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Chapter 124 A fierce battle

Dark clouds cover the place, and the night is dark.

Fang Miaolian, the righteous daughter of Jiangnan Province, was dressed in a short-playing outfit, with a strong evil spirit in her eyes.

Around her, there were all guards in black clothes. It was hard to see how many of them there were, but under the dim moonlight, the sharp blade reflected the cold light of the scales, and there was murderous intent in the silence.

Li Tianrun, who was closely beside her, said loudly: "Holy girl, we are in trouble, they have already ambushed us!"

Only then did Fang Miaolian realize that Yang Lin had hidden this poisonous plan to lure the snake out of its hole when he gave her food.

With overwhelming hatred in her heart, Fang Miaolian's pretty face turned cold, and she said with a murderous look: "Since we are in a desperate situation, we must fight out. This batch of food is in short supply in the south of the Yangtze River. It must be transported to the south of the Yangtze River. We will fight to the outside of the city."

Li Tianrun was stunned for a moment, then stamped his feet and said: "My aunt, we can't save our lives. Even if we are shattered to pieces, how can we protect this food? Even if you transport it out, how can you survive such a long road from Bianliang to Hangzhou?"

Escaped the government’s investigation.”

Fang Miaolian looked firm and said resolutely: "I bribed the officials along the way outside the Bianhe River. In addition, our merchant ships are secret, this batch of grain has not been marked, and our identity has not been exposed. As long as we fight out, Yang Lin will

The dog officer can't stop it."

What Fang Miaolian was thinking was that there were many followers of Manichaeism, many of whom were grassroots officials and merchants from various places. These people all had official identities. If they helped transport food, the government would not be able to investigate. Moreover, Fang Miaolian

She also has reservations about these subordinates. The grain truck contains not only grain, but also the huge wealth she has accumulated in Bianliang over the years.

There were hundreds of ships transporting grain in and out of the Bian River every day. There had been no uprising in La in the south of the Yangtze River, so Fang Miaolian knew that Yang Lin knew nothing about their plan.

If it weren't for the knowledge of later generations, Yang Lin really wouldn't have known about Fang La and Manichaeism. Unfortunately, he now knows everything about it and has even sent Liu Qingshui's people to Jiangnan to investigate.

It is conceivable that this group of Manichaeans could not escape even if they loaded everything onto the ship.

Li Tianrun was a man after all, so he loudly said: "This is absolutely impossible. It is better to burn the food and not leave it to the dog official."

Fang Miaolian was about to retort, but opened her mouth without saying anything. Then she sighed helplessly and said, "It's all burned!"

After lighting the food, the flames shot into the sky, and suddenly a loud noise erupted behind the crowd. Many believers were choked to death by the thick smoke.

"Holy girl, we have been fooled. Except for a few bags of grain, everything else is mixed with gunpowder!"

Fang Miaolian went completely crazy. He thrust the knife into the ground and shouted to the sky: "Yang Lin!"

Most of these subordinates were loyal believers. In history, the rebellion in Fang La relied on Manichaeism, that is, the theory of two sects and three worlds of Mingjiao, which coerced countless people and believers to participate in the rebellion, turning the prosperous Jiangnan into a honeycomb.

With an order from the Holy Lady, the believers who were not afraid of death were ready to fight in a bloody battle, but they heard someone behind them shouting: "There are also officers and soldiers on the left, we are surrounded!"

Lu Taixuan in the distance looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "We fought with this group of people several times in the past, and we lost more and won less. Although we took advantage and surrounded them this time, we have to be careful not to miss the culprits and go back to report the news.

, then our ships in Jiangnan will never have peace again."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Rong had already set up his bow and shot an arrow. A burly man guarding Fang Miaolian was hit by an arrow in his throat.

At feet.

Song Jiang let out a laugh and shouted: "Well done, brother Hua Rong, rush with me, catch these thieves and collect the reward from the young master."

Li Tianrun grabbed his single sword, stepped forward, and chopped down a soldier from the Long Live Battalion with an angry roar.

Although Lu Taixuan knew that these people were powerful, he did not expect that they would fight so hard this time and bring so many dead soldiers with them.

Fang Miaolian has decided to abandon Bianliang, so almost all the loyal believers in the north are here. These people are highly skilled in martial arts and are not afraid of death. If they rush into the crowd, it will be a fierce battle.

There were more than a dozen disciples with high martial arts skills protecting Fang Miaolian, slashing left and right as if they were entering a deserted place. Song Jiang's eyes were bloodshot at the sight, he grabbed a coiling dragon stick and stepped forward, hitting Li Tianrun on the head.

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Li Tianrun shouted "Hello", dwarfed his body, and avoided the stick body that broke through the air. He raised his left elbow and pressed the handle of the knife against Song Jiang's chest. Song Jiang was hit hard and vomited blood, but Li Tianrun kicked him away.

He grabbed the sword and was about to kill the general.

The moment the blade fell to the ground, Song Jiang closed his eyes in despair, but he heard Hua Rong's voice ringing in his ears like thunder: "You thief, don't hurt my brother's life."

In desperation, Hua Rong jumped up to protect Song Jiang, put his hand behind his back and held the knife horizontally, blocking the fatal blow. Li Tianrun made a powerful blow, and although Hua Rong was blocked by the back of the knife, his back was still blocked.

Make a deep gash.

Taking advantage of this precious time, five or six of Song Jiang's men surrounded him and protected him.

Hua Rong gritted her teeth and screamed in pain: "If I, your mother, don't kill you, you thief bastard, I, Hua Rong, will be nothing more than a fool."

Li Tianrun didn't have the mind to pay attention to this shocking scolding. He didn't dare to fight and protected Fang Miaolian as he broke out and shouted: "Come with me, anyone who blocks me will die!"

This guy was like a dragon entering the sea, with only a simple sword, slashing left and right in the encirclement of a forest of swords, but no one could get close.

With Li Tianrun as the pioneer, a group of people protected the Saint and fought and retreated, with fewer casualties than the Long Live Battalion.

The Banzai camp had mistakenly informed the enemy, and the manpower they sent was obviously not enough, so they were killed by a group of ruthless bandits. They were also bloody men with knives licking blood, and they immediately used the ferocity in their nature to pursue them desperately in the vast night.

When we arrived at the Bian River, many believers poured out of the boat and came to meet them.

Fang Miaolian looked happy, and unexpectedly Huarong in the distance fired another cold arrow. It was extremely difficult to guard against him in the night, and he shot through a guard, and the exposed arrow was inserted into Fang Miaolian's shoulder. The saint was injured, and due to the lack of normal life, he shot through a guard.

He was so powerful that he didn't even dare to step forward to pick her up and escape.

The speed of this group of people is very slow. In this kind of confrontation, a moment's hesitation can be fatal.

After Li Tianrun boarded the ship, he was overjoyed. When he looked back, his insides felt like they had been struck by lightning.

I saw a group of officers and soldiers surrounding the saint's guards, slowly approaching.

Just as he was about to jump off the boat, a young man at the bow of the boat behind him grabbed him by the collar. He looked back and said in shock: "Fang Qifu, are you here too?"

This young man looked resolute. Even when faced with this situation, he did not panic and said in a solemn voice:
Chapter completed!
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