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Chapter 345 Bad lines

Before Zhao Gou could reach the post station, he heard footsteps coming from the street, which shocked Zhao Gou!

The number of troops that had mutiny this time was not what Zhao thought, but only a few soldiers who had no family members and did not board the ship.

It was a premeditated and planned rebellion!

Instead of slapping the camp!

Because he heard the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of breathing and calling, and the sound of various commands were heard incessantly!

Zhao Gou frowned, unable to understand!

He has always treated military soldiers with preferential treatment. Why do soldiers rebel? This is illogical.

Of course, Zhao Gou's preferential treatment is just to ensure sufficient military rations, which is completely different from the treatment of soldiers in the north.

Zhao Gou wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although the wind was howling in the sky and rain was everywhere, Zhao Gou still felt a sense of heat.

"Official family, go to the Drum Tower over there to hide." Qin Hui spoke with difficulty.

Because the house next to it is a drum tower that has been disrepaired for many years, with spider webs growing inside. Under the strong wind, the shaking drum tower does not meet the identity of Zhao Gou as the leader of the man.

Moreover, if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the drum tower will obviously collapse soon. If he hides in, wouldn’t it be a disaster if the floor collapses?

But now is not the time to worry about this.

Zhao Gou looked at the few soldiers around him, sighed and said, "Be careful, don't leave too many traces to prevent being found by the rebels."

Zhao Gou was extremely careful when entering the Drum Tower. His long gown was squeezed through the moisture and no longer ticked the water marks, so he entered the Drum Tower to hide.

Thanks to this strong windy weather, Zhao Gou was found early in the morning. The strong wind made the drum tower squeak, and Zhao Gou stayed in the drum tower, trembling.

For fear that the rebels would be caught and chopped up on the spot, they were also afraid that the shaking drum tower would really collapse under the baptism of a hurricane.

By that time, it will be dead.

When did he be so embarrassed? Wouldn't it be good to be King Kang?

He suddenly missed his princess in the Bianjing Prince Kang Mansion. What was he trying to do now with fear and anxiety?!

He wanted to go home, but when he chose to join the blood of Wanyan Zongwang, he was already destined to be the situation today.

Why are the Jin people so unreliable? If the Jin people were not defeated like before, how could they look so pitiful now?

What should I do? Zhao Gou was confused like never before.

And this confusion was constantly being delivered in Qin Hui's heart.

The seat given to him by Bianjing was a horseman, and the seat given to him by Lin'an was a Zhongshu Sheren. No matter how he looked at it, Qin Hui believed that the Wu Kingdom should not have perished so quickly.

He occupied the natural danger of the Yangtze River, and as long as the original separatist was maintained, this should not be the case, but he couldn't understand why he started exile like this.

The situation is hopeless, and these four words have been deeply imprinted in his heart, so that his eyes when he looks at Zhao Gou have changed a little.

In the midst of the undetermined lightning, Qin Hui's eyes were unexpectedly vicious.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gou is not attentive now. He pays attention to Qin Hui's gaze. He is thinking more about the future and how to deal with himself.

At this time, surrendering to Bianjing, can Bianjing’s brother forgive him?

Zhao Gou had this idea in his mind and could not suppress his thoughts. After all, Bian Jing's brother was his blood relative. Although he was not a relative, he was also a prince.

After all, Zhao Ji lived a good life in Genyue Palace, which is obvious to all people in the world.

Zhao Huan didn't like Zhao Ji, an artist emperor, but for the sake of the emperor's face, the majesty and orthodoxy of the royal family, his own personality, and even for fishing the 26 princes who were wandering outside the city of Bianjing.

More or less, he did some things that demonstrated his kindness and did a lot of face-saving projects.

Of course, everyone in the world knows the face project. That's why Zhao Gou had the idea of ​​surrendering at this moment.

Can you still be King Kang back? Zhao Gou was trapped in reverie.

But this reverie was soon scared by Zhao Kai's painful ending.

Zhao Kai's rebellion was poisoned by Zhao Huan with a glass of poisonous wine. Perhaps he would inevitably end up like this.

The strong wind was howling, and Zhao Gou and the few ministers and soldiers kept silent in the dilapidated drum tower.

"Official family, it's dawn and the wind has stopped."

"This will allow the private soldiers of the Cui family in Huainan to come and reinforce!" Qin Hui's face became joyful as the wind outside gradually became smaller, and he said overjoyed.

When it dawn, someone will notice that their emperor is surrounded.

As long as his imperial guards suppressed the rebellion, they were not found by the rebels.

Zhao Gou is not without the capital to turn the tables!

Zhao Gou stood up again and said, "Go and ask for help! The imperial guards of Mingzhou Prefecture and Huainan imperial guards all come to serve the king!"

A soldier looked around and gritted his teeth and stood up, opened the gate of the Drum Tower, and walked out with great strides, ready to execute Zhao Gou's orders.

"Swoosh!"

A black light flashed past, and an arrow penetrated the forehead of the armourless soldier, who fell straight down.

"Zhao Gou! You are so happy to stay in the Drum Tower, and you must not come out at will, otherwise this person will be the end of you waiting!" A sound of crying came from outside the door. Zhao Gou frowned and saw outside the door with a slightly dazzling sunlight.

Zhao Gou looked carefully for a long time before he realized it was Zhang Bao!

Zhang Bao, who was shot two arrows by Zhao Gou yesterday, was squatting on the courtyard wall of the Drum Tower, holding a crossbow in his hand and a cruel smile on his face.

Zhang Bao's two calves had been bandaged. When he came to attend the banquet set up by Zhao Gou, Zhang Bao tied his leggings, but he also had to tie his leggings. Otherwise, these two arrows would not be his life, and he would have to be injured and he would be able to move during the day.

Zhao Gou was completely panicked!

How did Zhang Bao know that he was here? Did he squat him outside all night?

In fact, Zhang Bao followed Zhao Gou all the time.

It was not until he confirmed that Zhao Gou would not leave the Drum Tower again, and he called out the bow of the uprising and the imperial guards to prepare for support.

There were actually not many bows and guards in this uprising, with less than a thousand people. There were 40,000 imperial guards stationed in Mingzhou, so how to break through became Zhang Bao's problem.

As for the eight hundred elite soldiers who were ambushing Zhao Gou, they fled in scattered and fled as early as when Zhao Gou hurried downstairs.

Zhang Bao did not lead the guards to fight with the Mingzhou Imperial Guards to the end, and of course there was no need for that.

The focus of the debate between the imperial guards in Mingzhou and Zhang Bao is not whether Zhao Gou survives or not.

"Zhang Chuanhu! Let's spend money together! Where can I eat alone? Zhao Gou's head can be exchanged for a lot of money from the Emperor of Bianjing. Maybe he can get an official position even if he can do it!" The commander of the Mingzhou Imperial Army shouted loudly.

Zhao Gou was shocked when he heard such a conversation in the Drum Tower!

The imperial guards in Mingzhou are outside the door? Not only are they not suppressing the rebellion, but they also bargain outside the door and add up?

"General Liu! Zhao Gou can't be handed over to you! Now I'm handing over to you, and I still have a chance to survive? In this way, you and I will take a step back. Isn't it just a credit?"

"We are like this, two or one more thing. You sent nine hundred people, and I have nine hundred people here. Let's escort Zhao Gou back to Bianjing together and report together. Let's divide the credit for catching Zhao Gou together?" Zhang Bao's voice sounded again.

Liu Tongzheng pretended to be embarrassed and thought for a long time before saying, "Okay."

"But Liu Zheng, the supply along the way depends on your support from your brother." Zhang Bao's voice was like a series of death talismans, which stimulated Zhao Gou's slightly numb nerves.

Liu Tongzhi agreed very readily.

Originally, he was just a coincidence. The one who caught Zhao Gou was Zhang Bao, who was the one who won this half of his merits, was like a free pick.

Originally, surrender was enough to save one's life. If you had made half of the credit for capturing Zhao Gou, you might be able to get a job and continue to be arrogant.

Why did he disagree?

"Zhao Guan Family, please." Zhang Bao held the crossbow and said with a smile at the door.
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