"That's not right. How come these clothes are all the same as those of the untouchables?"
There was another person who ran out two steps to watch. The people who saw the crowd running towards him were all dressed like civilians. This is strange.
"Really? Let me see."
Several people were also curious and ran to the steps at the door to have a look.
A neat team of about 200 people ran out with the sound of "boom, boom, boom" footsteps.
There was silence, like a heavy mountain pressing down on him.
However, these people didn't care.
"How come these people are missing arms and legs? Hey, look, there are also people who are blind in one eye? These guys...are they all beggars?"
"It looks like someone's family has had a big banquet and is dumping leftovers into the back alley, right? Look at how anxious these people are."
"Hahaha, dogs are fighting for food."
"Haha...uh!"
Before they finished, several sharp arrows suddenly shot through the air in the blink of an eye and passed through the throats of these people.
The ones who fired the arrows were the leading veterans in the rushing team.
An arrow kills one's life, one arrow seals one's throat!
The arrow comes out and the order arrives.
When the veterans heard the sound of arrows, they all showed their weapons.
Surround upon surround, shock upon shock. Neat and orderly, tacit and silent.
Before the people in the magistrate's court could react, they rushed in like a huge wave in the blink of an eye.
There was no cry of killing, no shouting, only the sharp light of the blade, slashing each head, causing the "enemy" to let out the last painful cry before death.
The ruffians in the magistrate's court were killed directly. Some of them knelt down and begged for mercy, or they ran away with their heads in their hands.
Faced with such a surprise attack, none of them dared to resist.
There is no one who can survive.
A mass of screams instantly tore through the tranquility of the night.
It also shocked Xue Huayi and others who were drinking and eating meat.
When Lai Wangcai suddenly heard screams outside the house, he shrank under the wine table. The usual cruelty, viciousness, and coldness all turned into panic, terror, and trembling.
There was only one thought in his mind: Anyone who dared to rush into their magistrate's court and kill people must be soldiers arranged by the emperor.
Wang Hongbin also shrank to the ground.
He grabbed the chair in a futile attempt to cover his fat body.
There were urine stains in his crotch.
Xue Huayi was also shocked at first.
The rapid screams outside meant that a large number of soldiers and horses were in action.
Xue Huayi's legs were also weak.
But he didn't believe that anyone dared to touch him.
Then he patted his chest, straightened his waist, and opened the door with an inexplicable courage.
"boom!"
As soon as the door opened, a monk's head hit the door frame, and blood splashed all over Xue Huayi's face.
"Ouch!"
Before he could wipe his face, he received a heavy kick in the stomach.
Xue Huayi was immediately kicked into the house like a meatball. No, it flew into the house upside down and landed on the wine table.
The wine table was instantly smashed.
The pain was so painful that Xue Huaiyi could only roll to the ground and scream.
"Boom!"
Zhang Yun, a clerk from the carriage shop, walked over and knocked Xue Huaiyi unconscious with one punch.
Lai Wangcai, who was hiding under the table, was overwhelmed by this sudden weight.
Wang Hongbin, who was watching this scene helplessly, immediately knelt on his knees, trembling and shouted: "Grandpa, have mercy on me, grandpa have mercy on me. I am the official of the imperial court, you..."
Before he could finish shouting, he was kicked in the chin and fainted from the pain.
"spit!"
Dishun, who kicked the man unconscious, spat on Wang Hongbin's fat face.
Then he and Zhang Yun picked up Xue Huayi and left.
It’s not that he didn’t want to kill Lai Wangcai and Wang Hongbin.
But your Majesty has specifically stated that you cannot "drive His Majesty crazy."
I can only leave with regret.
But look outside...
Okay, enough is enough, withdraw, withdraw.
With an order, the veterans sheathed their knives in silence, formed a team, and left quietly.
Like a black torrent, the ebbing tide after the rush.
Leaving bodies and blood on the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Qin Tiezhong luckily jumped into the pit and escaped. After all the noise subsided, he crawled out of the pit covered in feces and urine.
Then he ran all the way towards Dongcheng District.
He was going to find Di Miao because he overheard Master Di being mentioned among the people who came to kill him.
Di Ying, too cruel.
Qin Tiezhong now just wants to control Di Miao in his own hands, or... kill Di Miao, and kill all the people involved in kidnapping Di Miao.
No one should be allowed to know that Di Ying went berserk because Qin Tiezhong kidnapped Di Ying's sister.
…
Before the action here begins, that is when the veterans start running as a team.
When he heard the unusual noise and was leading a patrol, Huang Siyuan, the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, wanted to go over there to check.
Suddenly I saw a person standing in the street: Di Ying.
Huang Siyuan reined in his horse and was about to dismount and come forward to greet him.
Under the lantern light, Di Ying made a move.
He closed his eyes, covered his ears with his hands, and turned his head in the direction of Dongcheng District.
Huang Siyuan was stunned.
I understood immediately.
He hugged Master Di's fists, bowed slightly on the horse, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, waved his hand, and ran towards Dongcheng District with the soldiers.
Lord Di is taking action tonight.
Lord Di meant: Let him pretend that he saw and heard nothing, and went to guard Dongcheng District by the way, so that the deputy commander of the Wu family did not see or hear anything.
The moment Huang Siyuan understood it, he cooperated without hesitation.
The only person who can make him give up his duties is Lord Di.
If Master Di hadn't rescued him that time, Huang Siyuan would not have been able to keep his position as commander-in-chief, and his own life and even the lives of his whole family would have been plotted by Wu Jianhui.
Huang Siyuan remembers this kindness.
When Huang Siyuan turned the horse's head, Di Ying hugged his fists and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.
After he led his people to clean up the White Horse Temple and burned it all down, he rushed back to the capital city.
Is the city gate locked?
The small captain guarding the west city gate tonight: he is Song Wen's younger brother.
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…
Imperial City, West Gate, Old Emperor.
The excited old emperor, until...
Until we boarded the candlelit city gate tower.
Until she thought that she had not been struck by lightning along the way, that it was really as effective as Zhang Jianxian's, and that she could see the full picture of the magical thing, and she couldn't wait to see it.
What I saw was...
The miserable woman was wailing all over the place.
They were kneeling there, with all kinds of pain and misery, kneeling there, or lying there.
Seeing a bright yellow figure appear on the city gate tower, they moved.
He stretched out his hands and shouted hoarsely: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor, and the power of the heavenly dragon should protect your people and the common people. But look at us, look at us, please save us, save us."
The old emperor: "..."
For a moment, my mood is like a dark cloud above my head: rolling, boiling, roaring, and unable to find an outlet...
