Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

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I saw that Dorje had already grabbed a commoner from the watching crowd, and said in a cold voice:

"How about the Red Sword Escort?"

The man tremblingly pointed in a direction:

"Pen, go straight and turn left after two miles. No, it's not hard to find."

Dorje loosened his clothes, and took out a bag of silver from his arms and dropped it.

"Young master, I found it."

Jiang Qingyu nodded:

"I don't know how to arrange troops to fight, and the next thing will be left to the general."

"Remember, don't keep alive."

Dorje hesitated for a while, and finally asked again:

"Young master, is your news reliable?"

"The massacre of innocent people in the city will be severely dealt with according to the rules of the military department! Serious cases will even be beheaded for public display!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyu was full of confidence:

"If you kill by mistake, I will let the military handle it."

With this guarantee, Duoji immediately gained confidence.

The next moment, I saw him grinning, clamping the horse's belly with his feet, holding his spear high, and began to sprint forward:

"kill!"

He gave an order.

Immediately, all the Qiang cavalry rushed to follow with their spears raised.

Da da da……

The sound of horseshoes was like thunder.

Jiang Qingyu opened a corner of the curtain and saw the flag of the Qiang troops flying, and the wolf totem on the flag seemed to be grinning fiercely.

"got windy."

He murmured in a low voice:

"The angry wolves have also begun to retaliate."

Chapter 56 Prelude to the massacre (promised to add more Chinese people will not lie to Chinese people)

boom--

A Zhangba Snake Spear pierced through the plaque of the Red Sword Escort Bureau, which also opened the prelude to the massacre.

The next moment, a flying halberd roared over.

A guard guarding the door of the bodyguard bureau had his throat slit.

Blood sprayed out, staining the threshold red, frightening the rest of the guards for a moment at a loss.

One looked forward.

But at the corner of this street, a general in black armor was riding his horse, holding a flying halberd in each hand, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Yes, there are enemies!"

"Don't be afraid, there is only one person!"

"Go call the master!"

"The head of the family went to General Sanji to discuss martial arts last night, but he didn't return all night..."

"Then call the Second Master!"

A bodyguard who has always been known for his prudence walked out of the door and yelled at a young guard:

"Don't go soon!"

Then, he looked at the black-armored general who was spinning two flying halberds at the corner, his face trembling with anger, and he couldn't help spitting on the ground:

"It's too arrogant, it's beyond the law!"

"Too deceiving!"

As one of the two most powerful bodyguard bureaus in Black Rock City, if people from the Red Sword Bodyguard Bureau bully others on weekdays, how can they be bullied in their own faces?

Relying on his tenth-rank acquired martial arts cultivation, the old bodyguard had no fear in his eyes, and drew out the long knife at his waist, aiming the blade at the black armored black horse:

"Hmph, let the old man meet you!"

"A few years ago, when the old man went down with a knife, he even cut down people and horses!"

However, the next moment.

There was only the roar of horseshoes.

Da da da……

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, I saw black armored cavalry appearing at the corner of the street, everyone raised their spears high, and their eyes were fierce!

Teams of cavalry marched together, like a black tide surging, unstoppable!

In the blink of an eye, half the street was filled with black horses and black armors!

The old bodyguard was so frightened by this scene that he could hardly hold the knife, and hurried to the interior of the bodyguard.

"Quick, quick..."

The next moment, he caught up with the young man whom he had summoned to call the second head, so he grabbed him and threw him to the door. At the same time, he did not forget to tell the young guards:

"You hold on for a while, the old man is going to call the second master!"

"The old man runs fast!"

But at the moment of life and death, it was too late for the young guards to escape, so why would they do anything unnecessary to resist?

"Old man, don't leave!"

"Come back to me—"

"Go and take me with you!"

……

Several people rushed towards the inside of the bodyguard bureau cursing.

No one thought of closing the gate to prevent the cavalry from breaking into the bodyguard office without any scruples.

even……

There was a cunning and selfish man who did not forget to trip up his companions in the process of fleeing for his life. First, he stretched out his legs and tripped the person behind him to the ground, and then he chopped down the person in front with a long knife, hoping that they would survive with their lives. Delay yourself a little.

As a result, he actually ran second only to the old bodyguard.

Coupled with the few scapegoats behind him, this young man's inner sense of security has increased by more than a little bit.

But suddenly.

Still complacent, he felt a gust of cold wind whizzing past his ears.

Swah——

The next moment, the young man looked up, only to see that a short halberd had been inserted into the back of the head of the old bodyguard in front of him!

Hot blood spurted out along the blade of the short halberd, almost splashing on the young man's face!

boom!

The body of the old bodyguard fell straight on the ground, and he could not rest in peace.

"Dead, dead?"

The young man couldn't believe it.

This martial arts practice is second only to Xiantian. He was so old in the bodyguard bureau that he had retired and did not need to carry darts. Even the head of the body would call him "Old Du" on weekdays. He died so aggrieved under a short halberd. ?

innate!

That black-armored general must be innate!

And it's an innate talent that's even stronger than the head of the family!

run!run now!

The young man was terrified, he felt that his legs had lost feeling, and he was running with a will to survive.

at the same time.

The gate of the Escort.

A black horse leaped high and over the threshold.

Dorje raised his hand to hold the Zhangba Snake Spear inserted on the door plaque, and with a light wave, he tore the entire plaque into pieces!

Then he began to charge with his spear.

Behind them, hundreds of iron cavalry did not say a word, they divided into two groups with a tacit understanding, and surrounded them from the left and right respectively, completely enclosing the entire escort agency.

It was as if the Kuroshio had flooded the island.

The next moment, the cavalrymen uniformly took out their crossbows from their backs, loaded their arrows and buckled the strings, and without concentrating on aiming, they fired round after round of salvos towards the inside of the escort agency.

Swish, Swish, Swish...

Nine out of ten arrows.

But no one cared about wasting arrows.

Using thousands of arrows in exchange for reducing cavalry casualties, every general who can settle accounts will think this deal is worthwhile.

"Uh-"

"No!"

Occasionally, someone could hear the wailing after being hit by an arrow, but soon the cavalry with excellent hearing could find the source of the sound, and aim in the direction, so that the unlucky guy could enjoy the baptism of arrow rain again.

Inside the dart board.

The black horse under Duoji's crotch galloped on all fours, sweeping through the guards one by one like a gust of wind.

The Zhangba Snake Spear pierced their throats and heads again and again, and pulled out bloody again and again.

The spearhead seems to be getting sharper in the baptism of blood, shining brighter and brighter red light, which makes people's hair stand on end.

Chi-

When Duoji pulled out the Zhangba Snake Spear from the chest of the last guard, the bodyguards staying in the backyard finally rushed to the front yard despite the rain of arrows.

The moment they saw the black horse and black armor, someone recognized Dorje's identity.

"Yes, it's you!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, dozens of condemning eyes focused on him before the man himself realized that he had slipped his mouth.

"No, you're not him, I've got the wrong person!"

That population doesn't choose words.

"Oh, you know me?"

Dorji glanced at the man coldly:

"It seems that the fourth son is right, the news this time is very reliable."

Surrounded by a group of veteran bodyguards, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure and a saber in his hand bravely moved forward, and boldly asked:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Why do you want to lead troops to kill me at the Red Sword Escort?"

"So cruel to innocent people, disregarding human life, aren't you afraid of being punished by the military?"