City Marshal

Southeast wind, level 10, temperature 14 ℃ - [-] ℃.

Following Chutian's order, the artillery and the others fired igniting bullets one after another, fluffy!The gasoline flowing everywhere was hit by the high-temperature bullets and sparks immediately rose, and then spread in all directions, illuminating the entire Mo Mansion extraordinarily brightly, and also made the Mo Sect disciples panic and run around shouting.

Mo Yunfeng, who had never slept soundly, ran out again on crutches.

The whistling night wind blew Mo Yunfeng's pajamas up and down, rolling them like clouds. His eyes turned to the fire point. Because the night was as dark as paint, he couldn't see his fingers, so several strands of flames shot up from the roof one after another. It was particularly eye-catching, and these several flames spread instantly with the help of the wind, and the flames soared into the sky.

Those are important buildings of the Mohist family, how could they catch fire?In the raccoon-red night by the flames, dozens of Mohist disciples could be seen, carrying buckets and shouting, rushing to put out the fire from all directions, but no matter how hard they worked, they were like a drop in the bucket in front of the monstrous fire To no avail, tongues of flame leaped and twisted and stretched with the wind.

The monstrous fire gradually swept through the entire Mo Mansion.

Although Mo Yunfeng is old, he is not old-fashioned. He knows that the Mo family will not catch fire for no reason. It is a precursor to the army's attack, thinking that this is the opponent's technique to harass and exhaust one's own side.

Shuai Jun just wants to be exhausted so that he won't have the strength to fight tomorrow night's battle.

The fire, in just five or six minutes, was like an irresistible wave rolling up in the sea. It was surging. Even standing on the stairs, I could smell the smoke and dust. I thought I could see through the ink cloud of the handsome army Feng, decisively asked the cronies around him to join the firefighting army, and at the same time asked people to call for a fire truck.

But the phone call couldn't be made, so I had no choice but to ask someone to drive outside to ask for help.

"How did the fire start?"

Mo Yunfeng asked rather annoyed, his old face reflected the bright red fire, and was shining with a lifeless light. Although it seemed at the moment that this was purely a harassing fire, and nothing else happened, he was frightened and didn't sleep well in a row Mo Yunfeng felt that he hated the accidental fire that happened for no reason.

"This is not very clear,,,,,,," Grandma's!Now I find that my son is becoming more and more useless, not only greedy for life and afraid of death, sneaking away, but also always let the handsome army slip into the Mo family to assassinate, Mo Yunfeng, who hates iron and steel, can't wait to kill a few of his subordinates with crutches, but he knows better now When it's time to employ people, killing people indiscriminately will only make the almost collapsed children defect.

Without this batch of strength, I would have just become a polished commander.

Suffering continuous torment by the handsome army, Mo Yunfeng was already exhausted and almost numb. If he hadn't been supported by hatred, he would have burst his blood vessels and fell on the bed. It's all pinned on the decisive battle tomorrow night, as long as the Shuaijun's revenge is crushed, they can start all over again.

Kill the Shuai army who will attack tomorrow night, and the Mo family will be able to rebuild and revive their reputation.

The fire situation still did not get better despite the rescue of more than [-] disciples, and the elite Mo family who sent out to find the fire engine did not return, Mo Yunfeng couldn't help sighing in his heart, he knew that the disciples who were looking for rescue must have been killed by the handsome army Yes, Chutian just wanted to use this fire to torment them and consume their energy.

Thinking of this, Mo Yunfeng could only order gloomyly: "Concentrate on saving the granary!"

After receiving the order, the Mohists immediately shrank their hands, shouted and poured buckets and pipes to the granary in the middle. The overwhelming water column made Mo Yunfeng feel at ease. If even the water source is cut off by Chutian, it is estimated that tonight You can only watch the fire spread, or useless efforts to lift water from the lake.

At the residential houses in the distance, Chu Tian looked at the busy people, with a smile on his lips.

Nameless Nie let out several breaths of sullen air, and said with a soft smile, "Young commander, the Mohists probably won't have the strength to save this group of fires. Let's go in and kill them with swords. This move is really clever. I was worried the day before yesterday. How do dozens of people break through the Mo family without using guns, now they are full of confidence!"

"I heard that there are two perverted masters in the Mohist family, the Mohist Shuangjue?"

The man who faintly uttered a few words raised an impeccable smile. He was originally the kind of handsome man who is rare among the burly and masculine with femininity. I am afraid that few women will not be tempted by such a bright smile, but it is cunning to the enemy. and symbols of intrigue, and even deadly kills for total annihilation.

Nameless Nie moved slightly in his heart, nodded and replied, "That's right, the Mohist Shuangjue are twin brothers who are good at double knives. They were originally on mission in Kaohsiung, and they rushed to Taipei after receiving Mo Yunfeng's order. It is estimated that tomorrow morning at six o'clock." You can reach the Mo family, young commander, do you want me to lead someone to kill them halfway?"

Chu Tian waved his hand lightly, and said slowly, "No! Keep them!"

Although Nameless Nie was a little stunned, but seeing Chutian's unfathomable expression, he knew that he would arrange a better home for the Mohist Shuangjue, so he didn't ask any more questions. Nameless Nie knew in his heart that if he could know, the young commander would tell him.

In other words, if you don't tell yourself, it's best not to ask.

Chu Tian looked at the gradually extinguished fire, and issued an order with his hands behind his back: "Wu Ming, send the order down, and attack in four or ten minutes. Lie Yi and Tian Yangsheng led 10 brothers to attack from the front door; you led 15 people to attack from the back door. The four artillery brothers are covering fire! Gu Jian followed me in from the rear."

Nameless Nie lowered his head slightly, and replied loudly, "Yes!"

Time ticked by quickly. After gathering more than [-] people to put out the fire in the granary, Mo Yunfeng hadn't issued an order, and all the Mohists sat on the ground panting. They ran dozens of times to put out the fire. Even the machine had no energy. Now, no matter how Mo Yunfeng scolded him, he was dead on the ground.

Mo Yunfeng paused on his crutches and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and save the house!"

Those are the resting places for the Mohist disciples. If they are burnt clean, I am afraid they will have no place to sleep, but for the exhausted people, they would rather sleep on the grass than toss about. The so-called housing is naturally indifferent.

Tian Yangsheng and the others sneaked into the Mo Mansion according to the plan, when suddenly the sound of artillery came from their ears: "There are four enemies hiding in the big tree next to the flagpole, and they may have guns in their hands!"

Tian Yangsheng nodded lightly, and replied in a low voice: "Understood!"

The artillery observation was correct. Although the Mohists were rushing to fight the fire inside, Mo Yunfeng never moved the more than ten light and dark sentries on the periphery. He has been in the rivers and lakes for half his life. A secret whistle, maybe it can start a warning.

Several agile figures shuttled through the night, and soon approached the big tree where the dark sentry was.

Following Tian Yangsheng's gesture, the four big circle brothers rushed to the positions of the four dark sentries at lightning speed, and soon they occupied the bottom of the four big trees at the same time. The four of them took out their daggers and shot them almost at the same time. Before the four enemies on the tree could react, the military dagger had already flown up the tree.

It enters from the enemy's left neck and exits from the right neck.

Hearing the movement, the leader guard hurriedly took out his short gun, but Lieyi had already jumped up, and the sharp Tang knife pierced into the guard's heart in an instant. Lie Yi collapsed on the ground, before the other two guards could react, Lie Yi once again drew a gorgeous circle.

Warm blood spattered from the cut throat and fell to the ground like rain.

The two guards took advantage of the short time to pull their guns, but before they could pull the trigger, the two big circle brothers had already rushed up, and the daggers in their hands shot with the faint cold light, piercing their bodies precisely. chest, and then stepped forward to cover their mouths to prevent the other party from making any sound.

The gate of Mo Mansion was slowly pushed open, and three bunches of fireworks shot into the sky.

The Mohist disciples lying on the ground couldn’t help marveling at the beauty of the fireworks. It’s really exciting to see the fireworks all over the sky after being exhausted. Even Mo Yunfeng looked up and stared at them, but everyone hasn’t recovered from the brilliance of the fireworks. There have been several screams at the door, and the sternness instantly passed through everyone's eardrums.

Mo Yunfeng's heart was shocked, and he focused his gaze on it.

The two flagpoles re-erected by the Mo family were slowly falling down at this moment, and the gate of the Mo mansion was knocked open almost at the same time, and dozens of vigorous figures flashed in, shooting towards where Mo Yunfeng was like sharp arrows. Bewildered and unresponsive, the Mohist disciples would strike out sharp blades as fast as lightning.

The handsome army is coming!Mo Yunfeng's eyes showed shock: "Get up, the enemy has come in!"

After being reminded by the Patriarch, the originally dazed Mohist disciple jumped up from the ground in an instant as if bitten by a poisonous snake twice. He had no chance to take a gun or a machete in a hurry, so he could only resist with a bucket and washbasin to fight the fire. How can they withstand the attack of the big circle brothers without strength?Mo Yunfeng took two steps back, gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless! Despicable!"

He never thought that Shuai Jun would launch an attack in advance, because the subconscious that Shuai Jun gave him was to keep his promise, and he would not attack in advance after sending out the message of attacking tomorrow night, but now that Mo Yunfeng thinks deeply, he knows that After falling into Chutian's trap, he knew that he was too naive and ignorant.

Now that the two sides are fighting, who will start the fight step by step?Scolding is all right, but we still need to face the reality. Mo Yunfeng hurriedly led more than ten cronies back to the inner hall, trying to rely on the terrain to withstand the attack of the handsome army, but Tian Yangsheng and others came too fast. Mo Yunfeng and the others As soon as they retreated to the entrance of the inner hall, Tian Yangsheng and Lie Yi fell into their camp like shells.

Mo Yunfeng stabilized his mind and ordered to the Mo family disciples: "Kill!"

After saying this, more than a dozen Mohist disciples immediately yelled and showed their weapons, and the leader of the Mohist even raised his machete and rushed directly at Tian Yangsheng. Shot out of nowhere, the black clothes fluttered with the cold wind, creating a bloody but beautiful scene of violence.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the sword is like a star!The leader of the Mohist clan who was slaughtered halfway was confused by Tian Yangsheng's figure. When he woke up, the black knife had already struck his chest. Big, turned into light and sank into the chest of the Mohist leader, splashing out patches of blood.

The machete fell to the ground with a clang, and the leader of the Mo family fell to the ground with a crash.

At the same time, Tian Yangsheng took two steps forward, pulled out the black knife with his backhand, and rushed into the group of Mohist disciples with strange steps. The Mohist disciples stared dumbfounded at the leader falling to the ground, and then looked at the indifferent Tian Yangsheng, it was unbelievable He killed the leader as soon as he met him, but the corpse on the ground showed the truth brutally.

After staying for less than two seconds, the disciples of the Mo family rushed towards Tian Yangsheng in a turbulent manner.

Tian Yangsheng waved his hand gently, and the big circle brothers also rushed forward. With Tian Yangsheng's thunderous kill, the morale of the handsome army was extremely high. People screamed, the tranquility of the night disappeared instantly, and the field became a mess.

The children of the Mo family kept falling down, and Mo Yunfeng's face was full of sadness.

Not long after, most of the Mohist disciples had fallen, and there were only a dozen masters around Mo Yunfeng. They wanted to pull out the short spears in their waists, but they were intimidated by Tian Yangsheng and Lie Yi. They did not dare to move. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he chased and killed the fleeing Mohist disciples, screaming continuously as he raised his knife and dropped it.

The exasperated old man of the Mo family picked up his crutches and swiped at the Daquan brothers. The latter felt the menacing approach of the crutches, so he raised his machete and tried to block the attack, only to hear the sound of "Dang", and the machete made of pure steel broke in two instantly. , and the Daquan brothers were also swept away five meters away, spitting out thick blood.

Lie Yi and the others were all slightly taken aback, they didn't expect this old man to be so powerful.

"Mo Yunfeng, grow old and strong!"

Mo Yunfeng's heart was shaken, and he saw a young man with a pale face slowly walking towards him, surrounded by several burly men to protect him. Although the young man looked a little weak, but the indifferent smile on his face It highlights his impressive momentum, the arrogant and strategizing king's posture.

Leaning on crutches, the old man shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Chu Tian put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth curled up playfully: "Who am I? You don't even know what I am, but you sent two hundred masters to attack me one after another? Mo Yunfeng, you seem to be really confused, no wonder the Mohists If I die because of you, I am not afraid to tell you that I am the Chutian you want to kill!"

Chutian?Chutian!These two words woke up Mo Yunfeng and the Mohist disciples like a whip. Everyone focused their eyes on their nightmare. The Mo family was terrified, and they broke through the Mo family and were about to wash the Mo family with blood.

He looks elegant and gentle, but his methods are vicious and vicious.

Mo Yunfeng's body trembled even more, he paused on his crutches and shouted: "You are Chutian? You are that despicable and shameless guy? You killed my own son, nephew and hundreds of children, and even lied about bloodbathing my thousand-year-old Mo family, ignorant boy, old man today! No matter what, I will kill you villain no matter what, and take revenge for my Mo family!"

Chu Tian's expression was calm, and he replied lightly: "Avenge the dead Mo family? With your crutches, are these lax and exhausted children? Mo Yunfeng, I gave you a way to survive for the Mo family, but who knows that you are out of selfishness?" Your refusal to negotiate peace has not only killed yourself, but also killed countless Mohist disciples!"

"Mo Yunfeng, repent!"