"Beep! Beep beep! Beep!"

The low-pitched horn resounded throughout the martial arts academy of Yingtian Academy. This was the highest emergency assembly call in the martial arts academy, one long and three short and then long again.

These days, the college has a collective holiday, but most of the martial arts students are staying in the house, and most of them are still in the courtyard. At this time, we can see the results of the training from the admission to the present, but after a short time, the training ground of the martial arts academy rushed over quickly. After practicing more than 500 martial arts, everyone has already packed up, wearing blue strong clothes, thin-soled fast boots, and holding an eyebrow-level stick in his hand.

Shang Tong had already stood in the field, with a stick stuck in the ground beside him, his expression changed from the calm and calm expression on his face, to solemn and serious, and it was Bao'er who came to report the news, with his big bow on his back, There is a full quiver hanging, and the anxiety on his face cannot be concealed.

Not long after the crowd had gathered, Shang Tong took a glance and said straight to the point: "Xu Dianxue envoy is in danger, follow me to rescue him with light clothes!"

The martial artists were all astonished, but they all responded loudly without hesitation: "Yes!"

……

Xu Zizhen glanced at the enemy in front of him, and smiled disdainfully: "Bet your life? Just rely on you and these trash?"

A cold light flashed in Nuqi's eyes, and he said with a sinister smile, "I think enough is enough."

Xu Zizhen didn't have the time to argue with him, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The village was not big, and there weren't many spare houses for these Tubo rebels to live in, but Nu Qi and the others lived. Where did the aborigines in the village go?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly raised: "What did you do to the villagers?"

Nuqi laughed suddenly: "Haha! Xu Zizhen, did you notice it? Since you asked, I'll let you meet." After speaking, he turned sideways, revealing the open space behind him.

In front of the room where Doki Dolma was held was a wide open space, which should be the place where the village usually gathers. There is an old banyan tree in the center. Nuqi waved his hand, and a group of people slowly appeared in the distance in the darkness. people.

More than a dozen Tubo guards with sharp knives are escorting a group of villagers dressed in Song Dynasty. These villagers are old and young, men and women, all of them are in tattered clothes and look haggard. Women and children are even crying, but this Sometimes they were all tied together by ropes, and steel knives swayed around them from time to time, so they didn't dare to escape or resist at all.

The laughter and disdain on Xu Zizhen's face disappeared immediately, replaced by endless anger, the veins on the back of the hand holding the knife protruded, and he wished he could rush forward to chop these offal into pieces.

An exclamation came from behind, it was Doki Dolma: "Uncle, don't be impulsive!"

Xu Zizhen waved his hand back, signaling to reassure her, took a random deep breath to force himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "General Nuqi, what do you mean?"

Nuqi stared at him viciously and said, "You're so smart, can't you guess it?"

Of course Xu Zizhen guessed that Nuqi just wanted to use these innocent people to coerce him into submission.

"Hahaha! Good, very good!" Xu Zizhen laughed up to the sky, suddenly stopped laughing, and stared at Nu Qi with sharp eyes like arrows, "If you dare to hurt any of them today, I guarantee that you and your group of trash will surely die!" Dead without a whole body!"

Nuqi sneered: "Is it up to you?"

Xu Zizhen also sneered, because he had already seen shadowy figures slowly swarming in the distance, it seemed that Yan Zhao had already arrived with the hundred armored troops.

"Do you think I will be so stupid as to come here alone?"

Nu Qi didn't move, just looked into Xu Zizhen's eyes, as if trying to tell whether his words were true or not. Suddenly, he smiled again, very disdainfully, and said coldly: "Could it be that you think I only have these things?" people?"

Xu Zizhen was startled inexplicably. He noticed a sneer in Nu Qi's eyes, and he subconsciously sensed that something was wrong. At this moment, there were orderly footsteps not far away, and the Iron Armored Army really came, quickly and orderly Surrounding the field was watertight, with the long spear in his hand held flat, and the sharp point of the spear pointed at these Tubo people.

Yan Zhao galloped out, like a black iron tower, majestic, his sword was in his hand, but these people were still in the opponent's hands, he was afraid to use the mouse, he still dared not move rashly until he rescued these people safely.

It was Li Meng and Gao Chong who came out from the Iron Armored Army. They each held a big gun. They ignored Nu Qi and his Tubo guards, and went straight to Xu Zizhen's side, killing the captured Tubo. Seisaku casually threw it to the ground.

Doki Dolma shouted joyfully in the room: "Brother Meng!"

Li Meng blushed, but he was obviously relieved because he saw that Doki Dolma was still safe and had no injuries.

Gao Chong took a look at Nu Qi, and said in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, this bastard is really low, why don't I go and capture him and force them to release him?"

Xu Zizhen didn't answer, and looked down at the spy, only to find that the man had completely lost the fear of death before, and there was also a hint of sneer in his eyes.

The Tubo guards who were escorting the villagers quickly turned back into a circle, with the point of the knife in their hands, but no one showed a look of panic. At this moment, Nuqi turned his head and glanced back at Xu Zizhen, his tone was full of sarcasm: "Your people are all here? If this is the case, I will not be polite."

Suddenly, there was a loud shout on the several village roads leading to this open space. Countless figures suddenly appeared in the quiet village just now, and they appeared outside the Iron Armored Army in the blink of an eye. They were different, and they turned out to be the three envoys of the Uighur, Goryeo, and Jinren who had left the academy for three days.

Xu Zizhen's complexion finally changed, because he realized that he had made a big mistake, he shot rashly without knowing the details of the other party, but the other party came to counter roundup because of mental calculation and unintentional, and the worst thing was that the other party There are still hostages in hand, so that I can't even arouse the courage to break out of the encirclement.

After all, the Iron Armored Army was an elite soldier trained by Zhao Gou himself. Under such circumstances, they still didn't panic, and half of them turned around at the first time, aiming the tip of their spears at the outer circle.

"Hahaha! Xu Zizhen, let me see where you are going to escape today!"

Following a burst of domineering laughter, several figures appeared in the crowd, standing on the periphery and looking at Xu Zizhen in the center. The person who was speaking was Wan Yanchang, deputy commander of the Jin Guo Left Army, and beside him was another man in a suit A Uyghur envoy in a brocade robe, a Korean envoy with small eyes.

And on the right side of Wan Yanchang there is a skinny and wretched figure, to Xu Zizhen's surprise, it is the head of Tianluo Chitang, Chiyi old ghost, Mo Jingxia!

Mo Jingxia narrowed his eyes slightly with his hands behind his back, and a smug smile appeared on his mouth: "Mr. Xu, we meet again."

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