Not all scribes are weaklings - to be precise, weaklings only have one horse and one yuan.
As well-known plot characters, Xin Ping and Guo Tu were able to handle the situation with ease even though they were fighting against three, and Xun Chen, as the leader, was even more skilled with a long sword, killing several besieged assassins.
While he was so stressed that he couldn't even lift his head, he still had enough energy left to take care of Ma Yiyuan.
I saw the long sword in Xun Chen's hand shaking with sword flowers. The slender blade was like a entangled demon python. It seemed soft but contained great power. With a slight movement, the daggers in the hands of several assassins were
Moving sideways uncontrollably.
The next second, Xun Chen's feet suddenly exerted force and turned into an afterimage, and the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, passing through the throats of the three assassins like a white shadow!
Three kills!
It’s not over yet!
As soon as the sword edge turned, Xun Chen completed a mid-air drift at an incredible angle. A second later, the long sword collided with another dagger, but the weakling Ma Yiyuan blocked the killing blow.
Ma Yiyuan was dumbfounded by the big man's operation. It took him a long time to squeeze out two words from his head.
"Awesome!"
"You idiot, fight back! Why are you standing there?!"
Just now, three of them were killed in an instant, and even Xun Chen was a little overwhelmed - Xun Chen's fighting power has been greatly reduced in order to save people.
Maybe it was a forced 50-50 split.
Now, Ma Yiyuan is the straw that determines the tilt of the balance.
"Oh yes."
Only then did Ma Yiyuan react, and saw that his anger was sinking into his Dantian. His left fist was as hot as fire, and his right fist was as cold as ice. It was the punch of the legendary Nine Yang Divine Fist!
Well, this is just a technique of using spells - attaching spell abilities to weapons or fists to enhance the damage effect.
"Wood big wood big wood big!"
I saw Ma Yiyuan walk up behind the dead man and hit you on the chest with a small fist.
The dead man was having a lively sword fight with Xun Chen, and he had no time to pay attention to Ma Yiyuan's sneak attack - after a set of combos, the dead man was beaten stiff on the spot, but was caught by Xun Chen
Flaw, seal the throat with a sword!
10 vs. 2.5 (correctly, Xun Chen counts as 1.5, Ma Yiyuan counts as 1 deducted) and 4 of them were counter-killed. The remaining dead soldiers looked at each other, but suddenly rolled back, leaving several people behind.
But it climbed over the wall like a gecko.
Guo Tu and Xin Ping were about to catch up, but Xun Chen stretched out his hand to stop them.
"Don't chase the poor criminals. It's no longer safe here. Let's find a place in the city to take shelter!"
Xin Ping, who was standing aside, frowned and said worriedly: "This must be someone who is trying to prevent Han Fu from joining the lord."
"No, this Han Fu is cowardly by nature. If someone scares him now, he may be forced to resist the lord's army, and all our previous efforts will be in vain."
This time, even Guo Tu couldn't sit still.
"For the current plan, someone needs to meet Han Fu and stabilize Han Fu."
Xun and Chen were talking to each other, and suddenly, they all turned their attention to Ma Yiyuan, who was eating melon and watching a show.
"What are you looking at me for?"
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The whole city of Jizhou City was under martial law, and soldiers broke into every house to search for suspicious persons.
Assassins invaded the Prefectural Mufu, and Yuan Shao's envoy was attacked and killed and disappeared.
This was such a big event that people were suddenly panicked, and even the vendors and pedestrians on the street were reduced.
Han Fu was really anxious this time.
Han Fu rushed home and saw that the villa where Xun Chen and others lived was in a mess. He became furious on the spot.
"What do they do for food? In the mansion of my majestic shepherd of a state, a few assassins walked in and killed people in broad daylight? How ridiculous!"
Suddenly, Han Fu seemed to have thought of something and pointed at Geng Wu Minchun beside him.
"Min Chun! Geng Wu! Did you do it?!"
As Han Fu's confidants, the guards of the mansion have always been arranged by two people.
Early this morning, Gengwu Minchun invited Han Fu out on the pretext that there were signs of mutiny in the army. It was not until soldiers reported the sound of fighting coming from the mansion that Han Fu rushed back.
Although Han Fu is timid, he is not a fool.
The two people's thoughts were revealed, but they didn't care.
"Sir, it doesn't matter who did it now. What matters is that Yuan Shao's envoy was assassinated in Jizhou. What would Yuan Shao think?"
"you?!"
What Geng Wu Minchun said is absolutely right.
Although the assassination was unsuccessful and Xun Chen and others escaped, the result was the same.
In other words, a few living envoys returned to Yuan Shao and described their experience of being assassinated by Han Fu in front of Yuan Shao with added details... Maybe the effect would be better?
"I, I have already written to Yuan Benchu to explain my intention of surrender and the cricket's plan to alienate..."
"My lord, ask yourself, if you were Yuan Benchu, would you believe that the Jizhou Shepherd had nothing to do with the assassination?"
Han Fu still wanted to quibble, but he was choked back by Min Chun's words.
The assassination occurred in Mu Shou's mansion. Regardless of whether Han Fu knew it or not, this incident was like Huang Niba losing his crotch. No one would believe that this incident had nothing to do with Han Fu.
Thinking of this, Han Fu felt that his eyes were completely dark, his eyes were lifeless, and he slumped down on his seat.
"Lord, we are doing this for your own good," Geng Wu and Min Chun knelt on the ground, shouting loudly, "Jizhou is my lord's inheritance for many years, how can we abandon it and give it to others? The act of military remonstrance is really a last resort for subordinates.
! I hope my lord will think twice!"
After saying that, the two of them couldn't help but pause, and their foreheads collided with the ground, almost drawing blood.
Han Fu's expression was indifferent, like a walking zombie without even looking at the two people in the hall. He suddenly looked up to the sky and howled.
"I don't even know what my subordinates do. It seems that I am indeed not the material to be a shepherd."
"I will move to Zhongchangshi's old residence. As for this Mu Shou, whoever you like should be treated as yours."
After that, he opened the door and left.
Yes, Han Fu gave up his career.
Geng Wu Minchun originally wanted to inspire this timid lord to give him some courage to resist.
Unexpectedly, Han Fu immediately gave up his official position as a Mu Shou and hid in the mansion of Zhao Zhong, the former high school official. He showed a face that would not listen to the bastard chanting sutras. He would rather be a coward than put up any resistance.
courage.
This put Geng Wu and Minchun in a difficult situation.
The two of them are just aides, and now that the master has given up treatment, all resistance and uncompromising have become meaningless.
"What do we do?"
Min Chun, who had always been calm, was a little confused at this time.
Geng Wu on the side could only sigh.
"Suppress the news first. This time we will see whether the two generals Zhao Fucheng and Huan can block Yuan Shao's attack."