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Chapter 227 Han Feizi(1/2)

breaking Dawn.

Yangzhai County Sheriff's Office.

In the early morning, a group of Yingchuan civil and military officials who were pulled up from their beds by the news that Ji Lie had led the army into the city stood in the county governor's office, yawning all day long, waiting for Ji Lie to come and pay his respects.

In the hall, Xu You, who was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe but could not hide his sleepiness, lowered his eyelids and asked in a cold voice, "Is Ji Lie not here yet?"

A minor official quickly walked out of the county guard's office and asked the county soldiers around the county guard's office. After getting a negative answer, he quickly rushed back to the county guard's office, clasped his hands and said, "Return to your Majesty, Ji Lie has not arrived yet!"

When Xu You heard this, he raised his cloudy eyes impatiently and shouted: "The defeated general has a lot of arrogance!"

When all the civil and military officials in the hall heard this, they all lowered their heads, looked at their noses with their eyes, and looked at their hearts with their noses.

The county governor has the ability to confront the state pastor.

they do not.

"In the opinion of all the ministers..."

Xu You spoke again, intending to ask His Highness how the ministers should dispatch Ji Lie. Suddenly, a group of armored county soldiers rushed into the county guard's office and shouted in panic: "Report, there is a troop of soldiers and horses coming from outside the gate.

The soldiers are attacking the county government office by force. The officers and soldiers in the government office are difficult to defeat for a while. Please move quickly!"

"What!"

Xu You suddenly stood up, suddenly opened his half-dead eyes, and roared in a horrified voice: "Where are the soldiers and horses? But there is a rebellion in Anyi Prefecture?"

"Report to your Majesty!"

Your Highness's army soldiers quickly replied: "There are no flags on the troops outside the gate, so it's hard to tell which troops and horses they are... Your Majesty, we can't delay any longer!"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of killing was clearly heard in the county guard's office.

His Highness's civil and military officials were also in chaos when they heard the sound. They all looked at each other in panic, either leaving or not leaving.

"Asshole!"

Xu You turned over the table in front of him, his old body tremblingly pointed in the direction of the gate of the county government office, he jumped on his feet and yelled: "Young Ji Sheng, a slave raised by my maid, how dare you bully me..."

In the end, Fang Juncheng, who was standing at the first place to the left of His Highness, quickly stepped forward, climbed the steps and shouted in an orderly manner: "Come here, escort your Majesty and the young masters out of the city quickly!"

"Come here, send troops and horses to break out quickly, and order Hu Tai to lead the troops to help the county government!"

"Send the order to the great swordsman, and the county guard will defend the enemy in front of the Yamen!"

"Come, please Han Feizi!"

The orders were passed on one after another, and the chaotic governor's office quickly calmed down.

A large number of soldiers guarding the county magistrate's office rushed into the palace, lifted up Xu You who was still jumping and cursing like crazy, and quickly went out. A group of bewildered civil and military officials also followed Xu You and went out together.

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Soon, only Fang Juncheng was left in the magnificent county governor's office.

He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in the empty county guard's office, frowning and thinking to himself: 'Is it really Ji Lie's troops who are causing trouble? It doesn't make sense...'

Outside the county government office, hundreds of tall and proud men wearing black iron wire armor and bronze masks, carrying a tall sword on their backs, silently walked against the crowd that was retreating to the back of the county government office, and walked to the high platform outside the gate of the county government office.

On the top, they are divided into two rows and stand with arms folded, like lifeless clay and wood sculptures.

"Fang, Fang, Brother Fang!"

Not long after, a dignified middle-aged man with an elegant blue shirt that could not hide his muscular body, and a sharp-edged face with a Chinese character that remained calm despite the increasingly approaching shouts of death, slowly walked into the county governor's office.

, bowed his hands and saluted Fangjun Cheng.

When Fang Juncheng saw the person coming, he perked up and hurried up to greet him. He bowed his hands and returned the greeting: "Master Han has come at the right time. There are some thieves in the county who have betrayed Gu Gangchang, rebelled against the laws of the country, and harmed the people. Please help me in Yingchuan."

A helping hand!”

He used three adjectives in succession.

Every time he uttered an adjective, the handsome middle-aged man's face became more serious!

By the time his words fell,

The peaceful look on the brows of the handsome middle-aged man has disappeared!

He bowed his hands to Fangjun Cheng solemnly and solemnly: "Sure... solid, solid as you wish, no, I don't dare to ask you to listen!"



"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!!!"

Amidst the deafening shouts, countless soldiers in red swarmed into the platform outside the county governor's office like a tide. They did not show any fear when they saw the hundreds of black-armored swordsmen posing on the high platform.

, raised his spear and rushed forward: "Kill..."

Hundreds of great swordsmen took off the tall swords on their backs in a uniform movement, and stood diagonally in front of them, with their knees slightly bent.

Close combat!

The first row of great swordsmen all stepped forward and slashed down with their great swords.

In the strange sword light, many red-clothed soldiers rushed to the front row of great swordsmen, and their armors were cut into two pieces.

The blood spurting out like a fountain instantly turned the elegant and solemn platform into a scarlet slaughterhouse!

The strong smell of blood makes people unable to open their eyes!

The great swordsmen in the first row swung their swords, but kept their posture of bending down and swinging their swords motionless.

The swordsmen in the second row stepped forward and passed by their companions in front. The swords in their hands raised pieces of strange fan-shaped sword light, cutting off the many red-clothed soldiers who were rushing up with the corpses in their robes!

There was no cry of death.

There was no shouting.

These great swordsmen are like killing machines without emotions, using the simplest moves to carry out the most brutal slaughter!

They stepped forward step by step like chopping melons and vegetables.

No matter what stood in their way was spears, armors, large shields, or swords, everything was cut in two!

But even so, it did not scare away the Red Army!

They are like a flash flood that bursts a bank, rushing forward desperately!

Charge forward without fear of death!

Step forward on Pao Ze's body!

Or destroy the enemy!

Or destroy yourself!

Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!

For some people, it may be just a slogan!

A slogan that pulls other princes down so that you can sit on it!

But for them.

Both are angry.

Anger engraved deep in the DNA of generations!

Also hope!

From then on, they and their descendants stood up and lived upright as one person in the hope between heaven and earth!

They are willing to bleed for it!

And I am willing to sacrifice for it!

Chen Shou, who came later, saw this scene and his eyes turned red!

He straightened his steel gun and rushed forward. Dozens of personal guards jumped on him, trying to stop him like a stack of Arhats, but they couldn't stop him!

He was born into a businessman's family, and he did not have the pattern of those famous generals who were "kind but not in charge of the army" and the consciousness of "one general can achieve the goal of thousands of bones."

He can accept the death of his men in battle.

But he would never accept his subordinates to die.

Just when Chen Shou squeezed through the many subordinates blocking his way and rushed to the front of the formation.

The tall swords in the hands of all the great swordsmen suddenly broke free from their masters' hands and trembled violently into the sky.

In the sky.

A slender figure wearing a red soldier's armor, surrounded by hundreds of tall swords, slowly descended from the sky.

Higher up.

A magnificent falcon is circling with its wings spread.

"go!"

Before the slender figure landed, he had already picked up his sword fingers and pointed at the hundreds of great swordsmen with an angry shout.

The words fell!
To be continued...
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