Seeing the fierce battle now, the two sides are fighting in a stalemate. In fact, time is very critical for assassins like Fan Wendou, but Fan Wendou is not worried about this key success factor. The reason is that Mao Wenlong is there.

This area of ​​Zunhua is so unpopular.

After the Battle of Fengrun, Mao Wenlong hated the inaction of Zunhua officials from the governor general down to the local officials. He hated their inaction and allowed Jian Nu to go south, causing the death and injury of 4,000 of his own soldiers, and destroying the people who were already in the capital.

He captured all the governor's general soldiers and officials who were almost active, and then angrily wrote a memorial, intending to put these people to death directly. And he did what he said, and he did not hesitate to spend millions to capture them.

Yinzi, showering money on the capital, made it clear to all the officials who received his favor that he would resolutely put these people to death and quickly avenge his 4,000 brothers.

The excuse was legitimate, the name of the mission was just, and the money spent was real money. Therefore, the group of officials that the Donglin Party had been trying to protect could no longer withstand the joint attacks of the Eunuch Party and the Guchen Party.

After the trial, it has been decided that they will be executed in the autumn, and there will be a lot of heads falling to the ground, and there will be an endless stream of people who lose their black hats.

The reason why everyone is still procrastinating is because everyone hopes that things will change. How will things change? The ending is very simple. The first one is that Mao Wenlong goes back to Dongjiang Town. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Without him, every step can be done.

If pressed, it can continue to operate.

The second way is if Mao Wenlong makes a mistake, then the matter will be solved. The so-called victim is gone, and of course there is no reason to appeal.

Therefore, most people in the court heard about this assassination operation. To put it bluntly, it was actually solving troubles for everyone. From the court to local officials, many officials were happy to see it succeed. Therefore, in this way,

A large battle was launched in this area. If Mao Wenlong wanted to get support from the surrounding officers and soldiers, he had to wait.

Fan Wendou stood outside the battle group. He looked calm and calm about the current situation, but he was full of anxiety about the situation of the battle.

The 500 heroes who were hired by themselves with high salaries were very confident in themselves at the beginning, and each of them had the confidence to win the rank of general among a million soldiers. However, in the end, in this very careful arrangement, no one really

He showed his ability and results in taking the head of an admiral out of a million-strong army. There were only 140 or 50 people in front of him, and there was nothing he could do to take down 500 heroes. His money was wasted.

The battle group killed in a dazzling manner. Not only did they not push Mao Wenlong to a desperate situation, but he reversed the situation and the two sides fought in a stalemate.

There were many casualties between each other, but at this point, Fan Wendou didn't care too much. The reason was that each life was promised to be 1,000 taels of silver, but 1,000 taels of silver per life could now be bought by the eight Shanxi merchants for 100,000 taels.

It doesn't matter if a person's life is saved, and what Fan Wendou is most concerned about now is that the situation of the war cannot be reversed no matter what.

Just when he was calm on the outside but nervous on the inside, he glanced at the battle group. Fan Wendou couldn't help but frown because he discovered the key point in the battle group.

The protected Mao Wenlong battle group was in a stalemate, and there was another unexpected thing that could completely change the outcome of the entire battle group, and that was the little fat man running like a mountain of meat.

The little fat man is running towards his war horse, with his iconic double hammer hanging on the horse. In principle, fat people move slowly, but looking at the guy now, his steps are frivolous and staggering, and it seems that he has no

However, the two sentences he just shouted made Fan Wendou immediately alert. The first sentence was to protect my brother. This sentence shows that this man is Mao Wenlong's most important brother. As long as he is captured,

It is possible to force Mao Wenlong to submit, at least with a hostage, which can damage the opponent's morale.

The next sentence is very crucial. This little fat man cares about Mao Wenlong very much, and he is quite prestigious in this team. His words of greeting immediately got the response of those well-equipped soldiers. Fan Wendou immediately decided to capture the thief.

Capture the king, take down this little fat man, and blackmail Mao Wenlong. Even if it fails, you can also blackmail the well-equipped noble soldiers who obey the little fat man's orders.

So Fan Wendou immediately loudly announced his reward: "Capture that little fat man alive, 10,000 taels of silver."

As soon as such news came out, the blood of the wealthy people around him immediately boiled.

The fat man was clumsy, just like a pile of silver coins running around. As a result, the gangster who was still timid at first immediately rushed forward with blood-red eyes and howling.

The little fat man even wanted to die now. He blamed himself for being greedy. Why couldn't he stand being hungry for a while? He had to stop here, but because of his greed, when the tea doctor brought the tea, he actually poured a pot of it.

I drank all the water, and now I am dying. The one who is most poisoned is myself. If my fat body had not strong resistance, I would have collapsed long ago. But there is nothing better now. I feel that my head is a mess, and my eyes are looking at

There are double shadows in front of me, and the legs are as if they are not their own. I wanted to run with all my strength, but my legs couldn't move with difficulty: "Can't fall, absolutely can't fall, fall, my brother

It's completely over." It was this belief that supported the little fat man to stagger towards his horse. Of course, he had no confidence in his heart now. Even if he got the double hammers, what fighting power would he have?

As he was running, the figures in front of him were shaking, and he couldn't count how many people were rushing towards him. Sticks, swords and halberds were rushing towards him.

The usual martial arts played an absolute role at this time. Two swords were stabbing at him, and the little fat man slapped them with a palm without hesitation. In the end, there was only one sword. How could he care so much at this time? He raised his fist and smashed it.

In the past, he hit the ghost's head, and a fist as big as a bowl of sea hit that face. A scream came out, proving that he had gained something. Another big knife came from the right, and he tried his best to avoid it, and then punched him again.

He swung it out, but it hit the illusion, but it also scared off the enemy.

He must not retreat, he must rush towards his horse. The little fat man staggered forward and continued to charge forward.

As a result, when his back hurt, the little fat man screamed, and he was hit. As a result, the little fat man suddenly felt that the double image in front of him had turned into a single one. This ending made him happy in his heart, and there was another scene in front of him.

A silver gun turned into a ball of gunfire and came towards his face. However, the little fat man felt overjoyed. He tried his best to avoid the vital points and pushed his fat body forward. Severe pain spread throughout his body again. Not only did this not make the little fat man feel

The pain and fear made him even more happy because his steps were no longer vain.

The little fat man howled excitedly, covered in blood, and ran directly into a guy holding a big knife. The big knife scratched the little fat man's left rib, and a half-foot-long wound appeared with blood spattering.

The blood was flying, which made the little fat man's brain more clear. At this time, the little fat man saw a man holding a sword and showing off his flowers. Without saying a word, he shouted directly: "Come on, come on, give it to me."

I'll hurt you." As a result, his aura of baring his teeth and claws frightened the guy, and the guy backed away hesitantly. The little fat guy rushed over without saying a word, grabbed the opponent's sword with one hand, and punched it with the other.

In the past, with the screams, the guy fell to the ground and fell unconscious. The little fat man took the sword and stabbed himself in the thigh. By this time, his mind had completely returned to normal.

In the eyes of those wealthy gangsters, the little fat man's behavior is like dying together. How can there be such a fool in the world? He doesn't avoid swords and guns, but actively looks for them to hurt himself? He rushes here with 10,000 taels of silver.

Those gangsters were completely stunned, and just when they were stunned, the little fat man had already rushed to the horse, jumped on it, and took off the hammers with both hands.
Chapter completed!