Chapter 28: The people who burned in the evil fire entered the city

The less evil fire in Changxiao's chest, the stronger it is. However, every time it reaches the most intense time, it will suddenly extinguish a lot, making the evil fire in Changxiao's chest always at a controllable level.

This feeling was like a dam filled and it was suddenly discharged half of it. Chang Xiao didn't know that the blood-stone jade pendant on his chest was intermittently absorbing the evil fire in his heart, quietly.

But this kind of catharsis is not the real catharsis. This catharsis will only make the evil fire more intense and fierce. Because this is a therapy that does not remove the mark, it is equivalent to facing a patient who is seriously ill and urgently needs medicinal materials to treat the disease, but he only gives him millet porridge every day, hanging his life and telling him not to die for the time being, but the condition is getting worse and worse.

If the fire in a man’s belly is not vented, it will explode sooner or later! That’s why he has no dreams! This is the fuse of the body and is the best self-protection!

But after Huang Xianshi taught Chang Gongzi's surgery, Chang Xiao's body had never been lost in his dreams, so Chang Xiao didn't have this fuse!

While the jade pendant intermittently absorbed the evil fire in Chang Xiao's belly, thin lines gradually appeared on it, like the veins of leaves, flashing with a faint firefly red light and slowly extending. The portal with an average carving level has become more and more complex. If Chang Xiao saw it at this time, he would definitely be amazed by its carvings.

After returning to the courtyard, Manager Lin shouted loudly, arranged for those at a loss to guard the courtyard and transported all the carriages to the front yard. Fortunately, the courtyard was not too big, and there was a yard of all directions at the entrance, and hundreds of them could guard it.

Then there was silence. There were unclear fighting sounds from afar, and there were red fires dancing with the wind. However, it seemed that even the wind was still. It was this extreme tranquility in the extreme movement that made the yard scaryly quiet.

Chang Xiao is no longer staying in the house, but returns to the car, lifting the curtain, a long knife pillows beside his legs, and a rotor musket is placed on his knees.

Chang Xiao's index finger gently stroked the musket gun, and gently tugged it at the chamber.

He hoped that at this time, he was in his hand a submachine gun, even a revolver, at least he could fire continuously. The musket that could only fire one shot and then get a bullet was not enough!

Of course, it's just thinking about it. Chang Xiao is not a person who pins his hopes on something illusory. Chang Xiao looked at Ping'er, who was nervous next to him. Chang Xiao smiled and said, "Is Ping'er scared?"

Ping'er is just a little girl. She was thirteen years old and grew up in Chang'an. She had never seen such fighting and killing. Moreover, in this world, once the war is affected, the harm to women is indescribable. Especially after seeing those refugees swallowing a mother and son alive, Ping'er had a deep fear of the refugees. At this time, the ones who were sieging the city were exactly these refugees who were inhumane and even eating human flesh!

I have to say that the bottle at this time is so lovable, trembling slightly, and with his big eyes that are a little overwhelmed, he often laughs at his previous life, and the thirteen-year-old child is still acting coquettish.

Chang Xiao rubbed Ping'er's head, but didn't say anything. He was not a person who made a promise and would not say anything that he didn't have to worry about protecting you.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting from afar grew stronger, mixed with cheers. Chang Xiao knew that the prelude to hell was pulled open!

The city gate is broken!

The bandits were like locusts, crowded in from the city gate. Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see that the city gate was like a river embankment collapsed. The turbid tide suddenly filled the entire street and spread rapidly around.

This was a not-complex battle in later historical books, and it was recorded in just a few words.

"The bandits bribed the soldiers, and the ox was yelling in the middle of the night. The city gate was opened, and the thieves entered, and the fire burned the city!"

After fighting for most of his life, Wang Xunfeng's reputation, who had few defeats, was ruined. He was going to leave Deyang City in a month. If there were no wind and no waves, Wang Xunfeng would be considered a wise tiger general, but now Wang Xunfeng, who has never lost much in his half life, has become a stupid general in his later generations.

Fifty thousand bandits poured back into Deyang City like a tide, burning and killing everywhere.

Deji sat proudly into the city, following his sole light, following the light of his shoes. At this time, the light of his shoes seemed to be less than the afternoon, his eyes were dull and he narrowed slightly, his face, which was already thin, became thinner, his cheekbones were raised high, and his mouth also had a circle of faint wrinkles along the orbi muscles of the mouth. His originally black hair also became a little gray, as if he was constantly consuming his life. Every minute of time passed, he aged a little. And the sole light of the shoes was slightly bulging on his forehead, and his mouth was much bigger than in the afternoon, as if he could break his ears as soon as he opened it, which made people feel a terrible feeling that it was not human.

Yesie next to Deji's eyes shining, she glanced around and refused to let go of any place.

Speaking of which, he himself didn't believe that he would find a lion in this Deyang City.

He was not afraid that these bandits would hurt the reincarnated living Buddhas. Although the reincarnation of the living Buddhas would lose most of their supernatural powers, they were by no means ordinary people could harm them. Even if these bandits would increase tenfold, they would not harm the living Buddhas at all.

The closer you get to the living Buddha, the more you worry about gains and losses. After all, finding the living Buddha is too great. Of course, from the perspective of faith, it is also a rare glory to find the living Buddha to become the guide of the living Buddha.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the screams of a woman were already coming from a distance. The servants in the yard were nervous, and their hands, clenched the steel knife in their hands, began to sweat.

Chang Xiao took a deep breath, patted the shaking bottle, took out a dagger and stuffed it into the bottle'er's hand.

The cold dagger made Ping'er's body tremble slightly, and then Ping'er grabbed the dagger tightly. At this time, Ping'er seemed to be no longer afraid and looked at Chang Xiao quietly.

The meaning of this dagger is naturally understood by Ping'er's intelligence and intelligence. Ping'er doesn't want to fall into the hands of those bandits and be ravaged and killed!

Chang Xiao nodded, then walked out of the carriage, looked around and saw that most of his servants showed fear. This was the most natural emotional reaction of people. After all, these servants were not old soldiers on the battlefield. There was no problem with using them to deal with hooligans, gangsters, or even robbers, but they would naturally feel scared when asked to fight and fight with thousands of civilians and bandits!

Chang Xiao didn't say anything. No matter what he said at this time, it was useless. There were not so many stupid people in this world. They gave up their fear with a few words from others. No matter what kind of words, it would be impossible to dispel these servants' fear under such circumstances.

To stabilize people's hearts, there is only one simplest way, and it is also the least easy way to do it!

Chang Xiao walked to the front of these servants, stood firm, and showed his back to everyone present. No matter what kind of storm waves hit him, this back would be the first to welcome him!

The best way to make these servants settle down is to rush over the huge waves, and Chang Xiao will die before them!

Uneasiness and fear gradually disappeared in surprise. The Chang family's servants were originally raised by the Chang family with money since childhood. Many of them served the Chang family. These servants were all fellow villagers, and they grew up playing peeing, drinking and fighting together. They were all at ease, and the atmosphere spread instantly. Under Chang Xiao's back, the atmosphere of fear gradually dissipated, replaced by the determination to fight to the death.

The young master is at the forefront, he is the son of a thousand gold, he is the first to lead the way, so why should we cherish our lives? As long as the young master is saved, even if he dies in battle, he will take care of his family and the Chang family, he will never suffer any losses, and may even have a lot of pensions, so he will do it!

What people fear most is often not death, but injustice, and contempt. Once others give him this fairness and pride, the threat of death will become thinner.

Although Chang Xiao didn't say a word, all the servants gathered behind Chang Xiao.

At this time, any formation, strategy, and strategy are useless. Just listen to the tsunami outside that can crush everything into powder. In the face of pure power, only power has room for speech!

The red painted gate was suddenly knocked open. Chang Xiao lived in the richest area in the city, and it was all the mansions of wealthy families, so this is the primary goal of these people and bandits.

This group of bandits had known for a long time that they would encounter resistance. After all, these wealthy families have more or less raised many servants. Even if there are no servants and servants, they are not afraid of resistance. The reason is very simple, they have many people!

The gate instantly turned into powder. The bandits with red light in their eyes like wolves and tigers rushed in. Chang Xiao raised the rifle in his hand. With a bang, a blood flower immediately bloomed on the head of the bandits. This was just a little red flower in the storm. Then the little red flower was stepped on.

Then more than twenty gunshots were heard, and the wave was immediately discounted, and all the civilians and bandits were stunned.

Chang Xiao took this opportunity to throw the wheel and fire the musket, and rushed forward with a fit, waving the long sword in his hand like a practice.

Chang Xiao used those demons to practice swords some time ago, but he also learned some experience. In addition, Mr. Chang himself has a solid foundation in martial arts and is very proficient in swordsmanship. During this period, these swordsman memories gradually merged with Chang Xiao, so that the long sword in Chang Xiao’s hand no longer looks so awkward when swung.

The servants behind Chang Xiao remained unchanged behind Chang Xiao, followed closely behind Chang Xiao, and rushed into the bandits like a dragon.

After Chang Xiao killed several civil bandits, he suddenly found that these civil bandits were just like this. Although they looked fierce and fierce and powerful, many of them were skinny and bone-skinned. Their strength was comparable to that of him, a young man who ate meat and drank wine every day. Ordinary civil bandits were not Chang Xiao's one-piece general, and even the servants of the Chang family could block three.

Chang Xiao and others were like a nail slashed down.

The people and bandits, although there are many people, are still just bandits, and they are not considered soldiers. Take the people under their soles as for example. They are known as 50,000, but in fact, there are less than 20,000 people who can actually fight. Most of the others are refugees who are brought in. These refugees cannot even eat, but they rely on a single fight to fight with the desire to survive, and they do not even have decent weapons. The most they hold are wooden sticks or even stones in their hands. Therefore, they are like a tiger that blows up. Although they look vicious, once they are frustrated, they are very likely to be defeated. A nail can thrust him.

It is precisely because of this that a group of powerful generals in the late Ming Dynasty dared to chase tens of thousands of people and beat them hard on the butts.

Although Chang Xiao's number is not large, compared with these civilian bandits, they are all elite, and they are also seeking survival. If they don't kill the civilian bandits on this road, they will die. Therefore, they all took out the idea of ​​fighting to the death. After seeing blood on the knife, they completely turned red and turned the sword wheel into a fierce and strong wind.

I originally thought the other party was a big tiger, but when I fought, I realized that the other party was just a big horse monkey who could bare his teeth. Chang Xiao and his servants were both energetic and their morale suddenly rose. Chang Xiao kept leading the servants out of the door, and was immediately surrounded by the crowds of people who rushed up. The streets were full of people, and ragged bandits were chasing some people in the city. The man caught up and killed him with a stick. The woman caught up and pressed him down on the spot, showing off his desire.

The scene was extremely chaotic.
Chapter completed!