The escaping officer rushed back to the northwest army camp. This guy was probably too anxious. Before he entered the camp, he shouted loudly: "Quick, gather quickly, the commander is in danger, gather quickly!"
However, the soldiers in front of the camp gate were indifferent. The guy ran all the way to a place more than ten meters in front of the camp gate. When he saw the Jin Yiwei holding a saber in front of the door, his face suddenly changed. Without thinking, he turned around and ran away. The Jin Yiwei sneered.
, waved his hand and rushed out with a group of soldiers.
The guy who came back from the run ran all the way. He was already exhausted. He couldn't outrun the Jin Yiwei who were waiting for him. Just a few steps after running out, he felt a huge force coming from behind and fell to the ground instantly.
The Jinyiwei kicked the guy and stepped on his back: "Haha, you want to run away, can you? Take him away!" Several soldiers behind him immediately stepped forward and tied up the guy.
Qinglong looked at the officer who was tied up and dressed in ragged clothes. He smiled and said, "You are quite capable. You can actually run back."
"Qing, Lord Qinglong, I, I,..." That guy was just a middle-level officer. Seeing a big boss like Qinglong, and then looking at the deputy general who was also tied up, he was so scared that he couldn't even say anything.
Cleared.
"Has Fan Wencheng not been captured yet?"
Fan Wencheng had already been captured, and most of the dozens of officers there had also been captured at this time. Some of those officers were indeed good in strength, but this was compared to ordinary soldiers. For leading this pro-army force,
For Zeng Yi, a master of the Wei Mansion, and a master of the Duan Family of Dali, it was not enough. After those officers ran out of the mansion, there were not many officers left after they had not persisted for a few rounds.
If it weren't for the soldiers outside who were beaten so hard by the blood-clad guards that they couldn't hold on anymore, and finally broke open the gate of the mansion and rushed into the mansion, none of those officers might have been left. At that time, when he saw hundreds of soldiers coming in, Zeng Yi
So he grabbed Fan Wencheng and flew out. It wasn't that Zeng Yi was afraid of the pro-army troops, but mainly because there were a lot of them. Zeng Yi didn't want to be surrounded, so he temporarily avoided the enemy and withdrew.
As soon as he left the mansion, Zeng Yi saw the very conspicuous Jin Yiwei among the blood-clothed guards. He threw Fan Wencheng in his hand to them. Zeng Yi said: "This is Fan Wencheng. Watch out for him. This guy is a felon in the imperial court."
, need to be brought back to the capital for personal interrogation by the Supervisor." After saying that, he ignored those people and turned around to direct the blood-clothed guards to start attacking the mansion.
"Eldest brother! There are only a few hundred of those guys left, but they have retreated to the mansion. This mansion has deep walls and high walls. If we attack by force, it will definitely increase the mortality rate of our brothers. Why don't we burn them with fire?"
The heads of the Xueyiwei guards looked at Zeng Yi and said.
"Arson? No, no, no, there are many criminals here. We killed these people before they were tried by the Ministry of Punishment, but they will be in big trouble!" Zeng Yi immediately shook his head.
Now, neither Zeng Yi nor the blood-clothed guards of the pro-military Duwei Mansion are rebels anymore, and may even become members of the imperial court again. At this juncture, they cannot do whatever they want.
Setting fire won't work, but Zeng Yi can no longer let the blood-clothed guards fight for their lives. After a few seconds of silence, Zeng Yi sneered: "There is no need to attack by force. Let the brothers prepare their javelins and throw him two rounds to hit the pro-army soldiers."
arrogance."
After two rounds of javelin fire, hundreds of people were killed and wounded by those pro-army soldiers. Now they were no longer able to resist the blood-clothed guards. Under the leadership of Zeng Yi and several top-notch players, the blood-clothed guards quickly entered the mansion, less than half of the time.
For an hour, there were only a few dozen pro-soldiers left on the scene, forming a circle and looking at everyone with angry faces. Two officers were also protected in the circle.
Zeng Yi waved his hand to signal everyone to stop. He stepped forward, looked at those people, and said, "Are you really so determined? You've already reached this point, and you still have to fight stubbornly!"
"You, who are you? We are officials of the imperial court. Aren't you afraid that the imperial court will want you?"
"Wanted by the court? Haha, we are really not afraid of this. If you ask here, that person has never been wanted. I have escaped from prison at dawn at six doors! Besides, what kind of court official are you? Now you know that you are wanted by the court.
Where is the arrogance and arrogance of the court officials who just clamored to invade the capital?"
"you!"
"Haha, with this little ability, you still want to secretly lead troops to the capital to remonstrate. I really don't know who gave you the confidence? Since you all want to fight to the last man, then I will let you understand clearly that this operation,
It was authorized by the imperial court. The imperial court has been paying attention to you for a long time. Do you really think the imperial court has not noticed your sneaky activities?"
In the end, all the pro-soldiers died in the battle, and the two officers were also captured alive by the soldiers in blood clothes. So far, Fan Wencheng and his gang members were killed by Zeng Yi. Although Zeng Yi and others had paid close attention to it, those officers were still dead.
Few, and most of the rest are injured.
"Please pay attention and find all the officers who are still breathing. Don't kill them."
"Don't worry, senior brother, these people are more important alive than dead. We all know that this is a huge contribution. As long as there is still breath, we will never let him die before entering Beijing!"
"That's good. There are some simple golden sore medicines here. If you see who is dying, you can give him some."
After ordering the blood-clothed guards, Zeng Yi looked at Fan Wencheng, who had already tapped his acupuncture points. This guy was the first to be caught. After such a fierce struggle, he didn't have any injuries at all. I don't know if I should say that this guy was lucky.
, or bad luck. With a smile, Zeng Yi unlocked Fan Wencheng's acupuncture points.
The acupuncture points have been unlocked, but Fan Wencheng seemed to have lost his soul and still didn't say a word. Zeng Yi smiled again: "Why, I'm speechless. I watched my efforts fall apart. Years of management
When the smoke disappears, don’t you want to say something?”
Fan Wencheng looked up at Zeng Yi, his eyes filled with hatred, and he gritted his teeth, but said nothing.
"Let's go, this guy is the most important criminal, let's hand it over to Lord Qinglong as soon as possible!"
Zeng Yi didn't know the situation in the camp, so he was still a little worried at this time. If something unexpected happened and the soldiers mutinied, it would be troublesome. Fortunately, Zeng Yi and others brought Fan Wencheng to the camp.
Seeing the brightly lit but quiet camp, I finally felt at ease.
Zeng Yi finally calmed down in his heart, but when Fan Wencheng saw the safe and sound camp, his heart completely died, "Haha, in the end it was all in vain, all in vain!"