Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Outside the encirclement circle formed by Teng Xiangwei, Su Yan watched the fight between King Yu and the leader of the Seven Killers in amazement. On the one hand, he sighed: This level is considered to be the peak of ancient martial arts; Squeeze a cold sweat.

After more than a hundred rounds, the camp owner gradually became anxious—although he was not yet defeated, but one person's physical strength cannot be exhausted.Once it drags on for a long time, not to mention who is more competitive with King Yu, just Teng Xiangwei's crowd tactics can drag him down abruptly.

Must get out early.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Su Yan behind the crowd. The battalion master had a plan in mind, secretly channeled his energy, twisted and locked the long blade at the front of the horse with his right hook, and suddenly let go of his left hook, spinning towards Su Yan.

This flying strike was so powerful that the hook blade suddenly fell to the ground like a crescent moon in the sky.

Knowing that none of the Tengxiang Guards beside Su Yan could block the hook, King Yu's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Get down!"

At the same time, he shook the lever with a strong wrist, and even the tip of the front blade vibrated at a very high frequency, breaking free from the lock of the soul-breaking hook in an instant.Then he threw the long spear at Su Yan violently.

Su Yan saw the two weapons flying towards him one after another, and knew that he would die if he didn't dodge, but his body reaction couldn't keep up with the speed of his brain. Fortunately, a Tengxiang guard next to him had quick eyes and quick hands, and he slammed him towards him. With a tug.

Changlong caught up with the flying blade, and sparks shot out between the impacts of the stainless steel, and both of them changed directions, making it possible to miss Su Yan.

"Death" turned a corner when he was about to die, his heartstrings suddenly loosened after being extremely tense, Su Yan was covered in cold sweat, and his legs were limp.

He rushed over from Yu Dynasty and asked eagerly, "Are you all right?"

The battalion master slammed east and west, waiting for this moment, using his lightness kung fu to the limit, and breaking out outward.

"—stop him!" Su Yan yelled, his voice hoarse due to the sudden rise and fall of adrenaline.

Crossbowmen and firearmsmen shot at the battalion master one after another.However, compared with later generations, the firearms of this era have shorter range, lower power, and much worse accuracy. The battalion master flickered like a ghost, avoiding dozens of stray bullets.Occasionally, arrows were shot accurately, but he also pushed them away with the soul-breaking hook.

After firing a round, the firearm had to be reloaded, and the battalion leader took the opportunity to kill several shooters who were blocking the way, and continued to flee outside the walls of the Hou Mansion.

Su Yan gritted his teeth unwillingly, pulled out a firecracker from the commander of Tengxiangwei next to him, and aimed at the camp owner's back in this posture of falling to the ground.

King Yu flew over to him and saw that he was safe and sound, so he turned to pick up the horse spear nailed to the ground, and reminded: "This is a very rare electric gun. People who have not received special training can't operate it at all. It blew up your face. You must not move!"

I know that I have studied it on the Internet military forum in my previous life. This thing does not use the matchlock ignition method, but the more advanced flint ignition method.In addition to the mother gun, there are six sub-guns, and a sub-gun has been pre-loaded in the barrel, which can be fired directly.

The shooting accuracy of the electric gun is higher than that of the ordinary matchlock gun, and the way of loading the ammunition (sub-gun) increases the firing speed.But this primitive rear-loading firearm has a big flaw-it is easy to leak air.

The so-called leak is not as simple as a balloon leak.Gases from the gunpowder discharge would have blown the breech bolt, blowing the shooter's face to pieces.

Until the advent of the revolver in the [-]th century, this airtight defect still could not be solved.If a revolver accidentally puts his hand in the gap between the magazine and the barrel, the air leak can cut his finger into two pieces!

Later, in order to solve the air leakage problem of the breech gun, the German Siemens worked hard to develop various breech blocks, but none of them succeeded.In the last experiment, he deafened his ears, but had no choice but to give up, turned to electrical research, and finally established Siemens.

——Of course, these past life gossips only flashed through Su Yan's mind.He cautiously kept a distance from the cover, relying on the sense of hand honed by years spent in the CS field club in his previous life, and with the help of the front sight and rear sight at the front of the gun barrel, he aimed briefly with held breath, and decisively fired the ammunition in the gun. .

There was a loud bang, flames spewed out, and the smell of gunpowder was strong and pungent.

What's even more unbearable is that with a six-foot gun body and a weight of five catties, the recoil almost dislocated his wrist!

Su Yan dropped the blunderbuss to the ground by mistake, clutching his painful wrist and screaming.

With this cry of pain, he forcibly dragged King Yu back who had already been looted.King Yu suddenly turned around, and asked very nervously: "Didn't you blow yourself up? I told you not to move, don't move!"

The pain gradually receded, Su Yan forced a smile, and raised an eyebrow at him: "It was shot."

King Yu turned his head in amazement and saw a red robe rolling on the ridge of the roof and finally falling from the eaves.

King Yu: "..."

King Yu: "During the Dragon Boat Festival, you couldn't even shoot an arrow. How long will it take before you can use a firecracker? Why do I think it's a blind cat meeting a dead mouse?"

Su Yan: "Hehe."

This "hehe" sound has rich meanings, but King Yu didn't have time to discern it, so he jumped to the camp owner to see what was going on.

The camp owner was still alive, and the gunpowder and bullets smashed his lower back into a sieve.Although this was not a fatal injury to a martial arts master with deep internal strength, the damaged lumbar spine had already made him lose the opportunity to use light kung fu to escape.

He crawled painfully and unwillingly, trying to reach for the broken soul hook that fell aside.

King Yu stepped on his bloody back, and said with a sneer, "A cornered animal that is at the end of its path, why don't you just catch it?"

The camp owner knew that there was no hope of escape, and the voice under the mask was as shrill and hoarse as a night owl: "Except for a pile of stinky meat, you can't think of anything!"

King Yu thought that he was going to take poison, so he quickly reached out and grabbed his throat, ready to squeeze out the foreign matter that had entered his throat.

Unexpectedly, the camp owner took the opportunity to slap his face with a slap, and under the spurt of true energy, even the mask and face bones were crushed by himself!

The continuous sound of bone shattering was creepy, King Yu immediately removed the joints of his hands, but it was too late to stop, seeing the shattered bronze mixed with flesh and blood, bones and even brains, the entire face was out of shape.

Su Yan, who came up from behind, took a breath when he saw this scene.

King Yu got up and used himself to block the battalion owner's dying body, which was still twitching, and said in a deep voice, "He can't live anymore."

Su Yan had a thick cloud of turbid air in his throat, and he spit it out with great difficulty, his face was a little gloomy: "Deliberately ruined my face, so that we can't find out his identity. It seems that the leader of the Seven Killing camp is also a dead man , I just don’t know whether the object of his allegiance is Mr. He or someone else.”

At this moment, Mr. He was sitting in an ordinary carriage and was about to leave the capital.

A female believer accompanied him, washing his hands and face with clean water.

"Master," the female believer couldn't help asking, "don't we wait for the leader of the company?"

Mr. He slowly opened his eyes, with a calm expression: "I told him before that there was a responder, but he didn't believe me. If he would believe me, and go to the secret room with me and get on the prison car, he will be able to sit in the car leaving Beijing right now." up."

"Then how is the camp owner doing now, do you want me to go back and support him?" the female priest asked softly.

Mr. Crane smiled: "It's hard to persuade the damned ghost, what has he to do with me when he seeks his own death? Besides, he is just a pawn sent to cooperate with me and also monitor me at the same time. The life or death of a piece is unimportant. I guess it won't be long before that person will send another pawn to connect with me. I just hope that the next one will be easier to get along with than him."

The female believer nodded because she didn't understand: "The leader is wise, we will only obey the will of the leader."

Mr. He raised the curtain of the car and looked at the city gate that was getting closer.Below the city gate, two soldiers of the night watch are waiting to sacrifice everything for their fanatical beliefs.

"After all, I was defeated by a fledgling young man." Mr. He sighed softly, "There is no place for my sect in the capital now, but fortunately, the sky and the earth are big, and with these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains as the chessboard, various forces The chess game for the stars is far from the end.

"Su Yan, in the next round, we'll discuss winning or losing."

After ordering the guards to clean up the camp owner's body, the two walked to the corridor where there was no smell of blood. King Yu stretched out his arms to embrace Su Yan, pressed it against his chest, lowered his head and rubbed his face with his stubble-protruding chin.

Before Su Yan could react and protest, King Yu quickly let go of his arm and patted him on the back: "Don't be too disappointed. Although the leader of the Seven Killing Battalion is dead, Mr. He was caught by us. The evidence is all there, and no one who deserves to be punished will be able to escape."

Su Yan nodded: "Take the body of the battalion owner and meet up at Fusi, Beizhen. First, see if you can get something out of Mr. He's mouth, and then go to the palace to report to the emperor."

King Yu said: "Also, leave some Tengxiang guards in the two marquis' mansions and seal off the guards' house, lest Marquis Xian'an and others jump over the wall and bark at the court hall, or go to the palace of compassion to disturb my mother. This cancer, no matter what It’s time to cut off the relationship with the royal family, if the queen mother can’t figure it out, I’ll talk to her.”

Su Yan glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you, my lord."

King Yu stared at him: "So you still refuse to call me 'Jincheng'?"

Su Yan was a little embarrassed by this fiery gaze, and looked away, and his voice subconsciously lowered: "The prince's name is taboo, it's inconvenient for lower officials to call it directly."

King Yu approached again, almost enclosing him between the pillars and his chest, and a deep and gorgeous voice sounded in his ears: "I don't care about being outspoken, I just want to hear you call 'Jincheng'. Come on, One call, one call."

Su Yan's heart beat faster, and he couldn't tell whether it was nervousness, panic, or other more complicated emotions that made it difficult for him to breathe.He opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said embarrassingly, "I can't scream."

King Yu's eyes were darker, and the tall figure wrapped in the black clothes overturned, giving people a sense of oppression that could not be escaped.This sense of oppression is not only masculine aggressive, but also dominant, inclusive and full of delusion, which makes Su Yan feel a little dizzy.

"It's really...not suitable..." He stuttered, leaning his back against the cold pillar, wishing he could get his whole body into it.

Yu Dynasty blew slightly on his eyelashes: "If you don't want to be called 'Jincheng', then call me 'A Cistan'."

"A Cong?" Su Yan felt numb all over his body like an electric shock, and returned to the fear of being controlled by the beast pheromone in a trance. He wanted to struggle but his hands and feet were weak. evil.

"It's my baby name. Except for my father and mother when I was young, no one has called it before. Now I want to say it from your mouth."

This is too embarrassing, let alone A Cong, I don't call A Jiang and A Suan.Su Yan shook his head desperately, and the roots of his ears burned involuntarily.He pushed the opponent's still body in vain: "My lord, let go, so many people are watching...you are shameless, I want more."

King Yu said, "Hey, call out, and I'll let you go."

Compared with the nondescript "A Cong", "Jincheng" is not so unacceptable, Su Yan helplessly whispered: "Jin...cheng."

King Yu smiled lightly, as if he was extremely happy, and replied: "My dear boy. Even if my heart and liver are cut open, there is bone in the bone and flesh in the flesh."

Su Yan was so embarrassed that goosebumps appeared on his arms, and he struggled hard: "What kind of obscene words did you say, don't let it go!"

King Yu let go of his hands and put on a serious face: "They've almost finished packing up, so we're going to set off now, rushing forward tomorrow morning to crucify this matter."

The heat on Su Yan's cheeks was still hot, he lowered his head and straightened his sleeves to cover it up, and said, "I'll ride my horse, and you ride in your cart, don't let me go."

King Yu smiled and said, "I don't ride in a cart, I also ride a horse. Let's walk together, okay?"

While speaking, a figure rushed over and shouted loudly from a distance of two or three zhang: "Lord Su! His Royal Highness King Yu!"

Su Yan turned his head and saw Gao Shuo, beckoning him to come over: "You are still injured, why don't you go back and rest. What's the matter?"

Gao Shuo's face was gloomy: "The Jin Yiwei escorting the prison wagon has an accident, and the prisoners in the prison wagon were robbed!"

Su Yan was startled and said, "Mr. He has escaped? How is Qilang? Is there something wrong?"

Gao Shuo said: "Master Shen is fine. He led the front team to open the way and was almost at Fusi in Beizhen. Seeing that Shi Qianhu and the others had been missing for a long time, he led the team back to look for it. Finally, they found it in an alley. , All Jinyiwei were drugged, including Shi Qianhu, the team leader, who woke up after pouring cold water on them."

Su Yan asked, "What did Shi Qianhu say?"

"I only smelled a faint fragrance. Because there are flowers and trees inside the walls on both sides, I didn't pay much attention to it, and fainted before I knew it."

"Where's the prison van? What does it look like?"

"There are many traces of sharp objects on the iron lock. It can be seen that there are quite a few people who hijacked the prison car. Master Shen guessed that it was the remnants of the Vacuum Sect who came to rescue their leader, and immediately ordered the thieves not to open the city gate until they were caught, so as to prevent the prisoners from escaping. .”

"Do you want to seal the city?"

Gao Shuo shook his head: "The guards at the gate of the city are under the rule of Wucheng Bingmasi, and they belong to the Ministry of War. There is no imperial decree, only Jinyiwei's side sends the order, and they may not be willing to listen. Even if they listen, there will be a period of time in between until the execution. By then the day lilies will be cold."

Su Yan frowned, and said while thinking: "The vacuum teacher has been hiding in the dark for many years, and there are many followers, so it is difficult to attack them all. It is not too surprising that they will come to rob the prison car. But they will come in such a timely manner, presumably Mr. He has done it before. It's not arranged... This person is really, one step counts as three steps, it's not easy to deal with! Once you escape from the capital, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and it will not be so easy to catch him."

Gao Shuo nodded silently.

King Yu patted Su Yan on the shoulder, and said, "Why should you worry about the defeat of your subordinates? The arrest warrants have been issued to all states and counties, and it's enough to arrest him again. Don't worry too much."

Su Yan sighed: "I'm worried about Qilang. After all, the prisoner escaped under the escort of Jin Yiwei, and he, the chief officer, will inevitably be held accountable."

In his heart, King Yu wished that Shen Qi would be punished and demoted. It would be better to go to the savage land in Lingnan to feed the mosquitoes. He would never come back in this lifetime, but he said with a fair face: "He has merits in the arrest, and dereliction of duty. The merits and demerits are equal. According to my emperor's temperament, at most a few reprimands, no rewards and no punishments."

Su Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and asked Gao Shuo, "Where is Qilang? I'll meet him first before entering the palace. I'm afraid the emperor will stay up all night, waiting for my return."

Gao Shuo said: "Master Shen went to negotiate with the Bing Ma Si, but he hasn't come back yet. But I left a message saying, let Master Su do his own thing, don't wait for him."

Su Yan nodded: "According to the usual practice, the gate of the city will not open until the bell strikes tomorrow morning. I will try to ask the emperor for an order to see if I can order the closure of the city before the gate is opened."

He thought for a while, then added with a wry smile: "However, I don't think it is very likely. Dasuo disturbs the people, like fishing for millet in the sea, and it may not be possible to get it; and the circulation inside and outside the city involves the livelihood of thousands of households, even if the city is really closed , and it won't last long."

King Yu said: "Qinghe's concerns are quite reasonable. Perhaps Mr. Bird would have already run away before the city gate opened tomorrow morning. Just imagine how a person who takes one step and counts three steps will be stopped by the city gate."

Su Yan didn't know what to think, so he simply put it aside and said: "I will enter the palace now, and I will report to the Wei family first. Mr. He and the owner of the Qisha camp were both searched from the Hou's mansion, and they are still in hiding." In the secret room dedicated to the head of the family, no matter how much they quibble, they will inevitably be involved. What's more, Concubine Wei—"

He suddenly stopped talking and stopped talking.

King Yu nodded: "I will enter the palace with you."