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Chapter four hundred and fiftieth stalemate

Before the Chen family's slave could withdraw and escape, his head was cut off, and other crazy people were killed by Dongchang Fanzi.

Suddenly, blood flowed all over the floor.

After all, it is a well-trained spy organization. Compared with the unarmed people, fighting and winning is naturally easy.

But the crazy crowd was not scared by this. The tiger could not hold back the wolves. These people rushed towards Zhu Youxiao like a torrent of breaking the dike. It seemed that in their eyes, Zhu Youxiao had really become the traitor Li Mingrui, the traitor who was extremely guilty.

I don’t know who threw a stone at Zhu Youxiao, but he almost hit Wei Min'er because he lost his accuracy.

ah!

Wei Min'er exclaimed, frightened to death, and stood there in a daze, forgetting to dodge.

Seeing this, Zhu Youxiao hurriedly pulled Wei Min'er into his arms. When he bent down, his back was hit hard, and he felt like his spine was about to break. At this time, Zhu Youxiao looked at him in a blink of an eye and saw Chen Mingxia picking up a hand gun and shooting at him.

Zhu Youxiao took Wei Min'er and ran aside without saying a word. Unexpectedly, Wei Min'er accidentally staggered to the ground, and tripped Zhu Youxiao to the ground.

The two of them fell together like a mountain, and their mouths were facing each other. Wei Min'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, but Zhu Youxiao didn't care so much, and he took Wei Min'er to the Daming Daily as if he had nothing to do.

It is obviously too late to return to the palace now, so I can only temporarily avoid it in the Daming Daily, and only when my imperial guards arrive can the situation be reversed.

However, just as Zhu Youxiao was pulling the panicked Wei Min'er, the chaotic people such as Chen Mingxia also chased after him, and Chen Mingxia began to raise his gun and aimed it at Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youxiao didn't know where Chen Mingxia came from the musket, but he hated that he didn't bring a gun on his body now, and in order not to be surrounded by these rioters like locusts, he had to flee in a panic.

"Your Majesty retreat quickly!"

As the Yidong Factory said, he drew his sword and flew over, chopping down several crazy people who were bullied Zhu Youjia to the ground, and immediately organized a wall of people in front of Zhu Youjia with more than ten people.

Chen Mingxia's pistol was obviously not very accurate. Apart from having a Dongchang man shot a gun while blocking a bullet for Zhu Youxiao, he did not cause much casualties to Zhu Youxiao.

However, Dongchang immediately used a crossbow to counterattack and directly shot Chen Mingxia on the right wrist. Chen Mingxia cried out in pain and could only retreat, watching Zhu Youxiao and Wei Min'er enter the Daming Daily.

At this time, Liu Kongzhao's Nanjing Public Security Force, which had been disrupted, reorganized the team because of the strong blockade of the Dongchang Clan and the presence of His Majesty, and besieged these rioters.

More than a dozen Dongchang men escorted Zhu Youxiao and Wei Min'er into the Daming Daily's residence and directly closed the door of the Daming Daily's residence, without having time to care about the lives and deaths of the people outside.

The remaining Dongchang men were standing in the middle of the avenue in a row with bloody swords. They could not retreat now. Once they retreated, Liu Kongzhao's troops behind them would also flee.

Everyone knows that these are all the Tiqi from the East Factory, all of whom are cruel and ruthless and have excellent martial arts skills. Since the Tianqi period, all the scholars and people in Jiangnan have been worried about these people. Even at this moment, they are dozens of times more likely to be afraid.

But no one didn't hate these Dongchang men. Since the seventh year of the Tianqi period, with the attack on the Donglin Party by His Majesty today, Dongchang's notoriety has become increasingly popular in Jiangnan.

Whether it was Zheng Sanjun, the minister of Taichang Temple, who was circulated or dozens of Donglin bosses were later circulated, countless scholars and civilians in Jiangnan were killed or sent to prison and subjected to torture.

There are all the shadows of Dongchang here, so all the scholars and people in Jiangnan hate Dongchang's legend.

Because the East Factory suppressed the privileges, land expansion and wealth accumulation of officials in Jiangnan, many people could have relied on officials to be tenants or slaves and had no need to pay national taxes and food, but because of the fall of officials, gentry and masters, they had to continue to bear taxes and labor like normal people, and could not be parasites for wealthy families, and could not use their power to suppress others.

"So what about the people from Dongchang? From the death of Duke Zheng to the prince, and now Duke Dong, the man from your Dongchang, is not the one from your Dongchang. In Fengyang, because a boat of tea in Zhouge's hometown refused to pay taxes, you slaughtered the people all over the boat. You snake-scorpion-hearted people are the culprits that harm me Jiangnan. I will eat your flesh and drink your blood today!"

A slightly extreme scholar was more courageous than Chen Mingxia. After seeing Dongchang Fanzi again, he killed dozens of people who tried to hit Zhu Youxiao without blinking. On the spot, he was not scared away, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said a few words, then pulled out the sword worn on his body and killed these Dongchang Fanzi.

Unfortunately, the scholar met a soldier and had weapons, so he couldn't do it. The young scholar who was a little angry was stabbed in the lower abdomen by the Dongchang man before he could meet him.

The scholar widened his eyes and fell to the ground, but this aroused the anger of the crowd. These rioters suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood. Suddenly, a group of people rushed over and swung their sticks to the Dongchang Mansion.

The Dongchang Fanzi was busy like Zhao Zilong in Changshan, and they were like spiritual snakes and slashed the crowds of people like surging, turning up countless blood flowers and human flesh!

Liu Kongzhao hurriedly brought his servants and soldiers to come side by side with firearms and fired a shot at the angry people.

The crackling bullets also knocked down some rioters, at least making these crazy rioters understand that the Dongchang and the officers and soldiers in front of them really dared to kill people.

If Chen Mingxia were here, he might be able to continue to mobilize the emotions of the rioters, but Chen Mingxia, the leader, was injured due to a wrist and knew that if this continued, he would definitely die. The culprit was gone, which made the calming people who had no intention of fighting just now.

However, they were not willing to leave. These people marched in groups, most of them were related to blood. The killing of the Dongchang man just now made some rioters hate corrupt officials and have no food and clothing, and also added hatred caused by the loss of relatives and friends.

This was the first time Liu Kongzhao drew his sword. His palms were sweating, but he could only stand in front of the Daming Daily station like a statue, and could not regress at all, because His Majesty is here now.

Because he, the head coach, did not retreat, his men could only set up the formation tremblingly and prepare for the next round of attacks from the rioters at any time.

But the one who really played a deterrent role was more than a dozen Dongchang men who stood in the front and were less than fifty steps away from these rioters.

They are the dead soldiers selected by Wei Zhongxian from all over the country since the fourth year of the Apocalypse, and many of them are deaf and mute people selected from Juesheng Guard.

They have received inhuman training since they entered the palace, and their fighting will is tenacious. From the beginning of their entry, they have been instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor. Therefore, although they are now covered with scars, they are like standing warriors that force these chaotic people to move forward.
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