Suspect in Jinling

On July [-], Shaxiangyue was executed.

Under the tall cornices, the sunny day was relaxing, Jiang Xingzheng let out a cry, got on his horse——

The shade of the trees on both sides of Chongli Street was already full of people. In order to control the scene, the soldiers in the east of the city put on their helmets and put on armor every five steps. A little boy was waiting at the gate of the Zhenfu Division early, and saw Jiang Xingzheng turning over. After getting on the horse, he couldn't help but jumped up and greeted him. Jiang Xingzheng's cold eyes swept slowly towards the crowd, and turned back expressionlessly.

The imperial court has publicly announced the crime of killing Xiangyue. When the common people heard about today's execution, all interested people came to see this legendary Taiping Sect killer. Jiang Xingzheng's duty today is to escort Shaxiangyue to the execution ground safely.

"That person won't come?"

Yang Kui, a hundred households, looked around cautiously, and immediately approached Jiang to ask Jiang.

Everyone in Jinling's official circles knew that Catcher Kuang of Yingtianfu had a good relationship with this Taiping Sect killer. Kuang Jian took off his official uniform in Yingtian Mansion, and then lost his whereabouts. To kill Xiangyue today, Yang Kui naturally had a bad prediction in his heart.

The stainless steel prison cart was slowly moved, and nearly a hundred Jinyiwei school captains were full of heroism, mounted their swords on their horses, and followed the leading officer slowly to the north.

Jiang Xingzheng walked in the front on his horse, watching the movement on both sides of the street calmly, shaking his head imperceptibly.

No one knew what Kuang Jian was thinking.

Now that the whole city is under martial law, the route of the prisoner vehicles has been planned for a long time: start from Fusi, North Town, Chongli Street, go north to Chang'an West Street, pass Huitong Bridge, Wuman Bridge, reach Datong Street, pass the garrison office, and pass Fucheng Bridge , to Zhongda Street, and finally arrived at the execution ground in the city. The town government secretary in charge of escort dispatched a hundred Jinyi guards, and Zhongcheng soldiers and horses were on duty throughout the street.

Jiang Xingzheng knew that Kuang Jian was showing his attitude by taking off Ying Tianfu's official uniform.But what can he do?How to do?It took only three days for the execution order to be sent from Beijing to Jinling. Kuang Jianjian had a hand and eye, and these three days were not enough to return to Beijing for the imperial court to take back the order. Jinling's powerful yamen has no reason to disobey him. What can he do?Is it hard to grab it?But who can help him do such a thing?

Jin Chizi Xu's family has been arrested. Although the Taiping Sect only corrected the leading criminals and did not punish the accomplices, the rest of the people are like bereaved dogs, useless; although there are many servants in the yamen of Yingtianfu, Li Min has full control over the yamen. Please resign, this old man will not be unwarranted; Kuang Jian's younger brother, Chen Run, is quite capable, but now he is in Beijing, out of reach, Zuo Yang, Geng Yichun and others are close to him, but they are all civil servants Well, if Kuang Jian insisted, she wouldn't be able to help her.

Taking a step back, even if they could all help, who would really do such a mind-boggling thing?

The scorching sun fell on the flat bluestone steps of Jinling City——

Chang'an West Street, Huitong Bridge, Wuman Bridge, Datong Street, Garrison Yamen, Fucheng Bridge... Jiang Xingzheng glanced at the vendors and people on the street, and at the high places and roofs on both sides of the street. Although the Jinling Yamen has strengthened its vigilance , but can only superficially control the flow of pedestrians, and cannot truly clean the streets and roads. The real suspicious people can only be found out with the eyes of the town government secretary. Yi, passed through Hezhizhai... nothing abnormal, and encountered a long bridge again, the road became narrow invisibly, Jiang Xingzheng cautiously delayed fifty steps, commanded the front team to make a slight change, led the prison cart first, and then rode his horse to keep up , leading the rear team onto the bridge——

Two-thirds of the distance has already been traveled, so Kuang Jian really doesn't intend to take any action?

Jiang Xingzheng's thoughts shifted, and his eyes fell on the radiant Qinhuai River in a daze. The big green horse under his crotch was doing his duty, stepping on the arch bridge deck calmly and vigorously. In an instant, he remembered the details of an official document from Ying Tianfu: Orthodox 14 On the night of June [-]th, [-], Kuang Jianqi Taiping taught the Xu family to build a bridge in Jinling...

Fucheng Bridge!

Jiang Xingzheng was startled, and almost at the same time, he heard a hissing sound of extremely subtle sparks!

"Stand back—!"

Jiang Xingzheng shouted loudly, but before he finished the last word, a huge force suddenly surged up from the bottom of the bridge!Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering loud noise that slammed the eardrums, and the stone bridge structure exploded from bottom to top!The big green horse let out a growl, and a dozen or so Jin Yiwei suddenly fell down involuntarily, and immediately fell into the water like dumplings in a pot!Jiang Xingzheng was in the middle and front part of the bridge, and when he sensed the police, he subconsciously tightened his horse's belly, took a quick step, fell off the broken bridge dangerously, and rushed to the bottom of the bridge steps!

becomes the armpit.

The prison car bangs loudly, and the Fucheng bridge has become a broken bridge in a blink of an eye!There was a large splash of water in the Qinhuai River, and the people and horses exclaimed. On the west side, there were only thirty or so people guarding the prison cart!

"Rescue!"

Jiang Xingzheng stood up quickly from the steps of the bridge, the shock made his eardrums lose their voice for a moment, but in his haste, he still gave orders to the leaderless Jinyiwei on the east bank of the bridge across the Qinhuai River!But at the same time, he suddenly heard a series of rapid "da da da da" sounds in his indistinct pinna!

The front team had just crossed the stone bridge, and the team of less than thirty people was about to regroup and wait for reinforcements, but suddenly they heard the sound of gunfire!The sound sounded like firecrackers exploding one after another at first, and then there were intertwined screams!

The first few Jinyiwei were thrown back by the firepower and fell to the ground directly!Farther away, a shot pierced through the arm and thigh, and blood gushed out quickly!

Jiang Xingzheng was stunned.

In an instant, horror and anger swept through his chest like a storm: it was not swords, guns and crossbows, but long and short guns!

Jinling City has weapons control, Jin Yiwei amnesty can walk with a knife, and the rest of the yamen can only use rulers and sticks in daily life!Jiang Xingzheng never imagined that Kuang Jian was so absurd that once he rebelled against the public, he even robbed prisoners with fire and thunder and pistols!

The louder and continuous gunshots were suppressed like a storm. Jiang Xingzheng rolled over and fell down instinctively. He didn't raise his head until he hid behind a shunting stone lion, and his eyes locked on the opposite residential building. Go up and find the source of the sound!

After experiencing the initial panic, the other former team captains of Jinyiwei swiftly pulled up the seriously injured colleague against the gunpowder that was constantly slashing across their heads, and pulled them behind the bunker——

Only the people who opened the door to do business on the interface didn't know what was going on outside, and they all poked their heads out of curiosity to check——

"Don't come out!" Yang Kui yelled after hiding behind the booth. Immediately afterwards, the customer bosses saw the blood on the ground and the prison car left alone on the spot. Go to the store——

"There is only one person on the opposite side, let's find a way to drag the prison car out?"

Yang Kui lowered his head and shouted at Jiang Xingzheng after five or six steps.

Divine machine firearms have a direct and terrifying crushing effect on swords, guns, swords and halberds. Yang Kui looked at the frequency of anger upstairs, and the opponent should be reloading the bullets soon. He did not want to conflict with the opponent and wanted to take the prison car as soon as possible. keep away.

"No! Right here."

Jiang Xingzheng calmly stared at the point upstairs: there are quite a few shops here, the layout is chaotic like an ant's nest, some of the shops face the street, some face inward, and some are in the corner, the shooting point should pass through from the inside The small wooden building on the second floor is adjacent to the north entrance of Fucheng Bridge. At the moment of life and death, Jiang Xingzheng did not hesitate, and drew out the Xiuchun knife——

"Come on. We'll get the man."

Five people covered, five people turned around, followed by a flurry of firecrackers.Jiang Xingzheng guessed right. This place was indeed the hiding place chosen by the Taiping Sect for the Xu family. It connects the city to the north and the gathering place of nobles to the north, and connects the garrison yamen and the imperial city to the east. People sitting upstairs can clearly see the main road. Pedestrian traffic.

Jin Yiwei was short of manpower. Jiang Xingzheng ordered Yang Kui and others to guard the exits on the east and west sides and slowly outflank them. He attacked from the third entrance on the back. The foot-long and two-meter-wide corridor is dark and dark, and the outside of the residence is full of debris. Jiang Xingzheng walks carefully in it. The wooden boards in disrepair under his feet make a creaking sound, and there is a smell of sulfur and gunpowder smoke. pervading in it—

He stood on tiptoe, tried not to make a sound, carefully turned the corner, passed the wooden door on the second floor, and carefully looked up from the gap in the stair railing——

There is thick dust everywhere.

The small window on the top floor casts a column of light, allowing people to see the three-story horizontal warehouse clearly. A figure is shaking by the window one meter high from the street, and a masked man in black is loading gunpowder in an orderly manner against the light. , didn't seem to notice that there were already a few people missing on the street——

A wrong judgment would lead to serious consequences, but it was too late to think about the situation, Jiang Xingzheng stepped forward, and suddenly pulled open the wooden door with a knife in his hand!

There was an overwhelmed sound from the dilapidated wooden door, and the person who was guarding the window sill was taken aback, and turned his head immediately—Jiang Xingzheng held his breath at the same time, and stopped the knife in a hurry——

Not Kuang Jian!

In the silence, the loaded gunpowder fell to the ground in a panic, raising a small cloud of dust.

In an instant, Jiang Xingzheng's hands trembled and his back felt cold. Looking at the girl he would never mistake for, he called out in a low voice, "Jiao... Jiao..."

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