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Chapter 513 Mantis and Oriole (3)

Chapter 513: Mantis and the Oriole (3)

The captain was secretly happy outside when he suddenly heard a scream from the far room. He couldn't help but shivered and said in his heart: "Zhong Yangui is bound by his hands and feet, and he makes such a big noise, and Chen Zhanshu's hands and feet are too dirty!" He was thinking to himself, but he saw two vicious soldiers running over from the stone house. He drove himself into the stone house without saying anything. Chen Xiang's eyes were red and his face was ferocious. He pointed to the window with his right hand and shouted sternly: "Where did that guy Zhong Yangui go?"

The lieutenant was asked so much that the monk was confused. He followed Chen Xiang's fingers and saw a rope tied to the two iron railings on the window. The railing seemed to be twisted by huge force, and a hole that was enough to accommodate the head was exposed. The lieutenant felt that the skull was lifted, and a bucket of ice water was poured in it. His knees weakened and he knelt down and cried, "I don't know!"

At this time, Chen Xiang was already furious, picked up something and threw it to the captain, scolding: "These are clearly opened by files. Zhong Yangui searched his body when he came in, and there were no objects on his body. Tell me quickly, anyone has seen him during this period. If you have any words to hide, be careful of the lives of your family!"

The captain looked down and saw that the broken wooden shackles and shackles were thrown underground. The ripples were clearly traces of the file opening. He immediately understood everything, and it must be the hands and feet of Zhong Yuancui. The captain seemed to have all the bones on his body were pulled away, and suddenly softened. He kowtowed and pounded garlic, and cried: "At dinner, the princess once brought a maid here and said she wanted to visit the guy and send some wine and food. Although the villain tried his best to dissuade her, she was the sister of the relative of the queen. How could I stop me? He also asked the book to spare the villain's wife and young. Even if the villain had to tie a grass and tie a ring in the next life, he would repay the great kindness of the book!" The captain also knew that he had caused a great disaster this time and that his life would definitely not be able to be kept, so he just begged for his wife.

When Chen Xiang heard this, he knew that Zhong Yuancui had first secretly sent a file to Zhong Yangui. Then Zhong Yangui used the file to open the shackles on his body, then made a cloth rope with his clothes on his body, bent the iron bars on the window, and escaped from the stone house. He waved his hand, and the subordinates behind him dragged the captain down.

Chen Xiang thought for a moment that the most important thing at the moment was not to catch Zhong Yangui, but to rush to Jiangzhou as soon as possible. As long as he could control that place, Zhong Yangui would be fine even if he escaped. Thinking of this, he immediately ordered his confidants to rush to Zhong Kuangshi, inform the other party of the matter, and quickly closed the city gate to search, and he immediately left the city and rushed to Jiangzhou.

Zhong Yangui looked carefully at the watchtower on the right. The sentry there was lazily yawning. He couldn't help but sneer. The sentry here was obviously much more relaxed than Jiangzhou where Yang Wu's enemy was on the other side, but this gave him a chance. Zhong Yangui took a deep breath and jumped out of the city wall gently. His burly body quickly fell from the two-meter-high city wall to the ground. The moment his toes touched the ground, he rolled forward and the momentum of landing was like a spirit cat. The sentry on the tower seemed to hear something. When he ran here and looked over, the only thing left was the shaking grass. The sentry touched his head in confusion, muttered a few words, and finally regarded it as a wild cat chasing and playing, and did not report it.

Jiangzhou, this majestic city that guards the gateway of Jiangxi, seems to be coated with a layer of gold foil under the sunset, which looks particularly solemn. Since Zhong Chuan obtained the recognition of the court and ascended the throne of the governor of Zhennan Junjun, he has been in charge of Jiangxi for more than 20 years. He has cultivated and rested, paid attention to culture and education, and attracted many intellectuals from the north to join him. Therefore, Jiangxi not only quickly recovered from the damage after the Huangchao Rebellion, but also attracted many immigrants from the north and made great progress in the economy. Although Jiangzhou is adjacent to the powerful enemy Yang Wu, the two families are still in a state of peace and business travel exchanges are also very prosperous. It was too late at this time, and the city gate was full of business travelers rushing to enter the city before closing, which was extremely crowded.

One of them was holding a whip and shouting to the crowd: "Don't squeeze, haha, you thieves are still squeezing a ball. Are you looking for a shot when you're itchy?" From time to time, the whip in his hands made a crisp sound and intimidated the crowd. While people complained dissatisfied, they tried to be more orderly. At this time, the military man suddenly found a shaking movement in the crowd, but a ragged man pushed everyone away and walked over as if no one was around. The people who were squeezed away by him made a scream of dissatisfaction.

"You are so rude, why don't you line up!"

"Oh, this guy's hard bones hurt me so much!"

Seeing that the poor man was so rude, he had been chaotic again, he couldn't help but get angry and snatched up and cursed: "The poor man who was killed by a thousand swords, why don't you get back to me quickly, otherwise if you can leave a piece of good skin on your body, I won't be Zhang!" As he spoke, he shook his wrist and whipped it at the poor man's head.

The poor man did not dodge, and reached out to grab the fast whip. The military man was about to get angry when he saw this, but he saw the poor man shouting in a deep voice: "Zhang Sandou, you are so hungry that you don't even know a certain family?"

It turned out that he was from Hedong. He was a native of Hedong. He was a family member. When he was young, he had dark skin and had a lot of appetite. The village called him "black locusts". Later, when he was in the army, he asked the villagers in the village to name him. The villagers said, "What do you want?" Zhang Sanze replied, "It's so that the master knows that I have a lot of food since I was a child, but my family is poor, and I often don't have enough food. I just thought, I can eat white rice every day in the future. Well, it's better to eat a bucket in the morning, and a bucket at noon and not eat too much at night. I'll do it." The village elder was speechless when he heard this, and said, "Since you are fighting with him for a long time.

If you are destined to be called Sandou in the future." Zhang Sandou was overjoyed when he heard this, "Thank you, Master, it's very much for me!" Those who call him this were all very familiar figures, so Zhang Sandou couldn't help but look up and down, but he looked more and more like a person, but he wouldn't look like that as the person's status! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Are you the Grand Master Zhong, but how could you look like this?" It turned out that when Zhong Yangui rushed to Hongzhou, he took the opportunity to sneak attack and concealed the news of his departure from the city. Zhang Sandou naturally wouldn't know.

"Yes, it's a certain family! After I entered the city, you immediately closed the city gate and prepared to guard the equipment!" Zhong Yangui walked quickly into the city, shouting as he walked.

Zhang Sandou was already scared and sweating. When he heard Zhong Yangui's order, he couldn't help but shivered and said to himself: "Prepare to guard the tools? Is there an enemy army coming to attack?"

Zhang Sandou found a bamboo chair at the city gate, and asked two soldiers to use spears as sedan poles to make a simple carriage and send Zhong Yangui to the governor's mansion. Zhong Yangui either took a fast boat or a carriage and horse along the way, almost without eyebrows. He rushed to Jiangzhou before Chen Xiang's pursuers, and was already extremely tired. He squeezed into the city just now and almost exhausted his last bit of strength. At this time, it was almost difficult to stand straight.

When Zhong Yangui rushed back to the governor's mansion, several generals gathered beside him. These people were his confidants. They knew why he rushed back to Hongzhou. Seeing his embarrassed look, they knew that they had already understood six or seven in their hearts. They were all staring at Zhong Yangui's face, waiting for the orders from the Lord.

Zhong Yangui stared at a yellow-faced man with bright eyes, and his words seemed to pop out from his teeth: "Qi Zhiti, you set out immediately and go to Guangling to meet Yang Wo, and said that I, Zhong Yangui, are willing to serve as the forefront and present the land of Jiangxi to the King of Wu, and ask him to send troops to attack Zhong Kuangshi."

The yellow-faced man was stunned for a moment, and was a little confused by Zhong Yangui's stupid words. However, he did not say much, but bowed and bowed quickly to the outside. After seeing his subordinates leaving, Zhong Yangui stood up and said, "Comeone, change my clothes and armor. Some family wants to personally read the teeth army!"

In the square in front of the governor's mansion, two thousand soldiers were wearing armor and carrying soldiers, forming a military formation according to the order of the troops. They were Zhong Yangui's Yajun, his most determined supporter. These powerful men were constantly scanning the platform ahead with doubtful eyes. There was no one there, only a flag with the word "zhong" embroidered with the word "zhong", and a strange atmosphere enveloped the whole audience. Although the soldiers didn't know anything, they all felt that something important was about to happen.

"The governor is here! Strange, why is he wearing sackclothing? Could it be..." A sergeant in the front line muttered in a low voice, and his face immediately turned pale. After all, there is only one reason for Zhong Yangui to dress like this.

"Silence, are you itchy?" The head of the side scolded in a low voice, and his face immediately turned pale. In that era, the death of the Jiedu of the vassal states often meant the outbreak of a cruel civil war, and as Zhong Yangui's army, they could not stay out of the matter.

Zhong Yangui walked up to the platform, and he put on a layer of veggies outside the armor he usually wore. The soldiers who were closer to the platform could see his face pale, his eyes were black, and his whole body looked tired and sad. He opened his mouth three times, but no sound was made, as if something had blocked his throat. Finally, he began to speak.
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