"Guangzhi, save me!"

The old Taoist's loud shout startled everyone, especially Wang Chong, who immediately knew that someone was coming to rob the execution ground.

"Hurry! Kill him first!" Wang Chong shouted.

But at this time, he already felt a little dizzy.

The two teams of the wedding procession and the funeral procession, which had been arguing just now, had stopped arguing at this time.

A big yellow-faced man jumped out of the sedan chair, holding a steel knife. He knocked down the soldier closest to him with one knife.

The coffin, which was originally closed, had now been opened. It was seen that there was no corpse inside, but it was clearly filled with weapons.

Two groups of people, holding sharp blades, rushed towards the soldiers.

Wang Chong did not seem panicked at this time. After all, he had expected this. He ordered his soldiers, "Shoot them to death!"

"Yes!"

The soldier was about to shoot arrows, but he found that his hands and feet were sore and he had no strength left.

"What are you doing? Let go..." Wang Chong was halfway through his words when he realized something was wrong, because his head was dizzy and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Is... it you?" Wang Chong looked at Lin Fan, holding himself up, and asked loudly.

Lin Fan snatched a spear from the surrounding soldiers and approached Wang Chong step by step.

"Haha, you just reacted now, but it's too late. Go with peace of mind!" Lin Fan thrust his spear forward, piercing Wang Chong through the heart.

Until his death, Wang Chong never figured out how he got tricked.

Regarding alcohol, the monk had also drunk it, and the alcohol vendor himself had also drunk it. So how did he get hooked?

However, no matter how reluctant Wang Chong was, he no longer had the energy to think. The blood that kept flowing was just like his life, which was disappearing at a very fast speed.

"I won't give in..." Wang Chong wanted to shout, but before he could finish his words, he had already lost his breath.

"Go to the King of Hell and complain to yourself!" Lin Fan said to Wang Chong's dead body.

The civilians had already run away, and the soldiers had been knocked unconscious. Those who were still standing did not have the strength to resist and had already been killed.

The only people still standing on the execution ground at this moment were Lin Fan's men and those from the Western Wei Kingdom.

"Hahaha, young master has a good plan. He robbed the execution ground without any effort. How satisfying!" Xue Qing walked over with a big laugh, his words full of praise.

It is not difficult to hear that Xue Qing has already intended to recruit Lin Fan.

Zhang Guangzhi supported the old Taoist priest and walked over.

The old Taoist asked.

"There is one thing I don't understand, could you explain it to me, sir?"

"You can talk as you like." Lin Fan was not in a hurry to leave. After all, his men had not gathered yet.

"Young Master, how did you manage to get rid of most of the officers and soldiers?" the old Taoist asked in confusion.

When this matter was mentioned, everyone looked at Lin Fan, curious about the reason and answer.

Chu Hu, holding two axes, looked like a black whirlwind and asked, "Does the young master know an official here?"

When Xue Qing saw Chu Hu, he couldn't help but praise him: "What a big man, what a warrior."

Lin Fan smiled, pointed to the sky, and said, "Look up and you will know."

Everyone was confused, but they all looked in the direction Lin Fan pointed.

When I saw this, I was shocked, because I didn't know when the sky was filled with thick smoke.

"Is this the direction of the imperial palace?" Xue Qing murmured.

"I understand now. Haha, young master is so courageous that he actually set fire to the imperial palace?" Zhang Guangzhi shook his head, as if mocking himself.

Lin Fan glanced around and saw that his people had already gathered. He said to Xue Qing and the others, "This is not a place to stay for long. We should leave!"

"I'm afraid that the city gate has already been closed by now." Zhang Guangzhi said.

"It doesn't matter, let's leave here first and think about other things." Lin Fan shouted.

Lin Fan led his men to kill outside the East City.

Because Lin Fan and his men were extremely fast, the officers and soldiers had time to react before a group of people had already rushed towards the East City Gate.

But the East Gate was indeed closed.

At this time, the city wall was full of soldiers. When they saw Lin Fan and others coming with sharp blades in their hands, they drew their bows and shot arrows.

"Retreat!" Lin Fan ordered immediately.

"Why not just charge forward now? If we retreat into the city we will die sooner or later!" Hou Deng suggested.

"No, we are not wearing armor. If we charge hard, we will be shot to death before we reach the city gate. What the young master said is right. Let's go quickly." Xue Qing said.

Xue Qing is the commander-in-chief, so the people of Western Wei naturally have to listen to what he says.

The crowd retreated to the alley, constantly moving back and forth and changing positions. After all, there were more than 200 of them in total, so they were a big target.

If you were on the street, you would be spotted from a distance.

"Marshal, what should we do now? The soldiers will probably start searching the city soon." Hou Deng looked at Xue Qing and asked.

Xue Qing wasn't quite sure how to escape at this time. They had just arrived and originally thought it would take a few days before the beheading could take place.

There was no time to deploy.

"It's all my fault. Sorry, I have implicated you all." The rescued old man apologized.

"I shouldn't have come to save you, Guangxiao. You're such a burden." Zhang Guangzhi cursed.

"Guangxiao? What's your name, Taoist Priest?" Lin Fan asked.

"My last name is Yao."

"Yao Guangxiao?"

Lin Fan was stunned. This name was very famous in history, but he didn't know whether it appeared in this world by coincidence or for other reasons.

"Yes, sir, do you know me?" Yao Guangxiao asked.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I have heard of the Taoist priest's name."

It was naturally impossible for Lin Fan to talk about the famous Yao Guangxiao in the history of his own world and his deeds.

If he said it out loud, he would be treated as a monster.

"Marshal, there is a cavalry!"

At this time, someone reported.

"Let's seize the horses first. Most of us are generals on horseback, and we are controlled by others on foot." Lin Fan suggested immediately.

"That's right, brothers, kill!" Xue Qing made a prompt decision and gave the order.

"Chu Hu, take good care of the young master!" Xiang Long instructed Chu Hu and rushed forward with the vajra in hand.

Chu Hu cursed, "Damn Xiang the fool, I haven't killed enough of you yet, next time it will be your turn to protect the young master!"

This team of cavalry naturally discovered Lin Fan and others in the alley and became alert.

Perhaps they were eager for quick success and did not consider that the cavalry would be restricted at every turn in the alleys.

A moment later, the ground in the alley was filled with corpses.

"Change armor!" Lin Fan ordered his men.

There is naturally a difference between having armor and not having armor, and Lin Fan doesn't want his own people to suffer too many casualties.

The number of cavalrymen in this team is more than the total number of Lin Fan and Xue Qing, so everyone has a set of armor.

Everyone mounted their horses and swaggered down the street, not fearing for a while that they would be recognized.

At this moment, the whole city was on alert, and the streets were full of people searching for Lin Fan and others.

Groups of people walked past Lin Fan and others.

Lin Fan and others were stunned.

It wasn't that there were too many people, but that there were five horses pulling a wooden cart, and on top of the wooden cart was a crossbow.

"Damn it, they even brought out the crossbow just to catch us?"

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