Chapter 81: Divine Machine Battalion, Fire! If it withers slightly.

"Mother, someone is running away!"

A large number of masked people have just appeared, and the onlookers are like a mad dog in a chicken pen.

After a burst of chickens and dogs, they ran away in the blink of an eye.

This made the masked man, who originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill in, look dumbfounded.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

In the end, it is the people of Jingshi, but it is different, and when something happens, they run faster than anyone else.

Although the masked man was a little depressed because he couldn't cause chaos among the people, he still had to save people, and since he had made a move, it would be a bit unreasonable to run away at this time.

"Kill!"

A leading man, with a wave of the big knife in his hand, led his subordinates to swarm up.

But Jin Yiwei's operation was to look at him dumbfounded.

As soon as he rushed up with the people, the brocade guards who were in charge of escorting the prisoners were like frightened birds, and they didn't even care about the prisoners, turned around and ran.

And Ji Gang, as the general leader, had already run away without a trace at the moment when the masked man first appeared.

Your sister, this must be the famous brocade guard, not the street ruffian.

Jin Yiwei's operation made the masked man a little confused.

For a while, I couldn't figure out whether Jin Yiwei had really fallen to such a point, or if there was a trap in front of him.

"Hurry up, you've fallen for it, it's a trap."

Xu Bin, who had chains on his hands and feet, looked at the Jinyi guards who ran away, and understood that this was a trap using them as bait.

Knowing that the situation was critical at this time, he didn't care if he could escape, so he shouted at the masked people who came to rescue them.

"Knock knock ......"

Pity... It's still late.

When the last brocade guard disappeared into the street, a rhythmic drum beat sounded from both sides of the street.

"Stampede, stomp..."

Accompanied by the sound of drums, neat footsteps came from the streets and alleys of houses.

"Withdraw!"

Listening to the sound of neat footsteps, one of the leaders of the masked men felt a tightness in his heart, and he didn't bother to save the prisoner, and shouted that he was about to crash into the next room.

"Bang bang bang..."

After a muffled sound, the masked man who crashed into the surrounding windows and doors retreated in pain, clutching his arms in pain.

"Stepping on ......"

As the sound of life-threatening footsteps approached closer and closer, the masked people were so anxious that their heads were sweating, some were going to fold Arhats and turn over the house, while others were holding their knives tightly and preparing desperately.

"He is Zhu Di's second grandson, catching him can save everyone's lives!"

Just when everyone was as anxious as ants in a hot pot, a woman's shout rang out.

When they heard this, they saw a woman dressed in splendid clothes, pointing at a man in a gorgeous dress who had seized her.

Zhu Zhanji, who was pulling Sun Ruowei to leave, looked at Sun Ruowei in disbelief.

Sun Ruowei kept making his eyes look and pleaded in a low voice: "Please, save their lives, they are all innocent, as long as you are willing to help me this time, let alone marry you, you can let me do anything." ”

Sun Ruowei didn't know why she said this, but she had been dreaming about this scene in the past few days, and a voice in her ear had been telling her that Zhu Zhanji would continue to help her, no matter what she wanted to do, Zhu Zhanji would help her.

"Huh!"

Hearing this request, Zhu Zhanji suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that what Jungyu said is right, I am such a fool."

After taking a deep look at Sun Ruowei, Zhu Zhanji let go of the hand that grabbed Sun Ruowei, and before the other party could react, he turned around and ran towards the alley in the distance.

"Don't let him run, catch him."

Hearing Sun Ruowei's shout, a trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the masked leader, and he waved his knife to beckon his men to grab Zhu Zhanji.

"And... arrested that woman too, she can be with the emperor and grandson, and her identity is definitely not simple. ”

Several masked men rushed forward and put knives on Zhu Zhanji's neck when Sun Ruowei was about to chase her.

"Don't move, if you do, you'll have your head cut off."

The masked man who controlled Sun Ruowei looked at Sun Ruowei who was glaring at him coldly, and sneered and threatened.

And the masked man who went to catch Zhu Zhanji stopped abruptly when he chased him to the mouth of the alley.

"What's going on? Don't let him run! ”

Seeing that his subordinates stopped, a small leader who controlled Sun Ruowei frowned and snorted coldly.

The subordinates who heard him shouting looked back at him helplessly, clenched the weapons in their hands, and slowly retreated.

Such a strange movement of his subordinates made the masked little leader frown.

But just as he was about to scold a few people, a cold cheer sounded in the alley.

"Your Majesty has a will, and there is no forgiveness for the thief! Fire. ”

The sound of cold drinks fell.

I heard a thumping sound in the alley, and a puff of gunpowder smoke slowly drifted out.

He saw his retreating subordinates, their bodies shaking a few times like chaff, and several blood holes appeared all over their bodies, and they slowly fell down.

"Stomp, stomp..."

As the corpse fell, a group of soldiers wearing red military uniforms and holding strange weapons slowly walked out with neat steps.

"It's not good, it's the Shenji Battalion, quickly find a shield for defense."

Among the masked men, there were those who recognized the identity of the soldiers at a glance, and loudly beckoned everyone to find something to defend.

Just when the masked people and prisoners were panicking to find something to defend, on the rooftops of the alleys at both ends of the street, a group of soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, holding strange firearms and crossbows, slowly appeared.

There is no way to take a bow and crossbow, and the flintlock pistols made in the past few days are only enough to equip a few hundred people.

Those who were not assigned a pistol could only be replaced by a bow and crossbow for the time being.

Liu Sheng, who led the team this time, looked at the chaotic enemy, and sneered and was about to swing his knife and order to shoot.

But he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Sun Ruowei, who was held hostage by the masked man, hesitated, and turned his head to look at Zhu Zhanji, who was standing beside him with an indifferent expression.

After all, the other party is with the second emperor and grandson, and if he is killed by mistake, then he will be killed.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji had nothing else in his eyes, just staring at Sun Ruowei deadly.

He couldn't understand how the other party said those words just now?

Could it be that after getting along for so long, the other party really has no shadow of himself in his heart?

Thinking about it, Zhu Zhanji's fists clenched tightly.

"Your Royal Highness the Second Emperor Sun, look?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned all the time and didn't respond to his eyes, and Liu Sheng didn't want to waste any more time, so he asked directly.

After all, the emperor and his immediate boss, His Royal Highness Taisun, were still watching from the city tower in the distance, if he let go of these thieves because of his hesitation, then he would be scolded.

Zhu Zhanji, who was called back to God, glanced at Liu Sheng very indifferently, and snatched the bow and arrow from the hand of a soldier next to him.

Then under Sun Ruo's slightly complicated eyes in the distance, he drew the bow and the full moon.

"I gave you a chance, for you, I almost turned my face with my grandfather, but you treated me like this."

"Hehe, Jungyu is right, I'm a fool, a fool who gets carried away by love."

"Whoosh!"

The bowstring was loosened, and the arrow pierced the space with a sharp whistling sound, and flew towards Sun Ruowei.

Didn't look at the results.

After shooting an arrow in his hand, Zhu Zhanji dropped his bow and arrow and turned to leave.

"Fire!"

Liu Sheng swung the knife down fiercely.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Whoosh ......"

Gunshots, arrows breaking through the air, and wails of death continued to sound in the streets.

Every time a gun rang out, every arrow flew out, it would ruthlessly take away a life.

The gunfire continued for a quarter of an hour before it stopped abruptly.

The whole street was dead silent.

The smell of blood wafted through the air, irritating people's stomachs.

"Get on the bayonet!"

With another order, the riflemen loaded their bayonets and, in teams of three, set out into the bloody streets.

Every time they passed by a corpse, they would raise their knives to mend it, and there were those who were injured and pretended to be dead, and they were stabbed into blood gourds just as they could resist.

The soldiers were merciless, there was no pity or sympathy in their eyes, even if it was the corpse of a child, a woman or a child, they would not hesitate to shoot down.

But what is strange is that when they pass by a gorgeously dressed woman again, they will directly bypass it and choose to turn a blind eye.