The Book of Heaven

Chapter 38
"You two are not allowed to leave!"

Ma Zheng's movements were stiff and sad, he was afraid that this was the rumored lying gun, but he didn't even know what Du Mi was.

Ma Zheng thought he was not afraid of more than a dozen long spears, but there were fifty crossbows outside, and Ma Zheng had to avoid them even when he was fully armored, let alone only wearing civilian clothes at this time?

Gritting his teeth, Ma Zheng raised his fists towards the military officer, and said, "My master and servant are traveling to the Western Regions to study, and I don't know why they violated the city rules?"

"Suspicious, waiting for disposal!"

Apparently, although the military marquis refused to let Ma Zheng and the two leave, his attention was still mainly focused on the six people known as the secret agents.

"I am not a secret worker, but a businessman."

Among the six, the man with the most abundant tendrils under his jaw stood up slowly, with his hands raised high, the long knife was less than a foot away from his hand, but he didn't have the slightest intention to grab it.

"Catch it back, and you'll know if it's true!"

A sneer flashed across the face of Marquis Yueshi, led by the blade in his hand, another twenty saber-wielding pawns entered in a file, holding iron chains in their hands, and even holding two flails. people as felons.Even Ma Zheng's hair stood on end at first glance, there must be solid evidence, otherwise, how could he go directly to the shackles?

"Dang clang" there was a scabbard sound, and then Ma Zheng saw a large square table flying out of thin air, and threw it at the military officer!
"Oops, it's really fighting!"

Before he had time to think about the consequences, Ma Zheng also immediately pushed down the square table beside him. This kind of small room battle was the first time for him, and it was very different from that in the vast jungle. Using the long blade, he just thought from memory that the square table at his feet could withstand those crossbow arrows.

Four men drew their knives, one of them kicked the square table away, and the other three were covering the two women. Their intention was to go to the backyard, but they turned around, and there was a faint sound. The papery, ordinary square table was shattered into three or four pieces and fell to the ground under his swing of the knife. A circle of long spears pierced out in unison, piercing three ways at the chest, abdomen and head of the broken man at the same time!

In an instant, the knife lighted up and clanged, and the gun points were scattered randomly, but none of them hit the target.These soldiers are just ordinary soldiers, are they the opponents of that man?

But the soldiers were more powerful than others, and they were not frustrated when they missed a move. Qiqi shouted loudly, retracted their spears and stabbed again.

"Why don't you retreat?"

While facing the enemy, the man was still shouting loudly, he didn't dare to look back, but he could hear with both ears.

Ma Zheng did know why those five people didn't go through the back door, he was afraid that they would have blocked the back door for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have nestled behind the square table with Ma Zhao, waiting for the opportunity.

"Go upstairs!"

After parrying again, the man gave the order again, and then flew out with his left and right feet, kicked over two benches and smashed at the gunmen, and he took the opportunity to back up and firmly guard the stairs!

"Kill or kill!"

After splitting the square table, Marquis Yue's face gathered hostility, and his eyes flickered fiercely. Ma Zheng just poked his head out from the table, and unexpectedly met such a pair of eyes.

"To suffer!"

Before Ma Zheng could cry out in his heart, the Marquis of the Yue clan who had already commanded two groups of saber soldiers to kill towards the stairs pointed the saber tip at Ma Zheng.

"Take it, kill the rebels!"

"Fools don't resist!"

Ma Zheng was also forced to go to Liangshan at this time, he and Ma Zhao were not clean, if they were really going to be caught in prison, they would never expect to come out alive again in this life.

Before the Yueshi soldiers rushed over, Ma Zheng said hello, threw the long stick under the table and pressed it, took advantage of the momentum to bounce back and flew it out, followed closely without looking at the result, and swung the long stick left and right, as if in place at the moment There was a storm, and the tables, chairs and benches flew towards the Yuezhi soldiers like snowflakes of paper, and in a blink of an eye some of them were unable to dodge and were smashed to the point of bleeding.

It seemed that Ma Zheng succeeded with one move, but in fact he pierced a big honeycomb.

Ma Zheng came to Home City this time with only one purpose: his head.

Whether it is a noble of the Yue family or a general, as long as it is a head, Ma Zheng will not refuse anyone, the higher the level, the better.

A mere sentinel, if he encounters an order, Ma Zheng may not be willing to make a move, it's too low.If he really wants to fight with others, Ma Zheng will feel at a loss again.

If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would never have exploded just now!

"Stupid, let go and kill!"

Ma Zheng had a long stick in his hand, cutting left and right to block, for a while, no Yueshi soldiers could get close, their spears and spears could not gain an advantage in front of Ma Zheng.

As for Ma Zhao's attack, this guy doesn't even talk about moves. It's a melee. For ordinary soldiers, the bigger and heavier the weapon, the better it is!

At this time, Ma Zhao had two tables in his hand - a square table.

This is an Eight Immortals table that really sits around eight people and won't feel crowded. One table weighs over a hundred catties. When you wave your left and right hands, it feels like a whirlwind is blowing up on the ground. No matter what happens, it's not like you're crushed. Even if he flew backwards in a whirl, instantly destroying the formation of the soldiers, even the sentry lieutenant, whose skill was not bad, could only stare blankly, not daring to beat him up.

Perhaps it was because Ma Zhao's momentum was so shocking that other people in the restaurant avoided one after another, and the group of people who were called all secret workers shouted hello on the stairs.

"Good, my sister, good, it's all your fault!" Ma Zheng cursed in his heart, aiming his long stick at the three soldiers in front of him, sweeping away thousands of troops with one move, but unintentionally, he made twists and turns, nodded his head three times, and made a fuss. Knock the three out.

"It's done?"

Ever since he saw Ma Detu use such a move to sweep away thousands of troops at the gate of Zhuangziying, Ma Zheng has been thinking all the time, when will he reach that state.

After that, I practiced hard countless times, but I always felt that it was a little bit worse. If I summed it up in words, it should be the four words "do whatever you want".

But with that stick just now, he really did what he wanted, even if it was far from the level of Ma Detu's stick that day, but at least it can be called a small success, how could Ma Zheng not be secretly pleasantly surprised?

It's a pity that this can't fundamentally change the situation. After the sentry officer exited the gate of the restaurant, he just waved his hand, and Ma Zheng was immediately dumbfounded.

"withdraw!"

This is really windy, need to talk!

That wind comes from the crossbow!

One after another, the crossbows were shot from the crossbow gun. Although there were innocent diners in the store, the guard didn't think about it. From this, Ma Zheng deduced that this person should have a high status in Home City, otherwise how could he be so unscrupulous?

The crossbow is like the wind, and the bowstring is like thunder!
Even though Ma Zheng held a long stick in his hand, he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly turned around and hid behind the stairs.The boards used for the stairs are also two or three fingers thick, but after a burst of chiseling sounds, Ma Zheng felt his scalp go numb looking at the dense "sharp teeth" in front of him!
However, using it from the hands of ordinary soldiers, this powerful crossbow is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by Ma Zheng's level. I really don't know how those masters of the rivers and lakes can defeat thousands of troops.

"Come on, the idiot is still outside!"

(End of this chapter)