Chapter Twenty-Three: Everyone Is Like a Dragon

Although the turmoil in Shangqiu City has stopped, the people in the city are still panicked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the Song government acted quickly, not only posting notices to reassure the people, but also sending soldiers to rescue the injured people and distribute silver money to appease the people.

Just when the panic in the hearts of the people slowly dissipated, a team of armor soldiers rushed out of the Guogong Mansion and headed towards the outside of the city.

Many people who are more knowledgeable are shocked when they see this kind of traveling battle, as well as those golden-armored guards guarding the side.

"Why did the king lead the army out of the city at this time?"

Huan Chang didn't know that because he and Song Gong had made too much movement when they went out of the city, Shangqiu's already somewhat relaxed tense atmosphere became solemn again.

Many of the soldiers who recognized the origin of the golden armor guards actually quietly moved outside the city.

Of course, these Huan Chang didn't care, he just wanted to go to the tomb of Song Xianggong to pay respects, and then meet the most loyal and brave soldiers of the Song Kingdom.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The group galloped wildly, and more than 100 gold-armored guards and 2,000 iron guards also followed, even if they ran on foot, they did not lag behind.

Although this group of people is not very powerful, their combat effectiveness is also very strong, and their ability to run long distances is naturally extraordinary.

Huan Chang and others went out of the city and ran south for thirty miles, and finally came to a location near the mountains and rivers, which was the cemetery of the Song Dynasty.

Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, I don't know how many clan members have been buried here, and the clan cemetery here has become larger and larger.

Huan often rode on a war horse and looked up, even if Huan Chang was now eyesighted, he still couldn't see the end of the mountain.

From a distance, Huan Chang could still see a large number of armor soldiers patrolling around, stopping anyone who tried to go up the mountain.

"These people don't look like elite troops. ”

But the more Huan Chang looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, his brows were furrowed tightly, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.

An Yangjun was exquisite, as if he saw the doubts in Huan Chang's heart, and hurriedly explained: "The clan cemetery is very large, and Song Renjun only guards near the Xianggong mausoleum. ”

"As for the non-commissioned officers patrolling the perimeter, they are just ordinary army sergeants. ”

Huan often heard this, and then he suddenly realized.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The general who was in charge of guarding the mausoleum of the clan saw a group of armor soldiers rushing towards him, and immediately summoned his army to greet him.

Because the general recognized from a long distance that the banner of the person who came belonged to the king.

The ancestors of the Song dynasty are buried in the clan cemetery, and the monarch will come to worship every year, and this general has naturally developed a pair of fiery eyes.

"The last general will see the king!"

Before the general of the clan cemetery could run to Song Gong's side, he had already rolled his saddle and fallen off his horse, half-kneeling on the ground and saluting loudly.

"I'll see you!"

The assembled armor soldiers also knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

Although the Song State was weak, it advocated benevolence and righteousness, and the government was deeply loved by the people.

Song Gong treated these soldiers very kindly, jumped off the war horse and stepped forward, and helped all the first few generals up, so that they could be comforted, and those generals were immediately grateful.

"The monarch is quite popular in the Song Kingdom, even if I accept Chan Rang to become the monarch, I am afraid that I will not be recognized by the people and the Manchu Dynasty. ”

"After all, the ancestor Xianggong was already a figure three hundred years ago, and no matter how great Xianggong's achievements were, it has also become history. ”

Huan often saw the picture of the monarch and the minister, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

However, it was said that after Song Gong comforted the soldiers who were guarding the cemetery, he took Huan Chang and others and the golden armor guards towards the mountain.

As for the two thousand Iron Guards, they were left outside.

After all, this is a clan cemetery, and there are armor soldiers patrolling all around, and ordinary people can't enter it at all.

The most important thing is that there are also the most elite soldiers of the Song Kingdom inside, even if a group of masters of the Mortal Realm come, I am afraid that there will be no life.

If Song Renjun couldn't protect Song Gong's safety, no matter how many more than two thousand Iron Guards, it wouldn't be of any use at all.

A group of people walked towards the cemetery.

Although it is surrounded by mountains, the roads in the mountains are also very wide, and the pavilions and pavilions are also beautiful.

The evergreen trees on the mountain are still standing proudly and unyielding under the cold wind, and they have a strong charm.

If you don't forget that this is a place where corpses are buried, it can be regarded as a scenic tourist place.

But for the scenery along the way, Huan Chang didn't have the slightest intention of appreciating it, just followed behind Song Gong and quickly ran towards the mountain.

Although Duke Song is the monarch of the Song Kingdom, and the heads of those families are not young, they have all cultivated to the realm of entering the house, even if they are still moving forward on foot.

"Woohoo!"

Huan Chang and the others bypassed a big mountain, and suddenly two wolf dogs barked wildly and pounced, not caring at all about the murderous aura on those gold-armored guards.

"Come back!"

At the moment when the golden armor guard blocked in front of Song Gong, a crisp voice sounded, and everyone saw a little girl with a ponytail, carrying a thick piece of wood on her shoulder, shouting at the two wolf dogs.

"This little girl looks like she's only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she can carry such a thick trunk so easily!"

Huan Chang felt extremely surprised, and thought that this plainly dressed girl was an unborn cultivation genius.

"Eldest sister, eldest sister, I just hunted a wild boar, and I have meat to eat today!"

Huan Chang was thinking about the girl's situation when he saw a boy of eleven or twelve, dragging a wild boar that was not very large, and ran down from the mountain in a hurry.

"Why do you kill the wild boars? Isn't it good to catch them and keep them in the pigsty!"

Unexpectedly, when the girl heard this, her apricot eyes widened, and she danced the thick trunk in the air, glaring angrily at the boy

"Eldest sister, this is a male pig, and he can't give birth to cubs, why do you waste food when you raise it?"

When the girl heard this, the anger on her face subsided slightly, and then she set her eyes on Huan Chang and the others, with a little vigilance in her eyes.

"This is a forbidden place, and no idle people are allowed to enter!"

Even if Song Gong and the others were extraordinary, and the gold-armored guards were also mighty and majestic, the girl still did not have the slightest fear, holding the thick trunk of the tree and stopping in the middle of the road.

Facing this girl, Song Gong didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "I am the monarch of Song Kingdom, I want to meet the village chief on important matters, and I hope that the girl can introduce me on my behalf." ”

When the girl heard that this person was the monarch, she couldn't help but show a curious look in her eyes, and then pointed to the golden-armored guards and said, "You are the monarch, so you can naturally enter the village, but those people can't enter!"

Hearing this, the golden-armored guard immediately stepped forward, exuding a powerful momentum.

They are Song Gong's personal guards, and they will never leave Song Gong's side, and the girl's words are challenging their bottom line.

"Humph!"

However, just when the momentum of the golden armor guards had just formed, more than a dozen figures rushed towards them.

Although these people were poorly dressed, and many of them were even wearing only shabby animal skins, Huan Chang could still feel the incomparably powerful momentum from them.

"These people, none of them are simple!"

After carefully looking at everyone, Huan Chang couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.