The general will eat grass

Feng Jingde took out a sword from the hidden compartment of the carriage, and before getting out of the carriage, he told him not to move around, it was better to sit in the middle, so that even heavy arrows from the enemy would not hurt him.

When Xiao Wu got into the car, Zhao Yuansong couldn't help but lift the curtain to observe the situation outside.

"Master, don't expose it." Xiao Wu raised his hand to stop him.

"I worry about the general."

Zhao Yuansong frowned slightly, and the big black grape eyes were already stained with water due to anxiety.Xiao Wu withdrew his hand silently, pulled out the dagger tied to his calf, and blocked Zhao Yuansong behind him, fully on guard.

Twelve government soldiers dismounted from the chariot and scattered around, Gong Duo stood beside the horse holding a sword, Feng Jingde stepped out of the encirclement, and confronted the man in black head-on.

According to the visual inspection, the assassin who was wearing black clothes during the day and snow was more than nine feet tall, and he was thicker than the Central Plains people. His face was covered with a black scarf, and the black scarf was bulging. He couldn't tell the shape of his face. Bald, looks like a bald head.

The two of them didn't speak too much, they started fighting directly, the sword and the knife collided, making a choking and crisp sound.The male god has a vigorous figure, and the sword flower provoked, forcing the man in black to retreat a few steps.

Zhao Yuansong's eyes lit up.

The law and order in Kyoto has always been very good. Most of the soldiers and horses in the five cities manage the order in each city separately, and they will second each other if there are special circumstances.In broad daylight, there were really no people fighting with swords on the street. A few pedestrians passing by were startled and turned around and ran away.

In the afternoon, due to the heavy snow, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and few shops were open on both sides of the street.But in such an empty street, within the time for a cup of tea, dozens of melon-eating people came from all directions. These people were brought by those who ran away before.

They pointed at Feng Jingde who was fighting and said excitedly: "Look, that's General Changying!"

"How do you know that man is General Changying? It is said that General Changying was stationed at the border gate in his teens and rarely returned to Beijing. Even if he is stationed in Beijing this year, he is still in the military camp at both ends of Dingguo's residence, and rarely goes to the streets!"

"General Changying got married a few days ago. You didn't go to the street to see it. Why don't you know General Changying?"

"There are too many people and the distance is too far. I can't see General Changying's face clearly! Hey, I heard that General Changying has three heads and six arms. He can cut through heavy snow with a single sword. Is that tall and thin guy really General Changying? He doesn't look like he is wearing black clothes." People are strong!"

"Tsk, to deal with this kind of person, General Changying can't use superpowers. If you go down with a few swords, that person will definitely not be able to escape."

……

Zhao Yuansong rubbed his ears, secretly sighing that good hearing is troublesome.However, he was very proud to hear so many people praise him as a god.

"Ah bah!" With the roar of the man in black, the eyes of Zhao Yuansong and the melon-eaters were all attracted.I saw the man in black slashing down with a big knife, sweeping up a large amount of snow on the ground, turning around, raising the big knife, with the momentum to sweep away everything, his eyes shot out a fierce light like a beast.

Zhao Yuansong screamed out in shock, and wanted to push Xiao Wu in front of him and rush over, but Xiao Wu didn't move at all, and comforted him: "Master, don't worry, the general is fine."

Sure enough, the sword and the knife collided into sparks, Feng Jingde only took a step back, but the man in black was smashed through the tiger's mouth, the hand holding the knife lost strength, and the big knife fell to the ground.

The man in black retreated again and again, and suddenly raised his head and howled towards the sky: "Ah vomit~"

A long howl resounded throughout the streets, and a group of men in black with knives stood up on the surrounding roofs like ghosts.

"Oh my god, howling wolves, it's the Huns! Run away, the Huns have entered Beijing!" Someone shouted, and the melon-eaters scattered and fled.The clever and bold ones hid in the open shops, helped the boss hang the door panels, and peeked out from the cracks of the doors from time to time.

The twelve government soldiers drew their steel swords out of their sheaths, gathered in a dense formation, and waited for the formation.Gondo took a few steps forward, keeping a certain distance from Feng Jingde for the convenience of rescue.

Zhao Yuansong couldn't help holding Xiao Wu's shoulders, and squeezed his body outward. He wanted to keep looking at Feng Jingde, and if someone dared to hurt him, he would jump down to save them, even if he died.

"Master, be careful!" At this moment, a black figure flashed in front of the carriage, and Xiao Wu pushed him back, holding a dagger and fighting with the man in black who suddenly jumped onto the carriage.However, Xiao Wu was no match for that man. After a few moves, the man in black grabbed Xiao Wu's dagger-holding wrist with one hand, and cut across his neck with the other. Xiao Wu fell to the ground with a plop and fell into the darkness.

Gondo's shouts came from outside the car, and the man in black was unaffected, and stretched out his big hand to Zhao Yuansong very quickly.

Zhao Yuansong's eyes widened in shock, and he met his dead eyes, where there was no warmth of a living person, which was very scary.The big hand was stretched out in front of his eyes, Zhao Yuansong resisted the panic and did not close his eyes. In the next second, he clearly saw the three-leaf fire lotus tattoo on the inside of his forearm, and a frivolous letter fell from his sleeve.

The man in black quickly lowered his waist at an unbelievable angle, picked up the dagger that Xiao Wu dropped in the car, and held the sword that Gondo rushed to stab at him.The two came and went, their inner strength was released, under the shadow of swords and swords, the carriage compartment was torn apart, and the horses pulling the carriage fled out screaming, followed by the horses of the twelve soldiers.

"Yuan Song!" Feng Jingde roared in the distance, Zhao Yuansong didn't have time to respond, he rolled off the carriage and fell into a mess.

Seeing this, the man in black made a feint, avoided Gondo, jumped up to the roof and disappeared.

In the other direction, the man in black on the roof saw that Feng Jingde no longer attacked his companions, let out a few short wolf howls, jumped down a few times, and dragged away the man in black with red eyes.Feng Jingde had no time to take care of them and rushed to Zhao Yuansong's side.

The Wucheng Bingmasi, who was always a step behind, finally appeared, and two school lieutenants led fifty people to surround the entire street.

Zhao Yuansong was supported by Feng Jingde, he groped his body with his big hands, and Feng Jingde's nervous voice came from his ear: "Where is the injury?"

Zhao Yuansong rubbed his knocked head, "General, I'm fine." The two captains had already dismounted and came towards this side. Zhao Yuansong quickly picked up the letter that fell on the ground, and stuffed it into his arms without hesitation.

One of the school captains and Zhao Yuansong were old acquaintances. He glanced back and forth at them, "Hey, fourth young master, General Feng, why are you? Are you in the way? Do you want to see the doctor?"

"Thank you, Captain Yu, we are fine." Zhao Yuansong smiled just right, pointed at the broken carriage, and said casually: "However, I still have something to trouble you, help us find a carriage."

"Okay, okay, let's do it right away."

Feng Jingde looked down at Zhao Yuansong, whose temperament had changed drastically, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Zhao Yuansong blinked at him, as if saying: You must pretend in front of outsiders.

Another school lieutenant bowed his hands to Feng Jingde and Zhao Yuansong, and said politely: "I heard that there were Huns sneaking into Yong'an, and I just intercepted and killed General Feng. I wonder if I can invite the two of you to go back to the yamen with me to investigate."

Captain Yu, who hadn't gone far, immediately returned when he heard about it, "Alas, my brother, General Feng and his family have just been assassinated, and they urgently need to go back home to rest and calm down. Let's ask if there is anything you need in two days."

"But……"

"No, but now that the whole city is locked down, the most important thing for us is to check the houses, catch the criminals as soon as possible, and don't let the innocent people be implicated." Yu Xiaowei obviously knows how to do things, and Zhao Yuansong got a look of approval.

Xiaowei Yu was secretly proud, and pushed his partner, "Hurry up and find a carriage, and send General Feng and the others back home."

Following his words, another large group of soldiers from Duke Dingguo's Mansion came on horseback.Seeing Feng Jingde, the leading captain jumped off the horse that hadn't stopped yet, ran over a few steps, knelt on one knee and cupped his fists and said, "Second Young Master, it's too late to mark down."

"Get up, send a few people to recover the frightened horse, if there is any injury or damage, the Dingguo government will pay for it." Feng Jingde ordered.

"Yes." Without hesitation, the captain got up and gave orders to the people who followed, and then led two horses to Feng Jingde.

Feng Jingde turned his head to thank the two captains, and pointed to Xiao Wu who was lying on the wreckage of the carriage, "Please call me a carriage."

"Don't worry, general." Captain Yu nodded.

Feng Jingde got on the horse, leaned over and pulled Zhao Yuansong in front of him, "Drive!" Using the reins as a whip, he whipped the horse and drove away.He quickly followed a group of cavalry behind him, defending forward and backward, automatically forming a defensive formation.

Captain Yu pulled the light armor on his body: "This is the real soldier! We only look good in this outfit."

The other captain also sighed, raised his voice to ask the soldiers to find the carriage, turned his head and said to the captain: "Don't look, let's go, and go to investigate the matter of the Huns."

As the rest of Duke Dingguo's soldiers took care of the aftermath, a small team leader came over and said politely to Colonel Yu and the others: "If you still need assistance from me, please feel free to ask."

"No, no, you are busy. If there is any problem, we will visit Duke Dingguo's mansion."

When Feng Jingde and Zhao Yuansong returned home, Ding Guogong, his wife and the brothers of the Feng family were already waiting at the gate, and Zhao Yuansong saw their eyes burning.

"Song'er, what's the matter? Are you injured?" Mrs. Dingguo immediately asked.

Zhao Yuansong shook his head, "No, mother, I'm fine." But tears fell down.

"You said it's okay, why are you crying?"

Zhao Yuansong cried and laughed, and slipped into Feng Jingde's arms, trying to hide his face. "It's just...it's nice to have my parents and brothers love me."

Feng Jingde was moved when he thought of his identity as an illegitimate child and the past of being neglected in Changle Hou Mansion.He touched the top of his head and carried him off the horse.

Mrs. Dingguo's maternal nature was so strong that she was even more distressed in her heart. She stepped forward a few steps, wanting to wipe away tears, "Don't cry, mother will love you in the future."

"Fuck, this kid... ouch, it hurts, Third Young Master, why are you stepping on me?" Deng Mian, who lost his parents since he was a child, can understand this kind of emotion, but he just instinctively complained that he was a man who dropped gold beans, but was rejected by him. Feng Jingyan stomped on his feet and was stared at several times.

Being made such a fuss by Deng Heizi, the sadness disappeared in an instant, and Zhao Yuansong blushed and smiled apologetically at Mrs. Ding Guogong, very obedient.

"Oh, the child!"

Everyone sat down and chatted about the specific circumstances of the assassination. Feng Jingde denied the assassination: "I guess that person should be an envoy of Dongyi. He didn't really want to kill me. It was just a competition. I stabbed his left arm and his right hand. The tiger's mouth was also torn open during the fight. If there is no accident, the emperor will send Dongyi's envoys away as soon as possible in order to appease the people. Tomorrow morning, he may talk about cooperating with Dongyi and marrying the princess."

Everyone agrees with this inference, and finally Ding Guogong nodded: "Then go back and rest first, and wait until tomorrow to see the specific situation."

Zhao Yuansong followed Feng Jingde back to their yard. He touched the letter in his arms and decided not to hide it: "General, I don't think there are people in black."