Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 223 Acting
However, between Zhu Changyuan and Sun Xiaofeng, there were several flesh walls surrounded by hundreds of people, and it was impossible to catch up with him in a short time.

But how could Zhu Changyuan allow the culprit to escape?

"Horse, horse, rush out hard, don't be afraid!" Zhu Changyuan said, lying on the horse's back, patted the horse's head.

As soon as the words fell, the war horse pushed forward like a bulldozer, opening a narrow gap against the crowd and squeezed out.

Once he got out of the crowd, Zhu Changyuan had no scruples, and chased Sun Xiaofeng under the moonlight.

Although Sun Xiaofeng's horse was one of the best horses in a thousand miles, compared with the horse exchanged from the system under Zhu Changyuan's feet, it was still a little pale.

"Drive!" Letting go of the reins, Zhu Changyuan chased after him with a smile: "Compare the speed with me. My horse hit a Hummer and dumped a Ferrari back then. You have the nerve to compare the speed of my horse."

Sure enough, under the moonlight, the horse Zhu Changyuan was riding suddenly turned into a rocket, and caught up with Sun Xiaofeng in less than a minute.

"See where you're going!" Zhu Changyuan reached out and grabbed Sun Xiaofeng's body, put him on his horse's back, pressed Sun Xiaofeng's own gun against his body and said, "Hello, Sun Dasheng, but you, Sun Dasheng, are a fake Yes, the real Sun Dasheng used the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, how could it be your broken gun?"

"Zhu Changyuan, let me go, you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one."

Sun Xiaofeng knew that he would never be spared, so he said a few harsh words in order to save his face, but Zhu Changyuan really threw him on the ground and said: "One-on-one is fine, my favorite is when others fight me one-on-one. Immediately singled out you already lost, now we will fight on the ground."

"Come on."

Sun Xiaofeng didn't know how powerful Zhu Changyuan was, and now he still kept his luck, secretly thinking that this guy really fell for the trap, I will pretend to entangle with him for a while, and then wait for the opportunity to escape.

However, Zhu Changyuan would not give him a chance to wait for the opportunity to escape, so he dismounted lightly, walked up to Sun Xiaofeng with one step, stretched out his hand to grab his body, suddenly jumped up, led Sun Xiaofeng to fly over the wall and touched a nearby roof in an instant, and held Sun Xiaofeng to the side. Hanging in the air, he said, "With your reaction speed, are you worthy of going head-to-head with Grandpa and me?"

Sun Xiaofeng was frightened, to be more precise, frightened to pee.Suddenly there was an unpleasant smell in the crotch.

Zhu Changyuan was so disgusted that he died, never thought that this big-looking guy would be so timid, he threw his hand and threw him on the roof, and said: "You don't know what to do, I sent someone to surrender to you with good intentions, how dare you send me to you?" My people were skinned. Hehe, to be honest, they are all insignificant people, so it doesn’t matter if they are skinned, they are all borrowed by this general from Zhang Xianzhong, so naturally I won’t feel bad about them.”

"However, in this way, not only did you not give me Zhu Changyuan's face, but you also stomped on Lao Tzu's face to death. Maybe this will be the reason for your final death."

"Big, my lord, no, General, the little one knows he's wrong, and the little one is willing to make up for it." After all, Sun Xiaofeng is just a relatively big bandit, and his integrity has long been broken in the face of life.

Seeing his appearance, Zhu Changyuan didn't have the half arrogance he had before. How could a secret Taoist be so humble and shameless? Do all people behave like this when they encounter life and death?

Apparently not, he remembered that when he was studying Ming history, Huang Daozhou, the chief assistant of a generation of scholars and later the Southern Ming Dynasty, spontaneously organized to fight against the Qing Dynasty. When he was dying, he was mighty and unyielding.

Only in this way can he be regarded as a man of blood and sex. A person like this who is begging for mercy at the critical moment of life and death is also worthy of taking charge of a piece of land. Even if he doesn't wipe out this guy today, I'm afraid he won't have much success in the future.

Thinking of this, he looked at Sun Xiaofeng as if he was molesting, pointed to the battlefield below, and said, "Dasheng Sun, look at the battlefield below, let me make a bet for you, your thousands of people will definitely not be able to beat mine 200 people, believe it or not?"

"Believe me, believe me!" Sun Xiaofeng didn't have the air of a hero at this time, and followed Zhu Changyuan like a dog in fear of death, with an expression that Zhu Changyuan said whatever he said.

"Sigh!" When meeting this kind of person, Zhu Changyuan suddenly lost the mood to compete with him. He always felt that he was not worthy. Fabi.

Forget it.

Zhu Changyuan felt lonely for a while, he just wanted to gamble with this guy, if his people can win, then give him a chance to let him go.

However, now, Zhu Changyuan lost the interest.

Silently watching the battle below on the roof, Zhu Changyuan smiled again: The 200-man cavalry he built cost a lot of money, but it still looks very useful now. From top to bottom, the soldiers are like a lump of iron that can kill. Not only is their defense impeccable, but their attacks are also extremely sharp.

The following 200 people have all been preliminarily transformed by his skill book. With a raised hand and a burst of strength, a hammer can smash a human skull. Even the enemy's ordinary armor can be beaten with a stick. a serious injury.

Killing people is actually a very simple matter. For example, the cavalry below, although they are surrounded by thousands of troops, raise their hands and hit a stick, and then a living life will probably stop there.

Killing forty for each of 200 people is just a matter of raising a few more hands and smashing a few more sticks, it is not that troublesome.

Besides, when the killing was halfway through, the rest of the guys who saw the situation was not good and had a bright head ran away. After a meal, there were only a pile of corpses left on the scene, and there were as many as two thousand people who ran away.

"Why are you still staring? Didn't I tell you? Don't leave any chickens or dogs behind!"

Zhu Changyuan ordered with a dark face, and 200 people immediately galloped forward on horseback and chased them down.With the help of fierce horses like wind and electricity, it is also a very simple matter for 200 people to chase and kill 2000 people.

An hour later, Kong He came over and reported to Zhu Changyuan: Except for those who were more concealed, all the remaining soldiers who could be chased were killed, and none remained.

"How about the casualties of our people?" Although Kong He had been ordered not to kill anyone, there is no such thing as an undead in a war. There are too many accidents on the battlefield.

So even though he said that before, if any brother died in battle, he would naturally not blame Kong He.

"Return to the general." Kong He's face was a little dark, and he looked at Zhu Changyuan hesitantly, and said: "No one died, but more than a dozen brothers were seriously injured, and one brother was hacked by thieves for some reason. Lost an arm, should, should, can't join the army again."

"En." Zhu Changyuan didn't have any sense of blame on his face, and said indifferently: "You have done a good job. This is their first time on the battlefield. The coordination between humans and horses is not flexible, and the cooperation is not very good. So It’s inevitable that one or two people make mistakes, and you don’t have to blame yourself.”

"The subordinate didn't blame himself." Kong He knelt down suddenly and said, "The subordinate just feels that a brother has been injured, and he feels very uncomfortable."

"I feel uncomfortable." Zhu Changyuan couldn't help feeling hot in his heart when he heard this, and secretly wondered if this is the so-called friendship in the army. It seems that these soldiers usually get along well.

"Okay, don't feel uncomfortable." Zhu Changyuan pulled Kong He up and said, "You have made great achievements this time and brought me good soldiers. When I return to Riyue Island, I will naturally reward you well. Congratulations first." Come on, you should be the third person on the island to own a motorcycle."

Motorcycles are not for sale, but can be rewarded to soldiers who have made contributions to Riyue Island.

"General, my subordinates don't want rewards. I only hope that the general will use the rewards from my subordinates to comfort those wounded soldiers, and also, the brother who broke his arm."

"Get up." Zhu Changyuan's tone suddenly became stiff: "If you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded. This is the general's way of running the army. As for those disabled brothers, you don't have to worry. This general will definitely arrange for them. place."

Looking back at Sun Xiaofeng again, he nuzzled his mouth and said to Kong He: "Tie up this Monkey King, hehe, Monkey King, what a big tone, but you jumped out of the palm of the Tathagata Buddha Is it?"

He jumped off the roof lightly, walked to a wide area in the city, saw that Polu had already counted his soldiers, and asked, "Are all the brothers there?"

"Return to the general, everyone is here!" Polu gave Zhu Changyuan a military salute, then turned his head and said to the soldiers: "Report the number."

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

. . .

There were 200 people, Zhu Changyuan frowned, and asked, "Aren't a dozen brothers seriously injured? I heard that one of them broke his left arm. Why didn't he go to rest?"

Polu said: "The weather is too cold, there is no safe shelter nearby, and the brothers are worried that the general will not find anyone, so, so, all line up here!"

"Nonsense." Zhu Changyuan scolded Polu a few words, and asked the crowd softly: "Which brother who lost his arm, please come out quickly."

Immediately, a thin soldier walked out of the line, with a weapon in his right hand and a bloody arm tied around his waist.

The soldier's face was already pale under the moonlight, but at this moment, the big drops of sweat dripped down, making him look even paler.

"Sit on the ground." Zhu Changyuan reached out and snatched the weapon from his hand, ordered someone to fetch a basin of hot water, cleaned the soldier's wound himself, and then applied the best hemostatic medicine on him. He started to cry and said, "It's all my general's fault, for killing the traitor Sun Xiaofeng, as for making my brothers physically mutilated."

"General!" Seeing that Zhu Changyuan burst into tears, the soldier with the broken hand was moved to tears, and immediately knelt down on his knees and said, "Sacred General, I, I'm fine, you, don't!"

"What's your name?" Zhu Changyuan asked, wiping away tears.

"Subordinate, my humble name is Fifth Brother Zhang." Fifth Brother Zhang lowered his head and said.

"Fifth brother, fifth brother is good, whoever sees you should call brother brother, haha." Zhu Changyuan burst into laughter instantly, his acting skills are really drunk.

If so, it has already touched all the soldiers on the scene.

"Don't dare, the villain doesn't dare, please general change the villain's name."

After hearing Zhu Changyuan's words, Fifth Brother Zhang knelt down in fright, ignoring the pain in his body.

"Changing your name, why do you want to change it? Fifth brother, fifth brother sounds kind. Although your hand is gone, you will always be my fifth brother of Zhu Changyuan." Zhu Changyuan patted him on the back and said, "Remember, There are no untouchables on Sun Moon Island, and we are not allowed to mention our own name as an untouchable name in the future, do you hear me?"

"Subordinate, I heard it!" Brother Zhang Wu was already sobbing.

(End of this chapter)