Chapter 327: I won't let you go if I'm a ghost

"This dog thing!"

Li Juesi leaned on the window and looked at Yang Xin from afar, and cursed sadly.

His happiness flew away like this, and as Yang Xin, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, continued to move forward, all those poor people turned their heads to follow.

The situation is completely reversed.

What Guangzhou righteous people closed the door to beat dogs, and beat traitorous ministers, all became jokes.

Yang Xin is like an evil demon who spreads a demonic atmosphere, with demagogic demon methods, changing wherever he goes, and the people who were originally grassy under his demonic atmosphere immediately turned into flood beasts, the righteous and kind gentry fell one after another, and the loyal ministers were silent......

He hates!

Why can't he be braver when he hates those officials?

This traitor has bullied people like this, and he has trampled their face under his feet, why can't they fight bravely, they are all unscrupulous when they collect cash, how can they be completely dumb in the face of this traitor? Just watching Wu Zhongwei being arrested, watching Yang Xin poison the gentry, they all hid aside and shrunk their necks one by one, they are simply a bunch of waste, are they worthy of the emperor's entrustment, and worthy of the silver that the Guangdong gentry have paid for a year?

And all the money was fed to the dogs?

He hated those foolish people even more, as a native of Guangzhou, he didn't help the gentry of this province, didn't help the old men who gave them job opportunities and gave them food and clothing, he was actually bewitched by this traitorous minister's words, and in the blink of an eye, they all acted for the tiger.

Sure enough, it's still Diao Min.

This kind of snuggling people can be killed by everyone.

"Let's go, let Yang Xin see it, it's trouble!"

Huang Shijun urged.

He is well aware of Yang Xin's style of acting, and if he is really seen, he may not know what will happen.

Poor Huang Qian's prince Xima didn't know that he had been blacklisted, and Yang Xin's temporary prison in Macau was opening its doors to him, and this door was still opened to him by his most loyal house slave, because he was too loyal.

"What are you afraid of, we're just drinking!"

Li Juesi said inwardly.

Huang Shijun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Liang Shiji quickly walked towards the staircase.

Li Juesi glanced at Yang Xin very unwillingly, this traitor was about to arrive at the mansion, and the long street behind him was full of carnival-like poor people, and even many of them were carrying rice bags, and they didn't know which unlucky rice shop they were robbed from. It is clear that this traitor has completely lost his mind, and has connived at the blatant robbery of the people in the city, but what can he do?

Li Juren knew very well that he couldn't do anything.

He dared to go out to stop it, and without Yang Xin doing anything, those ordinary people could trample him to death.

As a person who lived in the Imperial Prison for a short time and signed in front of Yang Xin, he also knew the consequences if he was recognized, so he finally turned around helplessly......

Suddenly, gunshots rang out.

Li Juesi, who had already left the window, screamed in surprise, and without hesitation, turned around and poked his head out again.

Almost at the same time, on a small building diagonally opposite him, like a volley of artillery batteries, more than a dozen flames continued to spray out one window after another, and in the dense gunshots, the whistling of bullets pierced the sky, and the smoke of gunpowder instantly enveloped the small building......

Li Juesi subconsciously cheered.

He couldn't wait to look at where Yang Xin was, but at this time it was already completely chaotic, even Yang Xin's sixteen Taishi chairs were thrown on the ground, and the soldiers who followed raised their guns to shoot back, and those ordinary people screamed and scattered in all directions, even if Li Juesi's eyes widened, he didn't see any trace of Yang Xin. But at this moment, several things with fuses were thrown out of the smoke, and Li Juesi watched them fall to the ground, and instantly turned into a ball of flames, and the next moment the explosion wave hit his face, and Li Juesi screamed and fell backwards.

"Bethdor!"

Immediately after Huang Shijun's shout sounded.

Li Juesi suddenly sobered up, and without hesitation, pushed away Huang Shijun, who had returned, and threw himself into the window.

It's already a mess outside.

It was actually a bunch of large fireballs, although the power was limited, and it couldn't kill a few people at all, but it still caused everyone to fall on the several zhang long street centered on Yang Xin's location.

Including quite a few Bandit soldiers.

The soldiers also scrambled to their feet, searching for their weapons.

And those people who were frightened by the explosion were running in confusion like headless flies, and the soldiers who followed Yang Xin were so rushed by them that they could not attack at all, and the whole street was in chaos, and at the same time, the assassins on the small building finished loading, and one after another turtledoves stuck out of the window, and even some of them poked their heads out to look for Yang Xin.

Suddenly, a little red appeared in Li Juesi's field of vision.

"There!"

He screamed desperately.

Sixteen turtledoves erupted in flames in an instant.

The bullet from the heavy stand arquebus slashed across the sky again and hit that bit of red.

However, the red color did not react.

"Reload!"

A man on the other side yelled.

"Fireball, keep throwing it, blow that dog thing to death!"

Li Juesi roared excitedly.

Suddenly, a terrifying face appeared in front of him......

"You mean me?"

Yang Xin asked with a pure face.

At this moment, he had already taken off his python robe, revealing the forged steel armor inside.

Such a sneak attack would not hurt him, after all, he also had a sensitive nose, and he could smell the smoke of the burning rope from dozens of meters away, and the fire ropes of more than a dozen turtledoves burned together, which was like shouting at him that there was an ambush here. As long as the opponent's position is discovered in advance, the rest is nothing more than staring, and at the moment when the opponent fired, he jumped down, and then took off his python robe and threw it on the ground, as for himself, he hid directly to the side and waited for the opportunity.

Still, the scale of the assassination was staggering.

More than a dozen turtledoves.

In the end, Guangzhou is not the north.

"Ahh

Behind Li Juesi, Huang Shijun screamed and turned around and ran.

Li Juesi looked at Yang Xin stupidly, looking at this demon-like man.

However, at the same time, several fuse-burning fireballs flew on the opposite side, and in a hurry, the assassins on the other side had no time to complete the loading, but fortunately they still had this.

Then Li Juesi watched Yang Xin fly in blankly, and knocked him down at once, followed by a fireball flying in, and then the guy who was riding on himself turned to the side shamelessly, and directly protected him as a shield. The hapless Li Juesi watched the fireball bigger than a fist fall with a fuse, bounce on the wooden floor, and then fall and roll in front of the door, and outside the door you can even see Huang Shijun's head as he is going downstairs, and the next moment it turns into an explosive flame......

"Oh yes, you can play with grenades!"

Yang Xin pushed away the unconscious Li Juesi, and then got up and said in the thick smoke.

There was a scream downstairs.

Obviously, Huang Shijun, who was going downstairs, was rolled down by the impact of the air wave.

In fact, the Ming army has a lot of messy grenades, this kind of thing called fireball, can almost be said to be the most commonly used equipment in the defense of the Ming army, there are pig iron casting and ceramics, tribulus fireballs, thunderbolt fireballs, divine fire mixed element balls, poison smoke balls, etc., but they are not mainly explosions and injuries. Because this kind of primary grenade is very weak, having three or four fragments is considered to be extremely effective, and it is completely unrealistic to expect them to actually kill the enemy, but it is still very effective to scare people.

At the same time, the smoke from the explosion can also be used to create a smoke bomb effect.

This was the case with black powder at this time.

The power of the explosion is not worth mentioning, but the smoke after the explosion is staggering.

As for the poison fireball, it is a miniature version of the 10,000 enemies, in fact, it should be said that the 10,000 enemies are its version, the Ming army has a lot of such firearms, there are many kinds of mines, and there are also mines, and Mao Yuanyi's "Wubei Zhi" has a separate chapter on mines and the like.

It's not without effect if it's really good.

For example, Yang Xin's enlarged 10,000 enemies have become a real weapon in defending the city.

Yang Xin quickly turned his gaze to the opposite side, and the loading on the opposite side was also completed, and sixteen turtledoves spewed flames again at this side, and the oversized bullets even easily pierced the wooden planks of the wall, flying into the room with flying pieces of wood and hitting him. At this time, the buildings were all wooden, and the walls and planks could not stop the turtledove from shooting at close range, but the power had been sharply reduced, and it would not pose a threat to Yang Xin at all, but the problem was that he was not the only one in this room.

One of them hit Lee on the leg accurately.

Of course, poor Li Juren would not have forged steel plates on his body, and even if the power was drastically reduced after piercing through the wall planks, this huge bullet would still make his legs splash with flesh and blood......

"Whew!"

Li Juesi screamed.

Then he sat up like a corpse.

It was clear that the fireball did not fatally injure him either.

In the absence of being hit by the fragments, the impact of the explosion of the gunpowder was at most unconscious, and the fireball was almost at the door when it exploded, how far away was it.

"Ah, my legs!"

Li Juesi hugged his bloody leg and screamed.

"Ah, my legs!"

Yang Xin repeated like an echo.

Li Juesi looked up at him blankly, and then Yang Dudu smiled brightly at him.

"Quick, reload, he's wounded!"

A roar rang out from the other side.

Then the explosion of the fireball outside continued to sound, presumably an attempt by the Bandit army to storm it.

Li Juesi immediately understood.

"Yang thief, I won't let you go!"

He howled in grief.

Soon the turtledove on the opposite side fired again, and the huge bullet hit the wooden plank of the wall, this time two hit Yang Xin, but they were bounced off by the forged steel plate, but three hit Li Juesi, one hit him on the shoulder and one wiped off one of his ears, but the other hit him in the middle, Li Juren, who was originally sitting, let out a strange scream, and then fell into a coma for the second time with blood all over his body.

And at the moment when he was unconscious, the sound of the cannon firing outside suddenly sounded, and two shells pierced the air and instantly hit the small building opposite, and the screams inside immediately rang out.

Yang Xin poked his head out at this time.

And the surging army below has flooded the small building.