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Chapter 239 Black Flag Arrow Team

A night of light rain wet Hangzhou City.
The wet and cold air blew in through the small window, blowing away the 60xs breath in the cell.
The severe pain awakened Shi Quan from his coma. He opened his eyes, raised his blood-stained face, and looked out the window.
After Li Jian captured Shi Quan's brothers, he couldn't wait to interrogate him.
On the first day, Li Jian's attitude was quite kind, and he persuaded Shi Quan with a kind look that he should not lose his life for a thief's death row prisoner.
"Although your Shi family is not a famous family in Hangzhou, they also have some status. As long as you tell me whereabouts of Wu Song, I can guarantee that I will not blame you. If you are willing, you can also come to the yamen to be a squad leader. What do you think?"
Shi Quan pretended to be stupid and denied that he knew Wu Song's whereabouts.
"Wu Song passed away that day, and the Duke Zun also checked that his family just followed the Duke Zun's instructions, but he didn't know many twists and turns."
Li Jun persuaded him kindly, but the Shi Quan brothers did not let go.
On the second day, Li Jian was forced to death by Pan Tong, and changed his kindness torture to the Shi Quan brothers. Shi Quan and Shi Yong were really hard-working. They were beaten to death, covered with bruises and did not tell Wu Song's whereabouts. By the third day, Li Jian was really forced to use a linen strip to dip the hot glue made of the fish bladder and paste it on Shi Quan's body. The fish bladder is sticky and you don't want to separate it if it is stuck. After drying, Li Jian asked Wu Song again about where he was. Seeing that Shi Quan refused to confess, he pulled the linen strip down. After pulling it, he tore off a piece of the belt and flesh.
This criminal law has a name called Pimakang, also called Pipi Qu.
It is said to be a torture passed down from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but it has never been recorded in the canon.
Shi Quan was torn off seven or eight pieces of flesh and fell into a coma for more than ten times. He was already dying.
Seeing that he could not bear it, Li Jian had to temporarily stop using torture and throw him into prison, preparing to continue interrogation tomorrow...
The severe pain in the body made Shi Quan twitch all over.
But he was indeed a tough guy, and he gritted his teeth without making a moan.
Can't hold on anymore!
Shi Quan sat up and leaned against the wall.
In the corner, Shi Yong was still sleeping, but his tender face was filled with fear.
Shi Quan didn't know how long he could support him, but he knew that Shi Yong was afraid that he had reached his limit. If he continued to persist like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive today.
I don’t know if Yudu Superintendent has transferred Wutijie away?
Shi Quan's eyes swept through the cell, and his eyes fell on the corner, a wooden wedge about three inches long and short.
This wooden wedge is used to fix the door.
The prison door was disrepaired before, so after repairing it, the wooden wedges on the door were thrown here. No one cleaned it up.
Shi Quan's eyes lit up suddenly. He struggled to climb over.
He picked up the wooden wedge and saw that the wooden wedge was sharp. He held it tightly in his hand and crawled towards Shi Yong.
Since I can't stand it, I'm going to do this!
Poor Shi Yong was so old that he was implicated by himself. Not only did he suffer this serious crime, but he also wanted to... However, for the safety of Wutixia and Yudujian, he could only do this. He killed Shi Yong and then committed suicide. I think Wutixia and Yudujian will definitely be safe. In the future, Wutixia and Yudujian will avenge themselves... Unfortunately, he cannot kill Li Jian with his own hands.
Shi Quan crawled to Shi Yong's side, took a deep breath, and raised the wooden wedge in his hand.
"Liulang, don't blame my brother for being cruel.
But if you and I don’t die, then Wudixia and Yudujian will be implicated. My Shi family is greatly favored by Wudixia, how can you do the kindness of gratitude to repay the grudges? Don’t worry, after you leave, I will follow you. On the way to the underworld, our brothers will walk together."
After finishing my mind, Shi Quan gritted his teeth and the wooden wedge in his hand was about to fall.
But at this moment, I heard a sound of footsteps outside the prison door.
Immediately afterwards, two prison officials accompanied a middle-aged man to the door of the prison. The middle-aged man was not tall and showed a scholarly aura. He asked with his hands behind his back, "Brother Chief, are you in this prison?"
"Yes, those two thieves are here.
After seeing it anyway, let's go away quickly... If it weren't for your money, how could your family dare to take this risk? If these two people offend the Mansion Master, they will die sooner or later. If the Mansion Master knows, they will have to blame them."
"Shi Dalang, where is your spring view of West Lake hidden?"
The middle-aged man did not leave immediately, but asked loudly.
Shi Quan was stunned. The spring scenery of West Lake?
He suddenly remembered that once when he met Zhang Zeduan, Zhang Zeduan said that he would make a picture of the spring scenery of West Lake when the spring was coming. At that time, Shi Quan smiled and said that if he finished painting, he would definitely be the first to appreciate it. Zhang Zeduan also agreed happily.
The spring scenery of West Lake, is it that he is the subordinate of Yudujian?
Shi Quan's eyes rolled and shouted sternly: "Let's go back and tell the butler, don't think of this picture."
The two prison guards were a little dissatisfied and scolded them repeatedly, and stepped forward and wanted to push the middle-aged man.
But the middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and a dagger was slid out of his big sleeve. He turned his hand and gently wiped it from his side, cutting the throat of a prison guard. Another prison guard was startled and instinctively shouted: "Someone robbed..."
Without waiting for the word "王" to exit, the middle-aged man pushed the dagger into the mouth of the prisoner with his backhand, and then flashed his sideways, dodging the blood arrows spurted out of the prisoner's mouth. The prisoner's body fell down straight, but with a slap, alarmed the prisoner at the door.
In early spring, the prison was quite empty, with only the Shi Quan brothers locked up.
Because Li Jian gave special orders, many people were left in the prison to take care of it. The movement inside immediately alarmed the prison guards outside the prison.
"Corruption, someone robs the prison!"
The shrill screams suddenly echoed through the sky, tearing apart the tranquility above the Hangzhou prison.
Shi Yong also woke up and looked outside with wide eyes.
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry and leaned over to pick up a knife from a prison guard. He snapped his backhand and cut off the iron chain as thick as a thumb on the prison door. He immediately saw him kicking the prison door with his feet and running away, and then he was short and crawling into the prison.
His eyes glanced at the Shi Quan brothers, and a smile of admiration suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
"What a hero, I risk my life to come to Hangzhou to rescue him... Can that boy still move?"
The middle-aged man pointed at Shi Yong's knife and said in a deep voice: "If you can move, you will support your brother and follow me to fight out... Shi Dalang, don't be too sarcastic. If you don't want to die, follow me. When you escape, you will tell you how the situation is."
Shi Quan immediately closed his mouth and stood up with Shi Yong's arm.
Speaking of which, although Shi Yong was also punished, he was not as severe as Shi Quan... Li Jian focused on Shi Quan and interrogated Shi Quan from the beginning. Therefore, although Shi Yong was covered in bruises, he did not hurt his muscles and bones. He helped Shi Quan out and followed the middle-aged man. At this time, the prison door opened wide and more than a dozen prisoners rushed forward.
The middle-aged man sneered and greeted him.
The steel knife in his hand drew a strange sword light, and a series of screams were heard. None of the prison guards could block the middle-aged man's move. The middle-aged man was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in the blink of an eye he broke out a bloody path. His clothes were covered with blood. Brother Shi Quan followed him and rushed out of the prison door soon. At this time, it was just after the hour of Mao. The sky was dawn. In Hangzhou, there were fires soaring into the sky, and deafening shouts and killing sounds came everywhere...
A masked man rushed to the gate of the prison with a group of people.
These people all held sharp weapons and only killed the Hangzhou prison and blood flowed into a river...
The big man came to the middle-aged man and sang a fat promise: "Brother, all brothers have begun to retreat, let's go quickly.
If the Hangzhou government reacted and mobilized the troops, I was afraid that the brothers at the city gate would not last long."
The middle-aged man nodded and took a nine-foot Daning pen gun from the big man.
"Ji Qing, take good care of them, don't let them get hurt at all... Men, come out of Hangzhou City with me!"
The masked man, Ji Qing, who was spoken by the middle-aged man, quickly walked to Shi Quan without saying a word, and bowed and carried Shi Quan on his back. Then he called two masked men to support Shi Yong. He didn't say anything, and took a heavy hammer from one of his followers, while holding a bronze tiger-tooth shield in the other hand, and then walked with the middle-aged man.
At this time, Hangzhou City was in chaos.
The middle-aged man took Ji Qing and others to the road smoothly, and he encountered almost no obstacles, so he came to the new door.
More than a hundred heroes gathered under the city gate, all of whom were wearing blue clothes and masked with black scarves.
When everyone saw the middle-aged man coming, they saluted the middle-aged man in unison, "Brother, brothers, brothers have gathered together, can you leave?"
"Go away!"
The middle-aged man rushed out of the city gate without further ado.
Outside the city gate, there was a cavalry team, about twenty people, riding horses and holding guns.
"Ji Qing!"
"Here."
"Take your brothers away first, and I will come later."
The masked man did not talk much, and immediately agreed, waved his hand and led more than a hundred men in blue, and quickly left.
At this time, a team of officials rushed from the direction of Wangxian Bridge.
The leader was a Yu Hou, holding a big knife, rushed forward with one horse, shouting: "Don't leave that thief."
The middle-aged man turned over the horse and turned around and looked back.
Seeing the official army chasing him, he not only did not panic, but instead grinned.
His smile immediately showed his white and neat teeth, "Brothers, I haven't killed pigs for a long time. These pigs seem to have forgotten our prestige. Today I will kill them in Hangzhou City to let them see the majesty of our Black Flag Arrow Team."
As he spoke, he hung the Daning pen gun on the saddle bridge's Desheng hook and reached out to take out a bow from the horse's back bag.
The middle-aged man did not even aim, and shot an arrow, and the Yuhou face was in the front... At the same time, the twenty followers rushed beyond three black flags from the horse's back bag, and inserted them into the back, making a series of strange shouts, and rushed into the city. These knights bent their bows and arrows on the horse's back, and shot out a rain of arrows. More than ten official troops fell into a pool of blood, and they suddenly lost their anger...
"King Pang Tian, ​​Black Flag Arrow Team!"
Some veterans saw the galloping cavalry team, a name that was almost forgotten, suddenly flashed in their minds.
When Fang La was in an uprising, Pang Wanchun's 800 Black Flag Arrow Team was scattered across the south of the Yangtze River, killing the officials and fleeing... Many veterans still remember the whistling Black Flag Arrow Team and the overwhelming rain of arrows. After Fang La was executed, the Black Flag Arrow Team escaped into Mogan Mountain with Pang Wanchun, and there was no news. No wonder, the Black Flag Arrow Team used the Black Flag Arrow Team to take action? So many people were about to forget the Black Flag Arrow Team. However, they did not expect that today they would reappear again.
"Run quickly, it's Black Flag Arrow Team here!"
When the Black Flag Arrow Team rushed to Wangxian Bridge, the three-wheeled arrow rain had passed.
Under the Wangxian Bridge, there were thirty or forty corpses standing upside down, and blood flowed into the river along the gaps of the bluestone on the Wangxian Bridge.
Yu Hou is dead!
And he was killed by the Black Flag Arrow Team...
The official army did not have the courage to fight. As soon as they threw away their weapons, they turned around and ran away.
There was the clever one who jumped from Wangxian Bridge into the cold river, but there was still the one who ran slowly and was instantly shot into a hedgehog.
The middle-aged man leaned on the fairy bridge and shouted loudly: "Go back and tell the dog official, and he said that Pang Wanchun would come to visit again soon."
After saying that, he stopped the Black Flag Arrow Team and left.
In the Qinghefang Restaurant not far from Wangxian Bridge, Yu Yin looked at the whistling Black Flag Arrow Team, and suddenly turned his head to Chen Dong and said, "Shaoyang, if my Great Song Army horses are half as straight as Pang Wanchun's Black Flag Arrow Team. Why are the captives afraid?"
Chen Dong smiled bitterly, nodded, and shook his head again, his eyes appearing particularly complicated.
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"Pang Wanchun? Black Flag Arrow Team?"
Li Jian accompanied Pantone to drink all night last night, so he got up a little late.
When he heard that someone was setting fire in the city, and the Black Flag Arrow Team, which had been extinct for many years, appeared in Hangzhou again, he was immediately frightened and pale.
Black Flag Arrow Team!
When Fang La entered Hangzhou City, he was the Black Flag Arrow Team as the pioneer.
Li Jian had never seen the majesty of the Black Flag Arrow Team, but he cleaned up the battlefield at that time. From Jian Bridge to Xinqiao, there was also a Fengle Bridge in the middle. Along the way, he could see dead bodies shot like hedgehogs in a row, which was terrible.
At that time, Li Jian started vomiting, and then asked someone else, he realized that it was done by the Black Flag Arrow Team.
After that, Li Jian was deeply afraid of Pang Wanchun and the Black Flag Arrow Team. Now that he could hear the Black Flag Arrow Team reappearing, it only made him feel cold all over his body.
Why is Pang Wanchun still alive?
"Why didn't Li Fuzun send troops to pursue him?"
Pantone did not know the reputation of Pang Wanchun and the Black Flag Arrow Team. Seeing that Li Jian was stunned, he showed dissatisfaction and said, "Brother Shi Quan was rescued by Pang Wanchun, which also means that Wu Song must be in Pang Wanchun's hands. Now that he has fallen into the trap, he just happened to catch all these traitors... If he can't take Wu Song, he will leave two more thieves, and then the Prime Minister will be afraid that Li Fuzun will not be able to explain."
Li Jun's heart trembled.
Yes, Pang Wanchun is not easy to provoke, so Cai Jing is even more difficult to serve.
I have been withered for many years and finally became the governor of Hangzhou. I didn’t even have a seat, so I would throw it away?
No, I can't forget it like this...
Li Jian made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and shouted sternly: "Cao Cheng!"
"The last one will be there."
"Let you immediately raise your troops and chase Pang Wanchun.
They don’t have many horses, most of them are infantrymen, so it’s not difficult to catch up. Kill Pang Wanchun for me and rob the Shi Quan brothers.”
When Cao Cheng heard this, he took the order without saying a word.
It’s not that he didn’t know Pang Wanchun, nor that he had never heard of the Black Flag Arrow Team.
However, when Cao Cheng came to Hangzhou, Fang La was already killed, and Pang Wanchun and the Black Flag Arrow Team had disappeared without a trace. So in his heart, he didn't care much about Pang Wanchun and the Black Flag Arrow Team, and always felt that their reputation was a bit exaggerated.
If Pang Wanchun and the Black Flag Arrow Team were so powerful, how could Fang La fail?
You know, when Pang Wanchun and the Black Flag Arrow Team attacked Hangzhou City, they were driven out of the Chongxin Sect by Han Shizhong. In the past, Han Shizhong could do it, and his own family could do it! If he killed Pang Wanchun, regained the Shi brothers, and destroyed the Black Flag Arrow Team, it would definitely be a great achievement. He could even give up a Chengxin Lang's body, wouldn't he be able to do it?
Cao Cheng excitedly rushed away, and Li Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't be anxious, brother, when Cao Cheng killed Pang Wanchun and came back, he would ignite his troops and kill Pang Wanchun's nest... I think Wu Song is now recovering from Pang Wanchun's nest, so he happened to capture him and send him to Tokyo to offer him to the Prime Minister."
Pantone immediately smiled.
"I have known that Li Fuzun is very talented. If he does this beautifully, after he goes back, he should speak well for Li Fuzun in front of the Prime Minister."
"So, thank you brother."
Li Jun was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Pan Tong.
Thinking back to the beginning, Li Jian was full of ambitions, and he was dissatisfied with the affairs in the court, and even hated Cai Jing and others to control the court.
As a result, he passed the Jinshi, but was kicked out of Tokyo and was sent to Hangzhou to be an inconspicuous small official.
Almost ten years have passed, and the fierce and strong Li Jian back then had already died, leaving only the only thing left is Li Zhizhou who is willing to flatter for the sake of scheming. Li Jian has already seen it clearly in his heart. No matter how capable he is, he can't resist a good backer.
If I hadn't surrendered to the prince, but now I would have suffered in a small county, how could I have the glory of the governor now?
The dignity of the past has long disappeared.
Pantone is not as old as Li Jian. Speaking of this official position, it is not as noble as Li Jian's prefecture.
But Li Jian was "brother" long, and "brother" shouted in a short voice, without any shame. He ordered people to put on a banquet and drink with Pan Tong in the mansion. As for the fire in Hangzhou, Li Jian didn't care about it at all. It is the most important to serve the minister and envoy well. If the service is not good, how can Li Jian sit firmly in the position of "magistrate"?
Besides, although Pang Wanchun is amazing, Cao Cheng is also very skilled in martial arts.
His own troops are far better than Pang Wanchun, so he Pang Wanchun has three heads and six arms, so he is not his opponent.
It doesn’t matter whether Pang Wanchun’s life or death is born or died.
The important thing is to capture Shi Quan, and it is best to capture Wu Song, so that Pan Tong can leave happily.
The two of them were cheering in the government office, and it was almost noon in the blink of an eye.
Pan Tong and Li Jun were both a little drunk.
Just as the two of them were talking in great enthusiasm, they suddenly heard a riot outside the door.
Before Li Jian could ask, he saw a small school running into the hall with blood on his body and kneeling on the hall with a thud.
"Your Majesty, something is not good...
Deputy Envoy Cao and Deputy Envoy Cao were ambushed by Pang Wanchun on the way to pursue Pang Wanchun... Deputy Envoy Cao, he, he was killed by Pang Wanchun."
Chapter completed!
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