Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 698 Imperfect Plan
"What are you going to do?"

Han Jinxun and others were shocked when they saw a group of soldiers rushing in.

They came to the banquet and had no weapons with them. Each of them only had two followers, so they should have been subdued by now.

Most of their kung fu is about horseback riding, and they are used to kill enemies on the battlefield.

There is no possibility of winning against a group of armored and armed warriors with bare hands.

Kou Heiyi walked in with a smile, holding a knife.

At this point, his big beard was gone, and he looked just like he usually does.

Han Jinxun recognized that he was one of the "Ten Generals" around Qiu Dingjun.

When Kou Heiyi saw Han Jinxun asking questions, his face darkened and he said sternly, "You have ulterior motives and want to murder Commander Qiu. Why are you asking questions when you know the answer? Take them down!"

"What? You're talking nonsense. How could we possibly kill Boss Qiu?" He Yunsheng cursed, but he did not resist.

Although someone falsely accused them of murdering Qiu Pi'er, and judging from the situation, Imperial Envoy Yang Yuan should have believed it.

But, Yang Yuan just took them down first.

There is no reason for the imperial court to punish without teaching, so a trial will definitely be held next.

No matter whether the other party has witnesses or physical evidence, if they didn't do it, they didn't do it, and there will always be room for rebuttal when the time comes.

But if we fight back now, the result will be hard to predict.

They didn't know that these people were using their names to attack the imperial envoy Yang Yuan.

Otherwise, they will know that they have no other way out except fighting to the death.

……

Yang Yuanteng climbed onto the roof, supported himself on the beam with his hands, stood upside down, and with just three kicks, he broke three purlins.

He raised his foot again and kicked with both feet. With a "crash", he knocked a hole in the roof tiles along with the purlins.

"boom!"

A firework flew out of Yang Yuan's hand, passed through the hole in the roof, and exploded in the air.

This is a little gadget that Xiao Qianyue developed for him while researching gunpowder.

Yang Yuan took the young master of the Qiu family around the mansion and did not let Yang Shou and others follow them.

Yang Shou had taken off his boots at this time, and was barefoot and bare-armed, wrestling with several of Yang Yuan's guards in the school martial arts field.

Yang Yuan only brought thirty-six people, but they were all veterans of the Battle of Lingbi.

For those who could survive that brutal war, luck was certainly one factor, but outstanding skills were also a must.

But the four of them together were no match for Yang Shou and were thrown back and forth by the bull-like young man.

"Eh? It's not a festival, where are the fireworks being set off?"

Yang Shou suddenly stopped, put his hands on the parasol and looked up at the sky.

Fireworks made of gunpowder have been around since the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, but are still a luxury now.

Ordinary people still burn dry bamboo to listen to the sound during the New Year, while only rich people can afford fireworks.

Yang Shou's family could certainly afford it, and he had the temperament of a teenager and quite liked playing with it.

"Oh no, something happened to Fushuai."

He didn't know why the fireworks were burning, but Yang Yuan's guards knew and immediately exclaimed.

"what?"

Yang Shou let out a strange cry and ran away barefoot.

Just after rushing out of the training ground, he rushed back again, picked up a large shield, grabbed a hammer, and ran away again.

At the door of the study, a group of spies brought by Kou Heiyi, disguised as personal soldiers, were pretending to pile up firewood, preparing to set fire to the house.

In fact, they are waiting for news.

After a while, Kou Heiyi will bring Han Jinxun and others here, and "General Qiu's personal soldiers" will come here upon hearing the news.

They would have a fierce battle in front of the imperial envoy Yang Yuan, and kill Han Jinxun, He Jinyun and He Yunsheng in the chaos.

By that time, Yang Zheng's confidant Chen Zhuoguang had died (original plan).
Han Jinxun, the He brothers and other "rebels" also died.

This messy account will cause the Yang family army to fall apart.

Only a part of Dingjun Mountain will be in chaos, but all the generals under Yang Zheng will become disunited, causing the Yang family army to become a loose sand.

If Yang Zheng cannot command the three armies, he will not be able to smoothly integrate into the Wu family army.

The Yang family army was a loose group, and no one could unite them.

This is the situation that Xixia most hopes to see.

If the Yang family army is not completely controlled by the imperial court, the power of the Wu family army cannot be strengthened.

Now only Chen Zhuoguang is not dead, but the effect is almost the same.

Kou Heiyi ordered his men to escort the brothers Han Jinxun and He Jinyun to Qiu Shuai's study room in a hurry.

Kou Heiyi himself gradually fell behind.

He was worried that Yang Yuan would see his appearance.

The time changed so quickly that he really didn't have time to change into another appearance.

"Uncle, please don't die. I wish you a happy birthday~~"

"Beep beep beep"

Yang Shou was bare-chested, holding a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, and his big feet made a "bang bang" sound on the bluestone ground.

Here he came, rushing over like a bull.

The man escorting Han Jinxun twisted his arm and was about to walk into the courtyard where the study was located. Yang Shou roared, "Don't block the way, get out of the way~"

He lifted the big shield in front of him and rushed out with a "bang".

The two Xixia spies dressed as personal soldiers "floated" away with a "whoosh", like withered red leaves.

Yang Shou held up a large shield and glared, "Ahhh, little uncle..."

As he rushed forward, the people in the yard who were leisurely throwing firewood under the wall and pretending to be strong with their crossbows were dodged and knocked away by Yang Shou, who had to forcefully knocked them out of the way. "Bang!"

Yang Shou ran in from the courtyard gate, walking in a straight line. The big shield he raised was too high, blocking his vision and hitting the study door.

Inside the room, the door bolt, as thick as a child's arm, broke into two with a clang.

A door panel and its frame swung twice, then slammed into the door with a "bang".

The fallen edge of the door panel hit the tip of Chen Zhuoguang's boot.

Chen Zhuoguang let out an "ah" and sat up straight.

Yang Shou's eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw Yang Yuan standing with a sword in his hand. He couldn't help but grin and laugh: "Ahahaha, my uncle is fine!"

Yang Shou turned around on the spot, holding up a large shield and guarding the door. He raised his hammer and shouted majestically, "Who wants to harm my uncle?"

Just now, Yang Shou forcibly cleared a path, shocking the people in the yard.

Only then did they react, and someone immediately drew his sword and attacked without saying a word.

When Yang Shou saw this, he raised his sledgehammer and smashed it in the face.

This hammer is also called a melon or a bone. It is not as exaggerated as the props in movies and TV dramas, which are not as big as a pumpkin.

Generally, a real hammer head is only slightly larger than a big black plum. It is mainly used to break armor. A hammer head of this size is enough to break armor.

If it were bigger, few people would be able to lift it, let alone fight for a long time.

Yang Shou's hammer is already a heavy war hammer. The hammer head is as big as a melon, and few weapons can compete head-on with it.

Others raised their knives and Yang Shou raised his hammer. When the knife and hammer collided, there was a "clang" sound and the knife broke.

However, it did not affect Yang Shou's speed at all. The sledgehammer came down smoothly, and with a "puff" sound, the man's head and helmet were dented.

Because he was wearing a helmet, the melon-sized dent was even more clearly visible.

If he wore a straw hat like an ordinary soldier, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to see so clearly.

Some powerful crossbowmen reacted and shot crossbow arrows at him.

Yang Shou was holding a large shield. He simply bent his knees and hid his whole body behind the shield, then rushed out with the shield.

He moved aside to make way for Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan raised his leg and kicked the fallen door panel away.

With a "whoosh" sound, the door panel knocked down several soldiers.

Yang Yuan rushed out with a steel knife in his hand, like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

Chen Zhuoguang sat there upright, his eyes fixed.

When Yang Yuan lifted the door panel, Chen Zhuoguang seemed to have lost his temper and fell down with a "thump".

Qiu Dingjun was stunned. This... this development is a little different from our plan.

He rushed out in pursuit, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Subconsciously, he wanted to find Kou Heiyi to see if his trusted think tank had any ideas for workarounds.

He just looked around hurriedly, but didn't see Yi Heizi at all.

When Yang Shou rushed towards the study gate with a large shield, he knocked away the two guards who were escorting Han Jinxun.

Han Jinxun was knocked away by two guards and crashed into two soldiers who were escorting him on the other side, causing them to stagger as well.

At the critical moment of life and death, Han Jinxun reacted extremely quickly, snatched the knife with his backhand, and swung it to cut.

Until this point, he had not realized that this was a life-and-death battle.

When he swung the knife, he deliberately held the handle of the knife in reverse and slashed an escorting soldier in the face with the back of the knife.

Although the knife was not sharp, it still made the man dizzy, his nose bleeds, and his nose bridge is broken.

Han Jinxun kicked again, knocking a soldier escorting He Jinyun on the other side backwards.

As soon as He Jinyun was freed, he immediately squatted down, stretched out one leg, and made a circle, knocking down the two escorts, then he grabbed the knife and started fighting.

When something unexpected happened, Kou Heiyi's eyes became stern and he put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

At this time, Yang Yuan's thirty-six guards and Chen Zhuoguang's army of more than a hundred people came over in a mighty force.

Although this is a military camp, all the soldiers in this mansion, even if gathered together, may not be as numerous as the ones led by Yang Yuan and Chen Zhuoguang.

Seeing that there were so many people and they arrived so timely, Kou Heiyi's eyes flashed, and he pressed the hilt of his knife and slowly retreated.

Faintly, Kou Heiyi had a feeling of dreaming of returning to the south of the Yangtze River.

Although the landscape here is different from that in the south of the Yangtze River, the architectural style here is different from that in the south of the Yangtze River, the customs and habits of the people here are different from those in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the wind here is drier than that in the south of the Yangtze River.

But he just had a feeling of being in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was by a river in Xiaoshan, and there was a "He Qiqi Silk Reeling and Dyeing Workshop" by the river.

However, that time he was fighting with Yang Yuan, and there was no one else around.

This time...

After quietly retreating seven or eight steps, Kou Heiyi suddenly turned around and walked away.

Although the results of the plan's execution were not so perfect, but... you, Yang Yuan, did not win this time.

The rift has already appeared, and no one is the winner except Xixia!

Kou Heiyi smiled and retired after accomplishing his mission. He waved his sleeves and left without taking a single cloud with him.

Next, he plans to go to Lidong.

The Wen family and the Guo family in Lidong are already engaged in intrigue and strife, so there will definitely be a place for him to use his talents.

Let Yang Yuan take care of this mess in Lizhong.

Thinking of this, Kou Heiyi walked quickly without any frustration in his heart.

He took a deep breath, the cool breeze brought a refreshing feeling, and he felt relaxed and happy!
My little brother, we will never see each other again after today.

PS: I have another meeting tomorrow. I will write the daytime update on the way in the morning and try to finish it before midnight.

(End of this chapter)