When Rui Mingjun arrived at the front line, he really saw the dead soldiers of the Jiang family disguised as villagers, looking for medicinal herbs on the surface, but in fact they were surveying the terrain and preparing for an ambush.

New hatred and old hatred, the impulsive Rui Ming Army immediately wanted to rush forward and fight to the death.

His hatred is no less than theirs.

Mingda glanced at his empty left arm and said in a deep voice, "Don't forget our master's orders!" We're not here just for revenge! ”

The army statue was poured with a basin of cold water, and immediately calmed down: "What to do?" ”

Mingda narrowed his eyes slightly: "Blend in, ambush between them, and kill them one by one quietly." ”

The armies took the order and departed.

Both sides are soldiers, both are disguised as villagers, and it is easy to blend in.

After mixing in the team, finding out the purpose of the Jiang family's army, and confirming the ambush location of the Jiang family's army, the Ruiming army scattered in all directions, and with the help of the cover of a line of heavenly chaos and weeds, wiped the necks of the dead soldiers of the Jiang family in the same team, and then destroyed the corpses and traces, and let other Ruiming troops come in to replace the vacant positions.

Everything is done without anyone noticing.

In the afternoon, Concubine Ming finished chanting the scriptures and said goodbye to the abbot master of Yinshan Temple and returned to the palace.

When the convoy arrived at the first line, there were only a dozen dead people left in the Jiang family, and the rest all became Ruiming's army.

When the three carriages entered the first line of heaven, the leader of the Jiang family's dead soldiers who was in charge of this operation showed a cruel smile on the corner of his lips, and he bent his bow and aimed at the horse pulling the second car.

Shout!

With the sound of the dark arrow breaking through the air, Ming Da was about to order the Rui Ming army to go out and fight, and Ming Jiu, who was pretending to be a guard, suddenly made a gesture at him.

Ming Jiu couldn't help but be stunned.

Standing still?

Ming Jiu hurriedly gestured again to explain.

Mingda finally understood Luo Qingyin's intentions.

There are twenty-four guards in the convoy, plus the skills of the grandmother and the palace maid are good, so it shouldn't be a problem to block them.

But Mingda was still not at ease, and signaled the Ruiming army to continue to ambush, and once something happened, immediately rush out to kill the enemy.

When the leader of the dead shot an arrow at the second horse, the horse was frightened, neighed and raised its front hooves and rushed forward, hitting the first horse, frightening the third horse, and the team was in disarray.

When the dead soldiers of the Jiang family rushed out from the rocks, Gonggong Wei was so frightened that he shouted in a shrill voice, "There are assassins!" Protect the mother, protect the princess! ”

The three of them immediately jumped out of the carriage and stood guard in front of Concubine Ming's carriage.

Immediately afterwards, the swallow and the kite also jumped out and stood guard in front of Luo Qingyin's carriage.

The Jiang family died in a total of sixty ambushes.

There were only sixteen or seventeen of them who actually went into battle, and the rest were still hiding motionless among the rocks and trees.

Could it be that the plan has changed?

The leader of the dead was surprised, if the plan changed, why didn't the Jiang family tell him? He's obviously in charge of this operation!

However, even if there are only a dozen people, it will not be a problem to deal with more than twenty guards.

On the contrary, the palace maid and the grandmother are more difficult.

Ming Jiu saw that the situation was still a little dangerous, and immediately joined the battle.

Even so, the dead man was approaching step by step.

Luo Qingyin saw that the time was almost up, pretended to be panicked, jumped out of the car, and said loudly: "Protect my mother, and there will be a reward after returning to the palace!" ”

The guards perked up and resisted again.

The task of the dead soldier was to kill Luo Qingyin, and as soon as he saw her appear, he immediately surrounded her.

Luo Qingyin stood in the encirclement, his obsidian-like eyes as bright as stars.

The flower vines of the three thousand flowers appeared in his hand, and with a shake of his hand, countless vines were like powerful whips, thrown towards the dead.

Some of the dead men flashed slowly, and their faces "snapped", and they were suddenly drenched in blood.

Mao Dun Literature