Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and ninety-five 2 difficult situations

The sound of horses’ hoofs was sharp. More than twenty riding horses crossed the Yuhe River and came under Mount Baideng. The road rammed with loess was infiltrated by snow, and the convoy that had passed by was crushed into a twisted rut. The horse is still brisk and tidy, quite fast.

More than 20 people have cross-horse swords, arrow-sleeved leather robes, and hoods with dog skin and gown leather on their heads, riding horses and whips, appearing brave and vigorous. It looks like a tycoon who goes out hunting, but there have been wars and military disasters in the Datong area for many years. The people nearby know a little about military affairs. If you see the weapons of these knights, you must be a little surprised.

The scabbard is half old, there is no red tassel on the handle, and the brass swallowed and rubbed by the bright armor. It is more than a foot deeper than the ordinary narrow blade. They are all uniform and simple knives. Portable weapon.

The side of the saddle carries a short scorpion and a Yabukuro, looking at the handsome figure who is not ordinary snow hunting. In the morning it had just fallen snow, and it was fine in the early afternoon, but the remaining snow was still falling, and the air was cold and refreshing.

Not far ahead is Mount Baideng, Mount Baideng North * Fangshan. In the past, Han Gaozu Liu Bang led an expedition to Xiongnu with a 320,000 army. After the victory, he undertook the enemy and was besieged by a 400,000 Xiongnu army on Mount Baideng for seven days and seven nights. To get away, this small hill is also famous all over the world.

In the mid-winter season, few idlers enter the mountain. When they reach the mountain pass, no one has disappeared. More than twenty rides and rides on the hills. Looking at it, there is a lonely hill on the undulating snowy field. It was more than a hundred meters long, and the mountain was gentle and not too high. Yang Ling heard that it was a mountain at first, but how steep it was. Now, seeing the hills and the smooth road around it, I feel relieved.

This mountain is a loess hill, there is no danger to guard. Of course, if the upper side is heavily armed and condescending, with 5,000 soldiers and horses, at least tens of thousands of troops can resist attacks for more than half a day, and it is only about ten miles away from Datong. If it is really dangerous, just insist that the Ming army arrives for half a day.

There is a wilderness around the mountain. If the Ming army pre-arranges an ambush, the Duoyan Sanwei who came to form an alliance can also detect and escape from a distance. This place is really suitable for negotiation.

Although Mount Baideng is not high, the surrounding area is wide, and the surrounding area is a few miles. Yang Ling brought more than 20 soldiers to the mountain and looked up. The rolling hills in the north are Fangshan, about two miles away is a seemingly not small village.

Yang Ling sat on a horse, turned his head, slightly squinted his eyes and looked towards the dazzling white path, and saw a few dark shadows approaching fast in the distance. Seeing the speed, he should be riding a fast horse. .

Yang Ling carried horse halter and smiled heartily: "Sure enough, I can't hide the eyes of the caring people."

Wu Hanchao topped the top hat with horse halter, and said nervously: "My lord, the ambush is at Lijiaji. Two miles away, the subordinates are always a little uneasy. Are we going there?"

Wu Hanchao said that art masters are bold, but he also knows that there are quite a few masters in Maitreya religion. Not to mention the kung fu of Maitreya leader Li Fuda, that is, his three sons and several Celestial Master teachers. Not weaker than him, single-handedly he is confident that he can escape even if he is lost. Now that Yang Ling is here, he doesn't dare to take any risks. If Yang Ling is being taken away, needless to say, he will have to commit suicide and apologize.

Yang Ling disagrees, he is not careless, but today these 20 soldiers are not transferred from the factory, but the Ouchi guards he borrowed from Zhengde. The only person who really belongs to him is Wu Hanchao. . And the rookie guard Liu Dabangma.

Although these people's martial arts are not as good as Wu Hanchao, they are not far apart. The chasing soldiers are close behind, and they look like only seven or eight horses, and these twenty-odd people can't clean them up? It seems that I received the news from Han Lin yesterday and quietly deployed four hundred ambushes in Lijiaji. It was a bit of a fuss.

Twenty Ouchi guards sat on the horses calmly, staring curiously at the approaching people. These guards were all young Toshihiko from various sects. They worked in the palace when they were very young. With the status of Ouchi's guard, who dare to offend them? So one by one, the demon men of Maitreya were really not looking at them.

Liu Dabangmao is the only one of these guards who uses iron rods. This bearded man has a brute force. Although the stick technique is tossed and turned, it is very useful to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Although the two are more skilled, he is far worse than Wu Hanchao , But once the battlefield rushes to kill, Wu Hanchao is far harder than him, whether it is momentum or the number of people killed.

He licked his thick lips nervously, and loudly persuaded: "Marshal, depending on his subordinates, let's go to Lijiaji, no matter whether he is a demon or a danzi, my Liu Dabangmao is a little bit. I'm not afraid, but the commander is here. It is really troublesome for his subordinates to take care of the commander, and to play demon."

Although this guy spoke rudely, the meaning of concern in the words was still obvious. Yang Ling couldn't help but smile. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's go, go to Lijiaji and wait for them."

Lijiaji is close to Datong, and the post road leads from the village entrance to the northern pass. It extends in all directions, so it returns to the rich. The horse market is smuggled every year. They don’t dare to park cattle, sheep and horses in Datong. Most of the traders leave their cattle Here, after the acquisition is complete, they will be transported away together, so there is still a big restaurant open at the entrance of the village.

It is said that it is a restaurant, but it is just a few restaurants that serve tea and food, so that the vendors have a muddy wooden shed with a toe and a tip. A fence is surrounded by a wooden frame without a door. It is very simple. Now It was a winter when business was sluggish. The restaurant had only one door open and there were no guests inside.

The Yang Ling group of more than twenty people arrived, and the owner of the restaurant was overjoyed. He greeted him and said with a smile on his face: "Guest officers, what do you use?"

He glanced hurriedly and saw that these people are not like ordinary merchants, but he is a small restaurant owner, the most humble little person, just earning two small money, and no one will surrender their status and embarrass them. Haha .

Liu tied the horse to the pole with a mallet, and quickly took over the horse halter of Yang Ling and yelled loudly: "Boss, you have anything to eat at this point. Just serve it up. Just warm it up, yes. Make some soju."

Boss hurriedly said: "Okay, there are steamed buns, sesame cakes, and big fat pigs that have just been killed during the New Year, and the stewed pig offal. I'm bringing a bowl of lamb soup to every guest. Yang Yang."

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The Ouchi guards crowded Yang Ling into the shed. The shed was surrounded by thick reeds, which was airtight and warm. The other six guards didn't give instructions, and they wandered around the door slowly with their swords. The horses were tied to the side, buckled on the ground, and pulled away, ready to go on horseback at any time.

The shopkeeper took a big pot of brine and pig offal from the top of the shelf. It was cold, and a layer of white lard was condensed on it. The shopkeeper rushed and shouted, "Fuck you three. . Hurry up to make the fire and heat up the food, I said, little jerk, hurry up. The sun is shining! Hurry up and bring out some soybean bran and feed the horses to a few guest officials."

Yang Ling rubbed his hands and smiled and said: "The shopkeeper, don't greet the horse, we are not far away, we are in Datong city, and we have to rush back in a while. Just get something to eat."

The big shed is facing the sun. The sun was shining directly in with the curtains up, and it was warmer than the cover. Yang Ling was sitting on the table by the door. The sun was shining on the body, but the shadow of the shed blocked his face, and the outside could be clearly seen.

There was a thin layer of white snow on the harvested land, with crop stubble looming. The six or seven horses in the distance stopped on the road under Mount Baideng for a while, seeming to hesitate to catch up. Yang Ling couldn't help but sneer secretly. Yesterday Han Lin quietly sent someone to pass the inquiries over.

Because of the turmoil in Datong City, there are not many foreign merchants. Han Lin is working hard in Datong, and the information network laid down can easily grasp their whereabouts and pass them on.

Han Lin knew that if you want to assassinate the emperor, you can't do it by three or two people from all over the world. Just stepping on piles to watch the news will require a lot of people, so they screened the news again. Those under three or two, especially all women and children, were left behind, leaving only two groups of extremely suspicious characters.

A gang of Yang Hu claimed to be leather goods merchants, but he brought seven or eight family servants and rushed to the New Year’s Eve, even eating and living, but not in a hurry to buy goods and leave. They were suspicious, so they sent additional personnel to secretly monitor them and quickly passed the news to Yang Ling.

Today's Datong is like a barracks. Yang Ling also expected that the number of assassins would not be too many. After hearing the news, Zhang Yong immediately wanted to take people to arrest them. Regardless of whether they were gangsters or not, they should be thrown into prison first.

Daiwang, Hu Zan, Wang Yixiao and others have acquiesced to the emperor to meet Hua Dang, and they did not come to visit the emperor tacitly, and they did not know that the emperor was in the same place.

Yang Ling was worried about catching people with a big fanfare in the city. Once the news reaches Hu Zan and others, I am afraid that they will change their minds and cry anxiously, so they decided to use their example to lure the snake out of the cave.

The six or seven knights hovering in the distance seemed to have reached an agreement. Suddenly they galloped forward, and the guards sitting in the tent brushed the floor and stood up, with their hands on the hilt.

Yang Ling calmly said: "Sit down, can they still rush into the shed? The fireworks and rockets are ready. If there is something to do, the officers and soldiers will immediately call for the thieves. You can't fight alone!"

The guards sat down slowly after hearing this, but still pressed their hands on the handle of the knife, staring at the outside.

Those people are approaching, a total of seven riders, except for one and a half old men, all of them are as strong as tigers in their thirties. They are tied to their heads and have Yan Ling swords under their ribs. Yang Ling's eyes are slightly on the faces of the seven. Piao Xun stopped on the face of a scarred man.

This person is Yang Hu. Although he has changed his outfit and simply changed his appearance, his body shape has not changed. That kind of arrogant temperament is like a standout, as if he is the leader of the crowd.

The gaze of the two people fought in an instant, and Yang Ling's eyes flashed a little surprise. He had vaguely recognized Yang Hu, and the person who came after was Yang Hu, not a Maitreya person, which was far beyond his expectation. Why didn’t Maitreya see any movement, but Yang Hu chased it?

It doesn’t make sense to say that Red Lady deceived herself. After all, she knew the news. Whether it was true or false, she would be more vigilant. If what Red Lady said was true, how could Yang Hu be stupidly used by Maitreya? Didn't he and Hong Niangzi meet yet. Don’t know this yet?

A flash of astonishment flashed across Yang Ling’s face. Yang Hu thought it was fear. A trace of contempt flashed across his face. He turned his head casually and said to the boss: "The shopkeeper, cut ten pounds of beef , A jar of shochu, come up to the gentlemen", said he went into the shed, sat down at a table, took off the saber around his waist and pressed it horizontally on the table, staring at Yang Ling. Glanced.

The shopkeeper hurriedly made a pot of tea and brought him to the table. He took the opportunity to glance at the people around him, and everyone looked gloomy. An atmosphere of coldness and depression made him feel nervous, and he quickly retreated behind the counter.

Yang Hu didn't even look at him, but kept staring at Yang Ling. He hated Yang Ling. Two hundred confidants died under Yang Ling's hands. This hatred of him was counted on Yang Ling wishfully. Now his beloved wife also left because of an unsatisfactory anger. He also counted this account on Yang Ling, and wanted to get rid of Yang Ling even more quickly.

The Maitreya acquaintance with the upper emperor until the emperor's micro-service is not trivial. If the important officials around him are assassinated, it will be difficult to move him to the sky. However, according to the logic of the horse thief Yang Hu, he thinks that cutting off the emperor's wings will make it easy to attack the emperor.

He took a few people in Datong like a blind man. There was no way out. The only way was to send someone to stare at Yang Ling in turn, guard his home and accompany him secretly between the palace and the post house. . Today, once I got the news that Yang Ling disguised and dressed up and went out of town, Yang Hu was overjoyed and immediately led people to chase it.

There was a murderous aura in the room. Everyone tightened their muscles, staring at each other with cold eyes, and the battle was about to start. Yang Ling gently raised a teacup, took a sip carefully, and then gently put it down, lest the sound is louder, it will immediately cause a big battle.

The shopkeeper who is good at observing words sees that the situation is not good, and can't help but groan secretly. He quietly pushes away the abacus, and gently starts to move backwards, hiding his hands behind him and quietly touching the curtain of the door.

Yang Hu observed silently for a long while, and found that there were only more than 20 people inside and outside the house. He had a rough estimate of the force of Neichang Fanzi when he attacked Yang's mansion outside Gaolaozhuang that night, and he couldn't help but feel confident.

In addition to him now, there is also an eagle claw master Wushu Huo. He wants to kill Yang Ling under the protection of more than 20 guards. The chance of winning is at least 70%. He looks at Wushu Huo, who is opposite. His eyes drooped slightly and he was determined to do it.

The shopkeeper just opened the door curtain, Yang Hu suddenly stood up, and the restless Ouchi guards also stood up, choking and screaming with the sound of drawing swords, and the shed flashed for a moment. Four presents.

Yang Hu’s men also jumped up quickly, turned a long stool to the ground, and made a squeak. Only Huo Wuye was sitting on the stool as steady as a mountain, but his hand on the hot teapot was motionless. , The veins on the back of the hand have skyrocketed.

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The Yang Ling and Wu Hanchao on the opposite side did not move either. Wu Hanchao pressed the saber with one hand, and leaned into the pouch hanging from the waist pocket with one hand. He had already touched five sharp-edged money darts in his hand, with a big mallet on the right. But it was already mentioned, and a dark iron rod was held in his hand.

Yang Hu glanced around, and suddenly laughed up to the sky, and the laughter was endless. Yang Ling also smiled slightly and said, "The opposite is Yang Hu Big Brother Yang? Jingshi is good, don't come here unharmed?"

Yang Hu sneered: "Take care, Yang did not die, and always wanted to repay Master Yang for his kindness. Unfortunately, the threshold of Yang Family is too high and Yang can't make it. This is not good, the adults are far away from the capital. , It’s really what I wanted to happen, the sky has eyes."

Yang Ling shook his head lightly and sighed: "Originally, we could be good brothers. You came to Datong, but you are determined to rebel? Will you listen to my advice? Now put down the knife, the Governor can forgive you Immortal!"

Yang Hu chuckled, and was about to sneer at each other. The people in the shed suddenly looked out, and saw that they were riding a fast horse from a distance and galloping like flying. The knight on the horse hunched his waist, in line with the horse. From a distance, he couldn’t see his appearance. All he saw was a gray robe, dressed in menswear, and an unsheathed steel knife around his waist. A dazzling flash.

For a moment, the horse arrived in front of the gate, and the knight immediately mentioned horse halter, the strong horse sizzled, and the man stood up, kicking the snow in front of him. The forefoot has not fallen. Immediately, the knight had fallen to the ground and strode in.

The two sides at the sword did not know whether the person was an enemy or a friend, and they all stared at him without saying a word. This man has a jade face and sword eyebrows and a narrow mouth. She looks very heroic, although she is a handsome young queen, but both Yang Ling and Yang Hu can see through her extremely simple disguise at a glance. Yang Hu has already said with joy: "Lady, you came just right, and you have joined forces with your husband and killed Yang Ling as a brother. Revenge!"

Huo Wuye's five fingers fastened the hot pot of boiling water. He had planned to throw it at Yang Ling. At this time, he also stood up in surprise and said: "Ying'er? My dear niece. But Uncle Wu is worried to death, come here. Yang Ling only brought twenty guards. Our uncles and nephews joined forces and could easily kill him!"

Cui Ying'er said with a pretty face: "Fifth Uncle, our true master is Maitreya. If you want revenge, it's a dog that takes a hedgehog. There is nowhere to talk. For the people, we don't have that ability. After the emperor and Yang Ling, the intention of Maitreya was fulfilled. Tarzi from outside the gate took advantage of the situation to break into the gate, shall we not bear the infamy for a few lifetimes?"

She glanced at Yang Ling with an autumnal eye, clasped her fists to everyone, and said roundly and roundly: "Brothers, you have my Cui family’s men and horses, and my husband Feihujian brother, Cui Ying'er and all the other brothers. Advance and retreat. Live and die together, have you ever been afraid of things? It’s the imperial adult"

She glanced at Yang Ling and said proudly: "I also caught him with my own hands, and escaped safely in the encirclement of a hundred thousand army. Ying'er is not a person who is afraid of things, but we are not afraid of things. Head, the debt is in charge, Yang Mansion is a fat sheep, we are kidnappers. Whether we can succeed, it depends on our own ability. I have never heard that the kidnappers lost their hands and regard the fat sheep as the enemy. That is because we are not good at learning. .

But if we are fooled by someone to tie people, we are in the scheming of others to drive the tiger and the tiger, do you think this hatred should be reported? Now it is clear that Maitreya wants to deal with Yang Ling. Our cottage has just been pulled by the officers and soldiers, but we rushed to be the pawns of others, and do some stupid things that people lead us to pull the donkey. Is it fair? "

She glared at Yang Hu dissatisfiedly, and said: "As soon as you leave the city one after another, I will follow. Nothing else. I don't agree to kill Yang Ling. I will rely on our cottage." The banner of "walking the way for the sky! I have already said the truth. I agree with my brother, please stand here!"

Several people in Cui’s Laozhai looked at each other. They are all young masters of banditry. Miss Cui’s appeal in their eyes is far from the outdated Uncle Huo. Cui Ying'er said awe-inspiring words. , The knives in their hands could not help but slowly let go, and walked hesitantly towards Cui Ying'er.

Yang Hu was so angry that her lungs exploded, and she yelled: "Cui Ying'er, are you crazy? Are you my wife or his Yang Ling wife? You turned your elbow out? You don’t help me, but you have to take brothers Pull away, is this the duty of a wife? Good!"

He laughed anxiously, and said: "I have been tolerating you and letting you, but I am not afraid of you. You really think that you are Yang Chuhu. If you ruin the cottage, I want to destroy the owners of the mountains and mountains. Please come, and ask your father-in-law to understand, the good daughter he taught!"

Huo Wushu's face is also a little uncontrollable, although he loves Cui Ying'er, but the water thrown by the married girl, there is no wife who is against her husband. Isn't this a treachery? Besides, the old man had spoken when he came, and asked him to suppress Cui Ying'er and not allow her to interfere with Yang Hu.

Huo Wushu sternly said: "You bastards, what did the old man say when he sent you out? Everything is subject to my uncle's arrangements, and now I follow Ying'er to make trouble? Yang Ling enters and exits the guards like clouds, except today, there are still such A good opportunity? Listen to me, copy the guys together, and make his surname Yang. Otherwise, you guys know the rules of Cui boss."

Several masters of the Cui family cottage, look at me, and I will look at you. They are in a dilemma. For a while, I don’t know who to listen to. Cui Ying'er has a pretty face and said: "Fifth Uncle, Yang Hu is lustful, you give him back Support?"

Huo Wushu snorted heavily: "Ying'er, don't blame Wushu for saying you, you are making a mess now, so that outsiders should listen to the jokes, we who are in the cottage, actually helped the officers and soldiers Here, how will you let your father and your man gain a foothold in the green forest in the future?"

Liu Da Bangmao couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the nest. He opened his eyes and smiled authentically: "Good job, this is a deep sense of justice, that red night rush, um, just looks too feminine. , Or such a sensible woman, don’t chant if she doesn’t want to invest in a horse thief. Let’s drink spicy food with our handsome!"

Cui Ying'er heard him talk nonsense, his face was dizzy with anger, his wrists shook, an iron brier flew to Liu’s big mouth, Wu Hanchao had been prepared, a copper coin greeted him, "ding With a sound, the two iron objects hit and flew to one side.

Liu Dabangmao was taken aback and scolded: "Damn, the bandit is a bandit, and turning his face is faster than turning a book!"

Wu Hanchao sneered: "He is a vulgar man, why should Mrs. Yang care about him? Does Mr. Yang want to get cheap with our few people? Excuse me, to tell you the truth, wine bottles, us people. You may not It's a good deal, not to mention, the fifth uncle really said, we adults are new to the guards, how can we only have this talent?"

Yang Hu, Huo Wushu, Hongniangzi and others were taken aback at first, and then they recollected their expressions, and their expressions changed greatly. An expert at the door smiled slightly and saw Wu Hanchao winking at him. Immediately, his wrist was turned, and a dart shot straight up. The whistle sounded far away, and for a moment, hundreds of fans in the alleys of the villages on both sides carried knives and arrows, and swarmed out to surround the huts.

I saw a few fans took out the dark iron rope tied with a long rope from their waists, threw them on the roof, pulled them all around, and with a "boom", the whole shed was pulled into four or five splits, but fortunately there was no roof. The floating ash was all snow, and everyone in the shed wielded their weapons to smash the thin wooden planks, leaving only a layer of snow foam on them.

With the big eight-foot-long iron rod of Liu Dabangma, Yang Ling is naturally not dangerous. For a time, the entire shed is completely gone, and everyone is exposed to broad daylight. The arrows of Mimizaza were aimed at them all around.

Wu Hanchao and Liu Dabangmao guarded Yang Ling and slowly retreated outward. The Ouchi guards also retreated outward simultaneously within a distance that could be taken care of at any time. Yang Ling retreated into the crowd and shouted: "Red lady, Just because of what you just said, this official will give you another opportunity to assassinate the king and kill the driver and assassin the minister, which is a big crime! But as long as you abandon your sword and surrender now, the official will protect you from death!"

The Red Lady took a breath, glanced at him stubbornly, and said with a sword in her hand, and said loudly: "Master Yang, I persuade husband to turn around, but I don't want to be used. Our Banzhou green forest heroes have no long-term development. The officers and soldiers knelt on the knees of surrender, Cui Ying'er and husband, and the brothers of the cottage, lived and died together. You will not frown even if you have arrows. Your kindness is taken!"

Yang Hu laughed and said: "Okay, this is the lady of my Yang Hu, brothers, copy guys, the plank is used as a shield, let's rush out, and if we can't win the horse, we will retreat to Fangshan!"

The bandits hurried over the table and the smashed wooden planks used as simple shields to protect the surroundings, wow, ah, ah, a piercing bowstring sounded, and the bows and arrows in the hands of the fans have been drawn like a full moon.

Wu Hanchao looked at Yang Ling and asked for instructions: "My lord?"

Yang Ling gave Cui Ying'er a fixed look, and shot a woman into a hedgehog? His heart moved slightly and said: "Yang Hu, Cui Ying'er, you should see that today you can't escape at all. Even if you have martial arts, can you kill as many as four hundred iron guards? Don't you hurry up and surrender. ?"

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Yang Hu, Cui Ying'er and others are all unruly and fierce thieves~ IndoMTL.com~ I just sneered after hearing them, avoiding behind their shields without saying a word, Yang Ling gritted his teeth and just wanted to give an order to let go, suddenly A burst of beast-like whirring sounds one after another, Yang Ling can't help being stunned.

He heard the reputation, and the villa extended to the gentle white snow on Fangshan Mountain. A team was like a savage beast running on the wasteland. Except for the thunder hooves of iron hoofs hitting the wasteland, the knights on the horse kept emitting The weird screams are terrifying.

Yuanyuan could not see the costumes of those people, but only listened to the weird howling. The Yang Ling who had seen the Tartar army, the officers and soldiers, and horse thieves all knew that this was a Tartar that came out of nowhere. Zibing, they are here to rob the village.

It is only natural for officers and soldiers to kill thieves and thieves to kill officers and soldiers. They are enemies that cannot be resolved. However, the weird situation that is rarely encountered is: Is this Tatar soldier in Xi Zhuang killing the officer or the thief? How can they distinguish between the two groups of Han Chinese? This Tatar soldier is afraid that there will be no more than a thousand people. If you start with the horse thief now, the smashing Tartar can be caused, then what should be done?

Yang Ling and Yang Hu, who are confident to kill the thief and who are confident to escape, are dumbfounded and cooperate with each other? is it possible? The man who came here looked at each other, and all he saw in his eyes was doubt, hatred, and distrust.

The earth trembled slightly, and the people in the village cried out, and the Tarzi rushed over like a locust.