Lin Yanqing chuckled coldly: "So what if I want his sister? What can he do about it?"
With only twenty-odd men, outnumbered and unarmed, how could they compare to his more than three hundred brothers?
Lin Yanjun secretly clenched his fists. He wasn't afraid of Zheng Ankang, and what he said to Lin Yanqing was half true and half false.
"Big brother, was it Wang Haozi who gave you this idea again?"
Lin Yanqing was extremely displeased, all the pleasant mood he had just felt vanished: "Second brother, why are you picking on rats!"
"Brother, he's not a good person. Sooner or later we'll suffer at his hands!"
"Hmph, who can make me suffer a loss? Fine, I'll just play with a woman. If Zheng Ankang isn't happy, I'll trade these women for his sister."
Wang Haozi said with a smile, "It's her good fortune that the boss has taken a liking to her!"
As he spoke, he glared at Zheng Ankang and said, "You're such a blockhead. The boss took your sister, so you're now the boss's brother-in-law. You can have whatever you want."
Zheng Ankang's face was gloomy. If it weren't for the commander's orders not to let them move, he would have already lost his temper.
Lin Yanjun's face turned even uglier, and he charged forward with his knife.
When Shen Xi saw Lin Yanjun, she put away the dagger she had been hiding.
She could tell that Lin Yanqing was quite skilled in martial arts, and the best way to subdue or kill him with minimal cost was to get close to him.
If we can provoke Lin Yanjun's anger, causing internal strife among them, and then profit from the chaos, that would be even better.
She shouted, "You keep calling yourselves righteous armies, shouting slogans of acting on behalf of Heaven and eliminating evil and maintaining peace, yet you act like bandits. What kind of logic is that?"
Shen Xi shouted loudly, and many people heard it. Lin Yanjun's anger intensified, and he led his men to rush up and kill Wang Haozi without any regard for the consequences.
Wang Haozi never imagined that he couldn't dodge Lin Yanjun's knife before he died.
Zheng Ankang's lips twitched. He would not have noticed the commander's little action if he hadn't been constantly watching over her safety.
Wang Haozi's death threw the rebel army into complete chaos, and Wang Haozi's men clashed with Lin Yanjun's men.
Shenxi ordered, "Kill!"
Shen Xi had already made all the arrangements in advance regarding who to kill.
Taking advantage of the chaos, many of Wang Haozi and Lin Yanqing's capable henchmen lost their lives at their hands.
By the time Lin Yanqing stood up, pulling up his pants, a large number of people had already died or been injured.
His eyes were bloodshot as he raised his large machete and charged straight at Lin Yanjun: "Second brother, you're asking for it!"
Lin Yanjun was already in a bloodthirsty frenzy. When he saw a large cleaver coming at him, he dodged behind him and slashed at the opponent with his own cleaver.
Lin Yanqing felt a numbness in the back of his knee, and his attempt to dodge failed. His body swayed, and Lin Yanjun's knife struck his neck.
When Lin Yanjun saw Lin Yanqing, who had died by his own blade, he was completely stunned: He had killed his elder brother?
But my brother could have dodged it, so why couldn't he? I'm usually no match for my brother, so how could he be killed in one strike?
Zheng Ankang was truly astonished at this moment: the commander's skills were unfathomable!
He only saw the commander's finger twitch slightly, and a small pebble flew out, hitting Lin Yanqing right behind his knee.
Lin Yanjun killing Wang Haozi might not cause too much turmoil, but killing Lin Yanqing left the group leaderless and in complete chaos.
Those who had private grudges would take the opportunity to seek revenge in this chaos, and many more would have Lin Yanqing's confidants lead their men to fight Lin Yanjun to the death.
Suddenly, a large group of strong young men rushed out from the side of the crowd who were fighting, numbering more than a hundred.
These people didn't come to kill; they went straight for the pile of grain!
Taking advantage of the chaos to carry out the killing, Shen Xi asked Zheng Ankang, "Has Zhao Rong arrived?"
After dealing with one of the militia members, Zheng Ankang replied, "It seems so. I have already relayed the message to Zhao Rong as instructed by the commander."
Shen Xi nodded: "Let's finish this quickly!"
"yes!"
The young and able-bodied refugees who joined the rebel army later had little fighting ability and scattered like birds and beasts when the chaos first broke out.
The already divided rebel army, besides Lin Yan's army which was caught up in the chaos, also included several rebel army leaders who wanted to take advantage of the situation.
If they take down the second-in-command, they might just become the boss.
Lin Yanjun was indeed brave. Before, Lin Yanqing had been able to suppress him, but with Lin Yanqing dead, no one could suppress him anymore. He wielded a large sword with a whooshing sound, and anyone who got close to him was either killed or wounded.
"Zheng Ankang, go and meet him!"
"yes."
Zheng Ankang entrusted the task of protecting Chenxi to Zheng Anxiang, and he drew his sword and attacked Lin Yanjun.
Lin Yanjun's sweeping and powerful cleaver moves were not taught by a famous master, but were probably taught by martial arts instructors from some martial arts schools. Through diligent practice and real combat, he achieved such a killing effect.
Zheng Ankang and Lin Yanjun sparred, and at first they were evenly matched. But after about twenty moves, Lin Yanjun kept repeating the same few moves, which made Zheng Ankang smile slightly: Five moves. So he only knows five moves. But he is extremely fast. If you are not careful, you can easily die under his blade.
Lin Yanjun was a little anxious because he hadn't managed to defeat his opponent after several attempts.
Zheng Ankang had a plan in mind. When Lin Yanjun attacked again, he dodged with his sword. With a few swift sword strokes, Lin Yanjun was caught off guard and couldn't dodge. Zheng Ankang's sword tip was pressed against his neck.
Zheng Ankang kicked Lin Yanjun's broadsword away: "Tie him up."
The battle is over!
Zhao Rong led his vanguard, charging recklessly, killing anyone who got near them.
The rebel army was already like headless flies. With Lin Yanqing dead, Lin Yanjun arrested, and several squad leaders either dead or fled, they had no will to resist anymore.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Zhao Rong shouted as he fought.
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