Zhenlongting

Chapter 102 Ambush

"Enemy attack!"

Taylor and the others talked and laughed, and came out of the alley cursing.

This road is the shortest route from Yicui Building to the Temple of Jili West...

As soon as he walked to the street, he saw a long stream of convoys of people in his eyes. Before a few people could see who it was, he was just a little surprised that someone came out so early to hurry.

There was a whistling wind in his ears.

As a devout temple warrior, Taylor prays and cultivates his mind on weekdays, and has a deep research on the aspects of meditation and observing the enemy. In particular, he feels that he is protected by the gods in the dark when he responds to crises.

At this time, I felt cold all over my body, as if I was immersed in ice water.

Without even thinking about it, he pounced on the tiger and fell to the ground, ignoring the severe pain in his hands and feet from the rubbing of the stone debris, while tumbling wildly, he yelled a warning.

At the same time, with the fastest speed, he reached out to put on the gun pouch on his waist.

There was a Colt revolver in there.

"Strong fighting qualities."

When Zhang Kun swung his knife from above the treetops, he saw the five people below spread out like flowers.

Two people reacted a little slower, they only had time to wave their hands to cover their heads, but their feet didn't move.

And the other three fell down at the same time.

When the sound of "enemy attack" sounded, one person jumped up to counterattack, and the other two even took out pistols.

Good guy.

This is probably because he has long been used to being attacked by others, and he is always on guard, even in an environment where it is completely impossible to encounter the enemy, he is still on guard for firing his gun at any time.

'Are the temple warriors so strong at this time?Or is this team in front of you a bit special? '

This thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Kun kept flying.

A knife swept across the standing foreign warrior like a stream of light, blood rose up into the sky, and the head rolled down obliquely...

He didn't land on the ground, but with the slight force borrowed from the blade, he twisted his waist and turned over, his foot swung his tail like a dragon, and swept across the temple of another foreign warrior.

bang...

The foreign samurai had a huge figure, was kicked sideways and flew about Zhang, and fell heavily to the ground. He staggered and wanted to stand up. While his eyes were bleeding, he tried to keep his eyes open, trying to find out where the enemy was.

'The ability to resist blows is also good, and the body is very strong. '

Zhang Kun pulled weeds and looked for snakes in the same way. He fell to the ground, leaned over to explore the horse, and strode close to the ground.

At the same time, he jumped up in the air again, turned his body sideways, his left palm was like a knife, and slashed heavily on the Adam's apple of the foreign warrior who rushed forward with a roar and punched.

Three bullets in succession passed behind Zhang Kun.

The last bullet was only half an inch away from his head...

The ear can feel the strange scorching heat.

Zhang Kun's heart was beating wildly, and he gave a cold shout, his figure whipped up a strong wind, and he threw himself in front of Taylor.Stretching out his hand, he caught the palm of his gun-holding hand, drew an arc with his palm, twisted the silk tightly...

Crackling, the wrist and forearm were twisted off at the same time, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Taylor let out a painful roar, his figure suddenly swelled up, with blue veins all over his head, face and neck, he lowered his head and bumped into him like a reckless bull.

boom……

Zhang Kun only swung his knife halfway, when he saw this strong man, who was two meters tall, leaning over and hitting his chest.

He put the knife on his elbow, crossed it horizontally, and blocked it in front of his chest.

His feet were weak, and his body was knocked into the air.

'This collision has a force of more than [-] catties. Who says foreigners don't practice martial arts? '

A cold light flashed in Zhang Kun's eyes, and as soon as his footsteps left the ground, his right leg turned into a whip, and with a "bang", it hit Taylor's lower body heavily.

Snapped……

A soft sound.

Zhang Kun clearly saw that this sturdy foreign warrior, because of the huge pain from the broken egg, could no longer control his muscles and bones, and his whole body began to convulse crazily.

Slow for an instant.

Zhang Kun's upper body leaned back slightly, the light of the saber flashed from his elbow for an instant, and the sharp wind howled through the air, passing by Taylor's neck.

Taylor stood where he was, and the roar was still echoing at the entrance of the alley, shaking the long street.

A blond head has already shot up to the sky, and a fountain of blood rises to the sky.

"If I had known this, I would have fired."

Zhang Kun was secretly surprised by the physical strength of the foreign warriors and their professionalism.

Even more amazed at the hand speed of the opponent's gun.

If it was the soldiers and horses of the Qing Dynasty, if they encountered such a situation, they would pounce on themselves, and killing five people would be like killing five chickens.

However, these five foreign temple warriors not only reacted immediately, but also posed some threats to themselves.

This is not easy.

You know, today's Zhang Kun has become soft and soft, with great strength... With every move, he can beat some ordinary people, just like hitting children, and he can send people seven or eight meters away with a single punch.

However, the heavy bombardment on the foreign warrior did not kill him.

The strongest one was the foreigner who fired three shots and hit the head with one blow.

The other party not only reacted quickly, but also had a strong body, and his strength was not much smaller than his own.

It's just that these people generally follow the most primitive animalistic way of fighting, going straight to each other without a little change.

Otherwise, it should be able to support a few more tricks.

"Don't stop, keep going."

Zhang Kun raised his eyes and saw Yuan Guangyao's team at the center of the street looking in astonishment. Wu Zhongda and Tang Wenjun were already running around with their knives in hand, wanting to come for reinforcements...

So, he made a gesture and gave the order loudly to let them move on.

Ever since he took the dart, Zhang Kunming knew that there was something weird about it, so of course he would not sit at home and wait for news.

Instead, when Yuan Guangyao led the team to set off, he secretly hung behind the team to find out what was wrong.

Originally, he was just guarding against the secret attacks by the major bodyguard bureaus in the capital...

Unexpectedly, a big fish was found.

The men and horses of the military guards of the imperial court are preparing to wait.

Although because they were far away, I couldn't hear what those people said clearly.

From the actions of these people, it can still be guessed.

The escort team of Yuanshun Escort Agency has really encountered a very troublesome thing.

Nine times out of ten.

The other party was still coming towards him.

There were foreigners mixed in, it was nothing more than using the influence of foreigners to find an excuse to attack Yuanshun Escort.Directly uproot the gangsters of the Reform School.

This is easy to understand.

Moreover, Zhang Kun also guessed that the other party's mobilization of such a large force would definitely not just focus on capturing or killing dozens of people from Yuanshun Escort.

The biggest goal should be to keep myself here.

Those more than 200 spears are shocking to look at.

People who practice martial arts are not afraid of foreign guns, it depends on the situation.

If they were really set on fire, if they were still caught off guard and were in an open place, no matter what, they would be close to death.

……

The foreign warrior who was hit hard in the temple by one leg was still struggling to get up...

His eyes were bleeding, and he couldn't see clearly. He just waved his fists wildly, trying to hit the imaginary enemy.

Zhang Kun pierced his heart with a knife, preventing the man from struggling and screaming.

Especially harsh.

The foreign warrior who had one thigh cut off was terrified.

Dragging his bleeding lower body, enduring the boundless pain, he kept crawling backwards.

He didn't have a gun on him, which is why Zhang Kun didn't care if the man wasn't killed directly.

Stabbing to death the foreign warrior who was crawling and shouting, Zhang Kun picked up a revolver with a full magazine with a gloomy face.

This is the survival of the foreign warrior who was punched by Zhang Kun and smashed his Adam's apple to death before he could shoot.

He no longer had time to search for bullets, so he sprinted and sank into many houses.

The ground shook in the distance, there was the sound of horseshoes, and some people shouted loudly, and the group of people and horses ran quickly.

With Zhang Kun's strong eyesight, he could even see the dark torrent gushing out from the corner of the city wall...

It is estimated that in less than 3 minutes, this army will be able to rush to Qianmen Street.

'Originally, I still wanted to deal with these foreign warriors quietly, not wanting to disturb the court soldiers.Unexpectedly, he did not compete for full success. '

'However, since you want to find something, you might as well wait and see...'

Zhang Kun is running like an arrow.

Sometimes rushing in the alley, sometimes stepping a few feet on the wall, sometimes leaning over the roof tiles and rushing.

A long green shadow stretched out from the whole body.

Take the first step and go straight to the 800 people in the Wuwei Central Army.

……

"Although that man's plan is sinister and shady, it has to be said that it is indeed very useful."

Hearing the sound of screaming and killing coming from the street in the distance, Kangtai laughed and waved his hand: "Divide into two parts, the spearmen intercept, the archers shoot the ground, and the cavalry follow me to attack... this time, one Don’t let it go, if you dare to kill a foreigner, you will die.”

Thinking of the great credit he will get in the future, and thinking that his top wear may have to be replaced with another one, Kangtai's heart is full of enthusiasm.

Today is not the same as in the past, the barbarian Xi people have more children and more children, and the number has become extremely large.

Tracing back to the source, the ancestors of any family have extravagant backgrounds.

Either the prince, or the general...

There are even many descendants of the royal family who have no position or power, eagerly vying for those positions.

The most hateful thing is that there are still some Han people and officials who have also joined hands and occupied many positions in the court and the army.

Although they start lower, promotion is more difficult.

But it can't stand too many people.

Moreover, in the long years, many Xi people have gradually weakened the concept of blood, and they don't feel that there is anything wrong with this situation.

A barbarian general like Kangtai, who was proud of his ancestors' glory, felt a little uncomfortable.

'This is the country laid down by my ancestors. In the end, it is not my turn to enjoy wealth and honor, which is unfair. '

His heart was often burned by a wildfire. Kangtai seized the opportunity and fought desperately, desperately trying to make meritorious deeds.

Especially when suppressing the Han "bandits" everywhere, he charged forward again and again, killing swords and guns, and dyed the crown.

As for the dead souls under the knife, whether they were real bandits or innocent people, he actually didn't care too much.

All he cares about is the head, whether he has done enough, and whether he can be promoted.

"Jing Da, Jing Er, you all charge by my side. Yuanshun Escort is leading the team this time, the fierce tiger Yuan Guangyao. His marksmanship is very good, so remember not to be careless. After the gunners have fired three rounds of volley, urge the horse to charge. Do not love to fight."

Suppressing the speed of the horse, Kangtai held the mace and told the two family members beside him...

These two are brothers in the clan, and they have been following him for many years, and now they have climbed to the position of guerrilla generals. They are capable hands, and they still need to be mentioned more at any time.

In the future, how much help can I give myself.

Of course, how far you can go and how high you can climb depends on how much contribution you can make in today's trip?

At this time, Kangtai could already see the convoy speeding towards the gate of the city, and a sinister smile flashed across his face.

A smile just surfaced.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Jing Da, who was running on the right front side of his body, was shaken suddenly, and his body slowly rolled off the horse's back.

There was a little red mark on his chest...

Then, the blood gushed out crazily, dyeing the chest red.

The lingering sound of the tremor in the ear was only fed back to the brain at this time.

"Foreign gunner? How is that possible?"

Kangtai couldn't believe his eyes at all.

But he was in the army, with so many soldiers by his side, someone ambushed him, and it was his trusted general who killed him.

wrong.

"If Jing Da hadn't blocked that direction, I would have died just now..."

Just as this thought flashed through Kangtai's mind, he saw Jing Er had leaped from his horse and stood in front of him.

Puff puff, blood splashed all over his face.

Three shots were fired.

Jing Er was shot in the chest and throat respectively, his eyes were wide open, he didn't make a sound, and fell to the ground without a sound.

"Shoot, shoot... all aimed at me, and the horse team followed."

Kangtai roared angrily, but at this moment he had no choice but to believe in evil. He hurriedly turned over and hid behind the horse, not daring to move forward.

Just yelling at the soldiers to fight back.

The sound of gunshots, like popping beans, was continuous, causing broken tiles to fly in the distance and brick walls to collapse.

However, the figure who suddenly attacked with a cold gun has already retreated to the back of the room, and even the shadow can't be seen.

At this time, Kangtai felt a piercing pain on the left side of his face. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but he felt a mass of rotten flesh.

It was the left ear, half of which had been smashed, and the blood flowed profusely, flowing into the neck and chest, which made people extremely angry.

"General."

Several personal guards rushed up in panic and knocked their heads on the ground.

On the battlefield, if the guard is weak, it is a crime of beheading.

However, Kangtai was obviously not in the mood to care about these military laws, and glanced at the corpses of Jing Da and Jing Er's two brothers, and said sharply:

"Turn around, surround the assassin to death, and push him across."

The escort team that was speeding towards the gate of the city obviously had no time to pay attention.

Since Wei Qingshan was killed, the city gate guard has now changed to a newcomer, a new general of the Reform Party.

Some of those people were from the new army and received military training from Western instructors. They only recognized military discipline and did not recognize people.

Obviously, he would not cooperate with himself to block the troops of Yuanshun Escort.

This is why Kangtai needs to camp and ambush not far from the city gate.

Otherwise, if you cooperate with the city gate officials, it will be even more sure.

At this moment, if the task is not the task, and the credit is not credited, it will not be placed in Kangtai's heart.

All he could think about was killing the assassin.

Hatred is full of jealousy and jealousy.

……

More than 200 guns and a team of more than 800 people frantically rushed over.

Zhang Kun saw it.

He found that he couldn't resist at all, and it was even more impossible to stand directly in the alley and shoot at people.

He just shot two magazines empty and killed seven or eight gunmen, and two more blood holes appeared on his body.

One wound was in the shoulder, and the other wound was in the abdomen.

This is the result of his special attention, moving around and dodging.

It came out of stress during the stage of energy transformation, and the sense of crisis is actually not very useful... Being pointed at by dozens of guns at the same time, his body felt like a thorn touching his skin, and the pores of his whole body shivered and shrank.

It seems that there are dangers in all directions and no place is safe.

No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to dodge the overwhelming bullets.

In particular, some bullets were not aimed at themselves at all, but were firing empty guns indiscriminately.

There is no killing intent at all, and there is no target bullet, flying in the air, shooting straight and jumping horizontally, it is simply challenging the limit of one's own nerve reaction.

"Fortunately, the goal has been achieved."

Even if Zhang Kun thought about his skills and didn't take the gunshot wound too seriously, he didn't want to die.

After quickly firing a clip, he stepped slightly harder, and before the rain of bullets came, he bounced back into the alley.

After a few jumps, the figure disappeared.

"Chase, he's injured, he's been shot twice, he won't last long."

Kangtai gritted his teeth and roared.

He bit his back tightly, commanding the brigade to pursue wildly.

Just at such a moment, the bodyguards and gunmen in front of him, another seventeen or eight people died.

The man had two short guns in his hands, and the guns were accurate.

The only fortunate thing is that the other party is alone and there is no response.

It was just a short exchange of fire, and even suffered two gunshot wounds. Although it seemed that they did not hurt the vitals, they had to retreat.

This is naturally the best opportunity to pursue.

When the other party is finished bandaging, and then comes to sneak attack and assassinate, I am afraid that I will be frightened again.

"Yuan Shun Escort, very good..."

Bringing so many soldiers, so many fine weapons, just dispatched, was beaten so embarrassingly by one person...

The bodyguard team at the gate of the city had already left the city slowly, and there were no soldiers and horses in sight. It was obviously too late to pursue them at this time.

Moreover, so what if he catches up?
The scene where they killed foreigners was not caught.

If it really attacked, it might not be easy for the court to deal with it.

Maybe, someone will beat you up...

The admiral has never paid attention to the character of loving soldiers like a son. If he really got into trouble, he might be pushed out to take the blame.

Therefore, there is no chance to deal with Yuanshun escort team.

Just let them go this time.

This assassin must die.

The army swept up and searched, causing panic on the west side of the city gate. All the people were pulled out to check whether there were injuries on their bodies, and whether there was anyone hiding in the house.

Tossing most of the morning...

It wasn't until Kangtai became dizzy due to blood loss that he had to withdraw his troops and return to camp.

……

At this time, Zhang Kun, of course, would not wait where he was and fight guerrilla warfare with the eight hundred military guards.

It's no fun to win a battle. If a group of soldiers die, they will be recruited again, and there will be ant people like mountains and seas to supplement them. They can afford to die.

And if you lose, you will lose your life.

No matter how you look at it, this business is not worthwhile.

Enduring the pain in his body, he consumed two points of dragon energy and added a little bit of stamina.

Watching the muscles squirming to squeeze out the bullet, the wound healed and scarred in an instant, and the skin grew well... just now he exhaled heavily, turned around and went back to the dart board.

(End of this chapter)