A fight was inevitable, but the guard of honor that Lao Zhu gave to Zheng Xiong was not a decoration. A group of people stood in front of Zheng Xiong.
"Zhu Yu, you have the shadow of your father. Although you have an official position, you still dare to use weapons in front of the medical prince. You are a bit too courageous."
"Even if Marquis Yongjia is in front of you, you wouldn't dare to act like this. Quickly retreat, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
The sword has no eyes, and the honor guard holding the sword is very intimidating.
The men brought by Zhu Yu did not have swords, but only ordinary sticks. At most, they were overwhelming in numbers.
There is no guarantee that the fight will be successful. Zhu Yu's original intention was to take someone, and he had no intention of fighting with Zheng Xiong. The situation suddenly became a bit stalemate.
However, the development of things does not proceed according to human will.
Just when Zhu Yu was about to say harsh words, a person in the team who was originally confronting suddenly heard a scream.
Looking around Xun Sheng, a soldier on Zheng Xiong's side stared blankly at a servant hanging on his long sword. The knife had penetrated the heart, and it was obvious that he would not survive.
He yelled before he died.
"Master, take revenge on me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground in anger.
Zhu Yu's face was ashen as he looked at Zheng Xiong.
No matter how deep the feelings are after the death of one of his subordinates, but his servant died here, whether it was for his subordinates to see or for his own face, the matter was no longer so easy to end.
The change happened too quickly, leaving no time for reaction.
A servant had just died, and before he could say anything, several people appeared from Zhu Yu's camp, shouting words of revenge, and rushed into the soldiers guarding Zheng Xiong, shouting and fighting. avoid.
If someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow, and fighting will follow.
When more and more people fell into the melee, even Zhu Yu was at his wits' end.
The officials were a little scared at this time and quickly asked Zhu Yu for instructions.
"Sir, what should I do?"
Zhu Yu's face was gloomy. It was impossible to move Zheng Xiong. Even attacking Zheng Xiong's camp was not something he could do. However, since the other party made the first move, he could still make some sense.
Since things were developing and out of control, Zhu Yu simply waved his hand.
"Even if you are a medical lord, you cannot take human life lightly. Is there any royal law for such indiscriminate killing? Even if both sides suffer today, I still want justice. If the medical lord is offended, come to me and catch the murderer. , sent to the Yamen for punishment."
When people are sitting at home, the blame comes from the sky. Zheng Xiong is forced to bear the blame.
A life passed away in front of his eyes, and Zheng Xiong was a little at a loss what to do.
Seeing that things were developing towards an irreversible point, it was already too late to stop them, so they could only let the situation develop.
Both parties were relatively restrained at first.
Zheng Xiong had a weapon in his hand, and he did not rely on the power of the weapon to kill people. He tried his best to make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness.
But in this way, it undoubtedly fueled the opponent's arrogance. The opponent's sticks fell like raindrops, and it was difficult for two fists to defeat the four hands. He soon fell into a disadvantage and was tired of dealing with it.
It was definitely not possible to continue like this. The guard commander understood the mission of this trip. If Zheng Xiong's safety was threatened by this group of people, it would be even more unacceptable. He was heartbroken and said directly.
"Anyone who dares to threaten the safety of the Marquis will not be spared and will be killed without mercy."
"I advise you to take care of yourself and don't make mistakes."
"I'll count to three. If you still insist on not realizing it, don't blame the swordsman for having no eyesight, and it will endanger your own life."
"One to two."
To be honest, Zhu Yu had hesitation.
However, I didn’t have many lines, so I was once again led to the rhythm.
One of the members of his own team suddenly showed off his power and knocked a soldier to the ground. The following stick was merciless and aimed at the soldier's vitals.
"go to hell!"
At this critical moment, fortunately, the soldier on the side extended a helping hand and stabbed the man horizontally to save the man's life.
But it didn't feel good either. He received a few sticks and was also knocked to the ground.
The guard commander watched helplessly as his colleagues were being beaten, eyes wide open, and he shouted the last word coldly.
"Three, kill."
"Kill, kill, kill."
At this moment, it seemed as if a shackle had been broken, and the soldiers looked solemn.
As long as the sticks are not harmful, they will be ignored.
Hand out a knife, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.
After a while, the place was filled with a bloody atmosphere, and there were many more corpses.
In one place, people hiding in the dark to watch the battle looked at this situation and shook their heads.
"There's no need to look at it. A large number of people is ultimately a mob, and we can't win."
Another person said in denial.
"Not necessarily. Look at the dozen or so people beside the second young master who did not use all their strength, even with their weapons, but they never left Zhu Yu's side."
"In my opinion, he must have been selected by Marquis Yongjia from the army to protect Zhu Yu's safety."
"If we don't take action now, it just doesn't endanger Zhu Yu's life. When the situation becomes clearer, it will be difficult for them not to take action. Let's wait and see!"
"As you said, there is still something going on. The people guarding the place in secret will definitely jump out. Pay attention to where they appear, find their hiding place, and figure out their true identity. It will not be difficult."
On the other side, the people who secretly guarded Zheng Xiong, following the one-sided situation, also saw the situation. They were not in the game, so they naturally saw it clearly.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the dozen or so people who had never left Zhu Yu's side to remain calm, leaving two people to look after him while the rest all joined the battle group.
These people were extremely brave. As soon as they joined, they quickly stabilized the situation. With their numerical advantage, they were able to gain some upper hand and suppress Zheng Xiong's side.
At this time, the person in the dark did not care about the consequences of being exposed, and quickly sent out a few people to quietly touch behind Zhu Yu.
These people are all in disguise, and if you don't pay careful attention, you really won't know their purpose.
Like a crowd of people eating melons, they mistakenly entered the battlefield. They didn't suddenly rise up until they were behind Zhu Yu.
Since the two sides fighting attracted most of the attention, the two people guarding Zhu Yu were pushed to the ground before they had time to react.
Zhu Yu was then taken hostage and shouted to both warring parties.
"Zhu Yu has been captured. If you don't put down your weapons, you will be captured without mercy."
The sudden change attracted everyone's attention.
Zhu Yu was no longer as arrogant as before. When the knife was placed on his neck, he realized the value of life and hurriedly spoke out.
"Quick, quick, put down your weapons."
First, the dozen or so people who were waiting by Zhu Yu's side to protect Zhu Yu's safety first put down their weapons, followed closely by the others.
The battle in the field quickly disappeared.
But the blood-stained ground, the many corpses, and the wounded wailing in pain on the ground were not so easy to ignore.
(End of chapter)