Chapter 227: Night Battle

The night was like ink, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and it was pitch black all around. Due to the need to repair the boats, the Yang family fleet could not block the main waterway, so they found a temporary harbor to repair. Although it is also located on the canal, it is sparsely populated, there are few boats, and at night, it is even quieter and scary. In this dark night, only the few lanterns on each boat emitted a dim and dim light, becoming the only light in this dark night.

The servants and the sailors and boatmen ate and drank during the day, and gambled, and some people called a few fans from the neighborhood to make trouble, and the people were sleepy and tired, and they had fallen asleep by this time. In the silence of the night, apart from the sound of water wafting in the wind, the only thing that could be found was the snoring of the sailors' guards.

In this environment, the few people who are responsible for the vigil are actually difficult to stay awake, and sleepiness is like a plague, infecting everyone. Most of the night watchmen on the ship had already curled up and slept in sheltered from the wind, and only some of the guards on the main ship and a few disciples brought by Feng Mingqi were still awake.

In a dark corner where the lights could not be lit, the two were talking in a low voice.

"Scholars are just amazing, although they have never run the rivers and lakes, their knowledge is not bad at all. This person from the Yang family is really not talking, but he is so paralyzed in a dangerous place, it is strange if he is not surprised. ”

The woman's voice rang out.

"The godfather has already negotiated with the second master of the Yang family, he refuses to listen to persuasion, insists on letting the people below eat, drink and gamble casually, and he still messes around with fans and women, something really went wrong, and the godfather does not bear any responsibility."

"Having said that, after all, it's your own signboard, so don't smash it."

"Anyway, as long as we keep the people and goods on this ship, the other ships, they look like this, we are not immortals, what can we do."

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "I think Fan Gongzi's idea of this dart game is good, and it is very promising. If the guards this time are a group of dart masters who have walked through the rivers and lakes, and they have martial arts and experience, they won't be so lazy, I can sleep peacefully tonight. Wu'er, my godfather showed you the picture at the beginning, and knew that you were a blessed person, but I didn't want your blessing to be so great, such a capable father-in-law, but you can't ask for it, don't let him slip away. ”

The woman snorted, "What's the use of talking about this?" It's hard to see it over there, I'm afraid that I'm trying to find my in-laws in every possible way. ”

"Human nature is not fault. Besides, the key to this matter is still on Fan Gongzi himself. My old eyes are accurate, Fan Gongzi is absolutely affectionate towards you, now the key is on you, if you admit defeat yourself, then there is no way. In fact, if you want to marry someone else, your godfather is not easy to obstruct, but I just think that it may not be better to be a normal person than to be a capable person. Fan Huisi is a person, who not only took the line of Zhangjiangling, but also has a close relationship with the Duke of Wei, and his future is limitless. Even if you do a partial house, you won't suffer. ”

The woman said: "Actually, to tell you the truth with my godfather, you arranged for your daughter to be a guide for the Zhang family, because you wanted us to be sisters and it would be convenient for us to enter the door in the future." This thought, my daughter knows. But get along day and night, I think Zhang's person is good, although he is the prime minister's daughter, he has no shelf, he is also kind to people, and he is also very enthusiastic about my family's affairs. I wanted to make friends with her in my heart, and I thought that being a friend must be righteous, and a friend is not a good friend, Yu Fanjin's mind here is actually very light, and he took the initiative not to dangle in front of his eyes, for fear of doing something embarrassing to make friends who can't live with him. But today, I realized that in the eyes of others, I didn't regard my daughter as a friend at all, but my daughter herself misjudged people. She is unkind and unjust, she treats me like this, don't blame me for being rude, not mentioning affection, just fighting for this tone, and also taking this man into her hands! In the future, I'll see what she's going to do to me! ”

The old man laughed in a low voice: "Okay, this is like what Ma Siniang's righteous daughter said." Godfather help you, we are not afraid of ......"

Before the words fell, the old man suddenly stopped his voice, and the woman hurriedly said, "Godfather, what's wrong......"

"Silence!" The old man whispered, "There is the sound of a boat, and the boat that came at this time is not lit, so it must not be a good class." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Friend on which road?" Baimen Fengsi is here, if you have something to say, please put it in the open, don't dodge, so as not to hurt the friendship. ”

The answer to the old man was a row of powerful cold arrows.

Unlike the thieves during the day, the raiders at night were well-armed, and their bows and arrows were of better quality than those of the guards, and they were powerful enough to pierce through armor and robes. Seeing the traces of the dew, he simply lit a fire, and on the originally dark water, a ball of fire lit up, and the stars were like ghost fires.

Someone lit an arrow wrapped in cotton cloth and dipped in fire oil in a brazier, and then shot towards the Yang family's ship, and a series of fire meteors streaked through the air. At this time, the ship also did fire treatment, but the weather was dry and dry, and a series of fire arrows fell, and finally a ship caught fire.

After such a toss, the person who was originally asleep has been awakened. But the guards who had drunk too much, or who had been tossing too fiercely during the day, were now weak in their limbs, and had just woken up from their sleep, and their brains were unconscious, and they couldn't even figure out what was going on. I only saw a fire light all around, and I became more and more panicked. Most of the guards who rushed to meet the battle were weak and disrupted by fire, and although they were far more numerous than the thieves, the scene of the battle was pressed and beaten.

The focus of the thieves' siege is still the main ship. One by one, the boats approached, and the people jumped towards the boats. The guards on this main ship are relatively good, some of them are Feng Mingqi's apprentices themselves, and a few others have always admired Feng Mingqi's famous martial arts, worshipping him as an idol, and are willing to listen to his words. So I didn't eat and drink a lot during the day, and I was very alert when I slept, but now I have maintained a certain combat effectiveness. As soon as they were attacked, they immediately carried weapons to meet them and fought with the invaders.

But the attacker's skills are not weak, and among the characters who serve as arrows, there are some good fighters, and their skills are very good. In addition to martial arts cultivation, there is also a kind of brave blood, which is very different from the martial arts in a peaceful place like Jiangning. As soon as they fought, the guards on the Yang family's side were injured a few in a row, and it was all up to Feng Mingqi to fill in the position to stabilize the front.

Swinging his arm to block the opponent's stick, he threw a punch, and the opponent met him with a punch, and then staggered back in a scream. Feng Mingqi smashed the other party back with a punch, and shouted: "Old man Baimen Fengsi, which way is the friend, what do you want to say, everyone is good to discuss, Feng Mou is not unfriendly." Is it really a matter of dying to do so? ”

A masked guest on the opposite side was holding an iron whip in his hand, and seeing that Feng Mingqi was extremely skilled, he quietly aimed the iron whip at him, and the fire fold in his hand lit the fire door on the iron whip, and a moment later, a muffled thunder sounded on the deck.

The sound of ping-pong fighting, shouting and killing, and screaming made the originally quiet and peaceful night boil. Looking out of the window, you can also see that little bit of ghost fire is like wolves surrounding the ship. Malicious intent and murderous intentions are everywhere, Fan Jin and Zhang Shunqing can't grasp the situation in the cabin, they can only hear the sound of killing, and the sound of hurried footsteps is ringing around.

In this kind of environment, most people will think about the bad side. When he heard the thunderclap, Zhang Shunqing said, "Firearms? How do these thieves have firearms? Feng seniors don't know if they are on guard, whether they will suffer in firearms. ”

Fan Jin said: "Firearms, I also have them." No matter how stable this ship is, it is no better than land. The thieves' firearms are not sharper than those in the army, and they cannot be talked about accurately. If only one firearm is fired, I think Feng Lao will probably be able to deal with it. ”

Although he said calmly, Fan Jin had already opened a roll of oilcloth and tightly wrapped the handle of the Japanese knife around his hand. The Shortbolt has also been reloaded, and is ready to fire at any time.

On a terrible night, the sound of screams came from the wind, and this sound, getting closer and closer to him, was obviously not a good omen. Under the light, I looked at the angels who stood with swords and guarded them like gods. Zhang Shunqing was not shocked in her heart, knowing that every scream represented the loss of a life, but there was no fluctuation or panic in her heart. Here and now, except for the lover in front of her, there is nothing that can alarm her heartstrings.

Finally, the sound of weapons clashing in the corridor was heard, followed by a scream. The scream stopped abruptly after only a moment, and then someone shouted: "The robbers have been killed, everyone come with me, and I will take you to the boat to hide!" ”

Fan Jin and Zhang Shunqing didn't mean to move, their eyes met, Fan Jin raised the gun, and Zhang Shunqing stood behind Fan Jin. Both of them could hear it, and the voice of the voice was very unfamiliar!

The hallway was quiet, and the sound was fast, and soon the door was opened, and soon a terrible cry rang out in the hallway. The man's last voice was, "Robber! ”

The sound of chaotic footsteps came, proving that there was more than one person outside, and someone had begun to kick the hatch hard, and Fan Jin's cockpit was no exception, the latch of the door trembled violently, obviously under the strong external force, it could not be supported for long.

Zhang Shunqing's hand unconsciously rested on the hilt of the sword, Fan Jin shook his head, "Have you a little confidence in me, don't be so nervous, Qingqing, you can play a song for me." ”

"Well, what are you listening to?"

"Let's break the show."

The latch shook even more, and it was about to break, but Zhang Shunqing's heart was as calm as water, since Ailang wanted to hear himself play the piano, he would not refuse. Gently put the guqin on the table, just like playing with Fan Jinqin in the boudoir on weekdays, calm down. As the daughter of the prime minister, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without chaos, it is his own due cultivation, if he is frightened by some thieves and grass cowards, he will definitely be made fun of by the prime minister in the future.

Outside the window, there were sounds of killing, and screams came from time to time. Outside the door, the latch that protected the two was about to break, but in the woman's heart, all this was just a dream bubble, and there was nothing in the world except for the man in front of her. Fingers gently plucked the strings, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and the heavenly sound echoed in the fighting room.

"Drunk and looking at the sword ......"

Bang.

There was a muffled sound, the sawdust flew away, the door latch was finally kicked and broken by a strong external force, the hatch opened, and a tall figure appeared at the head of the door. Don't be afraid, brother......"

Bang!

A cloud of black smoke rose, and the projectile, driven by gunpowder, drew a straight line in the air and shot into the big man's masked scarf, and then the blood exploded. The projectile, along with the minced meat, fell on the opposite deck, and the tall figure of the big man froze for about half a second, and then fell straight down.

"Idiot. Do you only see beautiful women and can't see handsome guys? Fan Jin muttered, simply picked up the knife and walked out, in the room, Zhang Shunqing looked at Ailang's back and sang softly: "Blow back to the horn company camp......"

A hammer came from the side, Fan Jin gave way to the hammer on the side, and the knife was picked up, and the blood exploded. Half of his hand, along with the hammer in his hand, had already landed on the deck, and then Fan Jin's knife had already slashed through the man's throat.

The role of the Yi Jin Jing in the Confucian world is different from that of ordinary martial arts, it is more like a tool to develop the potential of the human body, long-term practice is certainly beneficial, even if it is a short-term practice, it can also greatly develop the human body, so that people's strength and reaction are greatly improved, and it also has the characteristics of some foreign platoon fighting, and it is quite resistant to blunt weapon blows. Fan Jin, who had already learned a lot of battle array martial arts in Guangdong, was indeed like a tiger with wings after receiving the help of Yi Jingjing.

Even if he is a first-class master, he is not a first-class master, but he is by no means an ordinary person. Coupled with his ruthlessness, compared to the guards of the Yang family, he may be better in terms of combat power.

The number of the intruders Fan Jin couldn't figure it out, and at this time these people were scattered in the corridor, some were arresting people, and some were looking for things. Kicking through the cabins, hearing the sound of pianos and guns, some people looked, but others were still busy with their own business.

There are actually guards in the cabin. Most of them are the Yang family's nursing homes, and they are indulged in drinking by Yang Shida, and most of them are drunk and can't play any role. But there are also a few more old and serious guards, who still strictly abide by their duties, and there are also fights in the entire cabin except for Fan Jin. The forces of the invaders could not be concentrated on Fan Jin's side.

"The owner!"

"Uncle Nine!"

In the shouting, Guan Qing rushed over from the lower room with a knife. The area he is in is not the focus of the masked man's attack, there are few people who go, and his martial arts are inferior, and it will naturally not be cheap to bump into such a killing star whose martial arts and experience in the rivers and lakes are far superior to the Yang family's guards. Fan Zhigao's martial arts are low, but he is also very safe when it comes to Qing protection.

Two masked men rushed towards Guan Qing with knives, and the rest rushed towards Fan Jin, Fan Jin picked up the hammer on the ground and threw it over, and with the blessing of the divine power of Yi Jinjing, the hammer cut through the air and smashed it head-on with a whining wind. As soon as the masked man pushed away with his knife, Fan Jin had already pounced with the knife in his hand.

The cabin is cramped, and many subtle tricks can't be played, but the simple and practical knife techniques from the battle formation can be more effective. Fan Jin's strength and speed were no longer inferior to those attackers at this time, and the swords on the weapons were sharper than those people's weapons.

"Autumn soldiers on the battlefield." The singing voice is tactful.

In a simple and direct collision, one person's knife was cut off, and he immediately staggered backwards, and a long bloody wound had been cut on his chest. The skills of these people are not very clever in Fan Jin's opinion, and they are too far from Feng Mingqi's kind of character. During this time, Feng Mingqi and Fan Jin have been feeding tricks, and when they encounter this kind of skill again, Fan Jin is not panicked.

The sound of the piano is melodious, the song echoes, and in the beautiful melody, Fan Jin swings his knife, punches, parries, and slashes. One enemy after another fell or retreated in embarrassment, looking at his back, Zhang Shunqing's singing became more and more audible. One of the masked men on their backs shouted, "That's a great idea! Go call someone! ”

At this moment, the door of the other cabin opened, and a man carried a package on his shoulder, and in the package made of the quilt, two white feet and equally white calves were exposed. The man hurried out and shouted, "Done, go!" Don't mushrooms! ”

"There's someone in this cabin!"

"Listen to it!"

In the fierce fight, including Fan Jin, they didn't pay attention to the movement above, and only then did they hear a sharp whistle from above, and several masked people heard the whistle, as if they had received an order, and swung a few knives violently, and then retreated.