The accumulated debris was moved away very efficiently, and it only took less than half a stick of incense. There was no obstacle between the people of Longhumen and the officers and soldiers. They were thirty or forty steps apart, and neither side could see the other's face clearly.
But under the dim light of the dots on the street, the contrast of the number of people can be seen at a glance. Visit to download the txt novel
"Which military master is on the opposite side? I advise you to get out of the way and keep a line in your work. I really want to see you in the future. Although you are officers and soldiers, there is no guarantee that one day things will not turn around. By then, I may also give in."
The comparison of the number of people gave Ma Ming'er absolute confidence. The black shadows on the other side were only forty or fifty people, but behind him, there was a large dark area full of people, so his words were more ridiculing.
and relaxed.
Su Jin said coldly: "Even if I fall again, I will not fall into your hands, because..."
Su Jin paused for a moment to give up, and said with a smile: "You are about to be finished..."
"It seems that you are really a stupid official. Grandpa is just being polite to you. You have killed more than a hundred of our brothers. I have no intention of sparing you. I am just curious about which idiot is so ignorant of the limelight. At this time
He didn't escape completely, but he stayed there waiting to die." Ma Ming'er continued to joke.
"Okay." Su Jin said: "I have to let you know my reputation, otherwise you won't know who is in the hands of me. I am Su Jin, the special envoy for food affairs. Remember it clearly."
"It turns out to be Su Qingtian... Hahaha, disrespectful!" Ma Ming'er laughed in a weird tone: "Brothers, this is the powerful Su Qingtian in Yangzhou, why don't you kneel down and thank Su Qingtian for saving you from escape?
The sea of suffering? This is so disrespectful, hahaha."
The surrounding disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect burst into laughter, and someone shouted strangely: "Su Qingtian, come quickly and rescue this villain from the sea of misery. I don't have a wife to take care of me. Master Qingtian will reward me with a wife."
"Yes, Mr. Qingtian is out of kindness. Money is tight recently, so he will donate some money so that the men can go to the brothels. When it is done, the men will definitely tell that bitch that Mr. Su Jin Qingtian funded it, otherwise she will
I’ll starve to death, haha.”
"You guys really want to know what it will be like after Mr. Qingtian's head is smashed into a urinal. Su Qingtian makes it all possible..."
Everyone was laughing and joking, and the filthy words were endless. The horsemen couldn't listen anymore, but the envoy remained motionless, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was taunting others, not himself.
"Are you done?" Su Jin said with a smile: "Did Master Feng just teach you lip service?"
"I will teach you how to use fists and kicks immediately." Ma Ming'er put away his smile and said solemnly: "Brothers, kill all the officers and soldiers and rush out."
More than two hundred people immediately mobilized, letting out a roar that shook the sky, and rushed out of the alley to cover up the massacre.
Su Jin raised his right hand high, and as his gesture fell straight down, the ten horse soldiers gritted their teeth and stabbed the back of the horse's butt several times with the tip of their sword. The horse's buttocks were painful and the people stood up and neighed, and they raised their hooves towards the alley.
He rushed in.
Ten war horses happened to occupy the road in the alley. The angry horses were galloping, carrying a strong wind, and rushed over a distance of thirty steps. The disciples of Longhumen had just ran seven or eight steps, and the war horses charged head-on fiercely.
Just like a stone rolling into a heap of eggs, or like a big stone being thrown into a cesspool, the huge impact instantly threw more than a dozen disciples back, hitting the crowd behind hard, and the war horses rushed forward.
After several people, his forward momentum was finally blocked by a body of flesh and blood, and he fell to the ground whimpering.
During this collision and roll, fifty or sixty people had been injured by these ten horses.
Before everyone in Longhumen could calm down, everything happening in front of them was like a sudden catastrophe, leaving no room for thinking. Before they could understand what was going on, the second wave of ten war horses had already crossed their necks.
Uninvited, after another round of bone-shattering people turned upside down, all the Longhumen disciples who rushed in the front row were not spared. They didn't die much, but their ribs were broken, their limbs were trampled, or they were crushed.
Under the pile of squirming meat, the taste is not much better than death.
Li Lezi was lucky enough to escape two rounds of trampling. He got up in disgrace and shouted loudly to the crowd of people groaning in pain: "Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, where are you?"
Poor Ma Ming'er was lying on the belly of a struggling horse struggling to crawl out. When he heard Li Lezi's cry, he shouted in a strange voice with a crying sound that he didn't recognize: "I
Under the horse's belly, come and save me."
When Li Lezi heard the sound, he hunched over and ran over. Ma Ming'er was so happy that he was afraid that both of his legs would be broken. Finally, Li Lezi was still loyal, otherwise he would be doomed. However, did his joy last?
Two or three breaths later, before his eyes, Li Lezi's rickety figure was suddenly hit by a black shadow and flew far away. He flew into the air like a scarecrow, spun around and fell headfirst into the crowd behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a huge horse's hoof quickly enlarged in Ma Ming'er's frightened eyes. The last sound Ma Ming'er heard was a 'click' that made him lose his mind. The last trace of his consciousness told him that his
His neck was broken by a horse kick.
The third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave; in fact, since the fourth wave, more than half of the more than two hundred disciples have fallen. They got up slightly injured and ran back crying, but there was nothing on the ground.
It was a gourd rolling on the ground. From time to time, they would fall to the ground, but they didn't care about it. They clawed at the hands and feet of their brothers who were crying for help. Some even raised the big stick in their hands and aimed at the brothers who refused to let go.
Their heads were smashed hard, because the fatal sound of horse hooves was approaching, and if they were too late, they would die from broken muscles and fractures. In order to survive, they were desperate.
Five waves of war horses passed by, and a total of one hundred, thirty or forty people fell to the ground groaning. Su Jin and others were far away and could not see what was going on, but judging from the sound effects, the result would not be too bad; Su Jin and others were far away and could not see what was going on.
Jin couldn't bear it. This was the second time that such a massive killing happened in front of his eyes. The first time was at Bagong Mountain, and the second time was here. Although both times were life and death situations, the first time was by bandits.
, the gangsters in front of him were gangsters from the evil forces, they seemed to be similar in nature, but Su Jin knew that a large part of the people here were coerced into joining in and started to make noises, and in the end they couldn't escape.
Su Jin sucked in the air-conditioning and warned himself not to have such emotions. In such a society, being kind to the enemy is irresponsible for one's own life. There was a huge disparity between the enemy and us just now. If he had not used such extraordinary measures, he would probably have fallen to the ground now.
The ones crying loudly were himself and his horsemen.
"Your Majesty the Special Envoy is truly a man of God." The horsemen offered their compliments without hesitation.
A captain of the horse army licked his lips and said: "If time is not urgent, it would be better to tie a log to the horse's butt to drag it..."
Su Jin rolled his eyes at him angrily and said: "The purpose is to defeat and capture, not to kill. If the reinforcements hadn't arrived for a long time, how could I have used this vicious tactic? Okay, it's our turn."
The cavalry army hid its face in shame and wanted to die. The envoy killed people with such benevolence and righteousness. It was really unmatched by our generation. While feeling ashamed and admiring, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My envoy, would you like to send someone to the north to know the cavalry army immediately?"
How about we surround the brothers and defeat the remaining soldiers and capture them alive?"
Su Jin nodded and said: "That's right, but it's not just about capturing alive. If there is resistance, it's still the same sentence: shoot without mercy."
Everyone rolled their eyes, saying that the grown-up had a double-skinned mouth, no matter how unreasonable he said it. When encountering such a grown-up, there is only one choice, and that is: obey and do as you are told!
The battle ended quickly. The Longhumen disciples who had lost their numerical advantage had lost the courage to resist. Only about 80 people could still stand and tremble, and more than 140 people could only lie on the ground and tremble. The remaining
More than a hundred people were lying on the ground unable to even shake, because they had become a pile of meaningless meat.
Just as the situation was stabilized, he heard loud footsteps on the street in the distance, mixed with constant loud shouts of urging and scolding. Su Jin scratched his head, knowing that what was supposed to come had finally come.
Just like most bloody scenes in Hong Kong-style police and gangster movies, after the protagonist finished fighting the gangsters, the police arrived late. Su Jin sat down on the hot belly of a horse that fell to the ground and was foaming.