'What Brother Wu Yong said is really not wrong, what a rebellious but incompetent Eighth Prince......

Stepping on the sound of rain, Jia Lian led the Santun Shenji Battalion forward, and the road was wet by the rain and became muddy, which was really difficult.

After walking for half an hour, I estimated that it took me three miles to travel.

The guards behind him were not much better than Jia Lian's side, only hanging far away, like a shadow in the rain curtain.

The eighth prince refused to give up, pressed Huang Qi, presided over the chase, and asked the blue-collar with a bow next to him to go to the front of the Shenji Camp to cast cold arrows.

The blue-collar people chose the horse-riding people as the target, but when they saw that there were people in the Shenji Battalion who came and left, they had already lost for a while and did not dare to engage in the battle.

drove away and came back in this way, just a few miles away, which made Jia Lian tireless.

"Toji-sama, there's a situation ahead!"

Mr. Qian came from the front of the team, and in the rain, he loudly recounted the situation.

Jia Lian's eyes lit up suddenly, he suddenly whipped his whip, parallel to Mr. Qian, and rushed to the front of the team.

Stretching out his hand in front of him, Jia Lian wiped the rain from his face as if he had lifted the rain curtain.

Behind the rain curtain is a low mountain, with little vegetation and only moss covering the stones, extending to the bottom of the mountain.

And at the foot of the mountain, it is the two sides that are fighting!

On one side is the Yulin Guard, mixed with a few honor guards with long helmets in the middle, the number is scarce, there are only about 30 people left from the 300 people, leaning on the mountainside to defend.

One side doesn't know where it came from, the number is nearly hundred, only wearing tattered cloth clothes, dressed like a tomb slave, but all of them hold weapons, there is no shortage of long and short bows, and there are quite a lot of military formations and rules in the fight, but there is no crossbow, otherwise it is okay to say that these people are serious on the battlefield.

Jia Lian only glanced at it twice, then took all the dwarf mountains in his eyes, raised his waist knife, and said left and right: "Kill the past, the opposite side should be the prince!" ”

During this trip, the palace Yulin guard, who guarded the prince, guarded the low mountain here, and no one knew that the prince was in front of him.

So to the thousand always down, all the officers were panting, their eyes bulging, and they were red.

The power of pouring heaven is just around the corner!

At this time, all thoughts were thrown away, and with Jia Lian's shout, the whole army of 150 people burst out, all of them just shouted and killed forward.

At the foot of the low mountain, the attacking side was caught off guard and was knocked into the battlefield by the Shenji Battalion against the sound of rain, and the group that had been well founded was suddenly cut off by the waist.

"Kill!"

Jia Lian only managed to ride his horse in it, but when he saw that there was no official armor, he went up to cut and kill. When he was the commander of the dragon forbidden in the palace, it was not that he had not learned the command methods of the military array, but at this moment, it was completely useless, and he had already taken over the battle, so he just rushed to kill until he was defeated!

For a while, Jia Lian only felt that this wandering search for the bad luck that had been contaminated overnight had all been dispersed.

But fortunately, he still has a little clarity.

With more fights and fewer fights, it was another surprise attack, and the anti-thief forces besieging Yu Linwei were quickly suppressed.

Jia Lian's figure passed through the battlefield and approached the foot of the low mountain under the charge.

"Jadus!"

A blue-collar worker came down from the mountain and just caught Jia Lian.

Jia Lian grabbed him, but he didn't know how many times he had asked this sentence.

"Where is the prince?!"

The blue-collar man took a deep look at Jia Lian, broke the arrow inserted in the gap between the plate armor for him, stretched out his hand and said backwards: "Please go up the mountain!" ”

Needless to say.

The horse was exhausted after riding all night, and he had already collapsed before he came to the foot of the mountain with Jia Lian, and at this time, he only went up the mountain with one foot and one blood mark.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, in the rocky path of the low mountain, people came down one after another, guarding the mountain road up and down.

Jia Lian raised his head, and in the center of the opposite side, the one who came out with his cloak was the prince of the dynasty!

The python robe on this tall and thin man was torn by something, and before Jia Lian could speak, the prince was already holding Jia Lian's wrist armor with tears in his eyes, and sighed: "Jia Lian Dusi, do you know that someone wants to kill this palace." ”

Jia Lian was speechless and nodded slightly.

He took a deep breath, and for a moment a thousand words were blocked in his heart. He wanted to tell the prince that your tenth brother, the child-like prince died, and his body was stripped and thrown in the field, miserable and miserable.

I also want to say that the matter between the Eighth Prince and Huang Qi is strange and abnormal, especially Huang Qi, the matter of this mausoleum guard growing out of the imperial tomb is too strange, and even the fire of the imperial tomb is even more strange!

Jia Lian was like a bird that had only fallen into a heavy cobweb, breaking through the shackles of the cobwebs all the way, and finally met the prince in person.

The future is uncertain, but for now, it should be joy......

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's good to see that you're fine."

After Jia Lian finished speaking, he replied: "Otherwise, just before, I put down the arrogance of guarding His Highness in front of a brother, and afterwards, how could I hold my head up." ”

The prince's expression stiffened, but he quickly returned to normal, shook his head as a wry smile, and said: "Jia Lian Dusi, if I were you, I should say that I have gone through hardships, just to faithfully protect the lord and repay the court's kindness." ”

As he spoke, the prince also arched his hand to the side to show his respect for the court.

If this is the case, the two will immediately be happy and reconciled.

Jia Lian grinned and did not speak.

At this time, an old man in a purple robe also came down from the mountain road, but the old body of Long Zhong did not change the fierceness of his words at all.

"Jia Lian! You know there are thieves here! ”

When the old man came over, he first bowed his hand to the prince, and the prince hurriedly returned the salute, and at the same time opened his position sideways to let the old man approach.

Jia Lian didn't know Zongzheng Mansion, but he knew the chief official sitting in Zongzheng Mansion, only the old man in front of him.

This is also a relative of the emperor and a very well-known elder in the clan, not to mention the prince, even if Emperor Yonglong saw him in private, he also had to perform the junior ceremony.

Jia Lian arched his hand and said, "It turns out that Master Zongzheng is fine... What is a thief? ”

Lao Zongzheng waved his hand, pointed to the bottom of the mountain and said: "Naturally, they are thieves who dare to set fire to the emperor's tomb, these people, the mansion of Zongzheng Mansion, the chief officer of the Yulin Guard on this trip, the chief guard of the emperor's tomb, and..."

And one more!

The presumptuous and bold accusation that the old sect of the anti-thief is stopping

Lao Zongzheng looked at the prince, and the prince looked at Jia Lian and asked Jia Lian to open his mouth.

Jia Lian didn't look at anyone, because of Lao Zongzheng's finger, he was watching the situation at the foot of the mountain.

The Eighth Prince and Huang Qi's army had already arrived, and they didn't know how long they had been outside the battlefield, but they moved at this time!

The number of all the guards in Huangqi has already surpassed the total number of people at the foot of the mountain. After a while, the originally clear situation at the foot of the mountain suddenly became chaotic.

'Huang Qi... And one more! ’

Jia Lian said: "I'll go down the mountain!" ”

The prince hurriedly grabbed Jia Lian, coughed a few words, and then said hurriedly: "The sky is already bright, and I see the fire of the emperor's tomb in the distance. ”

As he spoke, a shower had stopped, and it didn't matter who was going up the mountain, it was refreshing.

"I'll go and capture the thief for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Jia Lian suddenly raised his hand to break free, without looking back, and went straight down the mountain. Seeing the chaos of the mausoleum guard's re-entry into the game, he suddenly realized that his bad luck had not been dispersed.

After looking for a night, he found the prince, and he Jia Lian is worthy of the title of the capital division on his body, if he doesn't throw that bad luck on others' heads, how can he be willing!