Then he looked at Fang Biehen and said, "If something goes wrong, I will explain to the Jieduan. You have a low status and are not qualified to see Jieduan casually."

"yes......"

Fang Biehen took two steps back again, and his hand seemed to unconsciously put on the handle of the horizontal knife by his waist.

Seeing this scene, Yang Dingshan became more sure that there was something wrong with the carriage.

They got the

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According to the news from the line report, it was that Jiang Wei and Fang Biehen had captured an important figure under Ning Wang in Qingmian County, and should be the deputy chief of the Tingwei Mansion.

If such an important person was brought to the Jiedushi by Jiang Wei, such a great contribution would be enough to allow Jiang Wei to ride on their heads in the future.

So they discussed and even if they forced themselves to grab the person, they would get the person. They would never let Jiang Wei and Fang Biehen bring the person to the Jiedushi.

Seeing Fang Biehen holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, Yang Dingshan was not angry, but instead felt happy.

Although it seems that he and Dou Qusheng, and another ward official, Du Songmao, are people on the same boat.

But whoever grabs the person first will belong to such a credit?

There is no indestructible alliance in the face of interests.

The reason they are together is because they have common opponents but do not have so many common interests.

Yang Dingshan's men surrounded the carriage, and countless crossbows were aiming at the people on the carriage.

Fang Biehen's subordinates all looked at him, as if they were waiting for Fang Biehen's order.

But Fang Biehen seemed to be afraid of Yang Dingshan's status and did not speak for a long time.

So the people from Yangdingshan directly pulled Fang Biehen off the carriage and opened the doors one by one.

There was only some miscellaneous items in the carriage, nothing else.

"Sir, nothing!"

Someone shouted at Yangdingshan.

Yang Dingshan's face changed, and he quickly walked to the carriage to check, and looked at them one by one.

He looked back at Fang Feihen: "Do you think you can avoid this?"

Fang Biehen smiled: "I don't know what the Lao Guan said means. Bei Zhi has just said it, but it's just some physical evidence."

Yang Dingshan snorted and waved his hand: "Let's go."

The team he brought with him left immediately, with a very fast speed, obviously rushing to another place.

Fang Biehen watched Yang Dingshan's team leave, but his face became solemn. He could not be sure if something would happen to Jiang Wei.

"You keep going."

Fang Biehen gave an order and then got on his horse and left.

On another small road, Jiang Wei and dozens of elite subordinates were escorting the prison van and rushing forward.

But this path is indeed not very flat and it is not as fast as the official road.

Fortunately, the path is closer, so based on time, their location at this time should be closer to Meicheng.

Jiang Wei sat on the back of a horse, looking around with his eyes raised. The location here is the most suitable for interception. There are mountains on both sides, the road is very narrow, and I just passed a small river, so it is not easy to retreat.

If he were Dou Qusheng, he would definitely place his hands here.

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly a strange noise came from all around him. Jiang Wei's face changed suddenly. He shouted: "Shou!"

These elite guards are his confidants. They are not only skilled in martial arts, but also cooperate with each other.

He quickly dismounted and used a war horse to cover himself.

The talent jumped down, and crossbow arrows flew over from all directions, and rushed into the convoy in densely.

The people in the prison car immediately fell down. Fortunately, the prison car had dense wooden stakes and the crossbow arrows were not so coincidental.

After a series of crossbows were released, a man in black appeared from both sides of the hillside and rushed towards the convoy.

Jiang Wei snorted coldly: "Sure enough, I don't dare to meet people in an open identity."

He expected that people like Dou Qusheng would come to intercept, and he expected that Dou Qusheng would not dare to make a big fuss, and he also expected that Dou Qusheng would not dare to appear in the official uniform of Muying.

The number of men in black is about twice as many as Jiang Wei's team, with at least one hundred people.

These people were very fast and rushed to the periphery of the prison van.

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At the same time, on a high slope, Dou Qusheng, the official of Zhongyuan of Muying, stood there and watched.

One of his chief flags under him lowered his voice and said, "Sir, it seems that Jiang Wei is ready."

Dou Qusheng snorted: "What can you do if you are prepared? Could it be that he can escape?"

The general flag said: "He trained these people under Jiang Wei by himself and were not weak. Although our number is large, it is not easy to break through as soon as possible."

Dou Qusheng frowned: "Then you won't go yet?"

The general flag named Zhong Taoluo immediately leaned over: "Yes, I'll go here."

He waved his hand and rushed up with his subordinates.

But as Zhong Taoluo said, the dozens of people under Jiang Wei are indeed strong, and they cooperate with tacit understanding, and can use prison carts and horses to defend, so it is not easy to break through the defense line for a while.

Dou Qusheng looked at it for a while, and the more he looked, the more angry he became. His subordinates had rushed four or five times and could not get close to the prison car, which made him angry.

"A bunch of waste."

He murmured to himself, and the Dou Qusheng jumped down from the high slope, like a flying eagle flapping its wings, falling directly into the crowd.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Wei stepped in front of him.

Others were covered with black scarves on their faces, but Dou Qusheng relied on his identity and felt that he was extraordinary in martial arts and could not fail, so he didn't even cover his face.

"Sir Dou, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wei stopped the other party and asked.

Dou Qu laughed: "Does I need to explain this kind of thing patiently with you? It's better to leave the person directly to me."

Jiang Wei said: "You are so blatant, aren't you afraid that I will sue you in front of the Jiedushi?"

“Hahahahahaha…”

Dou Qusheng laughed wildly: "If you die, will you be a ghost and give the Jiedushi dream?"

He grabbed Jiang Wei's neck and Jiang Wei took a step back. Although he also had martial arts skills, he knew that he was not Dou Qusheng's opponent, so he did not attack and only defended himself.

Dou Qusheng was aggressive, punching faster and more fiercely, and Jiang Wei was forced to retreat next to a prison car.

Dou Qusheng took the time to take a look. The person in the prison car had a black cover on his head and chains on his hands and feet.

He punched Jiang Wei with his right hand and swept his left hand away. His arm was like cast iron, and he actually swept off a row of wooden stakes as thick as a calf.

This kind of power is indeed terrifying.

"You dare!"

Jiang Wei roared angrily, as if his eyes were red, and he came over to fight desperately.

Dou Qusheng just snorted. In his eyes, Jiang Wei's kung fu was just a child's nonsense.

He pushed away Jiang Wei's attack with his right hand, grabbed the person in the prison car and pulled him out.

A guard next to the prison car gritted his teeth and slashed at him. Dou Qusheng frowned: "Are you going to fight me?"

He grabbed the horizontal knife directly with his left hand and pulled it. The horizontal knife was pulled away by him. Then he hit the handle of the knife and knocked the guard to the ground.

The next breath, Dou Qu shouted loudly: "Come out!"

After saying that, he grabbed the man in the prison car and pulled it out.

At this moment, all the chains on the prisoner's body suddenly broke, and the prisoner waved his hands and wrapped around Dou Qusheng's neck.

Dou Qusheng's eyes sterned, he took a step back, stretched out his hands to grab the chain and pulled it out, and pulled the person in the car out directly.

The man was dragged in front of Dou Qusheng, who pushed his knee forward and hit his chest.

The prisoner who was hit spit out blood after a muffled groan, and his mask was sprayed wet.

"I'll kill you first, and it depends on how you struggle."
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