On the wall of Xuanwu Avenue in the distance, in a position where no one was paying attention, there were dozens of people standing on it to observe what was happening on the entire Xuanwu Avenue.

"Lu Weishu, do you want to go down and help?"

"Nothing has happened yet, didn't we go down so early, didn't we expose it in advance? You gave the thieves an opportunity to anticipate and change the target of the attack to other places in Bo'an City. ”

The person who spoke was Lu Fusheng, who led some of the flanks to Xuanwu Square and watched the excitement. Although King Wei has not used the hole card of the flanker from beginning to end, Lu Fusheng knows that he may need the help of the flanker in Xuanwu Square tonight, so he can be regarded as taking the lead and taking a slight advantage by settling in advance.

It is impossible for the thoughtful Lu Fusheng to put all the hole cards in a certain matter. Layer after layer, layer by layer, interlocking, is the common practice of Lu Fusheng's work.

Therefore, Lu Fusheng left most of the flanks in Dali Temple, only with a dozen or so flankers around him, if there was really an accident on Xuanwu Avenue, it would be better to rescue quickly.

Looking at the eyes, holding a big bell and sweating profusely, the scholar also sang to the last sentence: "If you want to go, I won't stop you, the overlord will lead the horse, first untie the reins and then saddle the saddle, and the old fairy will whip him and go back to the mountain." Ahh

The long tone is melodious, and it turns gracefully into the clouds. Speaking of dancing gods, it is more like a singing voice played on the stage.

At the end of the song, the bell is thrown. The man stretched out into a large shape and leaned straight up towards the ground. It's more like a dream of a drama who finally wants to die on stage, but in the minds of this group of scholars who are literate, this has become a generous poem of "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people fought in ancient times".

"Good. ”

Lu Fusheng, who was watching from a distance on the wall, sincerely wanted to applaud this performance. This kind of performance is really a stage for an actor's dream, which naturally aroused Lu Fusheng's addiction to acting. But thinking that the task was still continuing, he could only endure it quietly and secretly applaud.

As soon as the scholars on Xuanwu Avenue fell, they began to spread bustling, and the Wuhou on the opposite side had to start to get nervous again.

"One last warning, go home now. Let us not see you, or you will have no good fruit to eat according to the law. Hurry up and leave Xuanwu Avenue. ”

Once a scholar has made up his mind, he will keep persuading more than ordinary people. Otherwise, there would not be so many sages who read the book, for the sake of different ideas, or for the sake of persuasion to the king did not listen and chose to crash into the pillar and die.

The reading crowd was divided into several columns, lined up, and rushed towards the first line of defense of Wuhou that was blocked in front of the palace.

Getting closer.

There was a Wuhou who shook his arm and shouted at the rushing readers, "Hurry up, don't come here." It's going to die, go away, it's dangerous. This is not the place you should be. ”

The sound is heart-rending and touching. It was really sincere and worrying to be able to hear it. It's no wonder that Wuhou can issue such a heart-wrenching warning, in the crowd of readers, this Wuhou recognized that one of them was his own brother.

The parents of the family have lived for most of their lives, and they only want their two sons to be better than others one day, but the family is poor and weak, so as an elder brother, he had to give up his studies and choose to become a martial artist. and then use the money earned to support the whole family, just so that his parents can rest well in his old age, and his younger brother can not worry about food and clothing at home.

Not only that, except for the job of Wuhou. Whenever I have spare time, or when I have a period, I have to go to the rich family to take care of the family or find a short-term job to supplement the family. knows that now, even a daughter-in-law has not been married. Just for the day when my younger brother can gain fame and become a master.

But tonight I suddenly found that my own brother was on the opposite side. Wu Hou knew that tonight's troublemakers would definitely not end well, and death was an inevitable result, and it was just a difference in how many people died.

When the iron rod in his hand is struck, no one can guarantee whether the stick will fall on the head and open the scoop on the spot. Even if he didn't die and was put in prison, tonight's prisoner was not an ordinary prisoner, as long as he entered the cell, then every torture instrument must be passed through all over before it is finished.

can survive the torture of a torture instrument, they can be regarded as heroes, and they have all gone through it all over again, even if they are high-level cultivators, they can't recover from their injuries in three or five years.

Wuhou shed tears, and the man didn't flick when he had tears, just because he hadn't been forced to the final desperate situation.

The crowd of scholars and Wuhou were like the collision of eggs and stones, and soon the readers in the first row were knocked to the ground one by one by the iron rods in Wuhou's hands.

Although the shell of the egg will be broken, the liquid inside will seep through the stone. There were a few fish that slipped through the net, lying on the ground, crawling through the layers of Wuhou's defense line, and rushing towards the second line of defense of the Golden Dragon Guard, including the younger brother of the weeping Wuhou.

Among the reading crowd who fought with Wuhou, a cry of pain rose against each other, whether it was a dancing god or a divine help, it was all difficult to use, and there was no body that could not be beaten with an iron rod.

The scholars who can only be beaten passively and can't fight back really empathize with how difficult it was for Wuhou and the Tiger Ben Army last night, but there are some differences that the Wuhou and Hu Ben Army are out of the protection of the people, and the laws of Anyang can't fight back, and this group of scholars really can't fight back, and there is no way to fight back.

But things are not absolute, among the readers, there are also children who have been street child bully since childhood, and they have not learned etiquette, righteousness and shame well, but they have learned very well in fighting. Like this kind of child, when he just danced the gods, he was ashamed and wanted to hide. Because they know what a fight is and will fight.

There are ruthless scholars, hiding a sharp blade in the cuffs, taking advantage of the time when the martial marquis relax their vigilance and are careless. It was a knife to go up and face Wuhou's heart. Wuhou, who fell to the ground, was not noticed by thousands of people in the struggle.

Finally, blood was sprinkled on the face of the still alive Wu Hou, and Wu Hou shouted loudly to remind his comrades around him: "This gang of miscellaneous pieces, some have knives in their hands, everyone be careful." Ahh

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed by the reader in the mouth, stuck to his back, and stabbed him several times in the back, and he was silent in an instant.

In the distance, several figures climbed to the wall along the eaves of the workshop, and some of them were getting closer and closer to the place of battle, and these people were wearing crossbow arrows and short blades.

"Tonight seems to be particularly lively, and every yamen wants to come and take a kick. Looking at the bad people who came in a hurry, Lu Fusheng on the wall continued: "No matter who is fighting Ping'an County, my 358 regiment will definitely help the field!"

The flanks around him stared at each other, and none of them understood, so they couldn't help asking: "What is the 358th regiment?

Lu Fusheng explained directly: "It's time for us to act, quickly deal with the thugs with weapons on the first front, and then all the people gather in front of the second line of defense, just remember one thing, I don't care about the casualties of the thugs and the Wuhou Tiger Army, I only ask for one point, the people on our flanks, there can be no damage at all, otherwise if you say it, a group of cultivators will be injured by ordinary people, and they won't be laughed at without being laughed off?"

"Yes. ”

With a snap of a finger, all the flankers gathered on the wall of the square were thrown into the battlefield, and Aunt Lu Fusheng took the lead, holding a "go" dagger in her hand, and dodging left and right in the crowd with her feet, finding the target, and killing with one sword. Clean and clean, never muddy and watery.

In a few moments, the flanks who had already entered the house after discovering the sharp blades on the wall of the square quickly killed all the threatening thugs and converged on the second line of defense according to Lu Fusheng's direct gaze.

At the same time, in front of the second line of defense, there were already many scholars who had broken through, and they didn't care if their faces were full of blood, and they were not afraid at all in the face of the golden dragon guard with a clear sword and a clear gun.

Jin Longwei is the king's private army, and the day it is established, there is only one task to protect the king. Therefore, there is no one who is not proud of being a soldier in the Golden Dragon Guard.

Every Golden Dragon Guard soldier straightened his waist and looked at it expressionlessly, this group of thugs who had just climbed out of the encirclement and were in full swing, as if looking at a group of lambs to the slaughter.

The Golden Dragons are a group of armed forces that do not need anyone's orders and do not need to take care of the law. Because they only have the right to stay in the front palace of the royal palace, and they are also responsible for the garrison of the entire royal palace. As long as the villain enters the palace, there is no need to say much, killing it is, anyway, the villain has only one purpose to assassinate the king.

Otherwise, after reporting to the king and obtaining the permission to use force, the gangsters don't know how many times they have killed the king. That's why Jin Longwei has the right to kill people who are above the law.

This group of scholars was full of enthusiasm, and Ling Ran's fearless and fearless momentum filled his heart, but unfortunately he used it in the wrong place. One by one, they rushed towards the Golden Dragon Guard.

Jin Longwei does not move, but the knife is out of the sheath, the arrow is on the string, ready for all battles, Jin Longwei as the army to protect the king, can be said to be the highest combat power of the entire Anyang army, whether it is drawing the knife or stringing, it is neat, and the action is like a person.

The scholar thug who rushed to the front picked up a stone out of nowhere. Throwing it in the direction of the Golden Dragon Guard's soldiers, the stones smashed on the foreheads of the Golden Dragon Guards, and the blood soon flowed all over the faces of the Golden Dragon Guards, but the Golden Dragon Guards soldiers did not move, holding their bows and arrows, still aiming at the group of thugs.

Getting closer and closer, the group of scholars rushed through the moat and entered the boundaries of the palace, and one of the scholars exclaimed excitedly that he had succeeded.

The Golden Dragon Guard gritted his teeth, shook his head in disappointment, and without saying a word, he turned around with a wave of his big hand.

"Flutter, flutter. ”

The sound of the arrow passing through the flesh resounded incessantly in front of the palace, and soon the small mob was killed.

Every scholar has the potential to become the parent of a common person in the future, and they are the future of Anyang. But tonight, the Golden Dragon Guards will be disappointed by this group and the hope for the future of the country. With a wave of his hand, he gave the order to exterminate.