The two archers followed Han Mo's trajectory up the mountain and climbed up the mountain, and when they reached the halfway point of the mountain, they saw poor Mo Siyuan, the blood on this kid's head had dried up, and the armor outside had been faded, the two archers were taken aback when they saw Mo Siyuan, and they reached out to probe their noses, they were already dead, they were surprised, worried about Han Mo's safety, and rushed to the temple on the top of the mountain.

The soldiers who climbed up smelled the ** smell brought by the wind, and they were even more surprised, knowing that something big must have happened on this mountain, and they soon saw that the fire on the top of the mountain was soaring, and the raging fire covered the sky, and they were so surprised that they rushed to the top of the mountain, only to see the temple gate open, and a guy covered in blood in front of the door was shouting: "We ...... We've been ambushed ......! ”

Someone in the cavalry knew that it was Wei Li, and someone had already shouted, "Where is Lord Murong?" ”

"Your Excellency, ......!" Wei Li's left shoulder was obviously slashed, blood flowed freely, and his face was full of grief and indignation: "We were ambushed by Wei spies...... My lord...... Adults have been killed......! ”

The soldiers rushed into the courtyard, only to see that the main hall was already filled with fire, the fire had spread to the houses on both sides of the road, the courtyard was full of corpses, and one person was gasping for breath by leaning on the golden silk Bodhi tree, his body was also stained with blood, and the armor was gone, it was Han Mo.

"Captain Han Hu!" The archers all stepped forward to protect Han Mo.

Han Mo waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, quickly take away the bodies of Lord Murong and Captain Zeng, here...... There is a fire here and it will soon collapse, so get down the mountain! ”

The main hall has collapsed, the soldiers dare not say more, although there is a doubt about the affairs of the Zen courtyard, but someone still stepped forward to pick up Wei Li's body, pick up his broken arm, and hurry down the mountain.

Murong He's body was separated, and for a while, no one dared to step forward to carry it, and in the end, one of the brave mustered up the courage to carry the corpse, and the other soldier hugged his head with his coat and went down the mountain one after another.

Han Mo and Wei Li also dropped their weapons, went down to the foot of the mountain, and looked at the Moonlight Temple at this time, only to see that the fire had spread out from the Moonlight Temple, igniting the surrounding trees.

There is wind in the night, and the fire burns vigorously by the wind.

All the soldiers came down the mountain and looked at the fire all over the mountain, and they were all shocked.

Someone had already asked, "My lord, is this...... What is going on on this mountain? ”

Han Mo was full of grief and indignation, glared at the mountain, and said, "What a group of cunning enemies...... I......! He sighed heavily, his face was grief-stricken, and the archers beside him hurriedly advised, "It's okay if your lord is fine...... Well, my lord, you have a wound ...... your leg! ”

Han Mo really had a knife wound on his leg, but it was not serious, and there were soldiers to help clean it up and bandage it immediately.

Over there, Wei Li was already stunned and said: "Captain Zeng and I followed Lord Han up the mountain, just in time for Lord Han to be besieged by the enemy, Lord Murong immediately led the two of us to help in the battle...... Those enemies were mixed in the monks, and under our hard fighting, Lord Murong and Captain Zeng were martyred...... Lord Han was also injured, but fortunately, those enemies had been killed by us, and one enemy knocked over the candlestick during the fight, and started a fire......! ”

Everyone present knew that Wei Li was Murong He's confidant, and since he said so, what he said must be true, and some people had already scolded: "These thieves are really bold...... We should cut them with a thousand cuts. ”

Han Mo sighed: "Lord Murong is really a brave general, before he died, he killed two enemies, and he was brave, it was really singable and crying, Captain Zeng also defeated an enemy, if it weren't for Lord Murong and Captain Zeng, there would be no reason for the two of us to survive......!" He shook his head, looking sad.

After a little rest, the people of the Leopard Turf Camp took two corpses and quickly returned to the capital.

The death of a Protector is no small matter.

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……

Xiao Taishi is old, and he thinks about a lot of things, he goes to bed late every night, and he has to drink a bowl of ginseng tea every day before going to bed to replenish his vitality.

Before dawn, Taishi Xiao squinted his eyes for a while, and then he heard Xiao Huaijin's eager voice from outside the door: "Father, something is wrong!" ”

Xiao Taishi opened his eyes, very calm, in his heart, compared with his eldest son, the difference between his eldest son and his younger son is too far, and the most important point is that Xiao Huaijin has never had Xiao Huaiyu's calmness.

Xiao Huaiyu is the kind of person who will not panic when the sky falls, the eight winds do not move, and he is calm.

But Xiao Huaijin's temperament is panicked when something happens, which also makes Xiao Taishi very dissatisfied with him, and he only feels that his eldest son is really not a big thing.

He didn't think anything needed to disturb him in the early hours of the morning, but when Xiao Huaijin told him the news, the old lady opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

"Murong He is dead!"

Xiao Taishi Wuzi was a little unconvinced, and looked at Xiao Huaijin coldly, and Xiao Huaijin said with certainty: "The corpse has been brought back to the Leopard Burst Camp, and the Criminal Department has been informed, and the Criminal Department sent someone to the Leopard Camp overnight, and Qingzhi sent someone to communicate ...... letter!" ”

Qingzhi is naturally the secretary of the Criminal Department He Qingzhi, He Qingzhi naturally understands the relationship between Murong He and the Xiao family, so after confirming it, he immediately sent someone to report it.

The importance of Murong He's strategic significance to the Xiao family is self-evident, it is the only person in the Xiao family who has the hope of making a fuss in the Imperial Forest Army, and Xiao Taishi tolerates all kinds of flaws in Murong He's character, and the picture is Murong He's great role for the Xiao family.

But this character carefully cultivated by the Xiao family suddenly came out with the news of his death, how could this not shock Taishi Xiao.

Xiao Taishi's eyes flashed with a different color, although he was very surprised, but he was a person who had been through the wind and waves for a long time, and slowly sat down at the table, his brows furrowed, and the room was silent and scary for a while.

"How did you die?" After a long time, Taishi Xiao asked slowly.

Xiao Huaijin said cautiously: "Qingzhi only said that he was separated...... As for the details, they have not yet been reported. ”

"Separate ......!" The corners of Taishi Xiao's mouth twitched, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Murong He, Murong He, the old man's hard work was buried by you ...... vain!" ”

"But ......!" Xiao Huaijin glanced at Taishi Xiao and said softly, "I heard that Han Xuanchang's son Han Mo was also involved in this matter...... When Murong He died, Han Mo was at the scene! ”

The cold light in Taishi Xiao's eyes was even stronger: "Han Mo? ”

"Yes!"

Taishi Xiao closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Tell Qingzhi that this case must be verified in Xiangjia...... Murong He has a **, he died in the hands of that stinky boy......! ”

"Father, does Han Mo really have that much courage?" Xiao Huaijin was a little suspicious: "Don't say anything about killing the imperial court officials, it's hard for Han Mo to know, this Murong He is not only a member of our Xiao family, but also a person from Princess Xiu?" Even Han Xuandao and Han Xuanchang may not dare to make a move, how dare does Han Mo have? ”

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Taishi Xiao said coldly: "What Han Xuandao didn't dare to do, Han Mo might not dare to do." After a pause, he squinted his eyes and looked gloomy: "I would like to know, what opportunity did Han Mo find to kill Murong He...... The boy was young, but he was not a reckless man...... Since he did it, he must have found a great opportunity......! He raised his head and said: "Huaijin, tell Qingzhi, this case is not trivial, and you must not let go of any clues, even if it is not Han Mo's doing, let the Criminal Department peel off Han Mo's skin!" ”

Xiao Huaijin bowed and retreated.

Mrs. Xiao walked slowly to the window, pushed open the window, and a few banana trees outside the window swayed in the night wind, like ghosts dancing.

He stared at the ghostly banana tree, and after a long time, he spat out two words viciously: "Han ...... Desert......! ”

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In the big tent of the cavalry team of the Leopard Assault Battalion, the corpses of Murong He and Zeng Qing were placed in the ground of the tent, and all the soldiers who went with them, including Han Mo, were waiting outside the tent.

If Murong He dies on the battlefield, the posthumous matters will naturally belong to the Ministry of War, but this time he went out of the city to round up the enemy, to be precise, it was a military drill for actual combat, and if there was a homicide case during the exercise, the Criminal Department naturally had the obligation and power to intervene, and Han Mo also understood this, so after entering the city, he immediately sent someone to the Criminal Department to report the interrogation.

There are also people on duty in the Criminal Department at night, and I heard that it was the leader of the Leopard Battalion who was killed, and he also took a captain, this is not a cat or a dog, and many people know the relationship between Murong He and the Xiao family, and it happened that the person who was on duty in the Criminal Department was He Qingzhi, so he went to the Shangshu Mansion of the Criminal Department overnight to report the matter.

The importance of Murong He, the way of nature to celebrate the Xiao family, got up overnight, and took more than a dozen officials of the Criminal Department to the Leopard Camp to examine the corpse and determine the cause of death.

When the soldiers of the cavalry team learned that Murong He was killed, they naturally had joys and sorrows, but the military rules were strict, so they naturally did not dare to lean over and watch, but they muttered in private, that was also an indispensable thing.

Han Mo and the others waited in the night breeze outside the tent.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Han Mo was extremely calm, the West Flower Hall was clean and neat, not to mention that the Moonlight Temple was burned with a fire, even if there were some flaws left that he didn't notice, he was afraid that he would be completely burned by the fire.

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and everyone looked towards the comer, only to see more than a dozen horsemen galloping, most of them in armor, but the leader was a brocade robe.

The horse stopped, and Han Mo immediately recognized that this brocade-robed man was the commander of the Leopard Battalion, Jaw Qinglun, who was not in good health, and he didn't expect to come over overnight this time.

Behind him, the three escort leaders of the Leopard Battalion, including Dou Shan, and several captains came over surrounded by several cavalrymen, and Dou Shan was the first to dismount and stepped forward to help Jaw Qinglun dismount.

Han Mo had already led everyone forward to pay homage, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "See the commander!" ”

Jaw Qinglun has rarely come to the leopard camp, but his prestige is everywhere, and all the soldiers are a little excited when they see the old man coming overnight, and everyone's eyes are flashing with awe.

The door of the big tent was opened, and He Qingzhi in the tent obviously heard the movement outside the tent, and when he came out to see Jaw Qinglun, he immediately hugged his fists and said: "The old general came so late and disturbed the old general, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Jaw Qinglun coughed, took out a brocade from his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, then returned the salute with a fist, and said, "The old man got the news, so come and have a look...... Did Lord He find out something? ”

He Qingzhi glanced at Han Mo as if he was careless, and sighed: "Old general, don't be anxious, Murong will lead ......!" ”

Jaw Qinglun coughed again, and when the cough stopped diarrhea, he said lightly: "The old man heard them say that Murong He died in a battle with the enemy...... The warriors of the Leopard Assault Battalion, there is no shame in martyrdom like this......! There was another cough, the body stiffened, and the eyes of all the soldiers showed unbearable color, Han Mo saw it in his eyes, and added a little more respect for this commander, and only felt that he could be so loved, then this life was not in vain.

He Qingzhi nodded and said, "What the old general said is...... It's just that this matter has to be investigated carefully, and I always have to go to the Moonlight Temple to see the scene, otherwise if my criminal department makes a rash conclusion, I am afraid that it will be disrespectful to Murong ......! ”

Jaw Qinglun bowed slightly, looked at Han Mo, and said, "Captain Han Hu, you are also at the scene?" ”

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