Gradually, the gunfire stopped.

The panicked whistle and the footsteps running back and forth also slowly quieted down.

The situation outside seems to have finally stabilized, but the people who have been hiding in the Baicao Hall for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe are becoming more and more nervous.

It's not stupid, when the world was turned upside down outside, Qiman didn't care about them, and now that the outside is over, maybe the next moment, Qiman will rush in and shoot them to death.

At this moment, everyone, including the spy young man from the national dynasty, was holding their breath and staring at the door with their eyes firmly glued.

I don't know how long it has been, but the terrifying footsteps are still approaching Baicaotang.

Someone was frightened, and finally couldn't bear the pressure and cried in a low voice.

Someone's eyes are looking around, trying to find a place to hide.

Others simply stood up and ran around in a panic.

The young spy of the national dynasty, in this atmosphere of suppressed panic, was also a little unable to hold his breath, and his hand began to search for the grass behind him.

Just before, just in case, he had hidden a short blade that he had carried with him in the grass behind him.

Soon, he felt the short blade, but just as he was about to take it out, he only felt a sudden tightening of his arm.

The spy young man's heart jumped suddenly, and he suddenly turned around, and saw a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old beside him, his eyes were staring at him.

At a glance, he recognized this person, who had run in after him earlier, and he had the impression that this person was a small servant in a nearby shop.

"They may not dare to kill people, don't act rashly, don't involve everyone, wait and see what happens." The two glanced at each other, and the little guy had a calm look in his eyes and said in a very low voice.

"Who are you?" The young man of the national dynasty looked at the calm eyes of the little guy opposite, and suddenly felt that the panic in his heart had decreased slightly, and he asked in a low voice.

"Not a brute anyway!" The little guy looked away, stared at the door, and whispered quickly at the corner of his mouth: "Don't speak, it's coming!" ”

Seventeen or eighteen years old, the spy youth did not move, he squatted in the corner of the wall, still staring at the door, letting the cold sweat on his forehead slide down like rain.

A group of banner barbarians appeared at the door, led by a general-like person, but there was no command knife at his waist, which should be lower than the previous general's position.

This person did not come in immediately, but stood at the door with a blue face, staring coldly at the chaotic courtyard, and without saying a word, he directly took the spear of a soldier beside him and strode into the courtyard.

The next moment, I saw the general, suddenly pull the bolt of the gun, and aim it at a person who was trying to climb the wall to escape.

Seeing this, the young man of the country suddenly shrank his pupils, and his heart was not good, he knew very well that as long as the first shot was fired, there would be more than one person who died.

Just a little couldn't help it, and wanted to make a move, but he only felt that the iron palm holding his arm was released, and the young man next to him had already stood up one step ahead of him.

The little guy raised his hands to the general and shouted, "Don't shoot, don't shoot." We are all good citizens, just passing by, and it has nothing to do with King Ming, and it has nothing to do with it......"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he only heard three gunshots in succession, and the whole courtyard was silent.

The heartbeat of the young man of the national dynasty was suddenly loosened as the general lowered the muzzle of the gun facing the sky.

Beads of sweat on his forehead kept falling, his hands were holding his head, but his eyes were scanning the young man next to him who had also squatted down and held his head, looking trembling.

Seeing that the courtyard was quiet, everyone fell down on the spot, trembling with fear, and the general seemed to have finally calmed down a little bit of anger in his heart, but his face was still ugly and terrifying.

However, he didn't shoot at the crowd after all, maybe he didn't dare, maybe it was the words of the little guy who touched him.

Indeed, these people have nothing to do with King Ming, they just killed them to vent their anger for a while, and there is no loss to King Ming, but he himself will face the most terrifying killing machine in King Ming's Mansion from now on.

"Take it all!" The general shouted, threw the gun in his hand to the soldier next to him, and turned around directly.

No one dared to resist anymore, and everyone walked out of the Baicaotang in turn under the guns of the banners.

When he walked out of the door, the eyes of the young spy of the national dynasty swept the surroundings, and his heart was suddenly shocked, only to see that the entire street was no longer what it was before.

Bright red blood stained almost the entire street, and the stumps and severed arms were everywhere, like Shura's hell.

At this moment, there were hundreds of soldiers, stepping on the bloody ground, in a column of two, carrying stretchers, and gathering the remains of the banner barbarians everywhere.

Looking at the scene that stretched from Baicaotang to the end of the street, all stained red with blood, he finally couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly understood in his heart why the general just now dared to raise his gun against them after facing the bloody revenge of King Ming.

Ask yourself, in the face of this tragic situation, even while he is afraid, he will also inevitably rise into earth-shattering anger.

"Let's go!" Because of the shock, the young spy of the national dynasty stopped for a moment, and was smashed by a flag barbarian soldier with the butt of a gun.

The young man of the National Dynasty, who was still calm and calm in the Baicao Hall just now, at this time, a hot breath surged from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't hold back, and suddenly raised his head and stared at the soldier.

However, a body suddenly hit him behind him, knocking him down, and a low voice came from his ear: "If you want to die, don't bother everyone!" ”

The young man of the country suddenly woke up, did not dare to raise his head again, and was driven into a troop transport vehicle under the escort of the banner soldiers.

Soon, the car started, and the two dozen people were escorted away by the bannerman.

The rest of the shopkeepers, however, were horrified to find that none of the soldiers had knocked on their door.

It's just that at the door of each shop, two soldiers are under martial law, and some banner barbarians shout and threaten them, no one is allowed to come out, otherwise they will be shot on the spot.

Soon, on the streets of Mingzhu, military vehicles appeared, rushing to Haidong Road like thunder and lightning.

Then, the entire Haidong District was placed under martial law.

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Such a big movement immediately made the people of Mingzhu tremble, but in private, there were many discussions.

The news of King Ming's return and bloodbathing of the flag barbarian does not know where it came from.

In short, it soon permeated the entire Pearl City.

"Old Mo, have you heard? Something big happened on Haidong Road. The shopkeeper Duan of the silk shop next door walked into the Yongxin pawn shop, and saw that the shopkeeper Mo of the pawnshop was settling accounts at the counter, so he came to him with an excited face and whispered.

When Shopkeeper Mo heard this, he was immediately surprised: "Something's wrong, look at you." ”

"You don't know yet, King Ming is back. Just now, he killed thousands of barbarians on Haidong Road, and I heard that the blood is now up to his knees......" Duan's voice was very small, but the whole person was extremely excited.

"You're crazy, you dare to talk nonsense about these things, you're going to get into big trouble." When Shopkeeper Mo heard this, he was immediately shocked, his eyes flashed, but he asked in a low voice: "Where did you hear this rumor, even if King Ming really comes back, I believe in killing a few barbarians, where can I kill thousands, this is too exaggerated, and it is fake when I hear it." ”

"Fake? I'm telling you, it's not fake, it's true. What does my brother-in-law do, you know! He was on an errand at the Haidong Road Patrol Station, and he was at the scene before, he saw it with his own eyes, and he definitely couldn't fake it......" Duan's shopkeeper was questioned, and he pointed out the door very unhappily.

"What's wrong?" Shopkeeper Mo looked outside the door and didn't understand.

Shopkeeper Duan sneered twice: "You see how many military vehicles have run on the road this time, do you know what they are doing?" Let me tell you, this is all going to Haidong City to pull corpses, if there are not thousands of corpses, the little barbarian can use so many cars? ”

Shopkeeper Mo heard the sound and didn't make a sound.

"Yes, let him be rampant, I said before that these little barbarians are rampant, and when King Ming comes back, they will suffer, how about now? Relieve hatred, really solve hatred! Shopkeeper Duan looked relieved, and he couldn't help but clench his fists as he spoke, and slapped him twice.

"Okay, I won't tell you more, I have to hurry up and tell the owner, so that the owner will be happy and happy." After the shopkeeper Duan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Shopkeeper Mo knows that the owner next door has a son who died under the fire of war when the barbarians invaded, so he hates the barbarians the most.

"You'd better be careful, don't go around saying things like this, don't really get into big trouble!" Shopkeeper Mo didn't keep him, just reminded him.

Lao Duan waved his hand and smiled: "Now that it's crazy outside, how can Qiman still care about us talking?" They're all busy pulling corpses......"

Shopkeeper Mo looked at his departing back, lowered his head, his face flashed solemnly, and muttered in his mouth: "Thousands? ”

The news of the accident on Haidong Road and the return of King Ming was known earlier than Shopkeeper Duan, but it is reported that King Ming only killed a few people?

The shopkeeper's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes looked out, pondering for a moment, but a trace of worry suddenly rose between his eyebrows.

He lowered his head and continued to do the accounts on the surface, but from time to time he would look up at the door, a little uneasy.

After about half an hour, a middle-aged man in his forties walked quickly at the door, and the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up.

The middle-aged man came to redeem him, and the two politely said a few words, and the shopkeeper invited the middle-aged man to go in and sit down for a while.

The two walked into the inner room together, and before they could sit down, the shopkeeper turned pale and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Is there any news of Qin Feng? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "Captain Qin did go to Haidong Road, and he never came out. Now that the entire Haidong City has been blocked by the Qibarian army, we can't get close at all, and there is no way to determine whether Captain Qin has an accident now, my lord, just in case, let's withdraw first. ”

The shopkeeper's expression immediately became cautious, that young spy was the middle-aged Captain Qin.

This person's name is Qin Feng, and he is the captain of a squad arranged in Mingzhu by the National Dynasty.

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