The two golden soldiers didn't even react. Blood was already gushing from their throats. They subconsciously struggled to turn around, but before they could see who it was, they fell to the ground and died.
The golden soldier who killed the man quickly put away his dagger and took another look outside. Then he turned back to Zhang Shuye and said, "Master Zhang, come with me quickly."
Zhang Shuye was so surprised and happy that he didn't bother to ask anything at this time and hurriedly followed him out. The man took him and ran out quickly along the dark side of the camp.
The gate of the camp was in the south, but the golden soldier took him straight to the north. Zhang Shuye had doubts in his heart, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions. As he walked along the way, he looked at the golden soldier's back from time to time, guessing his identity.
There were people everywhere in the camp. Even though the two of them were very careful, they still inevitably encountered the Jin soldiers on duty. Wushu was very strict in managing the army. Although the soldiers now had the advantage of surrounding Bianjing, the patrols in the army still did not relax.
And that man always asked Zhang Shuye to hide aside at this time, and let him come forward to talk to the patrolling Jin soldiers.
Zhang Shuye became more and more suspicious. The man's Jurchen speech was extremely smooth, and there was no flaw in it at all. If it weren't for the fact that his Chinese was also as smooth as if he had spoken it since his mother's womb, Zhang Shuye would have really suspected that this was a man.
A true Jurchen.
The two of them walked cautiously like the wind, gradually meeting fewer and fewer people, and the person suddenly stopped.
Zhang Shuye stopped and looked around, only to see hoards of fodder all around him. Needless to say, this was the fodder yard of the camp.
"Master Zhang, wait a moment, I'll go right away..."
The man bowed his hand to Zhang Shuye, but before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came out from beside him.
"If you leave the camp from here, you will be captured."
"Who?!"
The man was shocked and instantly drew his dagger and turned towards him.
I saw a person coming out from behind the hay pile. His face was as white as jade, elegant and handsome, but he was dressed in military uniform. There were two fox tails hanging from the side of his helmet. He was actually a golden general.
Zhang Shuye's surprise was no small matter. He didn't expect that there would be people in such a remote place. Could it be that someone had discovered his whereabouts along the way?
The golden general suddenly smiled: "Master Jiu, are you alright?"
Master Jiu's original alert expression instantly turned into an angry expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word: "Liu! Feng! Sui!"
Zhang Shuye was stunned. He had heard of this name. It was said that this was Xu Zizhen's former sworn brother. However, Xu Zizhen did something ridiculous that made him angry and defected to the Jin people. Zhang Shuye said to him
This was quite despicable. Even if a man had some personal grudges, he should not abandon his family and sacrifice his life to serve the enemy. What's more, he heard that the one who led the troops to break through the gate of Bianjing City was this handsome young man in front of him.
"Are you Liu Fengsui?" Zhang Shuye naturally wouldn't be too polite when he knew the identity of the other party. What's more, Liu Fengsui is now a golden man and an enemy of himself and the country.
Liu Fengsui smiled nonchalantly: "That's what I am, but now is not the time to chat. If Mr. Zhang wants to escape safely, it is better to listen to the next words and walk from there." He pointed with his hand and pointed to the southwest.
A corner.
Master Jiu glanced back, then quickly turned back and said, "If you want to capture the two of us and go back to make meritorious deeds, just say so, why bother beating around the bush."
Zhang Shuye was a little confused and looked at Master Jiu. Master Jiu sneered: "How can he have any good intentions? There used to be a river beach where the Jin people dumped their excrement. If you get into the water in this weather, you will die if you don't stink."
freeze to death."
Before Zhang Shuye could speak, Liu Feng smiled casually and said: "Jiuye, this is because you have surrendered to me. I really respect Lord Zhang and don't want him to die here in vain." He paused and seemed to remember something.
Old things from the past, he chuckled and said, "Besides, you and I will finally get to know each other..."
Master Jiu spat hard and interrupted him: "I'm unlucky to have met you! Also, don't call me Master Jiu again. That's what brothers call me. You? You're not worthy!"
Liu Fengsui was still not angry, and still smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, in that case I won't say anything, but there was a whistle outside the forage yard, so I will say this. Believe it or not, I will say goodbye." After that, he turned around.
Go away gracefully.
Jiuye stared at Liu Fengsui's back, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to rush over and fight to the death, but finally gave up, because rescuing Zhang Shuye from birth was still the top priority.
Master Jiu came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Sir Zhang, please don't call me that, otherwise it will offend me. My surname is Wang, my given name is Zhongfu, so when Master Zhang calls me, that's Ah Jiu."
"Ah!" Zhang Shuye suddenly remembered. Although he was not working in Bianjing, he had heard of this name. It was said that this tyrant in Bianjing commanded thousands of thugs in the city, and could be said to be the number one in the heretics.
people.
Wang Zhongfu didn't allow him to say anything else. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Let's go, just do as he said."
Zhang Shuye was startled: "Do you believe him?"
Wang Zhongfu chuckled: "It's nothing more than death. If he really wants to harm me, he doesn't need to be so verbose. I really can't beat him."
"Hahaha! Okay, let's go!"
Zhang Shuye was also very happy and followed Wang Zhongfu in the direction Liu Fengsui pointed, but they didn't see anyone. Not long after they left, Liu Fengsui came out from behind the hay pile and looked at them.
The figure from behind murmured: "Brother has counted so many things, but he has never counted you. I don't know what to do, so I can only help here."
…
Wang Zhongfu and Zhang Shuye soon arrived at the river beach. Sure enough, there was a strong stench everywhere. It was still the middle of winter. I really don't know what the stench would be like in the hot summer.
Zhang Shuye was born as a military general and was not that delicate. He just frowned and looked at the river in front of him. The river was quite fast and there was a sharp bend not far downstream. If he jumped into the water rashly, he would probably be washed away before he could swim to the other side.
Go, there will be no way out.
At this moment, Wang Zhongfu suddenly whispered: "There is a sampan."
Zhang Shuye was startled, and looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, a small boat was faintly revealed among the withered grass by the river. The boat was very secretly hidden. If a gust of wind hadn't happened to blow by and brushed down the withered grass, it would only have appeared.
I'm afraid they can't see each other yet.
Wang Zhongfu looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he didn't care about the mud on the river beach, so he jumped in, pulled the small sampan to the shore, and said to Zhang Shuye: "Mr. Zhang, please get off the boat quickly."
Zhang Shuye asked back: "What about you?"
"I can't leave yet." Wang Zhongfu grinned, "I stay here just to do something."
Zhang Shuye's heart sank. He could hear that what Wang Zhongfu said was not a trivial matter. If he guessed correctly, it must be to assassinate a high-ranking Jin official. He wanted to give some advice, but then he closed his mind.
Speaking of which, this is an upright man. What he can do is not to dissuade him, but to go back as soon as possible and do what he can do.
Thinking of this, Uncle Zhang adjusted his clothes at night, bowed his body, and said simply but solemnly: "Take care!"