Chapter 103: Ten Thousand Enemies
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"Fuzun, Tie Le, they have bought a lot of iron tools. Yu Cheng reported to Zhang Ming after he came back. Zhang Ming frowned: "Iron tools? Who sold them to Tiele Iron Tools? Iron tools are war materials, don't these people know?"
Although Zhang Ming did business with Tiele, all the things that circulated with each other were daily necessities, such as iron tools, weapons and other things, and they were not bought or sold.
After the iron is melted, it can be quickly made into weapons, although the quality of such weapons is not very good, but it is enough for soldiers to use.
"What are the good deeds of those big families?" Zhang Ming asked.
Yu Cheng nodded.
"Where is Tiele now? This official will personally go and chase him back!" Zhang Ming said. Tiele's martial arts are strong, not Yu Cheng can resist, if he wants to recover the materials, he can only go out in person.
Yu Cheng shook his head and said: "Fuzun, this time Tiele has someone to answer, and after leaving the city, the materials will be transferred quickly." The person who came should be the innate master of the barbarians. ”
Zhang Ming sensed it with sincerity, and sure enough, he didn't perceive Tie Le's breath, it seems that Tie Le's plan is quite thorough.
"The people of several major families, all of them deserve to die, when the official solves the problem of bandits, he will never spare them!" The cold light in Zhang Ming's eyes flashed.
Selling iron weapons to barbarians is equivalent to colluding with foreign races and betraying the court. Zhang Ming, of course, was very angry.
Yu Cheng said: "Fuzun, there is one more thing. The Holy Church now has a lot of fewer students, and most of the children have been taken back by their parents and no longer go to study and practice martial arts. ”
"Is the reason clear?" Zhang Ming asked in surprise.
The opening of the Holy of Holies is beneficial and harmless to the people. The Holy of Holies gives hope to children and makes them stronger, and no parent should refuse.
Yu Cheng said: "It's still a ghost of a few big families!"
With Zhang Ming's wisdom, you don't need Yu Cheng to elaborate, you can understand it after a little thought. The rest of Anxi Prefecture is different from Qing'an County, most of the people have to live on the sect family, and they are persecuted by the sect family, and the people have no choice but to compromise.
If you want the children to return to the Holy of Holies to study and practice martial arts, you must first solve the problem of eating the people. It's a pity that more than eighty percent of the land resources in Anxi Mansion are in the hands of the sect family, and Zhang Ming doesn't have so much money to buy these lands and distribute them to the people. Even if there is silver, the sect family will not sell it.
"What an eventful time. Zhang Ming sighed, "Okay, Yu Cheng, you go down." I'll take care of the Holy of Holies and Tieler's affairs. ”
"Subordinates retire!" Yu Cheng said with his fists clenched.
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Pang Qingshan, with the support of the sect family, integrated 100,000 bandits and entered the yamen of the capital city, just tonight.
"Brothers, Zhang Ming didn't give us a way to live, he came to Anxi Mansion to implement ****, unpopular with the people, now it's not us fighting alone, the Zongmen family, and General Zhenbei are all on our side. ”
Pang Qingshan said loudly to hundreds of bandit leaders: "Tonight, we will lead 100,000 brothers to enter the yamen of the palace and break Zhang Ming's body into ten thousand pieces. As long as Zhang Ming dies, we can eat meat in large pieces, drink wine in large bowls, and live a comfortable life. ”
"The big master is right, Zhang Ming is a martial arts wizard, fighting alone, none of us is his opponent, but we have 100,000 brothers, even if Zhang Ming is covered in iron, we will crush him!" said a bandit leader in a loud voice.
"In the face of 100,000 heroes, even if they are strong in the God Realm, I am afraid that they must avoid their edge. An old man with a machete said loudly.
"Brothers, let's go!"
Pang Qingshan gave an order, and hundreds of bandit leaders led the bandits under his command to rush towards the city!
Standing in the distance, Dolfeng saw that the bandits had already moved, and said to a barbarian warrior beside him: "Send a message to General Meng Yue, just say that the bandits have attacked the city, and our opportunity has come." ”
"Yes, sir. ”
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Night, sub-hour.
Zhang Ming sat cross-legged in the room, the dark light sword beside him. Suddenly, a bead of sweat the size of a bean rolled down Zhang Ming's face.
Princess Ayaluo walked in at this time: "Xianggong, Zhang Ming still hasn't rested? Look at you, your forehead is full of sweat, what's wrong with you?"
She wiped the sweat for Zhang Ming and said with concern.
Zhang Ming said: "Ayaluo, tonight will not be peaceful, I'm afraid there will be a big battle, I even smell blood." Wait a minute, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you, you must follow Qiulan and Yu Cheng. ”
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
Zhang Ming used the Dao of Sincerity to perceive and finally knew that something big would happen today.
Zhang Ming has only comprehended the surface of a trace of sincerity, and there are still great limitations. If there were innate martial artists involved in the action tonight, maybe Zhang Ming would be able to sense it at once, but unfortunately, none of the bandits who attacked tonight were innate martial artists. Even the most powerful Pang Qingshan is only a half-step innate, and his cultivation is comparable to Yu Cheng.
"Kill!"
"Fence it up, and enclose the yamen. ”
"Don't run away Zhang Ming. ”
"You must kill him! If Zhang Ming doesn't die, we will die!"
Zhang Ming drew out the dark light sword and sneered: "It's here! There are so many people." ”
Outside the yamen, it has been surrounded by thousands of bandits, these thousands of people, all of whom mixed into the city a few days ago, and even Zhang Ming did not find out. Behind them, there were more bandits surrounding them.
Qiu Lan, Yu Cheng, Huang Yun, and several other officials all appeared in Zhang Ming's room. Their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with panic, even Qiu Lan, an innate martial artist, was no exception.
There are really too many bandits out there!
The number of people is tens of thousands, and it is mighty. Not to mention a hundred thousand bandits.
Not to mention them, even Zhang Ming felt a lot of pressure, but as the master of the mansion, he was their backbone, and he must not panic.
"Lord Fuzun, hurry up and find a way to inform General Zhenbei, now only General Tian can mobilize the army to suppress these thugs. One official said with trepidation.
Zhang Ming smiled slightly and said, "Do you think that those bandits outside have made such a big movement, and the fields will not know about it? These bandits can enter the city because the fields have put them in." Tian Ye and the people of several major families must have thought that we should be killed soon. ”
"Qiulan, you take them to hide in the basement of the yamen and protect the princess. Tonight, the official is going to go on a killing spree. ”
Qiu Lan was shocked: "Lord Zhang, are you planning to kill the bandits alone? They have 100,000 people, even if you are strong in martial arts and skilled in swordsmanship, how many can you kill? Once your true qi is exhausted, you will die without a place to be buried." ”
Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't use True Qi until I have to, although there are many people on the other side, but I am not an innate martial artist, and I don't need to use my body protection qi." Actually, I also want to know, with my physical strength and stamina, how long can I fight, and how many enemies can I kill?"
Zhang Ming held the dark light sword in his hand and strode out. Princess Ayara's voice came from behind him: "Xianggong, be careful, I'll wait for you to come back!"
Qiulan pulled the princess and said, "Let's go to the basement quickly, we must hide it so that no one will find out." ”
Zhang Ming walked out of the yamen and stood at the gate, silent. At this point, it is superfluous to say anything, and both sides want to be the final victor.
"He's Zhang Ming, brothers, kill!"
Kill!
The bandits rushed towards Zhang Ming like a tide.
Zhang Ming smiled slightly, and also said lightly: "Kill." ”
Qiang.
The dark light sword turned into sword light, constantly flashing, constantly cutting, and every time Zhang Ming made a sword, it would take the life of a bandit.
When he really faced 100,000 bandits, Zhang Ming's state of mind calmed down, and he only had two moves to use his sword, one was a stabbing sword, and the other was a splitting sword. Zhang Ming swung his sword without hurry or slow, maintaining a subtle rhythm, but he made a fatal move.
In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of bandits had fallen underground, and the smell of blood filled the air and made people vomit. Blood stained the ground.
Zhenbei General's Mansion.
Tian Ye, Zheng Wenbin, Hu Yue, Liang Tao, He Kuan, Mei Tianyu, Liu Shi, and Ju Ji all stood on a high place and watched Zhang Ming fight.
"I have to say that Zhang Ming's swordsmanship is really powerful. Tian Ye had a sneer in his eyes, "One sword kills one person, and in less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of people have died under his sword." However, now that there are 100,000 bandits, General Ben wants to see how many he can kill, and how long can his innate true qi last? General Ben bets that Zhang Ming can kill up to 5,000 people, and his innate true qi will be exhausted. What do you think?"
Tian Ye looked at several innate martial artists beside him.
"Maybe Zhang Ming can kill 6,000 people. ”
"Maybe you can kill eight thousand. ”
"Zhang Ming is a martial arts wizard, maybe he can kill 10,000 people. ”
Tian Ye laughed loudly: "Ten thousand enemies? ”
They talked and laughed, and when they saw Zhang Ming's situation, they were all gloating.
Tian Ye sneered in his heart: "Zhang Ming, even if you can kill the bandits to collapse today, you will be exhausted by then, as long as General Ben makes a move, you have no hope of survival." ”
It was so chaotic at night, Tian Ye finally killed Zhang Ming, and he could completely put the blame on the bandits, even the emperor couldn't blame him.
Time is ticking, and the fight continues.
Two hours later.
"Nine thousand six hundred and eighty. ”
"Nine thousand six hundred and eighty-one. ”
"Nine thousand six hundred and eighty-two. ”
Zhang Ming's face was calm, still calmly wielding the dark light sword.
The number of people who fell under Zhang Ming's sword has reached more than nine thousand. The bandits were frightened, and they looked at Zhang Ming as if they had seen a devil.
"Ten thousand!"
When 10,000 people were killed, Zhang Ming roared. He has finally become the enemy of 10,000 people.
After a high-intensity fight, without using the innate true qi, Zhang Ming's physical strength was also consumed by half, plus the innate true qi, Zhang Ming could still kill more than 20,000 people, and then the physical strength and true qi would really be exhausted.
If it is a fight, you can get a short rest, and with Zhang Ming's physical strength, it is not a problem to kill all the 100,000 bandits, but it will take a little longer. But the princess is in the yamen, and Zhang Ming must not take half a step back.
Pang Qingshan stood in the distance, his eyes were red, his heart was cold, Zhang Ming was too powerful, so powerful that he didn't look like a mortal, like a god and a demon. An innate martial artist, no matter how powerful he is, how can he kill tens of thousands of people?
"Brothers, Zhang Ming's speed has slowed down, his true qi power is quickly exhausted, we still have 90,000 brothers, kill, we must kill this devil. Otherwise, we will surely die. Pang Qingshan shouted loudly.
Zhang Ming had a cruel smile in his eyes, his true qi power had been exhausted? What a joke, he had refined his qi and blood, warmed his body, and his physical strength was so strong that he surpassed the innate martial artist. Kill another 20,000 people, if the bandits don't collapse, even if they lose at that time, Zhang Ming is willing and has nothing to say.