Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Xu Huaizhong glanced at him appreciatively, this kid is very good.

He took out his token from his arms, which was engraved with the word "Imperial City".

He didn't go over, but threw it directly into the arms of the young man, "This is my identity token. I am the deputy commander of the Imperial City Army pro-appointed by your Majesty. At this time, my deputy has sent someone to surround Wang Xunyuan's residence. Get up, none of them can run away."

The young man took the token and looked at it front and back. Although he couldn't see if it was true, Wang Xunyuan didn't need to toss them so hard. So he already believed most of it in his heart.

"Those soldiers under the mountain?"

"It's already messed up, we can just get them all down when we go down the mountain, do you want to bring them to justice yourself?"

The young man squeezed the token tightly, and a hot light burst into his eyes: "Really?"

Xu Huaizhong smiled and nodded: "Really, you can believe it now? If you believe it, stand up one by one, and we will help you open your handcuffs and shackles."

The young man took a step forward in full view and handed the token to Xu Huzhong. Xu Huzhong smiled, holding the knife in his hand, and slashing it fiercely. A little spark spattered between the steel friction.

"The ring in your hand can only wait to catch the group of people underneath, and let them take care of it."

Because the ring is in the hand, it is not easy to slash it directly with a knife, otherwise the hand may not be able to keep it.

The young man nodded gratefully: "Thank you General!"

He turned and waved at the people behind him: "What are you waiting for, brothers? We are saved!"

The word "saved" rang in their ears, and everyone finally believed that all this was not a dream, and they stepped forward.

After cutting off the shackles on their hands and feet, Xu Huaizhong took the group of people down the mountain. The foot of the mountain had already fought, and Ping Xiu took a group of guards into an uninhabited state, and put them all together with a few tricks.

No way, these guards of Syracuse can only play sideways in their dens. In fact, they have no ability. They are not comparable to these dark guards trained by the sword of blood.

The common people felt very happy when they saw the soldiers who used to show their strength and were beaten like dogs in the water.

"Good fight!"

"Bah! These beasts also have today!"

The young man in the lead was Du Xing. He stood beside Xu's arms and looked at the group of people condescendingly. His heart was thrilled for a while.

"General, me, can I go down with them?"

He pointed to the dark guards underneath.

Xu Huaizhong understood what he meant: "Are you trying to vent your anger?"

Du Xing nodded.

Xu Huai didn't stop him, he turned and glanced at the people behind him: "Anyone of you who wants to beat them up can go!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was terrible, and the people who hated these soldiers rushed down in an instant.

It seemed that they had taken some miracle medicine. Their waists were no longer sore, their legs no longer hurt, and their arms became vigorous!

The man who looks menacingly feels hairy.

Originally, the secret guards were still playing with this group of soldiers, but when the people came, there was no use for them at all.

I had to step aside and watched the people punching and kicking at the soldiers, one of them could not be beaten, but two of them together.

The worst thing was that the soldier's head was surrounded and beaten by a group of people. When the crowd dispersed, it was already outgassing more and less inhaling.

"Hey-don't kill everyone, you have to take it back for interrogation!"

Xu Huaizhong asked the guards to separate the people, and this did not allow the soldiers to be trampled into flesh.