The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

The twenty-sixth lunar month of the thirteenth year of Guangde.

Just after noon, near the south gate of Jianzhou City, there was a flurry of jumps. Whether it was pedestrians passing in and out, or soldiers who were originally responsible for guarding the gates, they were all driven to both sides of the road by a group of Goshha wearing thick leather armor. .

　　 Originally the guard of the city gate, he wanted to come forward and have a theory, but when he saw that the leader of the Bagala camp also appeared at the city gate, he hurriedly died down again, and did not dare to make the slightest move.

　　 This Narsa is a Jurchen veteran, and he is in charge of the most elite Bayala camp in Jianzhou City. It is the King of Houjin who has to court him for three points, let alone a small gatekeeper.

Especially a few days ago, Nalsa was fined five hundred taels of silver (about half of which was passed on to Wu Qizhi) for insulting the wives and daughters of Wu Qizhi, a Chinese counsellor. He was so unhappy that he was naturally even more unhappy. Dare to stroke his beard.

　　 But today, Narsa has a gloomy face, not because of the two hundred taels of silver, but because he has just received an order from the lord to wait for the envoy of the Great Zhou outside the city.

　　 What can the messenger of Zhou people have to welcome?

　　 Wouldn’t it be possible that those Han Chinese would give them all their midwives and give them to them with a smile on their faces?

　　 In the end, doesn’t it depend on the swords and guns in the hands of the warriors? !

　　 The more he thought about it, the more unrestrained he became. Narsa wished he couldn't immediately turn back to the city and gallop on Wu Qizhi's wife. Since he has already lost his money, how can he use enough money to make it.

　　 "Commander."

　　 At this time, a soldier came up to report: "The envoy of the Zhou people has been less than five miles away from Jianzhou. Let's take a posture now, or..."

　　 "Swing it, swing it!"

Nalsa shook his whip impatiently. Although he felt uncomfortable in every way, he finally did not dare to violate the orders of the lord. Besides, besides the messenger of the Zhou Dynasty, there was also the second prince who the lord favored the most. .

　　 is to give the second prince a face.

　　 Thinking like this, when the soldiers outside put on a posture to welcome the distinguished guests, Narsa reluctantly left the city gate.

　　 At this time, the Great Zhou Mission was not far away from the city gate, Nalsa condensed his mind and tried to squeeze a smile, but suddenly he heard thunderous hooves behind him.

　　 Nalsaden was furious, looking back and cursing: "Which dog-mind is it? How dare you not respect Lao Tzu will order..."

　　 was half cursed, but found that the Mongols galloping out of the city were actually a group of Mongols. Looking at the swords and arrows, they knew that the visitors were not good.

　　 Narsa's complexion changed immediately, and he hurriedly ordered the left and right sides to block him, and be sure not to conflict between the Mongols and the envoy of the State of Zhou.

　　 But how can there be time in this rush?

　　 There were only a few Goshha, and they blocked the door in time, but when they found that the Mongols rushed over, they hesitated, not knowing whether they should stop them.

　　Jianzhou Jurchen has just emerged after all, and even a few years ago, it still relied on the breath of the Mongols.

　　 Even though the various ministries of Liaodong are integrated now, the strength is far beyond the past, but once a person kneels for a long time, how can his knee be hardened back in a day or two?

　　 This temporary wall of people is already sparsely tight, and coupled with hesitation and dare not raise the sword, it is naturally difficult to block the city gate.

　　 So a group of more than twenty Mongolians flocked out.

　　 When they arrived outside the city, the leading Mongol whistle, and the cavalry behind first lined up with goose wings, and then the two wings flared inward, each holding their bows in their hands, and the fans were likewise approaching the Dazhou delegation.

　　 It's over!

Nalsa felt cold when he saw it. He didn't care whether the envoy of the Zhou Dynasty was dead or alive, but he watched the Mongols so unscrupulously that they were not able to use them at all. After being known by the Lord, he could not get it. it is good?

　　 It's over!

　　 Yao Anmin, who hides in the crowd and waits and sees, also feels cold in the past few days. Why are the Mongols still so reckless? !

　　 This blatant killing, how can it be negotiated?

　　 Regardless of what they think in their minds.

　　 The twenty-odd Mongolian cavalrymen had already reached the Da Zhou mission with a fierce force within fifty steps. They bent their bows and set up their arrows. After they got closer, they had to launch the first round of shooting.

At this time, a pallet in the mission team suddenly stood up, hundreds of kilograms of goods smashed all over the floor, and two carts were hanging in the air with nowhere to take advantage, and it seemed to fly away. Rushed up to meet the Mongols!

　　 Seeing Zhang Xugao's cart, rushing over as if it had grown into long legs, the Mongols who were preparing to launch an attack were not surprised.

　　 Some people who are not determined, they all put arrows to stop them.

　　 But the feathered arrow was nailed to the cart, but like a stone sinking into the sea, it was of no use. Even the cart had temporarily adjusted its angle to face the most concentrated direction of bows and arrows.

　　 Less than fifty paces away, they are charging towards each other again, one side is about to overtake the galloping horse, and the other side... is already riding on a horse.

　　 It is impossible for the Mongols to adjust their formation at all, and they bumped into one place easily!

　　 The few Mongolian cavalry at the beginning, subconsciously turned the horse's head, and were about to go around from both sides of the cart. I never thought that the man-standing cart suddenly fell forward, revealing a big man behind it!

　　 Seeing this scene, not only the Mongols, but even the Jurchen behind them, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Could it be that……

　　 It was this person who was holding a scooter and running forward?

how can that be? !

　　 Before they could finish their exclamation, the man grabbed the hundreds of kilograms of pallets in his hands, and waved them like dead branches.

　　 For a while, it's like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, no matter whether humans or animals stand in the way!

　　 In a blink of an eye, there were six or seven Mongolian cavalrymen who were smashed by him!

　　 But the Mongols are also well-versed in battle.

　　 Although it became hasty this time, after the remaining Mongolian cavalry dispersed two times, they raised their bows and arrows unanimously, preparing to pinch the Ang Tibetan man back and forth.

　　 No matter how big a pallet is, it can’t protect the front and back, right?

　　 Before they could launch an attack, the Angzang Dahan rounded the cart first and threw it at several of the Mongolian cavalry!

　　 But seeing the heavy pallet whizzing and spinning, its speed is only slightly inferior to that of the hard bow and strong crossbow. The Mongolian cavalry was too late to dodge, and they were smashed into blood and blood!

　　 But at the same time, more than a dozen feather arrows also shot back and forth at that Ang Tibetan man.

　　 I saw that the Ang Tibetan man did not evade, with his backhand drew a door-like giant sword from his back, and blocked it from left to right, gently and skillfully knocking those arrows down and flying.

　　 At the same time, he caught up with a Mongolian cavalry without stopping under his feet, and he fell into two pieces with a sword and a horse.

　　 took advantage of the trend and pulled up half of the horse corpse~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and slammed it out with concern, and smashed another Mongolian more than ten steps away from the horse.

　　 This is how it is done. With just a dozen breaths of effort, the Mongols will be reduced by more than half, which is less than ten.

　　 And that Ang Tibetan Han general is unscathed!

　　 Fighting to such a point, the Mongols finally lost their fighting spirit, and no one knew who took the lead in shouting, and they did a bird and beast dispersal. They even dared not return to Jianzhou City, and fled directly into the nearby mountains and forests.

　　Naang Tibetan and Han general did not chase after him, he only patrolled the battlefield leisurely with his body covered in blood stains, and when he found that the Mongols were still alive, he stepped forward to be a swordsman.

　　 After confirming that there is no more livelihood, he walked towards the city gate calmly.

　　 All the Jurchens, including Nalsa, raised their weapons subconsciously, but couldn't help shaking their hands and turning their calves.

　　 Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, some Goshha began to retreat into the city without even waiting for the order. Even Narsa wondered if the city gate should be closed first, lest the murderous **** rushed in and slaughtered.

　　 At this moment, I suddenly heard that Ang Tibetan Han general raised his voice: "This official is Sun Shaozong, the deputy envoy of the Great Zhou. Is there a convenient place to wash in the city?"

　　 Da Zhou... deputy envoy?

　　 What kind of monster did the emperor of Zhou Dynasty send? !

　　 and...

　　 Sending this kind of monster over is really just to stop the war and make peace? !