After leaving a sentence, Bai Song calmly jumped off the cart, tore a sack, grabbed a handful of salt, and hung it provocatively in front of the Turkic prince, letting him watch the salt slip through Bai Song's fingers.
Slowly sliding down.
The Turkic prince's eyes were spitting fire, he gritted his teeth, grabbed another stone, and threw it at Bai Song with a whoosh.
Bai Song took a step forward, his chest facing the path of the flying stones, and once again easily received the opponent's secret killing technique.
Bai Song raised the corners of his mouth, turned around and ran towards the city.
How could the Turkic prince let him go? He roared angrily: "Catch that man!"
Then he also chased after Bai Song.
Nowadays, the scene is in chaos, where are the extra manpower to look at an inconspicuous scholar?
Everyone is trying to control the situation. What they care about is salt! Not some unknown person!
Whether they are servants of the Zheng family or officials of Ji County, all they care about is salt.
These salts are invisible and are now scattered all over the floor. If the matter spreads and reaches the ears of the emperor, everyone here will lose their heads.
The servants and officials were dumbfounded. Many people were desperately holding the scattered salt and loading it into the car as if they had lost their souls, but how could it be scattered as fast as it was?
The excitement at the gate of the city was gradually noticed by the county residents. Even if the dispersed people were not on the street, there were also nearby residents watching secretly from their homes.
The governor also came and ordered his men to guard the city gate so that not a single mosquito could fly in.
The people must not be allowed to see this scene.
"Fire! Use fire!"
The governor was riding a fast horse, waving his whip and shouting. He even dropped his gauze hat on the street and didn't bother to pick it up.
Not far away, Zheng Tai'a, who had lost his soul, looked back at the governor on horseback and subconsciously shouted: "No less! This is all the money of the Zheng family!"
"Burn it, burn it quickly! As long as it burns, everything will be gone! After that, it will be an ordinary fire, and no one can find the problem."
The governor had made up his mind and ignored Zheng Tai'a. There was a beacon fire every night on the sentry tower on the wall in the north of the city. He quickly went to the sentry tower and shouted: "Throw down the fire!"
There was a rain of fire immediately near the guard tower.
The governor did not care so much and risked injury to pick up a fallen torch: "Attention, everyone, burn everything quickly!"
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed to the nearest cart to start lighting the fire.
With the governor taking the lead, everyone followed suit.
Sparks gradually ignited at the north gate of the city, and more officials poured in and began to kill horses.
Seeing that the scene was about to be engulfed by fire, four more people squeezed out of the chaotic crowd.
These four people were not servants of the Zheng family, let alone officials from Jixian County, but four gangsters who came with Bai Song.
They followed Master Bai's arrangements and were on standby here.
How could such a huge scene be seen only by a group of servants and officials?
Destroying evidence with fire?
It feels quite comfortable to think about it!
At this time, the four gangsters brought their gangster attributes to the extreme.
Focusing on the two heaviest trucks parked at the end of the queue.
Two horses drag a cart, which shows how much cargo is loaded on it.
The chaos at the city gate has not yet affected the last of the team.
And the attention of everyone around is on the most chaotic place.
The four people walked and stopped like this, and soon they arrived in front of two carts.
There are only two servants guarding here, each leading two horses, that's all.
Before the two servants could react, they were pushed to the ground by four gangsters and beaten randomly. In a blink of an eye, the two servants could only fall to the ground and groan.
The four gangsters went to the back of the car, first threw a few bags of salt, and then each of the four climbed onto a horse. They winked at each other, put on a wicked smile on their lips, waved the reins together, and shouted "Drive"!
Everyone was paying attention to the city gate, and the governor was feeling proud, thinking that he had turned the tide and covered up the matter of losing his head.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sound of horses neighing from behind. When I turned around, I saw two carriages filled with salt rushing towards the city.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Stop them! Don't let them pass!"
By this time it was already too late, the four gangsters and two cars had already rushed out a long way away.
Don’t these people want things to be known to the people?
Wherever there are more people now, they will rush there.
"Drive! Drive!"
The four gangsters' faces were red with excitement. It was the first time in their lifetime that they had done such a crazy thing.
Everyone has a clear mind. After all, they have all died once, so what else is there to be afraid of?
With a sound, the horse ran faster and faster.
Along the way, officials were blocking the scene and not allowing anyone to approach.
When the officials saw the carriage running around, they wanted to step forward to stop it, but they did not dare to directly block the road and could not control it at all.
Four gangsters can't ride a horse, let alone two horses controlling a car.
People who were blocked could already be seen not far away.
The car in front also completely lost control.
The two horses were heading in two directions. The cart behind was smashed into pieces by the collision. The bags of salt on the cart fell all the way to the front of the crowd. The last few bags of salt were run high as the cart was completely broken.
crowd.
The people couldn't avoid it, and the errant horses knocked over countless people.
Before the people could get up and curse in the streets, they were stunned when they saw the white fog floating in the sky.
I thought it was snowing, but for a long time someone asked in confusion: "How could it be salt?"
"It's all salt! Why is it all salt?"
"Where's the salt?"
"Everyone, hurry up and grab the salt!"
Salt is a valuable thing. Everyone saw the chaos and knew that the government could not control it. A group of people swarmed up and grabbed all kinds of things that could be packed to grab the salt.
What's more, they directly squeezed away the official and rushed into the warning area, where there was even more salt!
One person took the lead and ten or hundreds of others followed, and the situation was completely out of control.
The chaos continues and the strong wind remains the same.
The fire that had just started at the north gate of the city was followed by a black cloud and heavy rain poured down.
The right time, right place, and right people are not on the side of the Zheng family.
The heavy rain, accompanied by the roar of thunder, extinguished the fire in a matter of seconds.
Zheng Tai'a knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and cried: "Heaven wants to destroy my Zheng family!"
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The rain has come, bringing with it the coldness of winter and the dryness only found in summer.
There were layers of water curtains in Bai Song's sight, and the biting cold made his tense nerves become calmer.
Bai Song has repeated this moment in his mind countless times, simulating a battle with that monster in his dreams every night.
Now, the real battle finally begins!
Such heavy rain scenes have appeared in Bai Song's simulations before, and he did not feel panic.
If you use this time to get a body armor, you won't be afraid of the rocks and sawdust thrown by the monster.
As long as you're careful not to get hit on the head or feet, there's nothing scary about this monster.
After all, this guy is a foreigner. He has nothing but brute strength. He also has a arrogant character and looks down on the Han people from the bottom of his heart.
With such a character, how could he not be able to deal with it?
Bai Song was extremely confident that he, a weak scholar with no foundation, could avoid being caught by that guy by walking through the alleys.
The monster opposite is not a legendary martial arts master and does not know how to do light kung fu. As long as you lure him to the shop, everything will be over.
"Calm down! Calm down! You must calm down!"
Bai Song continued to walk through the alleys in the city, constantly warning himself.
Ten meters behind, the Turkic prince followed closely, throwing a stone from time to time.
Although the opponent's ability to throw stones is powerful, it is not bullets.
As long as you pay a little attention and react the moment the opponent strikes, it's not too difficult to dodge.
Even if there are some who don't dodge, it won't hurt or itch at all if hit by the bulletproof vest.
Bai Song was worried about his physical strength now. It was still a long way from the north of the city to the wine shop.
Running wildly in the rain, Bai Song's physical strength declined rapidly, and the Turkic prince behind him didn't look like someone who would be held back by physical strength.
Reality will never go as Bai Song expected.
Bai Song underestimated the difficulties that physical exertion would bring to him.
Seeing Bai Song's speed getting slower and slower, the people behind him got closer and closer.
Bai Song was a little panicked. Big raindrops fell on his body like needles. His feet seemed to be filled with magnets. Every step he took seemed to be sucked deeply into the ground.
From behind came the Turkic prince's wild laughter: "Hahaha... Why don't you run away? You can't run anymore?"
Bai Song was in a hurry, but at this moment his foot slipped, he missed a step and fell directly to the ground.
"Haha! Brat! You're dead!"
The Turkic prince took the opportunity to pounce and grabbed Bai Song's right foot.
"go to hell!"
The Turkic prince roared angrily. In his opinion, as long as he caught this kid and crushed him to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. With just a little force on his hands, the kid's feet could be destroyed.
But Bai Song reacted very quickly. When he saw that his foot was caught, before the Turkic prince could use his strength, he turned around and stabbed the opponent's hand with a stun gun.
The taste of the electric shock cannot be endured by willpower. The conditioned reflex of the muscles caused the Turkic Prince to let go of his hand uncontrollably.
"Take your grandpa's foot-washing water and calm down!"
Bai Song stared at the puddle on the ground, and the sewage splashed into the Turkic prince's mouth.
Bai Song didn't care anymore and rushed forward with all his strength. No matter how far he could run, he could no longer save his energy.
The Turkic prince stood up even more slowly, but Bai Song pulled him away again.
Just when Bai Song was secretly happy, he didn't want his knee to hurt and fall to the ground again.
He was actually hit by a stone thrown by the Turkic prince!
"Let's play!" Bai Songna shouted.
If your foot is injured at this moment, wouldn’t all your previous efforts be wasted?
It won't be like this!
Bai Song suppressed his unwillingness and turned around to glare at the monster.
The other party slowly stood up and approached Bai Song proudly.
"Controlling thunder and lightning? So it's just such a trick? Brat, if you must die today, I will help you!"
Bai Song knew that he would die if he fought head-on, but there was no emergency plan at the moment and it seemed that he had entered a dead situation.
"Master Bai! Come up quickly!"
A carriage suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. Caihe stuck his head out and kept waving.
There was also Niu Da, holding a riding whip in one hand and shouting: "Master Bai! Get in the car!"
