"Bang!"

With a crisp sound of gunfire, a masked dead soldier who was bending in front of him fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

The death of the masked and heavily armored dead man made the people behind a lot more cautious, and even the burly man who rushed to the front found a corner to hide.

Originally, he planned to catch some people in front of him as a substitute for the dead ghosts, but at this time, the originally bustling street was already empty, and everyone was not stupid.

Seeing that time passed little by little, these dead soldiers began to get agitated, and after a while, they finally touched the bottom of the teahouse, but the front of this teahouse was a vacant space dozens of meters wide, they tried to rush just now, but in just a short time, they fell seven or eight people, and the other party even threw something that would explode from the building, but anyone who was close to the explosion point was either killed or injured.

Seeing that time passed little by little, the masked corpses became impatient, and the burly man led by him ordered: "It can't be delayed any longer, everyone follows me and rushes forward." ”

"Rush up...... Only by killing that Yang Feng can we live, otherwise everyone will have to die. ”

"Rush!"

What happened in the teahouse naturally couldn't be hidden from Pan Ruzhen, and as a local snake, he received the information almost immediately.

"What, Yang Feng was assassinated on the street next to the West Lake?"

Pan Ruzhen's first reaction was that it was broken, and now the matter is getting bigger. Regardless of whether the assassination is successful or not, he will not be able to get rid of it anyway, if Yang Feng survives, he will probably have to go to the office in advance.

If Yang Feng is assassinated, then it will be even earlier, Zhu Youxiao in a rage will definitely not listen to any explanation, and his best fate is to die in his post, so that you may be able to end up with a decent end, but it is very likely that Zhu Youxiao will be slaughtered for Yang Feng's funeral.

"Ka...... Titicaca...... ...... Titicaca"

With the sound of neat footsteps, Li Yan led thousands of heavily armed people towards the western suburbs where Yang Feng was located, but when they came to a street not far from Yang Feng, they were stopped by a team of officials, and one of the team leaders said loudly.

"Stop, martial law is already here, there is an order from the peak, no one can go over."

Looking at the dozens of officials in soap clothes in front of him, Li Yan explained patiently at first: "Now that the Duke of Xinguo is in danger ahead, we need to go to the rescue." ”

"I don't care what you are, no one is allowed to pass without the order of the peak...... Smack......"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the headcatcher's face immediately had a red slap print.

I only heard the sound of "Dangchang", and I saw Li Yan take out the long knife on his waist and point it at him and said sharply: "Xin Guogong is in danger, what is the reason why you don't go to the rescue, but you desperately stop here?" If you don't get out of the way, you will blame the official for being ruthless! ”

Looking at Li Yan with a murderous face, the densely packed sergeants with his outstretched hands, and the muzzles of those black holes, the head catcher no longer dared to chirp, and hurriedly retreated to the side with dozens of servants, and then watched Li Yan and the others run towards the place where the guns rang out.

"Zhao Tou, what should we do? Do you continue to block people? ”

The head catcher scolded angrily: "Plug a fart!" If you want to die, just say it, don't jump into this fire pit with your brothers. ”

Listening to the increasingly fierce gunshots and explosions, Li Yan was so anxious that he couldn't imagine what would happen to the hundreds of thousands of Jiangning troops if Yang Feng was subjected to an accident.

With the understanding of the Jiangning Army, Li Yan also became more and more aware of Yang Feng's position in the entire Jiangning Army.

It can be said that in the entire Jiangning Army, Yang Feng's position is unique and unshakable, he is the soul of the Jiangning Army and the backbone of everyone, which is of course a good thing, but once Yang Feng has an accident, then the blow to the Jiangning Army will also be devastating.

Driving away the dozens of officials who blocked the way, Li Yan led the sergeant to trot all the way to the place where the gunshots rang out, he prayed as he ran and prayed that his boss must be safe, he didn't want the thigh he had just hugged to be gone.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

With a violent explosion, six or seven masked men collapsed in pools of blood.

The burly man whose right leg was blown off by shrapnel and a large piece of flesh was holding on to the wall, looking at the teahouse close at hand, his eyes were about to bulge out in anger, he never thought that an assassination that originally seemed to him to be nine out of ten would actually become like this.

When he led nearly a hundred dead soldiers to rush towards the teahouse, dozens of 10,000 enemies fell from the sky, accompanied by thunderous explosions, almost all of the people he led fell in a pool of blood, and the people who were still standing occasionally were also named by the Jiangning military firearms on the teahouse.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded behind him, and he laughed miserably, and pulled a dagger from his waist and wiped it towards his neck.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound sounded, half of his palm was broken, and the dagger in his hand didn't know where it flew.

"Looks like they don't want me dead yet."

With the arrival of Li Yan, this assassination also ended in failure, and a total of one hundred and six dead soldiers participated in this assassination, of which one hundred and three died, and the remaining three were captured, including the leader of these dead soldiers.

Although the assassination failed, the resulting storm had just begun.

In a tent in the Jiangning Army camp, Yang Feng looked at the three dead soldiers who were beaten and bruised all over their bodies and asked the person in charge of interrogation on the side, "Have these people been recruited?" ”

A man with a gloomy expression lowered his head: "If you return to the country, these people's mouths are too hard, and they will not recruit no matter how the villain tortures them." ”

"Don't you want to recruit, these people can't jump out of the cracks in the stones, go check their origins, if you don't recruit again, arrest their whole family, my father won't believe it, these people's mouths are really iron."

Half an hour later, Yang Feng got the confession he wanted, but this answer was not what he wanted.

"Didn't they recruit Peng Shouli and those people?"

"There is no grandfather, these people said, and they are contacted by a person who looks like a shopkeeper who is quite Futai, and all their actions have nothing to do with Peng Shouli at all."

"Hey...... I didn't expect this guy to be so careful, but didn't he know that I, Yang, never used evidence to do things? ”

Yang Feng sneered, his eyes revealing a thick murderous intent!