After Zhao Jingzhong died, the remaining Dongchang fans no longer had any resistance, and they all knelt down and surrendered. The battle between the factory guards ended like this.
"Brother, are you okay?" Ding Baiying's white clothes were dotted with blood, like plum blossoms in full bloom.
He Xie shook his head. Somehow, he always felt uneasy, as if someone was watching in secret.
"Clean up the battlefield and set off immediately to Fumanzhai!" He Xie turned to Shen Lian and others and ordered.
"Captain, what should we do with these father-in-laws?" Shen Lian asked.
There were about a hundred captured Fanzi, who were now surrounded by the imperial guards. They were all kneeling on the ground, trembling.
He Xie's eyes passed over these fans and said coldly: "Kill none of them unless they are spared!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes instantly turned to He Xie, and everyone was extremely moved.
"Captain, these are all Dongchang's father-in-law..." Pei Lun said in a trembling voice.
He Xie grabbed his collar, pulled him in front of him, and said one by one: "Is the dead eunuch still the father-in-law?"
"No, it's not!" Pei Lun met He Xie's murderous eyes, and his heart suddenly became cold.
He Xie loosened his collar, patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, kill him. Remember, we are cleaning up the factory for the factory owner. These people are all traitors."
"yes!"
This was a massacre. He Xie ordered people from the outer Dingmen to surround him, and Shen Lian, Lu Jianxing and other real guards took action in person. Of course, the rebels would not kill them at the slightest provocation and rose up to resist, but their weapons had been confiscated and they were unarmed. How could they Could it be an opponent?
Even if someone occasionally escapes from the butcher's knife, he will be shot immediately by the Dingmen disciples outside.
After half a stick of incense, the screams stopped, the corpses were spread on the ground, and the dark red blood flowed together into a stream, slowly flowing out from under the corpses.
From beginning to end, He Xie stood aside and watched this scene with an expressionless face.
What is good from above is effective from below. Wei Zhongxian's eunuchs were intricately layered with layers of nepotism. These dead followers were either other people's godfathers, or other people's godsons or godsons. Hundreds of them died at once. , the hatred between Dongchang and Jinyiwei cannot be resolved even if Wei Zhongxian suppresses them. And Shen Lian, Pei Lun, Lu Jianxing and others who started killing people will definitely become entities that Dongchang hates to the core.
That's right, Dongchang is Dongchang, and Jinyiwei is Jinyiwei. How can the factory and guards be related to each other?
"Senior brother, something is wrong." At this moment, Ding Baiying suddenly came to He Xie's ear and said with a solemn expression.
He Xie's heart moved and he looked at Ding Baiying.
"We are being targeted by someone who is a master!" Ding Baiying said seriously.
"How did junior sister know?" He Xie was a little surprised. It seemed that his previous feelings were not an illusion. Could it be that practicing martial arts can also sense dangerous people? This is a bit magical.
Ding Baiying pointed to the front left: "That person has been standing there looking at us."
"..."
Blame me for being blind...
He Xie turned around and saw a man wearing a bamboo hat on his head and a long sword on his back, standing motionless on the street corner.
He Xie doesn't know whether this person has high hands or not, but he must be very courageous.
There was a bloodbath among the factory guards here, and no one dared to approach for miles around. All the doors of the shops were closed, and the entire block was deserted.
But as luck would have it, this person was standing not far away, looking at this place.
"I'll go meet him!" Ding Xiu's eyes flashed and he strode forward. Unexpectedly, the Ruoli man turned around and left.
Ding Xiu was about to run after him, but was stopped by He Xie.
This person most likely wanted to kill him when he came here, but he didn't dare to come. If Ding Xiu chased him rashly, he would probably kill him instead.
"Ignore him for now!" He Xie's eyes flashed, "The brother who was injured just now will stay and clean up the battlefield. The rest of you, follow me and go see the factory owner!"
There were more than 30 wounded in Jinyiwei, plus more than 60 who died in the previous battle. When they set off again, there were only 102 people left behind He Xie.
Fumanzhai is located in Nancheng, about six miles away from Fusi Yamen in Beizhen.
The sky was starting to get dark, and He Xie marched silently with more than a hundred Jinyi guards. Wherever he passed, pedestrians evaded one after another. Even the patrol officers of Shuntian Mansion hid aside tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads.
"Senior brother, that person is still following you."
After walking two miles, Ding Baiying spoke again.
He Xie sighed in his heart, it seemed that it was impossible not to deal with this person.
Even Ding Baiying said that this person was a master, so naturally he couldn't bring this kind of uncertainty to Fumanzhai.
He Xie made an instant decision. He turned around and said to Shen Lian: "Take someone to the South Gate Qianhu Station to make some repairs. I will be there soon!"
Immediately, he looked back at the people in Dingmen, and said slightly, "Ding Tai will leave first, Ding Chong, Ding Xian, and Ding Xiu will stay!"
"Yes, Governor!"
After a while, only He Xie, Ding Baiying and five others were left. After watching the large army go away, He Xie led them into a sparsely populated alley.
Ding Baiying and others naturally saw He Xie's plan to lure the snake out of the cave, and they could also see that this person came for He Xie, so they didn't ask any questions.
This is a dead end alley.
He Xie walked to the end of the alley and waited for about a stick of incense when he saw the Ruoli man arriving leisurely.
At this time, the man's sword had been unsheathed and he hid the sword edge behind his arm. He walked to stand three feet in front of He Xie.
"He's a Taoist priest!" Ding Baiying whispered to He Xie, "She should be from the Iron Sword Sect!"
He Xie nodded, turned his head and said in an inaudible voice in Ding Baiying's ear: "We don't have time to waste time with him! I lured him to the bait, and we must not let him run away!"
After saying that, without waiting for Ding Baiying's reaction, He Xie tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, strode forward, and stood two feet away in front of the Ruo Li man.
"Your Excellency, you want to kill me?" He spoke first.
"I am entrusted by others, and I hope the sea will be clear." The Ruoli man deliberately said in a hoarse voice.
"Hiding your head and showing your tail, you won't be able to see the light?" He Xie deliberately sarcastic.
"The Governor is an official of the imperial court after all," the Ruoli man said slowly and calmly, "It will be troublesome. It is always better to be cautious."
"Killing officials is like rebelling." He Xie sneered, "Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to your sect?"
"Then don't worry about it, Governor." Ruo Li said.
He Xie chuckled, and Cang Lang drew his sword: "Yu Zhenzi, do you really think that the governor doesn't recognize you?"
Yu Zhenzi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said solemnly: "I have another reason to kill the governor."
He Xie Sharan: "That's not a matter of Jianghu, Jianghu, you are you, Iron Sword Sect is Iron Sword Sect."
Yuzhenzi's face softened slightly.
But He Xie suddenly changed the topic: "My nickname is Blood-Hand Human Slaughter, so the Iron Sword Sect's original governor decided to slaughter him!"
Yuzhenzi was stunned again, and then said angrily: "Let's wait until the governor survives!"
brush!
A sword light shot out like a sword!
quick!
Almost reaching the extreme!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light was in front of He Xie's throat!