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Chapter 1958 The sword moves four or five times, and the army runs for me (1)

To judge whether he is a Song spy or not, the simplest way is to force him to kill his old subordinate Xiao Junchi with his own hands, and observe whether Xiao Junchi is really dead, faked or not dead, and whether he was too calm or too entangled in the process.

If it is not the case, then he will feel unprecedented hesitation, isolation and helplessness before raising his sword or after killing people - it is difficult for the allies outside the city to escape and help him interrupt or disrupt the deadlock, unless they have great supernatural powers.

Lin Qian himself... that is to say, there is a high probability that he will be exposed. Even if he is lucky enough to get through this time, he will have obstacles in his heart in the future.

Although Lin Mo claimed to be fair, and if he catches a thief, he must get the stolen goods, but subconsciously he presupposes that it is not the case, and desperately hopes that it is not the case, wishing that Lin Qian would come out of the way to fight to the death.

But who would have thought that in that unprepared moment, a group of people would come out to disrupt the situation?!

The blood flowed everywhere, which was shocking.

I don’t know how I got back to the temporary residence. I even have a vague memory of burying the deceased and providing pensions to the family members.

"Master, your robe is dirty. Can you take it off and let me wash it?" Fufeng was as tender as yesterday. He said with a smile and stepped forward to try to wipe it for him. "It's black. Is it because of something?"

?”

"Forget it." He calmed down and took the robe out of her hands sadly, "It can't be washed anymore."

The memory came back to life, and I remembered how just now the people heard about his "triumph" and "greeted" him, but they pointed at him behind his back but did not dare to speak loudly. The feeling of timidity and anger was very similar to that when they saw the Mongolian army - he and

What's the difference between the Mongolian army? The white sand is black in Nirvana!

Ridiculous, either Mo Fei's secret was revealed or Lin Qian's secret was revealed? In the end, it was him, Lin Mo, who revealed his secret - terrible, tonight he originally wanted to force Mo Fei into a dead end and not be able to turn back, but unexpectedly it turned out that he himself was forced by fate to be unable to leave...

How could this kind of killing be carried out, this kind of precedent? There are only zero and countless times of indiscriminate killing of innocent people!

The reason why Xiao Junchi's conversation with Mo Fei before his death touched his heart was not simply because Mo Fei's words resonated with him; the "you" in Xiao Junchi's words would have made the same sense if he had been replaced by Lin Mo -



You, you, are so disappointing!

"Young Master..." Fufeng went outside the palace to ask about the whole story of Mandala, who was drooping his head. He hurriedly came back, An Jing persuaded him, and hugged him tightly, "Young Master, it was careless, unintentional, and manslaughter... no matter what kind of thing it was.

Lu and Fufeng will definitely accompany the young master!"

"What kind of road is this..." Those people who died in vain not only made him regret and tremble, but also reminded him of the Xingzhou wedding banquet many years ago. He had clearly checked whether the jade pendant had any hidden patterns in advance, but he was still caught.

Huaiyuan designed the trap - tonight he clearly cleared the area in advance just to prevent people from entering by mistake and causing unintended consequences. However, no matter how hard you prevent it, it is impossible to prevent it.

The appearance of those people only added doubts to Mo Fei. Once eliminated, Xiao Junchi's death would no longer be suspicious. After spending most of the night, it only proved Mo Fei's innocence. Even though Lin Mo was devastated, he had to apologize publicly after calming down.

Mo Fei's heart is equally heavy. On the surface, he has to kill his old friend to clear his name. It must be painful for even a little bit of humanity. And, after finally being wronged, he feels aggrieved and needs comfort...

In fact, it was because he never expected that a villain would cause trouble outside of his perfect plan, so he managed to save Xiao Junchi but failed to save an innocent person in an unexpected incident!

The moon is clear and bright at night, and the sky under the courtyard is like accumulated water. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with shadows of bamboo and cypress.

A few hours ago, he had no time to take a breath: to strengthen the city defense and scare the people, one person needed to be used as several people. He was as "burned" as the rest of the Mongolian army; he couldn't find a "shadow", which made him even more anxious——

Although the purge had not officially begun, he knew in his heart that Xiao Junchi had been targeted from all directions long before he was arrested! However, he had too much news that he wanted to convey to the Allies, and even if he picked the key points, he would not hit them from a distance.

Hanging a lantern on a hand gesture can make it clear, and these are considered suspicious redundant actions; by analogy, playing the flute and holding the flute, burning smoke and singing dysprosium, graffiti in the corner, and burying bamboo joints in the ground... all of which can prove the suspicion!

What's more, even if you risk your life, are you sure the Allies can see, hear and find you?

The best way to solve the problem is to have a shadow or clone named Jiang Xingyan like in Xining. In the dragnet from all directions, you can understand him just by brushing against him, turn around and take the initiative to move closer to the Allied Forces on his behalf...



But in this situation, it is impossible to find a clone here - among the more than 20 people left in the Mongolian army, there is definitely no one who has turned around. Ordinary people? They can't choose randomly. Hong Xiaonan's lesson is still there.

Theoretically, there will be no newcomers to the Allied forces in the city.

Ever since the Mongolian army entered Da Yuezhi, they used the sandstorm as an excuse to coax the people to close the city gates and take the city lord's family hostage. They also forced the soldiers and civilians to stand in a tight formation so that not even a fly could fly in. When the Allied troops first approached the city, they planned to launch a "hole attack".

"Attack" and break through from the underground - At that time, the Mongolian army and the people were not too sticky, and the city lords as hostages happened to be at the top of the city. The time to attack the city was the best. As long as it was secretive and swift, it was indeed possible to rely on "

"Surprise" to defeat the enemy and save people, while seizing the city, it also solved the "rat-proof weapon". Once the battle is won, the allied forces will spread all over the city very quickly... It's a pity that things don't work out as expected, neither the white-coated counselor nor Ah Mi are fuel-efficient.

lamp.

The tunnel Xiao Junchi dug only reached the city gate but not the inside of the city. First, because he was too short for time and feared too many obstacles and fear of too much noise. After all, his request was to be secretive and swift; second, because the enemies gathered in the city.

head, so they only need to go to the city gate. However, in the next few hours, the Mongolian army fully learned their lesson. On the one hand, they hid the city owner and his family deep in the city, and the more than 20 people in their own party dispersed slightly, and their viscosity with the people increased.

, on the one hand, they devoted themselves to setting up institutional obstacles to make it difficult for the Allied forces to break through Hong Hanshu's fan truck, and even publicized Xiao Junchi's defeat and serious injuries to scare the Allied forces from imitating his escape...

The best opportunity to attack the hole was missed. In addition, the Allies were afraid of the well rope for ten years after being bitten by a snake. The Allied forces could only be defeated, rest and wait for backup to be mobilized. It seemed that even the gate of the city was no longer accessible, let alone the inside of the city? So?

Lin Mo would sit back and relax, there was no tunnel, no one could get in except Lin Qian, this was still a high opinion of Lin Qian.

"Theoretically", "seemingly", that's all.

Could it be that the Allies had already sneaked into the city, but they didn't dare to come into close contact with me, for fear that their faces would be too familiar and harm me." The Mongolian army was sure that there was no movement under their feet. How did the Allied forces sneak into the city? It was not within the scope of Fei's consideration.

.In short, there must be, so be sure.

"It's hard to get close to a face that's familiar, and it's hard to connect with a face that's raw. In addition, although the sparrows around me are small and have all the internal organs - Song, Meng, Xia and Liao are from various nationalities, even if I have to use the secret code of the rising moon on the sea, they can easily be fooled.

I found that the garbled code is composed of words...How can the allies help me find this clone?" Leave the trouble of finding the clone to them, and everyone will not miss it.

When, where, and through what channel should he discover the clone that the Allied forces planted next to him? How can he send out a long message in an orderly manner under the enemy's full surveillance? These are the duties he should be responsible for.

Inadvertently, a funeral procession silently passed by him in mourning. Among them, a rickety old slave staggered around, which shocked Mo Fei: The Allies were really amazing, they found him to help me pull strings! He was a stranger to the Mongolian army, and he was also very friendly to me.

Impeccable...

"Didn't we say martial law? Are there still people attending funerals?" "Is there a scam?" "Stop! Where to go!" "Open! I told you to open!" Swords, guns, swords and halberds came together, scattering the people like birds and beasts.

, some people even pried open the coffin board of the deceased, just to check whether the Allied forces had infiltrated the body. This was originally part of the Mongolian army's security, but it was too barbaric. It seemed that this was not the first time that similar violent smashing occurred.

"You beasts... When I grow up, I will definitely take revenge on you!" No matter how timid the people are, there are still newborn calves, which has inspired a few strong men to make bold theories.

Opportunity! Although Mo Fei was not the first one to attack, he immediately rushed forward to put an end to the chaos. His sword cut through the air like wind blowing catkins, taking the blame for his brothers: "You are so ambitious, come to me for revenge! Remember this sword,

Remember my name is Mo Fei!"

"Bah! The sword is a gentleman's sword, and you are worthy of it!" The child scolded through several strong men who were frightened.

"Looking for death! It seems you won't grow up!" Mo Fei was furious, scolding the strong men and chasing the child and slashing him repeatedly. Once the sword edge is danced fast, it can convey the message of the Zhuanpo lineage. Here it is changed

It became Qiang characters that only the old slave could understand. Wasn’t this signal spread out?

The child was able to hide at first because of the distance, but later he was caught up by Mo Fei, and he was cut into rags. He covered the upper part and then fell down. The Mongolian army laughed, and Mo Fei tried to restrain himself: "I told you to obey Grandpa! Otherwise, he will be castrated.

about you!"

"You obey Grandpa!" How could that kid accept the role? He was so stubborn that Mo Fei was almost dumbfounded.

"Alright Anda, the prince-in-law said, just establish your authority and don't really disturb the people." Tuo Lei is by Mo Fei's side, not only a close follower, but also a congenial person with him. It is assumed that Mo Fei is not a Song Dynasty spy. Because of this incident, he feels even more

He cherishes his brother, and as long as he clarifies that he is not a spy from the Song Dynasty, he will be worthy of close friendship. "It's true that we were too rude just now, Anda, don't bear it on your own." "Anda, what do you mean?" "Brothers with different surnames! I don't call others that easily.

"Leaving behind a congenial figure.
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