"Qiang..."
"Qiang...Qiang...Qiang..."
The sound of sharp blades being unsheathed was heard, and Shumulu Da Kejia's servants drew their sabers and prepared to surround the place where Fang Xiaoyu and the other five people were.
Even Zhadada, who had just fought with Fang Shiyu, was no exception and got his own knife. After pulling it out, he said to Fang Shiyu: "Boy, you are indeed very strong, but you can't beat me with your bare hands. Just surrender and capture me." So that I don’t have to suffer any more physical pain.”
"Snapped..."
"Pah...pah...pah...pah...pah..."
There was a sound like a firecracker, and the servants who rushed forward screamed and fell down.
Things happened so fast that no one around them understood what was going on. It wasn't until everyone looked for news that they saw something like a short-barreled handgun pulled out of Fang Xiaoyu's hand.
The pistol, one of Da Yi's latest products, is currently only available to a special few.
"Brother, how do you take this thing out? Isn't this a waste of bullets? We can solve this problem with a few punches and kicks." Looking at Fang Xiaoyu who had finished shooting the bullets and was changing the magazine, Fang Shiyu couldn't help feeling a little distressed. got up.
"Solve the problem quickly. It's nothing to waste a few bullets. Just go back to the logistics and apply for it." Fang Xiaoyu said disapprovingly.
There were a few more gunshots, and almost all the servants brought by Shumulu Dakejia fell to the ground. Only Zadada was left holding the knife and watching in stunned silence.
It wasn't until he reacted that he threw away the saber in his hand in fear and stood there in a daze, daring not to move again.
A brand new hand system without tedious filling steps. It's easy to use, just like using a magic method. Whichever one you point at will die. How can this be played?
There is absolutely no way to fight.
They have this. Even if the children of the Eight Banners get up before dawn every day to polish their strength and practice riding and shooting, they can't beat them!
Seeing the miserable state of Shumulu Da Kejia's servants, the other Eight Banners soldiers all took a few steps back even if they dared to go up. Many of them felt that something was wrong and were even ready to run away. It was not until Fang Xiaoyu gave a warning with a gun that they stopped.
Everything in front of them changed so fast that Shumulu Dakejia, Shumulu Zhesha and others didn't even realize what was going on before they saw their servants falling to the ground and dying.
"Brother Halji, are you satisfied with the way I have dealt with it for you?" Fang Xiaoyu said slowly to Halji Noqi, while pointing his gun at Shumulu Zhesha and several others.
"Look at what Brother Fang said, what else can I be dissatisfied with?" Harji Noqi said to Fang Xiaoyu with a smile.
Even though he was at a disadvantage, he could still easily control the entire situation. Harji Noqi felt that he had to re-examine Da Yi's strength.
....
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."
With the sound of shouts, the Eight Banners soldiers surrounding the outside made way for the intruders to enter.
Not long after, more than ten elite Eight Banners soldiers broke into the encirclement.
After they came in, they looked around, seemingly looking for someone. Although the scene in front of them surprised them, they were surrounded by people from the Eight Banners, so they didn't pay much attention.
After the leader discovered Harji Noqi, he went straight to Harji Noqi and bowed and asked: "My lord, the general heard that the deputy capital commander brought a team of troops to suppress the bandits. , just sent us over to see what’s going on, may I ask, what’s the situation here?”
"It's nothing. It's just that the son of Lord Tutong wanted to rob a civilian girl. A few rangers from the south couldn't stand it, so they had a fight." Harji Noqi nodded slightly at the visitor and returned the greeting. Said worriedly.
"Don't fart here. If you can check, they are all rebels and have killed many of our people. Didn't you see that they all have short hair? You are an official of the imperial court, and you cannot bend the law for personal gain." The person he saw was Harji Balu's men, so Shumulu Dakejia still held on to a glimmer of hope of persuading him.
After seeing clearly that the person speaking was Shumulu Dakejia, the man named Neng Gecha also subconsciously pulled out the saber in his hand and protected Harji Noqi behind him. Looking at Fang Xiaoyu and the other five people, he asked loudly: "Who are you?"
"It depends on what the person behind you thinks." Fang Xiaoyu didn't reply much.
Neng Gecha looked back at Harji Noqi behind him with some suspicion.
"Master, what is this???"
"Don't look at me. It depends on whether you want your family to die or live after Kaifeng City is breached." Harji Noqi seemed to have said nothing, but seemed to have said everything.
After hesitating for less than a moment, Neng Gecha made up his mind and bowed to Harji Noqi: "I am just a martial artist. I don't know much. I obey the eldest son's arrangements in everything."
"Okay." Halji Noqi nodded with satisfaction.
"Brother Fang, how do you think this farce should end?"
"I said from the beginning, this is your territory now, and it's up to you, but I have to take them out safely." Fang Xiaoyu withdrew the pistol and pointed at Xu Wei's family and the people on the ground.
"This is natural." Harji Noqi replied with a very natural expression.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu and the others had the upper hand and were not ready to pursue him, Shumulu Da Kejia also wisely shut his mouth and did not provoke them with any words of rebellion or betrayal of the imperial court.
No matter what, he had to get over this situation.
When Fang Shiyu and others went to take Xu Wei's family and others away, Shumulu Zhesha wanted to stop them. After all, he had just made a bold statement about how he would kill Xu Wei's family, but now he was slapped in the face naked. How could he not be unwilling to do so.
But Shumulu Zhesha is not a fool and can understand the current situation. Especially under Shumulu Da Kejia's pull and restraint, Shumulu Zhesha could only remain silent.
Even though there were nearly eighty soldiers brought by Shumulu Da Kejia, these people would definitely not sacrifice their lives for them. Especially with the presence of Fang Xiaoyu's pistol, I'm afraid they will only run much faster than them.
After Fang Shiyu and the others took everyone away, Fang Xiaoyu felt relieved and said to Harji Noqi: "I didn't expect that such a terrible thing would happen. It seems that we can't talk to Harji this time." It’s a pity that Brother Ji had two drinks.”
"Hey, who says it's not the case? It's really annoying that we can't even have a good meal because of this kind of scum. So next time I'll be the host and treat Brother Fang to a banquet?" Harji No. Qi Ye said with great regret.
"Okay. But if Brother Harji can't give us a satisfactory answer to this matter, I will truthfully report the situation on your side to the superiors. I hope Brother Harji understands." Fang Xiaoyu clasped his fists slightly at Harji Noqi. said.
"Understand, understand, we will definitely satisfy Brother Fang." Halji Noqi replied.
"Okay, I'll leave now. See you later."
"Goodbye."
After watching Fang Xiaoyu turn around and leave, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, Harji Noqi looked at Zhadada who seemed to have survived the disaster and asked: "Is your name Zhadada?"
"Yes, Master Noqi." Zhadada was a little surprised as to what Harji Noqi wanted to do with him.
"Do you want to die or live?" Halji Noqi continued to ask.
At this moment, Zhadada's newly relieved heart became tense again, and he asked Harji Noqi in confusion: "Master Noqi, why do you ask that?"
After saying that, he looked at Shumulu Da Kejia, feeling very uneasy.
"Halji Noqi, what do you mean by these words and what do you want to do?" Shumulu Dakejia took a few steps forward and shouted at Halji Noqi.
At this time, Neng Gecha pulled out his knife and stood in front of Harji Noqi.
"Neng Gecha, let someone kill him." Harji Noqi said calmly.
"Yes..." After saying that, Nengecha motioned with his eyes to the five soldiers next to him to step forward and carry out the order issued by Halji Noqi.
"Halji Noqi, you dare to kill my people? I will never let you go." Shumulu Dakejia cursed loudly at Halji Noqi.
"Come here, come here, Halji Noqi has betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy. Capture him. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed. He will go back to collect his reward."
"Qiang..."
The soldiers who could check the belt drew their sabers one after another and guarded Harji Noqi in the encirclement.
At this time, the soldiers brought by Shumulu Da Kejia were in a dilemma. It seemed that no matter which side they were on, they could not afford to offend.
"You have thought clearly. You have also seen the strength of the Yi Army. I am not afraid to tell you that they are like children's toys in front of their troops on the battlefield. I have been to Shan County and Feng County. We have fought with them. Once they attack our Kaifeng City, Kaifeng City will never be able to stop it. Will your whole family be beheaded or will you continue to live?" Looking at the wavering besieging soldiers, Harji No. Qi opened his mouth to persuade.
After the onlookers of the Eight Banners soldiers had a mental battle, someone immediately put away the weapons in their hands, bowed to Harji Noqi and said, "I listen to Master Noqi."
Some people set an example, and others follow suit. Of course, there are still many people who continue to maintain a wait-and-see attitude.
At this moment, Halji Noqi looked at Zhadada again.
"I ask you one last time, do you want to die or live?"
"If you want to live, if you want to live, please give Master Nuoqi a way to survive." Zadada did not dare to hesitate any longer and replied quickly.