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Chapter 316 The young commander is not easy to mess with

Chapter 316 Young Marshal He Is Not Easy To Mess With (30)

Xi Ning's side was smooth sailing, but Shen Rongzhan's side was not so smooth.

Wen Zhong's goods had already been robbed, so the news about the arsenal that was released was clearly the bait to lure Shen Rongzhan into the bait.

Not long after Shen Rongzhan sneaked into Nancheng Girls' High School with his elite, he was attacked.

There is a hail of bullets, and the flames of war are raging.

The explosion ignited half the sky.

Wen Zhong didn't care at all that this was a women's college he had established by himself, nor did he care about the money and time invested, he wanted to keep Shen Rongzhan's life here no matter the cost.

"Young Marshal, we don't have enough bullets, let Yan Tao cover you and leave."

Shen Rongzhan leaned against the obstacle, his handsome and flawless face was blackened by the gunpowder smoke, he did not look embarrassed, but had a messy and unruly air.

Facing the proposal from his subordinates, Shen Rongzhan's expression remained unchanged, his peach blossom eyes were sparkling, deep without any emotion, as mysterious and unpredictable as ever.

"Persist for a while longer." The elegant and gorgeous voice was calm, and the unhurried tone instantly soothed the restless emotions of the subordinates, like a reassurance.

All the bullets were exhausted, and the soldiers did not wait for the turning point they thought. The brows of a group of people couldn't help being anxious, but Shen Rongzhan's majesty was there, and no one dared to question his decision.

The footsteps of the enemies approached step by step, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

Now that the matter has come to this point, they also understand that there is no turning point at all, and everything is just Shen Rongzhan's strategy to stabilize the morale of the army.

It's just that he didn't expect that the young marshal would stay and die with them.

Everyone didn't know what Shen Rongzhan was thinking, including Xue Wenchao, who was guarding outside the south city with the young commander's troops, and Qi Shen, who sneaked into Wen's mansion and hid in Wen Wanyu's boudoir.

"Wait for my order, and run away." At the very moment, Shen Rongzhan gestured to his subordinates, and then, seeing the timing, he jumped out, locked the neck of the visitor neatly, twisted easily, and killed the person on the spot .

Following Shen Rongzhan's movements, well-trained soldiers began to fight in close combat.

The gunshots in the distance sounded again after a brief pause, Shen Rongzhan grabbed a body in front of him, and then moved out.

He grasped a position, moved quickly and climbed up the wall.

At the same time, the snipers erected on the roof of the teaching building aimed at his position.

"Boom." The silenced bullet cut through the silent night sky and shot into the man's back.

"Young commander!" Someone witnessed and exclaimed.

Shen Rongzhan fell from the wall and disappeared without a trace.

*
The sky in Nancheng changed color, and the continuous night rain fell down.

Thunder roared, and lightning flashed, tearing apart the pitch-black night.

Another thunderbolt struck, white light flashed quickly, illuminating the wide open window, outlining the facial features of the person in front of the window sill.

The bright and fierce eyebrows, the face as bright as the sun, under the white light's tracing inch by inch, reveals a sharpness that is unmistakable.

Xi Ning folded his arms and looked out of the window at the thunderstorm that seemed to be someone who was going through a catastrophe, and his already depressed mood suddenly became more depressed.

There was a stuffy breath in her chest, and it was difficult to get out, which made her flustered.

But obviously everything is going in a good direction.

Xi Ning was puzzled by the source of this sudden emotion, and couldn't find the reason, so his brows were furrowed so that a fly could be killed.

annoying.

The torrential rain did not show signs of dying down until noon the next day.

Wen Zhong's people searched inch by inch in Nancheng, but they couldn't find Shen Rongzhan, the living King of Hades, and couldn't confirm his life or death, so Wen Zhong couldn't sit still for a moment.

And Marshal Shen also arrived in Nancheng overnight, collected Shen Rongzhan's army, and successfully stationed in Nancheng.

A bloody storm that should have happened was brought to an end by Shen Rongzhan in this way.

Compared with the tragedy of the previous life, this life can be described as a peaceful evolution.

The torrential rain all night successfully isolated Heifeng Mountain from Nancheng.

There were many rockslides in Heifeng Mountain, and some big trees were felled, lying in the middle of the road, blocking the way up the mountain, and also stopped Xi Ning from going down the mountain.

"Big master, the mountain road is slippery. It's a bad time to go down the mountain at this time." Shi Jing followed behind Xi Ning, persuading him all the way bitterly, but unfortunately the master in front didn't listen to a word, and he didn't give up and detoured around , looking for a way down the mountain.

"The boss..." Shi Jing was about to start a new round of persuasion, but was interrupted by Xi Ning's gesture of raising his hand.

Xi Ning stepped on a thick tree trunk, his brows were wrinkled in displeasure, his eyelids were half drooped, his dark eyes looked down at the messy situation on the mountain road, and his tone was calm: "Have you got in touch with the secret whistle in Nancheng?"

Shi Jing: "Not yet..."

"Then why are you still standing there! Have someone clear the way for me, do your best, and clear a way down the mountain for me in the shortest time!" Xi Ning said angrily.

"Okay, master." Seeing that Xi Ning finally gave up his plan to venture down the mountain alone, Shi Jing's voice jumped with joy.

Xi Ning turned around and went back to the room, lying directly on the quilt, staring blankly at the ceiling, emptying his whole brain, suppressing the faint tingling palpitations in his heart.

*
In Nancheng, there was a lot of noise, the shops were closed, and the streets were empty, like a dead city.

Inside the Young Marshal's Mansion, Wen Zhong smashed the teacup on the ground, splashing hot tea everywhere, leaving puddles of tea dregs on the ground.

"Haven't found anyone yet?! Did I raise you idiots for nothing? How long has it been? You can't even catch a seriously injured person! A bunch of useless things!"

Maitreya Fowen lost his pretended kindness again, and revealed his ferocious true face, with flesh flying all over his face, and saliva flying in the air.

Dashuai Shen, who was wearing a neat military uniform, took a sip of tea slowly, calming down the irritable Wen Zhong, "Brother Wen, please be safe and don't be impatient. Normally, the top priority is to suppress the bandits."

"But..." Wen Zhong showed hesitation, and Shen Rongzhan was very powerful. He couldn't sleep peacefully if he didn't see his body.

"Brother Wen, you have to take a long-term view. If we take back the batch of arms and take down the six provinces in Jiangbei, at that time, let alone a dog who can't do anything to you, even Qi Binhua will have to bow down to you, brother. So, why bother?" Do you have to stick to the present?" Marshal Shen put the teacup aside, got up and walked to Wen Zhong's side, and patted him twice, like comforting and warning.

"Marshal, you're right. What's your plan next?" Wen Zhong immediately put Shen Rongzhan's matter aside as if waking up from a dream, and asked in a fawning manner.

Dashuai Shen stood in the living room with his hands behind his back, his gaze was looking outside, his face was facing Wen Zhong, his tone was calm, and there was no excess emotion.

"Are you sure the arms were robbed by bandits from Heifeng Mountain?"

"I'm sure, it's Xi Fu from Heifeng Mountain. He acted recklessly and arrogantly. My subordinates will never admit his mistake!" Wen Chong said with certainty.

Shen Dashuai bent his index finger and rubbed the cold jade finger on his thumb, "How sure are you about suppressing the bandits?"

"Xi Fu is nothing to be afraid of, I am worried about his boss, Xi Ning." Wen Zhong said after consideration.

"Xi Ning?"

"The leader of Heifeng Mountain is agile and precise in marksmanship. Shen Rongzhan has fallen under her hands." Wen Zhong explained everything in detail.

Dashuai Shen didn't take it seriously, "No matter how arrogant you are, you're just a girl. I'll ask Rong Ying to help you suppress the bandits. Brother Wen, don't let me down."

Wen Zhong replied with a smile: "The commander-in-chief just wait for the good news from me and Fourth Young Master Shen."

(End of this chapter)

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