"Kill!"

Zhu Zhanji's bodyguard showed Fang Xing the cavalry skills of the cold weapon era. After a detour, these cavalry cut into the flank of the mission.

Waving the long knife, the head fell to the ground, and the blood soared

This scene was like a unilateral massacre. Fang Xing was not interested. When he saw that the three thin men were leaning towards the horses, he pointed at them with a whip and said, "kill them!"

"Come with me!"

Xin Laoqi took the lead, and the servants followed and easily jumped in.

“***!”

Seeing Xin Laoqi and others rushing, a thin man didn't retreat but advanced. After a loud drink, he jumped up head-on and punched in the air.

This punch was very urgent, and the man's eyes were full of killing intention. That drink even made Xin Laoqi's horse lag.

Good opponent!

With his hands on the saddle, Xin Laoqi leaped out of the horse and swept the man's neck in mid air.

Both sides were in mid air. It was reasonable that this leg could not be avoided, but when Xin Laoqi was full of joy, the man's body sank incredibly and avoided this leg.

"Eh!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were surprised to see this scene, but Xin Laoqi's reaction was faster.

"Kill!"

Xin Laoqi's foot just landed and then kicked it back.

But the man put his hands on his lower legs, and the whole man jumped up with strength and threw himself into the air when Xin Laoqi had no time to turn around.

"Xin Laoqi is in danger!" Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing should order a group fight.

The servants gathered outside, and no one dared to intervene in the fight between Xin Laoqi and the man.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "it's hard to find an opponent in fangjiazhuang. It's a practice to let him play happily today."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly, "don't miss it."

If Xin Laoqi dies, Zhu Zhanji believes that Fang Xing will go crazy.

"No!" Fang Xing said firmly.

Although Xin Laoqi was silly, he was gifted in martial arts, and... Fang woke up and couldn't help laughing when he saw that the servants were chasing the man's body with guns.

This is a battle between dragons and tigers. The head of the mission has been captured. He shouted: "***********************************************************

The interpreter said, "he said that killing him made Ming people dare not underestimate BangGe thorn."

"Interesting."

At this time, Xin Laoqi's arm had been captured. The thin man was about to break his arm, but he felt his hand slip, and then his body crashed into his arms

"Bang!"

Xin Laoqi hit his knee, then hit the man on the chest with an elbow, and then his body retreated sharply.

"Roar!"

Xin Laoqi was about to retreat, and the man's fist had chased him.

"Poof!"

After the two sides punched each other, Xin Laoqi stopped, looked at his opponent and said, "you are a master, but it's a pity, not a Daming man."

The man's body trembled slightly, then showed a smile, and then his mouth and nose spewed blood

"What a pity!"

Xin Laoqi and the man were wrong. When the sound of falling to the ground came behind him, he shouted, "platoon!"

If we still fight closely, Xin Laoqi estimates that it will take at least more than ten people to kill the remaining two bitter monks.

The muzzle of the gun locked the two bitter friars, but they were calm and relaxed, and their eyes were chanting scriptures. Gradually, their voice became louder and louder.

The head of the mission looked pale. The bitter friar killed by Xin Laoqi was the biggest force guarantee in the mission, but now this guarantee was singled out by Ming people.

"Fire!"

Xin Laoqi shouted with a knife. He didn't know what the two were doing, but he felt a sense of tragedy.

His hero, my enemy!

"Bang bang!"

“***!”

Gunshots and low shouts sounded almost at the same time. The two bitter friars were short, and then ran in the opposite direction as fast as startling a horse.

Seeing this inhuman speed, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but say urgently, "brother Dehua, don't let these two escape!"

If the two men escape, Daming will intercept each other's mission before they turn against BangGe thorn. As long as the news gets out, Daming will become a model of imperialism and upset the neighbors.

"They can't run!"

Reload and aim again. The two bitter monks without snake running become the best targets.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Take it again and put it down with one shot!"

When Fang woke up and saw the two men fall to the ground, he sighed: "after the development of muskets, personal courage on the battlefield will really be useless."

Most of the whole mission was killed, and the rest knelt on the ground. Jia Quan came to ask for instructions and said, "Your Highness, what should we do with these people?"

Zhu Zhanji lowered his eyes and waved.

Jia Quan turned back and shouted, "kill them all!"

The guards gathered around with knives, and the people kneeling on the ground immediately screamed. Someone got up and wanted to run, and was knocked over by a knife. Some people kowtow and beg for mercy in tears, but the long knife still cuts off without stopping

Fang woke up and noticed that Zhu Zhanji's hands holding the reins were clenched into fists, and his joints turned white. He said, "you will be a king in the future, and you will face choices many times. It's very good today. You don't need pity for these sinister aliens."

Zhu Zhanji said with a strong smile, "I just think these people are a little... Stupid. They cheated Daming."

The killing continued. Fang Xing said, "this is because Daming is so kind to his vassal countries, so everyone wants to take advantage. It's just that there are no obligations, only benefits. This relationship is unstable and not long!"

Zhu Zhanji said sideways, "brother Dehua, do you mean it has to be a combination of grace and power? Also, Daming makes people feel grace, but there is no power."

"Dig deeper and burn all those people's clothes."

Jia Quan has been directing people to destroy their bodies. As for the mission, many Daming people will see them on board. As for why they didn't return home

Pro, the sea is stormy these days. A storm can sink them to the bottom of the sea.

……

Auspicious things were whispered in the people's mouths, but the palace and the court kept silent. At that time, several ministers who encouraged Zhu Di to become a Buddhist monk asked for sick leave, saying that they were infected with wind and cold.

But this is early winter!

So the hospital became nervous and hurried to investigate the situation of these officials. The results were very touching.

"Dute is not ill!"

But LV Zhen was really ill. It is said that he never got up after sitting on the toilet.

It was only a day's effort. LV Zhen looked at it and lost a circle.

The imperial doctor examined him and said suspiciously, "Lord Lu, why do you seem to have taken laxatives by mistake?"

LV Zhen said faintly, "nothing. I ate some overnight meals yesterday, and that's what happened."

Is it really good for you to pretend to be honest?

The imperial doctor didn't expose it. He hastily wrote a prescription, explained some precautions and left.

After the royal doctor left, LV Zhen gasped and tore up the prescription, and then explained to his wife, "from now on, there are no guests at home. When others ask you, you say that your husband is ill and very ill."

"Sir, throw the Croton away?"

"Throw it away!" Lv Zhen only felt that his eyes were dazzled and his ass was burning. He said weakly, "if you don't feel ill for your husband, do you have to go to the imperial edict prison?"