Inscription of Different Cases

While Zhuzhen and Ruan Ping were in frequent distress in the capital, Han Lang and He Yijiu were still in Anping County, trying their best to help Wei Shangshu and others escape.

A group of people all hid in the secret room under the Taoist temple, discussing plans desperately.Wei Shangshu sat in the middle of the room, Han Lang and He Yijiu stood on the left, and the rest moved around the room with small horses.The secret room is dark and sees no sunlight, and there is a strong musty smell everywhere. There is only a single lamp in the center emitting a faint light.People have suffered a lot, and they don't care about such an environment for a long time, but the worry about the unknown future makes everyone's face full of gloom, and soon even this house is not safe, where are they going to flee?

Early this morning, they accepted two newly escaped officials. They were already unkempt, and one of them was crippled, like two beggars.After seeing the crowd, the two men burst into tears on the spot, cried and knelt down in front of them, and said hoarsely: "It's over, it's over, the emperor and King Zhao died for the country, and all the civil and military officials who didn't surrender became prisoners. It has already entered the prison country!"

Now the house exploded, and people looked at each other in blank amazement.Before he finished speaking, Wei Shangshu asked sharply: "Where did you know the news, but you saw it with your own eyes?!"

"I, I saw it. They didn't know where to move two coffins, saying they were the remains of the emperor and King Zhao, and then buried them outside the gate of the palace. The ministers who were still in Beijing didn't dare to go up and look. The virtuous king also said that he will enter the court to supervise the country from tomorrow, and ask all the ministers to go to the court, and if they dare not obey, they will be treated as rebels."

How arrogant!Han Lang gritted his teeth secretly.

"Lord Zhongshi, a doctor of the official department, and Lord Qian, a member of the household department, all committed suicide and died for the country one after another. The other ministers surrendered tremblingly, and the barbarians from Shuiqi set up camp in the capital in a grand manner. When they saw the officials of the court, they regarded them as , Teased them like dogs, beat them at will, even rode on their necks, and swaggered through the streets—”

"Enough!" Wei Shangshu gritted his teeth angrily, and slammed the case, "Bold and barbarians, we must make them pay in blood!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, no one in the room responded.Looking around, except for Han Lang and He Yijiu who were whispering nervously, everyone in the room was sitting or standing, their faces getting paler and more hopeless.

"Both the emperor and King Zhao..." "Really? Impossible." "At this point in the situation, I'm afraid no one will escape death." "The rebels are coming, if they don't surrender, where else can they escape? "Yes, even if you escape, you will be caught sooner or later, so let's resign ourselves to fate."

Later, I don't know who started it, and all the officials in the room knelt down on the ground, either covering their faces and sobbing, or crying bitterly.Then, the screams poured down like a flood that opened the gate, instantly submerging the entire room. Han Lang and He Yijiu stood in the corner, not even knowing how to react for a while.In all fairness, he just wanted to shut up this group of sour civil servants, all of them have no ability except to come up with ideas and follow the lead. Without the court, they are like a group of sheep without a shepherd.

But when they wept bitterly together, a great sadness flooded in like a tide, and the country was in crisis. This kind of despair of an uncertain future was indeed shattering.But although Han Lang was sad and angry, he couldn't cry, and He Yijiu was the same.They looked at each other, and could only hold each other's hands tighter, quietly waiting for the group of crying people to calm down.

There was another person waiting, Wei Shangshu, who never shed tears from the beginning to the end, but gritted his teeth tightly.After a short while, the crying finally subsided. After venting their grief, the people looked around blankly with red and swollen eyes.Until this moment, Wei Shangshu said: "Do you really think that both the emperor and King Zhao are in that coffin?"

"Difficult, isn't it..."

"Ignorance!" Wei Shangshu sternly said, "Two coffins can fool you, everything is just a trick played by the virtuous king, trying to disturb the morale of the army, let us give up resistance!"

"That makes sense." He Yijiu whispered next to Han Lang.

"But……"

"Your majesty has great fortune, how could he easily fall into the hands of the enemy? The wise king has a vicious temperament, and he is a mortal enemy with King Zhao, so why would he put the corpse in a coffin at will and bury it hastily?"

"That's right!" Yu Zuoshu also got up and said, "Everyone, don't be fooled by the thieves. It's better to be prepared to break through the siege as soon as possible, so as to attack the thieves as soon as possible, so as to vent the mortal anger!"

After saying these words, everyone stared blankly and gradually came to their senses.At this moment, the servant brought by Wei Shangshu came out again and brought some simple food for everyone.Everyone finished eating separately, and their faces gradually regained their spirits.Han Lang chewed dry food and gradually lost his mind, his eyes swept around, and finally looked suspiciously at Wei Shangshu, but shook his head and said nothing.

"What, are you choking?" He Yijiu asked him with a smile, "Do I need to give you some relief?"

As he spoke, he rubbed against him, Han Lang forced a smile and pushed him away: "Go away."

The two could flirt anytime and anywhere, they were used to it, but Yu Zuoshu stood beside him awkwardly, not knowing what to do.He was about to pass water to the two of them, but now his arms were hanging in the air, and he didn't know whether to continue.

Just at this moment, there was a loud "dong dong" sound outside, which shocked him so much that he lost his grip and the plate fell to the ground with a bang.

The room was instantly quiet, only the sound of drums like rolling thunder could be heard outside, and the small secret room vibrated violently like sifting chaff amid such loud tremors.The plaster fell from the wall, the ceiling became unstable, and the candles in the room flickered, getting darker and darker. It was better for Zuo Shu to go up and hold it with his hands, so that the fragile candle light survived.

He Yijiu was the first to realize: "It's a drumming ceremony to welcome the army into the city!"

All of a sudden there were discussions in the room: "Welcome the army into the city, what's the matter?" "I never heard that the rebels are going to be stationed here?" "Anping is a small county, why are you here?"

"Oops!" Han Lang was shocked, then immediately got up and rushed out of the house to check.He Yijiu followed closely behind, and Yu Zuoshu also followed. The three of them huddled together in the Taoist temple and looked out, only to see the gate of the city was wide open, and soldiers marching in neatly lined up.

Han Lang said decisively: "We can't delay any longer, we must evacuate."

Yu Zuoshu hesitated: "It can be replenished tomorrow..."

According to their original plan, they would cooperate with the friendly forces outside the city, and use the opportunity of transporting supplies in the early morning to escape outside the city.Without waiting for Han Lang to explain, He Yijiu said, "Are you a fool? The rebel army enters the city, let alone a grain cart, even if you become a fly, you won't be able to fly out!"

Yu Zuoshu shuddered, and immediately said: "I see, I'll discuss it with Mr. Wei."

"Let's go out and see."

After finishing speaking, He Yijiu exchanged winks with Han Lang, and Han Lang immediately cast an illusion spell, and together with the other party, he slipped out of the Taoist temple.What a terrifying sight the rebel army entered the city, but why did they come here? Could it be that a large number of fugitive officials gathered here and came here to kill them all?

Most likely.

But Han Lang still has an ominous premonition that lingers in his heart and can't get rid of it.He secretly felt that the presence of this army here might have something to do with him and He Yijiu....

The streets were even more chaotic than imagined. It turned out that Anping was so small that the rebels couldn't settle down, so they simply expelled the civilians, forced them to move out of their houses, and rushed out of the city.There were cries and screams everywhere, and many rebels were holding silver and valuables, which were obviously robbed from residents' homes. If the residents dared to resist, they would be brutally beaten and abandoned in the end. dead on the street.

There was a scene of misery everywhere, and ordinary people could only drag their children and daughters to run out of the city, ignoring anything.Han Lang and He Yijiu walked quickly towards the crowd, their ears filled with begging, crying and insults, the crowd fled from them one by one, bumping into their bodies heavily from time to time.The effect of the Disillusionment Charm is still there, no one can see them, but they can see everyone.Almost the whole town was shouting loudly, and the voices were so mixed that they couldn't hear anything clearly. They only felt that a mountain of noisy voices was pressing down on them, making them completely out of breath.

The dark clouds in the sky have not dissipated, and the north wind is howling, blowing a heavy chill.The two walked forward, avoiding countless blocking bodies, and brandishing weapons, like fish swimming against the current.Han Lang firmly held the phoenix at his waist without saying a word, only feeling that his hand was shaking so badly that the blade of the sword almost slipped out of his hand, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Until a certain moment, he stopped suddenly, raised his sword and stabbed at the nearest rebel army.

Before He Yijiu could pull him away, the soldier had already fallen on his back, and the blood fountain gushed out like a fountain, drenching the baggage he had just grabbed.The surrounding crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, and the next moment they rushed up like an explosion, punching and kicking the rest of the rebels.Han Lang slashed his sword again and again in the crowd, and the three of them fell to the ground again, killing a bloody path for the people present.

He Yijiu yanked him away: "Are you crazy! We will expose it completely!"

"I don't know, but if I endure it any longer, I'm bound to go crazy!" Han Lang shook off the blood on Feng Buyan, turned around and shouted at the townspeople, "Run! Now!"

"It's Master Han!"

"Captain Han!"

Someone recognized him, and the scene was chaotic for a while, until more rebels came, and the crowd dispersed in all directions.The rebels were like grabbing a gurgling river with their hands. They couldn't catch a single person, and they quickly locked on their target--Han Lang, who was standing in the middle of the street with a sword, had already revealed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Go back," he said to He Yijiu, "tell them the situation outside, and lead them to evacuate. I'll hold these bastards here!"

"You little bastard, it's useless to show off for a while--you're crazy!" He Yijiu stood in front of him and shouted in a voice higher than his, "I'll stay too!"

"Then who will notify them!"

"Whoever loves to go, whoever goes!"

"He Yijiu, you--" Han Lang was at a loss for words, and punched him.The latter couldn't bear to show weakness, so he turned back and punched Han Lang so hard that stars came out of Han Lang's eyes, and he almost bit his own tongue.

"If you don't go back, we'll all die here!"

"Damn it, you didn't cause the trouble! Go back and go back, you wait for me, if you dare to do something, I will make you cry!"

"What the fuck is wrong with you!"

"You can control it, just talk nonsense, I will push you to the ground and fuck you right now!"

The rebels stopped in stunned stunned, watching the two scold each other more harshly than the other, each eye was tearing apart, as if the other was a sworn enemy, and the next moment they spoke together again, as if nothing had happened just now.He Yijiu withdrew to leave, and slapped a few rebels in the way flying away, and flew to the distant roof like a flying falcon.As soon as he stabilized his footsteps, he was not in a hurry to leave, but hurriedly turned around and took a look--

Han Lang was fighting fiercely with the enemy on the street, his clothes fluttering, and the shadow of the sword fell silently, falling towards the enemy head-on like a torrential rain.Feng Buyan's every move is still so crisp and neat, full of ease and freehand brushwork, as beautiful as a dancing posture.He Yijiu's heart throbbed for a while, and he couldn't tell what it was like.He could only watch, watching without moving, just for this moment, it seemed as if a year or two had passed, as if he would live forever.

"Damn it, Han Lang, you little bastard." He murmured, and then he took a hard look, as if this one look could take that person out, and it was deeply imprinted in his heart, and no one could take it away.

"You give Laozi a little bit of confidence, you know."

He didn't stay any longer, turned around and flew back to the abandoned Taoist temple.Fortunately, these civil servants understood the seriousness of the situation in time, and they have already cleaned up, waiting for them to go back.He Yijiu hurried in, and kicked someone's Maza flying under his feet, but he completely ignored it. "Let's go now," he said succinctly, "the residents are being driven out outside, and there should be a chance to mix in."

"This, this plan is not right, there may be problems in many links..."

"Yeah, are we really going to take the risk?"

"I can't see it. If you find out what to do, let's discuss it again."

"By the way, where is Mr. Han?"

"Tell you to leave immediately, hurry up!" He Yijiu now only felt that a powder keg was stuffed in his body, which might explode at any time.Now he completely has the idea of ​​dragging these guys to die together, as long as Han Lang is not safe for a moment, he will not be able to calm down for a moment, "If you don't leave, do you want me to carry a big sedan chair to invite you to leave?!"

Obviously, everyone had never dealt with such a rude person. Although they despised his banditry and were full of doubts about his plan, they didn't know how to raise it, so they could only look at Wei Shangshu.Wei Shangshu remained silent all this time, nodded at this moment, and said firmly, "Just follow him."

The crowd acted in batches, seven or eight people in a group, pretending to be a large family fleeing, and using some simple disguises to sneak out of the city.He Yijiu has been carefully guarding the side, but his mind has drifted to other places.He saw people lined up to a certain place, with weapons in their hands, full of murderous intent, and he didn't even need to think about who they were going for.His heart was completely hanging in his throat, and he could only comfort himself: "As long as they are still adding reinforcements, it means that Han Lang is fine."

But how long can Han Lang last?

Thanks to Han Lang who attracted the attention of the rebels, they were able to escape smoothly.However, when the last wave of people evacuated, they still encountered trouble. A minister was taken away by the rebels. He couldn't help resisting a few times, but was dragged away by the rebels.He Yijiu was so angry that he was about to explode, he rushed up and beat up the group of rebels, and then he had the time to shout: "Hurry up and get out of the city!"

The person whose baggage was taken away said in a low voice: "Thanks to He Daxia, otherwise we would all be in trouble, thanks to you, thanks to you."

He Yijiu forcibly resisted the urge to punch him, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, thanks to me."

By the time he completed the mission ordered by Han Lang and was finally able to return to the city, the sky had already darkened.He ran all the way, praying constantly to hope that Han Lang would be safe. At this moment, he suddenly looked up and saw a huge black bird soaring into the air, its wings flapping endlessly.He quickened his pace in an instant, and when he ran to the place, he saw countless rebels lined up in front, one of them standing with his head held high, and said to him, "Aren't you coming to say hello?"

Then, there was a chilling sound of chanting sutras in the team, and a silver light suddenly flashed, directly penetrating the giant bird's chest and belly.