"Song Qingtang! Stop being so stubborn!" Lin Shaojing shouted angrily.
Except for the personal followers around him, the Xiaohuying soldiers behind him all looked puzzled and strange.
The junior captain who had first asked Lin Shaojing to rescue Song Qingtang was shocked beyond words and didn't understand how the situation had turned into this.
"Song Qingtang!!" Lin Shaojing shouted again, wishing he could lead someone to rush in and chop off the donkey's head.
What responded to him was another loud shout from the men inside: "Get out of here!!"
At this time, a soldier galloped back from the front. After dismounting, he ran to Lin Shaojing and said, "Vice General Lin, the Beifu soldiers are here!"
His voice was very low. Lin Shaojing raised his head and looked towards the road ahead. He hadn't seen the enemy's troops yet, but the sky reflected by the torches was orange.
Lin Shaojing frowned, unable to bear it anymore, he raised the sword in his hand: "Follow me! Kill the traitor Song Qingtang!"
Some people raised their spears, and some drew their swords. The sound of drawing swords was soft and feeble, while more people stood silently.
Lin Shaojing looked back at them and shouted: "You are rebelling!"
No one responded.
"I'll come back to settle the score with you!" Lin Shaojing shouted, waving to his followers, "Anyone who is willing to follow me will follow me!"
One after another, only about forty people followed.
The soldiers who stayed behind watched them leave with complicated expressions.
The only thing they could do to help Song Qingtang was not to raise their weapons, but that was all.
Wei Zhengzheng and Lin Zhengzheng were hiding not far away. A group of eight people, including the team members who escorted them over, saw all these movements.
Mr. Lin pulled at Mr. Wei's sleeve and asked with his eyes if he wanted to go out.
Wei Zheng shook his head. Once he went out and failed to convince the other party, his own death was not a big deal, and everyone else in the group would be affected.
"We didn't receive any news in advance," Lin Zhengzheng said, "Why did the mutiny suddenly start to attack Jingzhao Mansion?"
"The army has not changed," Wei Zheng said, "but the general has changed."
Moreover, it was very hasty and did not even provide the most basic psychological construction and foreshadowing to his subordinates.
Lin was engaged in this for a while, and almost immediately thought: "Tianrongwei?"
"Vice General Lin will not attack General Song Lang for no reason. When something happened to Dongping Academy, he was indeed very dissatisfied with General Song Lang, but with so many castles guarding the city, they are all in the same boat, so now maybe
Something happened to Vice General Lin's family." Wei Zheng said.
"Then what will Song Lang do now?"
Wei Zhan frowned, remained silent for a moment, and said, "We can only see if he can run out on his own..."
Lin Shaojing brought not many people in, but Song Qingtang didn't know.
If he can lead people to rush out, the people from the Xiaohu camp outside will not attack him.
"I'm going to shout!" said the captain behind him, "I'm going to shout General Song out!"
Lin Zhang grabbed him and said, "The people from Xiaohu Camp will not attack General Song Lang, but they will never let us go."
"I'm not afraid of death!"
"Even if General Song ran away, based on his character, he would never leave the eight of us alone and lead the others to escape. We would eventually become a burden and kill him!" said Wei Zhanzhang.
The captain was stunned: "What should we do? General Song Lang was imprisoned to protect us."
"Unless we die," Wei Zhan said, "we don't become a burden and kill ourselves after we get out. But I don't dare."
Lin's face became hot and he avoided the team leader's sight.
None of the officials behind him spoke. Who would want such sudden sacrifice and dedication? Not to mention that everything was so hasty and sudden.
At this time, the soldiers looked up and looked ahead.
Wei Zhi turned around at an angle and saw a large number of soldiers and horses coming. They were extremely far away and the armor could be vaguely identified as Beifu soldiers.
Wei Zhang's heart sank, feeling that even if they could escape, they might not be alive.
Even the Xiaohu Camp could be captured by the Tianrong Guards, and the Beifu soldiers, who had almost nothing to do with Song Qingtang, were even less worthy of trust.
Almost as soon as this thought came to an end, a clear shout suddenly sounded: "Song Qingtang!"
Everyone hurriedly raised their heads following the sound and looked towards the upper floors of the restaurant opposite.
There was a strong wind in the sky. Xia Zhaoyi's broken hair and clothes were flying wildly. He squatted on the eaves, holding a long gun in his hand and shouted loudly: "Come out! The Beifu soldiers are coming!"
Song Qingtang was forced to retreat to the kitchen step by step, without even the time to look back.
"Ignore the attack in front. There are thirty people ambushing behind the moon cave door fifteen steps away on the right! Kill them!"
The clear and loud voice of the girl is like a nightingale singing, covering the sky, clear and sweet.
Song Qingtang fended off a wave of attacks and shouted: "Okay!"
"Is she talking about us?" said several soldiers hiding behind the moon cave door.
Before waiting for a reply, Song Qingtang led his men to kill him.
But when he raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at the soldiers wearing Xiaohu camp armor, he hesitated.
In just such a moment of hesitation, a soldier who was fighting in a bloody battle with him had already assassinated this personal follower with one blow.
The girl's voice sounded again: "Lin Shaojing is on the other side, don't worry about him. Zhu Mao gave me the crossbow. Kill the people behind you who are pestering you, then turn around and run out!"
She shouted the word "crossbow" very loudly, and after shouting, she actually raised the crossbow and pointed it at Zhu Mao in the distance.
When Zhu Mao heard his name being called, he had already raised his head. Now he saw the crossbow arrow pointing directly at him in the distance, and he stepped back.
He didn't believe that the opponent's shooting range could be so far, but that moment of timidity and everything this girl had done had to scare him.
As the head of the Jingzhao Guards, Yanyun Guards has been famous for hundreds of years. The first time it fell was in the hands of this girl, it fell directly from the altar, and it was extremely tragic.
When this girl was playing tricks on everyone in Yanyun Wei Mansion, Zhu Mao was not in the capital. When he came back and heard about what she had done, he thought it was a rumor.
But everyone said so, and this girl, she really went to stop the emperor's troops, and even the queen came out in person, so there was nothing to do with her.
Ah Li.
Zhu Mao looked at the girl who was rumored to have extraordinary abilities. In such a delay, the soldiers around him had already run away to chase Song Qingtang who had escaped.
Then, Zhu Mao watched helplessly as the girl's hand dropped back and continued to look at the road to guide Song Qingtang.
Oh shit!
Zhu Mao realized that the opponent's shooting range was really not that far, he had been fooled!
The pursuing soldiers had already separated him from Song Qingtang with a thick human wall, and Zhu Mao saw that it was impossible to catch up again.
"Kill Song Qingtang!" He shouted to the soldiers in front, "Kill him!!"
The soldiers and horses of the Beifu soldiers heard the girl's voice and ran over as fast as possible. The leading general shouted: "General Song! We are coming!"
The militiamen behind shouted in unison: "General Song, we are here!"
The sound echoed through the sky.
Wei Cheng said happily: "Miss Ali trusts the Beifu soldiers, and the Beifu soldiers are ours!"
"If it was our people, why did they arrive so quickly?" Li Zhizhang frowned, "When Zhu Mao led his people to break in, we didn't even send anyone out to find reinforcements."
