blood line

Chapter 21 Trapped

The cold winter night needs the warmth of fire, but the vast sea of fire in front of him makes Zhao Jingtian and others feel cold!

"The whole city is ready to fight!" Zhao Jingtian stared straight at the firelight and ordered loudly.

The boxers in the whole city immediately moved and entered a state of preparation. The soldiers on the wall prepared a basket of iron balls the size of fists. This kind of iron ball is a bursting gold bomb exclusively manufactured by Jin Xiangzong. Although the explosive power is not as powerful as that of the Fire Dragon family, it is better than a large number of explosive gold bullets. If all these dozen baskets of bursting gold bombs are blown up, it will be enough to kill more than 5,000 boxers!

Half of these bursting gold bullets were brought by boxer soldiers, and the other half were made by Tiezhu and those slaves rescued by Zhao Jingtian in Tieyunshan City in the past few days. With so many bursting gold bombs, this is more or less a little relieved for Zhao Jingtian and others.

However, only Zhao Jingtian and a few people know that the biggest problem at present is not urban defense, but food and salary!

"Is Mr. Zhao Jingtian available?" In the distance, one of the fire dragon family's team rushed forward and shouted loudly on the wall.

Zhao Jingtian took a look at the visitor: the man was in his twenties, with short red hair and a square face like a knife; wearing a pair of fiery red armor made the man's shoulders look wider. Looking at the man's ** horse, his hair is like fire, and he raised his head arrogantly from time to time, looking extraordinary.

"What a powerful guy!" Zhao Jingtian praised secretly, but his face was still calm: "What do you want to say? If you want to occupy this city, there is nothing to say!"

The red-haired man said, "In Xiayan Qianli, my brother Yan Baili returned a few days ago and appreciated Mr. Zhao very much. I hope that Mr. Zhao can understand the current affairs and incorporate Tieyun Mountain City into the territory of the Fire Dragon family. The Yan family of our fire dragon family promises not to hurt anyone in the city. Mr. Zhao and all the boxers in Tieyunshan City will also be treated well by our fire dragon family.

Yan Qianli's words were very good, not to let Zhao Jingtian surrender, but to let Tieyun Mountain City be included in the territory of the Fire Dragon family. He knew that the word "surrender" would never appear in his dictionary for arrogant people like Zhao Jingtian.

However, no matter how nicely it is, surrender is surrender after all. Whether it is in the open or in the dark, Zhao Jingtian will not accept it.

Zhao Jingtian said coldly, "I admire your brother's appreciation of me, but he didn't tell you that I won't surrender? Even if I fight to the last moment, I will stand and die!"

"Haha!" Yan Qianli laughed loudly: "Although I brought so many people here, I'm not here to attack this city. When you don't have food, how long will you last?"

"What?" Zhao Jingtian's mind was blank: "How is that possible? He was attacked in the afternoon, and he knew right away?

Zhao Jingtian felt that there was an invisible big net around him, which was quickly coming to him!

"What? Is there no food?" The soldiers were at a loss and looked very uneasy.

Zhao Jingtian said loudly, "Yan Qianli, don't shake my military heart! If you want to fight, just fight!"

" Mr. Zhao, I'll give you three days to think about it, haha!" Yan Qianli turned his horse's head and went away.

"Damn!" Zhao Jingtian punched the wall and didn't even notice that his fist was broken and bleeding.

The soldiers of the Fire Dragon family swaggered to set up a tent outside Tieyun Mountain City, set up a stove, set up a fire, shouted wantonly, and ate and drank as if no one was around.

In the city, Zhao Jingtian's soldiers ate the food for the fifth day. The rest is only enough to last day.

***

More than a dozen carrier pigeons flew out of Tieyun Mountain City. Soon, the bodies of more than a dozen carrier pigeons were thrown back into the city, and none of them escaped.

Yan Yaoying and Zhao Jingtian looked at each other, and the two thought of the only way at the same time: send people out of the siege and go back to Zhenzhou to find reinforcements.

Neither Zhao Jingtian nor Yan Yaoying can leave. As long as they leave one, the soldiers will immediately know that something big has happened, which is easy to cause military instability and give the fire dragon family a good opportunity. The only candidate now is the small stagling sent by the mountain tiger.

Although he is not a boxer, he is born with good feet. If he runs for half a day with a horse, he can finish it in just a little more than half a day. Now there is only one question left: how to get out with a little stag?

Tiezhu has followed Zhao Jingtian and hasn't learned much boxing in recent days, but he knows a lot about the character of this young general. He respected Zhao Jingtian very much, and Zhao Jingtian also trusted him very much. When Zhao Jingtian discussed with Yan Yaoying, he did not hide it from him.

As soon as the two were studying how to make the little brethren go out, Tiezhu suddenly said, "Master, instructor Yan, I know a place that can avoid the outside of the city and go straight to Zhenzhou City. It's just that the terrain is dangerous, and only one person can pass through. Otherwise, we can retreat to Zhenzhou from somewhere."

Zhao Jingtian's eyes lit up: "Take me to have a look."

Zhao Jingtian, Yan Yaoying, Tiezhu and the little stattering came to the bottom of a cliff in the back mountain of Tieyun Mountain City, and a thick and strong rattan fell down from the top.

Zhao Jingtian looked up and took a breath of cold air: this cliff can't look up, and all he sees is the dark night sky!

It is not too much to describe this cliff!

Probably saw Zhao Jingtian's doubts, and Tiezhu hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry. This vine is strong enough to reach the top of the mountain. There are not many people here. On the top of the mountain is a barren mountain dozens of miles outside Zhenzhou, and few people usually go there. As long as this brother can climb to the top of the mountain and go all the way west, he can reach Zhenzhou.

Zhao Jingtian had no other better way, so he had to take a risk: "Little stabbling brother, you go to the Jinxuan faction in Zhenzhou to find Master Jin and give him this letter."

After thinking about it, Zhao Jingtian took out the jade pendant, held it in his hand, stared at it for a while, and then gave the jade pendant to the little stag: "If Master Jin doesn't believe you, give him this jade pendant."

The little sped took over the jade pendant and nodded extremely seriously: "I... I... must... send... things to..."

For the little stag, Zhao Jingtian is the boss, the boss's master. How can such a superior person not be excited when he can give himself such an important task?

"Be sure to complete the task!" The little stammed secretly made up his mind: "Even if it's death!"

***

As soon as they returned to the city, Zhao Jingtian and Yan Yaoying immediately heard a sound of killing.

"What's going on? Go and have a look!" The two quickly ran in the direction of the sound.

A large group of soldiers on the street stood in a circle with torches. In the middle of the circle, in addition to more than a dozen soldiers who fell to the ground, more than 30 soldiers are attacking one person in turn. This man is dressed in a brown ordinary boxer's uniform. He is not tall, strong, and slightly clumsy when he fights with people. However, Zhao Jingtian felt that this man was very stable and was besieged by more than 30 people without showing defeat at all. There were dozens of soldiers around, but he was not in a hurry at all.

"How did this man come in?" Yan Yaoying's face became extremely ugly: "If everyone can enter the city, won't our city wall become a decoration?"

Zhao Jingtian showed a fierce look: "No matter how he came in, catch him first!"

While Zhao Jingtian was still talking, Yan Yaoying had already rushed to the man in brown.

The man in brown felt a powerful metallic fist force pressing towards him. He quickly turned around and punched at this metallic fist force.

Bum! The golden fist and the earthy brown fist collided, and the two rays burst out from the place where the fists touched each other. Yan Yaoying and the man in brown each stepped back a few steps.

"Spite the earth fist! You are from the infinite door!" Yan Yaoying shouted angrily, "Why did you come to us to make trouble!"

Wujimen, together with Jin Xiangzong, the Fire Dragon Family, Shuiyuan Palace and Muling Villa, is known as the five major families of the Holy Kingdom. It is located in the Central Plains of the Holy Kingdom and majors in local boxing.

The man in brown smiled strangely and said, "No Extreme Gate? What is the Infinite Gate? Whoever can afford it, I, Lu Dongqing, will work for him! Yan Qianli hired me to come here to make trouble with ten gold coins. He asked me to pass on to you. He can easily enter this city and advise you to know the current affairs and surrender as soon as possible, hehe.

Zhao Jingtian stepped forward and sneered, "You can easily enter, but it's not so easy to leave!"

Lu Dongqing grinned and showed his uneven teeth: "Hey, I'm leaving now. If you have the ability, stop me! Haha!"

Yan Yaoying shouted: "Stop him!"

The soldiers had just reacted, and Lu Dongqing had already jumped into the well next to the street.

"Oh, shit! It's too late!" As soon as Yan Yaoying had this idea, she suddenly heard a scream from the well: "Ah!"

The soldiers quickly raised the fire and looked under the well and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: in the dry well, Lu Dongqing's body was covered with sharp metals, as if he were hung in the well by these metals. Blood flows from the metal, forming small blood lines and dripping down the well!

"Bang Lu Dongqing up. I want to use his body to tell Yan Qianli that no one can break into my Zhao Jingtian's territory at will!" The night wind swept Zhao Jingtian's white hair and rubbed his resolute face.

Zhao Jingtian's voice was not loud at this time, but he was domineering!