The sound of gongs and police officers' calls to guide people home were heard in the city. Fires were lit in several places, weapons and weapons were exchanged in several places, and some people were confronting members of the Chinese Army on the streets.

On a busy street, seven Green Foresters took out their swords and guns and tried to incite the people to rebel. Soldiers of the Chinese Army blocked them from the front and back. Some of these Green Foresters breathed fire and some did somersaults continuously to intimidate the soldiers. Among them,

One person took out a dangerous throwing knife and threw it. The Chinese soldiers raised their shields and swarmed them. Then they threw out barbed fishing nets, tied them up one by one, and knocked them to the ground.

During this process, the nearby bamboo storyteller came out to calm the people's hearts loudly, and vividly introduced the martial arts used by several people, which were not popular in the world. The Chinese army used a small-scale martial arts script written by the iron-armed Zhou Tong.

Battle formation... After several people were knocked down one by one and tied up with chains, the people on the roadside applauded excitedly, and then continued home under guidance.

Several warehouses and government offices in the city were attacked, or criminals with the intention of causing trouble were caught on the way.

Small chaos that cannot be controlled for a while will naturally occur. Fortunately, what the Green Forest Knights want to win is also the support of the people. There has never been a situation where they took to the streets to chop with big swords - if they did, they would also be nearby snipers and musketeers.

They were the first target to be killed. The people at this time were extremely simple and honest. If any bad guys caused trouble, they would be killed on the spot with blood flowing all over the ground. This was a very legitimate thing. The witnesses would have a lot to talk about after dinner in the future.

, easy for the audience to admire.

Ning Ji ran wildly in the city.

After running for two more streets, I was stopped by someone.

"Hey, hey, hey, two, two, two...that..."

At the intersection, a soldier from the Chinese Army waved and ran down the side ramp. He obviously recognized him, but couldn't call him by his name. Ning Ji looked at the man and stopped when he got close, his eyes wide.

Full of surprise, I found the organization.

"Hey, hey, you're a rip-off...crow's mouth...Old Yao! You're not dead yet—"

At this time, the soldiers of the Chinese Army were all moving in groups, and there were obviously a few people following the soldier. Hearing Ning Ji's words, the other party's shoulders slumped a little. This person's name is Yao Shubin, and he was recruited during the Southwest War.

An elite soldier of Zheng Qiming's squad, he is very skilled in martial arts, but he is nicknamed "some mother-in-law". After the Battle of Wangyuan Bridge, Ning Ji was dragged behind by his father and brother using despicable means, and was separated from these comrades.

It was a life-and-death friendship on the battlefield, especially since Ning Ji was ruthless and skilled in martial arts. He had never been a dragster, and Yao Shubin would not treat him like a child. At this time, he came over and said, "Well, what are you doing, Second Young Master?"

..." He looked back at his companions behind him, obviously aware that Ning Ji's true identity needed to be kept secret.

"Long!" Ning Ji nodded, "Long Aotian, my name is Long Aotian now... just call me Brother Tian."

"Ah..." Yao Shubin was stunned for a moment, and then several companions came nearby and introduced: "This is... my brother, Long... Aotian. Just call him Xiaolong."

"Oh, this is a good name..."

"Brother Long is a very popular name..."

Several soldiers were startled by the aura of the name. Ning Ji also smiled and greeted everyone: "Hello, brothers, we are all our own people..." As he spoke, he took out a sign from his arms.

, everyone originally saw that he was just a young man, and thought he was some relative of Yao Shubin, but then they were shocked: "Wow! He is from the special war!"

"I'm just like Lao Yao, I was with Brother Zheng Qi during the war."

"He has a good family background and is very skilled in martial arts. You may not be able to beat him. Moreover, he is mainly responsible for military medicine and is very good at treating injuries and pathologies."

Yao Shubin explained appropriately to Ning Ji, and everyone figured it out at this time. During the Southwest War, there was a shortage of manpower. Although young people in their teens tried not to go to the battlefield, it was not impossible. This little brother Long with the scary name was obviously

Someone who came from a martial arts family, knew medical skills, and was quite eloquent was brought up. Zheng Qiming was leading a truly elite team. Those who were wet could not get in, and they would be squeezed dry if they went in. This young man's

It's obvious that he's awesome, and he lives up to his good name.

Everyone was in awe for a moment and shouted loudly. Then Ning Ji followed Yao Shubin to the slopes aside. The terrain here was relatively high, and there was a tower built in the temple next to it. It looked like it had been requisitioned. He

Looking at the posture here, I knew that the preparations were quite good this time, so I couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Lao Yao, when did you come to Chengdu? How long have you been preparing for this?"

"I arrived on the 13th. These preparations were not made by us. We are responsible for arresting people. Speaking of preparations, Chengdu has not been peaceful recently. They started to take precautions more than a month ago. You don't know... Right

What have you been doing these days...forget it, if you can't tell me, I won't ask."

"I didn't do anything. After the battle at Wangyuan Bridge, my brother caught me and left me in Shiling. Later, I was not allowed to go to the front line again, and then I was sent to the rear. My mother and I...

I went to visit the families of some dead ghosts, like Monkey and the others, Monkey’s wife and son... Then I came to Chengdu, and now I am a doctor in the First Martial Arts Tournament... I live in a courtyard in the south,

Please remember the address, it’s at Pingrong Road B…”

When asked about this by Yao Shubin, Ning Ji rambled on about his recent whereabouts. Yao Shubin also nodded: "Oh, Monkey and the others... back then..."

Ning Ji interrupted his memories with a wave of his hand: "Let's not talk about this anymore. How did you arrange it? Who to fight? Who to deal with? Take me with you..."

"How do you lead here? You know the order is given. We are the only group here, how can we lead people randomly... Hey, I was about to say something to you. It's not like you don't know how tense the situation is tonight. You are causing chaos in the city.

You even use Qinggong to run over walls and walls. Did you know that there are snipers above you who have been watching you for a long time? If I hadn't taken a look, you would be running around the city, and a group of people would be following you to catch you."

"No wonder I feel nervous..." Ning Ji glanced at the tower on the side, and then innocently spread his hands: "How did I know that the situation was tense? No one said hello to me beforehand, I wanted to come and help..."

Yao Shubin frowned: "...you don't know?"

"I can't say that I don't know. There are rumors in the city. I also feel that something will happen sooner or later. There must be preparations from the top... But I am busy recently, so I didn't ask specifically."

"It's no wonder then. Your brother is still responsible for liaison between all parties. Didn't you join in just because you asked..."

"Ah?" Ning Ji opened his mouth wide, "What the hell... I'm going to quarrel with him in the future. Where is my brother now?"

"He used to be responsible for liaison with all parties. When we entered the city, he led the team. Now in this situation... I guess he is in the middle. I will be in charge of where exactly..."

"I'm going to look for him now... I'll go to the Maha Pond and I'll definitely find him..."

Yao Shubin held him back: "Second Young Master, you can't run around now. There are dozens of snipers in the city. If anyone doesn't recognize you, you still run around..."

"What are you talking about? Many people are going home, why can't I leave?"

"You can't leave anyway. The city is in such chaos. I can't bear the responsibility if you leave."

"Where is the chaos in this city? Let me go wherever there is chaos!" Ning Ji jumped up on the ground, stamped his feet, and then looked at Yao Shubin: "It's okay if you don't let me go, then you can take me with you. There are bad guys coming.

, I’ll help fight.”

Yao Shubin thought for a while: "...This matter is not impossible...I have to ask the boss for instructions..."

"We are all our own people. Don't fool me. My father told me that if you can't get something done, just ask for more instructions..."

"Then this is my first time asking for permission——"

"You're trying to quarrel with me, right? I understand. You just don't want me to leave, and you don't want me to have fun... In this way, we'll fight each other."

"I'm not afraid of a one-on-one challenge, but I won't do it today."

"Why?"

"We have to save our energy, we have a whole night tonight. The order from above is not to fight with others. When you encounter a gangster, just use your musket. I also want to fight alone, but there is an order..."

"You...I..." Ning Ji pointed at him, dumbfounded and extremely angry. After a moment, he said: "Forget it, there is no need to talk. I have to go to the Maha Pond to ask for a mission. There are so many

People walking on the road, don't fool me. I'm telling you, it's your fault if I die...Now you either agree or let me go."

"Why are you acting like a rogue? You..."

Ning Ji raised his head, stared, and stretched out his fingers. Yao Shubin tilted his head, frowned, and put his hands on his hips. The leaves of the big tree fell in the air in the night wind. The two of them faced off for a moment in the open space in front of the temple.

Finally, Yao Shubin chose to give in: "Okay, treat me as unlucky, let's go together tonight, then we have agreed, you will be on a mission, we will act together anyway, you are not allowed to run around. As a gentleman."

"Hurry up and whip your horse!"

The two fists touched each other in the air, and then they laughed.

"You said I shouldn't have met you today. You know you're taking risks."

"Hey, Lao Yao, I actually don't like to do things with you. When we encounter gangsters, we use muskets? Is this what humans do? Who are we afraid of in a one-on-one fight?"

"The superiors said we need to save our energy. Look, there are so many bad guys in this city. They have to come out one by one. If we are all going to have a one-on-one fight tonight, how many of us plus you are here? You can't do it."

"You're right. They will come out one after another, right?" Ning Ji's eyes lit up and he looked around.

"Well, that's the plan. First of all, we'll deal with the most thorny groups of them, the ones with relatively good reputations. Someone has already gone to greet them over there. After this group of people are beaten, it's inevitable that there will be some who want to pick them up, or who feel that they are missing.

It's late at night, and the Chinese army will take it lightly... Anyway, it's possible all night long... We can't do anything. The higher-ups have said that people outside want to greet us. To get to know us, we have to say hello.

Come on, if they have any tricks, let's swallow them all. There will be fewer people who want to say hello like this next time, and everyone in the world will know us..."

Yao Shubin rambled on, and Ning Ji nodded: "The first person to prick someone's head, was it Wang Xiangfo, Xu Yuanzong, Chen Yu, or something like that?"

"Yes, people have been arranged. It seems that the man named Chen Wei is nowhere to be found. We have to watch out for him tonight. Xu Yuanzong said that it was assigned to Wang Dai. Wang Xiangfo's side, Niu Chengshu and Liu Muchia went there..."

"Oh, then I saw Wang Xiang Buddha... a weakling... Niu Chengshu, Liu Muxia and others surrounded him, beating one by one and kicking him on the ground. It was too much..."

"Well, what you said is a bit too much. The five of them swarmed up. Who the hell can bear it..."

The two of them sighed and shook their heads in unison, and then Ning Ji cheered up: "Forget it, it's okay, there will be bad guys next, just wait for them to come..." He walked to the front and started greeting a group of people, saying in a friendly tone: "Everyone

Hello brother, hello uncle, hello uncle, let's do some work together today, my name is Long Aotian, please call me Xiaolong..."

Yao Shubin also started to introduce him with a look of helplessness.

Ning Ji's excitement lasted for a long time...

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The Milky Way flows across the sky, and fireworks with ringing arrows streak across the night like meteors. Beacon smoke rises several times in the city, and there are also tragic fighting outbreaks.

"I fight for the people of Wu Dynasty——"

"Many people will starve to death this winter—"

"You Chinese Army only care about yourselves!"

"The crime of regicide is unforgivable——"

"As long as Ning Yi is gone, our Han family can negotiate peace, the great rivers and mountains will not be broken into pieces, and the recovery of the Central Plains will be just around the corner——"

"You heroes, why do you have to follow that rebellious devil? Look at the suffering and starving people in this world -"

In the city, some people were persuaded to go back, and some were intimidated by the power of sniper rifles and did not dare to act rashly. However, in some streets, fighting resulted in blood splattering and corpses lying on the ground.

Xu Yuanzong and his brothers fought hard. In the end, he was the only one who escaped two streets covered in blood. Wang Dai and others chased him and cut him with scars all over his body. He kept shouting to himself. First, he fought impassionedly.
To be continued...