Chapter 53: The Feast of the Hung Gate

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Although the middle hall of Zhanbai's mansion is not as good as the administrative hall of the vassal king's mansion, it is not much smaller. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoToday, because of the binding ceremony, the entire mansion is decorated inside and outside. For this reason, he even deliberately borrowed a lot of servants from the vassal king's mansion, and ushered in the ones who were sent there, so it was not lively.

Who knew that before the binding ceremony began, this kind of change happened.

The huge central hall immediately became a pot of porridge, and a cadre of civil officials in the government was headed by Feng Tianyi, and several landlords representing the gentry of Yingcheng were the first to look forward to Sun Zhe, plus several retainers and soldiers brought by Anji Mountain, and almost simultaneously rushed to the gate.

And at this time, it also shows the strength of the three forces, although the number of several retainers brought by Anji Mountain is the smallest, and even one hand can be counted, but all of them are soldiers who came down from the battlefield, how rich the combat experience is, only to live the days of licking blood from the knife edge, only to retreat from the army, committed to the mansion of Anji Mountain, and can be regarded as having a place to enjoy his old age.

But unexpectedly, today's master has suffered this unwarranted disaster, these retainers are not stupid, even if they have the heart to take revenge, they also know that they are outnumbered, and they are just a look at each other, and they have formed a tacit understanding, kill first, and then think about it in the long run.

At the moment of crisis, Fang showed his true colors as a man, and the five retainers in this district exuded the momentum of thousands of troops for a while, breaking through the encirclement of more than a dozen princes in one fell swoop and leaving only one corpse.

Where can the remaining four people still take care of the friendship of their comrades, and now they only think about killing them, and as for revenge, it will be left in the future.

"Shoot."

Seeing that the four of them had already stepped out of the door of the middle hall with half a foot, they unexpectedly a cold coquettish voice suddenly sounded, followed by a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Not good, there's a crossbow." The leader roared angrily, and he didn't care about decency, and the very experienced donkey rolled around, so he barely avoided the arrow that grazed his scalp.

Two slight muffled sounds came from behind him, making the heart of the leader sink violently.

He knew that at least two of his companions behind him had been hit by arrows.

And in this case, if you hit the arrow, then it means that there is no life.

"Damn." The soldier scolded secretly, and then he had time to look towards the place where the arrows came from, only to see three strangely dressed people standing in front of him on the left and right, all black, only revealing a pair of Mo Leng eyes, and they were holding a small bow and crossbow in their hands, which was not much bigger than a palm, and the shape was somewhat similar to Yan Ling's crossbow.

The fierce soldier with rich battlefield experience soon realized that under the volley just now, the Yan Ling crossbow in the hands of the six black-clothed men had become an ornament at this time, and this was undoubtedly the best time to break through.

"Who else is alive." The soldier didn't dare to look back, and asked very calmly.

"I, a knife."

"Old Punishment, I can't go, but even if I fight for this life, I will help you fight a bloody way, I just hope that I can avenge my brothers in the future."

"And I, today next year, remember to burn a stick of incense on my grave."

Sure enough, the volley just now, although it did not kill anyone, still injured two brothers.

In other words, the hope of breaking out in the end fell on himself and a piece of knife.

"My old sentence has been recorded, brothers, let us rush and kill for the last time in this life, kill !!" The old torturer only felt a flame burning in his chest, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed straight towards the empty space in the center of the six black-clothed men.

"Good man, give them a decent look." On the opposite side, not far from the six black-clothed people, under a willow tree that had not yet revealed its spring buds, the scorpion, which was also dressed in black but did not cover its face, gave an order in awe.

Qiang !!

Following the scorpion's order, four of the six disciples of the Dark Sword Pavilion immediately withdrew their Yan Ling crossbows, and drew out the short swords two feet square at their waists in a uniform manner, and each found a target to meet them.

The reason why the thug is called a thug is because of the experience on the battlefield, the fierce and ruthless who is not afraid of death. It's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you are only a soldier, not a general. If a few more people were given to form a battle formation, it would be difficult for the disciples of the Dark Sword Pavilion to shake their edge with the same number of people. But if it is just a one-on-one fight, no matter how desperate the person is, under the absolute strength gap, it will become extremely difficult to reverse the situation.

What's more, there were two wounded among the four soldiers.

A battle to catch and kill did not last long, until the last old torturer fell unwillingly, and the Communist Party only supported the work of half a burnt incense.

The Dark Sword Pavilion's strong personal combat power was perfectly displayed at this time, and it did not give the opponent the slightest chance at all.

"Hey, I thought that after staying away from the battlefield, I would always have a chance to die well, but I didn't expect it...... Well, in that case, it is better to die, brothers, I have come to look for you. With a little regret, the old torturer finally collapsed in a pool of blood, and after two convulsions, he lost his life.

At this point, along with Anjishan and the retainers he brought with him, the whole army was destroyed.

As for the civil official squire group headed by Feng Tianyi and Gongsun Zhe, until the end, they failed to break through even the six rates of the son.

It seems that the sixth rate of the prince is only a dozen people, but he has been able to form some simple battle formations, and it was only because of the suddenness of the incident that he didn't have time to form a formation, so he was rushed out by the unknown soldier desperately to die, just this is enough to make them ashamed and unstoppable, when they really react, how can they let go of the civil official squire group that is half a beat slower.

Then Zhan Bai personally took action, entangled Feng Tianyi and Gongsun Zhe, who had the highest cultivation, until in the end, the big thing was decided, and none of these twenty or thirty people took half a step out of the gate of the middle hall.

More than half of them were killed in the conflict, and the rest saw that the general trend was gone, so they raised their hands and surrendered without dignity, including Feng Tianyi.

As for that Gongsun Zhe, because of Feng Tianyi's sudden surrender, he was killed by Zhanbai when he was stunned.

The stench of blood filled the entire central hall, and Zhanbai stood with his hands in his hands, until the soldiers of the sixth rate of the prince took all the captives to lock the shackles, and he was relieved.

The situation has been suppressed for the time being, but this is only the beginning, and there is more to come.

"Sir, what are we going to do next?" Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Gongzi Jun walked to Zhanbai's side with a worried face.

"If you don't do it, you don't do it. At this point, our plan is probably going to be carried out in advance. Zhanbai's voice was resolute.

"Sir, mean?" Gongzi Jun still hasn't fully comprehended.

"Paper can't hold the fire, and this matter will be revealed after all. Therefore, before the forces in Yingcheng react, let's strike first. Zhan Bai first said a word, and then he said in detail the plan he had just drafted, "Immediately dispatch the sixth rate of the prince, and in the name of fornication and banditry, arrest all the officials in the court in Yingcheng, this is one of them." Second, quickly surround the Gongsun family and the Xiaocai General's Mansion and destroy its nine clans. ”

"Well, Sir is thoughtful, but what about the border guards outside the city?" This is what Gongzi Jun is most worried about.

Similarly, Zhanbai is also quite troubled by this.

There are only more than 300 people in the sixth rate of the prince now, and they are already overstretched to deal with the government and squires in Yingcheng, so how can they compete with the border guards who are several times stronger?

"For the sake of today, we can only do our best to block the news, especially to lay a net around the border guards, and strictly prohibit any news from entering it. Now I just hope they can get that done as soon as possible. When Zhan Bai thought of this, his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

At the beginning, Zhanbai advised Gongzi Jun to raise a plan to lure the bandits and let them attack Yingcheng.

It's a pity that the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky, and I never thought that that such a thing would happen in the human and animal market, but it completely disrupted my plan.

Now I just hope that the two disciples of the Dark Sword Pavilion who were sent to the Huichi Lake bandits can succeed as soon as possible, luring the insatiable group of Green Forest Lake bandits to attack the city, and then they can operate and be seconded to check and balance the border guards outside the city.

The reason why it is a check and balance, not a drain, is because from the very beginning, Zhanbai and Gongzijun had plans to incorporate the army of 1,000 people to strengthen their own strength.

"Chu Xuxu, where is it?" Here, while Zhan Bai was stunned, Gongzi Jun had already begun to call the shots.

"The end will be."

"The lone king ordered you to immediately dispatch all the princes of the world to divide the troops into three routes, and lock up the people in the city who are not subordinate to them for the crime of banditry, but there is resistance, and there is no forgiveness for killing."

"The Last General's Order."

"It's the Tiger Talisman, go ahead. If this battle can be successful, the Lone King will promote you to the leader of the Thousand Ox. ”

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