Everyone looked at Gao Jie and only heard him say seriously: "Although there is a certain danger in robbing the prison and saving people in Guangning City this time, it is also a good opportunity to train people!"

Ji Longfeng, they nodded happily when they heard this.

Gao Jie then said: "But the worries of Master Uncle and Venerable Zongqing are not unreasonable, the Jurchen troops are well-trained, once they are surrounded, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out!"

Luo Sigong's eyes lit up, and he also covered his beard in agreement.

Ji Longfeng was anxious, glared at Gao Jie and said: "Xiaojie, you haven't said it for a long time! You make it clear, which side you want to stand on, don't sway from side to side like a wall!"

Gao Jie smiled and said, "Big head, don't worry, listen to me." Where is the prison in the south of the city now, how many guards are there, what is the combat strength, what is the terrain situation? We don't know at all about this, and it is not advisable for comrades to rush over to save people with enthusiasm and bravery, right?"

Sun Qianguang asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by comrades?"

Gao Jie realized that he was talking bald again, and substituted his group into the scene of the martial arts team behind enemy lines, and quickly explained: "Comrades, it means that our group of people are like-minded, comrades-in-arms, and our own people!"

Luo Sigong nodded and said: "Xiaojie is right, with our martial arts, the Jurchen soldiers in this one-on-one battle are naturally not our opponents, but the heroes can't stand the crowd, not to mention the well-trained, brave and good Jurchen troops!"

Gao Jie stood up and said, "I think we should send people to find out the situation in the prison first, and then decide who will do it, and when to save people!"

Venerable Zong Qing smiled and said, "Well, that's right, this front station is indeed very important!"

Gao Jie thought for a while and said: "In our hometown, this kind of front station to collect intelligence is called a scout, which requires agility, good at concealment, camouflage and improvisation, I wonder if any of you are willing to take on this heavy responsibility?"

Wang Rui, Xiong Zhaoqi and Sun Qianguang are not known for their light skills, so they are silent when they hear the words. Ji Longfeng was bent on doing a big job with real guns and knives, and he was not interested in this kind of sneaky business, and he also looked at the sky and did not respond. Goku didn't understand at all, still giggling. Luo Yangxing is a steady person, bowing his head and contemplating.

Gao Jie saw that everyone didn't react for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Why doesn't anyone want to be such a glorious scout?!

Luo Sigong thought for a while and said, "Xiaojie's kung fu to escape is obvious to everyone, and it is very suitable to be a scout!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately laughed.

Gao Jie said innocently: "What is the kung fu of escaping, is it good for me to call light skills and transcendent sainthood!"

Venerable Zong Qing smiled and said, "Then Xiao Jie and I will take the lead and be scouts!"

Late at night in Quang Ninh City, there was a curfew, and from time to time there were bands of soldiers patrolling the streets, and two figures were like smoke, sometimes speeding through the dark part of the street, sometimes crouching on the rooftops, and soon came to the corner in front of a building in the south of the city.

Gao Jie, who was wearing a night robe, whispered to Venerable Zongqing: "Master, it seems that there is a prison ahead!"

By the light of the moon, Venerable Zong Qing looked at the building opposite and said, "There are no large buildings in the south of this city, there are about twenty people guarding here, judging from the state and equipment of the soldiers, it doesn't look like they are guarding something very important. ”

Gao Jie said: "Guangning has fallen for nearly a year, and it is estimated that important prisoners have either been killed or transferred to Liaodong, and it is normal for the city prison to be relatively lax, and Luo Junjie and these people are not big shots, so they are not worth heavy guarding!"

Venerable Zongqing pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It makes sense, if there are only these twenty or so guards here, it is not difficult to act, but I don't know if there are still hidden guards inside!"

Gao Jie said: "That's right, why don't we go in and take a look?"

Venerable Zongqing smiled slightly: "Amitabha, go!"

The two were about to leave, Gao Jie suddenly grabbed Venerable Zongqing, and soon saw a black shadow rushing out from a corner in front of them, and a few ups and downs arrived under the high wall of the prison, quickly hiding in the dark.

Venerable Zong Qing and Gao Jie glanced at each other, and then continued to crouch in place, staring at the place where the dark shadow was hidden.

Seeing the two Jurchen guards slowly patrolling to the dark place, Gao Jie and the others felt that the red light was fleeting, and then a figure jumped high from the dark place, borrowed strength in the middle of the high wall, and easily climbed into the façade of the building.

Venerable Zongqing said in a deep voice: "Black Cloud Crane!"

Gao Jie nodded in agreement, and then said: "I didn't expect this Black Cloud Crane to be in danger alone and come to rescue Luo Junjie, it seems that our scouts are only afraid that they will be changed to a raid team!"

Venerable Zong Qing said in a low voice: "That's right, Heiyunhe wants to rescue Luo Junjie alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed, we have to go in to help, now I am afraid that it will be too late to go back and call people!"

Gao Jie chuckled: "Big head, they're going to cry!" After speaking, he made a gesture to Venerable Zongqing, and suddenly burst out, instantly disappearing in the dark place where the black clouds and cranes were stunned just now, and the guards did not react at all.

As soon as Gao Jie squatted down, he felt the sound of wind passing behind him, and knew that Venerable Zongqing was also in place, so he turned around and winked at him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the high wall, Venerable Zongqing nodded knowingly in the dark, so the two of them rose from the ground almost at the same time, and landed directly on the high wall.

Venerable Zongqing's martial arts were naturally stronger than those of Heiyun Crane, and he jumped on the courtyard wall more than three zhang high, without much effort, and did not make a sound at all. And Gao Jie was carrying the Phantom Lotus Transformation Light Skill, which was not much better than the Venerable Zongqing, and the two of them almost fell on the high wall at the same time, looking into the courtyard.

In the compound sits a brick circular fortress, in which the lights are black and blind, and there is no light. However, through the crescent moon in the sky, you can faintly see four or five soldiers crawling around in the courtyard, presumably solved by the black cloud crane, and at the gate of the fortress, a black shadow is preparing to break in.

Suddenly, countless torches lit up in the courtyard, and the entire compound was illuminated by the blazing firelight. The black-clothed man at the gate of the fortress was startled, and just turned around, but he heard the heavy gate behind him creak, and slowly opened, and there were also clusters of torches inside the door, and dozens of soldiers with bright armor and swords and guns raised at the same time, shouting and pouring out of the gate.

The man in black had no choice but to retreat to the courtyard, and there were more than a hundred soldiers with torches around the courtyard, and in an instant, he joined forces with the soldiers in the fortress and surrounded the man in black. The soldiers in the first row were holding large shields, and between the shields stretched out their spears with cold light, pointing directly at the man in black, and the soldiers in the back row were holding longbows, holding bows and arrows, pointing diagonally upward, ready to fire arrows at any time.

The man in black looked at the Jurchen soldiers who were reflected by the torches and were extraordinarily hideous, knowing that he was unlucky, he shouted, pulled out the long sword from his back, and used the internal force, the long sword was suddenly as red as a soldering iron, and at the same time, his eyes exposed from the black cloth of his face were blood-red, and it could be seen from his right hand that he was going to fight the trapped beast.

At this time, four or five people slowly walked out of the fortress, the leader of whom was dressed in a robe, wearing a tight black coat, his bare head was shining with torches, and a small braid drooped and swayed at the back of his head, which was a typical Jurchen hairstyle. He had a clear face, about forty years old, with a sparse beard on his upper lip, staring at the man in black with shining eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, just tie your hands and arrest it! I've been waiting here for a long time!"

When the man in black saw this person, his body stiffened, and then he tore off the masked black scarf, revealing a cold face, which was the black cloud crane. There was a bruise on the left side of his face, a bloody scab that was clearly from yesterday. Heiyunhe looked at the middle-aged man opposite, his eyes seemed to want to burst into flames, and he shouted: "Dunercha, you ...... You're still alive?!"

The man named Dun Ercha nodded and said, "Senior brother, I am indeed alive and well, and now I am the commander of the guards of the Emperor Taiji Baylor of the Great Golden Kingdom!"

Heiyunhe was stunned, and then said angrily: "It turns out that you have already taken refuge in the golden dog! Look at your shaved head, like a rat's tail, our Mongolian faces have been lost by you!"

When Dunercha heard this, he brushed the pigtail on the back of his head with his backhand and said with a light smile: "I am attached to the Dajin Kingdom, and what difference does it make if you defect to the Ming Dynasty? Good birds choose trees to perch, you and I are the same!"

Heiyunhe sneered: "How can I be like you, the dog thief who recognizes the thief as his father! Nurhachi, the dog thief, besieged my Sakha Lian tribe with his commanders, and almost slaughtered all the people in the tribe, and my parents, as well as your father, mother, sister and brother, were killed by the golden dog in that battle. I joined the army in Daming to take revenge, and you, ignoring family feuds, actually helped the Jurchen Tartars to fight for the tiger, it is simply inferior to a beast, and you have the face to say that you are a Mongolian, and you have the brazenness to think that you are my senior brother, how can there be a beast like you in Zoroastrianism!"

Heiyunhe scolded very ugly, but Dunercha always smiled lightly, and he arched his hands diagonally upwards: "In that battle, I was seriously injured and about to die, and I rescued the Emperor of the Dajin Kingdom, Taiji Beile, and did not give up on Mengbeile, and appointed me as the commander of the personal guard, how can I not be grateful to Dade! My lord expected that you would come to rescue your apprentice Luo Junjie in the next two days, so he sent me to ambush you here to capture you alive." If you surrender now, the Lord will see my face beforehand, and promise to take you under the account and add you to the post of head of the guard, so that my brothers and sisters can henceforth work together and establish meritorious deeds, and will not it be a hundred times better than you to die in vain?"

Heiyunhe shouted angrily: "No matter what you say, don't want me to surrender to the golden dog!

Dun Ercha sighed and said, "The two of us have grown up together since childhood, and at the same time we have entered the Zoroastrian middle school, how can I bear to see you die under the blade of chaos." Speaking of this, he shouted: "Come on, bring Luo Junjie up!"

The four guards behind Dunercha were ordered to push Luo Junjie, who had already been brought out of the cell, to his side. Luo Junjie was lame on one leg, his body and face were crisscrossed with whip marks, his clothes were ragged, he looked at the black cloud crane by the firelight, and cried: "Master, why are you alone to save me? ! Isn't this sending me to death?!"

Hei Yunhe looked at Luo Junjie, who was covered in scars, with tears in his eyes, and hissed: "I have already killed your father, how can I watch you fall into the hands of Jinggou and not save you!"

Dun Ercha pointed at Luo Junjie and said, "Senior brother, as long as you surrender, I will guarantee to Baylor that I will let your apprentice go, okay? Otherwise, I will kill him immediately!" He gently put the waist knife behind Luo Junjie's neck, and the scorching fire blade roasted his skin so creaky that Luo Junjie couldn't help the pain, and let out a terrible scream, startling the birds that had been sleeping on several big trees in the courtyard fluttered and flew up.

Seeing this, Heiyunhe hissed strangely, stretched out his hand and tore off his turban, letting his long hair fly around, and shouted like crazy: "Junjie, Master will never surrender to Jinggou, I'm sorry!"

Seeing this, Luo Junjie no longer cried out in pain, but laughed out loud and shouted: "Lao Tzu is a hero! Dad, you wait for the child!"

Dun Ercha really wanted to save Hei Yunhe at first, but it can be seen that he is so stubborn, he knows that he can't be persuaded, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Senior brother, since this is the case, don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless!" With that, his fiery red waist knife was raised diagonally, drawing a hot and bright arc in the dark night sky, slashing towards Luo Junjie's neck.