In front of the mountain gate of Qingxu Temple.

The chaotic sound of horse hooves was mixed with high shouts of killing, and the wails and screams of the injured and undead people.

I saw that many personal soldiers first opened the way with arrows, then the cavalry rushed forward, and finally the archers and cavalry called out the escaped enemy troops one by one.

After matching each other, it’s less than a cup of tea.

All the Luchuan soldiers who rushed up were killed.

The corpses were lying in front of the mountain gate of Qingxuguan, but none of the Luchuan soldiers could escape.

The scattered forehead was covered with cold sweat...

Not far away.

Seeing more than a hundred Luchuan elite soldiers being quickly killed, Jia Zhen couldn't help but be stunned.

As the helmsman of Ningguo Mansion, although Jia Zhen’s own strength is a waste, he still has a vision from a noble family.

The Luchuan soldiers' decisive actions and orders were already considered rare elite soldiers, but what Jia Zhen did not expect was that even such elite soldiers could not even survive the skill of tea under Jia Jing's personal soldiers.

Jia Jing's personal soldiers beat them like adults and children. The battle was quickly resolved with three punches and two kicks!

Sixty personal soldiers vs more than one hundred Luchuan soldiers.

Jia Jing's personal soldiers wiped out the Luchuan soldiers and ended up without any injuries!

Although Jia Zhen knew that these personal soldiers were very strong, she didn't expect that they would be so strong.

"Is this the soldiers under Brother Jing's command?"

Jia Zhen murmured: "With such a strong soldier in hand, it's no wonder that he can win every battle!"

Jia Baoyu next to him was already stunned.

From a distance, watching Jia Jing's personal soldiers quickly kill all the Luchuan soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables. At this time, Jia Baoyu felt a sense of passion in his heart and was rushing up, and he wanted to go up and slash his sword in person.

Well, nothing else, I just think that when facing such a rookie, he can do it!

The fight gradually faded.

Three personal soldiers were left to look firmly at the crowd, while the rest went to sweep the tail.

In addition to the beggars who knelt on the ground and begged for surrender, the personal soldiers slashed the necks of the corpses hard.

This is to prevent someone from pretending to be dead.

Such a skillful and ruthless knife also made Man San and others in their hearts stumble.

...

Just after simply dealing with the battlefield, there were rapid footsteps in front of me, and two teams of elite Luchuan soldiers appeared.

However, looking at the two elite teams coming by themselves, Man San felt no joy in his heart.

One is that the extremely strong hemp rope on his body tells him that he has been captured; the other is that his personal soldiers just killed Luchuan soldiers, which really scared the prince of the Mengmao, who had never been on the battlefield.

He beat less with more, but was completely wiped out by zero damage from the opponent.

With such a record, even Mansan, an outsider who has the six orifices of military affairs, knows how terrible it is!

Faced with such a powerful opponent, even if the two elite troops in front of you are coming, it is probably difficult to compete with, right?!

What's more, I am still holding it in the enemy's hands now!

So, Man San immediately admitted his defeat, "This general, I have accepted what happened today. If you want to beat or punish me, please give me a decisive way!"

“…”

Jia Zhen and others were also in a dilemma. The person in front of him was the direct son of the Yunnan vassal state, but the youngest son who was extremely favored.

Just like Jia Baoyu's existence in Rongguo Mansion.

This is more difficult to deal with!

After all, it involves a vassal state, and this is the situation in front of you. If you don’t make a good deal, big news will pop up!

I am worried.

A "da" sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and Jia Jingshuanzhu galloped over with two personal soldiers.

Seeing Jia Jing arrive, Jia Zhen's heart immediately felt relieved.

"Brother Jing, you are here just in time!"

Jia Zhen hurriedly came up, "I am not in the court, I am not very clear about many things inside, I am worried about how to deal with this matter!"

"This matter is left to me!"

Jia Jing nodded and asked Jia Lian on the side again, "Are there any casualties in the family?"

"I was just a little scared, but there was nothing else!" Jia Lian replied.

"That's good!"

Jia Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, after asking Jia Lian about the details, Jia Jing looked at the tied Man San, Mei Jinchao and the others, as well as their soldiers and servants, with fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Being captured by Jia Jing's eyes, laughing dryly

He immediately begged for mercy and said, "I guess this is the Lord Zhaowu, right? He just did something stupid and hit the mansion. Please forgive me!"

Jia Jing's face was as deep as water.

After a while.

"You call those two elite soldiers and surrender them all!" Jia Jing said lightly.

"What?"

Man San was stunned when he heard this, but then he realized, "Okay, I'll order them to give up resisting immediately!"

At the same time, Man San couldn't help but feel happy. Since he started to negotiate terms, his life was basically saved!

Man San said in his heart: "It seems that his father's banner of the Mengmao King has some effect!"

Not very good kung fu.

Because of the orders of Mansan, all the elite soldiers of Luchuan gave up their resistance and allowed Jia Jing's personal soldiers to tie him up.

Jia Jing watched coldly throughout the whole process, with an undetectable murderous intent flowing in his eyes.

When everyone was taken down, Jia Jing glanced at everyone lightly and ordered: "Dare to draw swords at my marquis' family, kill them!"

Everyone was shocked.

Outside the clear and empty view, the spring breeze in February is particularly icy and blowing, scattering and cold all over the body!

"etc!"

Man San shouted quickly and said, "I am the youngest son of the Mengmao King of Luchuan. If you kill me, it will inevitably cause a war between the Great Zhou and Mengmao! The Emperor of Great Zhou will not let you go!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhen's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled Jia Jing's sleeve robe.

"Brother Jing, this..."

Mei Jinchao also shouted, "Mr. Marquis, Xiaosheng is the son of Mei Wanquan, Hanlin of Wenyuan Pavilion, and he is not in the same group as this person!"

Facing everyone's words, Jia Jing seemed to have not heard of them and formally ordered them in his heart.

immediately.

The sound of "clang clang" is heard.

With just three or two breaths, more than two hundred people fell under the swords of the personal soldiers.

In the pool of blood, there are corpses with unwillingness to face.

The man who was left in the last place was frightened and collapsed on the ground.

A stinking scent quickly rose.

But he has been incontinent.

But Man San seemed to be unable to detect it, with a look of despair and murmured: "My father is the King of Mengmao, you can't kill me! My father..."

"Puff!"

The light of a knife flashed, and the big head rose into the sky with disbelief and unwilling face.

"Puff!"

The gorgeously dressed corpse fell to the ground.

Jia Zhen and others' minds were blank, but they had grown their mouths and couldn't say a word.

After killing Mansan, the long sword in the hands of the personal soldier still did not return to the sheath.

Under Jia Jing's order, the blade turned directly, and Mei Jinchao, who was begging next to him, was also in both sides.

"Brother Jing, that is the only son of Mei Hanlin's family..."

Jia Zhen stretched out his hand in vain, and both of Jia Lian's faces were already numb.

"So what about the son of Mei Hanlin?"

Jia Jing's expression remained unchanged, "Take people to ambush the family of the noble Marquis Wu and the head of the founding Duke's Mansion! Not to mention the son of Mei Hanlin, even Mei Hanlin is here, don't even want to go back alive!"

After a pause, Jia Jing ordered: "Come, come and go to the Zhongshun Palace and check that stupid idiot, is he also involved in it?"

"yes!"

In the shadow, someone took the order and left.

Jia Jing ordered Shuan Zhu again, "Take a few personal soldiers to clean the battlefield, and handle all the traces of hands and other things!"

Shuanzhu respectfully replied "Yes!"
Chapter completed!