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1791: The descendant does not kill

In the smoke, the officer's sharp whistle came. The shield soldiers in the first row raised their shields and took a step forward with the guns behind them. The shield fell to the ground and made a heavy sound, accompanied by the soldiers' angrily shouting.

"kill!"

A simple word, but the solemnity and murderous aura contained inside and outside the arsenal in an instant, it seemed to be transformed into an iron-blooded battlefield.

A figure rushed forward in the smoke, and the crossbow began to shoot without hesitation. The sound of the crossbow was accompanied by the heavy human body falling to the ground, roars, wails, and screams, and chaos.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the different Ming soldiers, looking at the shadowy scene ahead with expressionless expression on their faces. These people are veterans from hundreds of wars transferred by Yang Zhi quietly, scattered into Huzhou County, and then gathered quietly to use the weapons and equipment in the arsenal on the spot.

Huzhou was originally a commercial city with a large number of migrant migrant populations. In addition, these days, even the spy probes from Qi did not notice at all. Yang Zhi had secretly hidden an army in the city, and their attention was focused on the gathering troops around the four counties. Little did he know that those troops were just showing them the way they were. The only ones that had already been in the city were solved was the only ones that had already been in the city.

As the smoke and dust disappeared, the person rushing in finally saw the scene in front of him, and screams of exclamations came one after another.

The ones who rushed to the front were all lying on the ground, with crossbow arrows inserted into their bodies. Blood was twisting and twisting like red earthworms on the cold ground, gradually gathering together, becoming a red snake twisting, spreading through a slightly higher place, and then gathering into a small pool of blood in the low-lying area.

The mob ahead stopped in shock, but the one who followed closely behind was still unclear about the situation. He was still urging forward, pushing the people ahead forward.

The rows of dead bodies sank to the ground were like an obvious dividing line. Although the Ming army did not speak out, they seemed to be telling them clearly that there was an invisible boundary line here, and those who crossed the line died.

The mob in front bent his body desperately, bent one leg to resist the pressure from behind, and whistled loudly: "Army, army, run quickly!"

The mob behind finally found something wrong, and some were more alert, so they wanted to escape. The real Qi spy probes and those who wanted to rebel were the ones who were most actively rushing forward after the incident. Now, they are almost dead. Even though there are three or five spies who are mixed in the crowd to incite the people's emotions, they lowered their heads one by one, wishing that everyone would not recognize them.

It is obvious that the Ming army had already made sufficient preparations.

The gangsters behind who wanted to follow Qiufeng and make money were running faster than anyone else at this moment. Unfortunately, this is not the usual street fight and scramble for territory, but they can still run. Today they are fighting against a country's violent machine. Tian Kang sneered on the corner of his mouth, raised a hand, and waved it like a mosquito. On the roof, a row of archers appeared immediately, bent his bow and arrow, and the shrill sound of arrows cut through the sky. He turned around and ran to the front and rushed forward, and then fell to the ground. In his vest, the tail of a feather arrow was shaking trembling in the wind.

"Don't kill anyone who surrenders!" Tian Kang's low voice rang out in the audience.

"Don't kill those who surrender!" The shouts of thousands of soldiers made all the mobs lose their lust. Have they ever seen the true murderous aura and majesty of an army?

The blood and courage that was clamored came quickly and dissipated very quickly. When a basin of ice water poured from head to the soles of the feet, these people suddenly understood what they were doing? Rebellion, the two words lingered in their minds. No matter in that dynasty, people with these two words had only two ways, either successfully changed the dynasty, or died in the wilderness of the tribe and corpses.

After the courage disappeared completely, there was only boundless fear. Under the roar of the Ming soldiers, groups of mobs, holding their heads and squatting down.

Of course, there are also strong people. After 99% of the people squatted down with their heads, these people who were still standing stubbornly still preparing to find opportunities seemed extremely annoying. Tian Kang didn't even look at them, and bounced his fingers, and the crossbow arrows roared over the heads of those who were squatting, and shot the people who were still standing to the ground like a slashing pole.

The squatting people simply lay on the ground this time.

A Ming army officer came out, took several big steps forward, and said sternly: "Everyone, lying on the ground, spreading his limbs, those who violate the orders, kill them!"

At the same time, a nearly identical drama is happening in the Huzhou County Government. However, a little different from the arsenal is that the people gathered here are old and young, men and women, and even many babies. Gu Song, who saw this scene through the gate, trembled again, "You can't shoot arrows, you can't shoot arrows! You can't kill them, you can't kill them."

Yang Zhi looked at him with a smile, "As long as they don't attack the government office, they will naturally not shoot arrows. But if they rushed over like a tide, they wouldn't care. Everyone listened and shouted in unison. Those who attacked the government office would kill Wuhe!"

Inside and outside the government office, both officials and soldiers roared with all their strength, and even Gu Song shouted loudly. He believed what Yang Zhi said. If these people really dared to attack the government office, Yang Zhi, a veteran in the battlefield, would have been afraid that he would order the killing without blinking.

Most of the soldiers in this yard were all veterans transferred by Yang Zhi, and those under him were just some constables and some armed policemen. These people did not count in front of these veterans.

The sound of murderous intent or a little begging seemed to have really worked. The crowds of people outside gradually calmed down, which calmed down Gu Song's mood a little.

"General, you see, they are all His Majesty's people, and they are still obedient." Gu Song wiped his cold sweat and whispered.

"It is not necessarily true that people with ulterior motives are always indispensable." Yang Zhi replied with a smile.

Before Yang Zhi finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly came from outside: "We want to see the Duke, we want to have a meal, we want to work. We want to talk to the Duke."

After hearing this, Gu Song raised his leg and walked outside: "It's a good thing to be willing to discuss, I'll go and persuade them well."

Yang Zhi raised his eyebrows and followed silently. His hands behind him made several gestures without eye-catching gestures.

Standing on the high steps in front of the government office, Gu Song looked at the dark crowd and faces on the street, took a deep breath, and was about to comfort these uneasy people, the sound of linolenic crossbow arrows suddenly came from the dense crowd.

From three directions, dozens of crossbow arrows shot towards Gu Song almost in no particular order, and the crowd instantly became in chaos.

Gu Song, a civil servant, did not realize the danger was coming at all. Yang Zhi beside him raised his hand as soon as possible and pulled Gu Song behind him. With the white light, the small sword as thin as a cicada wing circled around like lightning, and the incoming crossbow arrows were cut off one after another.

After cutting off the crossbow arrow, Yang Zhi's toes were half-rotted and turned around to face the yard. The two constables who were originally standing by the door were holding their swords at this time, and the sword light was like a terrifying geek, and the speed was like lightning. The ability of these two constables to burst out at this moment was clearly the martial arts masters in the world.

Yang Zhi chuckled, took a step forward, and his hands reached into the light of the sword. Two sounds of karaoke were suddenly broken by him without stopping. He slapped his hands like flowing water. The two broken swords suddenly slapped into the pipa bones of the two assassins. Then his slender hands slapped them lightly. In an instant, the two of them fell softly to the ground with blood bleeding from their orifices.

"Master!" The two assassins fell softly to the ground and shouted in despair. "Yang Zhi!"

Yang Zhi laughed, "As an assassin, the first thing you need to do is to hide your murderous aura well. You can't even do this, it's really awkward."

With a loud laugh, he kicked the two assassins into the yard. A soldier had already flew out and held them firmly and tied them up. In fact, at this time, the two men had already lost their entire body cultivation by Yang Zhi. They were inferior to ordinary people. There was no room for resistance. They were instantly tied up tightly by four horses.

Yang Zhi turned around again, facing more than a dozen assassins who rushed from the crowd. He snorted coldly, and Yang Zhi bounced his fingers, and the flying figures fell down from the air as if struck by lightning.

The densely packed people outside the courtyard were completely shocked at this moment. Rows of soldiers who rushed out of the courtyard and jumped out of the wall were approaching them step by step, but they were subconsciously retreating.

Things were obviously different from what they expected. The whole thing was completely different when the assassins jumped out and started to act.

Gu Song, who was still in shock, suddenly came back to his soul. He jumped agilely from behind Yang Zhi and went to the front, waving his hands and shouting: "Friends, this is a conspiracy of the people of Qi. Don't be fooled. Now listen to me, I squat down and squat down."

Suddenly, the big red robe dressed in Gu Song's body gave the people a little bit of trust. Finally, after some people held their heads and squatted down, more and more people held their heads and squatted down.
Chapter completed!
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