Southerners

Song Zhi rubbed the back of her neck, it was probably bruised, and it hurt when she touched it, as expected of General Chen... This strength...

"I understand." Song Zhi said.

The lieutenant general had high mobility, and since he chose to trust Song Zhi, he immediately advanced the rescue operation.

Song Zhi drew Zhuangzi's general route and pointed out the dungeon where Chen Diaohua was.The few people discussed the rescue strategy together, and they didn't shy away from Song Zhi, but when they set off at night, they asked Song Zhi to change his clothes and took him with him.

In this way, even if Song Zhi harbored evil intentions, she would not be able to report the news.

At three o'clock in the morning, Song Zhi, wearing night clothes, left the residence together with Chen Diaohua's subordinates, set out for Zhuangzi, and arranged the manpower according to the original plan.

Chen Diaohua still has some loyal soldiers who follow her loyally. These people are all killed on the battlefield. They are well-trained in action and ruthless in attack.Song Zhi was brought by the side by the lieutenant general.

These people's monitoring for many days was not without results, at least they found out about Zhuangzi's defensive strength and shift change time.

Seeing that when the guards change shifts, it is the time when the defense is most likely to make mistakes. The deputy general waved his hand, and immediately the first group of people rushed up quietly in the dark.

The first group of people were all there to create noise and attract the guards to attack. Basically, there was no return, ten deaths and no life.

Zhuangzi's bodyguards add up to nearly a hundred people inside and outside, surrounded like iron barrels, after the first batch of soldiers rushed out, they immediately attracted most of their attention, and then the deputy general took Song Zhi, and tore out through the first group. The vacancy quickly climbed over the wall and entered Zhuangzi.

The night suit made a slight noise when it fell, but it landed almost silently.

Song Zhi didn't know martial arts, so she was carried in by the lieutenant general.

"This way!" Song Zhi pointed in the direction in a low voice.

The lieutenant took the lead and walked ahead with Song Zhi. After confirming that there was no danger, he beckoned for the people behind to follow.

"This trip must be fast! Otherwise, when their people react, we all have to confess here!" The lieutenant whispered extremely quickly.

Under the leadership of Song Zhi, they passed through the first checkpoint. There were only two guards left there.

The strong bloody smell quickly attacked Song Zhi's stomach through the nasal cavity. Song Zhi covered her mouth, feeling a little nauseous.

"Come on!"

When passing through the second checkpoint easily, the lieutenant suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Why is the inner defense so weak? This is unreasonable!"

Song Zhi also felt that something was wrong. When he came that day, the defense was much stricter than this.

Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Meng Huan's game is to catch the turtle in one hand and just wait for them to come?

"This way!" Song Zhi pointed in another direction, "Go through the tunnel and you will arrive at the dungeon. General Chen is in the innermost room."

The lieutenant held Song Zhi's pulse gate with one hand, and while advancing quickly, said in a low voice: "If you dare to lie to me, you will definitely die before me, you know?"

The evening wind swayed the moonlight and bamboo shadows, bringing the clang of soldiers clashing, and another strong smell of blood.

But it was not in the direction of the first team.

The lieutenant listened carefully: "This is...?"

"Why is there a third team? Which side are they from?"

"Whoever it is, always gives us more time!"

The lieutenant immediately took several people to the dungeon. The entrance to the dungeon was a secret passage hidden in the study.

There is a special mechanism for entering the secret passage. If Song Zhi hadn't been leading the way, these people might be difficult to find.

"Follow the secret passage, and at the end is where General Chen is." Song Zhi whispered.

Now approaching Chen Diaohua's dungeon, Song Zhi realized that he was a little nervous, his palms were sweating slightly, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was tense.

It was the first time he did such a thing behind Meng Huan's back. He knew that it had something to do with the Tianshou Festival and the rebels, so it was a big deal. If Meng Huan found out, it would not be as simple as simply cursing or beating him up. Meng Huan would never let him go easily, but even so, Chen Diaohua still wanted to save him.

"Who is it?" There was a sharp shout from the depths of the tunnel.

"No, it was discovered."

Just one face to face, the lieutenant had already taken a rough look at the guards staying in the dungeon, and without saying a word, he rushed up, covered the mouth of the person who called out, twisted his neck, the person's head tilted, and he fell to the ground unconsciously. made a sound.

"There are assassins!"

The rest of the people did not need the lieutenant to speak, they rushed up like ghosts and started fighting with the guards.

It was the first time for Song Zhi to face such a fight. Seeing that the situation was wrong, and compared with these guards, she was powerless, so she found a corner to hide in order not to cause trouble for the lieutenants.

"Quick battle!" The lieutenant ordered.

The light in the dungeon was dim, only a few flickering oil lamps were flickering, and the icy-cold knife light reflected the dancing fire, accompanied by the dull sound of the knife piercing the flesh, bringing a stream of splashing blood.

Although the guards are all elite soldiers and generals, how can they compare with the gangsters who come and go in and out of the war? The situation is one-sided.

"Notify Master Shenzhi!" Someone knew that he was invincible and immediately made a decision, "There is an enemy breaking in!"

During the melee, a soldier suddenly rushed out and ran straight out of the dungeon, apparently to deliver a letter.

"Kill him, don't let him go out!" The lieutenant commanded in a cold voice as he was surrounded by several guards.

But for the sake of concealment, not many people were brought into the dungeon. At this moment, all of them were entangled desperately by the guards, not giving them a chance to escape.

At this critical moment, Song Zhi suddenly saw the corpse of a soldier not far away, with a knife in his hand.

kill him!A voice whispered in Song Zhi's ear that he must not be allowed to escape.

Song Zhi's nerves were like a taut string, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Success or failure is here!

Song Zhi quietly picked up the knife and held it in the palm of her hand. There was sticky and slippery blood on the handle, and Song Zhi's hand was covered with blood.

coming!

It's now!

Song Zhi closed her eyes, raised her knife, rushed out from the corner, and slashed at the soldier.

There was a resistance under the knife, and Song Zhi almost used all her strength to drop the knife completely.

There was only a sound of "噗嗤", the blade cut through the soldier's chest, and a long and deep gash was drawn in front of him. Blood splashed out from the huge gap, and Song Zhi was covered in blood.

Everyone was looking at this side, and they were shocked at the moment. The guards didn't expect such an assassin to appear out of nowhere. He looked small, but his attack was so hot.The lieutenant general and the others were shocked by Song Zhi's sudden attack. This young man who looked weak in Wenwen would have done nothing if he didn't make a move, but he killed a life when he made a move.

Song Zhi didn't care about stage fright at all, the knife just now used most of his strength, seeing the soldier fall in front of him, staring at him with wide eyes, Song Zhi's hand holding the knife trembled , a step back.

He killed.

Killed Meng Huan's subordinates.

It can't be delayed any longer, Song Zhi thought, his voice was also tense, and the gentle boyish voice was stretched into a line, showing a bit of murderous air for no reason.

"Go save the generals, don't fight them."

This coincided with what the lieutenant general meant. The lieutenant chopped off the head of the person in front of him and waved at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi understood, immediately dropped the knife in her hand, followed the deputy general and left the spot first, and rushed to the deepest part of the dungeon.

Chen Diaohua was in the innermost room of the dungeon, and Meng Huan didn't change her place.

The lieutenant raised his knife and fell, cut off the lock of the dungeon, pushed open the iron door, and saw the seriously injured woman inside.

Even though she was imprisoned and shackled by shackles, Chen Diaohua still exuded a resolute arrogance all over her body. When she heard the voice, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were menacingly clear.

"General!" The lieutenant almost cried with joy.

"Deputy general?" Chen Diaohua was a little surprised, and looked at Song Zhi, "This is...?"

Song Zhi pulled down the scarf: "It's me, General, we're here to save you."

Chen Diaohua's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded: "I'm sorry."

The lieutenant stepped forward, half-kneeled in front of Chen Diaohua, and whispered: "The subordinate is late, and the general suffers."

At the same time, he slashed at the shackles on Chen Diaohua's body with a knife, but they didn't cut off, only a gray mark popped out on it.

"The shackles are made of special materials and can't be chopped unless there is a key." Chen Diaohua was very calm.

Song Zhidao: "Someone will come soon, let's go out with the shackles, and leave now."

Chen Diaohua nodded: "That's the reason."

"The subordinate offended you." The lieutenant bent down and hugged Chen Diaohua.

She was handicapped and unable to walk, and she didn't care about the lieutenant's offense, so she nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

The three of them didn't dawdle, and immediately exited the dungeon. There was no one in the place where they fought before, and there were only corpses on the ground.

The lieutenant general had a bad idea, they were discovered, and there must be heavy defenses outside, just waiting for them to fall into the trap.

Chen Diaohua also understood, and calmly said: "Now we have to try desperately."

There is no escape route.

It was very inconvenient for the lieutenant to hold Chen Diaohua, so Song Zhi opened the secret passage for them.

Unexpectedly, just as she came out, a knife fell on her face. Song Zhi couldn't dodge in time, and her left shoulder was injured immediately, causing a sharp pain.

"Get out of the way." Chen Diaohua pulled him from behind.

There were indeed guards in the study, but not as many as imagined.

Chen Diaohua lay on the lieutenant general's back, handed Song Zhi a knife, and said, "Boy, I can't take care of you anymore, so please protect yourself."

Song Zhi's jaw was tense, she turned her head, and whispered to Chen Diaohua: "General, do you still remember what I said to you this morning?"

Chen Diaohua narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing which sentence Song Zhi was referring to.

At this time, I heard Song Zhi say: "After the general leaves, don't act recklessly, and take your own life as the most important thing. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

"Can the general promise me?"

He let Chen Diaohua go this time, Meng Huan would definitely be accused of dereliction of duty, Song Zhi didn't want Chen Diaohua to continue to make trouble after he got out, and bring trouble to Meng Huan again.

Chen Diaohua nodded lightly: "I promise you."

"How many of you haven't come out yet, are you afraid?" There were about a dozen people in the study room, one of them saw the three muttering, but didn't move, and said impatiently.

Chen Diaohua heard this, and said calmly: "Chen has galloped on the battlefield for more than ten years, but he still doesn't know how to write the word fear."

Chen Diaohua patted the lieutenant on the shoulder and whispered: "Don't be afraid, let's go out, if we drag on, there will only be more and more people."

The lieutenant nodded: "Yes."

The lieutenant had a person on his back, and it was very inconvenient to move around. Surrounded by more than a dozen people, he couldn't get away for a while.

Song Zhi, a "powerless" scholar, mixed among a group of well-trained soldiers, and had no intention of fighting them at all. Can't hold the knife anymore.

"Where's your master?" Song Zhi asked in a low voice.

Most of the people were attracted by the deputy general, only a few two or three surrounded Song Zhi.

This kid looks very weak, but it is not easy to become Chen Diaohua's confidant, so they dare not act rashly.

"Want to see our master? This is simple, as long as you are arrested without a fight, when you are in prison, the master will naturally come to see you."

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the study.

"Who wants to see me?"

At the same time, a slender and solemn figure walked in from the door with his hands behind his back.

The moonlight was not too bright, and only a figure could be vaguely seen, but Song Zhi's cold sweat broke out immediately.

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It's over, it's over, guess what will happen next 233333, the grim smile from the stepmother