Zhu Biao?

Gao Yu recognized at a glance that the fat man who was struggling to get on his horse was Zhu Biao.

He was about to observe carefully, but he didn't expect Wu Song to suddenly pull him back.

"Second brother..."

"Shh!"

Gao Yu was about to speak when he saw Wu Song making a ban on voice, and then slowly poked his head out and checked outside.

A burly man walked out of the gate and stopped in front of Zhu Biaoma and walked: "Sanlang, let's go."

"Uncle, are you leaving like that?"

Zhu Biao was obviously a little reluctant and sat down and asked immediately.

"Gui'an has fallen, and it won't take too long, and the rebels will come to the city.

Hangzhou is the first city in the southeast, and the rebels will never sit idly by. We killed a lot of rebels before, and they will definitely take revenge. With the current situation in Hangzhou, it is difficult to resist the rebel attacks. Besides, no one knows how many rebels there are in this city until now... Even if we barely defend Hangzhou City, we will not be able to defend for a long time. Let's go back to Suzhou and plan."

"Damn Ming Cult, I would have killed them all if I had known it."

"Now is not the time to regret...Sanlang, my task is to protect you carefully and return to Suzhou for discussion."

"All right."

Zhu Biao was obviously not willing to leave Hangzhou, but he did not dare to disobey Ma Tianjun's orders.

This is a person who can give orders on behalf of Zhu Xie. If he really angers him, he, Zhu Biao, will suffer in the end.

"Can you notify the Prime Minister Zhao?"

"he?"

Ma Tianjun turned over the horse and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Did Sanlang think that Zhao Ting is still in Hangzhou now?"

"ah?"

"After receiving the news of the fall of Gui'an County in the afternoon, Zhao Ting secretly took it away.

The person in charge of the government office is Liang Kexin, the chief of the Hangzhou military commander... If not, how dare I let you leave?"

"Zhao Ting has run away?"

Zhu Biao was shocked and then cursed: "This guy told me yesterday that Rao Shizi wanted to be loyal to the court. Unexpectedly, he was also a brave and poor person... Uncle, this scholar is really cunning and he doesn't want to be more slutty than me."

"Haha, so the husband has always been unwilling to have any interaction with them, that's it."

Ma Tianjun spoke, took a golden-backed sword from his entourage and said in a deep voice: "Let's not delay any more, set off."

"good!"

Zhu Biao stopped talking nonsense, waved his arms and shouted, "Let's go, go!"

"What are these people going to do?"

After Gao Yu held his breath and Wu Song watched Zhu Biao lead people away, he couldn't help asking, "Why did the second brother pull me just now?"

"That's a master!"

Wu Song whispered: "If we were not careful just now, we might be exposed."

Expert?

After hearing Wu Song's explanation, Gao Yu immediately understood the identity of the burly man.

The eight-armed Demon Lord Ma Tianjun should be him...but, they came out so late, could they want to quell the rebellion?

It doesn't look like it!

Gao Yu's eyes rolled and he whispered: "Second brother, let's follow."

"It's a bit dangerous."

“Hehe, the more dangerous, the safer it is.

These people come out at this time, and something big must have happened. Let’s follow behind, be careful, and think nothing will happen."

Wu Song trusted Gao Yu very much, and after hearing what he said, he would not talk about it anymore.

The two of them came out of the alley and hung far behind Zhu Biao and others. After leaving Renmeifang, they walked north along Houshi Street.

The streets of the Houshi are quite calm.

Most of the fire points hit the east and north of Hangzhou. In addition, the government dispatched troops to pacify the situation, so the chaos had not spread to this side. But even so, you can still feel the restlessness of Hangzhou City. There were fires everywhere, and the shouts of killing came one after another. Gao Yu and Wu Song followed Zhu Biao and soon arrived at Qiantangmen Street... Here, the situation was obviously much more chaotic. The officers and soldiers on the streets ran, and they all showed panic expressions and hurriedly walked past the streets.

There were more than a dozen corpses upside down on the street, looking like ordinary people, dressed in different clothes.

The only similarity is that their heads were covered with red scarves... Gao Yu was stunned when he saw this, walked up and took two red scarves from the two corpses, handed them to Wu Song, and then took one of them himself and put them on his waist and put them on his arms.

"What to do?"

"Hold on...if the situation is not good, wrap your head in a red scarf.

This is by no means an ordinary riot, someone is planning it in secret... I guess the Ming Cult's uprising will probably be tonight."

"What?"

Wu Song was shocked and was about to ask, but suddenly he heard the direction of Beiguanmen in the north. Suddenly, fires surged into the sky and shouted loudly.

"Burn my body, the scorching flame.

Nothing is joyful in life, nothing is hard to die.

To eliminate evil and do good, only because of light... Ming Zun is coming!"

The singing came from afar, which made Gao Yu's face change.

Immediately afterwards, the shouts of killing became louder and louder, and the officers and soldiers fled in all directions.

"Ming Zun is coming to save the suffering of the world. Those who dare to resist will not be killed, and those who kill will not be killed!"

The shouts gathered into a loud voice, echoing over Hangzhou. The sound became louder and louder, and the believers of the Ming Cult, wrapped in red scarves on their heads, rushed out of the shadows of the alleys and streets, holding weapons and shouted.

And the officers and soldiers running on the streets were stunned.

Many people failed to figure out the situation and were rushed up by the Ming Cult believers who rushed out and chopped into a pool of blood.

Seeing this immediately, Ma Tianjun shouted "What's wrong"

He rushed forward, swung the golden-backed sword in his hand, and chopped a believer with one knife, and then shouted loudly: "Go to Qiantang Gate, go out to Qiantang Gate... The rebels have entered the city!"

Zhu Biao was a little confused, and saw a sudden change, and was at a loss for a moment.

Fortunately, Ma Tianjun reacted in time and rushed forward to stop the Ming Cult believers.

The guards beside Zhu Biao also rushed forward, waving swords and guns, killing the Ming Cult believers backwards. After all, they were the elites of the Suhang Yingfeng Bureau, and were not comparable to those ordinary people. In just a moment, corpses were everywhere on Qiantangmen Street, and blood was flowing into a river.

However, although the guards were brave, the believers were not afraid at all and rushed up as if they were crazy.

"This is a crazy believer!"

Ma Tianjun was shocked and turned his horse's head and shouted, "Sanlang, let's go to Qiantang Gate, let's go to Qiantang Gate."

Originally, they planned to leave the city from Beiguanmen.

But now it seems that the Beiguan Gate has been lost, and it is undoubtedly a trap to go back to the trap.

Zhu Biao also reacted and immediately turned his horse's head and ran towards Qiantang Gate.

"Brother Jiu, what should I do now?"

Seeing this, Wu Song frowned and asked.

Gao Yuze's eyes narrowed, and he handed the big blue and white to Wu Song and said, "Second brother, follow him out of the city."

"What about you?"

"I have my own way, don't worry."

Gao Yu said, took out the turban from his arms and wrapped it around his head.

Seeing this, Wu Song understood Gao Yu's meaning, and was not polite. He stepped onto the big blue and white porcelain and followed the guards to Qiantang Gate.

Gao Yu took the opportunity to turn into an alley on the street and headed straight to Luzhu Lane...
Chapter completed!