Chapter 207 Tracking

When Wu Neng returned to the burning Kremlin, the army of Maitreya had withdrawn from the city. Looking south, you can still see the last team walking. When the wind rises, Wu can see an black flag flying in the air. This is the handsome flag of the Black Lady. Since the handsome flag is here, that is to say, the army behind the palace is the Qin army of the Black Lady. It usually walks at the front. Why is it the end today?

Wu Neng used to grab the bald head and thought for a moment. His fingertips touched the cold iron helmet. The crisp sound suddenly reminded him of something, so he quickly caught up with him, hoping that the Black Lady's own army would catch up before he went out of the city.

Thick smoke billowed over the Kremlin, and the huge column of smoke was extremely horrible, as if it were a volcanic eruption. However, in the eyes of the ancients, it was more like a beacon for help after a fierce battle. The beacon was as high as hundreds of feet and was not extinguished for several hours. The black dust that fell covered the whole city, even dozens of miles away. It can be seen clearly, let alone the people wandering in the city. For them, this scene is really shocking. Even the ancestors of the previous generation may not have seen it. What's more, they are immersive. As long as they run along the street, they can find a place with thick smoke in less than half an hour.

The sun shines coldly on the barricade. The paint on the old tables and chairs reflects the dim light. After these temporary obstacles, there are 200 people with muskets in ambush. They are waiting for Chao Fang's order, while Chao Fang is waiting for Zhao Ze's order.

Now, let's set the time back to half an hour ago. When the Maitreya army withdrew, Shangguan Mei took 20 soldiers and carried the injured Umulan back to the Hilton Hotel. Zhao Ze originally wanted to comfort the jealous woman on the way back together, but he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate and besieged Klimlin. What is the beginning of the large number of officers and soldiers in the palace, and why did they set fire? And who is the female general in black armor? He hasn't figured out these things yet.

Just now, I was disturbed by Shangguan Mei's words and almost made a mistake. Fortunately, when I looked up, I saw the thick smoke in the air. Zhao Ze had an idea and told Chao Fang to wait here. If someone rushed to the opposite street, you could order the brothers to open fire and let those bastards taste the musket. He is also going to find out to see where those officers and soldiers came from.

Chao Fang took on a difficult job and did not dare to neglect it. In case Zhao Ze left, he took more than 50 brothers to completely block the gap on the side of the road. It turned out that the things in the grocery store were not enough at all. When the last wooden shelf was removed, Zhao Ze brothers looted several nearby shops and All the things that could resist the enemy were taken out, and finally, a large layer of quilt was covered on it. Chao Fang leaned comfortably and thought about it when he went back to the hotel for a while, he would carry a few bags for Yuer and his parents.

When Shangguan Mei returned to the Hilton Hotel, Zhao Ze and Ximen Sanzang and ten other personal soldiers followed the Maitreya army to the edge of the city, separated by a street. Zhao Ze and his brothers squatted under the window of a villa and poked out their heads to see a team of officers and soldiers passing at the intersection.

If you look at it from the clothing and flag alone, this is definitely the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, which is absolutely right.

Zhao Ze's original intention is that if these people are really officers and soldiers, it is simple. As long as he finds the leading general, he believes that he is the servant of the seven departments of the court. He has controlled part of Liangshan's army. Now he plans to go back to Beijing to face the saint, hoping that the officers and soldiers can escort him all the way. When he returns to Beijing, he will Today, the Holy Sage reported this matter, and that's it!

This matter seems simple, but it can't be hasty. Zhao Ze means that it's not too late to find out first and then make a decision, so he followed the army all the way to here.

"Master, there are a lot of people in them. There are two or three thousand people in the back. I'm afraid we have that little bit!" Ximen Sanzang said worriedly.

"Don't grow other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige. Has Brother Ximen forgotten another identity of his younger brother?" Zhao Ze deliberately raised his voice so that the brothers behind him could hear him.

"So, what do you mean, Master?" Ximen Sanzang looked at the other side of the intersection with a little deep meaning and asked a question with his eyes.

"See it clearly first, and then talk to their general directly, so that everyone can rest assured!" Zhao Ze comforted everyone.

"This is the best, then there will be you! I thanked the master on behalf of my son-in-house, and also..."

"Ok, don't replace it. Let's keep up quickly, or we'll fall behind later."

Zhao Ze stood up quickly, rushed across the intersection with his waist as fast as possible, and then made a gesture. Ximen Sanzang nodded and ordered the brothers behind him to rush over in turn. He was the last one.

After the people arrived, Zhao Ze pulled out a short musket from his waist, like a bandit leader, and said to everyone, "Brothers, don't be afraid. It's okay to follow me. There are all houses here, tall and big enough. Don't worry about being seen. All right, let's go!"

Everyone went on the road again, creaking and running on the crisp thin ice. They rushed out of the distance in one breath. Zhao Ze suddenly stopped and the people behind him stopped. Ximen Sanzang asked, "What's wrong with the master? It's not over yet!"

"Wait a minute, I found the baby!"

It turned out that in the process of Zhao Ze running, he suddenly found a large billboard across the street. The sign was Stallone's classic shape, that is, the shape of the first blood, with a red belt on his head, ** with a muscular upper body, a heavy machine gun in his right hand, a large string of bullets in his left hand, and the muzzle was fierce. The fire was on, as if it were shooting at the street.

"Walk there!"

Zhao Ze temporarily changed his itinerary, crossed the street diagonally, and ran to the door covered with ice and snow opposite. If it hadn't been for the huge billboard, Zhao Ze would not have found it.

"Brothers, I order you to dig up all the snow here, and my religion will go in!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Not waiting for Ximen Sanzang to ask why he wanted to dig snow, Zhao Ze's ten soldiers had begun to do it. After 20 minutes of continuous digging, the steel door of a shop was exposed, and an iron chain was bolted to it, reflecting blue and white light in the sunlight.

"Brother Ximen, lend me your knife!" Zhao Ze stretched out his hand and made a chopping action.

Ximen Sanzang's understanding, let everyone disperse, come to the steps in front of the door, slowly pull out the royal soul to test the distance, and then suddenly cut it down. When the spark appeared in front of him, the iron chain broke, and the royal soul was not damaged at all.

"Great. Fortunately, with Brother Ximen, it would take a lot of time. Let's go in quickly."

"Nothing, it's a trivial matter! Master, please!"

Zhao Ze stepped up the steps, stretched out his powerful hands, and pushed open the thick iron door, but the door shaft was frozen and only half of it was pushed away. In order to facilitate access, Zhao Ze put away the musket, took a breath, and pushed his palms out to both sides of his body again. This time, Zhao Ze used a lot of strength and only heard a loud click. The iron door was through. The bottom was pushed away, and a cold wind rolled up in the cold shop.