Chapter 209: One person draws a bow, arrows fall like rain
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Time passed, and at noon, Jia Heng led Cai Quan, Shen Yan, and more than ten people from the Wucheng Army and Horses Primary School out of the flower hall and headed towards the Yimen.
The layout of the east and west mansions of Jia Mansion is roughly the same. It consists of the middle road, the east road, and the west road with multiple courtyards. The front is the mansion and the back is the garden. The middle road is followed by the main gate, the ceremonial gate, the hall, the inner three gates, the inner ceremonial gate and the inner gate. Main hall.
Li Jinzhu and others entered the gate and were waiting in the side room in front of Yimen. At this moment, Jia Heng came out and raised his eyes to look at these people.
There were not many people, there were twenty people in total, and they were all carrying gifts, a total of ten boxes.
It can be said that it is impossible for the Sanhe Gang to send too many people. If the entire gang had to mobilize, the current situation would not be caused, because hundreds of people from the entire gang would mobilize, not to mention the problem of not being able to hide in Ningrong Street.
Just for such a big movement, Jinyi Mansion would only send out several times the number of manpower to guard it, and then the two sides would stare at each other in Ningrong Street, and nothing like this would happen today.
The leader is Li Jinzhu, the leader of the Sanhe Gang. He is wearing a brown uniform and has a plump figure and a smile on his chubby face.
As for the other two heads, none of them entered the house, and they were obviously coordinating things from outside.
Speaking of which, Li Jinzhu took the risk to come to visit, and he really looked like a boss.
Previously, Pan Jian had said that he would accompany him, but he was stopped by Li Jinzhu, saying that one person was enough.
Jia Heng looked indifferent and stared closely at the fat man at the head who smiled like Maitreya Buddha.
A ridiculous thought suddenly came to my mind. If it were put in a movie, or he would be thought to be a villain, these people would be heroes with extraordinary courage.
"Master Jia, the younger one is Li Jinzhu. I have admired your name for a long time and especially loved your Three Kingdoms. When I saw you today, you are indeed a young hero." Li Jinzhu was very respectful and polite. He smiled like Maitreya Buddha and spoke very kindly. In the meantime, he also clasped his fists and handed over a greeting card with both hands.
Jia Heng's eyes lingered on the string of musk Buddha beads hanging on his hand, and he sneered in his heart.
If you talk to a middle-aged bald man who smiles first when you see someone, with a Buddha bead bracelet hanging on his flowery arm, or a wooden Buddha statue hanging on his chest, if you talk to him, he will feel that he is really capable of getting things done, and his words are knowledgeable. Extraordinary, everything is done flawlessly, and there is a sense of comfort. Is this quality higher than that of ordinary citizens?
But this is all because they are not familiar with the world. This is just a tiger wearing a cassock. If anyone touches his food, his vicious look will be revealed in minutes, and he will be as ruthless as possible!
As for eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, I have done too many things that are harmful to my heart, and I am afraid of encountering ghosts when walking at night!
Jia Heng's expression was indifferent, and naturally he was not fooled by the superficial meekness. He waved his hand and asked someone to take the name card, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is so nervous when you look at it."
Li Jinzhu's posture was very low, and he said with a smile: "Young heroes like Mr. Jia don't recognize me. It is written on the name card that I will do a small business and make a living under the Caoliang Guard. I will call Zhuzhu outside, sir." Just call me Silly Pillar."
Jia Heng took the name card, read it, raised his eyes, and said calmly: "It turns out that it is Mr. Li. Mr. Li is not a small business. He leads tens of thousands of people to eat. If he asks for a title from the court, he can do it.
It’s time to ask for a commander-in-chief.”
Li Jinzhu's heart sank when he heard the title of "Master Li". But hearing that his subordinates were leading tens of thousands of people, he knew that the young man opposite him was not afraid of him. He felt confident in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter and he said:
"I'm just making a living, living under adults, and having adults take care of me. I heard that Mr. Jia, who had written a script of the Three Kingdoms, took office in Dongcheng. I was very happy, so I brought some small gifts and came here rashly, just to listen to the adults' teachings.
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Li Jinzhu had read some books in recent years, and when he answered the questions, he was polite and without any criticism.
Jia Heng said calmly: "Master Li, if you do business honestly and abide by the law, you don't need to take care of me. If you do something harmful to others, I won't be able to take care of you. As for this gift list,
It’s worth millions, but it’s not a small gift, and I don’t dare accept it!”
Hearing this, Li Jinzhu's pupils shrank, he smiled, clasped his fists and said: "Sir, it's just a small gift to show your sincerity, but there will be a heavy gift afterwards. Can you lend me a step to speak?"
This means that the goods worth nearly one million are just some greeting gifts.
"Excuse me for a moment? That's not necessary. As for this gift list, I'm just worried that if I accept your gift, I won't be able to sleep well at night!"
As he spoke, he threw a gift list in his hand to the ground in front of Li Jinzhu.
As for inviting him into the hall, there was no such thing.
The dozens of Sanhe Gang members behind Li Jinzhu all had pale faces and ferocious looks in their eyes, but no one dared to make a mistake.
Li Jinzhu's face was also very ugly. His flesh jumped, and you can imagine the anger in his heart. But after a while, he laughed loudly and said: "Haha..."
Jia Heng looked calm and said: "Master Li, why are you laughing?"
Li Jinzhu suppressed his smile and said: "Master Jia, you regard money as garbage. I admire you, but it's just that Uncle Heng didn't seem to receive the sachet?"
Jia Heng frowned, was stunned for a moment, and asked: "What sachet? What on earth is Master Li talking about?"
Li Jinzhu was stunned when he heard this.
He thought secretly, didn't his subordinates send him there?
Thinking of this, he looked at Sun Meng, the deputy master of Feng Hall, and asked with his eyes, what is going on with your special mother?
Why wasn't it delivered?
What do your people do for food?
What can I say, why is this man so tough?
Showing your charming eyes to a blind man?
He made a fierce look, but the other party didn’t even see it!
Deputy Hall Master Sun Meng also felt his heart skip a beat and looked at a leader behind him as if asking.
Seeing several people winking at each other, Jia Heng sneered in his heart and kept a calm expression on his face.
These are all tricks I learned in my previous life from my friends who were retired from the army and transferred to the police. They include sending personal belongings to family members and then calling them to blackmail them.
Well, I didn’t receive it?
Was the express delivery delayed?
The kidnapper on the opposite side looked confused, and then the family members called the police, which bought time.
Instead, I hurriedly sent money. It might have been that they were not kidnappers, but telecom fraud from Southeast Asia and Frog Island.
"Of course, this kind of response of pretending to be stupid cannot be applied mechanically. Otherwise, if the gangster directly asks the hostage to talk on the phone, and the parents shout, you will still do this and directly break off one of the hostage's fingers...
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Li Jinzhu was still unwilling to give up, and said with a smile: "I forgot to inform you, Lord Lian, of your mansion, who refused to pay me after having a prostitute in my place, and is now being detained. I was about to tell you something."
"Jia Lian? When I opened the ancestral hall to worship ancestors this morning, wasn't he still there?" Jia Heng frowned and asked doubtfully: "Master Li, did you admit the wrong person?"
When Li Jinzhu heard this, the smile on his face froze, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Jia Heng looked at the servant on the side and ordered: "Go and ask Brother Lian to come over and see what is going on."
Not long after, a young man wearing a blue silk robe and a purple headscarf came over. It was Jia Chen. His cheeks were rosy, as if he had drunk some wine, and his face was like a peach blossom.
The servants on the side were all calling Mr. Lian.
Jia Chen cupped his hands and said, "I've met the patriarch, but I wonder why he called me?"
"Second brother Lian, he said that you went to Dongcheng to visit prostitutes without paying. Is this a problem?" Jia Heng shouted in a deep voice.
When Jia Chen heard this, he looked as if he had been frightened out of his drunken state. He looked anxious and denied: "Patriarch, this is absolutely not the case! I have been busy with ancestor worship these days, so I have no time to go to Dongcheng! Let alone look for flowers and willows.
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Watching the two of them talking, Li Jinzhu frowned, his eyes looked a bit confused and confused, and he felt an indescribable absurdity.
Mother, what on earth is going on?
Didn't the second brother say that he took Jia Lian?
Two Jia Lian?
Real or fake Jia Lian?
At this moment, Li Jinzhu has fallen into deep self-doubt.
In fact, most people really can't react for a while, because Jia Heng's performance is so similar, and it's not without real performance.
As long as I don't admit that one of us was kidnapped by you, you can't threaten me!
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "Master Li, I guess I made a mistake. It's just that Master Li, this is not a bribe, but he wants to threaten me?"
Li Jinzhu's expression changed, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
"Who gave you the courage!" Jia Heng took a few steps forward and shouted coldly.
Li Jinzhu was intimidated by his momentum. He felt like a tiger or a wolf, and his heart was frightened. However, after all, he was a fighting figure in his youth. He smiled and said: "Master Jia..."
"I was ordered by the emperor to appoint the military commanders of the five cities. I didn't seek your bad luck. You didn't burn incense and pray to Buddha. I was secretly glad to pay it back. But I dared to come and provoke you. Why can't I do anything to you if I am my official?" Jia Heng said coldly.
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With a "crack" sound behind him, Cai Quan, the soldiers from the Beijing camp, Shen Yan, Dong Qian and other soldiers from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division all pulled the Yanling sword half out of its sheath.
Jia Heng's eyes were cold and he was thinking.
What we want is this half-out-of-the-sheath effect. When it really comes out of its sheath, the two sides immediately start fighting, but they don't receive Qu Lang's trumpet.
Li Jinzhu's face turned pale when he saw this, and the twenty people behind him also looked wary. They either touched the daggers on their waists, or looked at one of the ten boxes, one of which was unlocked.
Obviously there is a weapon hidden inside! Gu Pin
"Haha." Li Jinzhu laughed three times again, until tears came out of his eyes, but he used this method to relieve the tense atmosphere and signal the people behind him not to act rashly. After laughing, he knew that the other person was just threatening, and he felt a little relieved. He took a breath and said in a cold voice: "Master Jia, I am just a coolie, how can I dare to threaten you? I just heard a saying that if the tiles don't touch the porcelain, I will die, and my bare feet are not afraid of wearing it. Shoes, I advise adults and young people not to be too arrogant!"
After saying that, he clasped his fists and said, "Farewell!"
Then he turned around and left.
Now that we know the attitude of this young powerful man, it is useless to stay here any longer.
As for the "Second Master Lian" from Jinmeilou, whether it's true or not, let's chop it up first!
"No!"
A young man's cold shout came from behind.
But at this time, all that was heard was a "pop" in the air, and then a trumpet sounded in the air.
"this……"
Li Jinzhu was stunned for a moment, and something bad suddenly surged in his heart.
Jia Heng saw this scene and secretly thought that Qu Lang must have mobilized the men he asked him to guard at Jinmei Tower last night, otherwise it would not have been possible so quickly. He sneered and shouted: "Come to threaten the imperial official, and finish your harsh words." , you still want to run away! Someone, close the door and beat the dog!"
Everyone from the Sanhe Gang: "..."
Li Jinzhu's expression changed drastically, and a chill hit his heart. He quickly reacted and roared: "No! Copycat!"
The four people in Fengtang next to him took out their daggers, protected Li Jinzhu and watched him retreat under the eaves of the corridor, while the remaining people went to the left and right to grab two of the wooden boxes containing weapons and ordnance.
However, at this time, "Whoosh..."
Three consecutive arrows were shot from under the eaves on the Yimen almost at the same time. Only three "pop" sounds were heard as they penetrated the flesh. Immediately, the Sanhe gang was struck by the three feathers shot by the two-stone bow-the horned dragon bow. The arrow hit.
Two feathered arrows passed through the throat, and one went straight to the center mouth.
"Ahh..."
Xie Zaiyi stood on the ridge of the roof, sneered, quickly twisted another feather arrow, pulled out the bowstring, "Whoosh..."
There were not to say twenty, but fifty of these Sanhe gang members. As long as they didn't shoot arrows down below, they couldn't withstand a few rounds of arrow rain from high up.
Of course, no more will do, because two arms cannot be lifted for three to five days!
Just now, he was actually embarrassed to say that he was the only one guarding the door, so you can sit back and relax.
Because Xie Zaiyi, who was pretentious last time, was obviously much more prudent this time and did not brag about Haikou in advance.
This person shot six feather arrows in a short period of time, almost like a roll call, and every arrow was sure to hit!
Five of the twenty members of the Sanhe Gang who tried to approach two empty boxes were shot to death on the spot!
The other person was shot from the back of the heart with an arrow and was nailed to the wooden box. He was not dead for a while, and he groaned in pain.
Xie Zaiyi put down his bow and arrow, changed his arm, and began to aim at the door that was rapidly closing. He already saw some figures from the Sanhe Gang holding steel knives and looking fierce.
Li Jinzhu listened to the screams around him and looked at the arrow whose tail was still trembling. He looked horrified and said urgently: "There is a sharpshooter. Hurry up and hide under the eaves of the corridor and blow the whistle!"
At the same time, he took out a dagger from his waist and nimbly moved towards the side rooms on both sides.
But at this moment, footsteps were heard densely and heavily in the verandah from both sides under the eaves.
"Hulala..."
More than 20 people rushed out, which was half the strength of Cai Quan's general banner.
More than ten people on one side each raised their crossbows and fired at the remaining fifteen members of the Sanhe Gang who were hiding and shooting in a hurry.
Although the accuracy was poor, a crossfire was formed on the left and right, and six or seven people fell to the ground immediately, either dead or injured.
"Ahh..."
Li Jinzhu felt frightened in his heart when he heard the screams around him. He suddenly raised a pair of fierce eyes and stared at the young powerful man opposite who was guarded by several people.
It was the smile on the corner of his mouth and the cold look in his eyes.
In fact, Jia Heng was a little surprised now. Firstly, he was surprised by Xie Zaiyi's sharp archery skills. Secondly, the Sanhe Gang members who came in actually hid weapons and ordnance in two boxes.
But when I thought about it again, I felt that it was normal. How could there be gangs that didn't even hide themselves, but just showed off with knives and guns?
This is not the world of martial arts!
"Actually, it's useless even if you hold a weapon in your hand. Xie Zaiyi's condescending arrows are so suppressive that I didn't even react just now. One person is a hail of arrows. He is simply an ice archer and the best assistant."
Heng looked deeply and sighed in his heart, he still underestimated Xie Zaiyi.
One man stretches his bow and arrows rain down like rain!
No wonder, even Shenwu General Feng Tang has heard of his name.
It can be said that the ADC support of Ice Marksman Xie Zaiyi contributed almost half of the output by one person.
"Chirp chirp..."
Sun Meng, the deputy leader of the Feng Hall, looked panicked and blew the whistle around his neck. The sharp whistle sounded clear and urgent even in the rain of arrows, conveying the news to the outside world.
In fact, there is no need to blow the whistle at all. When the arrows rain down, the screams that sound are the best warning.
The ten members of the Sanhe Gang who were standing guard next to the carriage at the gate, and the twenty members of the Sanhe Gang who were leading the horses, all stood guard at the gate. Their expressions changed greatly, and they all picked up weapons from the carriage.
Ten of the twenty members of Fengtang were the first to rush in towards Ning's Mansion. The two shouted loudly and pushed against the door that was almost closed. The four boys who were closing the door saw that they could not close the door.
It just blew away.
Immediately, eight members of the gang filed in and came to the foyer.
However, at this time, "whoosh..."
Another round of arrows was shot from a high place. In the blink of an eye, four or five people screamed and were shot to the ground. Two or three people were left to block the arrows, as well as two gang members who blocked the door from closing.
, he picked up the knife and continued to go deep into the courtyard to rescue Li Jinzhu.
As for Li Jinzhu, he and two gang members were currently fighting against the soldiers of the Beijing Camp, relying on the angle between the two walls.
The rest of the gang were either shot to death by soldiers from the Beijing camp, or were stabbed to death after being hit by arrows!
There was almost a bloody atmosphere in the courtyard, and the shouts of killing almost flew through the Yimen and towards the flower hall, which immediately caused Han Hui and others in the hall to look at each other.
Guests in several side courtyards also heard the commotion and wanted to come out to check, but were stopped by a boy from the Jia family holding a stick.
Jia Heng's eyes were cold, and he looked at the five Sanhe Gang members who were hiding from Xie Zaiyi's archery attack under the eaves of the portico. That was the blind spot for archery from high places.
With a "squeak" sound, he pulled out the Yanling knife, with a faint evil look on his face, and shouted: "Fight with me!"
Behind him, Cai Quan, Dong Qian, Shen Yan, as well as the five small schools of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division and the Beijing Camp, promised loudly.
He was going to kill the five Sanhe gang members.
At the gate of Jia's Mansion, twenty members of the Sanhe Gang got on their horses, and several of them had already galloped towards the gate of Jia's Mansion.
However, as soon as there was a deep shout from the mouth of the alley, twenty or thirty people from the Jinyi Mansion in casual clothes rushed out of the alley, or rushed closer from the shops in the distance.
"kill!!!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout of killing.
Huang Zhuo, the third leader of the Sanhe Gang, was sitting upright on his horse at this moment, holding the reins in one hand and a waist knife in the other. When he saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, his heart sank to the bottom, and he roared: "No! The officers and soldiers have already arrived.
Be prepared and retreat quickly!"
"The boss is still inside!"
The helmsman of Lei Hall shouted from below.
Upon hearing this, Huang Zhuo froze, his face changed, he gritted his teeth, drew out his saber, clamped his horse's belly, and roared: "Brothers, rush in and rescue the boss!"
At that time, two riders had already taken the lead. They drove their horses across the high threshold of Ningguo Mansion and rushed towards the porch, but they just landed in the courtyard.
"Whizzing……"
Two more arrows were fired one after another. One person was caught off guard and was shot in the face, causing him to fall off his horse!
The other person was hit by an arrow in the shoulder and was taken off his horse by the inertia of the two-stone bow. He fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
It can be said that Xie Zaiyi almost completely fulfilled his promise to Jia Heng by excluding the five members of the Sanhe Gang who hid outside the shooting circle, and did not let anyone and one horse enter safely.
At that time, there was also chaos in Ningrong Street, with people fleeing in all directions.
The manpower of Jinyi Mansion went in the opposite direction, gathering like a tide from the east and west gates to support the front of Jia Mansion.
Not long after, he fought with more than a dozen of Huang Zhuo's riders.
