There is no doubt that Wang Xian's plan failed, and the atmosphere is very heavy...
Everyone will feel annoyed when they are about to catch up with the opponent, but are led astray and lose their goal.
Zhou Xin frowned and stood on the top of the mountain in deep thought for a long time. Fang asked Wang Xiandao behind him in a low voice: "What do you think is going on?"
"Obviously, they knew that we were in hot pursuit, so they used Wei Wuque as bait to lead us astray." Wang Xian responded: "They should evacuate in another direction."
"How do they know that Wei Wuque can be used as bait?" Zhou Xin asked in a deep voice.
Wang Xian shook his head. He couldn't figure this out either, because everything was hidden from Wei Wuque, and Wudang Mountain's "Thousand-mile Soul Chasing" was also the most secret secret that no outsider had ever heard of. Why could the other party know about it?
"Could it be that Xianyun was seriously injured and revealed the truth? That's why they spared his life?" Zhou Xin thought of a possibility.
"I don't know about my humble position." Wang Xian shook his head. He didn't want to speculate. "This matter can be investigated in the future. The top priority is to make amends as soon as possible."
"It's been repaired." Zhou Xin said calmly: "I have sent a message to Uncle Tang, ordering the army to start searching the mountain." He sighed and said: "God is not on our side. If it hadn't snowed this time, I would still have another day."
It’s a killer move, but it’s a pity that it can’t be used now.”
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded. He could guess what Zhou Xin's trump card was - setting fire to the mountain.
"This method of searching the mountain is too stupid." Zhou Xin sighed again: "The other party is in the dark, familiar with the terrain, and there are only a small number of people. It is very likely that nothing will be found." After a pause, he said bluntly: "In fact, they are making such a big effort.
The purpose is just to scare them back and prevent them from entering the wider forest." He then asked: "Do you think they will be scared back?"
"It's possible." Wang Xian thought about it and said, "I remember Mr. Zhetai said that when people are in extreme panic, they will go to the place they think is safest."
"Yes, murderers often hide in their relatives' homes, not wanting official officials to come looking for them soon." Zhou Xin nodded slowly and said, "Uncle Tang must be searched day and night and put all the pressure on them to force them back to Pujiang.
"
"What about us?" Wang Xian asked.
"Search carefully, we must have missed something," Zhou Xin said in a deep voice.
So a group of experts who were good at tracking began to search the mountain top inch by inch. Sure enough, a moment later, a policeman was surprised and said: "They are heading here."
Zhou Xin and Wang Xian hurried over. At first glance, there were no traces on the snow, but if you look closely, you will find traces of fur sweeping the snow. Although it is very light and faint, it is impossible to restore it to the original state. Zhou Xin leaned down
, using his right hand wearing a deerskin glove, he gently brushed away the snow layer, revealing the grass under the snow, and saw the trampled weeds, outlining a clear footprint.
The detectives cheered, but Zhou Xin said calmly: "It's very possible that this is not the real owner."
"That's right. Since he is a suspect, there is no need for the real master to follow him." Wang Xian nodded.
"Divide the troops." Zhou Xindao: "Take half of your men and pursue them along this trail. I'll take the rest and turn back to see if I missed anything along the way."
"Yes." Wang Xian responded.
The soldiers were divided into two groups, and the words were divided into two groups. Wang Xian led a team of detectives and followed the shallow traces on the ground. After two miles, he saw clear footprints again.
The policemen cheered and followed the footprints for more than ten miles. When it was getting dark, they suddenly heard the sound of fighting and chaos in front of them, and someone shouted: "Where are you running?" The policemen were refreshed after hearing this.
The excitement of finally finding something after searching for several days actually made them happy when they heard about the battle. They threw away their burdens and drew their weapons to fight.
Wang Xian was also very excited, but after thinking about it, he decided not to cause trouble, so he and Lingxiao climbed up to the ridge nearby and had a panoramic view of the killing field... He saw more than a hundred officers and soldiers wearing black jackets,
Chasing several well-dressed men. The men were not in a hurry, but the distance was getting further and further away. Under the cover of night, it would be no problem to escape. However, unexpectedly, a team of policemen appeared out of thin air, and each of them was very skilled.
Block their way firmly.
The officers and soldiers thought they could not catch up, but when they saw reinforcements coming to help, their morale was immediately boosted. The men in fine clothes were depressed, but they turned a deaf ear to the officers and soldiers' cries that they would not kill them. They straightened their spears and faced the enemy, intending to break out of the encirclement.
.But the officers and soldiers caught them with great difficulty, how could they be allowed to escape? There was no buffer, and the two sides started fighting fiercely.
Wang Xian and Ling Xiao looked down from a high place and saw that the well-dressed men were trapped in a tight siege and it was impossible to escape. However, they formed a formation and were not afraid of the enemy. Although they faced twenty times the enemy, they still did not lose.
.Especially those who use spears. Their marksmanship is extremely powerful and as fast as a snake. Each shot will hit an officer. Then they quickly retract the gun and stab the officer again, causing great damage to the officers and blood splattering.
, the screams are endless.
"That person is the one who sneaked up on us in the sky." Lingxiao stared at one of the spearmen and shouted suddenly. But she did not go out for revenge impulsively. Firstly, she had to protect Wang Xian, and secondly, these few people
The enemy warriors knew that they would not be able to escape, but they were so generous that even the enemies could not help but respect them.
They fought until it got dark, and the officers and soldiers outside lit up the torches, illuminating the battle circle as brightly as white. The eight well-dressed men in the circle were almost exhausted, and they were all covered in paint, and they could no longer exert such force as thunder.
But the spearmen of the army caught up with them, and countless spears were stabbed at them from all directions. The men in fine clothes were tightly surrounded and had nowhere to move. Although they tried their best to block, some of them were hit every time.
Stabbed.
However, they remained silent and refused to fall... Finally, someone was stabbed in the abdomen by three spears at the same time, and then he was picked up in the air and thrown out of the battle circle. The officers and soldiers were well-trained and did not wait for them.
When he landed, he used a spear to hold him down and then tied him up tightly.
There was a spear missing from the formation, and the door was suddenly wide open. Before the remaining seven men had time to make up for it, another one was stabbed, picked up, thrown out, tied up, and the same method was followed.
The remaining six people looked at each other and smiled miserably, and unanimously said: "Brother, we will see you on the Huangquan Road." After saying this, they dispersed, each raised their weapons, and rushed towards the officers and soldiers. Like mad tigers rushing into a pack of wolves, the officers and soldiers were immediately in chaos, and the fighting broke out.
It became tragic.
Amid the shadows of swords, guns, and blood, a tragic song echoed:
"Everything is the same and people's hearts are different. Ask Qu Nong: After all, how many separations and separations have there been in China?"
A man pretending to be a man was stabbed through with a spear and half of his head was cut off with a long knife.
"No one cares about the sweat, blood, and salt trucks; thousands of miles have passed to collect the bones of the horses; the eyes are clear and the rivers and roads are cut off"
Two well-dressed men were stabbed by more than a dozen spears, but they still sang loudly: "I pity Jun Zhongxiaowu the most." He said, "A man's determination to die is as strong as iron. Let's see if we can mend the cracks in the sky."
Two more people were cut down to the ground and only the last one was left. Countless spears penetrated his body from all directions and lifted him high. He used his last strength to roar: "Try your hand to repair the cracks in the sky."
The sound reached into the sky and lasted for a long time. As the victors, the officers and soldiers could not feel joy, but they all remained silent.
Wang Xian and Ling Xiao couldn't bear to watch it for a long time. When they heard the tragic singing, they couldn't help but shed tears...
After a long time, the leader of the police came up to the mountain ridge and reported in a low voice: "There were eight people in total, six were killed on the spot, and the other two... also bitten their tongues and committed suicide."
Wang Xian had already guessed that this would be the result, and he had no hope of asking anything from these people.
"How to deal with the body?" Wang Xian's heart burst out.
Scholars, two words, he had a very strong desire to bury these eight martyrs in a green mountain with their bodies buried in the same mountain. He himself wondered why he had such an idea.
"There is an order from Taiwan. No matter whether you are dead or alive, you must take him back." The catcher replied in a low voice.
"Alas" Wang Xian knew that he was having extravagant hopes, so he sighed and whispered: "Treat the body well."
"Of course." The catcher nodded and said, "These are real men."
"Yes." After hearing this, Wang Xian looked at the catcher carefully for the first time and asked in a low voice: "What's your surname, brother?"
"Villain Zhou Yong." The catcher replied hurriedly.
"Brother Zhou, you are right." Wang Xian nodded and said softly: "Everyone is his own master, and his life and death are determined by his fate. But such a man deserves our respect.
"Young man thinks so too." Zhou Captou felt like he was a close friend and nodded heavily. "Sir, these officers and soldiers are from the Dusi Yamen. The leader of the team is from a hundred households. I am waiting for you to go down and talk to him."
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded, and followed him down the ridge, and came to a military general. He was of high rank, and the status of military generals was higher than that of civilian officials, not to mention miscellaneous officials like Wang Xian. So he kept waiting for Wang Xian.
Xian saluted him, and the hundred households said calmly: "Forgive it. We have to take the body back. This is the rule on the battlefield.
Wang Xian glanced at Zhou Yong and said to himself: No wonder you asked me to come down. It turned out that the situation was not settled. Zhou Yong shrank his neck apologetically.
"My lord, please take a moment to speak." Wang Xian turned around and said to the hundred households.
"That's long-winded." Baihu muttered, but did as he was told.
The two came to a quiet place and muttered for a while. After a while, the hundred households raised their hands to Wang Xiangong and said, "Thank you, brother, for reminding me. I will go back to ask for instructions. Please wait here for a while." After saying that, the hundred households gave instructions.
After saying a few words, he hurried away with a few of his men, while the rest rested on the spot.
"Excuse me, sir." Wang Xian said with a smile and ordered the detectives to rest where they were.
"I'm sorry, sir." Zhou Yong came up and apologized in a low voice: "It was the teacher who told me to go to you if you have any difficulties."
"Haha, it doesn't matter." Wang Xian shook his head and smiled.
"Sir, what did you say to him?" Zhou Yong wanted to get close to him, so he asked again: "Why did he run away after just a few words?"
"It's nothing. I just told him that these corpses are a big trouble. It's better to ask him clearly before making a decision." Wang Xian said lightly: "Uncle Tang is not stupid, and he will never want these troubles."