Delong

Chapter 37: Walking in the Sky Street (10)

"Jinyigou, our Dayi Gang will fight with you!"

Bleeding all night, at noon the next day, a similar cry made Zhang Xing shudder out of thin air, and almost didn't spit it out.

This time it was not in a brick kiln, but in a small alley. The person who was blocked here was Zhang Dacheng, another gang leader in Jiajingfang. Dacheng's martial arts skills are extraordinary, and his loyalty is extraordinary, so although there are only a dozen people, he can quickly gain a foothold in the workshop and quickly participate in the most competitive big car dealership.

But now, probably because the tragedy yesterday morning and afternoon was too clear, especially the battle in the afternoon was too bloody, and Zhang Dacheng, who knew he couldn't be better, was blocked in the alley, and became wild instead. I saw this man's hands glowing white , the two big axes in his hands danced so hard that the rain couldn't even drip in, and he rushed directly towards the alley first.

And shouted out the same words as his predecessor yesterday.

And what is more similar to yesterday is that the leader is so brave and loyal, the people below naturally became wild one after another, and they all howled, wielding knives and sticks, and followed through the stagnant water in the alley. past.

That place was the side guarded by Zhang Xing and Qin Bao... No way, the other side was blocked by Hu Yan's leader. The black belt was so obvious that no fool would run there.

Considering that Bai Yousi might not be able to make the first move this time, Zhang Xing couldn't help feeling a little guilty, so he raised his saber first, turned around and hid behind a large shield, and then pouted and ordered:

"Release the crossbow!"

That's right, although I thought about it before, it's just two matches, and those extra preparations are useless.

The two classic raids - a top-down fixed-point sequential clearing, a large-scale field battle plus street fighting and pursuit, all proved that with excellent ordnance, military organization, and Bai Yousi's almost cheating sky In the face of Feixian's beheading tactics, these so-called Nancheng gangsters who dare to fight and kill have become a joke.

In fact, after the battle at the kiln yesterday afternoon, although there were still three or four smaller gangs in Jiajingfang, there were only chases and arrests left.

At this time, shields, steel crossbows, and long soldiers became favorites.

The shield blocks everything, and the long soldiers stab everything. As for the steel crossbow, in the narrow alley, you don’t need to aim, and you don’t need to worry about the damage of the crossbow string. , A few more blood holes in the mess on the body will be useless.

It was for this reason that Bai Yousi wrote a note early this morning, directly opening the city defense army's reserve, and then there were serious sergeants, no matter if they were street tigers or government servants, each with a steel crossbow.

It is these steel crossbows, coupled with the zipper-style search in groups and groups, and the more and more cooperative residents, making it impossible for the remaining seven big and small gangs entrenched in Jiaqing and Jiajing Erfang to even escape.

Looking back, since Zhang Xing gave the order, the Dayi Gang advocated Dacheng not only did not retreat, but the roar grew louder, and the white light in both hands exploded even more violently, almost covering the entire pair of axes, and even faintly making the blade of the ax appear. A burst of golden color came out... It was Duanjiang True Qi again, the same True Qi as that of yesterday's master, except that he couldn't force out a substantial sword light or anything like that.

Seeing this scene, both Qin Bao and Zhang Xing were a little nervous. Qin Bao didn't know what he was thinking, but Zhang Xing immediately shuddered, only thinking about whether the shield could block this thing, and then waited until Hu Yan came from behind.

But the next moment, with the sound of crossbows jumping out continuously, the leader of the Dayi Gang turned directly, and saw that he was swinging a golden ax with both hands, like swinging two professional decoration sledgehammers, and slammed into one side of the wall Suddenly, a hole was smashed into the wall, and after a deft roll, it disappeared into the alleyway.

At the same time, the twenty crossbow bolts shot out all at once pierced the bodies of the gang members who followed him the most closely. Two of them might not survive on the spot, and the remaining ones also wailed. On the ground, crying for his father and mother, and by the way, he yelled at Jinyigou and his gang leader as the grandsons of turtles.

Zhang Xing was stunned, and then became furious. He only waved his hand, and asked Qin Bao to lead the men to continue to press forward, while he himself continued to pursue from the gap with two shields and four or five crossbows.

The leader of the Dayi Gang is indeed a talent, and he has already cultivated the Duanjiang Zhenqi of the true story of the White Emperor's Xuanmen to an unfathomable level. Seeing the golden-clothed dog chasing after him, he mustered up his remaining courage and continued to swing He picked up two golden axes and directly chopped down the courtyard wall on the other side of the house to the ground.

The children of this family who were hiding in the house were so frightened that they cried directly.

Zhang Xingzhui was out of breath, but his anger grew stronger, and he still pursued closely.

In the end, the gang leader actually chopped down five courtyard walls in one go, and finally did not continue in one breath. He lost his strength and threw the ax in front of the sixth courtyard wall. Then his legs kept trembling, and he turned to look at the pursuers.

"But Brother Zhang, a hero in brocade clothes from Jingantai?"

The gang leader threw the axe, then fell to his knees with a plop, raised his hands, and threw himself into the stagnant water, earnestly responding. "When I was blocked before, I heard people call you that. If it is true, then we are still in the same family..."

"it is true."

Zhang Xing, who was out of breath, nodded, and squatted down across the yard to ask each other earnestly. "My family... how far have you trained Duanjiang Zhenqi? It's amazing."

"Eleven of the twelve main channels have been connected." The gang leader quickly answered. "My family, let's have a discussion. You see, I still have some strength... Spare me, how about it? I sell myself to you, and I will be your cow and horse for the rest of my life. I have no second intentions."

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, expressionless, then shook his head: "I have only opened up five main channels, how dare I use the hard stubble that has been opened through eleven?"

Gang leader Zhang had no choice but to force himself to stand up, as if he was looking for his own axe.

At this time, Zhang Xing could only look up weakly to look at the few crossbowmen beside him. The crossbowmen had long been impatient in chasing him. At this time, seeing the manager's approval, four or five crossbow bolts were shot together.

But Gang Leader Zhang is not a vegetarian either. Seeing that there was no way out, he grabbed the ax on the ground and swung it violently.

After a while, the dust settled. It can only be said that this leader of the Great Righteousness is really a character. He was hit by three steel arrows, one hit his knee, one shot into his abdomen, and one pierced his ribs. He still dragged his body and tried to escape. , the steel arrow was pulled away by debris on the ground, and the blood was sprinkled in the rain, instantly reddening the entire yard.

However, the ax he threw out brushed Zhang Xing's shoulder and flung it to one side of the wall.

Zhang Xing was completely angry, and he also had some thoughts at this time, but he gritted his teeth and stood up, then moved forward with a knife, and stabbed the master twice in the back. The knife, but halfway through the third knife, he hastily withdrew his hand like a fire.

Then, the brocade-clothed dog paused for a moment, as if he had choked on his meal, and then quickly put his knife back on his back. After a long delay, he faintly shouted into the house: "People in the house, come out to wash the floor. Take off the clothes, exchange the whole body for food, dry firewood, and salt... The contribution of this righteous leader belongs to you, not to the family, do you understand? After two days of killing, you should know the rules, right?"

After saying this twice, there was still no sound in the house, and Zhang Xing didn't bother to pay attention to it. He just cautiously carried the knife, swayed and led the person away... After the person walked for a long time, only one resident poked his head out. Then he didn't dare to touch the corpse, instead he looked back into the house.

Inside the house, a young man with a tattoo on his arm was staring at the outside tremblingly with his arms in his arms. He was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on the ground again, covering his face and crying bitterly, but was rushed out by a woman again, covering him tightly. mouthed.

Of course, Zhang Xing didn't know that a purge campaign that had already made him feel numb saved a young soul, and he didn't care if he knew it. Wanting to be a good person in this world might be the beginning of another tragedy.

In fact, as soon as he returned to the alley, he was urged by his boss to work overtime.

"Zhang Sanlang!"

It may be because of Zhang Xing's idea. Hu Yan, who had been under the pressure of the political trial before, had a lot of intimacy this time, but the intimacy was the intimacy, and it did not delay him from urging the other party to work. "What's the matter with you? You were born in the vanguard, but after only two days of killing, you are so tired that you are staggering around? Look at Qin Bao, he has the same cultivation level as you, and he is still so vigorous..."

Zhang Xing, who was leaning against the wall, felt weak and wanted to defend himself, but just as he opened his mouth, he finally vomited it out. Fortunately, the ground was covered with blood, and he didn't see what he had eaten in the morning.

Seeing this situation, Hu Yan was a little embarrassed at once: "If you get sick from the rain, you might as well say it... that's all right, don't come to the front to kill people, the team asks Qin Bao to collect them, you go to the street to count the corpses, and write a letter to Tell me above."

Zhang Xing barely heard the end, but nodded quickly.

That's right, Zhang Xing is not sick, and he wouldn't be so frightened by Bai Yousi that he vomited overnight. He was holding on, and he had been holding on since yesterday... For the first time, he discovered that the zhenqi he had absorbed in a short period of time There are many, but it is actually able to support it.

In fact, ever since Shancunhuo discovered this effect similar to experience points gained from fighting monsters, Zhang Xing has never dared to use it indiscriminately.

First of all, it is natural to feel that human life is precious, and secondly, it is somewhat defensive, even more serious than guarding against that compass.

Because the compass, after all, is an introduction to guide the development of things, it comes from the outside; and the true energy can directly affect his own body, not to mention conspiracy theories, if he sucks too much, he will become paralyzed, or if he sucks too much What if it explodes in the future?
He didn't even want to experience the old cold legs that had just crossed that day for a second time.

But going back to this operation, isn't it rare to wipe out evil?Isn't it large-scale concentrated special operations?So Zhang Xing started killing with almost no psychological burden... He did not deliberately avoid, nor did he deliberately rob those practitioners, but yesterday there was a targeted killing, a large-scale melee, and all kinds of fighting and chasing afterward. Running away, he was still dazed.

The Qing Emperor's Longevity True Qi, the Chidi Empress' Lihuo True Qi, the White Emperor's Duanjiang True Qi, and the Sanhui Zhengdao's Radiance True Qi, these are the most common types of True Qi that he has tasted all over the place. , not many times, but really many times.

At the beginning, the heat came rushing towards his face, and he could still feel some obvious positive benefits from it, or the body was warm and comfortable, or the spirit suddenly lifted, or the whole person's vision and hearing suddenly became sharper. .

However, even at night, the hands and feet were still not numb, but the area around the so-called sea of ​​qi in the dantian was visibly shaken.

It's hard to describe, it's really like the feeling of motion sickness after eating too much.

There is nothing wrong with people standing there, but as long as you move, even if you shake your arms, you will feel like you are meditating and pulse, and you will feel like you are out of control when you are really angry.

As for the one who caused him to vomit, Zhang Xing killed him with complicated emotions... Maybe he did have the desire to absorb his true energy. After all, he was a rare master, but he was almost cut by an axe. Anger, but a more important reason is to seek a kind of verification, a speculation caused by yesterday's large-scale battle.

This master who had almost exhausted his true qi was a natural comparison observation sample, and with this sample, Zhang Xing came to a very crucial conclusion, that is, there seemed to be a bottom-guaranteed true qi reserve in the practitioner's body. This storage is positively related to the practitioner's level of practice, and it is generally difficult to use it, but after being killed by him, it can still be retrieved easily.

Even, the infuriating energy he took after the murder was probably just this kind of storage, not the infuriating energy that Lianjiazi kept in his dantian and then used to freeze the sour plum soup...

In other words, Zhang Xing was keenly aware that what he had seized was probably something related to zhenqi similar to 'position' and 'ge', rather than direct zhenqi.

Of course, these are just thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart, and more verification and discussion are needed. I only said that after killing the family member, for the sake of his own life, Zhang Xingwei really can't kill people casually.

He has to digest.

"Are you Zhang Xing?"

It took about an afternoon to switch careers to be a corpse recorder. After a while, the zhenqi in my body stabilized for a while, and the inspection team sent by Jing'antai arrived, and what was a little surprising was that Zhu Shou who came was actually a The one I knew was none other than Xue Liang who called Cao Lin's foster father that day.

"Hey, it's my subordinate." Zhang Xing, who was sitting in the office by the side porch of Tianjie, quickly put down the pen and paper, stood up and saluted, with an enthusiastic attitude. "What is Xue Zhushou's order? Do you want to sit down and drink tea under the rain?"

"Well... where are you inspector Bai? Or Deputy inspector Hu?"

Xue Liang's eyes swept across the Tianjie beside Zhang Xing in another direction, and his tone was clearly filled with confusion and uneasiness, because right there, at least hundreds of corpses were lined up neatly, end to end, terrified. "By the way, have you ever caught... fugitives?"

Zhang Xing, who stayed for an hour beside the zebra crossing where the dead body was placed, maintained a full understanding of Xue Liang's hesitation, and he immediately answered sincerely:

"Reporting to Xue Zhushou, inspector Bai is on the tower of the north city wall, ready to fly down at any time to help us kill people in the two workshops, while deputy inspector Hu is leading people to kill people in the workshop. Taichung sent people to ask... As for the fugitives, we haven't caught the escaped prisoners this time, only captured a "Zongyun Sword" Ma Kui who was on the most wanted list in Taichung, but it was also broken. , who hid the armor privately, and was also beheaded."

"Let's not talk about Ma Kui...you just tell me, what's going on?" Xue Liang seemed too lazy to ask why he said 'broken', but couldn't wait to point to the 'dead zebra crossing' to ask, his tone almost trembling , I don't know if it's an illusion, but the bay red horse under his crotch looks a little uneasy.

"Reporting to Xue Zhushou, it's like this. The imperial decree, the decree of the Nanya government, and the military order of our Zhongcheng all require us to thoroughly investigate and clean up the leading workshop to ensure that the fugitives are found." Zhang Xing crossed his hands to answer, still explaining in detail, Be sincere. "That's what we did, but the local gangs didn't allow us to conduct a thorough investigation, and then offered rewards. The people in the neighborhood said that if anyone harbored fugitives, it must be those gangs who would do so... Xue Zhushou also knows that our inspector Bai is a bad-tempered Yes, and loyal to the king, but her cousin is still responsible for this incident, and she has a sense of shame about the family's misfortune. She said, what if these gangs harbor fugitives? What can we do? Just take us After killing it, what should I do after it is killed? It is not good to put it in the workshop to scare people, so I put it outside..."

After Xue Liang listened in a daze, he finally let out a long breath, then immediately lowered his voice, and leaned over to ask, "Is there any number?"

"What number?"

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, but as the other party frowned, he immediately understood, then turned around and took out seven or eight forms that he had just filled out from the table, and handed them over. "Yes, there are... two workshops with a small population of 4. So far, a total of 120 people have been killed. All of them were vicious and dared to openly resist the law with weapons. They were all placed on the Tianjie Street, broken I tried to gather as many people as possible. Everyone's name, crime, gang affiliation, how they violently resisted the law, who they fought for, and how they killed them were all written here... There are more than 300 injured, all of them Locked on the cross street in the square, some people are seriously injured, and they can't hold on from time to time, and it is estimated that they will have to kill for about a day before they can be cleaned, so the list may still change, and we have to add more."

Xue Liang was silent for a while, then glanced at the neatly placed zebra crossing with corpses again, gasped for seven or eight times, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the stack of papers.Then, he didn't go to see Bai Yousi, nor did he look for Hu Yan, but he rode his horse in the rain and headed north, and flew back to Jing'an Terrace.

PS: Happy New Years Day everyone.

By the way, sacrifice a book:

"Revitalizing the Shuhan: Starting from Tianshui Qilin", 100 million words, rest assured and practical.

(End of this chapter)