V2.Chapter 358

Gu Chen intends to involve the ninth corps of Qi Heng. Of course, he has his purpose*

In fact, it's easy to persuade Qi Heng. You don't have to ask Guo Jue to be a lobbyist at all.

Now Qi Heng has a high position in the wind country. He is a dignified military commander. The only thing he lacks is reputation.

It's not a trivial matter that Monroe's son was kidnapped by bandits this time. If he can successfully rescue people, it will undoubtedly improve his reputation by a large margin.

How can Qi Heng miss such a good opportunity to earn fame without effort?

Gu Chen's estimation was right at all. When he found Qi Heng and asked for help from the latter, Qi Heng didn't think much. Even if he patted his chest, he agreed.

That night, after midnight, Monroe took the gold and silver borrowed from Tang Yin to the agreed place to pay the ransom according to the kidnapper's request. He was accompanied by four doormen dressed as grooms, and the other was Montaigne dressed as servants.

The kidnapper's intention was unknown. He said he wanted a ransom, but who knows if they had another plot. He didn't trust his father to go alone and insisted on following. Finally, Monroe couldn't resist him, so he had to nod and agree.

Monroe and Montaigne, together with six people, took five carts. In addition to the carts of Monroe's father and son, the other four carts were full of gold and silver. There was nothing on the way. After leaving the city, they successfully arrived at the place where they paid the ransom.

Here is an open space in the forest, 20 steps square, surrounded by dense woods. When they arrived, someone was already waiting here.

They were four men in black, of different heights. They were dressed in black, with black thin soled fast boots under their feet, a black scarf over their face, and only two shining eyes exposed from top to bottom.

Seeing these four people, Montaigne's heart trembled. Even without insight, he could feel that each other had good spiritual cultivation through the spiritual pressure naturally emitted from each other.

He glanced at the four men in black for a moment, then jumped out of the carriage, raised his head and asked, "you have my son?"

None of the four answered. After a while, when Montaigne couldn't help asking questions again, one of the other party stepped forward, his voice was low and cold, and asked, "have you brought all the things we want?"

It's a kidnapper! Montaigne took a deep breath, pointed to his back and said, "twenty thousand liang of silver, two thousand liang of gold, a lot of money, all in the car."

Hearing this, the other party's eyes brightened obviously and shone with strange brilliance. That's the glory of seeing money.

This is not pretended, but out of people's instinctive reaction. Twenty thousand liang of silver and two thousand liang of gold. They haven't seen so much money since they were young. If they don't feel excited at all, it's definitely a lie.

The man in black stopped for a moment, then looked up and down at Montaigne and asked, "who are you? We want to see Montaigne."

Montaigne snorted and said, "what you want is money. Now that I have brought the money, you can let people go? Where is my childe locked up? Say it quickly!"

"We won't tell you anything until we see Monroe!" The man in black, led by the leader, has a firm attitude.

Montaigne secretly suspected that the kidnappers didn't care whether the gold and silver they brought were true or false. Why did they repeatedly ask to see their father? Did they really want to assassinate their father?

Before he could speak, the curtain of the carriage was lifted. Monroe came out of the car and shouted at the man in black opposite, "I'm Monroe! I've brought all the gold and silver you asked for. Now, you should let Monroe go?"

Four black men looked as like as two peas, and then they bowed their heads. The man who led the head lifted their hands and snapped three times. With the clear and clear palm, two black clothes dressed up as the same as the others.

One of them was still carrying a package in the middle of winter.

When the two men came forward, they picked up the package. The man shook his arm and threw the package directly in front of Monroe and Montaigne. The father and son were shocked. Monroe asked subconsciously, "what is this?"

Montaigne didn't ask much. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He squatted down quickly and untied the package. What was inside was a bloody head. The expression of the head was ferocious and terrible, but it was vaguely visible that it was Mengchong's broken head.

Seeing his brother's head with his own eyes, Montaigne's head buzzed. If he was struck by lightning, he stayed in place on the spot.

At the same time, Monroe on one side also saw the shape of the broken head clearly. The old man trembled as if he had been drained of his strength in an instant, and collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"You just want money. Why kill my brother?" Montaigne lowered his head. Others couldn't see his expression clearly, but you could see drops of water dripping from his face to the ground.

At this time, his voice trembled, but his grief came out.

"He saw what we looked like and had to kill him." The leader in Black said lightly, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You..." Montaigne raised his head fiercely. His white face was full of tears, his eyes were red, and there was a fierce light as sharp as a knife. He squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Damn it all!"

While talking, his body, which had been squatting on the ground, seemed like an arrow off the string, and ran straight forward. Before the man in black approached, his sword was already in his hand and completed the reification. Before and after the man in black, it was a heavy chop to chop Huashan.

Clang! He was fast, and the man in black, who was the first, was not slow. He pulled out his sword, turned his spirit, lifted his sword and blocked it at one go. The two spirit swords collided at one place, making a harsh golden sound, and the burst of a mass of Mars was particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

"Today, you all have to die!" The two people's spirit swords came to the same place and didn't separate for a long time. Montaigne gnashed his teeth and roared at the man in black. At the same time, his body radiated aura around him, enveloping his body layer by layer. In an instant, the aura turned into a spirit armor and wrapped his head and trunk tightly. On the other side, the man in black, the leader, was almost completely spirit armored at the same time. Then, they launched a desperate fight.

Montaigne and the man in black started to fight, and the four disciples who accompanied him were all around Montaigne. One of them reached into his arms, took out the signal gun, lit the twister, only heard a dull sound, and a large mass of dazzling fire burst out in the sky.

"Kill!" The rest of the people in black either drew their swords or swords and rushed to Monroe. The battle between Montaigne and the people in black turned into a chaotic battle between the two sides.

The four disciples brought by Monroe are all outstanding top players in the prime minister's mansion. Everyone's Lingwu is not weak, but the Lingwu of the man in black is obviously better. In addition, the number of people is more than that of the disciples, so they have a firm advantage on the scene.

Let's say that the signal cannon released by the doorman attracted the ninth Legion who had been waiting for several miles away. Qi Heng, the commander of his army, went into battle in person and rushed over with 5000 heavy cavalry.

Before the heavy cavalry arrived at the scene, they were attacked by people in black when they walked into the woods. The man in black who appeared first with a spirit gun jumped down from the treetop. The man was still in mid air and the spirit gun had swept out.

The two heavy cavalry soldiers who rushed to the front were swept in the chest by the spirit gun. They both led their horses down and bounced back. After landing, they struggled for a while, but they couldn't stand up.

The spirit gun of the man in black has great power. Thanks to their thick armor, they saved their lives. However, after they fell to the ground, the life-saving armor became a heavy burden. They couldn't even sit up by their own strength.

Seeing the enemy's sneak attack in the forest, the heavy cavalry immediately stopped moving forward, quickly contracted and gathered into a regiment to list the battle array with both attack and defense.

When they lined up, the man in black who had just made a sneak attack disappeared. For the cavalry, the woods are definitely one of their nightmares. Not only the high mobility is greatly weakened, but also the trees block their sight.

The sound of fierce fighting in the middle of the forest can be heard faintly here, but the subordinates stopped. Qi Heng was furious and shouted at the people around him: "just a few kidnappers. What battle array do you still line up and rush over to me!"

At his command, he moved up and down, and five thousand heavy cavalry began to charge towards the middle of the dense forest.

When they moved, the man in black appeared again. Some came out from behind the tree, some came out of the haystack, and some jumped directly from the tree.

People in the cavalry would like to stand on the ground again and again with the sound of people in the cavalry.

Before taking 20 steps, there were no less than a hundred dismounted heavy knights. They were horizontal, angry and angry. They separated their subordinates in front, and he ran to the front.

He also wanted to see who the bandits who could make their well-trained heavy cavalry suffer in succession were and what superior skills they had.

He took the lead and rushed to the front. Not far away, a man in black locked him. With two whistles, one fell from the tree and the other shot from the grass. One up and down, attacking the horizontal head and lower abdomen.

The two of them came suddenly and made moves quickly. If they were replaced by others, they might be caught off guard, but Qi Heng's Lingwu was too strong. He sat on his horse and remained as motionless as a mountain. When the attack of the two men in black was coming near, the nine turn soul breaking knife in his hand waved up and down as fast as lightning.

Clang, clang! Although he wielded the knife casually, the hidden strength was amazing. The man who sneaked into the grass was numb in the wrist and retreated several steps by the horizontal heavy knife, while the one who jumped down from the top of the tree was shaken up two meters high by the horizontal knife, and how he jumped down from the top of the tree was bounced back.

"Hum! How dare the curfew compete with the sun and the moon?" Qi Heng sneered, waved his arms, and was confused? The wind released overhead.