The wind and rain were blowing, and soon a second scream was heard. This article was written by...... At this point, the two men who remained outside to guard the horses were all killed.

Listening to the screams, the faces of everyone in the temple became ugly under the reflection of the bonfire.

Staff Liu frowned: "Who is it, who has so much courage......

muttered, his eyes suddenly drifted to Chen Sanlang's side, full of suspicion.

They galloped thousands of miles back to the capital, all the way safe, never thought to come to the ground of Wuling Pass, there were assassins on this stormy night; the most important thing is that they stayed in the mountain temple, and Chen Sanlang was in the temple, how not to make people suspicious?

Although Chen Sanlang reported himself to his family and said that he was Chen Jieyuan, he did not inspect the road citation documents. Besides, road quotation documents and the like can also be faked, and they should not be true.

Thinking of this, Staff Liu glanced at a man with a big shape and asked him to pay attention to Chen Sanlang's actions.

The man understood, tightened the handle of the knife, and his eyes fell on Chen Sanlang, as long as this scholar made a slight move, he would kill him.

Bonfire hunting, burning vigorously.

Chen Sanlang skewered a piece of meat with a branch and roasted it, and the fat dripped down and fell on the fire, and the flame became even stronger. He immediately flicked his wrist deftly, so that the meat avoided the fire and did not burn. After doing this a few times, the meat is cooked, and when you lift it, you put it to your mouth and blow it, and you bite into it.

"At this time, he is still in the mood to eat meat?"

The man's pupils shrank.

"Boom!"

Outside the mountain temple, there was a sudden sound of strange laughter, like the cry of a night owl, listening to it in the ears, rubbing and uncomfortable.

"What kind of person pretends to be a ghost!"

A man burst into applause. Dancing with a sword light, his body quickly rushed out of the temple gate. A moment later. Outside, there was a fierce sound of blade exchanges.

Call!

The man rushed back with a stream of rain, and his expression was solemn. The left shoulder was red, and there was blood flowing, but it was injured.

Staff Liu asked in a deep voice, "Ah San, what's the situation?"

His shoulder was injured, but the man was as unmoved as if he had been beaten with iron, and replied, "It's too dark to see clearly, but just now there were three people besieging me." They are all at the level of dark energy, well-coordinated, and used to fighting at night. looks, it's not a person in the rivers and lakes, it's more like a master in the army. ”

"A master in the army?"

Staff Liu's eyes burned with anger, and he turned around and said, "Childe, look...... There must be someone in the government and the opposition who doesn't want you to return to Beijing. ”

The boy thought for a moment and said, "Don't pursue these things for the time being, let's talk about it tonight." ”

Staff Liu said: "This place is not far from Wuling Pass. Why don't you let someone break through and ask for help?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't have come up with such a stupid proposal. ”

The untimely voice came from Chen Sanlang, who was full of greasy.

Staff Liu changed color: "You!"

I didn't expect this "outsider" to interject, I don't know what to say.

The boy was also a little surprised. Looking at the past, he asked with interest: "Chen Jieyuan, why do you say this?"

Chen Sanlang said: "Although it is not far from Wuling Pass. But there are also dozens of miles, back and forth. It has to be called a checkpoint to verify the identity. It can't be done without half an hour. With such a long time, will there be time for rescue?"

After a pause, he said: "For people to break through, you need more than two people to have some certainty." There are not enough people in the first place, and if you separate two people to leave, if the assassins come in, how long will you be able to resist?"

When Staff Liu heard this, cold sweat flowed down unconsciously: "Then according to what you say, only staying in the temple and resisting is the best policy." ”

Chen Sanlang shook his head: "The ancient temple is dilapidated, if I am an assassin, I will definitely destroy the temple, force people out, and then break them one by one." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a boom, coming from the left wall, which shook the wall and peeled off and fell down.

Someone is smashing a wall with a heavy weapon!

What a crow's mouth......

Everyone looked at Chen Sanlang's eyes, and they all looked at him with affection.

Chen Sanlang shrugged his shoulders and said that he was innocent.

The boy's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he ordered: "Prepare the bow and crossbow!"

Immediately, six people answered in unison, untied the burden on their backs, opened it, and took out the things inside, which were shining with silver light, and they were actually hand-made crossbows.

This crossbow is not very big, but it is highly constructed, and it is very powerful at a glance, and the range will not be short.

Such a thing is forbidden in the imperial court.

The Xia Yu Dynasty's restraints on civilian weapons are not too strict, but bows and crossbows are absolutely prohibited, and once they are found, it is a big crime to raid the house and destroy the door.

So now, these people have taken out such a number of standard weapons, and their identities are about to come out, they must be powerful people in the DPRK and China, but I don't know what kind of big people they are.

Looking at the hand crossbow reflecting the cold light in the firelight, Chen Sanlang couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: such a sharp weapon should not be underestimated, especially if it is shot at close range, the lethality is extremely strong, and it can wear leather armor and kill people immediately.

He asked himself, if six crossbows were fired at him, he might not be able to dodge.

Bang!

The sound of hitting the temple wall outside was tighter than the other, louder than the last, clicking, the wall tiles were loose, and they were about to break.

"Attack!"

The boy was calm and gave orders again.

The meaning of "sortie" is to take the initiative. Whoosh, human figures flickered, and six men with crossbows swept out of the temple gate, sneering, and the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air could not even hide the sound of wind and rain.

"Ahh

Screams erupted.

After a round of shooting, the six men retreated into the temple in an orderly manner. Skillfully unwrench the trap and load it with a new bolt.

From beginning to end, they all looked resolute, with big hands, as steady as a rock.

This kind of appearance has gone beyond the ordinary battlefield soldiers, but should be the well-cultivated private soldiers in the palace, and it can even be said that it is a dead soldier - for the sake of the Lord, he died generously, and never frowned.

From this son, Chen Sanlang inexplicably remembered Major General Yuan Geshu. There must also be private soldiers and dead soldiers around him.

The Xia Yu Dynasty clearly stipulated that it was forbidden to store private soldiers, but many powerful figures raised soldiers under the guise of recruiting guards from the door.

Such a situation has long been rampant, and even if the imperial court wants to catch it, it can't catch it.

The round of powerful shots just now obviously hit the two assassins, temporarily suppressing the opponent's momentum, and the sound of hitting the wall stopped.

There was only the sound of wind and rain outside, but it was faintly panicked.

Staff Liu looked at Gongzi and waited for the next order.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound came from the roof above, and someone had climbed onto it.

Everyone watched and watched, paying close attention to the movements.

Smack!

With a loud bang, debris fell like rain, and a large hole was opened in the roof of the mountain temple.

"Shoot!"

Several men raised their crossbows and pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the crossbow arrows were fierce, shooting towards the broken place.

Rumble!

But it was a window of the mountain temple that was smashed open, and a burly figure fluttered in, dancing a large golden gourd hammer in his hand, and smashed it when he saw someone. (To be continued......)

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