Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Benefits of the Eight Gates

No one arrived first, and the one who stayed at the door turned out to be a traitor.

How could Li Hongsheng not be angry?

The little red flag was held high, and he was waiting for his commander to give the order.

Chen Fan had already taken out the gun in his hand, he aimed at this lieutenant, as long as he made a slight movement, Chen Fan would be killed with one blow.

This chief general has long been bribed, but when Hu Hongzhe was not dead, his words were not good at all, so he has always been relegated to the profession of deputy general.

Today, Hu Hongzhe is finally dead, and he can rightfully take over the garrison camp.

The deputy general was originally a disciple of the Bingmen, but after the reform of the national teacher, he never had a bright future.

When he learned that he was going to do something to Qi Guo, he contacted his master.

As soon as the lieutenant opened his mouth, a yellow bullet had already reached his head.

He couldn't speak anymore, his eyes were full of strange and unwilling looks, as long as he won the Qi State this time, maybe he could be a king for a while, but now it's all gone.

Li Hongsheng didn't expect the secret weapon in Chen Fan's hand to be so powerful, and in such a short period of time, he killed this person.

After the death of the adjutant general, Li Hongsheng stood up.

He quickly gathered the Gyeonggi garrison, which was already on the verge of collapse, and then announced that the deputy general was a traitor, and then suppressed the chaos.

The capital has become a mess, and since the two arsonists disappeared, they have not been found.

Just now, these outsiders have been stimulated to a climax, no matter how powerful the people of the military gate are, they should not directly threaten these large soldiers.

Inside the capital, these 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers began a crazy robbery.

There weren't many people left behind to defend the city, at most 5,000!

As soon as the attack on this side began, there was already chaos on the city gates.

The soldiers of Zhao complained that the soldiers of Chu did not know how to save, and the soldiers of Wu complained that the soldiers of Wei were lazy, so they almost fought.

As soon as the siege outside was fierce, these people couldn't stand it.

They all put down their weapons and began to run towards the city.

It's daylight now, and the city is like hell on earth.

The chaos of last night, coupled with the chaos just now, caused the common people of Qi to suffer the most crisis since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Chen Fan and Li Hongsheng had already entered the capital.

The entire capital was full of soldiers running around casually, and there were countless cries.

As we walked through a field, we saw several soldiers setting up pots with a pot of beef boiling, and one of them undressing a struggling young girl.

And in the ditch next to it, there was a young woman and a small child.

This little child seems to have been stabbed directly, and even his own mother has been pierced.

Chen Fan's eyes were torn apart, and he swung his knife and slashed at the soldier who was about to get his hands on it.

Seeing that someone was coming, the soldiers who were wandering around again rushed over.

"What are you waiting for, kill them all for me!" Li Hongsheng and the seven of them hated these people to the extreme, they had been fighting against these people when they were at the border, and their hatred had long been as deep as the sea.

Today, when I saw them spreading wild in the capital of my country, I couldn't help it.

The troops of the Seven Kingdoms are quite numerous, but once they are scattered in this huge capital, they are somewhat insignificant.

Chen Fan and the others were like snowballs, killing people and killing people again and again, until they reached the surroundings of the palace.

In the palace, there has been chaos for a long time.

"Send someone in and look for the emperor!"

Li Hongsheng was afraid, if the emperor was killed, how would the mess of the entire Qi country be cleaned up?

"Don't worry, the old emperor will not die, he has been in a cold palace for thirty years, and he will not give up so easily!"

Chen Fan is comforting Li Hongsheng, isn't he comforting himself, although Shi Tianhua is a national teacher, but he is old after all, yesterday's movement was so big, did he escape?

Chen Fan quickly came to the old emperor's hiding place and opened the underground cave.

No one, it's empty inside!

Chen Fan's heart reached the freezing point all of a sudden, could it be that they were really killed?

And at this time, a group of people quickly passed by the door.

One of them, whom Chen Fan knew, was Zhang Yuankui, who grabbed a room with him.

Chen Fan suddenly jumped out and stopped the group.

These people are exactly the same people you met at the inn.

"If you want to run, it's not so easy, look at what you have done, what is the crime of the people of Qi State?" Although Chen Fan is an outsider, he can't stand the conference.

When he was walking all the way just now, the corpses all over the ground, as well as the disheveled woman, and the child who was jumped on the tip of the gun, made Chen Fan very angry.

"Hmph, do we use the eight doors to do things, do we care about the feelings of these ants?" The Confucian student who took the lead stood up, pointed at Chen Fan, and said coldly.

"Ants, they're all ants, so what are you?"

Chen Fan didn't understand, don't these people have brothers and sisters? Don't they have parents and relatives? How can they be so cold-blooded? Could it be that people from the Eight Gates are just a group of machines and have no feelings?

"Don't talk nonsense, the reform of the Qi Kingdom has violated the rules set by our Eight Sects, so we have to let their country ruin and ruin their families, otherwise how will the Eight Gates rule this underground world?"

"Okay! The interests of your eight sects are interests, then I will send you to see your ancestors, is it the same as you!" Chen Fan's knife was raised, and he slashed towards the Confucian student.

"It's really insulting to use a knife and a gun if you don't agree with each other, you and I are afraid that you won't succeed!" The fan in the hand of this Confucian student moved, and it had turned into a spear, and it stabbed at Chen Fan.

Seeing this, the others also grabbed their weapons and rushed over.

The Spring and Autumn Eight Sects, there are a total of eight disciples, and these eight people are the most outstanding disciples of the Eight Sects, and their kung fu is quite not weak.

If it weren't for Chen Fan's more than sixty years of skill, I'm afraid he would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

Now, he can only barely cope.

Especially the Yin-Yang Gate, this disciple of the Yin-Yang Gate is a beautiful man, with long black hair, he can directly create countless illusions, he is barefoot, he is elusive in the illusion, most of the injuries on Chen Fan's body are caused by this person from the Yin-Yang Gate.

The person from the medical gate was a man with a hoe on his back, grabbed a poisonous needle in his hand, and released a hidden weapon towards Chen Fan from time to time.

Fortunately, Chen Fan is now a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.