Without waiting for the wild fox to speak, a person led by him sneered and said: "I am the owner of the Manchurian White Flag and the general of Dingguo, Fan Wencheng Fan Xiandou, and the one standing behind you is the thief of the Dead Ming Dynasty, don't quickly get out of the way, don't lose your life!"

This person speaks very smoothly in the official dialect of the Central Plains, but the clothes of the Southern Dynasty on his body and the smooth pigtail on the back of his head look very funny, and the wild fox likes to read some historical biographies on weekdays.

I love the anecdotes of novels, and I immediately see from this person's demeanor and dress that this person is probably a person from the Southern Dynasty who defected to the enemy.

Although he followed the teachings of the Venerable Master Zijin and never interfered in the world, he also hated this kind of villain who helped the alien race to sharpen his sword.

The wild fox stood up, patted the floating ash on his body, and said with a disdainful smile: "If I don't let it, what will you do with me? A person who collaborates with the enemy and treason is embarrassed to say that others are rebellious ministers and thieves, which is really ridiculous and generous!"

Fan Xiandou is a civil servant, powerless, the reason why he led the army to hunt down Shi Ren this time is mostly due to his repeated advice, which wants to give him a lot of credit, although Shi Ren is only Shi Kefa's brother, but his status in Nanzhili is second only to Shi Kefa.

It is precisely because of this that when Duodu issued this military order, all the strategists under his command were opposed, joking, Shi Ren was already a lost dog, even if he sent a dog, he could be caught back, which was not clear for Fan Xiandou, the old guy, to pick up the bargain.

Since ancient times, the struggle between literati has been the most spectacular, and Fan Xiandou has made several military orders, and these literati who usually eat in a bowl have stopped making trouble.

Fan Xiandou was full of confidence, thinking that he would just go through the motions and hold the credit of this splash firmly in his hands, but the reality slapped him twice, at first not only let Shi Ren, who was in a certain death situation, escape, but now even the little Taoist priests in the mountains dare to block his way to promotion and fortune.

And this little Taoist priest actually dared to scold himself for collaborating with the enemy and treason, obviously his Zhu family was exhausted, he Fan Xiandou just took refuge in a master who knew people to show his talents, didn't the ancestors also say that those who know the times are Junjie.

What's more, he is the seventeenth grandson of Fan Zhongyan, a famous minister in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the integrity and blood of his ancestors are still flowing in his body.

Shi Ren may have been infected by the pride of the wild fox, and immediately no longer hid behind the tree, but dressed up, stood beside the wild fox with his head held high, and whispered, "Little brother, Lao Shi misunderstood you just now, you are a standing man of the Southern Dynasty!"

The wild fox did not answer, still holding his hands on his back, looking careless.

Although the Manchu leader beside Fan Wencheng couldn't understand the Central Plains, judging from Fan Wencheng's angry face and thick neck, it was obvious that the kid in front of him didn't want to give them this way, which was a humiliation to him and the Manchurian Iron Horseman.

Since following the regent Lord Nurhachi into the customs, these Southern Dynasty people have all trembled under their horses' hooves, these strong Southern Dynasty city walls have not been able to stop a round of bombardment by red-coated cannons, he has not seen a single Southern Dynasty person dare to say a word to them for a long time, and he can't even remember how long it has been.

I don't know what this man muttered, but I saw that all the Manchu soldiers around raised their bows and crossbows in their hands and pulled the strings into a full moon.

Fan Wencheng hurriedly spoke out to stop it, most of them said that they would catch them alive, if they brought a dead body back, then the credit would be greatly reduced, but his words obviously had no effect, no matter how he roared, these Manchurians still let go of the bowstring in their hands.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The sound of the bowstring was followed by the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, Shi Ren's eyes widened unwillingly, he wanted to firmly remember the faces of these people, so that he could turn into a powerful ghost and seek revenge on them one by one.

Just when everyone thought that the two of them were dead, a miracle happened, twenty-seven arrows actually stopped three feet in front of the wild fox, and the twenty-seven feathered arrows stood in front of the wild fox like a wall, which was very strange but real.

The fifty-eight eyes of everyone present were all wide, and Fan Wencheng was even more frightened to swing his legs, although he had read that Zi Bu was strange and confused, but when this kind of thing really happened in front of his eyes, Lord Fan, who boasted of his own righteousness, also lost his soul.

The first to react was Shi Ren, who immediately knelt down on his knees, kowtowing to the wild fox while shouting: "Grandpa Fairy, please Grandpa Fairy, save me Daming!"

Most of the soldiers were also on their knees, only the little leader was still staring at the wild fox with those thin eyes like an eagle falcon, but no matter how he looked left and right, he couldn't see the flaws of the wild fox.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a while, and the wild fox also saw the confusion in the eyes of the little leader, thinking that since he had made an exception today, it would be better to play a big game, only to see him raise his right hand, put his five fingers together into a palm, and patted it forward.

The wall curtain made of arrows was instantly enveloped in a purple flame, this purple flame was very hot, and as soon as the purple flame appeared, everyone present was already sweating.

Soon, the wooden rods and feathers on the feather arrows were burned into nothingness, and the arrows made of fine iron were also burned into molten iron, and the molten iron condensed but did not disperse, and actually condensed into an iron ball in mid-air.

When the red-hot iron ball landed at his feet, the defense line in the heart of the little Manchu leader was finally broken, and the little leader fell to his knees, raised his hands high, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

Except for the wild fox, only Fan Wencheng was still standing in place.

Although there is no national hatred and family hatred, in the heart of the wild fox, everyone should be as cute and kind as the Venerable Zijin, and scum like Fan Xiandou who collaborates with the enemy and treason is not even as good as a brute.

In fact, Fan Xiandou didn't want to kneel, but his trembling legs had long since stopped listening to him, and he wanted to run for his life at the moment, but he couldn't take a single step.

Finally, Fan Wencheng finally relieved himself, only to see him hold his hands in front of his chest, bend over and make a full bow, and then stammered "withdraw", and staggered towards the view.

The Manchu soldiers who were kneeling on the ground saw that the main general had left, so they also stood up and followed behind Fan Wencheng, but before leaving, these Manchu soldiers all kowtowed to the wild fox three times, and their faces were full of respect and fanaticism.