Jian Sui Daye

The anti-high alliance headed by Chen Qian is in the stronghold of Qingzhou City, in the ordinary house in the west of the city.

Hearing the muffled and gradually weakening sounds of fighting coming from the city, Steward Chen suddenly felt a little uneasy. He clasped his hands, paced around the yard constantly, and looked towards the gate from time to time.

In the yard, there were still seven or eight sturdy men standing in tight Hufu clothes, with a dignified and aggressive demeanor. Compared with Butler Chen, they seemed calmer. They are all well-trained players.

More than half an hour has passed, but it seems that the Jeju army still hasn't entered the city, and the governor's mansion has not been broken. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it is to oneself. Chen Qian has completely torn face with Gao Xing this time. If you don't win, you will lose, and if you lose, you will die.

Steward Chen was very clear about the stakes, so he became more and more anxious. Steward Chen's breathing was disordered, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.

Waiting is a different kind of torment, especially at the moment of life and death, waiting for the final result to appear, which makes people anxious and irritable.

Just when Steward Chen couldn't help but wanted to go out to check the situation, the closed door was suddenly knocked open with a "bang", causing his heart to skip a beat for no reason.

"Chen Steward, something is wrong, something is wrong,"

Steward Chen looked around, and saw a young man in disheveled clothes and sweating profusely rushing in from the door, his eyes were full of fear, his voice was trembling and distorted, this person was the person in charge of Little Six, who monitored the movement of the East City Gate, was later in charge of delivering news to Little Five in the barracks.

"Don't panic, what happened?" Steward Chen's heart sank suddenly, but he quickly calmed down and said in a low voice.

"Chen Steward, my brother is dead, he's dead," Xiao Liuzi said with tears in his voice, his feet were so soft that he fell headfirst to the ground, tears streaming down his face, and his body trembled violently like sifting chaff.

Steward Chen was furious when he heard the words. The death of a pariah is not a pity, which made him worried for a while, so he couldn't help but scolded loudly, trying to vent out the anxiety in his heart.

"You bastard, your brother won't die in vain, why are you panicking?"

"Chen Steward, Gao Xin has returned to the city," Seeing Chen Steward's ferocious expression, the little six trembled, ignoring the pain of his brother's loss, and stammered hastily.

"What," Chen Butler screamed with a shock all over his body.

"The west city gate is still in the hands of the Qingzhou army, the people who caused chaos in the city are being strangled by Lu Zhishen's troops, and Gao Xin has also entered the city from the east gate, and the [-] Jeju army outside the city has been defeated," Xiao Liuzi suppressed the emotion in his heart. Fearing, he quickly finished the matter briefly, then looked at Steward Chen pleadingly and said, "Butler Chen, we have lost, let's run away, otherwise Gao Xin will definitely not let us go,"

"You bastard, how dare you confuse the crowd with evil words, see if I don't beat you to death,"

Steward Chen's face changed drastically, and his old body suddenly burst out with great strength. He threw himself on Little Six like a mad bull, punching and kicking, until the latter howled, but he didn't dare to resist.

Butler Chen was furious, so he exerted extraordinarily strong force on his hands and feet. With just seven or eight blows, the little six was bleeding from the head. Butler Chen turned a deaf ear to the little six's painful howls and pleading pleadings. , Only when he was exhausted and panting like a cow did he let Xiao Liuzi go, but at this time the latter was already lying in a pool of blood, dying.

The reason why Steward Chen was so furious was because he did not dare to accept the result of failure. Chen Qian planned this turmoil almost with all his might. He can hardly shirk the blame for his dereliction of duty. Even if he escapes at this time and returns to the Chen Mansion, the only thing waiting for him is death.

Could it be that God is going to kill my Chen family?

Butler Chen hunched over, looking at the dark sky in grief and anger, roaring loudly in his heart.

According to Chen Qian's plan, first the little five sons set fire to the barracks, forcing Lu Zhishen to return to the army for rescue, and then the slaves who were unwilling to bear the oppression attacked the governor's mansion. Even if they could not break through the governor's mansion, they would still cause great chaos in Qingzhou At the same time, he sent people to spread rumors in the city that the imperial army was attacking the city, disturbing the hearts of the people and hitting the morale of the Qingzhou Army.

This is one of the plans, and the second plan is to use assassins disguised as students to attack and kill Gao Xing. Even if the set goal cannot be achieved, Gao Xing must be prevented from returning to Qingzhou City. Within [-] dead men, they should attack the west gate, and [-] should detour eastward, robbing and killing happily.

The ideal is full, the reality is too skinny, Chen Qian's calculation is good, but unfortunately he really underestimated Gao Xing, not only underestimated Xing Xing's own strength, but also underestimated Xing Xing's power in Qingzhou City.

I am happy that this god of killing has gone through many trials of life and death. Let alone walking on the edge of life and death alone in his previous life, let's just say that he escaped from the Zhou army twice when he was in Chang'an City. This is not accidental.

Although the assassin dressed up as a student caught Gao Xing a little off guard, Gao Xing's superhuman vigilance and strength saved him from danger, especially with the cooperation of Qin Qiong, Zhang Shunzhi, and Sun Li, those dozens of assassins were just grasshoppers after autumn. Not a few times.

The appearance of Xuanwutang and Ling Xiaoyun further shattered Chen Qian's plan. Even though the thousand dead soldiers risked their lives to attack and killed nearly twice as many Qingzhou troops as himself, the west gate of Qingzhou City is still firmly locked. In the hands of Lu Zhishen.

The Jeju army came from afar, and the people were exhausted. If the west gate was broken, 2 people would drive straight in. With a strong momentum, they would definitely be able to take Qingzhou City. But because of the appearance of Xuanwutang and Ling Xiaoyun, the west gate is like a copper wall. In a hurry, lacking powerful siege equipment, he was baptized by the long-range weapons at the top of the city as soon as he arrived at the city. Although he didn't lose many people, his morale was hit quite a bit.

However, at the east gate where Chen Qian was bound to win, the situation had a shocking reversal. Gao Xing almost single-handedly raised the morale of all the soldiers to the highest level, forcibly holding back the pace of the [-] Jeju troops. Xiao Ling's appearance basically put an end to this turmoil.

"Chen Steward, please tell us what we should do now," a man who looked like a leader walked up a few steps, saluted Chen Steward respectfully, and said in a deep voice.

The man looked at Steward Chen solemnly, without much fear or panic, and he didn't even look at the little six sons moaning on the ground. They were the dead men raised by Chen Qian, and their lives no longer belonged to him, so they had long looked down on death. In their eyes, Little Six doesn't make any difference whether he lives or dies.

"What to do, yes, the game is over, what should I do," Chen Butler was shocked and muttered to himself for a while, looking at the increasingly hazy sky, he became more and more at a loss.

Suddenly, Steward Chen saw a large red glow in the distant sky, he was slightly taken aback, then a look of madness appeared on his face, and he said through gritted teeth: "Son Gao Xin, even if this old man is going to die, I will never make it easier for you, just watch." , even if you win, it will hurt your muscles and bones, aren't you kind to those untouchables, let's see what you do this time, hahahaha,"

After speaking, Steward Chen turned his head up to the sky and burst out laughing, his voice was as shrill as a night owl, filled with deep hatred, which made people shudder.

After a while, Steward Chen stopped laughing suddenly, his eyes were red, as if he could bleed, his face was completely distorted, hideous and terrifying, as if he was venting the last madness in his heart, "Chen Twelve, courtyard Everyone in the middle of the city took kerosene and set fire to the city, regardless of the location or direction, the bigger the fire, the better, your task is only to set the fire, and don’t worry about other things.”

"Yes," Chen Twelve was stunned for a moment, then he agreed firmly and hurried to the kitchen with other strong men.

In addition to Steward Chen and the six sons lying on the ground, there were more than [-] people in the mansion. It didn't take long for these people to come to Steward Chen with a few cans of kerosene on them.

"Erlangs, it's up to you whether we can turn defeat into victory. Don't worry, if anyone dies unfortunately, his family, the Little Chen Mansion, will definitely not treat him badly. We will start to execute orders now," Steward Chen's voice slowed down. Some, but everyone couldn't see much hope of victory and survival from his gloomy and distorted face.

"Yes," everyone agreed, and then resolutely walked out of the gate with tools for setting fire.

Chen Butler looked at the backs of the people leaving, the fierceness in his eyes dissipated a little, replaced by sadness and helplessness, he gouged out the little six lying on the ground with hatred, and then said angrily: "Still lying on the ground, Do you want the old man to help you up?"

"Don't dare, dare not," Xiaoliuzi replied hurriedly, using his hands and feet together, enduring the pain on his body, crawling up as fast as he could, looking at Steward Chen with a look of fear, and repeatedly He didn't dare to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes, and the clothes on his body were already soaked in sweat and blood.

"Go to the kitchen and get kerosene, and pour the house inside and out," Chen Butler snorted coldly, and then ordered.

"Chen Steward, you..." Little Six was startled, and he couldn't help asking hesitantly, but just as his voice came out, he met Steward Chen's cold and ferocious eyes, which made him shut his mouth in a hurry, and his two voices were in war. Go to the kitchen.

"What to do, I haven't tasted a woman yet, I don't want to die," Xiao Liuzi stood in the kitchen, staring blankly at the fire oil tank in the corner of the wall, full of fear and unwillingness.

I thought that following Steward Chen would accomplish great things and lead a prosperous life, but I didn't want my brother to be killed by a red scarf warrior, and now I was in a state of panic like a bereaved dog. Not only did Steward Chen not sympathize with him, but he beat him up severely. The six sons felt resentful in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

Knowing that Steward Chen had the intention of killing each other, Little Six was filled with hatred and fear, holding the fire oil can in the kitchen, but refused to go out.

"Little Six, what are you dawdling about? Does it take so long to get a fuel tank? Hurry up," Chen Butler angrily shouted after waiting for a while.

"Chen Butler is so excited, are you going to prepare a bonfire party?" Just as the little six were about to answer, a joking voice suddenly came from a long distance, and then a loud bang was heard, and the gate of the mansion was broken down.