The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 115 Nalan Yuanshu (ask for a monthly ticket!)

Chapter 115 Nalan Yuanshu (ask for a monthly ticket!)
Rumble!
The violent cannon fire sounded like thunder, and the officers and soldiers near the consulate screamed and wailed.

Immediately, many officers and soldiers dropped their weapons, turned around and ran away.

The officers and soldiers of the Qing court did not have much blood, who would dare to fight with flesh and blood with artillery?

When Nalan Yuanshu saw his subordinates running away, he was furious.

"Stop! Stop for me!"

"Don't run, do you hear me!"

With a leap, he grabbed a fleeing officer and soldier nearby.

The soldier cried out: "My lord, that is the Vulcan cannon. If you don't run away, you will only die."

"Retreat before the battle, you deserve to die!"

"Some villains are old, and some are young. To be an officer and soldier is also forced by the court. I don't want to join the army to fight."

"You... dammit!"

Bang!
Nalan Yuanshu roared suddenly, and slapped the officer's temple with both palms.

Suddenly there was a bang, and the little soldier bled from his orifices in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground.

Nalan Yuanshu pulled out his saber, got on his horse, and roared again and again: "Everyone obey the order, go to the gun tower! Anyone who dares to disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

While roaring angrily, he led his own soldiers to intercept them towards the intersection, and those who dared to be deserters would directly stab one by one.

After killing dozens of people, the chaotic scene was finally suppressed.

Nalan Yuanshu waved his hand and shouted, "Go to the gun tower!"

The officers and soldiers were forced to run quickly to the gun tower.

On Hongmen's side, Hong Yihu saw this and immediately shouted: "Brothers, go to the gun tower and support Brother Feng!"

Wen Biao also yelled immediately: "The disciples of the bodyguard bureau obey the order, surround the consulate, and arrest the foreigners!"

The two acted tacitly to divide the troops.

Hongmen disciples rushed towards the gun tower one after another.

There were not many of them, but they were nimble. They rushed all the way and soon arrived at the gun tower.

On the other side, the officers and soldiers would be bombarded by artillery fire from Yu Zhenhan and Zuoqiu from time to time, and the advance speed was very slow for a while.

When the Qing army finally approached the blockhouse, the disciples of the Hongmen had already arrived in the blockhouse of the blockhouse.

Not only did Hong Yihu ask people to rearrange the refusal horses, but he also sent people to occupy the shooter window of the gun tower.

When thousands of Qing troops arrived, half of them had been bombarded to death by Feng Ji's cannons.

At this time, Nalan Yuanshu was still able to restrain the officers and soldiers by relying on his usual fierce coercion.

However, when they arrived at the gun tower, facing the Juma foreign gun, the officers and soldiers suffered heavy casualties again.

Fierce gunfire continued, and the officers and soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

In a short while, one-third of the officers and soldiers were shot.

The veins on Nalan Yuanshu's forehead were twitching, and Mr. Zheng on the side hurriedly persuaded him, "We can't attack by force anymore, Lord Admiral, if we continue to fight, there may be a mutiny."

Nalan Yuanshu looked up and saw that most of the officers and soldiers were already retreating.

No matter how his personal soldiers supervised the battle and killed people, coerced and lured them, it had no effect.

These soldiers have been scared out of their wits.

He felt pain in his heart, he was too familiar with this scene, he had fought with foreigners several times, and it was always the same tragic.

The rebels on the opposite side were not even as proficient in firearms as the foreigners, but they still fought back steadily, causing heavy casualties.

"The emperor's new army, when will it be able to practice, hey!"

Nalan Yuanshu was so angry that he could only wave his hand: "The whole army retreats!"

Immediately, all the officers and soldiers turned around and ran away as if they had received an amnesty.

It's just that they ran fast, and the formation suddenly dispersed.

At this moment, the Hongmen disciples who were ambushing all around rushed out suddenly.

Immediately the one-sided massacre began.

This is the case when the army is defeated like a mountain.

Seeing this, Nalan Yuanshu was immediately furious: "The traitor, you are looking for death!"

He jumped up suddenly, grabbed a long stick, and smashed it out with a whistling sound.

woohoo-

The terrifying stick shadow flickered, and the smashing air burst with a loud noise.

A Hongmen disciple couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit on the forehead with a stick.

There was a sudden bang, his forehead was ripped apart, and his brains splashed out.

Nalan Yuanshu's four-door cudgel technique is extremely ferocious, and among the chaotic army, it can kill randomly.

None of the Hongmen disciples could resist.

Hong Yihu also noticed this immediately, and was furious, turned around and shouted: "Officer dog, court death!"

He turned around and rushed up quickly, a row of thick iron rings had been put on his arms at some point!
clang clang...

Fist shadows roared, and the stick slammed, making a clanging sound.

Nalan Yuanshu's eyes lit up, and he laughed grinningly: "Hongmen Iron Fist! So you rebels are disciples of Hongmen, hahaha, let's kill the leader of the rebels today and collect interest!"

Hong Yihu roared angrily: "Manqing dog, is it up to you?"

"Shut up, untouchable, court death!"

While cursing angrily, the two had already fought.

One person's stick technique is superb, whistling continuously.

One person punches and kicks quickly, and punches quickly.

Back and forth, the bright energy kept exploding, and the dark energy rushed to each other.

Hong Yihu's Iron Wire Fist has indeed been passed down from the Iron Bridge's Sanyi lineage, and it is very powerful when it is fought, and it is mixed with various capture methods of dragons, tigers and leopards.

However, one inch is long and one inch is strong, Nalan Yuanshu's stick technique is cunning and cunning, and he doesn't get close to Hong Yihu at all.

Always keep a distance of two bodies, constantly relying on the stick method to poke and sweep.

Hong Yihu was so angry that his arms had already been hit by the opponent's stick several times.

The strength of the stick is fierce, and there is even hidden strength.

"This dog official is actually a master of dark energy?"

Hong Yihu was surprised, and suddenly thought of something: "Are you Nalan Yuanshu?"

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, since you know the name of this official? Why don't you hurry up and arrest him with nothing."

"Hahaha, dog officer, so you are Nalan Yuanshu, that's all."

Hong Yihu laughed loudly, and raised a red-tasseled spear with one foot, intending to use a long weapon against a long weapon.

It's just that he is not good at marksmanship, after a few counter moves, he was immediately disarmed.

In desperation, he cast Iron Wire Fist again.

After dozens of rounds, Nalan Yuanshu suddenly flicked his stick and thrust it into Hong Yihu's chest from the tiger's mouth.

With a bang, Hong Yihu was immediately hit by the head of the stick, and half of his body went numb in an instant.

He was startled, and hurriedly circulated his Qi and blood, trying to disperse the invasion of this dark force.

However, how could Nalan Yuanshu give him this chance, he jumped up in an instant, and slammed his stick hard at his face.

Hong Yihu couldn't dodge in time, subconsciously thought it was bad.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Hong Yihu staggered and fell to the ground from the blow of the stick.

At the critical moment, he turned his head to avoid the fatal blow, but the stick fell on his shoulder.

At this time, the shoulder bone seems to have been shattered, and the injury is not serious!
Hong Yihu gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but the opponent's stick just now was filled with dark energy, making him unable to move.

Nalan Yuanshu sneered, without any hesitation, he took a step forward, slammed Hong Yihu's face with a stick and left.

This stick was quick and urgent, if it hits the target, Hong Yihu might feel angry on the spot.

Hong Yihu couldn't help closing his eyes: "The great cause has not been accomplished..."

"Ugh-"

At this moment, a terrifying sobbing sound suddenly came from the air.

Hong Yihu couldn't help but hastily opened his eyes.

But I saw a black shield whimpering and spinning in the air, whistling and flying.

Nalan Yuanshu's complexion suddenly changed, he hastily withdrew his stick, turned around and swung at the flying shield.

Bang-!
The stick slammed down and hit the shield.

However, Nalan Yuanshu didn't show any joy on his face, he only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and an incomparable force struck him.

His stick clicked instantly, and was cut in two by the edge of the shield!

The shield remained unabated, and shot at himself fiercely.

At the critical moment, Nalan Yuanshu hastily made a somersault.

boom!
The shield passed a little distance above his waist and fell to the ground, making a roar and vibration.

Nalan Yuanshu's head was covered with cold sweat, he hurriedly stood up, followed the chain on the shield, and looked back at the person who came.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly.

The person who came was like a giant, with a height of 1.9 meters and a blood-stained armor. Besides being thick, it gave people a terrifying sense of oppression.

Feng Ji swept towards Nalan Yuanshu with a blank expression, and then looked at Hong Yihu.

Seeing Hong Yihu's shoulders collapsed, he immediately frowned, and said in a cold voice: "This dog officer beat him up?"

Hong Yihu gritted his teeth and got up, gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter, I can still kill a few Qing dogs."

Feng Ji didn't say anything, just pulled his right arm, and with a crash, the shield on the ground flew back into his hand immediately.

"Relax, and leave it to me."

Nalan Yuanshu's face was gloomy, Feng Ji didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

He immediately sneered: "Rebellious ministers and traitors dare to rebel, are you not afraid of punishing the nine clans?"

Feng Ji glanced at him, strode towards him, and asked: "The foreigners beat you and you cry for your father and mother, why don't you go and kill their nine clans?"

Nalan Yuanshu's complexion suddenly changed, and he flushed with anger.

Feng Ji said indifferently: "Oh, you guys don't have the ability."

"The so-called implicating the nine clans is just because the power you have is stronger than ordinary people, so you can decide life and death at will and implicate others."

"But in the face of stronger foreigners, you don't even have the courage to fight."

"Don't talk about implicating foreigners, you wish you could kneel in front of them and beg them to let you continue to rule this land of China."

"Ho ho ho, this is the Qing court, this is the weak and incompetent Qing government."

"Want to kill my Nine Clans? Pick up your weapon and come here!"

Nalan Yuanshu was speechless by Feng Ji's few words, and his heart was filled with anger.

He knew that what Feng Ji said was true, and he had no reason to refute what he said.

Because of this, he was even more angry.

When a person is handsome, if you call him ugly, he will only chuckle lightly as a joke.

But when a person is ugly, if you say he is ugly, he will turn against you.

Because he is really ugly!What you say is true.

Nalan Yuanshu, who became angry from embarrassment in front of him, was like this.

He roared violently: "Shut up! Bastard, what qualifications do you have to judge the Qing Dynasty and the emperor? I will kill you!"

He stomped on the ground violently, his figure was like lightning, and he slammed Feng Ji's face with half a stick in his hand.

Feng Ji was neither fast nor slow, without the slightest dodge.

Catch it with your palm, boom!
The stick was supported by his single palm.

Nalan Yuanshu's complexion changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his stick and changed his tactics.

Feng Ji suddenly grasped the short stick with five fingers.

No matter how Nalan Yuanshu pulled it, it didn't move at all.

With the broken stick in his hand, Feng Ji walked towards Nalan Yuanshu step by step.

Nalan Yuanshu kicked his legs on the ground desperately, refusing to take half a step back.

However, under Feng Ji's tremendous strength, he slid on the ground uncontrollably.

There was even a creaking sound of cloth being torn from the soles of the shoes.

Feng Ji's face remained the same, as if he couldn't see that he was exerting force.

"This is your four-door stick technique? The weak stick technique, you can't even beat me with one hand."

"Why did you come here to kill me?"

"You know? You have nothing to do with foreigners, but you are just as weak and deceptive as you are with me."

"Nalan Yuanshu, you are as vulnerable as the Qing court behind you!"

"Today, I will start with you to defeat this rotten Qing Dynasty!"

Nalan Yuanshu's face turned red: "No! You are not worthy!"

He let go of his hand suddenly, then kicked the ground, with a bang, his figure was like an ape, and he kicked Feng Ji in the air.

However, he was in the air, and Feng Ji suddenly grabbed the air with his palm!
Bang!
Nalan Yuanshu broke out with the strongest high split ever.

However, this kick was easily caught by the man in front of him!
Even, the opponent's arm didn't even shake.

Nalan Yuanshu hurriedly retracted his leg, and the other leg was about to kick out in a row.

At this moment, Feng Ji exerted all his strength and squeezed hard!
Click!

In an instant, Nalan Yuanshu's leg was in severe pain!

He let out a scream.

Feng Ji flicked it lightly!
Bang!
Nalan Yuanshu's whole body was uncontrollably smashed hard on the bluestone floor.

All of a sudden, the muscles and bones of his body were shattered, and his qi and blood collapsed in an instant.

Feng Ji stepped on his chest, lowered his head and sneered: "If you can give up your stick and attack again, can the Qing court?"

"Idiot, the foreigners have already hit the door, and your masters, Guangxu and Cixi, are still fighting for power in the palace."

"In the eyes of you people, as long as foreigners still recognize you as the rulers, do foreigners just bully the people in any way?"

"Let me tell you now, it's useless whether foreigners recognize your status or not. If I don't recognize it, if the people of the world don't recognize it, you will die. The Qing Dynasty will die!"

"Cough, cough, cough...you...are rebellious..."

Nalan Yuanshu stared at Feng Ji with his eyes wide open, coughing up blood.

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing up to the sky: "Hahaha... Great rebellion? Man Gou, you have also learned the culture of the Han family? You Man, when did you know the great rebellion?"

"Remember to go to hell, go talk to the dead foreigners and see if they ignore you."

Click!

Feng Ji tipped his toes, and Nalan Yuanshu's chest was sunken and he vomited blood.

Until his death, he still glared at the sky, seemingly unwilling.

The heavy rain fell on his cheeks like tears from his tears.

He is superb in martial arts and excellent in military affairs, but he was born at an untimely time...

……

"Brother, there is no one who can stop us in the concession, what shall we do next?"

Hong Yihu asked while covering his shoulders.

Feng Ji looked at him and said, "Who said there are no more?"

"and also?"

"Did you forget, what kind of ships are parked in the port?"

"You want to capture the port?" Hong Yihu suddenly regained his energy and said excitedly.

Feng Ji grinned: "Do you know? 90.00% of the missing people in Guangzhou are on foreigners' boats."

"They used Jinshan as bait, either cheated, kidnapped, or bought it from the four major families, and brought these people back."

"Do you know what will happen after you go to a foreigner's territory?"

"Working day and night, helping them dig mines, build tunnels, and lay railways."

"The bullets and guns produced will hit us again and plunder our population."

"This is a foreigner."

"If you don't kill them, they will be terrified, and they won't give up."

"This time, we will not only conquer the concession, but also occupy Guangzhou and the port."

Hong Yihu was shocked, he didn't care about his injuries, and asked: "But... we only have this few people, can we do it?"

Feng Ji glanced at him: "Who said we are the only ones? Hongmen's Zhigongtang overseas, the Triad Society, the White Lotus Sect, the Revolutionary Party, Huang Feihong's regiment training group courage, and the oppressed people in Guangzhou are not all human hands. ?”

"As long as we have guns and cannons, they are no worse than the Qing army, and they are no worse than foreigners."

"But... can they listen to us?"

"Ho ho ho, do they decide whether to listen or not?"

Feng Ji's words left Hong Yihu speechless.

With a terrifying existence like Feng Ji, no one, no force, would be able to disobey orders.

Feng Ji asked: "Have you found the church? Where is my eldest sister?"

"I found it, but the church was empty. I asked the people around, and they said that it was the priest of the church who took people to hide in the consulate. I don't know what happened to Master Wenbiao."

At this time, Feng Ji seemed to be Hong Yihu's boss invisibly.

In fact, during this battle, Feng Ji had completely revealed his terror.

Not to mention Hong Yihu, I'm afraid that the entire Hongmen disciples and Escort disciples are looking up to Feng Ji now.

Feng Ji nodded, and said, "I'll take people to the port, Brother Hong, let the brothers enter the blockhouse, turn the muzzle and aim at the port."

"Wait for my signal. Once I rescue the captives, I will immediately prepare to fire and attack the port."

"Understood, you be careful... Forget it, let me be more careful."

Hong Yihu wanted to warn him, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

He could tell that Feng Ji was invulnerable with this armor.

They are not afraid of foreign guns, so what skills do foreigners have to fight Feng Ji?
It was his shoulder injury, so he should be careful.

Feng Ji selected a group of Hongmen disciples who were good at firearms, and with a wave of his hand, he led them to the port quickly.

……

At the consulate, all the foreigners looked at the Zhenyuan Escorts who had already attacked outside, and they all showed despair.

Charles from the consulate looked at his dead companions with red eyes, feeling terrified in his heart.

Wen Biao led his troops in, glanced at him, and immediately looked at Charles.

He asked in a deep voice, "Can you speak Chinese?"

Charles nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, hello, can you not hurt us..."

"Where is the priest of the church?"

Charles was taken aback. He thought Wen Biao would ask some military questions, but he didn't expect Wen Biao to ask the church priest.

He couldn't help but subconsciously look at the corner behind him. There was an old man with a white beard, wearing a Catholic robe. Behind him, there were many people dressed as nuns.

Wen Biao looked over immediately and shouted, "Are you the priest Kolkin?"

"My Lord Jesus, please bless your children..."

Father Korkin muttered aloud.

Wen Biao stepped forward and grabbed his collar, yelling: "No one can protect you, since you invaded our country, you deserve to die!"

"Let me ask you, have you seen this woman?"

He flicked the scroll left by Feng Ji, revealing Feng Jinfeng's portrait.

Colkin closed his eyes and said nothing, just chanting the Bible.

Suddenly a nun behind him exclaimed: "Ah, I know her, I know her, everyone, I know her, it's her! Please let me go."

But I saw the nun pushing a nun. The nun was pale and terrified.

"I...I'm not, I'm not..." She denied it in horror, lowering her head and crying.

Wen Biao looked at the woman carefully, couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly asked: "Are you Duan Feng? We were entrusted by your brother Feng Ji to find you here."

The woman suddenly raised her head, her face full of shock: "You...what did you say? You...you are... sent by the younger brother?"

Feng Jinfeng couldn't believe it. In her impression, although the younger brother practiced martial arts and had some boxing skills, he was still a disobedient younger brother who liked to visit brothels and cycle with prostitutes in essence.

She never thought that these people were actually sent by my younger brother!
This... how is this possible?

It's just that even though she knew it was impossible, she still wept with joy, and the tears flowed down.

"Little brother...Little brother...Woooo...Where is he? Where is he?"

Wen Biao knew how much the woman in front of him had suffered, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity in his heart, and comforted him: "He's in another place, but don't worry, he will come to look for you soon."

Feng Jinfeng's eyes were red from crying, and suddenly he knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Uncle, woo... Uncle, can you save my child, my child was taken away by them, he is only ten years old..."

Feng Jinfeng broke down in tears and kowtowed continuously.

Wen Biao hurriedly helped her up, and quickly comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, Mrs. Duan, since Brother Feng Ji is here, he will definitely find your child, so don't worry."

Feng Jinfeng wiped away tears and nodded repeatedly. Wen Biao asked Xiao Min to help her to rest.

Facing Xiao Min, who is also a girl, Feng Jinfeng couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and asked, "Girl, who are you? How do you know my little brother?"

"Elder Sister, Brother Feng has saved our lives. If it wasn't for Brother Feng, we would have died long ago."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

With a face full of admiration, Xiao Min told Feng Jinfeng about Feng Ji.

From the time Feng Ji went south, he met Hong Yihu, and told the story until Feng Ji was looking for her.

Killing the same Fuxing, killing foreigners, and even now entering the concession.

All these things made Feng Jinfeng feel like he was dreaming.

Her eyes were flushed, and only then did she realize that her brother had done so many things to find her.

 Ask for a monthly ticket, it's almost [-], if I can arrive today, even if I don't eat, I will add more!Jesus can't stop it!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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