Zhenlongting

Chapter 114 Chapter 110 Three Ambush and Anti-killing
"Five hundred soldiers, not many foreign guns, but more swords, spears, bows and shields..."

'I can't see any powerful masters guarding it, either there is no one, or they are in ambush... Mostly they are in ambush. '

"Ye Yinzhang and the others must have mixed in with the people watching the excitement. They must have contributed to the turbulent situation in front of them. '

The situation looked not much different from the last time I saw "Long-haired" head killed in the practice field.

However, with Zhang Kun's strong eyesight, after careful observation, he could still see that there was something abnormal in both the common people and the officials and soldiers.

"Go, don't come..."

In the execution ground, the prisoner who was kneeling on the spot waiting to be executed, suddenly, a young man with unkempt hair and blood all over his body suddenly struggled to stand up and roared.

This is Li Sicheng, Zhang Kun watched from a distance, and could vaguely recognize his face.

Obviously, at the last moment, Li Sicheng saw something in the crowd.

A woman beside him, who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, also raised her head suddenly, her face full of shock.

"Snapped!"

The executioner behind him lightly kicked Li Sicheng's back foot, stretched out his hand, and pressed him to his knees again, unable to move.

The ghost knife in his hand has been raised obliquely.

Only then can it be seen that the executioner's skill is quite extraordinary.

"... Ming Zheng model, execution!"

At this time, the supervisor and executioner had already pronounced the prisoner's crime. Behind Li Sicheng, there was an assistant pressing down hard, and the chief knife and executioner coldly glanced in all directions. .

Zhang Kun rested his finger on the trigger, and narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he was extremely sure that the practice field was actually a pit, dug specially for those who wanted to jump.

The executioners and assistants behind Li Sicheng and Ye Yuying were all strong players, not to mention how strong they were, at least, with Ye Yinzhang and the others alone, they really couldn't take them down with three moves and two moves.

"kill!"

The people cheering all around suddenly stumbled, and dozens of people drew their weapons and rushed forward.

The head of one person has a white cloth covering his head, he can't see his face clearly, and there are two silver lights when he strikes.

clap clap...

The ghost knife raised by the executioner was thrown back, splashing sparks.

A person staggered backwards, and the ghost knife flew away;

The other person stood firmly, and with a shake of his arm, the ghost-headed saber drew an arc, piercing the wind and slashing down, at a speed of three points faster.

There was a ferocious smile on his face, the muscles in his arms were knotted, but his strength was seven points stronger.

Obviously, it was hiding its strength before.

"Do not……"

Seeing this scene, Ye Yinzhang and the others were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

They found that the moment they rushed out, the five hundred soldiers surrounding them started to move quickly. Some of them knelt on the ground and raised their guns to aim. .

It was a big game of catching a turtle in a urn.

The light of the saber almost hit the back of Li Sicheng's neck.

puff……

The executioner with the red cloth head suddenly paused, a big blood hole appeared in the middle of the head between the brows, the whole head swung upwards, red and white splashed backwards.

The knife is weak, and can no longer be cut.

A gunshot was heard in the distance.

"Hurry up and save people."

Ye Yinzhang and Zhou Changhe were overjoyed at the first sight, and it was obvious that someone had responded to them.

Moreover, they can probably guess who is firing the gun in the distance...

The death of Kang Tai, a general in the Wuwei Central Army, caused a lot of trouble.

The common people in the market may think that this is because foreigners and Daqing had a rift and conflict, and they sent a sharpshooter to attack Kangtai.

However, people like Ye Yinzhang and Zhou Changhe, including those in Yuanshun Escort who knew about the conflict between Zhang Kun and Kangtai, could vaguely guess that some things were not as rumored.

It is likely to be someone's own hands.

This is not surprising.

That man's foreign gun is well used, and he can't hide it from others.

Although short spears and long spears are not the same thing, and he was a little farther away when he killed Kangtai, but who can guarantee that his marksmanship is not so powerful?
At this time, Ye Yinzhang can be sure.

That blood-eyed crazy swordsman not only has good sword skills, but also better marksmanship.

Bleeding burst between the eyebrows of the two executioners one after another, he rushed forward without any scruples, and cut off the ropes that bound Li Sicheng and Ye Yuying... With a long roar, the two stepped forward, each with one arm between them, and Back off.

One person wields a long sword, and the other person's knife flutters like a willow leaf, chopping down the sergeants blocking the way, and sneaking into the crowd.

There was chaos all around.

As long as you mix into the crowd, fight and flee, the terrain in the city is complicated, and five hundred soldiers can't surround it.

……

At this moment, beside the supervisor, the inconspicuous clerk with his head down and rubbing ink, slowly raised his head, his eyes were indifferent and his face was expressionless.

He glanced around, then shook his head.

With a slight flash of figure, he crossed seven feet, and his clothes picked up a strong wind, and he was already in front of Ye Yinzhang.

At the same time, his hand was like an electric palm like a cow's tongue, and while being twisted, he snatched the dancing long sword from Ye Yinzhang's hand, and stamped his palm heavily on his waist.

boom……

It was obviously a light palm attack.

But it was like a heavy hammer and a heavy stick.

Ye Yinzhang let out a cry of pain, and his figure flew backwards, his whole body shook violently, and blood was already gushing out from his mouth.

"Yin Fu... you, you are here?"

"Why can't I be here."

Yin Fu held his head high, straightened his body, looked around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Robbing the law field, I think too much.

When the clerk stopped bending over and stood upright, he could see his true face.

The gray hair on the head is slightly fluttering in the wind, the waist is straight, the eyes are like eagles, and the aura is gloomy and mysterious like an abyss.

When Ye Yinzhang, Zhou Changhe and others saw this inner court master, their hearts fell into a hole in the ice.

Since Yin Fu showed up, he didn't think about holding back his hands. He was clearly standing in the same place, but his figure was erratic, and his center of gravity was constantly changing.

His feet slipped, and he was next to Zhou Changhe again.

As soon as the lancet lighted up, it cut empty, and Yin Fu had already reached the other side.

A palm was printed on the back of his heart.

In a chaotic battle situation, how strong is a master-level agility master, and how difficult is it to deal with?Ye Yinzhang and the others knew everything at this moment, and despair rose in their hearts involuntarily.

Seeing that white and clear palm that doesn't look like an old man at all, pressing Zhou Changhe's back heart, he was about to exert all his strength...

Zhou Changhe only had time to turn his head halfway, he worked his back, and prepared to take the blow forcefully.

It's too late to hide anymore...

However, he found that the palm had not been compacted for a long time.

Yin Fu's face, which was always as calm as ice, suddenly became extremely ugly, and it seemed that there was a trace of shock and anger.

This master-level boxer no longer attacked at this time, but exerted force with his feet, leaned back, tilted his head, and retreated wildly.

whoosh...

A gust of wind passed by.

A few strands of gray hair drifted into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a broken bowl in front of the execution platform not far away was broken into countless pieces, and a deep hole appeared in the ground.

'It's the shooter... still there! '

Zhou Changhe was overjoyed.

"Brother Yang, brother Wang, hurry up, get out, don't let them surround you."

He buried his head in wielding his sword, pulled and pushed, with his back behind his back, and rushed into the crowd, no longer caring about that grand master.

Sure enough, the threat blazing behind him did not come...

The other party didn't come after him again.

Turning around in the midst of his busy schedule, he saw the old man in gray dodging left and right in the crowd, turning into a gray shadow, which was somewhat unclear.

He pounced and dodged, as if avoiding an invisible enemy, and rushed straight towards the periphery of the crowd, where the restaurants and tea houses were densely populated.

"Fire and take them all."

What happened just now happened in a flash. Among the group of soldiers, someone screamed and ordered to raise their guns and fire, and don't worry about the people running around.

As soon as he said the words, there was a puff, and a cloud of blood burst out from his forehead, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't let the rebels escape, kill them all."

Seeing this scene, the supervisor trembled with anger. He hurried around the desk in his official uniform, pointed his halberd forward, and ordered the officers and soldiers to attack.

It was just as soon as the order was issued that a ball of blood burst out of his head.

Killed by a bullet.

Among the crowd, a burly barbarian general in iron armor screamed and swung his knife to fight, wiped the blood splattered on his face, and turned around and shouted, "Warriors, follow me to kill."

The voice did not fall.

"puff……"

Blood spattered on his neck, and a blood hole the size of an egg appeared.

Almost broke his neck.

The general fell silent in a pool of blood, and the soldiers behind him screamed, hesitating and afraid to move forward.

Law court everywhere...

As long as the leaders and those who command the charge make a sound, they will be killed on the spot by bullets from nowhere.

As a result, after the group of soldiers raised their guns and fired a shot, they all stood in place with the archers and spearmen, at a loss.

The sword and shield hands shouted loudly, and no one moved forward.

All of them looked like mourning concubines, weeping and feeling weak.

This time, not only the leader of the guerrillas was killed, but also the supervisor and beheader... Even if they fought desperately and fought bravely to keep the rebels behind, it might not end well afterwards.

Some soldiers with active minds were already thinking at this moment, whether they should strip off their clothes and just turn them into bandits.

While there is still some time, connect the family first.

……

"This gun is actually very easy to use, especially at a distance of 700 meters. It is relatively easy to hit one shot at a time."

"It's a pity that the magazine is a bit small, and the double row can only hold ten rounds without being shot."

Naturally, it was too late to load the bomb.

Zhang Kun threw down the Enfield rifle he had snatched from the bandit, turned and went downstairs without any hesitation.

He had already seen that the old clapper in the palace learned to be good after he was almost shot in the head by himself.

Not only has been hiding in the blind spot of sight, but with the help of houses and trees to cover him, he rushed all the way.

Moreover, from time to time, he would hold passers-by and common people and stand in front of him.

Prevent cold shooting.

His figure is extremely fast, his movements are too sensitive, and he has a sense of danger on the spur of the moment, so he didn't even give Zhang Kun a chance to shoot.

After Zhang Kun glanced a few times, he was still not sure that he could hurt Yin Fu, so he stopped wasting bullets.

Instead, aim the gun at the execution ground, at the officials and generals.

After the ten bullets are fired, there will be no one officer, not one member who will dare to stand up and lead the team attacking the execution ground.

He could only watch Ye Yinzhang's group rush into the crowd roaring, and leave quickly in the direction of Dongzhimen.

There must be someone who can respond there.

……

There are two main purposes for Zhang Kun to come here.

One point, of course, to help Ye Yinzhang and others...

In this era, he doesn't care whether he rebels against the thief or not.

The common people are like pigs and dogs, the officials and gentry are high above the top, and the barbarians flocked into Shenzhou, treating the Central Plains as a hunting ground and a pasture, but they did not treat it as an independent country.

Seeing that, in a short time, this land will become a colony of foreigners, and [-] million people will become fish on the cutting board and lamb under the butcher's knife...

At this time, it is very boring to pay attention to the identities of the court, officials and people.

"Let's fight, let's fight, let's make chaos. Do whatever you want, and do whatever you want."

Zhang Kun thinks so and does the same.

He felt that the rebels he met were more like one person.

Those officials and wealthy businessmen who are well-dressed and pious all day long are all cannibals.

Therefore, I don't mind helping Ye Yinzhang and his party to rob a court.

Besides, Li Xiaowan was still hiding in the escort agency, worrying about her brother's safety.

It's been a long time since I called "cousin", the little girl's wish must be fulfilled no matter what.

The second reason.

Of course, I wanted to try it out, how much hatred did Qingting, or Xigong, have towards me?
How much determination do you have, wanting to pit yourself here?

In fact, he really did not guess wrong, the opponent had an ambush, not a normal ambush, it could be called a killing game.

At first glance, the battle in front of me was not prepared for Ye Yinzhang and the others...

To deal with them, there is absolutely no need for a master-level expert to fight.

Not to mention, replace the executioner with a master of dark energy.

Although the world is big, how can there be so many masters to waste?
It's not a bad street anymore.

If he followed Ye Yinzhang and others to attack the magic field, he would definitely fall into the siege of two Huajin great masters.

Moreover, in Huajin, two formidable figures who could be regarded as top masters came to besiege.

"This is also, you think highly of me."

Zhang Kun laughed lightly, leaped a few times, and went down to the third floor.

At this time, the staff and shopkeepers of Zhengyang Building, as well as the sparse diners, were all trembling with fright, and some even lay on the ground and dared not raise their heads.

Such an arrogant and arrogant assassin, in broad daylight, set up a foreign gun and attacked the court officials and generals...

This is no longer a question of whether the other party is bold or not, but a question of whether people like himself will be killed.

In Zhengyang Tower, everyone dared not look up. It wasn't until Zhang Kun walked out of the restaurant that someone let out a long breath and stood up wiping cold sweat.

……

"Master Li, why bother to go through this muddy water? Such a corrupt court deserves to be guarded by a famous master like you?"

Zhang Kun had just left the gate of the restaurant when a fat man appeared in front of him.

The man was about 50 to [-] years old, with a black beard.

Although the body looks a little fat, it is so fat that people can't feel a little dull...

Instead, like a group of fine iron hills, standing on the ground, it gives people infinite pressure.

He recognized who this person was at a glance.

Such an imposing manner, such a physique, and it happened to appear in this place by coincidence... Besides Li Wendong, the fat Li Wendong, one of the two heroes in the Ouchi, who else is there?
That's why when Zhang Kun was still on the third floor, he sensed another extremely powerful force of Qi and blood approaching, so he immediately turned around and left without further delay.

Li Wendong appeared outside the restaurant and blocked his way. On the contrary, he came faster than Yin Fu who turned left and right to guard against his sniper.

Needless to say, this Fat Li should have also hidden among the common people before, pretending to be an idler watching the excitement.

If he really rushed into the encirclement stupidly and was directly entangled by Yin Fu, then Li Wendong would make a move.

Under the siege of the two great masters, there are military formations and foreign guns outside, blocking everything...

This is a close call.

It would be impossible for Yin Fu and Li Wendong, the two great inner heroes, to be dispatched together without the instigation of the inner court of the West Palace.

"Great, big, let me see, how amazing is the name of the eagle?"

Zhang Kun stretched out his hand to invite a fight.

Yin Fu had already arrived, standing in the corner of the room not far away, watching with cold eyes.

It can be seen that he has a strong killing intent in his heart, and he can feel that malice even tens of meters away.

"You can't escape, Zhang Kun, although you are wearing the mask of a monster monkey, you are not a real monster monkey after all, you can make a big disturbance in the heavenly palace... listen to my advice, let's just capture it without a fight. Forgiveness. The queen mother sees that you are young and promising, and you are a useful talent, so you should be able to forgive me..."

"Needless to say, different ways do not conspire with each other. I originally thought that Senior Li, the Condor Iron Foot, would have some far-reaching insights beyond his peers. Unexpectedly, he is still an old-fashioned warrior whose brain has been poisoned and has lost a bit of foresight. .So, if there is anything else to say, let’s make a move.”

Although Zhang Kun was happy to procrastinate for a while, so that Ye Yinzhang and others could escape further... However, procrastination is procrastination, and we still have to fight.

Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to go anywhere after being affixed by these two grand masters.

"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words."

Li Wendong shook his head and sighed.

His eyes also gradually cooled down.

He really loves talents, and he doesn't want to go to the opposite side of the court with such a talent who is rare to see in a hundred years.

The world is so big, how far can one go against the dynasty with one's own power.

It is nothing more than to be a bandit, to die in the mountains and fields, with no benefit to the country and the people.

On the contrary, it is better to use a useful body to win high officials and rich salaries, strengthen the court, and resist the oppression of the barbarians. This is the right way.

Zhang Kun punched out, the wind around his body was violent, his feet seemed to be sliding on the water, and he was in front of Li Wendong in a flash.

Zhonggong rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)