Chapter Eighty-Three: The Emperor's Mausoleum burned for hundreds of miles at night, and Jia Lian's chaotic army was shot three times

The group followed the route they had taken, and when they were halfway through, Wu Yong stopped his horse and said, "Now that the matter of the Eighth Prince has been settled, I will no longer go to the barracks with my brother." ”

Wu Yong followed the officials of the Zhan Mansion to settle in another place, and the big tent of the Zuo Sentinel Battalion was located in the same place.

Jia Lian had nothing to do, nodded and said: "Then goodbye is that I have been stationed in the emperor's mausoleum for a day today, and I encountered this pickled thing again in the evening, and I have long thought about resting." ”

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Soon after separating from Wu Yong, Jia Lian took the Zhao brothers back to the military camp of the headquarters.

"Second master, take a look! What's over there! ”

A hot wind blew up the slope, blowing away a little of the cold silence of the late night on Jia Lian's body. This touch made Jia Lian turn his head abruptly along with Zhao Tiandong's panicked voice and look in the direction of the emperor's mausoleum where the hot wind came.

There was a red glow that grew brighter and brighter.

Accidents are happening!

Before a few people could be surprised, in just a few breaths, the red light completely rushed out of the sky above the emperor's mausoleum, accompanied by the spread of smoke and dust shining on Jia Lian and the place where they were.

Smelling the oncoming burnt smell, Jia Lian's pupils couldn't help shrinking when he looked in the direction of the emperor's tomb, and his mouth said with a trembling voice: "The emperor's tomb is on fire..."

"it! The Emperor's Mausoleum is on fire! ”

Jia Lian secretly said that it was bad! He hurriedly greeted the Zhao family brothers, patted the horse and left.

The emperor's tomb caught fire and burned the tombs of the two emperors, what a big deal! Zhao Tianliang and Zhao Tiandong were panicked, and shouted in the rear: "Second master, let's find Wu Ye back quickly..."

Wu met the prince in person and solved the trouble of the eighth prince, and the Zhao brothers saw that something was wrong at this time, and they subconsciously wanted to find him.

Jia Lian turned around and scolded: "Let your mother's fart!" How can this fire in the imperial tomb be extinguished if it doesn't call 10,000 people! Can't you call a pedant to spit and put out the fire? Don't mention nonsense, hurry up and go back to the camp with the sprinkler family to pull people out to fight the fire! ”

The Zhao brothers suddenly stopped talking, and hurriedly followed Jia Lian and rode their horses at a gallop.

A few people walked outside the emperor's mausoleum for only two miles with smoke and dust on their heads, and then they heard the sound of shouting and killing in front of them, and the momentum was amazing!

Although the sky above the emperor's tomb was like a fire dragon, it was still difficult to see the number of the opposite team and how many people and horses there were in the night. Jia Lian immediately reined in his horse and shouted like thunder:

"The Emperor's Mausoleum is on fire! Which team is on the other side! Jia Lian, the capital of the Shenji Battalion, is here! ”

In the firelight of the night, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a cold arrow was shot in front of him! Thanks to Jia Lian, when he heard the shouting of killing on the other side, he raised his spirit earlier, and turned his head to avoid it at the last moment.

"Kill!"

The people and horses on the opposite side finally appeared, and Jia Lian couldn't dodge the arrows before he could get angry, and he saw a group of red-eyed people shouting to kill jump into his eyes.

Jia Lian was surprised, he couldn't believe it for a while when he saw these people.

"Tomb Guard!"

The guards guarding the Emperor's Mausoleum did not go to extinguish the fire, but actually passed by here and shouted to kill......

Guards poured in one after another, chaotic and disorderly, in addition to shouting and killing, there were faint slogans.

"Lingnu rebels, punish the thieves!"

Jia Lian reported his identity but couldn't stop this group of guards shouting to kill at all, people poured in like a tide, and I don't know how many there were behind... Seeing that they were about to border, Jia Lian had no choice but to turn the horse's head and beckon the Zhao brothers to flee quickly.

… If you are caught up in the chaos at night, where can you still have your life!

Fortunately, the guards of the mausoleum were all on foot, and Jia Lian ran out for several miles, so that he finally left the shouting of killing behind.

"Take a detour back to camp!" Jia Lian didn't dare to delay any longer, and beckoned the frightened Zhao family brothers to continue to keep up.

The fire in the imperial tomb ...... Lingnu Rebellion...... Guarding the mausoleum and guarding the mausoleum......

Jia Lian's thoughts became more and more substantial.

Narrowly avoided the chaotic army, Jia Lian relied on the location of the military camp of the headquarters division in his memory, and turned to the front of the military camp in the night.

- A fire broke out in front of me!

The brazier used for lighting in the barracks of Jia Lian's headquarters has already been overturned, and the flames have spread to the camp tent, but the barracks of the first division are buried in the fire but no one pays attention, and everyone in front of them shouts to kill! Everybody's on the run! It was even more chaotic than the mausoleum guards Jia Lian met on the road!

Camp Howling! All the soldiers mutinied!

Jia Lian didn't know that it was because of a fire in the imperial tomb that the mausoleum guards crossed the border, and because the sergeant was depressed after guarding the imperial mausoleum for three days, which caused this camp roar in the military camp under his command!

Jia Lian was not in the camp at the time of the incident, and no one could control it in time, and the camp roar intensified. When Jia Lian arrives at this moment, what he sees is the scene of chaos in the military camp of the division.

The wreckage was burned in the army, and the corpses were scattered at the camp gate!

Although the military camp was chaotic, Jia Lian did not hesitate, and immediately stepped on the camp under the angry crown, but there were insurrectionary soldiers who came to block the road all the way, and they were all knocked away by him.

"Where is the battalion manager Huang Xin! Where are the night sentinels! ”

Jia Lian shouted everywhere, and some sane soldiers in the barracks recognized Jia Lian and followed him one after another, seeking refuge.

"Bang!"

A bird's gun sounded in the camp, hitting the horse under Jia Lian's crotch!

The horse fell in pain and flipped Jia Lian to the ground, startling the soldiers who had finally gathered behind Jia Lian and scattered.

Jia Lian's crown fell, and his cloak rose up. His eyes looked to the side where the gunshots rang out, and he shouted to the man holding the bird's gun, "How dare you shoot at Pontus!" Who are you? ”

Xue Yong threw away the used bird gun, took out a sharp knife from his arms, and scolded:

"Well, grandpa is Xue Yong, not in vain I went around killing people and setting fires, and finally forced you out of the bird!"

Xue Yong woke up at night at that time, and heard the guards outside the camp shouting to kill, and the sky was full of gunsmoke, so he became ferocious for a while, and set fire around.

The roar of the military camp started from Xue Yong!

Jia Lian was furious when he heard this, he didn't bring a weapon when he traveled, so he took a waist knife from the dead man who fell to the ground next to him, and didn't ask Xue Yong where he came from, and cut it in a few steps.

Xue Yong laughed, and also jumped over and said, "Good come!" ”

Xue Yong mustered up all his strength to take Jia Lian's head knife, and with all his strength, he went to fifty percent first, and the tiger's mouth was numb. This made Xue Yong's face lose a smile for a moment, and he was already shocked in his heart!

"This guy has such brute strength!"

He and Jia Lian both used martial arts in the army, and their tricks were wide open and closed.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Jia Lian figured out the means of the person in front of him, shouted loudly, slashed with a feint, and took advantage of Xue Yong's parrying kung fu, Jia Lian saw that the flaw raised his leg is a kick, and kicked Xue Yong to the ground.

Jia Lian was unforgiving, strode up, raised his hand to mend the knife, and asked the first Water Margin Demon Lord in the Red Mansion to leave!

But looking at this period, Jia Lian's hair stood on end, and he didn't care about Xue Yong's life anymore, so he hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Several gunshots rang out, and the bird's gun projectiles hit the clearing, emitting wisps of gunsmoke.

Seeing that Jia Lian was forced to retreat, he rushed up with his henchmen and hurriedly snatched Xue Yong back who fell to the ground.

"Brother, you hurt me! How to set this fire! ”

Xue Yongzheng struggled to stand up, and when he heard Shi En's few complaints, he suddenly became angry, pushed away the people who were holding him and shouted: "Then brother, don't save me, the little brother will suffer by himself!" ”

Shi En was helpless, Xue Yong took the lead in setting fire to the camp, where did he get out of it, and he had to reverse the plan for the future. Anyway, this is not the boundary of Kyoto, so there will be people from Kyoto to take it overnight.

Shi En said: "Brother, don't say such angry words, the Shenji Camp can't stay anymore, come with me..."

——(To be continued)

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