Chapter 930 So Terrifying, The Emperor Has the Ancestor's Appearance!
Drew, the general guard of the military camp in Changchun Garden, was born in Xianghuang Banner, Mongolia. He had been acting as the guard of the military academy. He worked hard in this position for thirteen years. It was not until more than a year ago that he was promoted by Fu Zhongtang to the general guard of the military camp and was responsible for Changchun.
Park property security work.
From the fifth-grade guard military academy to the second-grade guard military camp general, Drew was promoted like a rocket. Both his identity and status have made a qualitative leap. No matter where he goes in Changchun Garden, everyone calls him "De Ye", which is quite a feat.
prestige.
But at this moment, Drew was standing in front of a person respectfully, not even daring to breathe.
Without it, the other party is the son of his old leader - Lord Anmu, who is in charge of the officials and soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Old Summer Palace, and is also the deputy commander-in-chief of the Xianglan Banner in Mongolia!
What made Drew even more unexpected was that Master Anmu, who came here late at night, actually asked him to immediately release the three members of Gushan Beizi Jia Daquan's family who were trapped in the garden, and also arranged for a special car to send the three members of the family to a place dozens of miles away.
enemy.
This request made Drew very embarrassed and confused.
Because Fu Zhongtang said that without his warrant, no one can take Quan Beizi's family away.
Not even the regent, Prince An!
Therefore, just to be on the safe side, Drew respectfully asked Master Anmu to show him the approval slip from his old leader.
If anything goes wrong later, he will have an explanation for the old leader.
This made Anmu very unhappy, and he snorted slightly: "Drew, do you only have eyes for me, Amma, and not me as the minister in charge?"
The words are serious.
"I don't dare to be humble!"
Drew was very panicked. How dare he offend Master Zhongtang's son?
"To tell you the truth, I don't have a warrant. But just do as I tell you. If anything happens, I will explain it to Amma."
Anmu's tone left no room for doubt.
"this..."
Although Drew was suspicious, he really didn't dare to disobey the order. After all, the other party was the son of the old leader and he should not cheat the old leader, so he reluctantly agreed.
Anmu expressed satisfaction upon seeing this and asked Drujia where Daquan lived.
Drew said Quan Beizi's family lived in West Garden.
Anmu stood up immediately: "Without further delay, you and I will go to see Quan Beizi."
"嗻!"
Drew couldn't say anything else, so he immediately led Anmu and his party to the West Garden.
There is a distance of five or six miles from the Security Brigade Headquarters to the West Garden, so it takes a while to walk.
As soon as we reached the area around Xiaodongmen Enmu Temple, sirens sounded over the park.
The sharp siren broke the silence of the night. With the siren, the searchlights set up throughout the park were turned on immediately. The Mongolian guards who were changing defenses also rushed out of the duty station because they didn't know where the trouble was.
A mess.
Drew was also startled when he called the alarm and asked the guard on duty, Colonel Unger: "What happened!"
Unger didn't know what happened and said he would take someone to find out the situation.
The possibility that the on-duty personnel may mistakenly sound the alarm cannot be ruled out.
At this moment, Master An's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Everyone, follow me to the West Garden!"
"Yes, go to the West Garden, hurry, hurry!"
Drew also understood that there was chaos anywhere but the West Garden!
On the one hand, he sent troops to rush to the West Garden for reinforcements, and on the other hand, he asked the gate duty offices to immediately block the gates of the park and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting.
Anmu's heart sank even more. He was worried that someone would go to the West Garden before him.
Whether it is saving Jia Daquan's family of three or killing Jia Daquan's family of three, it will disrupt Anmu's plan and bring disaster to his whole family!
"Quick, quick!"
In desperation, Anmu ran faster than anyone else. As soon as the group arrived at Ningchun Hall, the sound of killing could be heard in the distance from the direction of the West Garden, and from time to time there was the sound of gunshots.
In the night sky, there are fireworks shooting into the sky from time to time.
In addition to the West Garden, there were shouts of killing from many places. It was definitely not just one group of people who sneaked into Changchun Garden!
........
In the chaos, Lao Ji was so frightened that he didn't know where to hide. He felt that Changchun Garden had become a place of disputes, and he was worried that the enemy and puppets would increase their troops here after dawn. Not to mention the emperor, even he, Lao Ji, would not be able to escape.
As the saying goes, I would rather die as a fellow Taoist than as a poor monk!
Lao Ji gritted his teeth, looked for the direction, and ran out as hard as he could, regardless of whether Guitai and the others could rescue the Emperor.
When I finally ran to the door, I found that there was a mass of people in front of me.
I don't know who is following whom.
Anyway, there are swords and swords and shadows, and there are corpses everywhere.
Just as he was about to turn around and move in another direction, he found a park sanitation truck parked at the door. Xin Yiheng took advantage of the security guard on duty at the gate to fight with the invading enemy and touched it.
As soon as we arrived at the sanitation truck, another team rushed over.
Also in black overalls, I can’t tell if he’s from Mrs. Gui.
The other party obviously also saw the sanitation truck here, and kept breaking through the obstacles and rushing towards this direction.
Lao Ji was thinking something bad. Just when he was about to pretend to be dead and wait for the news to pass before fleeing, he saw a woman holding a child in the rushing team. The woman was dragging a fat middle-aged man with her.
, and the men in black in the team guarded these three people in the middle!
Lao Ji, who realized something in his heart, quickly pulled the sanitation truck over and shouted from a distance: "Get in the car quickly!"
Sure enough, the team heard Lao Ji's voice and rushed towards the sanitation truck. From time to time, some people were injured and fell behind, but in the end, the main target was delivered to the sanitation truck.
It's Daquan's family of three!
Daquan, who was out of breath from running, didn't think much about it at this moment. He climbed onto the sanitation truck first, not forgetting to drag Zhao's mother and son aboard as well.
"Go quickly, go quickly!"
The staff in black overalls were very dedicated. Seeing the enemies swarming in, they actually let the sanitation trucks go first and left them behind.
After Lao Ji stopped you, he whipped the whip and the donkey screamed in pain and ran forward.
Several people and horses were fighting in the rear, and screams were heard from time to time. The unidentified man in black blocked the gate, using his flesh and blood to buy time for the treasure on the donkey cart to escape.
After running for two or three miles, Lao Ji looked behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no pursuers.
While driving, he expressed his merits to Jia Daquan, who was leaning against the dung bucket and gasping for air, saying: "My minister Ji Xiaolan has come to rescue the Supreme Emperor on His Majesty's orders!"
"Ah? Okay, okay..."
Daquan's face turned green with fright at this moment, and his mind went blank. He had no intention of talking to Lao Ji. The Panchang battle in Changchun Garden just now really frightened him.
Mrs. Zhao was so frightened that she leaned against the carriage in a daze.
The infant Baoyu was also crying loudly.
Hearing the child's cry, Lao Ji subconsciously reached out and touched the dagger, but in the end he still didn't dare.
Because he felt that he might not be able to defeat the Supreme Emperor.
Moreover, he did not dare to kill his son in front of the Supreme Emperor.
We can only plan to get to a safe place and then find a way to deal with this mother and son.
I don't dare to give a whole family of three to the Six Emperors.
After the donkey cart continued to drive forward for a while, there was a sudden sound of hoofbeats from behind. Lao Ji was startled and looked back, seeing a fire dragon moving quickly towards this side.
"The Great Emperor, there are pursuers!"
Lao Ji thought badly, how could a donkey cart run as fast as a horse? He was extremely anxious.
Daquan also discovered the pursuers and was so anxious that he asked Lao Ji to step on the accelerator.
Lao Ji also wants to go fast, but this is a donkey cart pulling dung, how fast can it go!
The sound of hoofbeats from behind was getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the three adults in the car were in their throats.
What's terrible is that the child Baoyu is still crying non-stop, no matter how much his mother coaxes him, it won't work.
Lao Ji panicked and thought that it would definitely not work if this situation continued. If not, he would abandon the car and run away on foot.
The target can be smaller, after all, it is still not bright yet, and it is not easy for the pursuers to spot them.
The question is what to do if the old son of the Supreme Emperor whose origin is unknown keeps crying?
If it doesn't work, cover the child's mouth first.
There is really no other way.
Just as he was about to turn around and express his thoughts about abandoning the car, he saw the Emperor suddenly stood up and supported the carriage, glaring fiercely at the pursuers who were about to catch up. Then he gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhao who was coaxing the child, and then pulled the mother and son out of the car.
He was pushed out of the car so forcefully.
Your Majesty is wise!
Lao Ji was extremely shocked. Sure enough, his son was a good man and his father was a hero!
If you cut it off, it will be cut off. You deserve to have your Jia family in the world!
Ms. Zhao, who was pushed out of the car, would never have imagined that her carefully selected spare tire would do this to her and her child. She was so angry that she collapsed on the ground and cried loudly, cursing Daquan for abandoning his wife and son and dying badly.
Little Baoyu cried louder because she was held by her mother and was not thrown.
The pursuers in the rear obviously heard the child's cry and rushed towards us one after another.
Daquan was also in great pain in the car, with tears streaming down his face, his eyes full of guilt for his mother and son, and his heart filled with self-blame.
But he had no choice, he couldn't let himself fall into the hands of the enemy, otherwise his Jia family might be in danger!
The donkey cart continued to run towards the east, and saw the pursuers stop from a distance. Apparently Zhao's mother and son were discovered by the pursuers.
The mood of the monarch and his minister in the car were very different.
One was the Third Prince of the Dragon King who felt as if he had been cramped, and the other was as excited as if he had been given blood.
It's a pity that God still didn't let this couple go.
The evil pursuers are coming again.
"The ghost lingers!"
Lao Ji was very angry and knew that the target of the pursuers was the Supreme Emperor. He didn't know what to do for a moment and could only keep beating the old donkey who was foaming at the mouth.
But what can the old donkey do if he uses all his strength?
It's over, it's over...
Looking at the white fish belly in the eastern sky, Lao Ji's face turned pale. He knew that it was impossible to escape from the pursuers. He was despairing and regretted that he should not have taken the risk to rescue the Emperor's family.
Suddenly, the Supreme Emperor behind him called him: "Who is that? What's your name?"
"Returning to the words of the Supreme Emperor, my name is Ji Yun, and the Supreme Emperor can call me Xiaolan..."
As Lao Ji was talking, a pair of big hands suddenly touched him behind his back, bringing him warmth but also giving him a little shock.
Unprepared, Lao Ji lost his center of gravity and fell off the donkey cart. He rolled several times on the ground and ate a mouthful of dirt.
Looking at the donkey cart in the distance, the figure of the Supreme Emperor waving his whip looks so majestic under the morning glow.