"Come, the beauty will have a drink with Ben......"

In the hall of the courtyard, a wine banquet was arranged, and Liu Zeqing was half-leaning on a chair, his eyes were drunk and hazy, and his face was smiling. The left and right are accompanied by his lieutenants.

In the middle of the hall, a pretty girl with a slightly pale face danced with a few other women.

The girl was the daughter of the owner of the house.

After Liu Zeqing entered the city, the owner of the mansion and his family were arrested and bound, and only this girl was called to accompany the wine because of her beauty.

In the light of the light, the girl trembled a little and did not dare to step forward.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the other party did not comply, Liu Zeqing's eyes flashed coldly, and he got up suddenly, the knife flashed, and blood splashed. The girl let out a scream, staggered back two steps, and fell to the ground.

Several dancers next to him screamed in horror, huddled in a ball and shrank on the ground, looking at the corpse of the girl who had been hacked to death, and trembling all over.

Liu Zeqing smiled cruelly: "Since you don't want to accompany the general, the general will be kind and send you underground to reunite your family!"

Seeing this, the surrounding lieutenants and guerrillas all burst out laughing.

"You, come and drink with Ben General!"

Liu Zeqing stretched out his hand and pointed to a woman who was shrinking on the ground and trembling. The woman got up in a hurry and trembled to his side.

"What are you afraid of...... As long as you are honest and obedient, can Lao Tzu still kill you?"

Liu Zeqing patted the woman's pretty face and smiled.

The woman used the peripheral eyes to look at the corpses and blood not far away, and forced a smile on her face.

For a while, the noise in the hall was even louder, and everyone was guessing the wine, as if they didn't see the corpse of the girl not far away.

The two pro-soldiers at the door were also surprised, and stepped forward to drag the girl's feet and pulled the body out.

"Come, keep drinking!"

Liu Zeqing casually threw the knife aside, turned his anger into laughter, and stepped forward to raise his wine glass.

Just as everyone was drinking and having fun, there was a sudden scream outside.

"What's going on?"

Many lieutenants and guerrillas in the hall were all old oilmen on the battlefield, with smart ears and eyes, and suddenly heard screams that seemed to come from outside the courtyard.

The screams outside were endless, and then the screams spread rapidly in the direction of the hall from far and near, and the sound of falling weapons and corpses falling to the ground quickly spread to the hall.

The faces of the people became solemn.

There are three hundred elite soldiers outside the courtyard, and there are dozens of good soldiers in the courtyard, and they were broken so quickly, could it be that there are thieves among them, and some people want fire and others to control the army?

Liu Zeqing's drinking spirit was also completely sober at this time. His cheeks twitched, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

"Pick up the knife, Lao Tzu wants to see who dares to shoot at Lao Tzu!"

Liu Zeqing smiled at the corner of his mouth.

There were a large number of soldiers and horses stationed in the city, and the news of the movement here spread, and soon soldiers and horses came to support. He wanted to see if the enemy could hold back the siege of tens of thousands of people.

Rumble!

The door of the hall was shattered by a flying corpse. Then, a young man in brocade clothes walked in, followed by dozens of good outfits.

"Who are you?"

Liu Zeqing didn't seem to expect that the enemy who had killed his three hundred guards and dozens of good hands was actually only a few dozen people. It is the young people who are still taking the lead.

"You are Liu Zeqing!"

Feng Yuan's gaze swept around the hall, and after seeing the blood on the ground and a few women shrunk aside, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his gaze to Liu Zeqing.

His martial arts are almost the best in the world today, and no one can stop him from making a personal move. With a wave of his sleeves, the power surged, and several people were swept away.

He alone killed the three hundred elites outside, killed and injured heavily, and lost all his courage.

After Feng Yuan entered the hall, the remnants of more than two hundred soldiers outside surrounded the gate with weapons, but none of them dared to step forward to continue the attack, with fear on their faces.

"I heard that Liu Zongbing arrived in Xuzhou, this king is a landlord, and he was worried about the lack of food and clothing for the general soldiers, but now it seems that Liu Zongbing is drinking good wine and accompanied by beautiful women, and his life is not bad!"

Feng Yuan retracted his gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

He stood in the middle of the hall, behind him were dozens of well-dressed men guarding the hall door, and in front of him, on the left and right sides were Liu Zeqing's men.

He took only a few dozen people to kill more than 300 elite soldiers, his eyes were sharp, and his every move was with a domineering aura.

These lieutenant generals and guerrillas were shocked, they were numerous, each holding a sword, but they did not have much momentum, as if they were surrounded by Feng Yuan alone.

Among the four towns in Jiangbei in the original history, Huang Degong was the most loyal and brave and able to fight well, and Gao Jie's troops were stronger, although he often lost battles, but his courage was amazing. The two of them have their own strengths.

And Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing are the most unbearable. Among them, Liu Liangzuo sat on more than 100,000 soldiers and horses, led the army to surrender to the Qing when the Qing troops went south, and also led the troops to attack Jiangyin, which was guilty of overthrowing the country.

Liu Zeqing, on the other hand, was cowardly externally and vicious internally, and fought against the Dashun army and the Manchu army, either fleeing without a fight, or leading the army to surrender. For ordinary people, it is often slaughtered and looted gold and silver.

This kind of person can become a general with nearly 100,000 soldiers, and I have to say that the court at the end of the Ming Dynasty was all rotten wood as officials, and beasts were in power, rotten to the bones.

"You are the king of Zhou......"

Liu Zeqing suddenly changed color, and subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife.

He had already discussed with the people in Jiangnan, and was ready to raid the Huaibei army and capture Zhu Lunsheng when he passed through Huai'an Fucheng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the army arrived in Xuzhou, the other party came to the door.

The other lieutenants and guerrillas in the hall were also shocked when they heard that the other party was the king of Zhou, who was in charge of the soldiers and horses of various towns in Jiangbei.

Now that Chongzhen is not dead, the Ming Dynasty has not collapsed, and these deputy generals and guerrillas subconsciously have a trace of awe for the imperial court. Everyone looked at each other, and there was some hesitation between their movements.

"Since you know my identity, you must also know my intentions?" Mr. Liu, let the people outside lay down their weapons now, and this king will give you a chance to leave you a whole corpse!"

Feng Yuan flicked his fingers and said.

"If you want to kill me, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

After Liu Zeqing knew the identity of the other party, he understood in his heart that the other party must have known his plan.

It is impossible for me to leak secrets, and the leaks are naturally those people in Jiangnan, these wastes that can't be carried by hands and shoulders are really more than enough to succeed!

He cursed in his heart, then took a breath, let out a roar of rage, and suddenly stepped forward with a knife.

With a flash of light, he slashed at Feng Yuan's neck. The knife is powerful, contains evil energy, and actually has a good knife technique.

"Kill!"

At the same time as Liu Zeqing made his move, several henchmen and lieutenants and guerrillas also took action and launched a siege on Feng Yuan together.

Feng Yuan sneered, his body did not move, his fingers seemed to wave the pipa, flicked slightly, clicked a few times, and the blade of the chopping suddenly broke from the middle.

With a wave of his sleeve, the broken blade rolled back, and with a few pops, pierced the throats of these lieutenants and guerrillas.