The Longest Day in Chang’an

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Zhang Xiaojing seems to be a non-smiler: "You will know more if you stay longer. Being a robber in Changan City, you will face this choice almost every day. What is wrong and what should not be done right Matter. Whether you stick to the gentleman's way or not, you'd better think about it early, otherwise ... "

"otherwise?"

"In Chang'an City, if you don't become a monster like it, you will be swallowed by it."

With a snap, the ointment in Yao Runeng's hand knocked to the ground, and the dark brown liquid spattered on the white damask.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, rhythmical sounds spread throughout the southeast corner of Chang'an, which is the Jiuguan drum from Xiuzheng Square. According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, as soon as the drum sounded, the street shop Wuhou had to immediately block the street junctions of nearby Bafang.

But today is the Shangyuan Festival, everyone is full of thoughts about playing, and the martial artists on duty can't help but slack. They heard the drums, but the reaction was not so fast. After a while, they all called up their colleagues who slept or played Shuanglu, and their actions were slightly slow.

Fortunately, Cui Qi had never expected these stupid people. He specially sent a dozen brigade soldiers with tokens, went straight to the street shops, and urged them to act as soon as possible. For the sake of strategy, Cui Qi also spread out five or six teams of fine rides, patrolling the surrounding streets. Even if the Turks luckily crossed the blockade, they would hit the flowing wall.

For a time, there was a lot of noise in Jiufang. The martial arts hurriedly lifted the wall of refusal horses and thorns, and set up checkpoints at the intersection; fine riding, and countless eagle-like sights repeatedly scanned every corner of the road on both sides. Pedestrians stopped in surprise, not knowing what was happening nearby, they could still pass, but they were checked every time they crossed the intersection.

A large net slowly enveloped a circle around Xiuzheng Square. However, Ma Geer and his party were like a flying fairy on the spot. Everywhere in return, they have the same content: "Not seen."

Cui Qi roared loudly at the heralding soldier: "How is it possible! Are they birds? Even if they are birds, they can't hide the sight of Wanglou!"

No matter whether it is riding, car riding or walking, Ma Geer and others can't escape more than two miles in such a short time-this is the biggest warning range of Jiuguangu. Then there are only two possibilities for their whereabouts: one, the soldiers who bought the checkpoints, and escaped smoothly; second, they hid in a nearby square near Xiuzhengfang.

Either way, it will evolve into an extremely awkward situation.

It was at this time that I got news from the Wang Mansion: Wang Jiedu's daughter Wang Yunxiu got a new car and went out for a test drive alone. At the same time, the headquarters of Jing'an Division also forwarded another message: a car accident occurred near Jingshan Square, a diesel car collided with a Xi car, but only the body of the driver and a dozen Wuhou were found at the scene.

This must have been done by the Turkic Wolf Guards, and only they are so vicious.

When Cui Qi heard the news and confirmed, the stomach pouch seemed to be squeezed hard by a giant hand, making him feel sick. Wang Zhongsi is a heavy minister of North Korea and China. If this matter goes on a business trip today, it will be terrible.

Cui Qi was at a loss, so he had to walk to Zhang Xiaojing, who was about to set off, and bowed his hand: "Zhang Duwei, the Turkic Wolf Guard lost track. What should we do now?"

If there is any possibility, Cui Qi is unwilling to show his weakness to this dead prisoner, but he has no choice at the moment. This guy is alone, and the Turkic tail is pulled out in less than two hours. This is not what ordinary people can do. Cui Qi realized that only Zhang Xiaojing was so powerful and caught the Turkic Wolf Guard that he could escape this major disaster-so even "Mr. Zhang" became "Zhang Duwei".

Zhang Xiaojing saw his thoughts transparently, and he didn't intend to say anything. He flicked his finger: "Go upstairs first."

The two climbed up to the lookout of Xiuzhengfang, and looked around, with a panoramic view of the surrounding Bafang. The road outside the square is vertical and horizontal, and the gray tiles in the square are tall and clear, like a sand table. At every intersection, there is a dark crowd, and the checkpoint is at work. With good eyesight, you can even see the clothes of pedestrians.

Under such close surveillance, the Turks could not disappear silently out of thin air.

Cui Qi's eyes widened, looking around anxiously, seeing anyone suspicious. Zhang Xiaojing narrowed his eyes, glanced slowly, and then stopped in one direction. He raised his arm and pointed to the southeast: "Qujiangchi."

Cui Qi didn't understand it first, but he looked at Zhang Xiaojing's fingers and suddenly realized.

In the southeast corner of Xiuzheng Square, it is the most prosperous attraction in Chang'an City-Qujiangchi. Half of this pool is located in the city and occupies the land of two squares; the other half is outside the city and is connected to Shaolin. The Qujiang pond's inner waterway is winding, buildings are lined, flowers are surrounded by trees, willows are in four sides, and paths are interspersed between the gardens. It is an excellent place all year round-whether for tourists or escapers.

Qujiangchi is managed by a special Shangchi department, and they are not affiliated with Zhufang Street Shop, and they are instructed by the Jiuguangu. The Turkic wolf guards probably hit such a time difference. After leaving the Xiuzhen Square, they directly crossed the street fence and drilled into the labyrinth of Qujiangchi.

Changan City was originally arranged in a vertical and horizontal manner, but in the southeast corner, Qujiang Chi Shengsheng arched out a piece, like a rice bag bulging a corner. In order to ensure that the water surface that crosses the inside and outside of the city is not blocked, the periphery is not surrounded by the city wall, but several water channels are dug around. Although horses and vehicles are impassable, if three or two pedestrians walk, it is not difficult to get out of the city.

From this point of view, the Turkic people chose to settle in the political workshop at the beginning, which can be said to be deliberate.

Cui Qidao said: "You mean, they are likely to cross the Qujiang out of the city?" He let out a deep breath in his heart, which is not necessarily a bad thing. As long as he is out of the city, Jing Ansi does not have to be entangled, and can dispatch Jingqi Haojiao. The terrain near Chang'an City is flat and there is nowhere to hide. It was just a water mill to catch the Turks who were on foot.

Zhang Xiaojing's eyebrows did not stretch as a result, he stared at the tremendous water surface of Qujiang, thinking that things were not that simple. Since the Turks want to be unfavorable to Chang'an City, why should they run outside the city? Is their purpose to kidnap or burn the city? Zhang Xiaojing unfolded the map of Chang'an Square and squatted down to observe it carefully. He felt that these actions were contradictory and suspicious.

However, Cui Qi can't wait to raise a banner on the Wanglou and report to Jing'an, who is far away from Guangdefang, and asks for additional personnel to go out and search the city. After receiving the report, Li Mi did not rush to mobilize the brigade army, his eyes cast on the sand table, and fell into the same doubts as Zhang Xiaojing.

The wolves in the grassland gave them a big puzzle.

Cui Qi was a little anxious. He didn't quite understand that Zhang Duwei didn't even care about such obvious things. Why even Li Sicheng couldn't give orders over there. You know, every time a finger is delayed here, the enemy will stay away from Chang'an City a few minutes.

The entire encircling net suddenly stopped. Cui Qi looked at the contemplative Zhang Xiaojing for a moment, and then looked at the nearby lookout for a while. His fingers rubbed anxiously around the protruding copper hoop of the scabbard.

But Cui Qi is a soldier after all. Cui Qi was still undecided, and Zhang Xiaojing suddenly stood up, shook the map in his hand, and his eyes were burning-and the communication flag of Wanglou was also waving at the same time.

The order from Li Bi is exactly the same as what Zhang Xiaojing said:

"This is a suspect strategy. The thief came out of Qujiang and must return from the nearest city gate!"

The closest city gate to Qujiang is Qixia Gate in the south and Yanxing Gate in the east, but a mile away. The Turkic Wolf Guard escaped from the southeast corner and could enter the city again with great swing from these two gates. You can jump out of the nine levels of vigilance with ease and ease after entering and exiting in this way.

Cui Qi's forehead was filled with happily sweat. Fortunately, he didn't leave the city, otherwise it would be very different. He hurriedly issued a warning to the second gate with Wanglou, and at the same time lifted the nine-sided blockade on the spot, approaching the second gate quickly.

But before that, Jing Anji had spent too much time deploying in the Xiuzheng Square, and suddenly a chaos was transferred, and the implementation was very slow.

The two gates of Qixia and Yanxing are important passages for the people of Guidong to watch the lanterns in the city. This is the peak period. After the news came back from the two gates, the sly Turkic people had long been mixed among the large crowd of people, and once again entered the Chang'an City, and no trace was seen. They are one step late.

The clues were cut off, but time passed by momentlessly.

Cui Qi hurriedly wrote a secret report, and hurriedly sent it to Jing'an, which was too big to dare to hide. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaojing: "Zhang Duwei, what shall we do?" Even he did not realize that the tone of Zhang Xiaojing became more humble, almost begging.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Xiaojing lay half on the ground, leaning forward, his nose slightly shaking, like a hound.

Cui Qi couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in his gourd, and he didn't dare to ask, so he waited anxiously beside him, breathing heavily.

Ridiculous. When Cui Qi was in Longshan, his blade licked blood, and he was brave and willing to face life and death. In Changan ’s excellent life, he did not wash away his fighting power, but corroded his guts. When a person has too much, he will never be able to look down on life and death. Suddenly, Cui Qi discovered that he had been clamoring to avenge his brother, just to cover his fear of sin.

Has his own future fallen on such a death row prisoner? Cui Qixin thought unwillingly.

Suddenly Zhang Xiaojing raised his head and asked an unrelated question: "Do you have any acquaintances at Xuanhui Courtyard?"

Cui Qi was stunned. The Xuanhui Temple belonged to a family in the palace, and had nothing to do with the city defense. Zhang Xiaojing suddenly mentioned what it did? Zhang Xiaojing said: "If I remember well, there are five squares under the Xuanhui Institute, which are dedicated to raising eagles, falcons, eagles, harriers, and dogs for Tianzizi. hope."

He raised his hand, grabbed a handful of dust and placed it on the side of his nose, taking a deep breath.

Wenji Xiangpu's Hexiang is of excellent quality and can last for several hours. It is known as Xijing.