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Chapter Thirty-One

Inside the Chongwen Gate Tower.

Yang Feng stood proudly, untied his armor.

He was surrounded by forty-five Jiannu, including Shulhazi.

They also untied their armor.

The elite barbarians who survived fighting wild beasts in the deep mountains and old forests and ice and snow were waiting around him for the order of attack. These guys were not burly, but they were all very solid, and scars could be seen on their faces and hands. It was obvious that they were all real in a hundred battles...

The original Jiannu!

The Wild Boar Skin brothers brought the core force that unified the Jurchen tribes for thirty years.

"What are you looking at? Come on!"

Yang Feng said impatiently.

"Brother Yang, we have more than 40 people, are you really alone?"

Shulhazi said.

"Don't worry, they won't shoot. I said that if you deal with you alone, they will keep their promises and let you leave. Hurry up and see if you are a man!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he moved his hand and held it.

"superior!"

Shulhazi suddenly yelled.

All the Jiannu around them collided with Yang Feng at almost the same moment.

At the same time, Yang Feng rose into the air.

Accompanied by the standard strange screams in a certain game, his fist fell into the air, and a Jiannu screamed and flew backwards, but Yang Feng was instantly hugged by a Jiannu, and then his arms and legs were also hugged. Other Jiannu rushed forward and fisted straight to his face, but the next moment, the two Jiannu who grabbed his arm flew up and smashed the crowd like two maces. In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng was smashed into a pile of people.

Before the two people who hugged his legs could react, they were pulled open by him with their necks at the same time.

Then the two legs were kicked out alternately.

Then the two Jiannu screamed and smashed into the reinforcements behind.

Yang Feng roared and jumped up, while leaping back with his hands, he grabbed the shoulder of Jiannu behind him, and pulled it over as if he was grabbing a dead dog, smashing it directly in front of him, and then stepped on him in a scream and rose and landed behind Shurhazi...

Shulhazi hurriedly turned around.

Yang Feng punched out, and he protected his face with both arms and stepped back under the heavy blow.

Jiannu flocked forward on both sides of him.

Yang Feng's fist almost made a afterimage, and figures flew up one by one in front of him.

But Jiannu is still moving forward.

They were still not in a mess, and they were still trying to lock him like before. Jiannu, who was attacking from both sides, pounced on his legs, and then he pulled it over as a weapon and smashed it forward. In this blink of an eye, he faced Shulhazi again, and the big fist of the casserole was blown out again.

Shulhazi continued to protect his face with his arms, and hit his arms in the face with his heavy blow.

Yang Feng's fists kept falling.

His own arms kept hitting his face like two sticks.

Blood flowed out of the nose.

The bruises on his face appeared quickly.

Even the cracks on the face appeared in this heavy blow.

Shulhazi, who kept retreating, finally fell down on his back.

Yang Feng rode directly on him, pulled away his arm, which was still protecting his face, raised the iron fist and pointed it at him...

"Are you convinced?"

He shouted.

Poor Shulhazi's eyelids were swollen, and his face looked like a pig's head. His mouth and nose were broken, and blood kept flowing out. He waved his hands weakly...

"Permit, accept it, give it, spare your life!"

He said with some leakage.

All the Jiannu were lying there wailing.

There are even those who can't come out.

Yang Feng stood up with satisfaction, took the hand towel handed over by Li Xin, and wiped the blood from his fists, but it was not his own blood. He did not hit those places that could easily hurt him, all of which were chest and stomach, which was to slap Shulhazi in the face, but the latter's arm protected his face, providing him with enough buffering for his fists...

"Don't forget your compensation when you go back. In the future, do things for Daming honestly and don't learn bad things from those ignorant people. If I know you have done something that is sorry to Daming, then I will kill you next time!"

He said.

After saying that, he was like a scumbag who had finished venting, throwing a blood-stained towel on Shulhazi's face, and then began to re-arm himself.

Shulhazi lay there gasping as if he had used all his strength...

"Brother Yang!"

Li Xin suddenly said.

While speaking, he pointed his finger at the south sky.

Yang Feng followed his fingers and saw a cloud of smoke explode in the blue sky, which was particularly eye-catching among the blue sky and white clouds.

"They are here, go, brothers, it's time to have a big fight!"

Yang Feng was immediately excited.

After saying that, he rushed outside without hesitation.

Zuo'anmen.

Xu Dacheng, the right sergeant general of the police camp, looked ahead with a shocked look.

It was like a sudden flood that suddenly surged after a heavy rain in summer. The gray-black torrent flowing over the white snow was boundless and endless, with no end, slow and firm, and the ground under his feet seemed to be trembling slightly...

"Hurry, hurry, go and report to Eunuch Sun, go and report to the people's changes, the people's changes!"

He said tremblingly.

Those were countless poor people in ragged clothes.

"Xu Dacheng, run away quickly. That's at least 100,000 young and strong. Only two thousand people will be trampled to death by them."

Xu Shou, who had just launched the signal rocket on the city wall behind him, said with a smile.

They knew each other, but they could not be called friendship. However, Xu Dacheng's attack was also fooling around. It was not that he had any feelings for the Qi family army, but that he had no ability at all. The police battalion with a 10,000 post was actually only 8,000, and the inspection departments were scattered in the outer part of the capital. Only 6,000 could be gathered quickly. Half of these six thousand were the old, weak, sick and disabled, and they could not really go to the battlefield. The remaining 3,000 were taken to the Chongwen Sect by the admiral to show his loyalty, leaving two thousand for him to come here to counterattack. No matter how hard he fought, no one could notice his loyalty.

So why do you work hard?

No one pays attention to winning, but if you lose, you will still be guilty.

Besides, he is a patrol battalion, who usually patrolls and catches thieves in the capital and the outside world. The security police attack the ace field army?

What a joke?

So the entire counterattack process is fooling.

But now...

"You guys have never thought about how to end up because you're so fussing?"

He said hatefully.

"General Xu Shen, since Wang Bao designed to kill us, it was no longer possible. He was the general and our commander. If we resisted him, it would be a mutiny. Will the officials and masters of the court not protect him but instead protect us? After General Qi left, the court was thinking about us? Don't we know what our resistance is a mutiny. If we don't resist, it is a death. If we do this, why not let the death be broken?

We are a despicable life. Since we are about to die, we will take the officials and the men to die together!

Brother Yang said it well.

I am willing to sacrifice myself and dare to take down the emperor!

Ha ha……"

Xu Shou smiled proudly.

"retreat!"
Chapter completed!
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