Yang Chengying took Luo Sanjie and walked for a few hours, but he didn't find a family to spend the night.

In the end, he was forced to take refuge in an abandoned temple of the Dragon King.

A bonfire was lit, and Yang Chengying sat cross-legged near the gate, calmly eating dry food.

Luo Sanjie licked his chapped lips with his tongue and kept swallowing his saliva.

Except for the large seal representing his identity, the rest of his belongings were lost in the escape.

"Here, give some." Luo Sanjie pleaded.

Yang Chengying stared at him, "What? Want to slip away after you've had your fill? ”

"No, no, no, I'm definitely not going to run away."

Yang Chengying gave him a little bit of dry food.

Holding the dry food, Luo Sanjie slammed it into his mouth.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the temple.

Yang Chengying hurriedly buried the bonfire with the soil prepared in advance, and motioned Luo Sanjie to hide behind the statue.

Then, I heard footsteps around the ruined temple.

"Oh no, we're surrounded."

Yang Chengying drew his knife and stood up.

I didn't expect the other party to come prepared, and I had been hiding the sound of footsteps before.

There was shouting from outside.

"Listen, the people inside, you are already surrounded, and those who know each other should come out on their own, or we will set fire to it."

Hearing this, Luo Sanjie was anxious, "Dude, what should I do?" ”

"Don't worry, you stay in the temple, I'll go find out what they do."

Yang Chengying calmly walked out of the Dragon King Temple, only to see torches, illuminating the dim earth.

The leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in heavy armor, with extremely sharp eyes.

Seeing Yang Chengying come out, the man asked the people around him, "Is it him?" ”

"It's him." The people around me answered very neatly.

Yang Chengying also recognized it by the firelight, and the guy next to the man was the Houjin soldier who had fought in the morning.

At that time, seeing that their faces were covered with blood and there was no snort, Yang Chengying thought that they were all dead, so he did not mend the knife.

Unexpectedly, he left himself with hidden dangers.

"Hand over Luo Sanjie, you can be spared death." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"In order to make Nurhachi sure that it is Luo Sanjie who is bringing back, you don't even need to attack with fire. If I hand it over easily, it won't make me feel uncomfortable. ”

Yang Chengying hit the nail on the head.

"Humph! Look for death! ”

Several Houjin soldiers crossed the crowd and pounced on Yang Chengying.

"Wait!"

Yang Chengying took out the fire fold and threatened: "If you go one step further, I will set fire to this place and let you come for nothing." ”

According to historical records, Luo Sanjie is a native of Li Chengliang's mansion, and his wife is Li Rusong's nurse.

During this time, two young men came, one named Nurhachi and the other Shulhachi.

They defected to Li Chengliang and became the housekeepers.

Poverty takes away pith.

During his tenure as a householder, Nurhachi did a lot of trouble. In this regard, Luo Sanjie is like a treasure.

Nurhachi, who has already been the wise Khan of the Later Jin State to overlay the nations, naturally does not want people to know.

Yang Chengying guessed that Nurhachi wanted his subordinates to take Luo Sanjie's head back to his life and verify his identity.

A fire burns people to charcoal, and it is difficult to deal with them.

Sure enough, the other party threw a rat bogey.

The middle-aged man waved his hand to signal his men to withdraw.

"Little brother, what conditions do you have? As long as it's not too excessive, I can promise you. ”

"Why should I trust you?"

"You're not in a position to bargain at all."

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Yang Chengying thought that he had to catch this leader in order to survive.

"Okay, I promise you. Give me a horse, some dry food and ...... Entangled. ”

The middle-aged man also felt that it was reasonable when he heard this, so he turned his head and told the guards next to him to do the same.

At the moment of turning his head, Yang Chengying suddenly attacked.

Like a tiger that has been gathering momentum for a long time, it jumps up at the other party.

"What!"

The middle-aged man stared dumbfounded at the tall figure that lunged towards him.

In just an instant, Yang Chengying had already killed.

The left hand pressed him to the ground, and the saber in the right hand quickly approached his neck.

After the Jin soldiers came to their senses, their main general had been captured by Yang Chengying.

"Whoever dares to come near, I will kill him!"

Yang Chengying roared, scaring off these approaching Houjin soldiers.

There are still some soldiers who are ready to move.

Yang Chengying grabbed the middle-aged man, let him block in front of him, and continued to use the knife on his neck.

"You guys come close and give it a try!"

The Houjin soldiers looked at each other, and no one dared to approach any more.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

At this time, Luo Sanjie, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, came out of the temple.

"Hey...... Brother, he is Li Yongfang, the Fushun forehead under the command of the slave chief. With him in our hands, these guys don't dare to do anything to us. ”

It was actually Li Yongfang, the guerrilla general who knelt outside Fushun City to greet Nurhachi?

Yang Chengying immediately thought of a way to get out.

"Little brother, you can't escape, obediently put down your weapons, I promise you won't die."

Li Yongfang pretended to be calm.

As soon as Luo Sanjie heard this, he hid behind Yang Chengying.

Yang Chengying was not fooled, and the sharp blade in his hand suddenly slashed towards Li Yongfang's neck. The blade was tightly pressed against Li Yongfang's neck, and a little more force was about to enter the flesh.

"You...... What do you want? ”

A trace of coldness came from the blade, which completely frightened Li Yongfang.

"Take you hostage and let us go."

"No! Let you go, I can't deal with the Great Khan. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Chengying is about to do it.

"Wait a minute! I...... I'll let it go. ”

Li Yongfang raised his hand to signal his subordinates and took the initiative to give way to a road.

Yang Chengying escorted him and walked in front.

Luo Sanjie looked left and right, following closely behind.

Get out of the encirclement of Houjin soldiers.

"It's a long way to Liaoyang, how about I send two and two horses as a substitute?"

"Yes."

Yang Chengying guessed Li Yongfang's attempt, but agreed to it.

Two soldiers led their horses.

"You just give the reins to Luo Sanjie, let's invite Li Eyu to walk for a while."

Yang Chengying looked at Li Yongfang with a playful smile.

Want to catch me while I'm receiving my horses?

Li Yongfang smiled awkwardly.

The two soldiers had no choice but to give the horses to Luo Sanjie.

After walking for a short distance, Yang Chengying was keenly aware that someone was following him in the dark.

He whispered to Li Yongfang: "If you cheat again, I will cut off the fat on your body with a knife and use it as a snack." ”

Frightened, Li Yongfang hurriedly used a code to stop the family members who were secretly following.

Walked a little more and confirmed that it was safe.

"Before leaving, I would like to ask you to convey a message to Nurhachi."

Yang Chengying stretched out his hand to untie the waist card on Li Yongfang's body, and turned over on the horse with Luo Sanjie.

"What?"

Being in Yang Chengying's attack range, Li Yongfang did not dare to move.

"With me, Liaoyang will definitely be able to hold it."

After that, Yang Chengying slapped the horsewhip and disappeared into the night with Luo Sanjie.