time travel system

Chapter 168 Little Song Bing

Where is the North City, where is the carpentry workshop, and where do they go to find extra glass bottles?
Well, you are fair, you are just greedy for life and afraid of death, but you still want to frame me!

The war horses turned around, and the golden soldiers pretended to retreat behind the suspension bridge, but they refused to leave.

But Duji Silian lowered his head, looked at the corpses of his four companions on the ground, and kept going around in circles.

Obviously, today's operation has paid a lot of money, but he is not satisfied yet.

Several people died, and money alone is hard to explain!

"I wish General Duji every success!" County Magistrate Liu shouted loudly from the top of the city.

Duji Sizhong turned a deaf ear and continued to circle around the corpses.

"Farewell to General Duji!" The city gate closed, and Song soldiers appeared sparsely near the crenel, eagerly hoping that the Jin soldiers would leave quickly.

But Duji Silian refused to leave, neither ordered his subordinates to collect the corpse, nor ordered to attack the city.

As for the treasure beyond the north gate, he didn't even mention it.

This time, the Song people on the city wall became nervous again, looking at each other, not knowing how to deal with it.

Finally, Hu Gongdao poked his head out again and shouted: "Lord Duji, the thief...the thief has been caught!"

"Where is it?" Duji Silian trembled all over, and immediately turned his gaze to the city gate.

"Bring it up!" Hu Gongdao shouted.

"Let's go!" Amidst the rough pushing, a man who was tied up and over forty years old was pushed to the top of the wall.

The man was not wearing the gift-giving clothes, with bloodstains on his arms and legs, and disheveled hair. He looked like a death row prisoner in a prison, not a brave Song soldier.

The man had a rag stuffed in his mouth and couldn't make a sound, but he seemed to have a premonition that something terrible was about to happen, so he struggled desperately.

"The yamen servants in Yizhou City searched for it quickly, and after a bloody battle, they finally captured this spy from the Liao people!" Hu Gongdao shouted: "This thief destroyed the Song-Jin alliance and assassinated the generals of the friendly army. He really deserves death. Come here! , cut it off for me!"

"Design!" A Song soldier behind him raised his knife and landed, and the man's head rolled down on the city wall.

From the beginning to the end, Duji Silian didn't ask any questions, and the expression on his face didn't fluctuate at all. He obviously knew that this was a scapegoat, but he didn't care. ,

It's just acting, as long as both parties get what they need, how can they live or die?
"Magistrate Liu has a good command, and he can predict things like a god. I admire you!" Duji Silian reluctantly cupped his hands and said: "Since the criminal has been punished, please send his head here. This general wants to pay homage to a few brothers. !"

"It should be so!" Magistrate Liu didn't feel ashamed at all.

There was a commotion on the city wall, and it seemed that several soldiers were unwilling to go out of the city to give away their heads.

After a few minutes of commotion, the magical hanging basket was activated again, and a thin Song Bing came down reluctantly holding a box containing a human head.

The Song soldier seemed very frightened, with the brim of his hat pulled down and trembling as he walked, which made the Jin soldiers behind the suspension bridge laugh out loud.

After finally getting in front of Duji Silian, the Song soldier held the wooden box over his head and said hoarsely, "Please examine it, sir!"

A hundred meters away, Jiang Xiaobai's heart suddenly moved. Why is this voice so familiar?
Du Ji Silian glanced at the head in the box in disgust, and wanted to wave his hand to let others take it.

But suddenly, Du Ji Silian grimaced, and even reached out to take the box over, sniffed it closer, and asked, "What a strange smell, this..."

"It's the potion used by the county magistrate to embalm!" The Song soldier took a step back and said, "My lord, please look closer to the torch, everything will be clear."

Although Duji Silian thought it was strange, he guessed that the Song people in the city would not be able to play tricks, so he shouted: "Torch!"

A nearby gold soldier immediately ran over holding a torch and poked the torch towards the front of the wooden box.

At the same time, Du Jisilian moved his head closer, wanting to see it more clearly.

"Boom!" It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred, and an orange-red flame suddenly shot out from the wooden box, instantly engulfing Du Jisilian, his horse, and even the torch-raiser. The golden soldiers were not spared either.

"Ah!" Two people and one horse turned into three big fireballs, screaming pitifully.

"Ah, what's going on?"

"Fight the fire, put out the fire!"

"Water, my lord, jump into the water!" The golden soldiers were completely confused, some rushed to fight the fire, and some rushed to the moat to fetch water.

However, this fire was very strange, no matter how hard Jin Bing tried, it still showed no signs of extinguishing.

Even pouring a few buckets of water over it not only failed to reduce the intensity of the fire, but instead made the fire burn more violently and spread to a wider area.

"Go to hell!" The Song soldier had already retreated to the other side of the suspension bridge, and suddenly escaped from his arms two small bottles, raised his hand and threw them over.

"Crack!" The two bottles shattered in an instant.

"Boom!" The liquid inside splashed out, and bigger flames began to rise.

"At this moment, catch the assassin!" Jin Bing came to his senses, drew out his weapons one after another, and rushed towards the Song Bing with a roar.

"Go to hell, go to die!"

However, when a few more bottles flew over, not only turning the suspension bridge into a sea of ​​flames, but also turning the few golden soldiers rushing in front into burning men, the golden soldiers had no choice but to retreat.

It's not that they are cowardly, they are elite soldiers who are not afraid of death.

However, this strange flame frightened them. They couldn't imagine what it was that could cause such a big fire in an instant, and it could still burn on the water, even the legendary fierce fire. Oil can't do it either!
Hell, sorcerer, sorcerer?

All kinds of strange thoughts began to rise in Jin Bing's mind, combined with the screams of Duji Silian and the war horse, everyone suddenly felt a sense of awe for this mysterious Song Bing.

Then at this opportunity, the little Song soldier ran away, blinked and came to the bottom of the city, jumped into the hanging basket, and shouted: "Quick, hang me up!"

"Squeaky..." The Song soldiers above were very strong, and the hanging basket rose rapidly.

"Don't let him come up, he is a scourge!" However, at this moment, County Magistrate Liu on the city wall shouted loudly: "Put it down and hand it over to the friendly army!"

"Boom!" The hanging basket fell from the sky, throwing the little Song soldier inside to pieces.

"Kill him!" The fire on the bridge gradually subsided, and the Jin soldiers were organized again, ready to swarm up and chop that Song soldier into mincemeat.

Don't look at that little Song Bing who was extremely brave just now, but now he is so scared that he curls up into a ball, and there is no magical way to do it anymore.

However, he would yell, and it was a shocking yell: "Jiang Xiaobai, if you are not watching the fun, you are a coward!"

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(End of this chapter)