Chapter 108 Under Fire Attack

Zheng Demon King and Chen Antian's faces changed slightly, and they persuaded them several times, but Wang Lao Buddha still insisted on not changing. Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it had already connected the surrounding mountains into a large area, the two had to give up, sang a fat song to Wang Lao Buddha, and led hundreds of people to run to Fang La's residence.

Zheng and Chen rushed to Fang La's residence, there was already a mess there, full of crying and fleeing sect members, before Chen Antian could ask, Zheng Demon King had already issued an order, let his subordinates use scabbards and guns to make a way, rushed into the courtyard, and shouted: "Where is the Holy Father?" Where is the Prophet? ā€

The two of them found the back door from the front door, only to see that the courtyard was full of messes, full of gold and silver coins and silks, but there was no figure of Fang La, and even the personal guards on weekdays did not see one, Chen Antian couldn't help but be suspicious, grabbed a maid casually, and asked: "Where is the old man of the Holy Father?" ā€

When the maid saw Zheng and Chen's fierce and vicious appearance at this time, she couldn't help but be so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, and after a while, she said in a trembling voice: "Not long after the fire started, the Holy Father led the guards out of the door, only saying that he was going to lead everyone to put out the fire!" ā€

"Oh no, I've fallen for the tricks of the official army, go and save the Holy Father!" Chen Antian stumbled and sighed, and was about to go out but was pulled by Zheng Demon King. Demon King Zheng asked the maid, "Where did you see the Holy Father?" Is there an empty hand? ā€

"I didn't have empty hands, I brought a lot of cages! As for the direction," the maid hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction where the valley was not on fire: "It should be that direction!" ā€

"What a Holy Father!" Demon King Zheng sneered: "It's such a fast leg!" ā€

Chen Antian was stunned when he heard this, and it took a while to react. He asked, "Could it be that the Holy Father has run away!" ā€

"What else?" Demon King Zheng sneered: "This guy is not a fool, he knew that something was wrong when he saw the fire, and he ran away with oil on the soles of his feet, but Wang Lao still remembered to ask us to escort him!" ā€

"How so, how so!" Chen Antian was stunned and muttered twice, and suddenly asked, "How do you know?" ā€œ

"What's so hard about that? With so much money on the ground, it was clearly left behind in a hurry, so what would he do if he had to carry money to fight the fire? Demon King Zheng kicked a silver ingot on the ground: "It's okay, this guy running over there gives us a little more hope of escaping!" ā€

Chen Antian heard a bit of coldness in Demon King Zheng's words. "What do you mean?" Could it be that the Holy Father is in danger? ā€

"There is a cloud in the art of war, 'besieging the division must be que'. If you look at the surrounding hills, there are fires on three sides, but there is no spark in the west, and you say that if you were an official soldier, where would he leave the ambush soldiers? ā€

Listened to the words of Demon King Zheng. Chen Antian only felt a chill in his bone marrow. I was speechless for a while. Demon King Zheng ignored him. He turned around and laughed loudly at his subordinates: "Don't cheapen the money on the ground, you can take it if you want, but our ugly words are in front." At the moment, we are still surrounded by officials and soldiers, if we take too much, we run too slowly and lose our heads, and no amount of money is useless! ā€

In the valley, six or seven hundred people were in a hurry, and the big man headed by him sat on a healthy mule, with a square mouth and big ears, and he was born with a dignified appearance, but there was a hasty look in his eyebrows and eyes that could not be concealed, it was Fang La.

"Holy Father, it's more than ten miles away from Bangyuan Cave, I'm tired, let everyone rest!" Fang Qifei handed over the water hyacinth and admonished in a low voice.

Fang La took the gourd, took a sip of water, and returned the gourd to Fang Qifei, he looked back, only to see that the faces of the group were full of exhaustion, it turned out that although they brought a lot of donkeys and mules, most of them were used to carry property, most of them were on foot, the mountain roads were rugged, at this juncture, if they forced everyone to hurry, they were afraid that it would provoke an incident, Fang La had to nod and jump off the mule.

"Relax, everyone!" Fang La is worthy of being a hero who gathered people to make trouble, knowing that at this time, everyone's minds are shaking, and they must be full of energy, otherwise there may be a quick brain who covets the reward of the government and runs to the government to take his head: "The officers and soldiers are all northerners, and we are not familiar with the mountain roads, as long as we get rid of them, they will definitely not be able to catch up with us again, and the sky will naturally be wide at that time." Even if the big thing doesn't work out, everyone can live the life of a rich man for the rest of their lives! ā€

After listening to Fang La's words, everyone's hearts gradually settled down. Fang La sat down at this time, Fang Qifei happily and admired the dry food in front of Fang La, and said in a low voice: "Thanks to the Holy Father, if you change others, where can you calm people's hearts all of a sudden!" ā€

"Hurry up and eat!" Fang La looked around and said in a low voice: "Later, you can pick a dozen trustworthy ones and go separately!" ā€

"The Holy Father? It's—"

"There are too many people, and the traces are easy to expose!" Fang La said in a low voice: "I have a hunch that the official army is behind us!" ā€

Fang Qifei replied resignedly, and was about to get up to find someone, when he suddenly heard a sharp sound in his ears, followed by a miserable scream, and a guard not far away fell to the ground with a Ming Hammer in his chest.

"Be careful, Holy Father, there are ambushes!" Fang Qifei hurriedly used his fat body to block Fang La behind him, and reached out to grab the protective Pu knife. At this time, a gloomy voice came from his ear: "You and other thieves have gathered a crowd to make trouble and resist the heavenly soldiers. The order of the general to seal the child handsome has been waiting for a long time! ā€

"Officers and soldiers are coming! Ambush! The crowd was in a state of confusion, and for these frightened birds, it was the straw that broke the camel's back. Feathered arrows from a high place knocked down a person, and human life became the least valuable thing at this time, and people frantically pushed away, smashed, and trampled on all obstacles that stood in their way, whether it was a mule, gold or silver, or even the body of a companion.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Don't stand in the way of the Father! Fang Qifei grabbed the reins of the mule that Fang La was riding with one hand, brandished the Pu knife with the other, and rushed towards the way back, there were seven or eight close henchmen beside him, no matter who it was, as long as it blocked his way, it was a knife, and the whole person was like crazy, and people instinctively gave way to this small team.

"Han Qitou, the one on the back of that mule should be the thief leader Fang La!" Lao Lu asked as he laboriously bowed the divine arm.

"Almost!" Han Shizhong pressed Lao Lu's bow arm: "What are you doing?" Wouldn't it be a problem if an arrow killed you? ā€

"That's right!" Lao Lu pressed down the bow a little: "Just shoot the livestock!" ā€

With a sharp sound, the mule under Fang La's ass suddenly let out a terrible cry and kicked the kick violently, knocking him to the ground. Fang Qifei hurriedly helped him up, and just after walking seven or eight steps, there was a shout of killing behind him. The shouts of killing came very quickly, but after a dozen breaths, it was already behind them. Fang Qifei was helpless, turned around and shouted viciously with Pu Dao in his hand: "Lao Tzu is Fang Qifei, which one is coming to fight with me?" ā€

"Get out of the way, let Lao Tzu deal with him alone!" Han Shizhong sneered and waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to get out of the way, and raised the iron wedge in his right hand and pointed obliquely at the opponent. Fang Qifei shouted, raised the Pu knife with both hands and slashed at Han Shizhong's head, Han Shizhong tilted the iron shovel, and unloaded the opponent's knife, he didn't wait for Fang Qifei to swing the knife and cut again, he hit the opponent's head with a hammer, and suddenly Fang Qifei fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Bad luck, just this little ability, and I stained Lao Tzu's blades!" Han Shizhong sneered disdainfully, shook the iron shovel casually, and shook off the red and white things on it.

Hangzhou, Xuanfu Division.

Tong Guan was dressed in a purple robe, playing against a person, and the person he was playing against was dressed in a scarlet robe, with no beard under his chin, and his face had the unhealthy and miserable white that is unique to eunuchs, and it was Tan Zhi who was appointed as the envoy of the Liangzhejiang system, who was also a eunuch, and was actually the deputy marshal of the official army who suppressed the Fangla uprising.

"Tong Gong, have you heard the news from Beijing in the past few days?" Tan Zhi gave off a son and suddenly smiled.

"News from Kyochu?" Tong Guan's right hand hovered in mid-air, he withdrew the chess piece, carefully looked at the colleague in front of him who was squinting at the chess game, and asked in a low voice: "There is a lot of news in Beijing, but I don't know which one Tan Gong is talking about?" ā€

"Oh!" Tan Zhi coughed twice in a low voice, but didn't reply, spit out at the spit pot presented by the maidservant on the side, and said with a smile: "Play chess, don't talk about these uninteresting things!" ā€

Tong Guan knew that the other party was selling Guanzi, but his heart was like a fire, holding the chess pieces up and down in his hand but he couldn't get down, and finally he had long sleeves, messed up the chess face, and said in a deep voice: "Tan Gong, a certain family has been messed up, this chess is unstoppable, dare to tell me about the things in Beijing, our family is grateful!" Speaking of this, Tong Guan stood up and bowed.

"Why should Tong Gong be like this!" Tan Zhi laughed, but received Tong Guan's salute: "The left and right are just a few villains gossiping in front of the saints, saying that Tong Gong has abolished all the Jiangnan Bureau, but he has entrusted all the faults to the top and received favors from the bottom!" ā€

"Ahh When Tong Guan heard this, he was already stunned, sat on the chair, sweating profusely, and said in a trembling voice after half a sound: "The abolition of the Jiangnan Creation Bureau and the restoration of the people's hearts were promised by the sage before a certain family left Beijing, how did it become that I entrusted it to the superiors?" Not to mention receiving favors, I'm just a remnant of a sentence, a dog-like plaything at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and I want those who don't have to do anything! In the end, Tong Guan's voice was already a little crying, which was extremely rare in him, who had always prided himself on being strong.

"Don't be surprised!" Tan Zhi laughed when he saw this: "What are you afraid of, who else is there besides you who can drive these tiger and wolf gangsters now?" No matter how much those people talk nonsense, the saint still understands it in his heart, although the saint is a little easy in small things, but he still understands big things! (To be continued......)