After waiting to kill them all, they met up with the Zhang brothers and four other followers.
Lin Tailai took over the iron whip that he was more accustomed to, while the Zhang brothers and others picked up sticks to protect the left and right rear.
At this time, another twenty officers and soldiers appeared at the gate.
It turned out that when the disciples saw a fight breaking out inside the procuratorate, they called over the officers and soldiers who were patrolling nearby.
Now that the rural examination is approaching, not only are a large number of scholars gathered in Gongyuan and its surrounding areas, but the government has also sent additional officers and soldiers to patrol day and night to ensure safety.
The Zhang brothers asked: "How?"
Lin Tailai replied: "It's useless to beat him in the courtyard, beat him outside!"
Then he took the lead and charged forward.
The combat effectiveness of the officers and soldiers in a big city like Nanjing is so low. How can a mere twenty people block the gate?
Lin Tailai knocked down a few of them, then tore open the gap and rushed out of the gate of Tixue Procuratorate.
Only a rapid sound of gongs was heard, and a large group of officers and soldiers turned around from the street corner.
The sound of the gong is a signal. After hearing the sound of the gong, the officers and soldiers patrolling nearby will rush here.
Lin Tailai fought for more than ten rounds, dispersed the group of officers and soldiers, and then rushed towards Changbanqiao along the road on the north bank of the Qinhuai River.
You can't fight where you are, otherwise sooner or later you will be surrounded by a steady stream of officers and soldiers.
The rapid sound of the gong was still being beaten. Along the way, they encountered several ten-man squadrons of officers and soldiers, but they were all defeated by Officer Lin.
Nowadays, countless scholars gather around Gongyuan every day. When they hear the sound of gongs in all directions, they know that something is wrong.
Then he saw Lin Tailai fighting out of the Tixue Procuratorate with two whips in his hands, and marching along the river bank in an invincible manner. The soldiers who blocked him fell to the ground like mowing grass.
The visual effect is quite spectacular, and the nearby scholars along the way were stunned.
Weird things happen every year, especially this year. During the civilized event, I actually saw a show of force.
Suddenly a scholar shouted: "This is Lin Kuang, our number one hero in Suzhou City! No. Jinbu! But for some reason he has attacked Nanjing City again!"
Lin Tailai couldn't help but sigh when he heard his identity was revealed.
This world is indeed too ridiculous. After arriving in Nanjing, I obviously wanted to show off my literary talent first, but in the end, I showed off my martial arts.
Gongyuan, the provincial examination venue, is located on the north bank of the Qinhuai River. Lin Tailai passed by the gate of Gongyuan while fighting and killing all the way.
At this time, the examiners had already settled inside Gongyuan, so the gate of Gongyuan was heavily guarded.
When the officers and soldiers on duty saw Lin Tailai, they did not rush to stop him. They just guarded the gate with due diligence and refused to let Lin Tailai pay tribute to the courtyard!
As Lin Tailai ran, he pointed at the gate of Gongyuan and shouted: "Wait for me to come back in three years!"
After that, Officer Lin finally rushed to Changbanqiao. At this time, dozens of officers and soldiers from the south bank came over to help Lin Tailai.
These were the officers and soldiers assigned by Hai Qingtian to Lin Tailai. They had also noticed the movement on the north bank on the south bank just now, so they took the initiative to come to Changbanqiao to respond.
The general who led the team praised him from the bottom of his heart: "I have never seen such a warrior as the forest!"
Seeing that Lin Tailai had no worries, he turned around and faced the bridge on the north bank.
When the officers and soldiers on the north bank reached this point, they seemed to have an excuse. They just blocked the bridge and stopped moving forward, refusing to come up and fight.
The experienced officers and soldiers understood that it might be the big shots' turn to make the decision, and they could not afford to risk their lives.
At this time, there were already three levels under the bridge, inside and outside, and I don’t know how many people were watching.
Even on the deserted Qinhuai River, many boats arrived at some time and lined up directly on the water to watch the excitement.
The Zhang brothers looked at the bridge above and below and couldn't help but sigh: "Sitting in the pavilion is really a person born for big events. Isn't it time to recite poetry?"
At this time, there were several shouts from under the bridge, and the crowd was separated. A censor, surrounded by several people, appeared in front of Lin Tailai.
I saw that the censor was not tall and short in stature, but the scholars around him stayed away respectfully, not daring to compete with him for the limelight.
Therefore, Lin Tailai could tell that this person was Fang Huan, the strange and famous censor of Tixue.
At this time, Fang Tixue also felt slightly scared. The situation seemed a bit out of control?
It is said that this Lin Sheng has violent tendencies, and the idea of ​​​​inducing him to fight and then getting a higher penalty is actually okay.
But playing it like this is really a big deal.
Anyway, Fang Tixue didn't dare to step forward. He just stood under the bridge, raised his head and shouted: "Do you want to rebel?"
Lin Tailai answered loudly: "The plan to join the army in the extreme territory is hopeless, and the hatred in the southeast is full of words and notes. A flute and a sword have settled the business, and I have been famous for fifteen years!"
Zhang Wen quickly reminded in a low voice: "I've repeated it, I've repeated it!"
Lin Tailai scolded: "Shut up! Nanjing people have never heard of it!"
Zhang Wen reminded again: "There are also many Suzhou scholars here! I'm afraid they will say that Guizhou donkeys are incompetent!"
Lin Tailai had no choice but to raise his head and sing loudly:
"I was born in the Honye style, and I walked across Huangzhou with a bamboo stick in my hand.
The iron fist points toward the dawn to greet the waning moon, and the golden mace sings in the wind about late autumn.
Two feet kick over the earthly road, one shoulder carries all the sorrows of the past and present.
Why should the village dogs bark endlessly now that they don’t have to complain to eat?”
Hearing phrases such as "the village dog barks endlessly", low laughter came from the onlookers.
Although Fang Tixue had no evidence, he had an intuition that he was talking about himself. He was so angry that he shouted to the officers and soldiers under the bridge: "Go up and get them!"
The officers and soldiers rolled their eyes and did not obey the order. They were not direct subordinates.
Besides, Master Tixue, didn’t you see that there were officers and soldiers behind the other party?
This shows that the other party also has support behind it. You, the master, have negotiated it on your own first, and then you can give orders!
Who wrote this poem? Why do I feel it’s so ordinary?
Chapter completed!