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350 [Long Song When Cry] (Seven)

Behind the office is Ziyu Street. A corner door is opened at the northwest corner to facilitate the entry and exit of people in the back house.

Jia Cheng had left through this door to go to the Governor's Mansion.

He stood on the broad street, followed by fifty or sixty burly men. These people were Chen Xizhi's men. According to Chen Xizhi's instructions, Jia Cheng needed to lead these people as much as possible without alerting the Zangfeng guards.

Get close enough to Pei Yue.

"Boy, be honest, if you don't want to see your sister turn into a corpse." A man standing next to him said in a low voice.

Jia Cheng's face was dull, and his tone was unusually calm: "I have already exchanged commands with the secret whistle inside, what are you afraid of?"

The man sneered and said: "I just want to remind you out of kindness, don't think we are threatening you with lies."

Jia Cheng ignored him and suddenly looked up at the moon in the night.

Nearing the half-month mark, the bright moon is like a white disk, with soft and clear light.

He took a deep breath, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, leaving only unspeakable entanglement and pain. He has been immersed in this emotion since leaving that residence.

Although he is just a soldier now, before that he was a pure scholar.

Most scholars have a certain arrogance or arrogance, which is something that is difficult for those people around them who are licking blood from their swords to understand.

Even though Jia Cheng has not achieved any fame, he still has the pride of being a scholar deep in his heart.

Since ancient times, traitors have always been the most despised behavior, not to mention Pei Yue's great kindness to Jia Cheng. Killing the Xiwu cavalry will make this young man burst into tears, and he also let Jia Cheng personally participate in the battle. Even if he is only responsible

Carrying the Flag did not directly cut off the enemy's heads, but being able to watch those enemies die in front of him was the greatest comfort to Jia Cheng.

In this case, Jia Cheng would rather commit suicide than betray Pei Yue.

But Chen Xizhi would not give him this chance, or that devil-like woman had already strangled his life.

Jia Jia was his only relative. After his parents and second sister were unfortunately killed, this was a concern that he could not let go of no matter what.

So he could only follow Chen Xizhi's arrangement, use his identity to communicate with the secret whistle in the office, and then bring these tigers and wolves in. He knew that the situation in the office was very tense at the moment, and he could hear the people in front even in the back streets.

Crying to kill, if these people are allowed to kill in front of Pei Yue, the final outcome may be very bad.

But what can he do?

Nine times out of ten things in this world go wrong, and sometimes there is simply no way to get the best of both worlds.

Either he has to be a traitor, or he has to pretend to have forgotten Chen Xizhi's threat to his little sister.

Just when he was struggling in pain, the door suddenly opened, and Deng Zai appeared inside. Looking at the group of people outside, he asked calmly: "Where is Jia Cheng?"

Jia Cheng was startled for a moment, and then he felt the eyes around him staring closely at him. He had to clear his dry throat and said, "I am humbled here."

Deng Zai said without a smile: "Your Majesty has ordered you to take the heroes from the governor's office to the west school field. He will greet these heroes there."

Jia Cheng vaguely felt that something was not good. As long as Pei Yue himself did not come forward, even if there would still be uncontrollable consequences, at least the general would not be harmed. But now Pei Yue is going to meet at the school ground, where the terrain is open and flat, and there are these killers around him.

How could you let go of such an opportunity?

The strong man next to him obviously noticed his hesitation and coughed slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Jia Cheng could only respond: "I humbly obey the order."

Gu Fei

Deng Zai looked at them calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Jia Cheng took a deep breath and then led everyone in through the corner door.

There was something else going on inside, and after those men who could kill people as easily as drinking water came in, they were immediately glad that they didn't force their way in.

Behind the towering courtyard wall, the soldiers of the Zangfeng Guard occupy a favorable terrain. Each of them holds a repeating crossbow in their hands. Although there are only twenty or thirty people here, it is enough to form an airtight blocking formation. Anyone who breaks in directly will be blocked.

The crossbow arrows turned into hedgehogs.

Deng Zai was walking in front of him. Jia Cheng looked at his back and hesitated several times.

The school grounds are not far to the west, only a few hundred steps away from the corner gate. The area is not very large and is surrounded by trees.

Pei Yue stood in the middle of the school ground, with only about a dozen guards around him. He was talking to everyone, and seemed to be arranging tasks. Seeing this scene, the strong men behind Jia Cheng couldn't help but smile. They were all locals in Lingzhou.

Renshi had seen Pei Yue's power in the Battle of Qishan Chong before, so he did not dare to underestimate this young powerful man who came all the way from Kyoto.

When they were only a hundred steps away from Pei Yue, many people's breathing became a little rough involuntarily.

If the distance is even closer, they can suddenly launch a beheading act.

Jia Cheng could hear this change, and he couldn't help but think of their first meeting outside Jiajiazhuang.

Pei Yue did not dislike him as a newcomer. Not only did he allow him to go out with the army, he also allowed him to shoulder the important task of carrying the flag.

Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes. It was only more than half a month, but to Jia Cheng, it seemed like a lifetime. He shook his head suddenly, then stopped suddenly, and shouted hurriedly forward: "Sir, hurry up!"

Run! They are Chen Xizhi’s people!”

The strong man at the rear suddenly changed his color. Without thinking, he raised his hand and shouted: "Brothers, kill the Pei family!"

He glared at Jia Cheng with great anger, but he didn't expect that he would fall short at the last moment!

At this moment, he no longer held back his hand, and struck out like a thunder blow, directly hitting the back of Jia Cheng's head.

However, the move he was determined to win missed, and then a foot kicked him in the face, forcing him to take a few steps back.

With a complicated look on his face, Deng Zai pulled Jia Cheng and threw himself forward.

Before Chen Xizhi's men could react, dense sounds of bowstrings and crossbow machines could be heard around the school grounds.

In addition to the dozens of soldiers who stayed behind at the back house, a hundred soldiers responsible for guarding the western camp also appeared in the woods on the north and south sides of the school grounds under the leadership of Chen Xianda.

Chen Xianda was holding an iron rod and guarding Pei Yue with a solemn expression.

Even though these fifty or sixty people are all experienced and experienced warriors, in front of the powerful Zangfeng Guard soldiers, their martial arts training is not enough to deal with this rain of locust arrows.

What's more, there are more than sixty repeated crossbows among them.

After just half a stick of incense, the eastern edge of the school grounds was already littered with corpses.

Jia Cheng was trembling all over and had no idea what was going on.
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