Chapter 67: Fighting

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When Chizhan Sagai was dealing with the Qiang people in Guanlong in his early years, he often killed people with blood. But later on, as his status became higher and higher, he had been pampered for a long time, and he became accustomed to relying on his official status to forcefully suppress others. He never thought that under the rule of Zhongdu Lu in Dajin Kingdom, someone would do something like this!

Do these people still have the imperial court in their eyes? Are there any laws?

He was so frightened and horrified that he didn't even bother to shout and command for a moment. When he came to his senses, he saw that all the good soldiers he had brought with him had been slaughtered.

When the last person died, he turned back and tried to go into the hall, but his throat was cut by the knight wielding a long knife on his horse. A large amount of blood spattered from his throat to the window lattice, leaving a frightening blood mark about ten feet long.

The two soldiers protecting Chizhan Sakai all trembled.

Then the three of them heard Zhao Jue's instructions outside.

"Don't panic! They don't dare to kill me!"

After all, Chizhan Sakai is a person who has traveled all over the country and experienced many storms. Even if he is in such a situation, he must try his best to survive.

The thought in his mind was:

I am the confidant of the current prime minister, a person who can take charge of major events and the overall situation. How could I die in the countryside, how could I die in an inexplicable attack? Not to mention Tu Shanhang, even Tu Shanyi didn't have the guts to completely break up with Wanyan Zuocheng!

These people don’t even dare! Since they want to keep me alive, they must ask for something. As long as they ask for something, I will have a chance to make a comeback!

He turned back and sat down, trying his best to control his emotions and said: "Stay calm, don't panic! Tu Shanhang doesn't dare to touch me! Now it's time to talk about the conditions! Don't lose your prestige, I will keep you safe!"

The figures with swords and lights moving back and forth in the hall stopped, and the courtyard returned to silence.

After a while, there was a slight rustle of armor leaves outside and the sound of footsteps, indicating the arrival of a leader.

The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, and seemed gentle and gentle. When he got closer, what caught Chizhan Sagai's eyes was a tall young man. And when the young man walked down the steps and stared at the hall, Chizhan Sagai felt that he saw a fierce tiger that was about to bite people, and the undisguised mockery and contempt in his eyes almost rushed towards him!

Chizhan Sagai leaned back suddenly, and then he felt strong anger.

He himself is also a murderous person. When traveling to and from Guanlong, he used ruthless methods to forcefully suppress countless military villages in thousands of mountains and valleys. He could kill people with just one sentence. How could he be so at a disadvantage since then? In the past few years, not even the famous ministers and generals in Zhongdu City dared to look at him with such humiliating eyes!

He yelled subconsciously: "Stop!"

Following his order, the two soldiers took a half step forward and raised their swords across their chests.

The young man kept walking and waved his hand casually.

The soldier on the left suddenly paused and fell on his back. A sharp arrow was nailed to his face, and the black arrow feathers floated gently as the arrow shaft trembled.

The soldier on the right stepped back in shock, but as soon as he took half a step back, a bald, fat man came forward and hit him on the head and face with a stick. Seeing that he was coming with a fierce force, the soldier blocked it with his sword, but unexpectedly, the huge man was holding an iron rod in his hand.

There was a crisp "clang" sound, and the short knife broke. Then there was a muffled "pop" sound, and the iron rod smashed directly into the soldier's helmet, and then continued to fall to the neck, smashing large pieces of metal, bones and flesh and blood into a pulp.

The young man kept walking, passed the two corpses, and stood in front of Chizhan Sagai.

"Are you the guard force under Wanyan Zuocheng's command?"

The hall was not big, and it became even more depressing after adding the blood and stench all over the floor. Chizhan Sagai looked up at the young man, suddenly feeling weak and weak, he couldn't help but said: "Exactly!"

"When I entered the courtyard, I saw your subordinates packing their bags. I thought they were about to visit the Xijunhe camp." The young man smiled and said, "But since I'm here, there's no need to bother."

Chizhan Sagai narrowed his eyes: "You are Changzhou Guo Ning!"

Guo Ning nodded and sat down beside Chizhansa.

There was only a few minutes between them.

"Okay! Okay! Today's raid is completely beyond my expectation. Changzhou Guo Liulang is indeed as brave and decisive as the rumors say. These followers of mine are all warriors, but they are all under your swords and guns. There is no way to fight back, which shows that your department has indeed gathered the elite of the Jiehao garrison as rumored."

Chizhansa changed his words of praise and slowed down his voice: "However, although this move is pleasant, it is like standing on the opposite side of Wanyan Zuocheng. Guo Liulang, since you are a border warrior, you should know that Wanyan Zuocheng is in Jinshan What a huge force he commands. Have you ever thought about how you will bear the wrath of Wanyan Zuocheng’s thunder in the future?”

As he asked the question, Chizhan Sagai stared at Guo Ning carefully. He wanted to see wavering and hesitation on Guo Ning's face, but he saw nothing.

On the contrary, knights from outside kept coming in, some dragged away the body, and some unceremoniously broke into the inner room where Chizhan Sagai was resting. After searching, they found the documents, gold medals, seals and other items he carried. They were placed in front of the steps in great numbers.

Chizhan Sagai's eyelids twitched.

He came to Anzhou this time as the first stop for Wan Yan Gang to take control of the Jinshan Province. He observed, explored, and recorded endlessly along the way. There were indeed many contents in the documents that violated the taboos of the court, and some matters related to Wan Yan Gang. Yan Zuocheng's secrets must never fall into the hands of outsiders. How could I have known that I would run into such a madman?

He suddenly became anxious and quickly spoke to Guo Ning in a more serious tone: "Wanyan Zuocheng travels to Jinshan Province and takes charge of the military and political affairs in the border areas. This is a major government policy that cannot be stopped by any one person or force. Wanyan Zuocheng's determination will never be lost because of numbers. Ten people were killed and injured and slightly shaken. Guo Ning, with your talents, if you serve under Wanyan Zuocheng and stand out, it is only a matter of day. Why do you want to get involved with that disciple Shanhang? If you do this, you will, What benefit can it bring to your subordinates? You know, I can give you more than Tu Shanhang can give you, and Wanyan Zuocheng can give you ten times or a hundred times!"

When he said this, Guo Ning showed a thoughtful expression.

Chizhan Sagai apparently thought that the soldiers at the Xijunhe camp were subordinates of Tu Shanhang and were driven by force from Tu Shan's clan.

From his perspective, it is understandable that he would make such a judgment. After all, he and the pillars of the imperial court behind him did not understand what the soldiers suffered in that series of defeats. Maybe they were too lazy to understand, maybe Guo Ning was too young, and no one thought that a twenty-year-old frontier soldier could have any political ideas.

What is more likely is that in the eyes of these big shots, ordinary soldiers like ants have no vision or judgment at all, and can only passively adhere to or submit to a certain political force.

But they were both wrong. The soldiers, including Guo Ning, were deeply disappointed with the court. From the moment they overcame all kinds of difficulties and dangers and came to Hebei, they were determined to fight only for their own interests. Apart from that, there were no taboos.

At this time, Chizhansa saw the change in Guo Ning's expression and thought that he had indeed hit the key point, so he cheered up and said, "In my opinion, Guo Liulang, your act is so reckless, it must be due to Tu Shanhang's decision, and it is definitely not From Tu Dan Youcheng of Zhongdu! Wanyan Zuocheng and Tu Dan Youcheng are both the great golden pillars. Even if they have some conflicts with each other, they still have to fight without breaking through. Why use such methods? If you do this, you are instigating a fight between the two. The anger of a prime minister! Guo Liulang, think about it, if one day Wanyan Zuocheng and Tudan Youcheng resolve their differences, and you are the only one who hates them both because of today's incident... Wouldn't this be sad and lamentable? It would be better... "

Guo Ning raised his hand to stop Chizhansa's next words.

He raised his voice and asked: "Have you gathered all the documents and books that should be collected? Are there any omissions?"

The soldiers all said: "Nothing is left out."

There was an old scholar in front of the steps. He picked up the books and looked through them one by one. He chuckled twice and said, "No need to look for them anymore. These are enough."

Guo Ning stood up and looked Chizhan Sagai up and down.

"Guo Ning, what are you going to do?" Chizhan Sagai suddenly felt something was wrong.

"I am familiar with the situation of the court. Naturally, I know that Tu Dan Youcheng always retreats modestly and rarely conflicts with Wanyan Gang. You also think that I am Tu Dan Youcheng's subordinate, so there is always a limit to what I can do, and I will not exceed the final limit." The bottom line. Unfortunately, you are wrong. I hope that these two important officials of the imperial court will fight fiercely immediately and fight to the death. The more fierce they fight, the more secure I will be at the Xijunhe camp. "

Hearing this, Chizhan Sakai suddenly understood.

not good! not good! This Guo Ning is not a lackey of Tu Shan, but a complete and true rebel!

After all, Chizhan Sagai was once a sharpshooter, and he was a man who dared to see blood. He instantly bent down, pulled out a short knife with his backhand, and stabbed Guo Ning. The hall was narrow, the distance between the two of them was very close, and the thrust was as fast as lightning. He felt that he was at least 70 to 80% sure that he could take the life of this hateful man.

It's a pity that in the eyes of a warrior like Guo Ning, who has been through countless experiences of life and death, Chizhan Sagai's attack is just like a joke. And Guo Ning's movements were much faster than he expected.

With his arm less than halfway out, Guo Ning snatched the short knife with his hand and thrust it into Chizhan Sagai's throat.

The sharp blade was pulled horizontally, and blood spurted out. Chizhansa changed his expression of disbelief, held his throat, stumbled a few steps, and slowly fell to his knees.

Guo Ning stepped back half a step, avoiding the large pool of blood that melted on the ground. He threw the dagger away and shouted: "Hurry up and bring the lime and the wooden box. Put this head on it, bring all the books, and let's go to Zhongdu!"

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