Great Military Division

Chapter 121 He Xian, the real and the fake, rob the prisoner together!
Wancheng, north gate.

He Xian hid in the noisy crowd, looked around the corner of the street, and saw behind the cold iron spear, a series of speeding prison cars slowly approaching, their creaking sounds drowned out in the din of the people.

He Xian saw it very clearly, the prisoner in the leading prison car was the He Cong, a descendant of the He family. In terms of seniority, this person was even older than He Jin, so he should call him the third uncle.

Behind him, there are seven aunts and eight aunts and other relatives, and even some people He Xian doesn't know at all, but no matter what, these people are connected with him by blood.

Come closer.

A little closer.

A little closer.

The field of vision gradually widens.

He Xian's eyes quickly swept over the surrounding troops:
In front of the prison car, 20 people;
Behind the prison van, there are about 30 people;
Every three or five steps on both sides, there are soldiers guarding with spears.

huh~~~
He Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of defense force was far lower than his expectations.

He reached out to touch the Huanshou Dao under the booth, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time to rescue the tribe.

but
Just when he was about to make a move.

At the entrance of the alley ahead, there was a strange sound:

"Get out of the way~~"

"Get out of the way~~~"

He Xian hurriedly looked around.

But I saw a reckless man pushing a flat cart with vegetables, and five or six rattan baskets on it were actually filled with wormwood. stuck in.

While the guards in front retreated one after another, the wormwood ignited the tarpaulin below, and the flames shot up several feet high, followed by a loud bang, and exploded in all directions.

"This"

He Xiandun, who was hiding in the crowd, was taken aback.

Just as he was marveling at the quick response of the guards and how they were able to avoid such a swift attack, a voice sounded in front of him:

"By the order of the Patriarch of the He family!"

"Brothers~~~"

The reckless man gave a loud clang, drew his knife out of its sheath, and screamed sharply: "Save me!"

Under the order of the master of the He family?

hiss~~~
He Xian couldn't help gasping, thinking that labor and capital had never given you an order.

Hard to do.
Is it the people of His Royal Highness King Hongnong?
Did he really risk his life for the He family?

He Xian couldn't believe it. After all, these people had nothing to do with King Hongnong.

Even, as He Jin's son and Hongnong King's cousin, I have only a handful of intersections with him, just two sporadic meetings.

Incredible!

How could King Hongnong risk his life to rescue the He family?

At this moment, He Xian was completely moved.

Cang clang~~~
Without hesitation, he pulled out the Huanshou knife and shouted to the sky: "Do it~~~"

puff!
The cold blade pointed at the guard's chest and plunged in. The blood-stained blade came out through the armor, scaring the surrounding people to shout and run into the alley as if they were fleeing.

puff!puff!
The two clansmen beside them made a bold move, and the soldiers and horses guarding the prison car were caught off guard. Their hearts and lungs were pierced by the blade, and they immediately fell down with staring eyes, dying on the spot.

In an instant.

The streets were in chaos, the people scattered like birds and beasts, the guards were all confused, and the He clan became more and more courageous as they fought.

He Xian killed four guards one after another, so smoothly that even he himself felt that something was wrong.

The guard of the prison car was unresponsive, even stabbed in the heart with a knife, but still had an expression of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he could do it.

When He Xian was even more confused, among the four guards he killed one after another, three of them all had this expression, and only the fourth one was relatively normal, with at least a ferocious expression.

Three under five divided by two.

The He family killed more than a dozen guards standing in front of the prison car.

He Xian didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately ordered: "Quick! Break the lock to save people~~~"

boom! boom! boom!
Holding an ax, the He family broke the locks on the prison cart one after another. The rescued He clan members wailed loudly, got out of the prison cart one by one, and followed the He clan members towards the gate of the city:
"Thank you Patriarch~~"

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

"Come on!"

"."

This scene!
Seeing Niu Fu and Zhang Zi upstairs in Hongbin was stunned.

However, Zhang Zi recognized He Xian at a glance: "I didn't expect that He Xian really didn't leave Nanyang? He dared to take the risk to rescue the He family. He is really daring!"

"General."

Zhang Ziyi bowed and said softly: "The situation has changed, should we stop?"

The corners of Niu Fu's lips raised slightly, revealing a hint of evilness: "Isn't this good? I was worried that your acting wasn't realistic enough, but this time it's okay, the real He Xian has come out, and the criminal will definitely not be able to escape. "

hiss~~
Zhang Zi gasped: "The general means that the plan will continue as usual?"

Niu Fu said affirmatively: "Of course! Don't forget, our target is a criminal of the court, just a little He Xian, and I, Niu Fu, don't take it seriously."

"This"

Zhang Zi sighed helplessly: "Okay."

Niu Fu stared down and let out a sneer: "Who is the leader?"

Zhang Zi hastily cupped his hands: "His name is Wang Biao, he is Jiang Duwei's capable general, and he is also the Sima of the army under his tent."

"嘁~~~"

Niu Fu shook his head nonchalantly: "A capable general! Look at that appearance, I'm so scared, I'm just like this, but I can still be a commander in the army. Nanyang's military strength is really not flattering."

Uh.
Zhang Zi looked embarrassed: "Compared with the Xiliang Xiaoqi under the general's command, it is indeed far behind. We will strengthen training and ensure the safety of one side. Don't worry."

*****
now.

on the street.

Wang Biao, who had "followed the order of the head of the He family" before, was stunned.

He blankly glanced at the scene in front of him, then subconsciously turned his head to look up.

but
Sheriff Zhang didn't seem to have any intention of ordering a stop.

After waiting for a long time, there was also no signal to stop the plan.

This means that the previous plan continues, they still want to rob the He family, and then sneak into the mountains as quickly as possible.

"Wang Sima, what shall we do?"

The soldier beside him approached and asked in a low voice.

"The sheriff didn't stop it, so we can only continue."

Wang Biao frowned, in an awkward situation, unable to advance or retreat.

While he was in a daze, a voice sounded not far away:
"Hey~~"

"Brother~~"

Wang Biao suddenly turned his head to look.

The person in front of him was waving at him, with the corners of his lips raised.

This person is none other than He Xian, the patriarch of the He family.

but see
He Xian rushed over and said with a smile, "Brothers, are you His Highness's people? Your Highness, where is His Highness?"

"Your Highness?"

Wang Biao only knew that he was going to commit crimes, but he didn't know about King Hongnong, which made Monk Zhang Er confused.

But he was afraid of arousing He Xian's suspicion, so he could only deal with it casually: "Ah, yes, we are His Highness's people. His Highness is waiting for us outside the city at the nearest mountain pass."

"That's great."

He Xian was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately said: "Let's go together, I also want to meet His Highness, thank you for taking the risk to save my He family, let's go, let's fight out together."

Wang Biao's throat rolled, and he swallowed forcefully: "Okay!"

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