As soon as the guards of the tomb came, Huang Qi shouted from afar on the other side: "Jia Dusi is staying, I will go with you to find His Royal Highness the Prince, so that I can take care of it." ”

Jia Lian secretly said that this guy woke up quickly, and he didn't reply, and when he saw that everyone in the Shenji camp had gone ashore, he just beckoned him to leave.

The Eighth Prince was also guarding the mausoleum, and when he saw the situation on the other side, he couldn't help but speak out angrily: "Jia Lian has forced me to be like a snake and scorpion, and he only uses crossbow arrows to shoot these people directly on the other side!" ”

Huang Qi said helplessly: "In the establishment of the mausoleum guard, there are not even a few pairs of bows, where is the crossbow used, His Royal Highness also saw it last night..."

The guards guarding the tomb on foot were too slow, and although the Eighth Prince and Huang Qi rode horses, they did not dare to cross the river first, so they only sent blue-collar workers to change their words and shout.

So two blue-collar workers came out of the ranks, and they ran across the river bank with their horses first, and said loudly in the stream: "The people of the Shenji camp heard it before! There are seven princes and eight princes in front of each other, and Du Si Jia Lian is the one who set fire to the emperor's tomb last night! There is no forgiveness for the actual number of crimes, don't follow this fang to make mistakes, so that the whole family will be punished for the same crime! ”

After only half a sentence of this, there was a commotion among the scattered Shenji battalion headquarters in Santun, and when they finished speaking in the water, there was an uproar.

"Ridiculous!"

Jia Lian hit his horse, walked back and forth among the people of Santun, and shouted: "I led the headquarters to withdraw from the imperial tomb yesterday, and I went to ask you and other officials, which one didn't know?" Just go fast! ”

……

Under Jia Lian's repeated urging, the Shenji Battalion team began to move slowly.

"How's that, sir?" In the team, the general manager quietly approached Shangguan Qianzong, lowered his voice, and did not teach Jia Lian to find out.

Mr. Qian also whispered, "I vaguely understand, who do you think we were chasing with Huang Qi last night?" Damn sins can only be done. It just so happens that this high-ranking person is on top, and it is difficult for us and other pawns to be involved in the incident..."

The general said: "That's to listen to Jia Dusi?" ”

Mr. Qian replied: "Why don't you go and fight those ruffians who guard the tomb again?" In the end, Jia Dusi is his own family. ”

The general manager finally understood, that is, according to the will of the Shangguan, go down to appease and stabilize the hearts of his subordinates.

And President Qian personally came to find Jia Lian and said: "Jia Dusi and rest assured, the eighth prince has no right to command the army, and we and other adjutants only listen to the military orders of the capital division." ”

"You're also bright!" Jia Lianxi said: "What I said is extreme, but if there is anything wrong afterwards, just discipline me to continue." ”

Immediately, Jia Lian urged again, and Mr. Jiaoqian also went down to help restrain the team to move quickly.

The Santun people had barely walked a mile, and Jia Lian saw the front of the tomb guards crossing the river, and his heart was tense at the moment.

Both sides are tired soldiers, and it is not easy to say who can get rid of whom, and who can hold whom, it is all up to the will of God.

What is providence worth?

When he was irritable, Jia Lian heard the turmoil in front of the team again, and when he looked up, it was the Zhengfu Cheng who rode away on horseback, and the two subordinate officers who had no time to leave were held by the nearby Shenji Battalion soldiers.

And Zongzheng Fucheng played the other side to go around, looking at the whereabouts, he was going to go to the rear to guard the mausoleum. This horse is like the wind, how can there be a trembling posture when you first get on the horse.

Seeing this, Jia Lian was immediately furious and shouted violently.

"Old dog!"

No wonder this Zhengfu Cheng had a pair of tricks that were too bright at night, and he only said that he saw the prince going upstream, and he was waiting here!

Jia Lian was originally in the middle of the team, but when he saw Zongzheng Mansion coming down, he just slapped his horse across the team.

One went around and the other went straight across, but Jia Lian was in time, and he had to intercept it halfway.

"Go!"

Zongzheng Mansion was so angry that he threw something and hit Jia Lian in the face.

The black shadow in front of him was enlarged, and Jia Lian grabbed it in his hand with his backhand, and when he looked at it, it was the ritual weapon that looked like a hammer.

Jia Lian laughed angrily and said, "What a luxurious old man!" ”

The ritual weapon was directly thrown out by Jia Lian again, and it slammed straight into Zongzheng Fucheng, knocking him off the horse.

is already old, and Zongzheng Mansion Cheng suddenly stopped seven times for ten stops.

"Jia Lian thief... I'm a member of the court... Royal family, you dare to treat me like this! ”

The wailing and screaming of the horse came, but Jia Lian didn't look at it, and stepped on the horse, if there was no intentional misleading by this person, he would have led his troops far away, so why worry about the guards guarding the tomb like a bone appendage.

There are more nobles who die in the night, and there is no longer one missing!

As the horse's figure paused, Jia Lian turned the horse's head, patted the horse away, and turned back to the middle of the team.

"Whoever has to stop, continue!"

So the soldiers of the Santun Shenji Battalion marched again.

and the two subordinate officials of Zongzheng Mansion who were also taken in also wanted to leave, and on the way, the general manager who was on horseback sent him to Jia Lian to come and land.

"What's going on with you two?" Jia Lian frowned and asked.

Looking at the words of the two before, it should not be the same as that Zongfu Cheng.

The two subordinate officials of the Zongzheng Mansion were imprisoned on their horses, trembling all over, their faces were like ashes, and they did not say a word.

Jia Lian's voice was raised and he said, "You need to know! I don't have the time to wait with you. ”

In the end, one person opened his mouth first, and said tremblingly: "Lord Jia, don't care what Lord Cheng did wrong, if it is indeed the presence of the Eighth Prince behind him, I should leave later..."

This sounds reasonable, how can Jia Lian be virtuous, and he should be compared with the heavenly family.

But Jia Lian just wanted to be right with the Eighth Prince, and when he heard this, his mood suddenly became a little more chaotic.

Waving his hand, letting go of the two of them with a change in the expression on his face, Jia Lian said: "I know that you should wait for the power of the heavenly family, if I will guess in my heart, you will have to determine what kind of thief I am, so as not to speak." At this time, I won't let you wait to find the eighth prince, there is a prince in front of you, don't care if His Royal Highness the prince is safe, you and others have a way to live. ”

After that, Jia Lianjiao loosened the two generals, and the two of them ran under the horses.

These two people also knew that things were serious, so they just followed the team silently.

Before the team was silent, Jia Lian gradually gathered his uncertain thoughts.

At night, the emperor's tomb was on fire, he was like a blindfolded rabbit scurrying around, several princes had seen it, and it was estimated that he had offended all of them, and now there was no way, he just went forward, don't ask about the future.

Before long, there was another call behind him.

More than 20 horsemen from the mausoleum guards rushed up together, just because they saw that the matter of Zongzheng Mansion was in trouble, so they wanted to take advantage of the situation to delay the speed of Jia Lian's team.

"Don't stop, let's go!"

"You, you, you... Come with me and kill those behind you, if the blue collar doesn't dare to kill, just leave it to me! ”

Jia Lian shouted again and again, and also pulled out ten horsemen, and met the pursuers backwards.

This scene is indescribable, the people on both sides are already tired and embarrassed, especially the people in the Shenji Battalion, in the face of the unpredictable situation, they all feel uneasy in their hearts, but because Jia Lian is the capital of the same battalion and army, he will just obey the order.

What the Shenji Battalion can win is only that the armor on its body is better than that of the mausoleum guards, but the number is much inferior.

Under a wave of hedging, the winner is unknown...... When the two sides were dispatched, Qian in the Shenji Battalion always thought like this. However, only a moment later, he stopped guessing.

The ten cavalry soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were led by Jia Lian, and collided with more than 20 horsemen who were out of reach behind them.

Under a charge, Jia Lian cut off one person, immediately abandoned the waist knife, grabbed a spear in his hand on the horse, dragged the horse back, swept down two people at close range and dismounted, and one of them made up for a shot.

But in an instant, Jia Lian finished up with the three of them, and when he looked at it again, two of them were blue-collar workers, and such high-ranking officials were also like pawns in the blood-stained mud.

It will be the courage of the soldiers, and the soldiers of the Ten Cavalry Divine Machine Battalion suddenly fought bravely and followed Shangguan Jia Lian.

And the knights in the mausoleum guard were not here to fight, and they lost their lives if they couldn't delay, and they were all so shocked that they retreated, spilling corpses along the way, and finally only went back five or six horses.

When Jia Lian brought people back, only five of the ten horsemen were left, and it suddenly rained heavily in the sky, washing away the blood on several people.

'After the wildfire, there is a mountain rain, and the ancients did not deceive me......

Wiping a handful of rain on his face, Jia Lian turned his head to look in the direction of the emperor's mausoleum, where there was still little black smoke, and he didn't know if this shower could extinguish the fire.

"Your Excellency!" Mr. Qian came over, his face moved.

"Let's go, no matter what, let's go!" Jia Lian turned around and said.

The guards behind him did not let go like this, one in front of the other, and the soldiers of the two sides braved the rain.

Now the road ahead is unknown, and the hearts of both parties are just unwilling.