"Lao San, kill them all!"
Seeing that his son and father died tragically on the spot, Jiang Erhu roared like crazy, pushed the city gate like a bull, and closed it tightly.
"Dad, I'm late!"
Jiang Guanjun looked up to the sky and roared like crazy, "Open your eyes and look, I will kill all these bandits!"
"Haha... you actually closed the door?"
Although Tian Wu was intimidated by Jiang Guanjun's momentum, he relied on the bravery and proficiency of the killers he brought and had completely suppressed the villagers. Even if this person had some ability, he was just a mantis.
Tian Wu immediately abandoned Liu Gongfu and said with a sinister smile: "Young men, have you seen it? The people in Jiangjia Village have closed the city gate, so what are you waiting for? Kill him until the rivers of blood flow, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"
"kill!"
The Tian family's killers, who were red-eyed, shouted and responded loudly to the young master's call.
"die!"
Jiang Guanjun shouted angrily and urged his horse to take Tian Wu directly.
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.
It's like a dragon roaring in the sea, or a tiger roaring in the mountains.
Tian Wu was about to block with his sword, but he only felt a chill in his throat, and a whooshing cool breeze instantly filled his chest.
"Why was I shot..."
The long sword in Tian Wu's hand fell to the ground, and he incredibly wanted to reach out to cover the hole in his throat, but his arms could no longer be raised...
"Master?"
Tian Mu was shocked and hurriedly abandoned Liu Gongfu to rescue him.
"die!"
Jiang Guanjun shouted angrily, pulled out the silver spear from Tian Wu's throat, and thrust it out with lightning speed.
Before Tian Mu could react, he was shot through the throat.
Zhang Baichu was so frightened that he quietly found the horse despite the arrow wounds on his back, trying to get on the horse and escape.
"die!"
Horse hooves sounded, and another spear was thrust out, but it still passed through the throat.
This time, it was a man and a horse. It passed through Zhang Baichu's throat, and before it was exhausted, it pierced the belly of the horse next to him.
"Eh~"
The horse screamed and fell heavily to the ground, pressing Zhang Baichu under him and breaking his bones.
"die!"
"die!"
"die!
"Death! Die! Die..."
Following Jiang Guanjun's tiger-like roar, the white horse galloped back and forth in the city. With every shot fired, a killer would be killed.
ten people.
Fifty people.
One hundred people...
As time went by, the village, which had been filled with loud killings just now, gradually became quiet.
Looking at the corpses of their companions on the ground, the remaining killers looked with despair, and even lost the courage to resist. They stretched their necks one by one, waiting to be killed...
The only sounds left between heaven and earth were the sound of horse hooves galloping back and forth, and the sound of silver spears piercing throats.
"hiss……"
Liu Gongfu saw his blood boiling and gasped, "One hundred people can be killed with one shot. Zhao Zilong of the Three Kingdoms is nothing more than that! Who is this man?"
Jiang Jiao, who was lying on the ground with both legs broken, said loudly: "This is my third brother Jiang Sanli, the most powerful general in the Qi family army, the man named Jiang Champion by Qi Jiguang!"
"Oh... I didn't expect there to be such a powerful person in Jiangjiacun, and I never heard the old master mention it."
Liu Gongfu's eyes were full of admiration, as if he regretted seeing each other so late.
In this era, Qi Jiguang is a god-like existence, especially a hero that Shandong people are proud of.
Liu Gongfu, who is 39 years old this year, grew up listening to the stories of Qi Jiajun and had a dream of defending the border since he was a child.
Unfortunately, when he grew up, instead of joining the army to serve the country, he committed a serious crime due to accidental murder and was sentenced to be sent to Yunnan to serve fifteen years. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a passionate young man to a wasted middle-aged man in his thirties.
Later, although he was lucky enough to be appreciated by County Magistrate Li and became the head catcher of Jinping County, Liu Gongfu was still fascinated by Qi Jiajun and could not forget his dream of protecting his family and country and killing Japanese pirates.
"Haha... I can see the Qi Jiajun athletes today. I, Liu Gongfu, will die without regrets!"
Liu Gongfu slashed a killer to death and looked up to the sky laughing.
Jiang Jiao showed a proud look and endured the severe pain and said, "My third brother has served as a general manager in the Qi family army, and he is in charge of thousands of athletes."
"No wonder Brother Jiang is so skilled in martial arts, he turned out to be a former President Qian!"
Liu Gongfu was filled with envy, "Moreover, I was named a champion by General Qi, which is really enviable. Even if I, Liu Gongfu, can be a pawn of the Qi family army in this life, I will be content, but it's a pity that I don't have this blessing!"
Mr. Qian was a sixth-rank official, and he was already considered a mid-level officer in the Ming Dynasty's army, which was roughly equivalent to a deputy regiment-level position in the real world.
It is already a very proud achievement for ordinary people to get to this point. What's more, Qi Jiajun is the ace army known as "The First Elite of the Ming Dynasty". No wonder Liu Gongfu is envious of him.
With many years of experience in investigating crimes, Liu Gongfu was able to conclude that the group of people who attacked Chang'an Town tonight were by no means ordinary bandits. Their fighting power was even far superior to that of the county government's police officers.
This is definitely a group of well-trained dead soldiers. 1 Even regular troops who have been trained all year round may not be able to take advantage when the numbers are equal, let alone these farmers who have only been exposed to swords and guns for less than half a month.
But this group of brave and cruel bandits were as vulnerable as moths in front of Jiang Guanjun. There were nearly two hundred people, but no one could defeat them.
Tian Wu, who tried his best but couldn't take advantage, only used one shot.
Tian Mu, who was like a tiger swarming a flock of sheep, also only used one shot.
One shot, one shot for each man.
Under the champion's gun, all living beings are equal!
At this moment, in Liu Gongfu's eyes, Champion Jiang is a god!
Zhao Zilong went in and out of Changbanpo seven times. He had only heard it in the mouths of storytellers.
He has never even seen Chang'an Tianzun's methods.
But at this moment, he saw Jiang Guanjun, who was like a god descending to earth.
"I thought my kung fu was already excellent, but in front of him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch a single shot, right?"
As their companions continued to be killed, the remaining killers had lost the will to resist and surrendered their weapons one after another and begged for mercy.
"Hero, please spare us, we are also following orders..."
Jiang Guanjun immediately opened fire on the street and asked coldly: "Who sent you here?"
"Prefect Tian."
Some were silent, some pondered, but some still gave the answer.
"Okay, then you can go die!"
After the words fell, the horse's hooves sounded again, the silver gun flashed, and several more people were killed by the gun.
"Brothers, kill all these bandits and avenge your loved ones!"
Jiang Erhu rushed forward with red eyes, and split the middle of the head of a kneeling killer with an axe, causing his brains to spatter in an instant.
"Kill!"
The strong men let out hysterical roars and rushed forward one by one brandishing knives and guns, killing the killers in a pool of blood.
The desperate killers wanted to resist, but in front of Jiang Guanjun, it was in vain. The more fierce the resistance, the faster they died.
"There is an ambush at the north gate."
A villager trying to escape by falling a rope from the north city wall discovered the killer waiting outside, and hurriedly fled back to the village to report the news.
"Open the door!"
Jiang Guanjun rode his horse and drew his gun, and took advantage of the moonlight to take the north gate.
A few nimble young men led the way like crazy, "Third brother, kill them all!"
At this moment, the killer waiting outside the north gate was joking leisurely.
"No movement so soon? It's really boring!"
"Who says it's not the case? There are at least two hundred strong men in Jiangjia Village. Even pigs can resist for a while. How can they be killed in just one hour?"
"Didn't Master say to set a fire to burn his bones and dregs to ashes? Why didn't there be a fire?"
"Hehe... maybe these animals are ruining the girls?"
Suddenly there was a harsh "squeak" sound and the door opened.
A white horse rushed out like lightning.
The silver spear thrust out, a cold light flashed, and instantly picked up Tian Jin who was holding a foxtail in his mouth.
"die!"
With a dull tiger roar, before Tian Jin could react, he bumped into another killer with his eyes wide open.
With a "click", Tian Jin could even hear the sound of bones breaking, but he couldn't feel any pain.
Because there was a hole in his chest, blood gushed out.
"die!"
"die!"
"die……"
With loud shouts one after another, Jiang Guanjun quickly eliminated all thirty killers waiting here.
The last few wanted to run, but there were no horses, so they could only watch as the spears pierced their bodies.
