Hong Chen rushed over and shouted: "Why don't you let them cross the river? Why do you want to kill people!" The soldiers did not turn their heads. Only a man dressed as a general turned around, looked at Hong Chen twice, and said: "Yuan
During the Lunar New Year Festival, these refugees gather illegally, obviously to cause chaos, and it is the duty of our Public Security Office to prevent them from maintaining peace in the city."
"There's a fire where they live. If they don't run away, they'll die!" Hong Chen looked at the blazing sea of flames, "What kind of chaos can a group of unarmed refugees do?"
At this time, the crowd on the other side of the bridge heard Hong Chen's words and shouted: "Heroes, help us!" "The back is full of fire. We are choking. Several people here have passed out!"
Help, help!" "Master Bing, please be kind and let us pass. We only need to save our lives and we will never do anything wrong!"
Hong Chen stepped forward and said to the general: "You heard it too, let them cross the bridge quickly!"
The general pulled out the sword from his waist and said, "What do you want to do? Stay away!"
Hong Chen stopped and said, "I just want you to let them cross the bridge. They have been exposed to the thick smoke and will die."
The general said: "But if they are allowed to enter the city, how can the safety of the civilians in the city be ensured? Refugees like to commit crimes, and nine out of ten commit crimes. Even if they can resist committing crimes, won't the residents in the city be panicked and afraid?
If there is chaos in the city, wouldn't it be a sign of lawlessness?
They have the opportunity to endanger the emperor and the officials? Besides, they have no place to go but this bridge. Can't they escape outside the city? Our duty is to protect the safety of the emperor's city and the safety of the emperor. Let them cross the bridge.
, it will endanger the whole country of Yu!"
The fire was fierce, and the soldiers had no intention of giving in. Hong Chen saw the refugees behind the bridge were choked by the smoke and were kneeling on the ground coughing. He had no time to continue arguing with the general, so he stepped forward again with his sword. The general narrowed his eyes and said: "Emperor
We won't tolerate you being a hero!" He raised his sword and stabbed Hong Chen.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and half of the sword blade flew into the sky.
After Hong Chen cut off the general's sword, he kicked him three feet away, and then rushed into the group of soldiers. The blade rose and fell several times, cutting off all their spears and crossbows. There was no weapon left.
, the soldiers could not stop the refugees who were trying to escape, and the people who rushed onto the bridge were pushed into the river one by one, and started flopping.
Seeing that the refugees had successfully escaped, Hong Chen rushed into the fire scene again. Now it is known that the soldiers from the public security station came to the moat not to save people at all, but to stop the refugees and prevent them from running into the city. The people near the bridge
If you let go, where else can you go? These are the people who have escaped from the shed, and what about those who are still trapped in the shed?
Hong Chen couldn't figure out why neither the soldiers nor other people in the city cared about the life or death of these refugees. They were just afraid of chaos and that refugees would come into the city to do illegal things, so they had to let many of them go.
Are innocent people trapped in the sea of fire? There is no time to think too much. Along the way, I chop down the shed. Ignore the dead people inside, and rescue the living ones. If they are injured and cannot leave, let other living people go.
He was supported, pulled, and carried around.
Soon Hong Chen arrived at another bridge, where the refugees were already fighting with the soldiers, killing and injuring each other. Hong Chen stepped forward and cut off the soldiers' weapons, but not all the refugees took the opportunity to escape, and a few picked up things on the ground.
They wanted to kill the soldiers with their broken blades. Hong Chen stopped them and said, "Just run away."
Yes, why do you want to kill them? Killing people is a capital crime for you!" An old refugee roared with red eyes: "My parents were burned to death in the shed, my wife choked to death from the smoke, and my son was just killed by them.
, what else am I supposed to do when I’m alive? I can make some money by recruiting a few soldiers to support me!"
"Escape with your life! Don't kill anyone!"
Hong Chen didn't know how to reason with the refugees, so he yelled at them fiercely, knocked the swords out of their hands, and rushed to other places where the fire was burning. Halfway through, he thought, where will the refugees who broke into the city go now?
Could someone really take the opportunity to steal or even kill someone?
All kinds of things were swirling in his already unclear mind. Hong Chen became more and more irritable and angry. He just wanted to chop down everything. Fang chopped open a shed and pulled out two of them who were coughing non-stop.
Old man, Hong Chen heard a burst of noise from behind. He turned around and saw a group of people with wet cloths on their faces and steel knives and axes in their hands. They were also breaking down the doors of other sheds to save people. They looked like they were dressed in ordinary clothes.
People in the market can move quickly and clearly, and they are all obviously skilled in martial arts.
The leader of the group seemed to be a small man. When the small man saw Hong Chen, he only took a few steps and leaped in front of Hong Chen. He smiled and said: "Little brother, I heard that the refugees who escaped
It was said that there was a sword-wielding hero who was always saving people, and it turned out to be you. Do you still remember me? I wanted to treat you to some tea."
"You are..." Hong Chen thought about it carefully and finally remembered the little salesman he met on the street when he first came to Tianjing. He said "Ah" and said, "Why are you here...
…Who are you?”
"We are the ones who save people." The little salesman said, "Little brother, let's not talk too much. Saving people is the first priority."
"yes!"
Hong Chen nodded.
There were seventeen or eight people following the little salesman. Although they were not martial arts masters, they could still easily break open the door with a knife. With the help of these people, more and more sheds were broken open.
More and more people came out, and Hong Chen felt a lot more relaxed.
In addition to rescuing people in shacks, they would also go to the bridge of the moat to let the blocked refugees break through the soldiers' blockade and escape into the city, and then go back to rescue others. While rescuing people, some of them were burned, but
They all held on and continued to save people. One of them had one of his hands broken by a broken fire pillar. He did not follow the refugees and fled, but continued to save people with his other hand, which made Hong Chen admire him.
After more than an hour, Hong Chen and the little salesman finally rescued people all the way to the north of the shanty town, and rescued all the people who could be saved. Many people who were rescued and those who escaped were standing there
, staring blankly at the burning
Hong Chen scanned the crowd several times, but did not find the Fire God Dragon Brother and Shengzi Po. He also couldn’t remember whether he passed the three brothers’ sheds in the fire scene, so he had to comfort himself that they all knew some martial arts.
He should have escaped long ago.
The little salesman put down a big jar and asked his companion to use the ointment inside to apply it on the people with more serious burns. Then he walked to Hong Chen and asked: "Little brother, you smell so drunk, who did you get together with?"
So happy to be together and drink so much?"
"Some heroes...good guys."
In the middle of his words, Hong Chen hesitated. Before going down the mountain, he thought those people were great heroes, really good men, unparalleled heroes, but shouldn't heroes be eager to do justice and save others? Why do they only care about it?
They were having a banquet and didn’t come to save people? But then I thought: After all, no one expected that the fire would burn so big, and they didn’t know that the sheds were locked. No wonder they were there.
The little salesman said: "I don't know if others are heroes, but you must be, little brother. If you dare to fight directly with the security soldiers, by tomorrow, your wanted portraits will be all over Tianjing City." Hong Chen shook his head.
He said: "I covered my face and no one could see my face. Why are they wanting me?"
"Hahaha! What a mask! What a good no one can see!" The little salesman suddenly laughed several times and said, "Then little brother, do you want to do something big with me?"
Hong Chen asked: "What's the big deal?" Seeing the little salesman leading a group of men to save hundreds or thousands of people, Hong Chen admired him very much, and he could also see during the process of rescuing people that this little salesman saved hundreds of people.
The salesman is a powerful master with special skills. What big event is he talking about?
"There is a lunar eclipse tonight. Today, I personally led the ministers to the observatory in the east of the city to watch the lunar eclipse." The little salesman raised his head and looked at the bright moon like a jade plate in the sky. "Now that the lunar eclipse is over and the banquet is over,
It's time for the emperor to return to the palace. I am willing to kill this emperor who has committed thousands of crimes. Little brother, will you follow me?"
Hong Chen was shocked when he heard this. Although he knew that this little salesman with an unattractive appearance was not a simple person, he wanted to kill the Emperor as soon as he opened his mouth. How could people accept it calmly? Hong Chen now knew how much the Emperor weighed, and that he was the entire cloud.
The most noble person in all the states, heavens and seas combined, has many ministers and generals under his command, and rules countless people.
"Little brother, were you scared when you heard that I was going to kill the emperor?" The little salesman suddenly clenched his hands, stared at the sea of fire that was still burning, and gritted his teeth and said, "But if you knew, you would be buried in the sea of fire tonight.
Thousands of people among them were all killed by the Emperor. Are you willing to follow me to kill them?"