Northern Xinjiang Fanwai (2) Mid-Autumn Festival

This kind of stupid question, Mo Ning did not answer at all.

Rory's rambling before the battle is not his style.

As soon as Mo Ning's hand was raised, the archers behind him were ready to shoot.

As soon as his hand fell, the rain of arrows directly shot Du Donghai and the house behind him into a sieve.

Poor Du Donghai didn't have time to say another word.

Li Rui personally bandaged Zong Yunfan, looking bloody, in fact, his arm was a little bruised, and it was no big deal.

Mo Ning glanced at it and said coldly: "Your brain is hot, do you know how many people in the capital are concerned?" ”

Zong Yunfan moved his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

The rabble of the Great Chu, since Mo Ning really wanted to clean it up, it didn't take half a day to destroy the entire Great Chu Dynasty, as if playing, there was no sense of accomplishment at all.

This made Mo Ning suspect that Gaozu did not attack the northern frontier, simply because the birds here did not, and it was not worth sending troops at all.

However, Zong Yunfan disagreed: "When the Great Chu Imperial Court retreated from Shangjing, it brought 30,000 elite soldiers, and there were no you at that time, so naturally I didn't know the situation." ”

As for why it has decayed into such a state in the past 30 years, it can only be said that Da Chu is immortal.

Zong Yunfan came all the way, the population was barren, and the village was ten rooms and nine empty.

There was no food, no manpower, the troops were in a commotion, and the men and horses who came with them were dead and running, and there was nothing left.

"It's like you were there." Mo Ning raised his eyebrows: "Reckless and brainless, who are you teaching now?" ”

Zong Yun simply turned his back and jumped in front of the tent with the bonfire, which was even more depressed in response to his back.

I almost didn't come out of the Great Chu Palace, it was just too embarrassing.

Mo Ning seemed to have eaten a firecracker again, Zong Yunfan said a word, he said a word, it was simply Lin Yan's possession.

In the tent next to him, Du's cries were high and low, and the people were upset.

Coming out of the Grand Canyon, they traveled overnight and were already about to leave the boundary of northern Xinjiang.

The air seemed to be warmer, and it wasn't the ice ballast that crackled with your nose as soon as you breathed.

Zong Yunfan took a deep breath, didn't bother with Mo Ning's brother-in-law, he stood up and was about to go out.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and someone shouted: "It's on fire!" ”

Sure enough, in front of the tent where Du Shi and the rest of the previous dynasty were imprisoned, the fire was soaring.

Zong Yunfan's heart tightened, a figure beside him had already rushed out, and his mind was blank and he subconsciously followed.

This place is located on the cliff, and over the mountain is the plain of the Great Zhou, and Mo Ning really doesn't want anything extraneous to happen.

It's just that the bonfire outside the tent fell, and the sparks fell on the tent and ignited a fire, and Du Shi and the others had been rescued and were shivering and gathered together.

Mo Ning only glanced at it, and with suspicion, he commanded everyone to relocate Du Shi and the others, and turned around and was about to go back.

At this moment, a long arrow slashed through the sky and shot straight into Mo Ning's chest.

This scene is similar to Mo Ning's shooting of Du Donghai, and Du Shi, who didn't have time to enter the tent, screamed: "Retribution!" Retribution is coming! ”

Li Rui, who was escorting them, raised his foot and kicked Du Shi, and then quickly moved towards Mo Ning.

The other arrows in the sky were all shot down by the guards who reacted, and Mo Ning held the arrows in his chest, only to feel that the blood was congealed.

He had never been so afraid of death, and his new wife was still waiting for him to come home.

Zong Yunfan was in a hurry, ran to Mo Ning's side in three steps, and shouted: "Didn't you say that the remnants of Northern Xinjiang are gone?" ”

Those only remaining guards, who couldn't be persuaded to surrender, were all killed by Mo Ning's order, where did this killer come out!

Mo Ning endured the severe pain and said to Zong Yunfan: "This is not your house, is it useful to yell?" ”

It's better to pick up the sword and find out the archer in the secret, I don't know what Lin Yan likes about this person!

As he spoke, as soon as Mo Ning exerted his hand, the barbed hook was pulled out with flesh and blood.

The blood on the arrow was black, Mo Ning's eyes darkened, and his hand touched the arrow lightly: "This is the craft of the Miscellaneous Bureau!" ”

Zong Yunfan was stunned, and stretched out his hand to take it, this is a Mitsubishi arrow, the Miscellaneous Bureau doesn't know how much it goes out every year, and it is all supplied to the northwest side, and several guards in Beijing are not configured at all.

There can be no such arrows in northern Xinjiang, that is......

"It's someone in Shangjing who wants your life!" As soon as Zong Yunfan's words came out, he almost identified who it was.

The weapons of the Miscellaneous Bureau, how much they were supplied, and where they went, are all recorded in the archives.

Before him, it was the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion who controlled the Miscellaneous Bureau.

Zong Yunfan gasped.

Someone in the distance had already spotted the shadow of the killer and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Zong Yunfan had a gloomy face, threw down the arrow and rushed over.

If Mo Ning died here, he would not be able to explain to Lin Yan with a hundred mouths open.

The wound on Mo Ning's chest kept gushing blood, his forehead was sweating, his whole body was cold and weak, and his mind was full of bits and pieces of Tong Lin Yan.

Li Rui's fingers cracked, and he helped Mo Ning to retreat elsewhere.

Who knew that before he had taken two steps, two masked men in black appeared in front of him, holding knives and slashing at their heads.

Li Rui put down the limp Mo Ning and rushed forward.

Mo Ning's eyelids were dark, and he could barely see that he was lying on the edge of the cliff, Li Rui's side was one against two, and the rest of the people were restrained elsewhere.

The two men in black glanced at each other, one restrained Li Rui, and the other ran towards Mo Ning.

Obviously, this assassination was aimed at Mo Ning.

Li Rui roared, quickly dealt with the man in black in front of him, turned around and slashed towards the other.

Seeing that he was about to die in Huangquan, the man in black flew up and kicked Mo Ning off the cliff directly.

Mo Ning didn't react at all, only hearing Li Rui's roar and the sound of knives and bones meeting.

The dead soldiers sent by the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion were all annihilated by the people of Mo Ning.

Even so, Mo Ning still fell off the cliff.

Li Rui and Zhang Chengzhou didn't have time to grieve, so they immediately organized people to go down the mountain to search.

Soon the bottom of the cliff was full of search brigades with torches.

Zong Yunfan also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Rui: "General Zong Xiao should still look at the prisoners of war, after all, it is the credit of you after returning to Beijing!" ”

There was no trace of politeness in the words, with obvious anger.

Zhang Chengzhou had red eyes, standing silently to the side, looking at Zong Yunfan's eyes like an enemy.

Zong Yunfan felt cold in his heart, and stammered when he spoke: "Isn't it...... He's there to ......"

The word "I", Zong Yunfan didn't have the face to say it at all.

"Who else?" Li Rui was not angry: "Northern Xinjiang is worth this trip to His Royal Highness?" ”

Zong Yunfan was suddenly like a deflated ball, obediently got out of the way, and Li Rui and Zhang Chengzhou immediately walked past him.

Zong Yunfan walked to the tent in a daze, and Du Shi's crying inside continued.

Out of nowhere, he kicked out the rekindled bonfire: "Don't fucking cry! ”

Inside, Du's voice was like someone grabbed his throat, and he suddenly fell silent.

Zong Yunfan's eyes were full of tears, what kind of demon did he fall into, he had to like the girl of the Zhou family.

Now not only are the parents at home worried, but even the affected King Ning has fallen off the cliff and is worried about his life and death.

Isn't it exactly what the Zhou family and Emperor Jianyuan wanted.

It's just aiding and abetting!