"Brother, don't worry, I have a plan," Wu Yong looked at Shi Jin's worried look and said immediately: "We can use this emergency document, so and so..."
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Shi Jin thought that this was the best way to do things, because Lei Heng was once a government official and understood the reasons behind this, so Shi Jin nodded twice. Thousands of men and horses changed their outfits and joined him. Now Xie Qianqiu's Xie Jiajun was wiped out, and at the same time the obstruction of the official road in front was cleared. Lei Heng led his troops and horses through the unguarded Laihua Town, heading north , detoured to the north of Xiagui City, then followed the Guandao Road under the banner of Pucheng, and went all the way down to the north gate of Xiagui City.
By this time, the moon had already hung on the west branch, and it was almost midnight.
The officers and soldiers guarding the gate tower saw the large group of people coming, and quickly reported the news. The officers galloped all the way to the south tower to report. Wu Rongguang was overjoyed when he heard it, clapped his hands and said, "Finally we are here, I'm still here." When they shrink back to protect themselves, there is hope for Xia Guicheng to hold on, hahaha, let’s go and take a look,”
Wu Rongguang was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help but feel the voice coming out from the south city tower. People who were dozens of steps away could vaguely understand it, but among the soldiers guarding the city, there was a man who heard it. His eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry wolf smelling a hint of meat in the dark. He turned around calmly and watched Wu Rongguang walk out of the tower, his face was very happy, and he made a calculation in his heart. It must be certain.
Because Wu Rongguang had experienced the assassination of General Cai and many other leaders before, he had an extra layer of worries in his heart. Although the Green Forest Army followed their leader out of the city, it was difficult to say that no one was watching from the dark. If he were to be assassinated again, even those rough guys who wielded swords and sticks all day long would not be able to escape. Presumably he, a scholar with a pen, would be doomed. Wu Rongguang had thought of everything before leaving the tower. He took off his robe, found a set of ordinary soldiers' clothes and armor, and put them on reluctantly.
Wu Rongguang put on his helmet and was fully armed and followed several officers and soldiers out of the city tower. One of the officers opened his mouth and brought two hundred people with him. This group of people quickly came down to the city tower, lit torches, and trotted along the road. Take the main street and go straight to the North City Gate.
After waiting two blocks, the man from the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group who was among the troops had already approached the nearest contact point. In order to seize this opportunity to get rid of Wu Rongguang, this man slowly moved towards the team. At the very end, when everyone had no idea, he deliberately fell behind, dodged into the darkness aside, groped quickly along a deep alley next to the street, and came to a house. The man looked around and found nothing. The man raised his hand and knocked out the code "Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang". Within a moment, someone opened the door and let the man in. He stuck his head out and looked around to make sure no one was following him, and then again Quickly lock the door.
The man entered the yard and entered the side room. Under the weak rapeseed oil lamp, about seven or eight people had gathered inside.
The man opened his mouth and said: "Wu Rongguang's reinforcements are here, we have to take action."
"We already know, our people passed the message from the North City Gate," Lian Yi, the leader of an iron-blooded assassination group, said: "I don't know how that guy went to Beicheng, we might as well rob and kill him on the way. them,"
The tough man who sent the message to the assassination group said: "Wu Rongguang is much more sophisticated. This time he was mixed in with the officers and soldiers, and the target was not obvious. He had just jogged all the way along the Central Avenue to Beicheng. Now we are leading a team The men and horses can detour to Fushun Street and intercept this group in front of He Taidian. There are two hundred of them. If they can't distinguish their targets, they can simply shoot them all."
"We don't have enough manpower. We can only summon the thirty people in the backyard right now. I'll send Zhao Luan to take people with you. Be careful. If the situation goes wrong, don't attack or expose your position." B said.
The iron-blooded man nodded, and Lian Yi took him to the tightly guarded backyard. Lian Yi handed over the task to the so-called Zhao Luan, and the thirty iron-blooded assassination groups who were on standby at any time were assembled in the backyard. The packer immediately came out from the back door and lurked in the darkness in the corner. Under the cover of night, he quickly ran towards where Naben and Tai Pawn were to ambush them.
[Contact Point of Xiagui City Iron-Blooded Assassination Group]
"Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang"
After Zhao Luan and his troops left for about a stick of incense, the members of the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group heard the familiar code again. They quickly came to the door and opened Luo's door. When they saw that it was indeed one of their own outside, they quickly let him in. When he came in, he looked around and saw that there was nothing suspicious in the alley outside, so he locked the door tightly again.
The team members who came in were dressed as officers and soldiers, and their chests were rising and falling. They looked like they were running all the way, so they must have something important to do.
"Where's Lian Yi? We have important information," the member of the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group said casually.
"Come this way," the team member who opened the door saw that he was very anxious and did not dare to delay for a moment. He quickly led him and the two of them rushed to the side room together.
As soon as the team member saw Lian Yi speaking, he reported anxiously: "The news we just learned is that Wu Rongguang suspected our existence. He just made an excuse to go to Beicheng to receive reinforcements, but he laid a trap on the way. Soon after, another lightly armed troop was dispatched. They must have been secretly covering the troops. There were quite a few of them. In addition, Wu Rongguang went to Beicheng on his own street road, and our people had already followed him secretly."
"What's wrong," Lian Yi slammed his fist on his thigh, stood up with a roar, and shouted in a low voice: "Follow me," leaving two people at this contact point, and sent two people to quickly Lian Yi went out to gather the members of the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group who were scattered elsewhere. Unable to wait, Lian Yi led seven or eight people and quickly chased them in the direction that Zhao Luan had just left.
[Near Xiagu City, Middle Avenue, and Taihe Pawn]
When Zhao Luan led these thirty people to ambush on the eaves, the group of officers and soldiers happened to be trotting over from the other side of the street. The sound of the friction of armor echoed in the empty street. He couldn't help but be solemn.
Zhao Luan was lying behind the ridge of the room, nodding his head as he watched the officers and soldiers getting closer and closer. He took the crossbow arrow in his hand and looked at the iron-blooded man beside him who reported the news. The man also nodded his head to confirm. , at that moment Zhao Luan clenched his fists and hung them in the air, his eyes like eagle eyes peering through the gaps in the roof tiles and staring closely at the officers and soldiers who trotted nearby.
Seeing that the target had entered the predetermined shooting range, Zhao Luan had the right timing. He waved his fist downwards, and he took the lead and suddenly poked his head out from behind the ridge of the house. The crossbow gun in his hand was already aimed at the officers and soldiers below. Before the men and horses below could react, there was only a whooshing sound in the wind. The men and horses of the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group on both sides poked out crossbow arrows from behind the ridge of the house, and the sharp crossbow arrows with cold light were shot. He mercilessly penetrated the fatal places of those officers and soldiers.
Accompanied by pitiful and shrill roars, the officers and soldiers fell to the ground one after another and died. The rest were so frightened that they fled in all directions. But before they could run two steps away, the iron-blooded assassination groups on the eaves on both sides cast nets. Come, the officers and soldiers trying to escape were trapped together, like the fish and shrimps fished out of the river just now. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get out, and then there was the sound of "swish, swish, swish" crossbow arrows exploding. After the endless sound of blood and flesh, within a moment, the street returned to calm. There were no more screams and screams, and there were blood and corpses everywhere.
When Zhao Luan saw that all the people were dead, he quickly came out of the room with his men and looked around at the corpses. All the people here had died, so you can rest assured. However, among the dead people, there were However, there was no Wu Rongguang. Zhao Luan and others had met Wu Rongguang. He did not believe that he would carelessly skip it. There must be something wrong with it. However, the number of members of the Iron Blood Group who had tipped off was fifty or sixty people short. , this is obviously only part of it.
"No, let Wu Rongguang escape,"
At this moment, many people and horses suddenly appeared from the two nearest intersections of the Central Avenue. Under the moonlight, their silver armor shone pale, like the bones of the dead, and their faces were obscured. Under the helmet, it was pitch black like a bottomless hole. The officers and soldiers who came out from nowhere slowly surrounded the members of the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group standing in the middle from both sides. The crowds were crowded and there were many swords and guns. It was obvious that I can't get rid of it.
"Fell into a trap," Zhao Luan said in a low voice, then raised the crossbow gun in his hand, without saying a word, pointed it at the officers and soldiers beside him, and pulled the trigger.
There was a whooshing sound, and accompanied by the gloomy footsteps of those officers and soldiers, one officer fell down with a muffled groan.
The night suddenly became more solemn. Thirty people from the Iron-Blooded Assassination Group gathered together, and the crossbow guns in their hands were picked up. The swishing whistle sounded in the streets and alleys, and a tight sound was heard. One after another, he shot at the officers and soldiers in the north.
"Kill," a clear and simple order to eliminate violence also sounded at this time. The officers and soldiers on both sides of the north and south broke out with a long-suppressed cry of killing and ran toward the center with their swords waving.
Under the "swish, swish, swish" crossbow arrows, the officers and soldiers from the north fell to the ground one after another. The dull sound of their flesh hitting the ground and the painful pain were quickly drowned in the successive shouts of killing. Behind them, The officers and soldiers did not stop, stepping on the fallen corpses of their predecessors, waving the bright swords in their hands and rushing upward desperately.
"Follow me," Zhao Luan shouted. Seeing the officers and soldiers getting closer, after firing a crossbow, he decisively threw away the crossbow, pulled out a pair of short blades from his waist, and took the thirty soldiers behind him with him. The two brothers quickly moved forward and charged towards the officers and soldiers from the north.
The dark figures of the officers and soldiers were getting closer and closer, like a big stone, pressing heavily on everyone's heart...