It's autumn, the weather is slightly cool, and in Luoshui City in the early morning, although there are not people coming and going on the street in the past, there are already hawkers who are busy walking.

But today, the streets are empty, ordinary people lock their doors, and no one walks outside except for the patrolling armor soldiers in Luoshui City.

Zhengyang Street, one of the eight main roads in Luoshui, runs through the inner and outer cities, and is also the nearest road connecting the prison and the execution ground.

At this time, on Zhengyang Street, both sides were full of soldiers with armor, guarding the surroundings.

In the distance, a prisoner cart drove slowly, surrounded by shield-wielding wrestlers, surrounded by red-robed forbidden soldiers with crossbows, and four warriors stood at the corners of the prisoner cart, beware of all possible situations.

The tall buildings and the surrounding alleys are already full of spies from the detective department......

Han Jiu, the secret agent of the Detective Division, was hiding in the highest restaurant next to the street at this time, motionless, his eyes roaming back and forth, observing everything around him.

But he was muttering in his heart, why bother so much, being a fool, how can someone come to rob a prisoner in this kind of net?

When the task is over, you must find Hongniang in Xicheng to treat yourself, and the good wine that has been buried at home for a few years should also be seen......

Suddenly, my neck was cold, as if something was flowing out, I looked at the wooden branches that came out of my throat, my eyes widened, my mouth kept opening and closing, I wanted to say something, but I couldn't make a sound, blood, blood kept gushing out of my neck, coming out of my mouth, and my eyes slowly turned black and darkened, and then there was no more......

On the roof of the building, there was a sloppy old man sitting next to Han Jiu, shrunk up, his hands in his shabby sleeves, the whole person was motionless, like an ordinary flower child, if there were no corpses beside him and dozens of dead detectives in the alley.

The sloppy old man hummed a little song that he heard from in the flower building, although he was seriously out of tune, but he was enjoying himself, looking at the black armor soldier running in the distance, his eyes gradually became deeper.

............

In Zhengyang Street, there is only the last mile left, it is very close to the prison ground, and the general who escorted it secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the road was safe, it seems that the thief is going to rob the prisoner in the prison field.

"Immediately ......"

The escort general was clearing his throat, trying to liven up the atmosphere, but before he finished speaking, a dense array of arrows shot out from the small buildings and houses around him.

It is worthy of being the elite of the forbidden army, although the sneak attack came suddenly, but it was highly alert all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a shield array and connected to each other, so the first round of arrow rain did not cause much damage.

The escorted general also breathed a sigh of relief when he hid in the shield array, and then began to curse his mother in his heart, all the people in the detective department are dead? Didn't they all check around? Didn't they say that everything was safe? This is still safe!

In the surrounding houses, the blood had dried up, and it was full of detective spies.

The situation has changed abruptly, now is not the time to care about these, and the general who escorted it is not a waste, a signal flare was sent out at the beginning of the rain of arrows, as long as you hold on for a while, it only takes a while, and it will be fine.

Huh? Strange, how can everyone move forward without my orders...... No, it's me who is retreating, why? I looked down hard and saw the crossbow bolt stuck in my stomach, this is ...... Heavy crossbow, but why is the heavy crossbow in the army here, without waiting to figure it out, with a strong unwillingness and grievance, escorting the general to be nailed to the wall.

The general was killed, and the heavy crossbow could not be blocked with a shield, and the formation of the forbidden army was broken at once, and then followed by another rain of arrows, this time with countless casualties.

It seemed that they deliberately avoided the prison cart, and the people guarding the prisoner cart suffered few casualties, and they were not affected by the rain of arrows at all, but the four warriors guarding were still motionless, and the red-robed forbidden troops around them shrank to the side, waiting for the battle.

In a moment, countless soldiers with swords rushed out from all sides, constantly surging out from the side of the street, and in the blink of an eye, they were fighting with the forbidden army that had come back to their senses.

Bu Fengmo waved a big knife to kill the prisoner car, knowing that he must fight quickly, otherwise as soon as the reinforcements arrive, no one will be able to leave, as a master of the nine products, and have been fighting in the army for more than ten years, dealing with these so-called elite of the forbidden army is like chopping melons and vegetables, and soon approached the prisoner car.

Bu Fengmo took the lead and led a group of good men to slowly approach the prisoner car.

After only a dozen steps, the two warriors guarding the prisoner car also moved, one holding a sword and the other wielding a spear, and greeted them.

As soon as he took over, he looked at the two people opposite, Bu Fengmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was dark, both of them were Jiupin masters.

Sweeping to the side of the prisoner car again, the two people who have not yet made a move must also be Jiupin masters, secretly smacking their tongues, this is a little tricky.

"I'll hold them back, and you go and save your son. ”

Bu Fengmo waved his big knife repeatedly, blocking the two people in front of him sideways, and shouted to the dozen or so good players beside him.

The two black-clothed warriors just stared at Bu Fengmo coldly, and didn't try to stop one or two, allowing those people to continue to kill the prisoner car, because of their trust in their companions and their strength.

There were only two black-clothed warriors next to the prisoner car, and in the face of the dozen or so people who rushed over, one of them laughed fiercely, slipped out of his sleeve and took two daggers, and took it, with a cruel smile on his pale face, which looked very terrifying.

Facing the long knife that was swinging, he squatted on one side, and his body twisted strangely to the side of the person in front of him, swung out a dagger, stabbed it in the neck, pulled it out, and solved a person......

"Array"

I don't know who said it, seven of them formed a small military formation and surrounded it, they were warriors, but they were even more soldiers!

The man in black with the dagger was still smiling, as if it didn't affect him at all, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and it was more playful.

The remaining few people did not stop at all, and continued to rush towards the prisoner cart under the cover of their companions.

The last remaining black-clothed man next to the prisoner car was an old man, empty-handed, without weapons, the old monk seemed to be in a fixed position, and when someone approached just now, his body jumped up, his body was extremely fast, and he kicked a person away with a volley, making a sound of bones shattering.

Then his right hand became a claw, and he grabbed the blade cut from his side, clenched his left hand into a fist, swung it, and with one blow, smashed the iron armor on the opponent's body, his chest collapsed, and he killed another person in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people didn't dare to be careless, no longer worked hard, wandered back and forth, waiting for an opportunity.

In the ensuing fighting, the soldiers of the forbidden army continued to decrease, although they were called elites, but after all, they had not really been on the battlefield, they had not experienced real battlefield fighting, and when they faced the real warriors in the army, as they are facing now, they were only unilaterally slaughtered.

Bu Fengmo looked at the situation in front of him, although there were constantly people coming to help, but the four men in black were all masters, and they didn't care about the outcome of the game, they didn't let people approach the prisoner car, they just walked back and forth to delay the pace of rescue, because soon the troops in the city would continue to come, and it would be difficult to fly when the time came.

With a knife to block the approaching long sword, a false sword, the afterglow scanned, Bu Fengmo saw that the remaining two black-clothed people were contained, and yelled: "Lao Luo, do it!"

Hearing this, the faces of the four men in black all changed, and they looked at the prisoner car at the same time.

On the side of the prisoner's car, the stone floor suddenly burst open, and a figure jumped out of it.

"Haha, it's all annoying inside, Lao Bu, I'm here!" Luo Sanhai laughed, jumped into the prisoner car, and drew his knife to split the chains.

Bu Fengmo stopped the two people who wanted to return to the defense with a long knife, and couldn't help laughing, the other party was delaying time, why wasn't he distracting the other party!

A few days ago, Bu Fengmo and others dug a narrow tunnel from the houses on both sides day and night, leading directly under the main road, and the timing of the attack was also calculated, just waiting for the prisoner car to arrive at the dug tunnel, and finally lead away the surrounding defenses to rescue.

"Haha, young master, everything...... Huh?"

Stretching out his hand to help up the "young master" in the prisoner car, Luo Sanhai had been on the battlefield for a long time, and suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, subconsciously felt inappropriate, and turned his body sideways, and a dagger was already inserted in his abdomen, but he dodged the fatal blow.

Luo Sanhai was also a ruthless man who had turned over from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and reacted instantly, his figure flashed, and he fell backwards violently, and when he was in the air, he had quickly clicked a few acupuncture points on his body, and after falling aside, he turned to look at the people in the prisoner car with a gloomy face.

"Huh...... It's a pity that you are worthy of being a master of the nine grades, this didn't kill you!"

The man tore off the imitation mask from his face and threw it away, revealing a somewhat delicate face.

"White!"

Luo San dropped the dagger at an elevation, tore open the corner of his clothes to tie the wound, and said a name in a low voice.

"Oh, didn't you expect me to be so famous? General Luo!" Bai Jing looked surprised, pretending to be surprised.

The four black-clothed men also slowly returned to the prisoner cart at this time, and Bu Fengmo came to Luo Sanhai's side, checked the wound and said, "How is it?"

"Withdraw immediately!" Luo Sanhai shook his head slightly and shouted.

"Are you leaving? It's a little late, listen, it's coming!" Bai Jing smiled, and suddenly looked regretful, and raised his hand to the street not far away.

The ground kept shaking, and a group of iron horsemen in the distance kept approaching, and soon they were in front of them, the leader of whom was dressed in silver armor and holding a copper rod.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Bu Fengmo's heart sank to the trough, his Adam's apple floated, and he was already sweating finely, knowing that the last chance was gone.

Coming, the general of the Guards, half a step of heaven and man, once broke the Mengshan sword formation with his own strength, the military general star, and the eight directions - Lu Pingye.