Zhang Shixun, a music major graduate, transmigrated to the Great Song Dynasty. Relying on his golden finger and superb talent, he rose rapidly in the capital. Gao Yan Nei became his follower; Li Sh...
Zhang Shixun saw his envious look and said with a smile, "You are in the imperial court. This thing is of no use to you. Unless you change your career and become a military commander, you can fight the enemy in person."
Li Gang smiled to himself, "I was just excited to see the prey. You're right, this thing is useless to me."
Zhang Shixun pointed in the direction of the canal boats and said, "Look, Prime Minister Li, Mr. Zhang's side is almost there."
Li Gang leaned on his hands and looked towards the canal boat. He saw that the thieves on the deck had been cleared out, and the constables and soldiers surrounded the entrance to the cabin.
"What is Zhang Shuye doing? Why doesn't he attack and capture them?"
"The traitors are vicious and stubborn, and they have bows and crossbows. If we force our way through, the casualties will be too great... I guess Mr. Zhang is preparing a fire attack."
As if to prove the accuracy of his judgment, several soldiers were passing several large black barrels towards the boat.
Li Gang stroked his beard and said, "Shixun guessed right, it's kerosene."
Zhang Shixun laughed and said, "Although I guessed he would use fire, I didn't expect him to be so fierce and actually use flaming oil."
At this time, tens of thousands of people had gathered on both sides of the Bian River, watching this battle with great enthusiasm.
When black smoke billowed out of the cabin, the people cheered.
A thief couldn't stand the smoke and fire, so he ran out of the cabin covering his mouth and nose. The detectives guarding outside swarmed up, pressed him to the deck, and tied him up.
Immediately afterwards, several more thieves rushed out, coughing violently and brandishing large knives.
Although Zhang Shuye shouted loudly to spare some of the thieves, the soldiers, with red eyes, did not listen at all. They attacked with swords and guns and killed the thieves in an instant.
Anyone holding a weapon was killed, and those without a weapon were tied up.
Just when everyone thought that all the thieves had been dealt with, a tall and mighty thief with a cloth around his mouth suddenly jumped out of the cabin. He was holding two big hammers in his hands, dancing them like wheels.
This guy was extremely ferocious. He knocked two constables away in one encounter, then cut a bloody path and rushed straight towards Zhang Shuye who was standing at the bow of the ship.
Obviously, he knew that it was impossible to break out of the siege, so he had to capture the leader first and take the leading official as a hostage.
"Don't be so arrogant, you thief! I'm coming!"
Song Jiang blocked his way with a steel knife in his hand.
The thief didn't even say anything and hit Song Jiang on the head with a hammer.
Seeing that he was so strong and powerful, Song Jiang did not dare to block him. He took a step back and swung his knife at his neck.
The thief raised his left hammer, the weapons collided, and with a "clang" sound, Song Jiang's knife was blocked.
Wu Jialiang, who was beside Zhang Shuye, seized the opportunity, raised his crossbow and shot at the thief.
He did not shoot the thief in the chest or abdomen, but in his thigh.
Because they were so close, the thieves had no time to react when they heard the machine gun sound.
"puff!"
The arrow lodged in his thigh.
The thief staggered, roared, and suddenly threw the hammer in his right hand towards Zhang Shuye.
Wu Jialiang was quick-witted and pushed Zhang Shuye away, but his shoulder was hit by the hammer.
Seeing this, Song Jiang's eyes turned red and he chopped at the thieves wildly.
After throwing the iron hammer in his right hand, the thief passed the hammer in his left hand to his right hand and fought with Song Jiang for several rounds, shouting: "I am Ning Shuge, a warrior of the Great Jin Kingdom..."
Just as he was halfway through shouting, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing a black helmet and armor, holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, like a god descending from heaven.
He smiled at Song Jiang and said, "Brother Song, take a break and let me take him."
Zhang Shuye, who was standing behind him, was stunned for a moment when he heard that this guy was a Jurchen, and then he shouted, "Shixun, leave him alive."
"Haha! I'll follow your instructions."
Ning Shuge turned his strange eyes to look at Zhang Shixun and shouted, "Who are you?"
"I am the person you want to deal with—Zhang Shixun."
Ning Shuge took two steps back when he heard it was him. "I am an envoy from the Jin Kingdom. If you dare to hurt me, the Jin Kingdom will definitely declare war on the Song Dynasty."
"Declare your mother! When did you ever declare war on the Song Dynasty? You want to deal with me, but you don't dare to come to me directly. Instead, you attack two weak women and shamelessly call yourself a warrior of the Jin Dynasty. Bah! You coward... Stop the fucking nonsense and look at me!"
Zhang Shixun swung his hands, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji came down at him diagonally with the sound of wind.
Ning Shuge relied on his great strength to raise his two hammers to block.
There was a loud "clang" and the weapons of both sides collided.
Ning Shuge felt his arm go numb, and the hammer in his right hand almost slipped out of his hand.
Before he could catch his breath, Zhang Shixun's Fang Tian Hua Ji chopped down again.
Ning Shuge didn't dare to retreat any further. The soldiers behind him were already approaching, with the sharp tips of their spears pointed at his back. If he retreated any further, he would be on the tips of the spears.
He gritted his teeth and raised the hammer, barely blocking the blow.
He did block it, but the price he paid was a burning throat and a spurt of blood.
The people watching the battle on the shore cheered loudly.
"I have to say that Zhang Tianshi didn't make a move, but once he did, he beat the golden dog until he vomited blood."
"Amazing! It's really fun to watch."
"This is simply a descent from heaven."
"He is a god descended from heaven."
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Not to mention the people on the shore were talking about it.
Let's talk about Zhang Shixun alone. Although he promised Zhang Shuye to keep Ning Shu alive, he was unwilling to let him go easily.
If anyone dares to attack my woman, I must make him pay the price.
Ning Shuge knew that today would not end peacefully, so he fought like a trapped beast, screaming "Wow Wow" and waving the remaining hammer, attacking Zhang Shixun frantically.
"sucker Punch!"
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