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Chapter 338 Hunting and massacre, silence(1/2)

Author: Taiqing Yaodao

The black carriage drove slowly into Pingshun Square, but suddenly and unexpectedly stopped under the square gate, and stopped on the street in front of the square gate.

Li Xuan opened the curtain, walked out of the carriage, raised her head and looked forward.

[Fang Yunxiu, the leader of Wuzhou Hall of Tianyin Sect, under the command of General Manager Wen Fu, has a sinister mind, and has an innate talent for perfection]

The prompt entry did not appear on Yang's old house, but in a spacious house diagonally opposite Yang's old house and close to the square gate.

At this time, it was dark there, there were no lights, nothing could be seen, and there was no sound.

It's as if no one is there at all, and it's very easy to be ignored.

But if Li Xuan's soldiers were attacking the Yang family's old house, and a force suddenly came out from behind, they would be killed immediately and in a panic.

Even if the opponent also has arrangements in the old house of the Yang family, then the situation will suddenly become critical under the attack from both front and back.

Fang Yunxiu is now hiding in the most convenient, most secretive, and most unexpected place.

It was as if Li Xuan's arrival tonight had been expected by him.

He has already lurked his minions, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Li Xuan at any time.

However, Li Xuan, who was under the square gate, was not shocked at all when he saw the shocking fact shown in this article. He just looked at the street calmly, his eyes falling on the surroundings of the entire house and the gate.

At this moment, Qiu Zhenmu stepped forward on horseback.

Li Xuan turned her head and nodded slightly to Qiu Zhenmu with an indifferent expression.

Qiu Zhenmu immediately waved forward, and the next moment, two teams of elite soldiers were already charging forward.

There was no sound, and he was extremely capable and solemn.

Qiu Zhenmu was not an officer in Wuzhou, but he was a Qianniu Guardsman of the sixth rank who was ordered to investigate the assassination of Wang Fanglin, the governor of Wuzhou.

In the entire Wuzhou, except for the governor Wang Fanglin, the late chief minister Li Ai, and Li Xuan, the Wuzhou biejia, no one could compare with him in terms of official status.

Whether it was Xu Jian, the inspector of the school, Cao Shenjun, or Yan Tao, the school captain of Kuaiji Prefecture, who was temporarily removed from the post of soldier Cao Shenjun, their positions were under Qiu Zhenmu.

Although they all came from the battlefields of the Western Regions, they may not be as good as Qiu Zhenmu when it comes to troop movements and tactical coordination.

Especially for this kind of job of killing bandits, Qianniuwei is the most professional.

What's more, behind Qiu Zhenmu is Li Xuan.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if I want to wake up every household!" Fang Zhengyangxin approached Li Xuan uneasily, but was stopped by Li Zhu.

Li Xuan turned sideways slightly, smiled, and said gently: "Don't think too much, just go and beat the gong. Tell every household to guard their doors and not to leave or enter without permission. But if outsiders break in, you can't."

Immediately kill!"

Kill!

Yang Citron's expression immediately changed slightly, but he did not dare to hesitate at all.

Under Li Xuan's eager gaze, Yang Citron immediately took out the gong, then pointed it at the gong and struck it hard.

"All residents of the village must keep their own homes and are not allowed to go out. Everyone must keep their own homes and are not allowed to go out..."

Hearing this voice, Li Xuan smiled lightly. He is a smart person.



Hearing this voice, Fang Yunxiu's expression suddenly became solemn: Here we come.

Under the dark night, one could clearly see the square gate in the distance, a burst of fire, and the sound of neat footsteps heading towards the Yang family's old house.

Deep in his heart, Fang Yunxiu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He finally came to terms with the situation.

Earlier, when Fang Yunxiu heard the announcement that the evening drum was being played in advance, a hint of gloom suddenly rose in Fang Yunxiu's heart.

The situation is not right, the evening drum is advanced too early.

Although it is said that since Li Xuan came to Wuzhou, the evening drum has been advanced by half an hour every day, but today's evening drum has been advanced by an hour.

This is wrong, this is very wrong.

Fang Yunxiu, who was supposed to sneak around the Bayong Tower after that, immediately stopped.

And, soon after losing his palm and losing his life, he quickly moved from the Yang family's old house to the house diagonally opposite.

Turning his head, in the dark night, although the face could not be seen clearly, the sharp blade that flashed from time to time brought out the cold light of the cold moon, which gave Fang Yunxiu great confidence.

These people standing quietly in the dark night were Wuzhou soldiers who Fang Yunxiu transferred quietly during the day.

Wuzhou soldiers holding sharp swords and guns with a trace of blood in their eyes.

That's right, they are Wuzhou soldiers.

It's just that these soldiers are all devout believers of the Tianyin Sect who were kicked out of the city gate guards and watchtower guards by Du Bixing before.

Tonight, after the King of Nanchang was killed, he originally wanted to have a big fight and take over the entire city, but he didn't expect that he would be forced to use it to protect himself.

It is actually not accurate to say that he is protecting himself. As long as he is given a chance, he will immediately attack Li Xuan's soldiers from behind.

Coupled with his careful arrangements, he was able to completely kill Li Xuan's soldiers in a very short period of time.

Then he annihilated the entire Wuzhou family, and then closed the city gates to prevent news from coming in and out, thus maintaining the illusion that Wuzhou had never fallen.

Only in this way will the early uprising in Wuzhou not affect the overall situation of the Holy Religion.

Anyway, the summer harvest will begin in three days. Even if the news leaks, it will be too late for the court.

The Tianyin Sect's uprising this time is inherently difficult, so it requires the best possible cooperation from all parties.

In this way, when an incident occurs, it can sweep across the entire southeast as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, if you make one mistake after another, this uprising will end in failure.

Fang Yunxiu was thinking about every next step in his mind. Suddenly, his ears couldn't help but beat.

Suddenly, Fang Yunxiu raised his head and stared at the door opposite.

In an instant, Fang Yunxiu's face became very embarrassed.

The footsteps suddenly stopped.

The footsteps on the street suddenly approached and suddenly stopped again.

Suddenly, Fang Yunxiu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately yelled at everyone: "No, hurry up..."

Before Fang Yunxiu finished speaking, torches were thrown directly in from the front door with a "whooshing" sound.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was illuminated a bright red.

Fang Yunxiu immediately stopped talking, with a hint of panic in his expression, and shouted loudly: "Come in, come in..."

The sound of "Ceng Ceng Ceng" sounded very fast, and before these Tianyin believers could react, dozens of figures had already jumped onto the courtyard wall.

Under the cover of the firelight, the people on the wall immediately raised their crossbows, pointed them at dozens of people in the courtyard, and pulled the triggers at the same time.

In the flickering firelight, crossbow arrows were like clouds.

At that moment, whether it was the people on the wall or in the courtyard, their eyes were full of murderous intent.

There is no trace of the companionship that the city gate guards and watchtower guards shared earlier.

Xu Jian stood on the wall, watching coldly as the flying arrows penetrated into the bodies of the unprepared soldiers below.

For a moment, people fell onto their backs and blood spurted out.

Xu Jian didn't even think about whether these people were his former colleagues. He just stared at them and counted them.

How many people had completely lost their combat effectiveness under this wave of crossbow arrows?

Under a volley of crossbow arrows, twenty or thirty people fell immediately in the entire courtyard.

The rest, except for the lucky guy in the center who was blocked by others from the crossbow arrow, everyone else has more or less been hit by the arrow.

Amidst the miserable wailing, the sword could no longer be held and fell directly to the ground with a "clang".

But at this moment, Fang Yunxiu's voice suddenly sounded: "Kill on the top of the wall, quickly, kill on the top of the wall, their crossbow arrows have run out, kill on the top of the wall, climb out of the wall..."

There was a loud "boom", and Fang Yunxiu subconsciously looked at the courtyard door.

I saw a huge wooden fence being cut into two pieces, then flying high and falling heavily to the ground.

With a "pop" sound, it hit directly on the hand of a Tianyin priest, knocking him to the ground.

Black blood had slowly flowed out of his mouth, and his eyes had been closed a moment ago.

With a loud "bang" sound, the courtyard door was violently pushed open.

The next moment, a bearded general wearing silver chainmail rushed in with his men.

People are like the strong wind, and horses are like dragons.

In an instant, many people had their throats directly wiped by sharp weapons before they could react.

Everything was so fast that people couldn't react at all, and some people were even hit by the big horse and flew up in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, sharp long arrows were shot directly from outside the courtyard gate, hitting the Tianyin cultists who were still struggling with great accuracy, killing them with one arrow.

At the same time as the long arrows were fired, one after another the soldiers rushed in from outside.
To be continued...
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