Rumble!

Flames rose up the perimeter of the convoy.

The convoy was startled, and then someone shouted: "Break through!" ”

The people on either side threw away the clay pots in their hands and took out all kinds of weapons.

The flames distorted their vision, and the people in the circle ran in a panic, but the flames had already completed the encirclement, and their running could only consume more physical strength.

Two carriages in the city gate rushed out in a frenzy.

Outside the city gates, a mace flashed.

Zhong Hui carried a mace in one hand and carried it behind him with the other hand and walked out slowly, squinting at the rushing carriage, and said lightly: "Why bother......"

The horse was stabbed several times in the buttocks, and the two men behind him looked indifferent, as if they didn't know that they were in a desperate situation.

Babbling!

The horse neighed, but the pain drove it on.

Two men flew by in a gesture.

As long as the horse knocks away from the man who is carrying a mace and looks extraordinarily free, they can rush out.

After rushing out of Chang'an City, it will be difficult to catch them again.

The man in front let out a soft whistle, and his body soared into the air, flying towards Zhonghui.

Halfway through, he waved his left hand.

A few darts spun and flew over.

The other man came first, tapping his companion's shoulder with his toe in the air, holding the knife in both hands, and the whole person was like a spear, stabbing at the bell.

The carriage was about to hit Zhonghui, and several darts blocked his path to dodge left and right, and the only way out was to collide with the carriage.

On the castle tower, a sergeant exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

The bell will move.

On the side of his body, his left hand flicked continuously with his fingers.

Bite!

Bite!

Two darts shot into the sky.

The horse pulling the cart rushed right past where he got out of the way.

The bell leaps up and down.

Bang!

This hit the wheel, the wheel broke, and the cart fell down.

Zhong Hui was in mid-air, facing the two men flying by.

He smiled slightly, "Stop!" ”

It was like a thunderclap on a sunny day, and the man who first thought of himself as a big gun only felt his head sink for a moment.

His body relaxed.

A hand patted him on the neck.

It felt light, but the man's body was spinning horizontally.

Bang!

The companion behind hit him, and one foot hit his companion's body, and the sound of broken bones crackled through.

With this blow, Zhong Hui rose to the sky.

He crossed the city and saw just in front of him.

The flames rose, and more than thirty people in the convoy had already gathered, and after some action, the figures began to blur.

A middle-aged man knelt on a salted fish, pointing ahead and shouting.

Two vague figures carried short knives and rushed into the flames without hesitation.

Flames erupted, and two vague figures burst into flames.

"...... in the Ten Thousand Wine Bushes"

In the crowd of Guozijian, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair had a wine bag in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and his body rushed over crookedly.

The long sword flickered, and the sword whistle was soft.

The two coachmen spun and fell into the flames, and then turned into two burning men.

This is Zhuang Xin, the big guy of the Guozijian Wine Soldier Department. This gentleman does not leave his wine bag all day long, and he often raises his head to take a sip. It's okay to feel it by drinking, but this big guy will go into the woods to sing and dance when he drinks too much...... Undressed, and was beaten many times by An Ziyu with people.

Yang Xuan, as the commander, was standing on the table behind him at the moment, and saw that Zhuang Xin had solved the two coachmen, but the spies in the flame circle were still gathered together, bowing slightly, "Sure enough, he is not afraid of death." ”

An Ziyu asked, "Do you want to go in?" ”

"No, you don't." Yang Xuan slowly pulled out the horizontal knife, "The longer it drags on, the more aggrieved they will die!" ”

"Why?" An Ziyu seemed to have some intention of wanting to do something, "By the way, why did you let people add those poisons to the fire oil?" ”

Yang Xuan said, "Maybe it can make them dizzy." ”

In his ear, Suzaku whispered: "In a fire, seven or eight out of ten victims died of poisoning or suffocation. The combustion of oil will drain the oxygen, resulting in a lack of oxygen ......"

The spies inside got together, clearly thinking that they would make meritorious contributions and rush in, so that they could drag a few more pads on their backs when they were dying.

"Yang Xuan, do it?"

A professor shouted.

"Wait."

Yang Xuan shook his head.

"What are you waiting for? They are getting more and more relaxed. "The professor was a little impatient.

"Huh!"

In the convoy, the body of a coachman shook, and suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.

Belch!

The professor glanced back at Yang Xuan, with surprise in his eyes, but more bewilderment.

Someone exclaimed, "Yang Xuan knows how to spell? ”

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes.

Bang!

The second man fell.

The waiting spies were stunned, and someone shouted, "I'm dizzy and tight." ”

"I can't breathe."

"Help me!"

The middle-aged man kneeling on the salted fish was stunned, he took a deep breath, coughed violently, and then shouted: "Poisonous, rush out!" ”

"Prepare ......"

Yang Xuan raised his hand.

There were no sergeants, all the sergeants were on the periphery, either with swords and guns, or with bows and arrows.

"Why didn't they let us up?" A sergeant wondered, "Let's have a few waves of arrows to ensure that no one can escape." ”

An Ziyu knew why.

Teachers and students know why.

It's just because Guozijian needs credit!

An Ziyu looked at Yang Xuan, bowed slightly, then raised the ring ruler and rushed over first.

Yang Xuan shouted: "Don't stay alive! ”

He knew from the bad people that these Nanzhou secret spies were all fearless existences, and there was no need to take risks.

The professors glanced at him with gratitude in their eyes, and then rushed over with the students.

The spies who had just stepped over the flames could not hide their figures, and their bodies were burning with flames, and they frantically pounced on the teachers and students of the Guozijian.

According to Yang Xuan's arrangement, a professor in Guozijian took two students to rush and kill, the professor was in front and the students were behind, which could be regarded as experiencing the difficulty of killing the enemy.

On the big car in the middle of the convoy, the middle-aged man threw out a dart with his fingers, and several secret spies on the ground who were stunned by the poisonous smoke and lack of oxygen died instantly.

Another spy stood at his side, holding a horizontal knife, very respectful.

The fight was fierce and ended quickly.

Five people fell in Guozijian, all of whom were students.

"The injury is not serious."

This is good news.

"Extinguish the fire."

Someone brought sand and poured it on the flames.

The flames faded.

A group of professors stared at the two spies, their eyes unkind.

"How long has it been since the old man killed anyone?" A professor shouted.

The middle-aged man who was kneeling there smiled slightly, and said softly: "One hundred secrets, it was blocked here." But ......," he said, looking up at the city, "it is fitting to die here." ”

The middle-aged man swooped down, his figure flickering in the air, and then disappeared.

Yang Xuan smiled cruelly, "Lao Tzu has long been ready to deal with such ghostly means as you!" Professors, ......"

The professors jumped up in unison, like the petals of a hundred flowers, and their weapons rushed towards the sky.

Burst!

Blood dripped from the air, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared.

An Ziyu flew over, and the ring ruler flew in the air, swatting the middle-aged man like a fly.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, there is a big car left, I hope they will be more alert and flee when they hear the sound." After speaking, he gritted his teeth, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The secret spy behind him had already wiped his neck with a knife.

Yang Xuan smiled, "Datang is hospitable, the sky doesn't keep guests, I will keep guests!" ”

……

The cart was parked more than 300 steps away from the city gate at the moment, and the coachman was sitting on the wheel, looking very calm.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Guolin turned around with the horse lance on his shoulder.

Wen Xinshu put away the bow and arrow, very depressed, "You are too fast, I wanted to shoot him with an arrow, but I didn't have a chance." ”

Zhao Guolin said lightly: "Life and death are just a moment, how can there be so much exquisiteness." ”

The man on the wheel opened his mouth and looked silently at the sky, where there was a bright hole in his throat.

After entering the city, Zhao Guolin and Wen Xinshu went to recover their lives.

"Yu Yang Shuai, I'll kill one person and recapture the carriage."

"Okay." As soon as Yang Xuan wanted to arrange the next step, he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming quickly.

Someone shouted at the head of the city: "It's Jin Wuwei's deputy general Zhou." ”

Yang Xuan got on the horse, "I'll go and meet this Vice General Zhou." ”

Zhou Yan just received the news that there was a fight in Beicheng and a fire. As a general in charge of public order and order in Chang'an City, if he can't arrive in time to deal with it, the official will deal with him.

"The fire is gone."

There are subordinates cheering.

"Someone's coming."

A ride came slowly.

The young man on horseback was dressed in a green shirt, holding a horizontal knife in his right hand and hanging down to his side, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, Vice General Zhou." ”

Zhou Yan reined in the horse, looked at the group of teachers and students, and felt a sigh in his heart.

"What are you doing here?" A henchman stepped forward and shouted, "Why are you fighting? Discard the knife and step forward. ”

This is the standard procedure for catching less evil.

But no one moved.

Someone trembled, "Look! ”

A carriage slowly topples over, and after the salted fish falls, it's the box.

Bang dang!

A box falls, and the lid pops open.

Under the sun, the golden light shines.

"It's all gold!"

Zhou Yan seemed to be stabbed in the eye by the golden light, stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and his body shook on the horse's back.

This......

Yang Xuan's head bowed, "Vice General Zhou has been searching for Southern Zhou secret spies in the city with countless soldiers in the past few days, and I have few bad people, but fortunately, Guozijian is willing to help." The city was occupied by Vice General Zhou, and we could only squat here, but who knew that those secret spies actually rushed in...... I conceded it. ”

The soldiers at the head of the city looked at Zhou Yan silently.

This Vice General Zhou made a vigorous fuss this time, almost turning Chang'an City over, and the intention of grabbing the merit was known to passers-by, but in the end, it was Guozijian who got the credit.

No, and the boy who smiled on horseback was badly handsome.

Zhou Yan felt stuffiness in his chest, subconsciously opened his mouth, and something in his throat rushed up. He forcibly held back, and his throat swelled.

"Do you think that's the end of it?" Yang Xuan's smile fell, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, "I'll tell you, this matter ...... It's not over! ”

Zhou Yan couldn't suppress the rust smell in his throat anymore, and sprayed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Poof!"

……

The time was redirected to three days ago: Yang Xuan was sitting on the bed, holding a scroll screen in his hand, watching the movie intently.

The vault was robbed, and the police rushed out. After some hard work, someone exclaimed that they had found the stolen goods, and everyone immediately rushed wildly. The scene is still cleaning up the stolen goods, and the good news is constantly transmitting on the phone. And at this time, a big green car quietly drove through the lax guarded checkpoint......