win the hairpin

Chapter 410 Trap
At Maoshi the next day, Zhang Xutang took the broom from the servant and swept away the dust on the coffin. After the ceremony was over, the coffin came out of the church.

It was not the first time Zhang Xutang threw a filial piety basin, so he was very skilled in doing it. He walked forward in the wind and snow, and the man sang dirges, which made people cry.

There was a lot of goose feather snow, and the people who made way for the sacrifice also froze their noses and tears with sincerity.

The horse team formed by the bandits also left the North City Gate at this time.

The heavy snow fell tightly and densely, and the ten river thieves who went to sea to catch the documents all looked fierce, with more or less scars on their faces, a little fierce light in their eyes, sturdy backs, burly figures, and soap-colored hair on their heads. A deep-brimmed hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, and he was wearing brand-new gray leather jackets with a fox fur cloak outside.

Under the cloak, everyone hung a waist knife around their waists, and immediately hung a gun knife, protecting the carriage in the heavy snow.

The driver was also hired by Beiwali, and his origin was also found in the sea arrest document. Compared with the tall and tall ten men, he was short and lean, with a dark complexion and two small hands. Wherever the yellow flowered horse goes.

The heavy snow was flying, covering the sky and the sun, making the sky dark and the road difficult to walk. Because the carriage was running fast, it inevitably bumped up and made a "creaking" sound in the snow.

The villains outside the carriage walked forward in silence, while the people in the carriage were also silent.

Sitting in the corner of the carriage, Xie Zhou felt that the two people around him were about to squeeze into a sheet of paper, which was flattened against the wall of the carriage. When the carriage moved, he also shook, and his bones almost fell apart.

The rented carriage was not spacious at all, and there were two Pei Jiaerlang who were in the imperial army sitting beside him. Even if the martial arts practitioners were slender, the muscles under their clothes were undulating, firm and bulging, and could not be contracted. a seat.

The younger Pei Luo has just turned fifteen, and his whole body is full of strength, and his temperament is lively. Even if he is silent, his body is revealing wildness.

He was so frustrated in the carriage that he wanted to punch the wall of the carriage into pieces while it was bumping, and then get out of the carriage to ride the horse.

His elder brother, Pei Jia, seemed more stable, with a slumped face, and even the expression on his face fell apart in the bumps, and it was difficult to gather for a while.

Both of them were wearing soap shirts, tied with the same color thread, cuffs and trouser cuffs. They didn't use cloaks.

In the midst of the crowd, the carriage drove for three miles and crossed the river. The poplar trees on both sides of the river were covered with thick and dense snow.

King Jin's Zhuangzi was not far from the river bank, the gate was closed tightly, the carriage did not stop here, and continued to move forward.

Once you pass the mountain villa and walk another mile, you will see the majestic Bailing.

The snow is heavy, and the Orion will not go into the mountain to check the traps. Once they pass the Jinwang Mountain Villa, there will be no people, only the wind and snow will be raging.

The carriage is about to stop, and the horse will also be abandoned here. The villains rein in the horse, ready to move their hands and feet, and escort the employer across the mountains to Dingzhou.

A river thief got off his horse, took out a water bag full of spirits, pulled out the cork and brought it to his mouth, wanting to take a sip to warm himself up, at this moment, there was a sharp whistle in the forest.

Dozens of figures jumped out of the forest, their blades were cold, and they went straight to the carriage.

The water bag fell to the ground, all the spirits inside flowed out, and the strong aroma of the wine quickly filled the air. He killed the black and thin man driving the cart with a knife. The man threw away the reins and whip, raised his small palm, It seemed to be fanned out.

Outside the carriage, swords and lights crisscrossed, blood gushed out, and the fight was fierce.

It was the guards from King Yan's mansion who came, and they tried their best to kill the people in the carriage, but it was a pity that they lost to this group of villains who wanted money and life. Not a single one was left alive.

The Jiang thief picked up the blood-stained water sac and tried to pour some out, but found that there were only a few drops of residual wine left. He threw away the water sac and cursed angrily: "Damn it! Don't come early, don't come later, at this time Come on, my pot of good wine is wasted! If I knew I would save a living, I would sell it with a straw label and get back the money for the wine!"

Xie Zhou looked at the brothers of the Pei family, knowing that King Yan must have more than such a small number of people, he knocked on the wall of the carriage: "Don't be naughty, one hundred taels per person, let's go."

All the river thieves immediately smiled and counted the number of people they had killed. The coachman put down the stool and asked the people in the carriage to get down.

Xie Zhou held down the restless Pei Luo, opened a corner of the car curtain, and jumped off.

As soon as he got off the carriage, without saying a word, he began to vomit while supporting the yellow-flowered horse—the smell of blood was too pungent.

As soon as he appeared, the eyes of Zhang Lin who was hiding in the mountains lit up——Zhang Xutang couldn't really let go, so he sent Zhang Lin. Or if the confidants of King Jin show up, the [-] garrisons cannot be released.

Xie Zhou who appeared at this time was King Jin's confidant, and the people who did not show up in the car must be King Jin and Song Huiyue.

He was emotionally agitated, and made a decisive decision. He raised the bamboo whistle, stuffed it into his mouth, and blew it fiercely, leading another team hidden in the mountain to rush down.

The thirty borrowed garrisons showed strict discipline and well-trained in terms of speed and killing methods, and swung their knives to kill the Jiang thief.

Xie Zhou scrambled and climbed onto the carriage to avoid being accidentally injured. A garrison with a knife in one hand chased after him.

The coachman went head-on and blocked this man's footsteps. There were many garrison troops, and they were also fierce, so he was attacked from the front and back, so he couldn't care about the carriage for a while.

Zhang Lin escaped from the fight, jumped onto the carriage, lifted the curtain with his left hand, and stabbed in with his right hand, but suddenly a leg protruded from the carriage, its big foot was like cast iron, and kicked Zhang Lin heavily on Zhang Lin's chest, pulling Zhang Lin out of the carriage. Kick and fly ten steps away.

With a "bang", Zhang Lin fell to the ground. Pei Luo got out of the carriage, drew out his long knife, shouted angrily, chased after him, and knocked Zhang Lin to the ground with one knife.

His attack was fierce, and the garrison around the carriage suddenly retreated vigilantly, and Pei Jia also got out of the carriage and stood beside Pei Luo.

The Jiang bandit was originally struggling, but at this moment, when he saw two good men in the carriage coming out to help out, his spirits were lifted, and he raised his knife to kill him.

With a head of one hundred taels each, this group of people would never let go of such an opportunity to make a fortune, and immediately took advantage of the impact brought by the two brothers of the Pei family to kill them with all their might.

Xie Zhou leaned out his upper body, held his breath and looked around the battlefield, watching King Yan's men and horses fall one by one, feeling blood in his hair.

He is a literati, he can only hurt people with his mouth, he has never raised a knife, and his scalp is numb when he looks at the scene in front of him.

Fortunately, he achieved his goal this trip.

Weaken the strength of King Yan and seize the handle of the garrison around Gyeonggi.

When they were fighting here, King Jin, Song Huiyue, and Wan Yunjun had already walked up the mountain from the trail on the other side. When they reached the top of the mountain, they could go down and enter Taihang Xing.

As long as King Jin sent the two of them down the mountain, the trip would be considered a success - Li Jun has lived like a beast in Taihang Xing for so many years, one can imagine how many places there are for hiding people.

(End of this chapter)