Starting from crossing the Fengshen

Chapter 77 Killing the Prefect
"spread!"

Nalan Yuanshu shouted fiercely, and he retreated continuously, directly into the government office.

He is an 'infantry'. Unless he has water in his head, he will confront a cavalry head-on. Of course, he must use the terrain to force the opponent off his horse, so that he can have a chance of winning.

Chen Yucheng is indeed the God of War, fierce and invincible, but he is old after all.

He is in his prime and there is no reason why he should lose to the opponent.

Chen Yucheng's expression did not change. He seemed to have expected this scene. So he stepped on the stirrups with both feet, and he jumped into the air and rushed towards Nalan Yuanshu at a faster speed.

call out!
The tip of the gun tore through the air, making a sharp sound.

Nalan Yuanshu quickly retreated again and completely retreated into the government office. The surroundings were surrounded by blazing buildings, and the sky was red.

Just then, a section of burning wooden beam fell.

He waved the wooden stick in his hand, swept it in the air, and threw the burning wooden beam towards Chen Yucheng.

Chen Yu raised his long spear and sent it straight. The tip of the spear pierced the burning wooden beam. With a slight flick of his wrist, the wooden beam split into two with a bang and shot in both directions.

At this time, Nalan Yuanshu's attack also arrived.

The wooden stick in his hand danced, turning into a large shadow of the stick, like a huge whirlpool, shrouding Chen Yucheng's face.

Chen Yusheng did not dodge or evade, and continued to thrust out the spear.

Snapped!
The tip of the spear pierced the head of the stick, and two terrifying forces met here, tearing the air and making a crisp sound.

At the same time, Chen Yucheng and Nalan Yuanshu both took a few steps back.

The floor tiles crumbled under their feet.

Chen Yucheng's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Hua Jin. I didn't expect that there are young talents like you in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. It's just a pity, kill!"

"Hmph, we still don't know who will win."

Nalan Yuanshu was not to be outdone,

The two of them fought together, and the sky was filled with the shadows of guns and sticks.

At the same time, more than a hundred officers and soldiers and the remnants of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom also fought together in front of the mansion.

For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the fighting was endless.

……

When Yin Qi arrived, the battle in front of the mansion had already entered an incandescent state.

Although the officers and soldiers were elite, the number was still too small.

Although the battle was fierce, the defeat was decided.

He also saw Chen Yucheng and Nalan Yuanshu fighting fiercely in the fire at the government office. Although Nalan Yuanshu was young and strong, he seemed a little exhausted under Chen Yucheng's fierce attack.

Although the fist is afraid of young men, the stick is afraid of old men.

Chen Yucheng's marksmanship was honed on the battlefield. Not only were his attacks ferocious, but he was also cunning, vicious and deadly, which to a large extent made up for his lack of physical fitness.

Yin Qi was not surprised and had no interest in watching the battle. He rushed into the government office from the other direction.

At this time, the government office was completely in chaos.

Because the main entrance was completely blocked, the servants and government officials rushed to the backyard and tried to leave through the side door.

Yin Qi discovered that the twelve knights had left, and knew that they would definitely leave through the side door, so he quickly chased after them, but he did not expect to encounter the prefect.

"These, and these, bring them all!"

"You can't throw these away either."

"Hurry up, you bunch of dog slaves, burn the master's treasures, and I will kill your dogs."

……

Although a fierce battle was going on in the front yard and a large area of ​​the building was set on fire, the prefect was still directing and urging his subordinates to move their belongings, including twenty or thirty large boxes.

In addition to him, his dozen or so wives and concubines were also directing their subordinates to take care of Xinrou.

A cold light flashed in Yin Qi's eyes, and he walked quickly towards the prefect.

For the convenience of movement, he had already covered himself with a hijab.

"who?"

One of the guards shouted loudly, waking everyone up.

Hiss!

The prefect gasped, his pupils constricted.

He saw a masked man covered in blood and holding a bloody samurai sword walking towards him quickly, the murderous intent in his eyes completely overflowing.

"Quickly, stop him!" The prefect turned pale and screamed.

"kill!"

More than a dozen guards rushed towards Yin Qi.

Yin Qi's speed suddenly surged. When the guards had just raised their swords, he had already rushed in front of them. Then he swung his samurai sword down and passed across the neck of the leading guard.

A bloody arrow shot out, and the guard's pupils dilated rapidly, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

Before he fell, Yin Qi turned sideways and struck again.

Although these guards were strong and powerful, they were all ordinary warriors after all, so they had no power to fight back under Yin Qi's attack.

He cut one knife at a time, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

There were screams one after another, and as the guards fell one by one, there was soon no one left standing.

The prefect had already been frightened to the point where his two sides were fighting.

Many of his wives and concubines collapsed on the ground.

As for the surrounding servants, they ran away like crazy and scattered like birds and beasts.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

The prefect swallowed hard. He looked at Yin Qi, who was approaching step by step, and said with chattering teeth: "Ying... hero... as long as you let me go, all my property will be yours."

He pointed to the large boxes around him and the small box he held in his hands.

Yin Qi's eyes were cold and stern, and he remained silent.

He stepped forward slowly, not too fast.

But every step he took seemed to step on the prefect's heart.
The prefect felt it was difficult to breathe and was about to collapse mentally.

Seeing that Yin Qi remained silent, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said sternly: "Bold maniac, do you still want to murder the imperial official? Is this a serious crime of confiscating your family and exterminating your clan? I advise you to think twice before you act. Could it be made into a big..."

Before the last word 'wrong' was written, Yin Qi had already swung his sword.

call out!
The sword slashed across the magistrate's throat, taking away a bloody arrow.

The prefect's pupils dilated sharply, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness. He covered his neck with his hands that were constantly shooting, staggered a few times and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ah!
The prefect's wives and concubines screamed and turned pale.

They did not expect that the prefect, whom they regarded as a god and almost omnipotent, would be killed like this!
Yin Qi picked up the small box at the feet of the prefect, opened it and found that it was filled with banknotes.

Before he could take a closer look, he closed it again and left quickly.

He also wants to hunt down the Twelve Knights, and all he can take away is this small box.

As for the other big boxes around, we have no choice but to give up.

As for the prefect's wives and concubines, he is not so cold-blooded.

They are different from Yukiko.

Yukiko is Japanese.

……

The city was filled with flames, and the sound of killing was loud.

As Chen Yucheng attacked the government office, the Taiping rebels also took action one after another. The first was the garrison stationed outside the city. They were either asleep or still gathering to gamble.

Therefore, when the Taiping rebels invaded the camp, many people had not yet reacted.

What followed was, of course, a one-sided massacre.

As for the city, a large number of people suddenly appeared near various city gates and attacked the officers and soldiers guarding the city gates.

Soon, each city gate was also captured.

Subsequently, a large number of Taiping rebels were dispatched to attack targets that had been planned for a long time, such as various government agencies, as well as aristocratic families and wealthy businessmen in the city.

In fact, Nalan Yuanshu's plan was right.

If the leader of the Taiping rebellion was still Shi Zhongkui, although the city of Shaoxing would be in chaos and many aristocratic families would be affected, everything would still be under his control.

But unfortunately, he never expected that the new leader would be Chen Yucheng.

Since then, let alone suppressing the rebellion, it is still unknown whether he can survive, and naturally he has lost control of the overall situation.

But he still has a back-up plan, and the army that has been ambushing him for a long time is coming.

The premise is that he can hold on until the army arrives.

This is a life and death race

(End of this chapter)