The Jin army returned north, and the Youyan soldiers and civilians moved north in batches under the guidance of the Jurchens. Under the light of swords and blood, countless men and women abandoned their homes and embarked on the road to Liaodong. An immigrant team of tens of thousands of people had been walking for more than ten days in the scorching sun. Today, they arrived at the Tiejiu Pavilion, which is the inn leading to Shangjing. After passing here, they left the Khitan realm and entered the traditional Xi people's gathering area. Thinking that they had no hope to return to their hometown, they were mourning for a while, but under the fierce Jurchen whip and swords and guns, they could only sigh and do nothing.

As the sky was getting darker, the immigration team stopped to camp in the iron gallery. This town, which had been brimming with official brigades and shops, had now turned into ruins and became a paradise for foxes and rats. People got some wheat flour mixed with chaff from the Jurchens, and it was difficult to fill their stomachs. They could only find some wild vegetables to mix into a pot of mixed rice...

"Old Ma, I have been eating this thing for several days and I can't even pull the shit down. You have a lot of knowledge and can get some other food for you!" A group of people squatted on the ground, and there was a basin of yellow, green and green vegetable dumplings in front of them. A young man picked up one and weighed it and said.

"Li Tian, ​​I want to call you grandpa. I have told you so many times!" A big man next to him said with a poke at the back of his neck.

"Brother Hai, why do you all call him uncle and uncle? I just want me to call him grandpa. Isn't this bullying?" Li Tian rubbed the back of his head and said.

"It's just because you are young, you are so clean, not like our dark, who would be your grandson if you don't think of your grandson!" Xue Hai took a dish dumpling from the basin and took a bite and said with a smile.

"This is my fault. I will blame me if I don't have to tan!" Li Tian said with his neck twisted, "No. Go and make some water. This thing is so loud that I can't eat without some water!" He said to the man who was smirking aside.

"You thought you were still the young master of the Minister's family. That was your third uncle. There was no etiquette at all!" A guy from Li Tianbian pointed at Ba Zhouquanwu and said.

"Zhang Kui, I am your second uncle, and my father is now the Chief Censor!" Li Tian's face turned even more angry and shouted.

"Wrong, good nephew, I am your fifth uncle!" Zhang Kui corrected with a straight face.

"Uncle Fifth, I'll blow you to death first!" Li Tian turned white and blushed, shouting in anger.

"Word it low, I want to summon the Jurchens!" The man who had been chewing the vegetable dumplings, whispered. The two of them immediately fell silent and looked behind them. Several Jin soldiers were looking at them.

"Leitou, we are still following these enemy people. When will we arrive?" Zhang Kui leaned against the man and said in a low voice.

"It is safe to follow them. There are no people within these hundreds of miles. If you leave the brigade, you will soon be discovered by the Jurchens' ranger. Let's talk about it after Zhongjing!" Erwa said without raising his head. They had been following the team that moved north for more than ten days. Almost all the prefectures and counties passed by were destroyed by war, and the contact points were seriously damaged. Although they left secret notes along the way, no one had contacted them.

"Qingyang is back!" Ba Zhouquanwu suddenly said.

"How is it, have you found anything?" asked the old horse-headed Han Falcon.

"No, I just used the excuse to find someone to walk around the town. There was not even a dog, and all the locals ran away. The inn had already burned!" Qingyang said with a sigh.

"Then I can only go to Yuzhou to see it again!" Han Jun said, the Liao and Jin dynasties had repeatedly fought for this area. The intelligence officers arranged for here may have been killed, and may have been transferred to another place.

"Then you will have to walk for seven or eight days. Not to mention being exhausted, you will be hungry all day long!" Li Tian sighed with a bitter face, "Zhang Kui, how about you go there to make some wine and meat?" He suddenly smelled the aroma of wine and meat wafted in the wind, patted his companion's shoulder and pointed at the Jurchen camp and said.

"I dare not!" Zhang Kui looked at it, swallowed and said.

"Uncle Fifth, you can't watch your eldest nephew starve to death!" Li Tian did not give up, leaned against Zhang Kui and said intimately.

"Get out, I'm hungry and remember that I'm your uncle, so I'll go find your third uncle!" Zhang Kui said while hiding.

"My third uncle..." Li Tian said to Xue Hai pitifully again.

"Zhang Kui doesn't dare, I don't dare!" Xue Hai hurriedly hid back.

"Call me to say, "My uncle, I'll give you this dish dumpling!" Qingyang shook the dish dumpling in his hand and said with a smile.

"I'll fuck you old man..." Li Tian grabbed the sand and went to Qing Yangyang. The two of them got into trouble. Not only did the others stop them, but they smiled and looked at them twisted together...

Erwa looked at the quarrels of friends, and a smile appeared on his gloomy face. They were ordered by the prince to go to Shangjing of the Jin Kingdom to carry out the assassination mission code-named "Thuhu". The target was the Jin Kingdom's crown prince Wanyan Wu Qimai. The prince planned this operation for several months, because he had to go deep into the enemy's backbone, cross most of the Jin Kingdom, and infiltrate the Jurchens' lair, and decided to jointly operate the special forces and the Intelligence Department.

The assassination operation was mainly responsible for the special forces, and the intelligence guarantee and the safety along the way were entrusted to the Intelligence Department. In order to ensure the success of the operation, all the elites were presented. The Intelligence Department not only sent Han Jun, a veteran of the Transportation Bureau who was familiar with the people's conditions and roads, but also transferred the iron hand Xue Hai to take charge of the safety on the way. Li Jun even activated several sleeping men to help them.

The special forces selected five team members to be led by the captain Lei Zhenshan himself. In addition to good quality, the team members must also be loyal. Otherwise, if they are captured by mistake, it will cause great damage to Hedong.

Qing Yang was the eldest grandson of the former Hedong Intelligence Director Lei. After entering Hedong, he followed the prince as a guard for training. Speaking of which, except for Erwa, he was the oldest. He was later selected into the special forces team and has been in the intelligence support and support squadron. It is natural to say that his loyalty is not to be said. Qing Yang is proficient in Khitan language and is familiar with the border situation. What is even more rare is that he can write two words: Khitan and Jurchen, and is an elite with all-round talent in civil and military affairs.

Needless to say, Zhang Kui and Ba Zhouquanwu are both chosen by the prince themselves to join the special forces team. One is bold and meticulous, the other is calm and cautious. Both are proficient in fighting, shooting, lurking and other special forces skills. They have rich practical experience and have been commended many times. Moreover, both are from the northwest border, and there is no problem in performing such tasks in terms of appearance and language.

The only newcomer is Li Tian. Speaking of which, he was kidnapped into the Zhongyong Army. His father acted as the assistant minister of the Ministry of War Li Qian who framed the prince. Li Tian compared to Zhao Qiong in the capital. Gao Bing and others could only be regarded as a little playboy, but he was also a well-known playboy in the capital. He was ordered to provoke Zhang Feng and the two of the two of the Yan Palace guards. Zhao Qi tied him up in the operation to rescue Zhang Feng and the others to threaten Li Qian. Later, due to the participation of several big figures, it was inconvenient to let them show up again, so he was missing and sent to the northwest Zhongyong Army for supervision.

Li Tian worked as a coolie who built bridges and builds a building in the engineering camp directly under the military headquarters for half a year. Not only did he be obedient, but he was in good health. Those who could make a name for themselves among the many young masters in Beijing must not be stupid, and it also responded to the old saying that I was born to be useful. He was not interested in studying, but he became interested in the gunpowder that everyone avoided.

This was amazing. Not only could he be proficient in using this extremely dangerous thing. He also made a variety of explosives by using gunpowder without a master's knowledge, and he made all kinds of explosives, and he could make them sound as much as he wanted. This alarmed the prince again. After seeing the various things he made, the prince not only did not punish him, but instead took him to his disciples and personally taught him how to use gunpowder. Li Tian got the famous master and soared into the sky. He became the leading blasting expert in the loyal and brave army.

Although the kidnapping incident caused a little fright, their family was actually not at a disadvantage. Li Qian was appreciated by the emperor and became a popular figure in the court. Li Tian also knew that his family was not authentic. He deserved it if someone cheated him. He chanted Amitabha Buddha after saving his life, and his resentment towards the prince became much weaker. Later, he had more contact with the prince. The limelight passed, and he was about to send him back, but he was reluctant to leave. He wanted to stay in the loyal and brave army and live such an exciting life. This time the prince found him a more exciting one...

Maybe they didn't read the almanac when they went out, or maybe they had a lot of good things. As soon as the Hushu team left Hedong and entered Youzhou, they were caught by the Song army. Because they used the Khitan name for their convenience for activities and had money on them, they were immediately identified as Khitan escapees. According to the agreement reached by the Song and Jin, their property was confiscated and sent to the Jurchens. They were immediately incorporated into the sequence of northward migration and embarked on the road to Liaodong.

Although they had a small meal, the general direction was right, and they avoided the trouble of being investigated and hunted down on the road. Several people lied that the family was moving forward together. But the trouble was that they had difficulty communicating with the outside world and lost contact with their families. What was even more annoying was that they did not carry the weapons needed for the operation, and the Intelligence Department would provide them after a safe transit was arranged in advance, so the group of people are now unarmed!

After several failed contacts, Erwa became a little angry. If this continues, not only will the family think that they are born before they are successful, but they will also quickly evacuate the liaison officers they know and cut off all contacts from the upper and lower lines in order to protect the safety of underground intelligence personnel. It is almost impossible for the Huhu Tu team to complete such a difficult task without intelligence support and support.

The night gradually fell, the bonfire slowly went out, and the night enveloped the entire ruins, but it was the craziest moment of the day. The Jurchens were the devils at night. They were wandering around the camp in groups, plundering the only little property among the immigrants. The slightly beautiful women were the targets of their invasion. They raped their families like wild animals, and if they resisted, the heads fell to the ground.

The miserable cry, the roar of the anger, the grim laughter of the perpetrator... echoed in the ruins, and the Jurchens were not interested in Erwa and their group of men who were so poor that they were all left with their clothes. They hurriedly walked past them, but they didn't know that they were walking by the gates of hell. If Erwa hadn't stopped them, they would have lost their lives.

"Matou, we can't walk like this anymore, otherwise it will be a mistake!" Erwa said in a low voice, but he looked at a tent fifty steps away from them, only a bonfire was lit there, and there were always Jin soldiers standing guard outside the tent, driving away everyone trying to get close to them.

"Well, there are still thousands of miles away from Shangjing. I will not be able to walk with them for another month, but how can we go?" Han Jun nodded and said. The more I want to travel north, the more Jurchens, the more severe the investigation will be. It is impossible to pass through without a proper identity.

"Qingyang, who is living in the tent over there?" Erwa patted Qingyang's dodge on the side.

"I don't know very well, but these people seem to have a good background. Even the Jin army marching to immigrants were polite to them, but they all ignored them!" Qing Yang looked up at the other side and said.

"Oh, aren't they from the first team with the one who escorted us?" Erwa said in surprise.

"No. I saw them arrive in the evening, with only two boxes. It seemed like they were staying here!" Zhang Kui interrupted, "The marching Qianhu also asked them how the emperor was. It should be the personal guard in front of the tent that Agudao."

"Two days ago, I heard the Jurchens discussing what the emperor had transferred to Zhongjing on the way. I felt mysterious and mysterious. It seemed that I was seriously ill!" Li Tian said, shaking a handful of thatch in his hand and driving away the mosquitoes.

"Oh... how many of them are there?" Xue Hai sat up and asked.

"I'll tell you if you hide your jerky meat for me?" Li Tian stretched out his hand.

"Bad, I don't have jerky meat, tell me quickly!" Xue Hai opened his hand and said.

"Don't lie to me, your back seems to be much thicker when you get masturbated, but you are not a woman!" Li Tian stretched out his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"Damn it, you are not good at your hands and feet, but your eyes are very terrible. Tell me quickly!" Xue Hai pulled out a small bag from under him and threw it to Li Tiandao.

"Elevens. Fifteen horses, all wearing iron armor, six with long spears, five with long swords, three of them with crossbows, and the rest with bows!" Li Tian quickly untied the package, took out a piece of meat and said, "The leader is a centurion..."

“Is there any more?”

"They were ordered to go to Beijing to deliver things!" Li Tian said while pulling the package with Zhang Kui.

"How do you see so clearly?" Xue Hai asked curiously, what are the special things about these people that can attract the kid's attention.

"Because these people are so strange, they don't fight in hot weather, and they are wearing iron armor all over their bodies, looking at people like thieves. So I took a few more glances!" Li Tian took a bite from Zhang Kui's hand, snatched the jerky meat, turned over and pressed under him and said.

"Okay. Don't make trouble anymore, we have something to do!" Erwa said after pondering for a moment.

………

The next morning, the teams moving north slowly gathered and embarked on the journey again. Hundreds of corpses were thrown away in a scattered manner from the camp that had just left. No one found that there were few inconspicuous slaves among them. A short encounter had just happened less than ten miles ahead of them. The corpses on the ground were quickly dragged into the woods, and blood was covered up, as if nothing had happened.

"These guys are all hard on hand. Look at the knife that is thirty kilograms, he can move with one hand!" Xue Hai said with a long sword that was taken from a corpse.

"No matter how powerful he is, he will still be our way. A rope will kill him!" Zhang Kui said while removing the armor of the corpse.

"Lei Head, I don't shave my head, this is so ugly!" Li Tian covered his head and dodged, but Erwa didn't give him a chance at all. With a wave of his hand, Zhou Quanwu and a tiger pounced, he pressed Li Tian under him, holding his chin with one hand and holding the top of his head with the other, making it difficult for him to struggle even if he couldn't make a sound. Just twist it, and he would die like the Jurchen who was killed by him just now.

The kung fu was not long, and only a few naked corpses were left on the ground, and the few people in the tiger-slaughtering team also changed. The hair on their heads was shiny, and the little tail was floating on the back of their heads, wearing the iron armor of Jurchens. "Has he said anything about horse head?" Erwa handed a pair of armor to Han Jun and said.

"I've called it!" Han Jun took the armor and said lightly.

"Qingyang, what are their identities?" Qingyang followed him out and Erwa asked.

"Disgus..." Qing Yang said after retching twice, "They are the personal guards under Aguda's tent. They are escorted these two boxes back to Shangjing and handed them over to Wu Qi to buy. As for what the box contains, they don't know. This is a gold medal given by the emperor. With this, the prefectures and tribes on the way must provide them with assistance!" Qing Yang said and handed over a sign to Erwa.

"Let's open the box and take a look. There must be treasures inside!" Li Tian said excitedly.

"It's best not to move. There is a paint seal on the box, and the lock is very delicate and it's difficult to open without destroying it!" Han Jun warned.

"What's wrong with Qingyang, you? Why don't you change your clothes?" Zhang Kui sat on the side with a pale face when he saw Qingyang coming out of the forest, as if he was scared, and went up to ask.

"It's okay, I'll take a break!" Qingyang said with a smile on his head.

"That kid looks very difficult to deal with, why did he get it in a short while?" Zhang Kui asked curiously. In order to find out the situation, they left a living mouth when sniping the Jurchens.

"Haha, you'll know when you go over and take a look!" Qingyang pointed to the forest where they had just walked out and said with a wry smile.

"Vomit..." Zhang Kui couldn't help but vomit after seeing it, and Xue Hai, who was following him, looked bad, and he forced himself to not vomit.

"You did it?" Zhang Kui wiped his sleeves and asked the sheep clearly. He shook his head and looked at Han Jun who was sorting out the saddle as if nothing had happened. Xue Hai and Zhang Kui looked at each other, showing an incredible look. They could not have imagined that this old man who was not astonishingly handsome had this trick.

"You're stupid. He is the senior brother of the man in the mansion. You should be careful in front of him in the future!" Erwa said as he saw the two of them shaking their fans.

"Who is that?" Xue Hai asked Zhang Kui in confusion.

"Who else is the guy next to the boss who is holding a fan in his hand and shaking his knife in his smile!" Zhang Kui said with a touch of the back of his neck, which was emitting a cold wind.

"Is it him? The old sect leader!" Xue Hai's face changed drastically, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Han Jun...
Chapter completed!