Everyone quickly packed up and prepared to mount their horses, when the fire suddenly approached, and someone shouted: "Look, this is the dog officer sent by the court, kill him!"

Zheng Tong was horrified. The suppression of bandits had nothing to do with Song Qingming. He was only here to clear up the project, which was obviously a good thing that benefited the people. These bandits wanted to kill Mr. Song without any hesitation. They were basically harming innocent people.

He said in shock: "I made a mistake..."

Before Zheng Tong finished speaking, the bandits had already rushed forward. At first glance, there were nearly a hundred people. The people behind held torches, illuminating the entire forest as if it were daytime. The people in front held big knives.

The red scarf wrapped around the head is very eye-catching.

There were so many people coming that Song Qingming's hair stood on end. They didn't come from the official road, they seemed to be lurking here!

"The dog officer is here, kill him and sacrifice to our brother!" A hoarse cry came from the crowd, but it was answered by hundreds of people, and the roar was loud - "Kill him, kill him!"

There are still echoes in the woods. Song Qingming never thought that he was an honest official and never showed favoritism. The most rebellious thing he did in his life was to hand over the water canal drawings to Qin Feng. There was a day when he was called a dog official by the people!

He felt it was funny in his heart, but he knew that something was wrong before he could laugh at himself. We were outnumbered, and the opponent was coming menacingly. The 14-man Flying Dragon Army now only had seven people around him, but the opponent had nearly a hundred people. How could he defeat them?

It was too late to say that, but soon, a flying dragon soldier quickly drew out his saber: "Protect your lord!"

Then he heard a sound in the air, and several flying dragon soldiers drew out their scimitars. Zheng Tong saw them stabbing into the stomach of the bandit who rushed over first. The knife went in and out, and the intestines and blood flowed all over the floor!

After all, he was a scholar. Although he knew that Li Shanzhao had done a lot of evil, he had never seen him kill someone with his own eyes. The shocking scene made his stomach churn, and he turned around and vomited.

Song Qingming's situation was much better than his. In the past, he had seen many corpses lying around during natural and man-made disasters. The Feilong Army was there to block them. He pulled Zheng Tong and ran to the carriage: "Let's go!"

A flying dragon horse rode over and said to Song Qingming: "Sir, can you drive a car?"

Seeing Song Qingming nodding, the man said loudly: "The other party has a lot of people. Sir, drive towards Duanyang City. There are many officers and soldiers there. You must protect yourself and leave quickly!"

The Feilong Army wanted to fight for them to break out of the encirclement. Song Qingming knew what they were capable of and immediately drove the car. After saying "drive", the horse's hooves flew wildly and he drove the two of them out like crazy.

However, there was a bandit in front who wanted to stop him. A flying dragon soldier jumped up and slashed at the opponent's throat with the scimitar in his hand, decapitating the opponent's head. Zheng Tong, the unlucky man, just happened to see it, and his stomach was turned upside down again.

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Having been with the Feilong Army for so long, I just thought they looked colder, but I have never seen them take action. Now that I have seen them, I know how much your Majesty likes Mr. Song. Not to mention that they are one against three, I am afraid that they are one against three.

Even ten enemies are enough.

It's a pity that half of the manpower was left at Duanyang today. Zheng Tong suddenly thought whether there would be bandits attacking Mrs. Song on the construction site in Duanyang, but they were still there!

What Zheng Tong was thinking was what Song Qingming was worried about. When Song Qingming thought of this possibility, his hand holding the reins trembled slightly. At this time, he didn't care about the battle situation behind him. Only when Zheng Tong turned around could he see the Feilong Army riding horses and swords.

, into the crowd!

There was a small group of bandits who wanted to chase them out, but they were chopped off by scimitars as soon as they mounted their horses!

As expected of His Majesty's personal bodyguards, even if they were only a few in number, their lethality was far greater than that of the bandits. Zheng Tong was temporarily relieved, sat side by side with Song Qingming, grabbed the handle, and fled quickly!

Seeing the mess behind him being left behind, and even the firelight behind him slowly becoming distant and disappearing, Zheng Tong's heart was beating fast, and following the clicking sound of the carriage wheels, he finally let out a long sigh.

Take a breath.

Seeing that they had entered the officialdom, as long as they went south, they would enter the direction of Duanyang. The two looked at each other and smiled. Song Qingming still maintained his aura at this time: "Don't worry, Zheng Tongpan, the Feilong Army can stop those gangsters."

"The unjust injustice you have suffered today must be the fault of Li Shanzhao and Duanyang County Magistrate. They are clearly the main ones responsible for suppressing bandits, but they have brought trouble to you. They are despicable and shameless!"

Song Qingming didn't feel aggrieved by Chang Shui, but now it was urgent to escape, and he also remembered Rouji who stayed in Duanyang. His heart was even more anxious. He didn't care to reply to Zheng Tong's words, and drove the horse faster and faster. The horse suddenly roared in pain.

, suddenly raised his hoof!

The carriage originally relied on the power of horses, but this loss of control caused the carriage to roll over instantly, and Zheng Tong was almost thrown out!

"Sir!" Zheng Tong shouted quickly, Song Qingming grabbed his belt with one hand and pulled him back, and held the reins tightly with the other hand: "Hey!"

If you forcefully rush forward at this time, the car will definitely turn over and the person will be on his back unless the horse is stopped!

But the horse seemed to be crazy, out of control at all, and ran forward even more crazily!

The carriage swayed from side to side, and the reins rubbed wildly in Song Qingming's palm. The severe pain caused by the flesh opening made Song Qingming grit his teeth, but he finally felt that the situation of the carriage was not good. He grabbed Zheng Tong and shouted: "

Jump!"

Boom, the moment the carriage collapsed, the two of them rolled on the ground several times before stopping. Seeing the thin Song Qingming fall hard to the ground, Zheng Tong's eyes turned red: "Sir Song!"

Song Qingming looked forward in the moonlight, his eyes widened. It was a horse rope. Someone had set a trap here. No wonder the horse suddenly lost control. This horse rope was originally a folk trap used to capture large prey. The rope was tightened and there was an iron rope tied to it.

Piece, pull up, trip!

If it is just tripped, it is fine, but if it is cut, how can the horse not lose control under the stinging pain?

It's clear that the gangsters are still behind, so where is the trap here?

Song Qingming's heart rang with alarm bells, and he struggled to get up: "No, we have fallen into a trap."

It was pitch dark all around, and no one was seen approaching, but the two of them felt creepy and helped each other up. For a moment, they couldn't tell the direction, and they could only feel that danger was getting closer and closer.

Song Qingming was about to look at the stars to determine the direction when he heard someone shout: "Get down!"

Then his head felt slightly cold. Almost by instinct, Song Qingming lay down and pressed Zheng Tong down at the same time!

With a whoosh, a hidden arrow passed over the top of the two people's heads. Zheng Tong even felt that the arrow clearly passed over the top of his head and almost lifted his scalp. He, who was originally a weak scholar, instantly felt weak in his legs.

soft.

Why was this arrow actually shot at him?

The person the bandits were calling to kill just now should be Mr. Song, but this hidden arrow has a clear direction, it is coming towards him!
Chapter completed!