Wei Zheng shook his head, these are not important now.
When he saw the people from the Beifu soldiers coming, he didn't think about it for the time being. However, as he looked at the frightening lights, he felt excited, but suddenly felt chilled again, and the smile on his lips froze.
"I don't know where Mr. Zhu is now." Wei Zheng said lightly.
"Master Zhu will be fine," Dui Zheng replied, "Colonel Ye protected Master Zhu and left before us. Now we should be escorting Master Zhu to General Ouyang's Jingyun Army."
Wei Zongchen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
Xiaohuyinghui rebelled and Yanyunweihui rebelled, but General Ouyang's Jingyun Army did not. Although only a few of the Jingyun Army returned to Beijing with him this time, I heard that six more troops came not long ago.
Thousands of soldiers and horses.
Song Qingtang and his men rushed out from the side door. There were only thirteen people left, four of whom were seriously injured. One of the seriously injured veterans was bleeding profusely and was dying.
"Stop them!" Lin Shaojing roared in the frenzy of the soldiers behind them, "Huang Zhuo! Dai Yuanjiu! Lin Junjie! Stop them!!!"
Song Qingtang turned back to look at the soldiers of the Xiaohu Camp who were standing in the same place. The formation was neat and uniform, no one moved, and everyone looked at him quietly.
Song Qingtang quickly averted his eyes, held his companion's arm and ran forward.
As he ran, he suddenly wanted to cry, because the two soldiers who had just blocked the courtyard gate with their spears and bodies to buy them time, and because there was no way to bring out several seriously injured companions who had passed out and were still alive.
There are these silent former comrades behind me.
The more Song Qingtang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and his eyes turned red.
The troops of the Beifu soldiers had already arrived, but they did not take action against the Yanyun guards who were chasing behind them. The two sides were in a stalemate on the wide street.
As soon as it was safe, Song Qingtang and his companions hurriedly checked the injuries of the wounded and hurriedly tore open their armor.
At this moment, he felt something. He raised his head and looked to the right and rear. He saw a girl running towards him on a horse, holding a spear taller than her in her hand.
He watched the girl rein in her horse, jump down and run lightly, his nose felt sore, and he held back his cry and said, "Ali."
"I'll do it." Xia Zhaoyi put down his spear, took out the small dagger he carried with him, took off the cloth bag from his waist, and started to treat the wound of a wounded man.
The soldiers beside her looked at her neat skills, looked away, and went to take care of other wounded people.
In front of them, Wei Zhi and others had come out of their hiding place, pointing their fingers and angrily scolding Lin Shaojing and Zhu Mao.
This time the Beifu soldiers came with their special general Ge Yanqing. He sat on the horse, holding the sword on his waist, with a serious face and did not speak.
Professional people do professional things, and quarrels are what these civil servants are good at, so he won't interrupt.
Song Qingtang and another soldier were taking off the armor of a seriously injured soldier.
Blood and sweat stuck to the skin, and the undershirt was torn open. The painful soldier's eyes filled with tears.
Xia Zhaoyi took out the small bamboo tube from the cloth bag and threw it away: "Pour it on the wound and save it."
Song Qingtang reached out to catch it and heard her ask again: "Where is Mr. Zhu?"
Xia Zhaoyi saw Wei engaging them, but Zhu Xian was not there.
"I asked Lieutenant Ye to take him away first."
"You can't go far, you have to come back," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Fang Chengwei and General Ouyang should be arriving soon. The safest place right now is Jingzhao Mansion."
Song Qingtang paused, frowned, stood up and said, "I have something to do, please help me take care of them first!"
After speaking, he strode forward and ran forward. When he saw Lin Shaojing in the crowd, he said angrily: "What you said before, is it true or false that you sent someone to my house?"
"Yes," Lin Shaojing pointed the knife in his hand at him, "Song Qingtang, you'd better come here! Otherwise, everyone in your family will die because of you!"
Song Qingtang clenched his fists and said angrily: "When did it happen?"
"I promise you, as long as you come here, your family will be fine!"
"Fuck your mother!" Song Qingtang yelled, "My father's and Huang Shilang's heads are worth more than mine! It'll be okay if your mother's ancestral grave is crawling with ghosts! Lin Shaojing, I, Song Qingtang, put my words today.
Here, if anyone in my Song family has an accident, whether you did it or not, I will blame it all on you today! I, Song Qingtang, will never do anything else in my life but pester everyone in the Lin family.
If you don’t let go, if I catch one of you, I will cut you to death with a thousand cuts!”
"Try it!" Lin Shaojing was furious, "I'm going to kill all of you Song family members today, and I'm going to chop you up too. I want to see who is the more powerful ghost, you or me?
The knife is powerful!"
"Okay, you have the guts, just wait for me!" Song Qingtang shouted, turned around and walked towards Ge Yanqing, asking him to borrow his horse.
Ge Yanqing dismounted his horse, and Song Qingtang turned over. Suddenly he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance, and a Beifu Military Academy captain galloped towards him and said quickly: "Farewell, general!"
Ge Yanqing looked back.
The captain lowered his voice and said, "The captain was surrounded by Fangcheng guards on the way here!"
Song Qingtang's face changed drastically when he heard this.
Ge Yanqing was shocked: "Fangcheng Guards..."
The captain paused at this moment and looked at Lin Shaojing in front and Xiaohuying behind Lin Shaojing.
The tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the two armies surprised the captain.
Realizing what Ge Yanqing just said "ye", the captain said in panic: "Don't be a general, Xiaohu Camp and the others..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped himself, licked his lower lips, and continued: "On my way here, I saw General Lin Cao from the Xiaohu Camp in front of the Xianghai Restaurant. He stopped Ye Jingyun from the Jingyun Army.
The captain and Mr. Zhu said they would escort them away."
Song Qingtang's eyes widened: "What did you say?!"
Xia Zhaoyi also heard it and looked up at them.
After a pause, Xia Zhaoyi lowered his head, quickly wrapped the gauze in his hand, handed the medicine to the soldier next to him, gave a few simple instructions, picked up the spear and dagger, stood up, mounted his horse, and rode away.
Ge Yanqing also realized the seriousness of the problem.
Not caring about wasting any more time with these people, Ge Yanqing looked at the civil servants in front and told them to come over quickly and leave together.
Zhu Mao had no way to catch up, as all the troops from Yanyun Wei Mansion were outside the main gate of Jingzhao Mansion.
He looked towards Lin Shaojing over there.
Lin Shaojing pretended not to see it. He didn't want the other party to see that he couldn't control his subordinates now.
However, what happened to the other party made him leave in such a hurry.
But no matter what happens, as long as they are anxious and frightened, it will be beneficial to them.
Lin Shaojing raised his hand to wipe his face and cursed again in his heart. He couldn't tell whether he was scolding Tianrong Wei or Song Qingtang.
"Ah Li!" Song Qingtang galloped on his horse, looked at the girl in front of him, and shouted, "Ah Li!"
"You go home first!" Xia Zhaoyi said loudly without looking back, "I'm going to find Mr. Zhu!"
"Wait for me!"
"Drive!" the girl raised her whip again.
The horses carrying the lighter weight quickly opened the distance.
