The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 138 Rescue

The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing night.

Just after Yin time, the sky began to rain heavily again.

People in Zhenzhou City are sleeping. As the weather gets hotter, the early hours of the morning become the most comfortable sleep time of the day. After the heavy rain, it will be cooler, and good dreams will keep people sleeping.

Ulihan looked at the heavy rain outside the window and said, "My lord, God really helped me."

"Yes, Urihan, get ready."

Yang Lian Zhenjia, Ulihan was dressed in black and masked his face, dressed as a nocturnal traveler.Ulihan wiped a short blade in his hand and pinned it to his waist.

"Let's go." Yang Lian Zhenjia looked at Ulihan and said suddenly, "Ulihan, I will take care of your family affairs."

"Thank you, my lord priest."

The two jumped onto the roof and disappeared into the rainy night.

The Zhongyong Camp is a guard formed by Jia Sidao when he served as the envoy of the Jinghu System. Its organizational structure is completely modeled on the imperial guards. The people selected are all strong soldiers in the army. Therefore, the team of only 200 people has a uniform name. There are two deputy governors, which shows the high standard.After Jia Sidao entered the court, in order to avoid tabooing the royal family, he left the Zhongyongying Camp in Zhenzhou, and put it under the rule of Li Tingzhi on the surface. , just ignore it.

Over the past few years, the Zhongyong Battalion has basically become Jia Sidao's private army. Apart from detaining Hao Jing and his party and the criminals Jia Sidao secretly imprisoned, they have nothing to do. Happy.

The current commander of the Zhongyong Battalion, Jia Syuyu, is a younger brother of Jia Sidao's family. He is loyal to Jia Sidao. Although he has no military leadership skills, he still has Jia Sidao's trust.The two deputy commanders, Feng Ping and Guan Shutai, each led a team of hundreds to guard the prisoners.

"It's raining so heavily, let the brothers take turns to rest." Guan Shutai said to his guards.

"Yes, the young ones just pass on the message, or the adults know how to love these brothers."

As time went by, the defense of Zhongyong Battalion also began to relax.

"Wait, inspect Hao Jing's residence every other hour, don't forget this."

"Understood, my lord."

After the guards left, Guan Shutai stretched himself and said to himself, sleeping in this weather should be very pleasant.

Except for the ten sentry posts beside the gate still standing in the shining sentry tower, the entire Zhongyong Camp was basically pitch black.

Outside the barracks, Wu Lihan pointed to a two-storey courtyard in the northwest corner, next to which were rows of barracks for soldiers. Yang Lian Zhenjia nodded, indicating that he understood. The two had repeatedly observed the distribution of the barracks in the Zhongyong Camp. Can be regarded as familiar with the road, Yang Lian Zhenjia stretched out his hand and made a strike gesture, and then took the lead, like a huge bird, rushing towards the independent courtyard.

Ulihan praised secretly, what a brilliant light-weight technique, and immediately jumped off the wooden fence.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the visibility was extremely low, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers. However, this was not a problem for Yang Lian Zhenjia, who had very good eyesight.

With the speed of the two, within a few breaths, they have reached the roof where Hao Jing is being held.

Yang Lian Zhenjia's eyes froze, and he scanned the surroundings of the courtyard. There was no sign of the sentry post in front of the gate of the courtyard. It seemed that they all hid in the houses on the first floor to avoid the rain.

Urihan didn't have such good eyesight, so he just watched the priest silently.

In an instant, Yang Lian Zhenjia patted Ulihan on the shoulder, pointed his thumb down, and said softly, "Down."

The two hooked their feet to the eaves of the house, and instantly landed on the corridor on the second floor. Even Urihan's slight sound was covered by the sound of rain.

The iron lock on the door is just a piece of cake for Yang Lian Zhenjia.According to historical records, Yang Lian Zhenjia and Yun Ze stole all over the imperial tombs of the Song Dynasty, and he was good at mechanism studies.

Hao Jing lay on the bed in a daze, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

To others, the heavy rain in the morning is the hypnotic sound of falling asleep, but to Hao Jing, it is undoubtedly the sound of time.Time is ticking and ticking. It has been five years. Five years have been wasted. These five years are the most energetic time in my life. I have been detained in Zhenzhou Zhongyong Camp since I was 37 years old. I am already 42 years old, and my physical condition has begun to deteriorate. Is my passion and ambition ending here?

Hao Yi, the old servant next to him, heard Hao Jing tossing and turning, and sighed. Over the past few years, his master has lived like this. How can his body bear it if it goes on for a long time? It’s just that Hao Yi knows Hao Jing too well, knowing that his master’s body is getting weaker and weaker , can only be anxious.

"Master Hao, Master Hao."

In the haze, a deep cry sounded in Hao Jing's ear.

"Dream?" Hao Jing thought, still in Mongolian.

Hao Yi was the first to react, and sat up from the bed with a bang.

"Hush, don't make a sound, I am Yang Lian Zhenjia, the high priest under the seat of Tianya Shenzun, and I came here to save you."

"It's really Mongolian." Hao Jing muttered softly and sat up.

"Is it Master Hao Jing?"

"Exactly, are you from Tianya?"

Ulihan untied the short blade from his waist, handed it to Hao Jing and said, "My lord, this is the token of the Great Khan, you can tell it at a glance."

How could Hao Jing have the eyesight of Yang Lian Zhenjia, he couldn't see clearly in the dark light, Hao Jing touched it carefully with his hands, yes, this short blade is the favorite of the sweat, it can sell gold and cut jade, it is extremely sharp, It is called Zhanlong, and it is one of the two treasured swords obtained by Kublai Khan's father, Tuo Lei Da Khan, when he traveled south. One day, Da Khan wanted to bestow this blade on himself, so he was very familiar with this short blade. I am a scholar and don't know martial arts, so using it is considered a waste of money, so I resigned and refused to accept it.

"It is indeed Zhanlong." Hao Jing returned Zhanlong to Wulihan.

Yang Lian Zhenjia said: "Master Hao, this is not a place to talk, you should change into Wulihan's night clothes first."

Hao Jing didn't understand, so he said, "Change clothes?"

"Exactly, Master Hao, hurry up."

Although Hao Jing was frail, he was tall, roughly similar in size to Ulihan.

After putting on Hao Jing's clothes, Ulihan said: "Master Priest, take Master Hao with you and leave quickly. The subordinates will try their best to delay the time and make sure that Master arrives at the border."

"Okay, Ulihan, you are indeed a good man from Mongolia." Yang Lian Zhenjia clasped his palms together, bowed to Ulihan, and took Ulihan's dragon-slaying short blade.

"Master Priest, this is?"

"Master Hao, don't say too much, I will carry you on my back and leave immediately."

"Just the two of us? What about them?"

The Zhongyong Battalion will patrol Hao Jing's house every two hours. If they all leave, it will only take one hour at most to be discovered. Even at the speed of Yang Lian Zhenjia, they will not be able to reach the border within one hour. The officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty would besiege all the way from Zhenzhou to the border. It was basically hopeless for Yang Lian Zhenjia to leave the Song Dynasty with Hao Jing, who was not familiar with martial arts at all.

After Yang Lianzhenjia and Ulihan knew the deployment of the Zhongyong Camp, they made a plan. Yanglian Zhenjia took Hao Jing away, while Ulihan pretended to be Hao Jing and stayed in the house to delay time.From Huiri Spring in Zhenzhou, through the woods, and then through a large hill, you can go directly to the border of Song and Mongolia. This route does not need to detour, and the distance is the shortest. Although it is all mountain roads, it is not at all for the high priest of Tianya question.

As long as Wu Lihan can buy four or five hours (eight to ten hours), Yang Lian Zhenjia can rush to the border, and there will be Mongolian troops there to meet him.

"My lord, let's go." Hao Yi also urged.

"No." Hao Jing said, "We're leaving, what will you and Ulihan do?"

Yang Lian Zhenjia didn't hesitate any longer, and lightly struck Hao Jing unconscious with his palm, put it on his back, and after going out, restored the door lock to its original state, and jumped to the top of the building.

At this time, the rain decreased slightly.Yang Lian Zhenjia looked for the direction, pushed his light body technique to the extreme, and quickly headed north.