Chapter 733: he's gone

Cheng Guogong resisted the purpose. At the time, the emperor let the officers and men of the Northland return to the defense, and Cheng Guogong refused.
But this is actually not a bad purpose. It can be said that it is measured by the situation of the battlefield, that is, it will be irrelevant to the foreign life.
Moreover, Cheng Guogong still followed the emperor's life and returned to Beijing from the north.
The Emperor once said that Cheng Guogong is a man of loyalty and fortitude. This loyalty word is at the forefront. He kills the enemy and is brave and invincible. It is the great hero in the eyes of the people, Dazhongchen.
"What crimes did they sue me?" asked the country.
"Rebel." said the official.
Zhu Xi haha ​​smiled, and seemed to hear the best laugh in the world.
"Rebellion." He said, "rebel!"
He did not say anything else, just repeating these two words. Cheng Guogong did not speak just to look at the officer. His expression was mild and there was no anger.
But the officer couldn't help but look away.
"Is there any evidence?" asked the official Wen Wen.
The official line of sight is somewhat erratic.
"Probably there," he said.
Zhu Xi urged a step forward.

Probably?
he cried his head.
Do you know who you are saying these three words?

He reached out and pulled the robes, revealing the sturdy upper body and pointing at the scars of the swords and arrows.
"We have been fighting for blood for more than a decade, and we have fallen into this injury. Probably, with these three fluttering words, we must ask us to sin? How do you say it?"
The official color is still kept cold, but I feel hot and I can't bear to look at Zhu Xi.
"So." His tone was also a bit slower. "You have to go back to Beijing with your grandfather, and check it out to give you an innocence."
Zhu Xi sneered to say something, and Cheng Gong called him.
"Well, don't say it," he said.
Zhu Xi turned a little with anxiousness.

Hey,
he shouted.
Are we going back like this?

Cheng Guogong smiled.
"Of course not," he said.
of course not?
If the bureaucrat is down, is he wrong?
But the next moment he saw Cheng Gonggong pull a long knife from the carriage.
He is very familiar with this knife, just as the people of the world are familiar with the country, it is the long knife that the country is inseparable and kills countless golden people.
"This knife is not used to deal with one's own people." Cheng Guogong said, suddenly turned the knife head down, took the knife head, and turned the handle to the outside, and looked at the officer gently.
The official's face is stiff and gradually white.
"Guest, grand, you, what do you mean?" he stammered.
"It means, I don't go back, I have to go." Cheng Guogong said, smiled softly to him, and the voice fell on the horse's buttocks in front.
The horse screamed, and the driver also threw the long whip in his hand and stood up and clenched the reins.
"Drive," he said.
The horse ran forward like an arrow from the string.
The official is cold.
"Catch him!" he shouted. He pulled out his waist knife and ran to the car of Cheng Guogong.
With a bang, the knife in the hands of Zhu Xi hit his knife.
The huge impact caused the officer to fall directly from the horse.
There were soaring screams on all sides, and nearly a hundred soldiers had already circled the carriage of Cheng Guogong.
A long gun like Lin went to Cheng Guogong.
Cheng Guogong still sat in front of the car with a calm expression, waving the handle of his hand.
A snoring sound, the guns in the vicinity were swept away, and the soldiers immediately rolled off.
The gun fell and the handle was retracted, and they did not touch their body at all.
With the shank opposite, only knock down their weapons, the intensity will be stopped, and the fate of these soldiers will not be hurt at all.
The official who fell on the ground would cry.
Grandpa, since you have to fight, you will be embarrassed, why bother them.
The soldiers are obviously thinking like this, even more than the official.
For them, Cheng Gonggong is a god-like existence. They respect and love worship, but they can't help but come forward to chase after them. At this time, they see that the country’s knives are relative to each other, and they do not hurt their lives.
The soldiers who were shot down were still on the ground, and the soldiers in the back slammed away, and the long guns in their hands hang down.
Zhu Xi was the first to take the lead, Cheng Guogong's carriage galloped forward and rushed out of the siege of the soldiers.
"Mother's, what are you doing!" The officials who followed in Dali Temple, who had been hiding behind, returned to God and immediately shouted in anger. "You can't let the prisoner run!"
He urged him to look at a horse that was galloping forward.
Cheng Guogong light car Jane, low-key Beijing, only a family of three, in addition to a driver, no other followers.
This was all checked in advance, so he mobilized a hundred people who were enough to escorting the family.
I did not expect Cheng Guogong to dare to resist the purpose.
Since the resistance is...
The official’s eyes flashed and the light shone.
"Bow smashed his hand." He shouted. "The country is afraid of sin and sin.
The officers and men were shocked and left untouched.
"Do you want to resist the purpose?" The official yelled and looked at the soldiers coldly. "Don't forget that you are a big week soldier. Who are you obeying?"
Under the heavens, it is not the king's land.
The officer will raise his hand.
"Bow slap hands," he said.
The soldiers gathered the bows and pointed them at the front of the Mercedes.
"Put the arrow." The officer shouted, and at the same time closed his eyes and could not bear to see.
The smashing air rang, and the feathers flew like a rain to the horses of Cheng Guogong.
The horse screamed, and the horse in the body of Zhu Xi fell, but Zhu Xi did not fall down and jumped into the carriage.
The horse pulling the cart also fell, but the carriage did not roll and smash.
The seemingly ordinary carriage was unfolding in the blink of an eye, and the cymbal continued to ring. It was the sound of the feather falling on it and then falling.
The officials here are surprised by the official look. This carriage is actually made of plate armor!
This adult country is really not a good job to resign and return home, not to be a thief is not guilty, why use a plate to make a carriage, what he is prepared for!
The official immediately became angry.
There is a plate armor blocking the bow and how, no car, your family can not escape.
"Catch them," he said.
The soldiers holding the bows urged the horse to go to the country.
The ground is vibrating.
its not right.
The officer looked down at his feet and immediately looked back at a cleverness and suddenly changed color.
I don’t know when there’s a group of people behind me. Although they are clothed, they hold a long knife in their hands.
Not only behind, but other people also noticed, looking at the four sides with surprise.
As if it came out from the ground, hundreds of people came from all sides.
They didn't say a word, they looked cold, the horseshoes stepped on, and the bow in their hands flashed cold, and they surrounded the soldiers.
Without them to speak, the soldiers who held the bow and went to the country were stopped.
"You guys, who are you?" The official said palely.
No one answered him because there is no need to answer.
After Cheng Guogong had stepped out of the carriage, Zhu Xi helped Mrs. Yu and came to bring them to the three horses.
Scattered guards, no private soldiers, liar! Shameless! The official shivered and looked red and white.
"Cheng Guo Gong."
Looking at the family of Cheng Guogong over there, the officials couldn’t help but shout.
"Do you know what you mean by this?"
Cheng Guogong looked back at him.
This will be a sin of sin, will sit down and sin against the big sin, will be unknown, will be cast aside by the people, more than a decade of martial arts.
The official stepped forward and looked pale and eager.
"Cheng Guogong, since you are open and selfless, please go back and tell the world." He shuddered, "Why must be a thief!"
The country’s public temperature and a smile, turned the long knife in his hand and turned it back behind him.
Mrs. Yu’s equestrian is obviously not bad, keep up.
Zhu Xichong snorted and slammed the knife in his hand.
"Go to you," he shouted, turning and galloping.
Although the distance was far, the knife flew like an arrow, and the official subconsciously whispered back.
Half of the knife slashed and fell a few steps in front of his feet, splashing dust.
......
......
"Inverted!"
With a bang, the emperor slammed the teacups on the ground and waved his hands in an angry way.
"He is against it!"