to lie to me." Murong Jin said in a cold voice.

"That'...... Can you let me go? The thief said.

As soon as his voice fell, the cold air on his neck spread, and the tip of the spear passed directly through his neck and was quickly pulled out. His eyes widened, and he slowly turned around, only to see one standing behind him? Shadow, as if she had crawled out of hell, her crimson hairband danced in the wind, pulling a scorching curve in the dark night, her body hidden in the darkness, a cold and handsome face. With a cold killing intent.

Murong Jin put away his spear, jumped onto the wall, and quickly approached the south city gate.

The bandits scattered in the southern city gathered towards the southern city gate one after another, and Murong Jin's sharp eyes saw a group of people standing on horseback in the square in front of the southern city gate.

Beside them were carriages passing by. The ruts of the carriage ran over the bluestone floor, and it looked very heavy. These people obviously came prepared, and although there were many carriages, they did not look messy at all, and they were well organized. Others can't see what the way is. However, Murong Jin is a person who has mixed with both the cottage and the army, and he can see it at a glance, which is not something that ordinary bandits can do.

You must know that the bandits are the most undisciplined group, and these people are very orderly. In the face of so much gold and silver treasure, it is not crowded at all, and at first glance, it looks like an army wearing the clothes of bandits.

This cart should be loaded with supplies looted tonight. Murong Jin stared. It was found that the wagons were not only dragging chests of gold, silver and jewelry, but also sacks of grain.

The bags of grain were marked with the big seal of the Great Qi official family, and it was obvious that they had raided the granary where the official grain was stored here.

One of the people in that group was dressed in a Confucian shirt, with a goatee, and dressed as a literati, and he looked very abrupt among the fierce and vicious bandits.

Murong Jin's side is still a little far away, again? At night, she already has excellent eyesight, and what she sees is not particularly real. There are too many bandits, and if you get too close, you are afraid that you will be discovered. Also, the buildings in the neighborhood were on fire, and she finally found a place to hide.

At the literati's side was a tall man with a tiger's skin wrapped around him. With a beard on his face, everyone else was very respectful to him, thinking that this person should be the leader of this bandit.

He looked very happy, grinning.

"Report!" A bandit came quickly and clenched his fist at the leader of the thief in a tiger skin, "Boss, one of us met a young man with a gun, and several of our people were knocked over by him. The boss gave some people and let us destroy him. ”

"Oh? Is there such a powerful character in this Xingtai City? The person who was called the boss was very surprised, "I thought this Xingtai city was full of soft-footed shrimp!" ”

"That's what I'm talking about. The man was a very good martial artist, and although he wounded one arm, he looked very brave, and several of our brothers were planted in his hands. The bandit said. While killing, he claimed to be from the Flying Tiger Army. Oops, he said a lot of reasoning, what general is coming, we are finished, etc., I didn't understand it. In short, it is very arrogant! Boss, you give me some manpower. I'm going to destroy him! Cut off his head and hang it at the city gate, so that the people of Xingtai City can see it, this is the end of annoying us. ”

"Flying Tigers?" The literati on the side frowned slightly, "Wait a minute, is he talking about the Murong Flying Tiger Army?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, it's still a well-informed military advisor! The bandit slapped his head and laughed.

"Murong Jin is here?" The literati was obviously stunned, and then asked quickly. "What does that boy look like?"

The bandits who came to report made a comparison, and the literati were a little puzzled when they heard it, the young general in the Murong Feihu Army did not have the number one person he described. But no matter what, since this person dared to play the banner of the Murong Flying Tiger Army, most of them were a little implicated.