Getting rid of the entanglement of the anti-thieves, Feng Songchuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The shoulder hurt, and only then did I feel the pain.

In addition to his shoulder, there were four or five minor injuries on his body, and the situation was really chaotic, and this way out, he added one or two hundred souls under his knife, and his body was splashed with blood.

I had to hurry back to the Jiangbei camp, stared at Zhu Ziliang to dispatch troops, and wiped out all the rebels while the movement was not too big.

Counterinsurgency?

Four words suddenly popped out of his head, and his heart beat like a drum for a while, and his spirit was greatly lifted.

Feng Songchuan walked quickly through the alleys, he was not very familiar with these streets in Lancheng, and only picked up secluded places to walk.

The city is in such a chaotic situation, and the common people have long since closed their homes, how dare they go out and go out on the streets.

Listening to the shouts of killing getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help but chuckle even though there was no one of his subordinates around him.

It turned out that in Jiangbei, there were such good things waiting for him.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and how many people had the opportunity to catch up with the rebellion and counterinsurgency in their lifetime?

Feng Songchuan's laughter was not loud.

But for some reason, it came back to his ears two times in quick succession.

Another laugh followed his laughter, like an echo, with a coolness that made people creepy.

Feng Songchuan was startled, he didn't realize that there were people around him before.

Feng Songchuan hurriedly stood still, raised his knife and put on a defensive posture, looked left and right, and shouted: "What kind of person is sneaky, get out!" ”

"Lord Feng is so proud, are you trying to quell the rebellion and marry the princess?" As the voice sounded, the breeze moved, and Feng Songchuan had one more person in front of him.

This person was dressed in a black power suit, and his posture looked particularly upright, and he couldn't see his face under the black cloth mask, only revealing a pair of radiant eyes.

Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance, Feng Songchuan felt that this person was not too old when he heard the voice.

"Wang Guangji's people?" Feng Songchuan ignored his mocking words and asked in a deep voice. While asking, he looked around again, and he couldn't tell how many people the other party had brought to block him.

The other party didn't answer, just sneered, the laughter was full of disdain, the knife in his hand was across his chest, his right hand held the handle of the knife, and pulled out the snowy blade inch by inch in front of Feng Songchuan.

This masked man in black is not someone else, it is Zhong Tianzheng.

After he told Wen Sheng that "this rabble under Wang Guangji may not be able to kill him", he went down to the restaurant and came to meet Feng Songchuan in person.

When the battle comes together, the two are the real chess opponents, Feng Songchuan's moves are arrogant and ruthless, and Zhong Tianzheng's knife skills are treacherous and ruthless.

Feng Songchuan didn't know the details of the other party, at this time, the city was full of anti-thieves, and the shouting of killing was close and far, so it was inevitable that he couldn't calm down, and he was injured in the shoulder, and after seven or eight moves, he gradually fell behind.

He frowned, struggling, his expression became weird, he saw the other party's approach, made a false move, retreated quickly, and shouted in his mouth: "Wait! ”

Zhong Tianzheng ignored him.

Feng Songchuan parried while shouting, "It turned out to be you!" ”

He remembered the masked man in front of him from the other party's knife skills, although he didn't know what this person's surname was and what it came from, but this was not the first time they had fought each other.

That was after Shouyang's assassination, he was ordered to leave Beijing to pick up Fei Wenyou and others who had entered Beijing in response to Fuling. As a result, on the way, he was attacked by a masked man.

It was in the night, and after a brief fight, both of them were injured, and the masked man immediately retreated, and he also pursued it, but found no clues, and finally disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the other party appeared in Lancheng again at this time.

Feng Songchuan felt a chill in his heart.

Let's not talk about who the other party is and what his purpose is, but his skills are difficult to parry now.

Flee first, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood.

Feng Songchuan made up his mind and looked for an opportunity to escape. Since the other party has been prepared, he must be more familiar with the surrounding environment than himself, how can he think of a way to stumble him......

Originally, after he was injured, he was not Zhong Tianzheng's opponent, and his momentum was weak, and he was even more defeated.

At this moment, the shouts of killing in the nearby street suddenly became louder, and with the sound of footsteps, seven or eight people rushed into the alley, and rushed straight to the two people in the fierce battle.

Feng Songchuan felt that the masked man's offensive weakened.

He took advantage of the gap to glance in the direction of the passers-by, only to find that it was actually people from the Jiangbei camp, and several of them were covered in blood, obviously after a tragic battle.

The leader is still a centurion in his clothes, Feng Songchuan came here with tens of thousands of horses, how can he remember so many centurions, but the other party knows him, and he shouted from afar: "Lord Qincha!" ”

The soldiers who followed them all said: "Lord Qincha go first, let's deal with him!" ”

Feng Songchuan is in the middle of it.

Although these people seem to have heavy feet and only rely on brute force, they can finally stop each other.

Unexpectedly, these soldiers under Zhu Ziliang were quite fierce and not afraid of death.

Feng Songchuan secretly praised himself, withdrew and retreated, and wanted to let a few officers and soldiers who came up to help, but those people rushed up in chaos and protected him in the middle.

There are people all around, and Feng Songchuan suddenly has an alarm in his heart, this is not protection, it is sleepy!

said that it was too late, and after these people cut off Feng Songchuan's way, they all turned around and pounced on Feng Songchuan, and their skills suddenly became extremely agile.

Feng Songchuan secretly screamed badly, it was too close, and he didn't have time to react.

The knife in his hand swung out suddenly, with a scream, and slashed at the enemy dressed as a centurion, "dang" and "dang", and the knife was caught by the opponent's two sharp blades in the middle of the way.

Suddenly hearing the wind behind his head, Feng Songchuan hurriedly turned his head to the side, a steel dart flew by his ear, and he didn't even have time to breathe, Feng Songchuan hurriedly glanced behind him, raised his leg and kicked at the figure that was pasted up.

He also wanted to desperately maneuver around and find an opportunity to break out of the other party's siege.

At this moment, the two people in front of him suddenly split to the left and right, giving up a vacancy, Feng Songchuan was trying to use this vacancy to squeeze out, but finally took a step slower, and one foot reached through this vacancy, kicking him in the front of the heart impartially.

This kick doesn't seem to be very powerful, but it's actually full of dark energy.

Feng Songchuan's chest was tight, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

He was unwilling to be killed, so he rolled over, and remembered that several steel knives were around his neck.

Fang Cai kicked it by Zhong Tianzheng, and at this time, Feng Songchuan only felt that his mouth was sweet, knowing that the injury was not light, and he hated it in his heart, and he was about to throw the knife in his hand while the other party was not paying attention.

How could he succeed in playing such tricks in front of Zhong Tianzheng? As soon as his fingers moved, the knife in Zhong Tianzheng's hand flew out first, and with a "grab" sound, he nailed his hand holding the knife to the ground.

Zhong Tianzheng approached, looked down at him, and said, "Take it away!" ”R1152