Chapter 1230： captive

   Seeing Wo Kuo walking towards Weizhou City after going down the mountain, Xiaobao hesitated for a while, wondering if he should see what else he was going to do.

Xiaobao glanced at the little bear riding on the horse, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Dang Duan will continue to suffer from the chaos, they will take it as soon as they enter the city, and no one will be lost!"

Xiaoxiong also agreed to do this, saying: "The master is in our hands, are you afraid they won't admit it?"

Now that you know they are here for money, it is easy to interrogate.

Xiaobao's kung fu is not good. For the sake of his safety, he was directly escorted by the guards to the government office for protection, while Xiaoxiong took the rest of the people to ambush in the city.

Weizhou City was as deserted as ever, except for some common people and the caravans of the past, there were hardly any people, so Wo Kuo and the others were able to hand over the road to the city as soon as they arrived at the gate of the city.

Maybe it's because most of the caravans passing through here are engaged in the business of fur and medicinal materials, so the guards at the city gate just checked their goods and waved their hands to let them go.

The Nahona circuit led him to Wo Kuo, and only then did he enter the city.

You can see the scene of the city as soon as you enter the city gate. Wo Kuo sees that there are few pedestrians in the city, and there are several stalls scattered around. Even the stall owners are lazy and can't help but be alert.

O Kuo glanced at Nahe.

Nahe casually asked the soldiers guarding the city in Chinese, "Why are there so few people at the gate of the city? Last time I came, I remembered that there were quite a few people doing business here."

"You came before the war, right?" the guard said, "This is what Weizhou City has been like since I came here. We don't have many people here. Last year, Dajin and Dayuan fought, and seven or eight of these strong men were arrested. Going to the army, the rest were killed by the Dayuan soldiers who rushed over, even if they wanted anyone, but the situation here is almost, and if you go further, there will be more people."

Nahe gratefully gave him a dime of silver.

The guard glanced at him, then looked at their convoy, lowered his voice and reminded: "It is impossible for you to sell goods here, no one in our Weizhou City has this ability, but there is a Laifu in the center of the city. The inn, where all the big merchants live, may be interested in your goods."

Nahe thanked him again, and then returned to Wo Kuo to report.

Knowing that it was not an accident, Wo Kuo was slightly relieved, and walked towards the city with vigilance.

Shortly after    and the others left, a horse came galloping, and the city gate was immediately under martial law, only allowed in but not out!

Xiaoxiong stood at the window on the second floor of the tea house, watching the slowly approaching convoy, and ordered the guards around him: "Leave the lives of Wo Kuo and Nahe, and others can catch them if they can, or kill if they can't!"

The guards answered in a low voice, and then went to order the people sent by Yuan Qing.

Those sent by Yuan Qing were all veterans of the Yuan family's army, and the one with the smallest rank was also the general banner. They were also different from Qi Haoran, who jumped up to the general banner as soon as they came up. Knowing what to ask and what not to be curious, so although they were curious about each other's identity, they still didn't ask a word at this time.

Knowing that the other party is the elite of Dayuan, they are all ready to fight recklessly.

The    guards let them go down and guarded the bear closely.

Wokuo rode on his horse and looked at the stalls on both sides of the road. This is already the center of Weizhou City, but there are still very few pedestrians coming and going, and there are few stalls on both sides of the road. Most of them are old and weak women and children, and there are very few adults.

Wokuo couldn't help but be proud of himself. It seems that Daqi has a lot of problems, but there is no primeval in such a big place!

Wokuo smiled, raised his head slightly, and saw the little bear standing in front of the window looking at him at a glance, the little bear grinned at him and shouted loudly, "Uncle Naji, what a coincidence, I didn't expect us to meet again!"

The sound was like a bell, Wo Kuo's heart tightened, his intuition was wrong, he was about to give the order to withdraw, but the person in front of the window came swiftly like a flying swallow, white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Wo Kuo subconsciously fell back to avoid the bear. sword……

Wokuo's guard saw that his master was assassinated, so he hurriedly raised his knife to block it, but was stopped by the guards who followed closely. A group of people rushed out of the roadside teahouse instantly and stopped the people in the Okuo convoy.

The street vendors and pedestrians on the road immediately dropped what they were holding and fled, not at all like the old and the weak.

I can't help it, the war has not ended for a year, and the ability to escape has not been forgotten.

The Yuan family army and the guards subconsciously blocked their swords and let them escape quickly. When Nahe wanted to take the hostages, the people on the road had already fled, and they were the only group of fighting people left in a street.

All this is just three or four breaths of time. Some Yuan soldiers haven't reacted yet, but Wo Kuo is surrounded by dangers and almost died under the sword of Xiao Xiong.

Xiaoxiong has learned internal strength since he was a child. He not only has to learn horseback kung fu, but also Jianghu martial arts. If he really wants to go to war, he may not be as good as Wo Kuo, but in a single fight like this, five Wo Kuo are not the opponents of Xiao Xiong. , because he is good at kung fu, while Wo Kuo is only good at horse kung fu, which is used for war.

With the help of the horses and guards, he avoided a few swords, and faced the bear with a few tricks. He always felt that something was wrong. At this time, when he met the bear's gleaming eyes, he finally remembered...

Wokuo's heart trembled, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Qi Haoran!"

Xiao Xiong has a strong inner strength, even if the voice of the other party is low, he can hear it, he chuckled: "Uncle Naji has mistaken the person, I'm not Prince Rong, I'm his son!"

Wokuo hates it even more. He has suffered from Qi Haoran's hands, so does he still suffer from his son's?

Thinking about it this way, Wo Kuo's attack was stronger, but it was useless no matter how powerful his martial arts was when he couldn't match his martial arts. Xiao Xiong speeded up his attack and knocked out the two guards beside him. On the side, the backhand sword was placed on his neck, and the little bear said loudly: "Do you want to do it again?"

Nahe and the guards' eyes were red, but they had to stop, and were quickly **** by Yuan Jiajun and the guards.

At this time, Wo Kuo's manpower has lost nearly one-third.

Nahe looked at the buildings on both sides, and then looked at the horses that were forced to stay where they were. He couldn't help stomping his feet and sighed, "The plan of the Han people started early."

If they are outside the city, even at the open city gate, as long as there are horses, they can escape!

They are warriors on the grassland, and their horses are like their own two legs. However, the other party chose to be in the center of the houses. There is only one street here. As long as they are surrounded, the horses will not be able to run. Horse-riding warriors who have fought a hundred battles will not be light-hearted, and cannot escape through so many houses!

Wokuo obviously thought of this too. He looked at the bear with red eyes and asked, "Since when did you recognize me and start plotting against me?"

Xiaoxiong said frankly: "I recognized you the first time I saw you, and of course it was calculated from the beginning."

Thinking that he was discovered so early, and that he was planted in the hands of two yellow-mouthed children, Wo Kuo was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Xiong looked at the blood on his mouth, and decided not to speak to him again. What if his popularity died?