Chapter 450: Stalemate
A slave of the Chen family was beheaded before he could withdraw and escape, and other crazy people were also killed by Dongchang Fanzi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Suddenly, blood flowed all over the ground.
After all, it is a well-trained spy organization, and it is naturally easy to fight and win compared to unarmed people.
But the crazy crowd was not frightened by this, the tiger couldn't stand the wolves, these people rushed towards Zhu Youxiao like a torrent of breaking embankments, it seemed that Zhu Youxiao had really become a traitor Li Mingrui in their eyes.
I don't know who threw a stone at Zhu Youxiao, but because he missed his head, he almost hit Wei Min'er.
Yes!
Wei Min'er exclaimed in surprise, her face was so frightened that she stood there stunned and forgot to dodge.
Seeing this, Zhu Youxiao hurriedly pulled Wei Min'er into his arms, but when he bent over, his back was hit hard, and he felt like his spine was about to break, and at this time, Zhu Youxiao turned his eyes and saw Chen Mingxia pick up a handcuff and shoot it towards him.
Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but say, pulled Wei Min'er and ran to the side, who knew that Wei Min'er accidentally fell to the ground, and even tripped Zhu Youxiao to the ground.
The two fell together like mountains all of a sudden, and mouth-to-mouth, Wei Min'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, but Zhu Youxiao didn't care so much, and pulled Wei Min'er to run towards the Daming Daily as if nothing had happened.
It's obviously too late to return to the palace now, so you can only take shelter in the Daming Daily for a while, and only when your own Praetorian Guards arrive, can you reverse the situation.
However, just as Zhu Youxiao was running with the flustered Wei Min'er, Chen Mingxia and other rebels also caught up, and Chen Mingxia began to raise his handcuffs to shoot at Zhu Youxiao.
Zhu Youxiao didn't know where Chen Mingxia got the firecracker, but he hated that he didn't have a gun with him now, and in order not to be surrounded by these chaotic people like locusts crossing the border, he had to flee in embarrassment.
"Your Majesty, retreat!"
As he spoke, the head of the Dongchang stall pulled out his knife and flew over, and after cutting down several crazy people who were bullying Zhu Youxiao to the ground, he immediately led more than a dozen people to organize a human wall in front of Zhu Youxiao.
Chen Mingxia's handcuffs were obviously not accurate, except for letting a Dongchang fanzi get shot in the arm when blocking bullets for Zhu Youxiao, it did not cause many casualties to Zhu Youxiao's side.
However, Dongchang's side also immediately counterattacked with a bow and crossbow, and directly shot Chen Mingxia's right wrist, Chen Mingxia could only retreat with a cry of pain, and watched Zhu Youxiao and Wei Min'er enter the Daming Daily.
At this time, Liu Kongzhao's Nanjing Public Security Force, which had already been disrupted, also reorganized its ranks due to the strong resistance of Dongchang Fanzi and the presence of His Majesty after all, and came to besiege these rebellious people.
More than a dozen Dongchang fans escorted Zhu Youxiao and Wei Min'er into the Daming Daily station and directly closed the gate of the Daming Daily station, and they didn't have time to care about the lives of the people outside.
The rest of the Dongchang Fanzi were in a line with bloody knives in the middle of the avenue, they couldn't retreat now, once they retreated, Liu Kongzhao's troops behind them would also flee.
Everyone knows that these are the Ti Cavalry of Dongchang, all of them are ruthless and strong in martial arts, since the Apocalypse, Jiangnan Shimin is not afraid of these people, even at this moment, he is dozens of times more than him, and he has to be afraid.
But there is no one who does not hate this group of Dongchang fans, starting from the seventh year of the Apocalypse, with the current Majesty's blow to the Donglin Party, making the notoriety of Dongchang in the south of the Yangtze River.
Whether it was Zheng Sanjun, the secretary of Taichang Temple, or dozens of Donglin bigwigs who were copied later, countless Jiangnan scholars were killed or put in prison for torture.
There are shadows of Dongchang in this, so Jiangnan Shimin does not hate Dongchang.
Because Dongchang suppressed the privileges and land expansion and wealth accumulation of the Jiangnan eunuchs, many people who could have relied on the eunuchs to be tenant farmers or slaves and had fine clothes and food and did not have to pay national taxes and grain, but because of the fall of the gentry and lords, they had to continue to bear taxes and conscription like normal people, and could not be parasites for large households, and could not take advantage of the situation to oppress people.
"What about the people in Dongchang, from the death of Duke Zheng to the prince, and now to the Duke of Dong, that person who is not your Dongchang man, in Fengyang because of a boatload of tea in Zhou Ge's hometown refused to pay taxes, you and others slaughtered a boat full of people, you femme fatales are the culprits who harm my Jiangnan, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood today!"
A slightly radical literati is also a little more courageous than Chen Mingxia, and after seeing Dongchang Fanzi kill dozens of people who tried to collide with Zhu Youxiao's car on the spot without blinking, not only was he not frightened away, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said a few words, and then pulled out the sword he was wearing and killed these Dongchang fans.
Helplessly, Xiucai encountered soldiers, and even if he had weapons, he was a little angry Xiucai was stabbed in the lower abdomen by Dongchang Fanzi before he could take a picture.
Xiucai's eyes widened, and then he fell to the ground, but it caused the anger of the crowd, and these chaotic people suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and suddenly a group of people rushed over, picked up sticks and hit Dongchang Fanzi.
Dongchang Fanzi was busy, like Changshan Zhao Zilong, one by one, like a spiritual snake, slashing at random in the surging crowd, turning up countless blood flowers and human flesh!
Liu Kongzhao was busy here with his own soldiers and soldiers with firearms, and they came side by side and fired a shot at these angry people.
The crackling bullets also knocked down some chaotic people, at least let these crazy chaotic people understand that these Dongchang and the officers and soldiers in front of them really dare to kill.
If Chen Mingxia was here, he might still be able to continue to mobilize the emotions of the rioters, but Chen Mingxia, the leader, was injured in the wrist and knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die, so that he, the culprit, would have long since disappeared, making the people who had calmed down lose their hard work just now.
However, they were not willing to leave, these people marched in groups, most of them were related by blood, just now Dongchang Fanzi killing, so that some of the chaotic people hated the corrupt officials and lack of food and clothing, but also added to the hatred brought by the loss of relatives and friends.
Liu Kongzhao drew his knife for the first time, and his palms were sweaty, but he could only stand in front of the Daming Daily station like a statue, and he couldn't retreat in the slightest, because His Majesty was in it today.
And because he is the commander who does not withdraw, his subordinates can only tremble and line up, ready for the next round of attacks of this group of rebels.
But what really played a deterrent role was the more than a dozen Dongchang fans who stood at the forefront, less than fifty steps away from these rioters.
They were the dead soldiers selected by Wei Zhongxian from all over the world since the fourth year of the Apocalypse, and many of them were even deaf and mute selected from the Voiceguard.
They have received inhuman training since they entered the palace, and their will to fight is already tenacious, and from the moment they entered the palace, they have been instilled with the idea of loyalty, so although they are also scarred now, they are like standing warriors who force these rebels not to move forward.