Chapter 0035: Thousands of Me
Knock knock!
The horses' hooves stepped on the bluestone pavement, and at this time there was a breathtaking sound, and with a burst of rude shouts, the cavalry had already rushed into the crowd, some of them in leather jackets, some in gowns, and a mess of neat attire, the only thing they had in common was a few rat-tail braids peeking out under the various felt hats. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The west street of Daliangmen was crowded with people, and they didn't have time to disperse for a while, and they were instantly overturned by the war horses, and they screamed in pain under the horses' hooves, which seemed to stimulate the cruelty and murderous bloodiness of those golden soldiers, they drew their sabers and slashed at the crowd, and immediately a few more people fell in a pool of blood.
The people on both sides of the street immediately cried and shouted for their mothers and scattered, and a few young scholars had no fear on their faces, and they cursed at the group of golden soldiers, but in the face of these savage killing machines, they were useless, and they were all cut down to the ground in a moment's effort.
Grieve!
With a short whistle, the Golden Soldiers and Horses divided into five teams and began to separate to gather around the scattered crowd, among which was a Golden Soldier in silver armor, who seemed to be the leader of the group, and he led a group of men and horses to swim through the gap in the crowd, as if to check something.
As early as the beginning of the riots, Yang Xing and others had already climbed on the roof of the house and covered their bodies with a high-tech canvas, which could allow them to completely dissolve with the environment, and if they didn't look closely, they wouldn't be discovered at all.
"The dog Tartar seems to be looking for someone!"
Wang Hu gritted his teeth and said, his cheeks had become distorted with anger, and his eyes were red as he stared at those golden soldiers, eager to pounce on them and tear them to pieces.
After being reminded by him, Yang Xing found that these Jin soldiers did not loot, and several teams of cavalry deliberately let the people go, but surrounded the scholars and courtesans who had just marched.
At this time, a group of people in the procession, taking advantage of the gap in the golden soldiers and horses, ran towards the alley where Yang Xing was, led by the Tai student named Chen Dong, and followed by seven or eight strong men, and a slender woman was surrounded by them.
The woman was wearing a hood on her head, and her face was covered by a black veil, but the clothes on her body still made Yang Xing recognize that this was the woman who had just reprimanded Captain Song.
Several Jin soldiers also found a few people fleeing here at this time, and while beckoning the others, they slapped their horses and caught up, one of them held a mace in his hand, and smashed it towards the shoulder of one person with the help of the horse's momentum.
The top of the wooden rod the thickness of the baby's fist is wrapped in iron sheets, and the iron nails on it emit a cold cold light, if it is hit, not only will the skin open the flesh, but the shoulder blades must also be broken, at this time, the weather is cold, and the possibility of surviving according to the ancient medical conditions is extremely small.
Unexpectedly, the strong man didn't hide at all, and with a flick of his arm, a swarthy object slipped out of his sleeve, and then turned around and pointed it at the golden soldier.
Bang!
After a piercing sound, the golden soldier was smashed in the chest as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person flew backwards and fell off his horse.
At the same time, the other people also stopped, and took out a swarthy iron rod from the burden they were carrying.
Woohoo!
There were a few sporadic sounds, and the smoke from the gunpowder gradually spread, and the few golden soldiers who caught up behind also dropped their mounts one after another, and the horses were also frightened, kicked their hooves, turned and galloped backwards.
"Thunderbolt!"
The Jin soldiers who followed behind couldn't dodge, and a few people were knocked off their horses, and the rest of them hurriedly tightened their reins, too frightened to step forward.
Yang Xing saw clearly from above that they were using the most primitive arquebus, but how could such a thing appear in the Song Dynasty?
"Let's go!" The men hugged the woman and ran into the depths of the alley.
The golden soldiers in silver armor also galloped over, and when they saw that their men were stagnant, they raised their hands and pulled out a few blood marks on the faces of these golden soldiers.
"What are you afraid of, the thunderbolt can only fire one shot, and now it can't be used!"
"These people must be the leaders of the underground party, and if they catch the king, they will definitely be rewarded, if anyone returns it to me, be careful of moving their heads!"
After speaking, he took the lead in chasing after the horse, and the Jin soldiers behind did not dare to disobey, and also followed and chased forward.
This Jin soldier general spoke Jurchen language, which was similar to the Manchu language of the Qing Dynasty now, but Yang Xing and the others didn't understand it at all, so they only blinked their small eyes and seemed to be thoughtful.
The cavalry's pursuit ability is very strong, those people haven't escaped far, they will be caught up by the Jin soldiers again, and those strong men with burly physiques have no choice but to draw their waist knives and prepare to fight.
Whoosh!
Several sharp arrows broke through the air, and within fifty paces, the lethality of the bow and arrow was very powerful, and those people had no shields in their hands, and immediately two of them were hit by arrows in the neck and face, and immediately fell to the ground without breath, and one of them, although he pushed away the sharp arrow shot at the chest, was hit by an arrow in the thigh, and staggered to the ground.
"Mr. Chen, you hurry up and take the princess away, we will try to hold the golden dog here!"
Seeing that they could no longer escape, the remaining five guards all turned around and covered each other in formation, preparing to fight to the death with the Jin soldiers.
But the woman refused to leave, and persuaded in a trembling voice,
"No, let's go together, everyone's life is precious, and we can't sacrifice it casually."
One of them, a square-faced bearded man, turned his head and said,
"It's okay to have Wu San in the Great Song Dynasty, but it's okay to have no princess, for the revolution, for the people of the Great Song Dynasty, for our unfinished business, you must go, otherwise we won't be blind!"
The guards also shouted in unison,
"Please princess go first!"
The sound echoed in the cold wind, shaking the nine heavens, and it was extremely tragic.
Two lines of tears flowed down his face, and he also gave up his hand to persuade,
"Princess, we can't let these strong men die in vain, let's go quickly!"
Seeing that the pursuers were getting closer and closer, the woman finally stomped her feet and ran backwards unwillingly.
Although he had the will to die together, but the flesh and blood could not resist the impact of the cavalry after all, but as soon as he made contact, the blood mist soared into the sky, and the three guards fell to the ground softly, Wu San picked up a boulder from the ground and smashed a golden soldier to the ground, while a saber stabbed him in the heart.
Burst!
Wu San spurted blood onto Jin Bing's body, looked up to the sky and shouted,
"Kill me, and thousands of me, Golden Dog, you can kill it!"
Lin Yier, who was lying on the roof, snorted and said helplessly,
"Most of the TV series filmed in Hengdian in the past two years have such plots, and when I listen to these lines now, I want to vomit."
Liu Hua happened to be next to her, secretly glanced at the flattened chest from the corner of his eye, and echoed with a smile,
"Hehe, but they seem to have gone to the wrong set, how can there be such a dialogue in a TV series in the Song Dynasty."
"Do you have any humanity?"
Wang Hu suddenly roared, only to see that his angular cheeks were full of tears, and a rude rough man was crying a lot.
He angrily rebuked,
"Shouldn't everyone be moved by sacrificing one's life for righteousness and serving the country loyally, those of you who live in an era of peace can't experience that great and sad emotion at all."
The sacrifice of the five martyrs was just that Chen Dong and the woman called the princess ran more than ten meters away, just under the roof where Yang Xing was hiding.
Sou!
Another arrow struck the princess at her feet, stumbling her to the ground, the hood on her head fell to the ground, her black and shiny hair like satin flew in the air, and a delicate face with a slight horror appeared in the sun.
Syllable!
Yang Xing straightened up suddenly, and the few green tiles under his hands were suddenly crushed, and he stared at the girl's cheeks in a daze, his face overflowing with surprise and incredulity......