Di Lie quickly pointed the gun at the door curtain and asked Hou Fangjing in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Hou Fangjing said with a sad face: "Those are the assassination personal guards. They were sent outside the camp just now to explore the surrounding situation. Now they are back to resume their duties. It's over, it's over..."

"Why are you panicking? I'm still here." Di Lie put the gun on the table and said nonchalantly, "There are only a dozen people, but I have more than fifty bullets!"

Although Hou Fangjing had just witnessed the power of that strange weapon, he was still complaining in his heart: You have a sharp weapon in your hand and amazing martial arts. Of course you are sure to break out a bloody way out, but what should I do? The city gate is on fire, which will affect the fish in the pond!

But now he is in trouble. A captain of thousands and a captain of centurions died in the tent. Even if Di Lie was willing to let him go, the Jin people would not let him go. At this time, Hou Fangjing had no choice but to follow Di Lie.

There is no choice but to escape.

At this time, another report came from outside the tent. Apparently, no response was heard and the guards in front of the tent were not seen, which made the guards outside quite confused. If it were not for the strict hierarchy of the Jin Army, they would not dare to make mistakes without receiving orders.

, I'm afraid I've already broken in.

Di Lie snorted coldly and was about to ask Hou Fangjing to give a fake order to let the golden soldiers outside the tent come in one by one so that he could kill them one by one. But when he summoned Hou Fangjing, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Ye Dieer's figure, and a sudden figure appeared.

Bold ideas pop into your mind.

So he invited the two of them to come over and whisper for a while. Hou Fangjing nodded and praised him, while Ye Dieer bit her red lips and lowered her head shyly.

After the calculation was settled, Hou Fangjing coughed hard, walked to the door curtain with his chest raised, and just raised the curtain, he involuntarily returned to his previous posture of hunched shoulders and back, and walked out timidly.

Di Lie laughed dumbly, shook his head, and then said to Ye Die'er: "It's your turn to perform."

Ye Die'er hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist Di Lie's burning eyes and let out a low voice.

Di Lie shook his head dissatisfied: "No, it's too quiet, and it's obviously not sincere. It doesn't sound like he was violated, but it sounds like he was pleasantly surprised when he got something good."

Ye Die'er said like a mosquito: "I don't know how, I can't scream..."

Di Lie blurted out in desperation: "When that guy named Sachi touched you just now, you screamed quite naturally..."

Ye Die'er raised her head in shame and said angrily: "You... how can you compare..."

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." Di Lie quickly apologized, "I understand, you have to restore the scene at that time before you can scream, right?"

Restore? What is it? Ye Die'er's eyes widened, confused.

Di Lie just whispered: "I'm sorry!" He stretched out his hand and took her over.

Ye Die'er was suddenly attacked, and her brain went blank, but her female instinct made her scream. The fear and horror were indeed "natural".

Di Lie gave her a thumbs up, then let go of her waist, quickly moved behind the door curtain with his gun, lifted a corner and peeked out - but saw more than ten golden soldiers in armor and swords standing outside the tent, including

One of the leading Jin soldiers was yelling at Hou Fangjing, while Hou Fangjing just bowed and bowed repeatedly. Hearing the screams coming from the tent, the Jin soldiers all looked at each other and smiled, and then they formed a semicircle.

Shape, guard outside the tent.

The leader of the Jin soldiers smiled and patted Hou Fangjing's thin shoulder, pointed to the tent, and motioned for him to come in and wait. Hou Fangjing turned around with a smile and quietly tried to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead.

Di Lie also breathed a sigh of relief. Although it only took a dozen bullets to fight, he was not sure of annihilating them all in a short time. As long as one person escaped, it would cause trouble for the subsequent escape operation.

As soon as Hou Fangjing entered the tent, Di Lie immediately called him to take action. First, he rolled up all four corpses in carpets and piled them in a corner. The smell of blood was very strong in the tent, and it was probably smellable outside the tent, but that

The group of gold soldiers and guards only thought that Lord Meng'an Bojin had tortured and killed another Han slave - this kind of thing happened almost every day, and they no longer thought it was strange.

Next, Di Lie put on the armor that Sac had taken off. He didn't know if there was an identity mark on this armor, but even if ordinary gold soldiers couldn't recognize that this was Meng An Jin's outfit, it was still gold.

Soldier-style clothing can be confusing.

Di Lie had only seen antiques like armor in movies. This was the first time he wore it. He was completely dazzled by the messy tapes and didn't know where to start putting it on. In fact, wearing armor requires help from others.

It's hard to put it on yourself.

"Hey, do you know how to do this?" Di Lie asked Ye Die'er for help. However, he found that the girl was still in the same position as when she fell to the ground just now, with her face flushed and in a daze.

Di Lie called out several times and waved his hand in front of her eyes. Only then did Ye Die'er wake up and timidly put on the armor for Di Lie. The candlelight overlapped the two figures and projected them on the tent wall, making this crisis-ridden person

There is a touch of strange charm in the tent.

Following Di Lie's instructions, Hou Fangjing packed up the remaining food on the tables and hurried over to help. When he saw the green nails that were densely stacked like scales, his face showed surprise.

"What? There's something wrong with this armor?" Di Lie noticed that his expression was different.

Hou Fangjing breathed a sigh of relief: "If you read it correctly, this should be the 'Green Party Armor' of the Dangxiang people, and it is one of the best. Even in the Xia Kingdom, it is difficult for non-royal generals to get one. Come to think of it,

It must be a tribute from the Xia Kingdom to the Jin Kingdom. Although this Sathorn is a member of the Jin Kingdom's royal family, it is not easy to get one."

Xia Kingdom? Di Lie thought for a while and then realized that he was talking about Xixia. In fact, Xixia was just like the Northern Song Dynasty before it. It was called by later history books for the convenience of distinction. It was not called like this at that time.

Di Lie was a little surprised: "Here in the West...is the Xia Kingdom's armor famous?"

Hou Fangjing nodded: "There is no other armor maker in the world. A few years ago, a villager in my hometown got a pair of 'Qingdang Armor' by chance. The quality was only mid-range, so he sold it for 5,000 guan..."

Di Lie had just arrived, and he didn't know that five thousand guan was equivalent to three years' income of a middle-class family in this era, but judging from Hou Fangjing's tone, it was probably a huge sum of money. This "antique" armor in his eyes was less than 4,000 guan in total.

Ten kilograms, the steel is light and thin, the color is dark and bright, with a faint green tint, and the elasticity is crisp and pleasant. When you break the armor piece with your fingers, it is extremely elastic, which shows that the steel fire is excellent. Even to a layman like Di Lie, this armor

It is also a rare product.

After putting on the armor, Di Lie tried to jump a few times, but did not feel any discomfort. It seemed that the Qingdang armor was not only of excellent quality, but the lining was also very comfortable. At this time, Di Lie was already nearly 80 years old with a heavy load on his whole body.

He weighed 5 pounds, but he didn't feel any strenuous at all. The transformation of his body through time travel was really extraordinary.

The next step was Ye Die'er's modification. With her physique, of course she couldn't wear iron armor. Di Lie found a pair of leather helmets for her to put on. Although it was too wide and didn't fit well, it was still able to hold up in the dark.

It can be deceived. As for Hou Fangjing, who has the status of an interpreter and can move freely in the Jin camp, it is naturally unnecessary.

The last thing to pack is the pile of gold and silver jewelry.

A penny stumps a heroic man. This sentence is true no matter in which era. At this time, Di Lie was truly penniless, and of course it was impossible to be indifferent to such a large sum of money. Di Lie actually wanted to have all this money.

He packed up all the treasures and took them away, but he also knew that this was impossible. Let’s not talk about the weight issue. The volume alone was too huge. Carrying such a large package out was tantamount to writing on the forehead: I

It's a thief!

Since I couldn't take them all away, I had to pick out some valuables. In this aspect, both Hou Fangjing and Ye Die'er were much better than Di Lie. Di Lie tore a piece of silk into three pieces and let the two

People hurriedly selected, and when they were done, everyone was carrying a bulging package.

Seeing Ye Die'er's expression as if she was dreaming and Hou Fangjing's happy and excited expression, Di Lie gave them a warning in advance: "Don't think twice, this is my trophy. After you escape, you can

Pick a few out of them to keep as souvenirs, do you understand?"

Hou Fangjing's heart trembled, and he repeatedly said: "The hero saved the little boy from escaping from this den of tigers and wolves. This is a great favor. How dare you try to be a hero again."

Ye Die'er was more straightforward and pushed the package towards Di Lie: "My body is thin and I can barely wear this armor. A strong man should bring his own."

Di Lie thought about it, took it casually, and said casually: "You don't want to call me 'hero' or 'strong man' every time. My name is Di Lie. You can just call me by name."

Ye Die'er was overjoyed and made a blessing ceremony: "It turns out to be Mr. Di."

Hou Fangjing also stepped forward to greet him: "Hero Di."

Di Lie scratched his head and was speechless.

After some preparations, Di Lie looked at his watch. The hour hand pointed to eight o'clock, the sky was completely dark, and he could take action.

Di Lie put the gun on his shoulder and caught a glimpse of the two bullet casings that fell on the ground. After thinking about it, he picked them up and put them in his pocket. He grabbed an iron caltrop bone from the pile of weapons - commonly known as a mace.

After weighing the thing in my hand, it weighed about thirty kilograms. To be able to use such a heavy weapon, this Sathorn is indeed somewhat real.

Di Lie held the mace in his right hand and pulled out the dagger in his left hand. He cut a large opening from behind the tent. After peering for a while, he got out first. After making sure that no one was nearby, he made a gesture.

Hou Fangjing and Ye Dieer filed out, following closely behind Di Lie.

Hou Fangjing looked around, worried: "Yingxiong Di...is out now, what should we do next?"

Di Lie didn't speak, he just kept twitching his nose to smell something, and pointed to the northwest: "Where is that place? How come there is such a strong smell blowing here?"

Although Hou Fangjing didn't understand why he asked this, he still replied: "That's where the Jin man's stable is."

"Stables?" Di Lie's eyes lit up, "Are there many horses?"

"I haven't counted them, but the leader of this golden army is a Meng'an Bojin named Buru. He has no less than five thousand troops, of which about a thousand are Jurchen elite cavalry, and nearly a thousand Khitan descendants.

He and Hebei signed an army. Calculating the Jin Army's cavalry per person with two horses or even three horses, there are four or five thousand. Including various packhorses, mules and other livestock, judging from the small size, it will not be less than

The number is ten thousand."

"Ten thousand horses? Ten thousand horses galloping!" A playful smile appeared on Di Lie's lips, "In this case, let's play big!"

Hou Fangjing groaned secretly. Although he didn't know what this brave guy was going to do, he must have taken risks again. But now, he couldn't help himself. Even if Di Lie wanted to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, he could only cover his head and follow.

Entered.

As for Ye Die'er, from the moment she walked out of the tent, she had handed over her life to the hands of this young warrior who fell from the sky to save her innocence. Even if there is a road of no return ahead, she will go on without regrets.

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Chapter completed!