Chapter Ninety-Nine: Zhu Shengren Dies
East City Outer 3rd Street
A group of people were struggling, and all that fell was the whole head, the torn intestines, and the severed joints. There are also various types of weapons that cut the curly blade.
By the time half a pillar of incense had been made, most of the dead had already died. There are also timid and troublesome splashes, who find a place where they can't hit the Tao and hide. Thinking about the end of the day, I will come out again to show off my might.
The whole street, screams, scolding mothers, endlessly.
Even the sound of the abacus constantly tapping in the distance can't cover it, although this group of splashes is said to be a ninth-rate person, but they are also human beings, and they should also have human rights, Bo'an City is a city where the Fa is preached, but tonight is the time of lawlessness, and this place is also a place of lawlessness.
Lu Fusheng, who had his eyes closed, couldn't see the river of blood, nor could he hear the tragic death. Lu Fusheng wanted to intervene and reduce casualties, even if this group of people was the most hated person in Bo'an City and the neighborhood.
But they are also other people's sons, other people's husbands, and other people's grandfathers. Even if it's not, there is also the right to live, if it is not forced by life, who wants to be looked down upon by others, pointing at their noses and scolding their mothers.
Lu Fusheng didn't care about this, thinking about the casualties of the flankers. It's all, and only those hard-working flankers believe it.
In addition to thinking about King Wei, this is more to fool the trust of the flanker, and set up a character as soon as he enters the flanker.
The real reason is that Lu Fusheng, who was already black-bellied, deliberately delayed time in order to reduce the power of King Wei and the crown prince underground at the same time. The more splashes die in this battle, the smoother the ascendancy of King Xian will be one day in the future.
The abacus that kept beating in his hand was not calculating the gold and silver index, let alone speculating on the time when the king was going to give an order, but simply calculating how many people under the power of King Wei and the crown prince tonight would never see the sun the next day. Every sound of plucking the beads means that a person no longer has the qualifications to continue to live.
Ouyang Zhi, who was slashing and resting in the battle circle, couldn't help but gasp for breath, and the sword in his hand felt like he couldn't hold it for the first time.
At this time, a sharp voice resounded through Bo'an City, it was the news that the chief manager of Su announced that the curfew level had been raised.
The Zhijing Gang and the Xuanzhu Gang, the two forces stopped at the same time and stood in place, wanting to hear the orders of the superiors. No one thought about how to put their weapons in the deadly places of the enemy.
Manager Su finished speaking/Lu Fusheng opened his eyes and took the abacus. A set of actions is smooth and smooth in one go. Pointing to the battle ring and yelling, "Go, Pikachu." β
The flankers hidden in the shadows around them stared wide-eyed, and everyone went into battle. Because no one could understand what Lu Fusheng was saying.
Lu Fusheng saw that no one answered everywhere, and pointed to the battle circle, anxiously pouted, and said, "Pikachu, come out quickly." β
Ouyang Zhi in the battle circle was a little desperate, feeling that he had met a fool. And counting on the fool to come to the rescue.
At this time, Lu Fusheng was a little annoyed, complaining in his heart about the flankers who couldn't understand the code, and thinking that he would have to write a book "One Hundred Kinds of Interpretation Methods and Appreciation of Codes" in the future, so that the group of flankers under him could study and observe one by one.
Lu Fusheng, who didn't care about it, directly spoke in the dialect of the Ice Yuan Country, and shouted: "You old men are waiting, what are you doing? β
The flankers from the Abyss Country understood this sentence, and they rushed out first, and the subsequent flankers also rushed into the battlefield.
There is an absolute gap between cultivators and ordinary people in battle, and although there is a gap in numbers, for cultivators, it must not be interpreted by normal military techniques.
The splashes of the Xuanzhu Gang found a group of people in strange costumes rushing into the battlefield, and at first they didn't care, but the head of the Xuanzhu Gang thought: No matter if there are only 100 people, even if it is a new force, it can't set off any waves.
But soon changed the naΓ―ve and immature idea, after these hundred people entered the battle circle, if the wolf entered the flock, he could kill the opponent in an instant if he caught and killed at will, and everyone seemed to have inexhaustible strength, rushing left and right, as if entering a no-man's land. Take people's heads, such as probing the bag and taking the ears.
Soon, the flankers who let go of their hands and feet drove all kinds of spiritual weapons to strike indiscriminately at the enemy, and all kinds of spiritual qi exploded in the battle circle. The ploppy brothers of the Zhijing Gang don't have to fight at all, as long as they stand in place and don't cause chaos, they are the biggest contribution to the flankers.
Suddenly, a corpse with the skin of the Xuanzhu Gang flew out of the battle circle. The situation on the battlefield has changed one-sidedly. The Xuanzhu Gang's skins were defeated and retreated, and they could not organize an effective counterattack, so they could only be slaughtered.
The splashes of the Xuanzhu Gang did not receive the retreat order from the master, so they could only use their lives to stand up. But after all, splashing skin is just splashing skin, and after all, it can't cultivate the obedience of soldiers, orders and prohibitions.
The splash in the back looked at the brother in front of him, and he fell more and more. Even if you kill the red eye again, you will lose your mind. You can also tell what is the blood of your enemies and what is the blood of your own people.
No one wants to rush to fight for their lives when they know they are dead. The splash skin that was ready to be on top in the back, under the leadership of the first escapee, all fled in a panic, even if a few leaders of the Xuanzhu Gang hacked to death a few escapees, it didn't work.
A thousand miles of embankment, destroyed in an anthill.
As long as there is a loosening place, there is no longer a tentacle that can be sealed. The splashes of the Xuanzhu Gang scattered in a swarm, for fear that if they ran slowly, they would be killed by the flankers, and from this moment on, more people did not die at the hands of the flankers, but in the process of escaping, they fell to the ground, were trampled under their feet, and more people were kicked to death.
In less than a moment, the flankers ended the battle. Because the flankers were able to let go of their hands and feet without having to worry about the strength of their shots, not a single flanker was injured in all the entire fight. It also made this group of flankers admire Lu Fusheng even more, and they were even more glad to have Lu Fusheng who cherished his subordinates.
This group of flankers all gathered around Lu Fusheng, ready to listen to the next order, leaving a group of Zhijing Gang splashes who were consciously helping to clean up the battlefield.
Looking at the direction of the West Market, even the East City can see the billowing smoke at this moment. Lu Fusheng doesn't need to think about it and knows what to do next, what can solve King Wei's top priority is naturally the fire in Xishi,
"All staff, as soon as possible, rushed to the West Market to rescue the fire. Let's go. β
Fingers together like swords, eyebrows waved. Lu Fusheng ordered handsomely and coldly, and the flankers on the opposite side knelt down in unison and said, "An." β
All the flankers stood up neatly and left neatly and quickly, without Lu Fusheng having to standardize again. Most of the flankers are on the battlefield, and the retired generals, neat and uniform actions, are placed in the army, and can be used as a model to teach new recruits.
Looking at the back of the flanker leaving, Lu Fusheng nodded, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "This is called a national weapon." β
In the next moment, Lu Fusheng also followed the footsteps of the flanker and went to the rescue of Xishi.
Only Ouyang Zhi led the rest of the splashes to think about how to clean the ground, so that tomorrow morning would not be seen that there was a river of blood here, and there were corpses all over the place.
After marching for less than half an hour, Lu Fusheng, who was heading to the West City with the flanks, passed in front of the East Palace. Seeing hundreds of East Palace guards, all the staff gathered in the East Palace, and were preparing to rush in the direction of the West Market.
Lu Fusheng glanced at it, thought about it carefully, and said, "A good way to deal with it." The old man behind the prince is not very good at chess, and his bad intentions are still a bit of a doorway. β
Finally, under the rush of the flankers, in a quarter of an hour, Lu Fusheng led all the flankers to the West City, and a few water attribute flankers who arrived in the West City first were full of confidence when they saw the support of the large army. Feeling the support of the backing, all the remaining spiritual power in his body was released into spiritual magic. I thought in my heart that anyway, even if I fell to the ground after a while, there would be a brother behind me.
The arrival of a large number of flankers instantly released the Wuhou and the fire army who had been fighting for a long time in Xishi. One by one, they sat on the ground and got a moment of rest. And the flankers who arrived were not ambiguous, trying their best to release the spiritual magic they were good at to curb the spread of the fire, and with the concerted efforts of everyone, the fire not only did not become stronger, but also weakened.
In the busy scene of people coming and going, Lu Fusheng also contributed a strength, digging left and right in the treasure bag. Like a fat blue man, he took out a gorgeous short stick from his pocket. The proud, and I don't know to whom, shouted: "Magic wand." β
Then, from one end of the weather stick, among the many cards in the card slot, turn over a card, and sandwich the card with the image between two fingers. Throw it hard into the sky, and then use the magic wand to click on the card that hovers and flies in the sky, and says: "The key that hides the dark power, show your true power in front of me, and make an agreed floating order with you, and the seal will be lifted." Frozen for thousands of miles. β
The image in the card came to life, like a ghost, flying towards the fire, covering the raging flames, and the ghost embraced the flames. In an instant, it turned into ice crystals, freezing the burning flames.
In a moment, the flame melted the ice crystals again, but the water droplets that melted the ice crystals resisted the flames and made a "hissing" sound.
But compared to the entire sea of fire, the frozen place is only a drop in the ocean, but it has also made a contribution. The fire gradually weakened, and after a long time, the sergeants of the Donggong Guard also rushed to the West Market, ignoring the Wuhou and the flankers who were present, and took care of themselves to get water sources from various places, and buried their heads in hard work.
Even if someone else accosted them, this group of Donggong guards also accosted them. In the distance, a few bad people are holding thin notebooks to record carefully, tonight's panic makes the bad people in the city not enough, and the bad people in the whole city are only a few people in each place.
Lu Fusheng looked at the sergeant of the East Palace Guard like a puppeteer, and only knew how to fight fires. I don't have any feelings, I just don't care, and continue to be busy on my own.
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"Knock, knock, knock. The weather is dry, beware of the candles. The weather is dry, beware of the candles. β
There are watchmen holding lanterns and gongs and hammers, and they keep beating, reminding all squares and streets to pay attention to the use of fire. This place is the Sixteen Princes' Mansion, not only the Wei Palace's Mansion and the East Palace, but also the princes of the entire Anyang Kingdom live here, of course, including the Xian King who Lu Fusheng secretly really supports.
Since the watchman started to do the work of the watchman, he has never seen an accidental fire in this house. Therefore, I am lax, and I only have to deal with errands every day, and I just walk around.
Even if the West Market is on fire tonight, this square is still far from the West Market, and it will not be less than this side for a while, even if it can be burned, it will have to go through the palace, which makes the people who beat the watch not take the fire seriously.