Chapter 172: I would rather die than retreat
When night fell and everyone was asleep, one person and one horse left the official post and galloped eastward.
That night, Ye Chen and the demon demons and demons stayed up all night, hoping that the other party would attack as late as possible.
Just after Yin Shi, Ye Chen heard slight footsteps outside the post house. He immediately got up and went to the window to observe the situation. At the same time, Zou Hu gently knocked on the wall that separated the mission and the grocery room, invisible to everyone.
In the mission room next door, the devil was also knocking on another wall at the same time. There were people in all three rooms looking into the situation outside the inn.
At the gate of the official post, a middle-aged man showed a token to the waiter and quickly put it into his arms. After the two whispered a few words, the middle-aged man and a dozen people behind him immediately ran into the official post.
At this time, the old soldier appeared, standing alone in front of the crowd. However, he was overwhelmed by two strong men and was knocked unconscious and dragged to the woodshed.
Although the night was dark, through the moonlight Ye Chen could still clearly see the long knives shining on the sides of a dozen people, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more intense.
After the group entered the hall, they sat around the square table. After a while, the door of another room was opened, and a black figure quietly walked down the stairs.
"Why did you come just now? It's a whole hour later than the agreed time."
"We were discovered by people from the Inspectorate. With half of our people missing, it's really hard to come here."
"Inspector?"
"What a fool. I don't know how they found us. I feel like they followed us in Annan Road City."
"Do you still want to do it?"
"Old Li has spoken. If they die tonight, we will all be rich. If they don't die, we will all die!"
"Damn, there are three people in the two easternmost rooms upstairs. There are three people in the utility room. But when we came in, there was a team of people, and they didn't look like good people."
Just as the black shadow was discussing with the middle-aged man, a man wearing a mask and shrouded in darkness quietly appeared behind them: "We are all friends, not enemies!"
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he jumped out, then turned around and slashed with a knife. When the dozen people he brought saw this, they simultaneously drew their swords at each other.
What surprised Ye Chen upstairs was not the people who wanted to kill them, but the masked man shrouded in black robes, the masked ghost who once dominated the underground black market on Annan Road!
Since the death of Yan Er, the masked ghost has disappeared in Annan Province, and no trace of him can be found in any case. Qin Xiaoqin once contacted the Manxiang Hall through Li Wei, a thousand households in Gyeonggi Province, in an attempt to find out the fake man through the all-knowing Manxiang Hall.
There was no trace of the masked ghost, but still nothing was found.
The masked ghost looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said with a sinister smile: "I don't care who you want to kill the mission tonight. Even the few good guys I brought upstairs can help you, but escorting the mission
That Chinese leader must die in my hands!"
The middle-aged man was dubious and asked: "How do I know you are not with them? This is an official post!"
The masked ghost said: "How you came in is how I came in." Then he took something out of his black robe and placed it in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took it and took a look, surprised: "Why is it the same as our token?"
"Things come from the same place, or we have the same purpose." The masked ghost was still doubtful when seeing the middle-aged man, and shouted in a deep voice: "He killed my biological brother, do you think I should kill him or not?"
The middle-aged man didn't say a word and threw the token to the masked ghost. Just as everyone was about to go upstairs, Chen Bing, Hu Jie and others who were resting in the stables in the backyard of the inn suddenly rushed into the hall. Chen Bing shouted: "
I've known you were coming for a long time, and I've been waiting here for a long time."
The masked ghost was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "I recognize you, you are the follower next to Ye Chen!"
Chen Bing cursed angrily: "Fuck you, I'll see if I don't tear up your stinky mouth in a while."
"Then I will kill you first, and then go to settle the score with your good brother!" After the masked ghost finished speaking, he turned to the middle-aged man beside him and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? If the people from the mission run away,
You all must die!"
The middle-aged man did not dare to stay for a moment and rushed upstairs with others!
Except for Zhi and Mei, there were no other envoys in the rooms of Shijiu and Li'er on the second floor. When he was at Zi, the envoys from both countries were ordered by Ye Chen to gather in the general room where he was.
Looking at the four envoys sitting on the dusty broken cabinet, Ye Chen clasped his fists and leaned over to salute, and said: "I have wronged several adults. We will eventually encounter some petty thieves. If we don't solve it, we can't do it."
quiet!"
Kasada, the chief officer of Shijiu Kingdom’s mission, quickly stepped forward to support Ye
Chen held up his arms and said gratefully: "We have nothing. We have been assassinated once in our country. We also know that the journey to Gyeonggi is dangerous. It just caused trouble for all of you." Kasada said to Ye Chen and Zou Hu.
, the three of them clasped their fists and bent down to salute, but Ye Chen supported his arms and said with a smile: "You can't do that, sir, this is our responsibility!"
Akubei, the envoy of Li'er Kingdom on the side, stood up and saluted at the same time and said: "Thank you, little brother!"
Ye Chen nodded, picked up the knife and went out. Before closing the door, he ordered Zou Hu and Zou: "We can all die, but they can't be hurt!" The two of them clasped their fists and accepted the order.
Kassada: "There are such strong men in China, but God will not tolerate them if they are not strong!"
Ye Chen looked at the enemies downstairs who were three times as many as him, and couldn't help but take a breath. Seeing Chen Bing and Hu Jie fighting with the masked ghosts, he was extremely anxious, but he couldn't go down to help because there were already people in front of him.
The two climbed up the stairs and came to the corridor. They slashed one person down with a knife. Ye Chen jumped up together and hit the second person's chest with his knees. The person tumbled down the stairs and hit him.
Behind him were three or four assailants preparing to go upstairs.
Ye Chen stood at the entrance of the wooden stairs, one man was blocking the way and no one could open it!
In the woodshed, the old soldier's hands and feet were tied and his mouth was gagged. Looking at the man lying in a pool of blood in front of him, he roared in heart-rending pain, but he couldn't make any sound. He came a few days later than me.
In 1999, he was once a scout member of the Northern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, named Xiao He. Because he was bitten by Anli Flying Cavalry while spying on the military situation on the border, he galloped for hundreds of miles, and all nine of his scouts died in the cover.
Let him bring the information back to the border and hand it over to General Tang Shuwei! Although Xiaohe lived up to his trust, he was seriously injured and his right leg was shot by a crossbow. From then on, he prepared to spend the rest of his life in Linziting Official Post. But Tian
Unable to fulfill his wish, Xiaohe was killed. No other gang members were spared, only the old soldier survived!
At the stairway of the second floor, Ye Chen stood tall with one knife and one sword. One came up and chopped down one, and two came up and chopped down a pair. However, being condescending didn't give him all the advantages. He didn't know how many kicks he had received on his legs. He looked to the left.
Seeing the bloody wound on his calf, Ye Chen gritted his teeth, cut off a piece of cloth and tied it to continue to resist the fierce torrent of attacks. He knew that he could not retreat because the people behind him were not only envoys from the two countries, but also represented the face of China.
Chapter completed!