Six hundred and seventieth chapters break out of the siege
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The officers and soldiers attacking Xiao Mansion outside looked at each other in shock. All this happened so suddenly. From the moment Wang Junlin took action to the time he rushed into Xiao Mansion, it took less than half a stick of incense. Many people did not even understand what happened. What happened.
Someone quickly reported the situation here to Gao Ying, but let’s not talk about it for now.
Let's say that after Wang Junlin rushed into Xiao's house, he flew off his horse and shouted: "Where is Mr. Xiao now?"
At this time, a stunning woman walked out of the living room of the prefect's mansion. She looked haggard, looked sad, and looked very tired.
"It's you!"
"Miss Xiao Feng'er...where is your father now? Is he seriously injured?"
"Inside, hurry up and see if there is any way to detoxify my father!"
Wang Junlin rushed in without saying a word.
As soon as he entered the hall, Wang Junlin's pupils shrank, and Xiao Mohe fell on the long table, unconscious, with a string of black bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth. On the long table not far from Xiao Mohe, there was an old man lying on the table. , it seems that he has no breath, this person is Wang Kun.
Wang Junlin hurriedly ran to Xiao Mohe, looked at his eyelids and mouth, and his heart sank, knowing that he was a step too late. The poison in Xiao Mohe had already entered his heart through his blood vessels, and even Daluo Jinxian could not save him. .
"Emissary, you are here." Wang Junlin poured the inner breath into Xiao Mohe's body, and the latter coughed and woke up faintly.
"Do you still have a general you trust in the army?" Wang Junlin was too lazy to ask him how he was poisoned and who betrayed him, but he asked straight to the point.
"We underestimated the enemy and ignored our identity as an old minister of the Southern Dynasty. Gao Ying's thieves are so clever that they actually instigated nearly half of my generals to rebel in just a few days!" Wang Junlin didn't ask, but Xiao Mohe talked nonsense to himself. .
Wang Junlin looked impatient and shouted: "You are about to die, tell me who else in the army is trustworthy, and I will take your daughter and escape from the city."
Xiao Feng'er ran over crying from behind, knelt down next to Xiao Mohe, and cried loudly.
Xiao Mohe was startled and reacted suddenly, saying: "Go to the Xicheng Military Camp to find Li Yaoxing. He is Feng'er's fiancé. He will never betray me."
There was a puff, and as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mohe spurted out a mouthful of black blood, tilted his head, and died.
"Daddy!" Xiao Feng'er screamed and fainted.
"Everyone, follow me to find Li Yaoxing, and then we will fight our way out of Taiyuan City!"
While Wang Junlin was talking, he had already walked out of the hall with Xiao Feng'er in his arms. At this time, there were less than a hundred personal guards left in the Xiao Mansion, and with the six people brought by Wang Junlin, there were less than a hundred. Look at this situation. Wang Junlin sighed inwardly at the wounded soldiers. He took a long breath and shouted: "There are still many troops in the city who are the confidants of General Xiao. There are also our people at the gate of the city. We just need to kill them. If we join forces with General Li Yaoxing and other generals, we can fight out of the city, and we will be able to survive... Those who don't want to die and can still walk, just follow me and fight out."
"Kill out of the city." The shouts of less than a hundred people were filled with endless tragedy and determination. They were all personal guards who had been with Xiao Mohe for many years. They were very powerful and extremely loyal to the Xiao family. .
Wang Junlin knew very well that it would be easy to get in, but it would be difficult to get out...
One-tenth of the people who can fight out of the city gate alive are considered good. I hope Xiao Mohe will not continue to be confused. His cheap son-in-law and Xiao Feng'er's fiancé is a reliable person.
Thinking of this, Wang Junlin looked at Zheng Shengqiu and said: "Senior Zheng, I am willing to be a pioneer. If we keep the green hills, we are not afraid of running out of firewood. As long as we are alive, we can avenge Mr. Xiao. If you have feelings for Mr. Xiao, then
Follow me and fight out."
To be honest, Zheng Shengqiu had already wanted to quit at this time, and was just waiting for an opportunity to escape alone. But at this time, he was run away by Wang Junlin. He felt extremely ashamed, and at the same time, a surge of blood surged in his heart. He sighed, and his heart rekindled.
I have lost my fighting spirit. Mr. Xiao has been very kind to me. Although I, Zheng Shengqiu, have been cautious all my life, I am still a master of breaking merits. What's more, I am still a deacon of the South China Association. How can I escape alone and fight out? I must fight out.
Without saying a word, he got on the horseback led by a Xiao Mansion guard.
Wang Junlin was not polite and tied Xiao Feng'er to his back. Feeling the wonderful feeling brought by the softness of the latter's body, he also got on the blood-maned horse. The Xiao family's personal guards found horses wherever they could find them.
Those who reach the horse hold their weapons tightly.
Life and death lie between this line.
If you fight out, you may have a chance of survival. But if you stay here, there will be only a dead end.
People often say that people who are forced into difficult situations will burst out with endless strength. Think of Xiang Yu's last battle and defeat the Qin army. This is the same situation now. The only option is death. If you are not afraid of death, what's the point?
fear.
The door of the mansion suddenly opened, but before the figure appeared, an iron thorn arrived first.
In front of the palace gate, a general was pierced by the iron thorns shot by the miniature steel crossbow. He screamed and fell from his horse.
At the same time, Wang Junlin took the lead and rushed out of Xiao Mansion with Xiao Feng'er on his back...
At this moment, there were more and more shouts of killing in Taiyuan City.
Under the leadership of Wang Junlin, six swordsmen, plus Zheng Shengqiu, a master who had broken his merits, and a group of nearly a hundred people, forcibly killed six to seven hundred people in front of the Xiao Mansion.
At the same time, Gao Ying also received the news and immediately sent two experts to supervise the battle, but he himself had already gone to the Han Palace.
As Gao Ying entered the Han Dynasty palace, he sighed and said: "Wang Junlin has great magical powers. I don't know if I can kill him this time."
"Gao Gongxiu wants to boost the ambitions of others and destroy his own prestige. My subordinate is not talented, so I would like to lead a group of men to kill him."
Gao Ying's emotion angered one of the generals around him.
The general strode forward, saluted and asked Gao Ying for orders. He saw that this general was eight feet tall, with a pair of arms and waist of a wasp. His shoulders were clasped together, his face was like jade, his eyebrows were set into his temples, and his eyes were like stars. His nose was straight and his mouth was wide.
, with two ear lobes. Judging from his age, he looks like he is in his mid-twenties. He wears a three-ring bronze armor with nine-swallowing dragon scales on it. He wears a pea green war robe and wears tiger leather combat boots on his feet.
This man was originally Jing Zhiqian, the number one general under Xiao Mohe. He had the power to break through his career, and he was also the person Xiao Mohe trusted most. I don’t know what methods Gao Ying used to subdue this man easily, thus changing the entire situation of Bingzhou.
situation.
When Gao Ying saw it was Jing Zhiqian, his eyes flashed and he immediately smiled.
"Zhiqian, Wang Junlin has such a great reputation and his abilities are extraordinary. Are you really sure you can kill him?"
"I can't guarantee it in normal times. Now in this Taiyuan Mansion, Wang Junlin is nothing more than a fugitive."
Gao Ying seemed to be very happy when he said this, but no one noticed the sarcasm deep in Gao Ying's eyes.