Chapter 383
Turning over and flying down the wall, Zhang Ren roared: "Go separately, Brother Jing be careful!"
As soon as the wolf agreed, Zhang Yan heard the sound of a bulging robe behind him getting closer and closer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The pursuers were imminent, and Zhang Yan didn't dare to stay longer, but rushed straight into the alleys of private houses, only to drill into the remote and tortuous alleys. Moreover, in order to add chaos to the pursuing soldiers, Zhang Chuan also ran into the houses from time to time.
Well, it's late at night, and many people are sleeping soundly, when there is a loud "bang", and the door is kicked to pieces. I just saw a "gangster" holding a bright sword passing through the window, and when he was so frightened that he didn't have time to call out, a team of elite soldiers in armor jumped in and jumped out.
It wasn't until the centaurs had been gone for a long time that these honest people seemed to remember that when a helpless accident came, screaming was the best way to do it.
The silence of the long night was immediately shattered.
In any case, Zhang Remnant's move still had an immediate effect.
Few of the people who pursued him could exert momentum and lock their qi. So after a few turns, Zhang Remnant had disappeared from the eyes of the pursuers.
Flying under the night sky, flashing and moving on the roof of the house, Zhang Yan's heart was inexplicably comfortable.
Maybe it's because of the rescue of Mu Cheza, or maybe it's the passion of this speed, whatever, in short, Zhang Yan feels more relaxed than ever.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan felt a little weird, turned his head to the left and looked to the left, only to see the white-haired Duan Xuri also turned his head and met Zhang Yan's gaze.
This period of the rising sun happened to be parallel to Zhang Yan, and there was only an arm's length between the two.
Under the moonlight, Duan Xuri's head full of silver threads, like an old charm of a mountain spirit, brought Zhang Yan endless fear.
What's more, after Duan Xuri saw that Zhang Remnant had finally discovered his own existence, he smiled slightly, and that mouthful of white teeth was more like a terrifying monster, opening its bloody mouth, as if it was about to swallow Zhang Remnant.
Zhang Yan's heart fluttered, and the flow of true qi was suddenly blocked, his body sank, and his head was planted on the long street under the long night, and he rolled on the ground like a gourd, and kept rolling.
Fortunately, Zhang Chuan has internal strength to protect his body after all, otherwise ordinary people will definitely have to break a few bones to settle the matter.
Rao is like this, and Zhang Yan, who is also in pain, hummed and chirped, but he didn't dare to slack off, turned over, took the long sword, and looked intently at Duan Xusun falling from the sky.
"See you again. Duan Xuri made his opening remarks.
Zhang Yan smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that Zhang doesn't want to meet his seniors." ”
This is not a joke! A few days ago, Zhang Xuan, Nie Ban, and Gu Zhu gathered the three of them to fight Duan Xuri, if it weren't for Duan Xuri's unwillingness to prepare for Jiang Qiu in a state where he was too seriously injured, Zhang Zhan and the others would not have been able to take advantage at all.
At this moment, Zhang Yan is left alone, even if Zhang Zhan feels that his martial arts have improved, I am afraid that if Duan Xuri really wants to kill himself, it is not much more difficult than crushing an ant.
Duan Xuri looked Zhang Yan up and down a few times, and there was a little more doubt between his eyebrows: "With Jiang Qiu's temperament, how can he take a fancy to you and pass on your mantle?"
Zhang Yan smiled bitterly, and listened to the silence around him, knowing that he was really isolated and helpless now. Fortunately, Duan Xuri opened the conversation, and Zhang Yan naturally wanted to talk to him until he faced the sea and talked about the spring flowers.
Although this story is a bit long, fortunately, Zhang was able to take time out of his busy schedule tonight. Since the seniors asked, and listened to Zhang Mou's coming! In other words, there is a great young man named Zhang Chuan on the Taishan faction. This son Yushu is in the wind, chic and dignified, with excellent talents, and has achieved success......"
"Zhang Shaoxia still has any outstanding regrets?"
Duan Xuri interrupted Zhang Zhan's shaking of his head and shook his head, and also shattered Zhang Zhan's delaying plan.
Zhang Zhan thought for a while and said: "In the capital, Zhang's wife is about to give birth, but unfortunately Zhang Zhan has not seen his parents and children yet. If possible, Zhang wants to ......"
Duan Xuri smiled and said: "Zhang Shaoxia, don't worry! In the future, the old man will kill Shaoxia's beloved son on Shaoxia's grave, so that your beloved son's heart can be repaid." ”
Zhang Chanden said angrily: "It's better not to kill all the seniors!"
Duan Xuri sneered: "It's better not to?
After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and Duan Xuri slapped Zhang Yan's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm.
Zhang Yan gritted his steel teeth and gurgled, and the long sword conjured up infinite sword shadows, just like a clever old woman weaving a thread coat, and the sword shadows of the sky and days were spread into an impermeable sword net, facing Duan Xuri.
But he heard Duan Xuri laugh disdainfully, and suddenly, Zhang Yan only felt that Duan Xuri's palm wind was like a firework that rose into the air, bursting out with an aura that mortals could not resist at all.
Like a sea of mountains, Zhang Yan could only watch the sword shadow being shattered, and he could only watch Duan Xuri's fleshy palm slap on the top of his head.
At this moment, Zhang Yan really realized the majesty of Mount Tai.
It's too late, it's too soon. The next moment, Zhang Yan felt that a huge vortex had appeared behind him in vain, and his body was flying upside down completely uncontrollably.
Even just right to avoid Duan Xuri's palm wind, he clearly saw Duan Xuri's sharp nails that were so long that they were curved, slashing down from his eyelids.
After Zhang Yan stood firm, he couldn't help but turn his head to look, wanting to see which master it was that saved his life in danger.
However, behind him was an endless long and remote street, empty, and there was no half a figure.
Looking at Duan Xuri again, he looked at Zhang Yan's back with great meaning in his eyes, and was silent for a long time.
Zhang couldn't bear this dullness, and asked tentatively, "Can Elder Duan tell me who saved Zhang?"
Duan Xuri looked at Zhang Remnant at this time, but his eyes were no longer worthy of Zhang Remnant's fear. It's not because there is a master who helps him in secret, but because the anger on Duan Xuri's body has all dissipated, and only a piece of peace is left in his eyes.
So after seeing Duan Xuri's signs, Zhang Yancai put his heart in his stomach, and knew that at least tonight, Duan Xuri would never make a move on him again.
"Please ask Elder Duan to tell Zhang who saved Zhang. Zhang Yan asked again.
Duan Xuri looked at Zhang Yan's puzzled eyes, and suddenly laughed, quite a kind of old man's comfort, and said loudly: "It's an immortal." ”
After finishing speaking, Duan Xuri flew into the air like lightning and disappeared into the vast night.
Zhang Yan was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and turned his head to look up at the quiet starry sky: "Thank you immortals!"
"Well, why don't you stand up and let the kid take a look?"
The answer to him was only the eternal silence of the night sky.
"Oh no! the Mongols are approaching!"
But it was Gu Ruyu who trotted in, interrupting Zhang Yan's memories of last night.
Zhang Zhan and Nie Ban galloped all the way, taking the lead to the gate of Datong Mansion, looking at the dense Mongolian soldiers in the distance, Nie Ban said in a low voice: "There are about two thousand seven hundred and fifty people. ”
Zhang Yan glanced at the blue sky: "It's really strange! I thought that the sky in Datong Mansion was so blue." But now, I feel that even the air is so heavy. ”
Nie Ban smiled and said, "Because the previous Datong Mansion was a free city-state. And Datong Mansion, which was approached by soldiers, is likely to be a bloody place of death. ”
Looking at Mu Chezha, who was in the lead, and was riding a horse under the escort of many Mongolian elite soldiers, Zhang Yan said apologetically: "Zhang should really listen to his brother's words, he shouldn't have saved Mu Cheza!"
Nie Ban didn't care at all, but patted Tang Dao behind him: "What we should consider now is how to ensure that Datong Mansion does not fall into the hands of the Mongolian people!"
While speaking, Wen took Han Zhirou and others to the city tower.
It's hard to imagine that Zhang Yan and Han Zhirou, who were fighting to the death a while ago, suddenly felt how worthless the things they had fought for were under the approach of death.
There was no communication between the two, but they did not draw their swords at first sight.
Even Wen Na didn't blame Zhang for rescuing Mu Cheza.
Because at this moment, it's really not the time for infighting.
"How many people are available in Datong Mansion?" asked Zhang Yan.
Wen Na first glanced at Zhang Yan before replying, "Less than two thousand." ”
Zhang Yan was a little relieved, after all, the casualty ratio between the siege and the defense of the city was almost ten to one, so in terms of numbers, Datong Mansion did not suffer a loss. Moreover, the Mongols were best known for their cavalry, and in siege battles, cavalry was not used much.
"Will he attack?" asked Zhang.
Wen Na looked at Muchezha and smiled: "Definitely, because how could he and so many Mongol soldiers enter the city together!"
Not to mention that all the Mongolians entered the city, even if the number of people entering the city reached more than 500, Zhang Zhan believed that with their combat effectiveness, it was enough to turn Datong Mansion upside down.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan said: "It's good that Mu Qizha is still the city lord of Datong Mansion, so he is closed to him, it seems that it is unreasonable and unreasonable." ”
Wen Na snorted and said lightly: "Most of the areas under the jurisdiction of the Great Song Dynasty are reasonable, and in the land outside the Great Song Dynasty, it is even more important to talk about whose fist is bigger. ”
Nie Ban said loudly: "How is the grain and grass?"
Wen Na said confidently: "Even if you have been besieged for three years and five years, there is more than enough grain and grass in Datong Mansion!"
This is even more reassuring, Zhang Yan looked around, leaned into Wen Na's ear, and whispered: "Shangjing is also surging with undercurrents now. Therefore, even if the Emperor of Jin knew that Datong Mansion was trapped, he would not necessarily send troops to help. ”
Of course, this cannot enter the ears of a third person, after all, when the soldiers know that they are alone, the blow to morale is too great.
Although Wen Na's face was calm and he didn't see any unusual looks or actions, it was only after a long silence that he replied softly, "Got it." ”
In the tone, there was more or less a hint of waves.
Mu Chezha has already ridden his horse to the city, and in Datong Mansion for more than ten years, perhaps he is no longer used to looking up at the snort of others, but he still said in a commanding tone: "Hand over Xiaoya." ”
Wen Na set his eyes on a middle-aged man beside Mu Cheza, and said word by word: "Bone Legion!"
The bone was born with a face like a silver plate, thick eyebrows and big eyes, gentle and elegant, and a little more man's pride, which looked quite pleasing to the eye and quite charming.
Gu Le raised the reins and said casually: "The remnants of Tuoba Junran, after this battle, will be completely extinct in the world. ”
Before Wen Na could answer, Zhang Zhan saw Han Zhirou with a bow and arrow, and swooped through the air, straight into the center of the bone's eyebrows.
This time it was as fast as lightning, and before the others could react at all, the arrow had reached three inches in front of the bone.
But the bone was not in a hurry, still looking indifferent, stretched out his two fingers, and with a "poof" sound, he firmly clamped the arrow in front of his forehead. From beginning to end, the gentleness on his face was never missing.
That pop was the sound of Han Zhirou's internal force pouring into the arrow, and when it hit the internal force of the bone strangulation.
Han Zhirou snorted softly, and her delicate body shook.
Obviously, even if she secretly burst into a cold arrow, she didn't take any advantage.
Zhang Chuan roughly knew what level Han Zhirou's martial arts belonged to, so when he saw that the bone was so easy to break Han Zhirou's arrow, he suddenly felt a burst of awe-inspiring in his heart, and he also knew that if he only talked about internal strength, he would not be able to match this person.
At this time, Wen Na let out a long laugh, pointed at Gu Le and said angrily: "If you hadn't betrayed Your Highness at the beginning, how would my Xixia fall apart! Your Highness would not have died tragically in another country! Gu Le, I, Wen Na, swear here, if I don't take your head, I will not be a man!"
It was only now that Mucheza repeated: "Give Xiaoya to me!"
Wen Na refused without thinking about it: "What does the city lord need, come and get it yourself!"
Mu Chezha snorted and said fiercely: "Wen Na, even if I raise a dog for ten years, it is more humane than you!"
A hint of discoloration flashed on Wen Na's face, but it quickly dissipated: "I was originally a retainer of the young lady!
Mu Chezha looked at Wen Na, then at Han Zhirou, and nodded heavily: "Okay!
After finishing speaking, several people rode back again, and no longer talked nonsense with Wen Na and the others.
On the city tower, after a long silence, Zhang Yan sighed: "A few days ago, Na Bu came to Taiwan and told me that this time I said goodbye, I don't know if it is friend or foe. Unexpectedly, it was just a blink of an eye, and he was really right by him. ”
Nie Ban patted Zhang Yan's shoulder, squinted his eyes slightly, and pointed to the distant Mongol camp: "The Mongols are constantly cutting wood now, thinking that it is to make siege equipment, we must not let them make such tools!"
Wen Na did not despise Nie Ban because he was the youngest, but asked very seriously: "What does Nie Shaoxia mean, we should take the initiative?"
None of the people here have fought against the Mongols on the battlefield. However, the prestige of the Mongolian army's courage and good fighting is familiar to everyone, like thunder.
There is no vanity under the so-called fame, if it goes head-to-head, it is not yet known who will kill the deer.
However, there is abundant grain and grass in Datong Mansion, and there are enough manpower. If the Datong Mansion is held firmly under the unity of the city, it seems that it is wiser to fight the Mongolian people head-on.