Chapter 841 Assassinated, Monk Soldier

With the people brought by Chen Jie, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji felt much lighter. The two simply went sightseeing in and around the capital, and felt a different kind of scenery.

Although it is winter, the sun is still not stingy on this land.

"Stop shopping!"

Fang Xing has never been a material for playing, and when he was halfway down a mountain, his feet felt soft.

This place is located halfway up the mountain, there is a flat land in front of it, and there are a few small forests here and there, but it is also elegant.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't do it anymore, he gasped and said, "Take a rest before leaving."

Jia Quan and Xin Laoqi took people to search some woods, and then set up a police post. Fang Xing just sat down on the ground, grinning his teeth, took off his shoes and relaxed.

Zhu Zhanji was sitting downwind, moving his calves, when he smelled a sour smell.

Turning around, Fang Xing was rubbing his feet with a satisfied face.

This person doesn't feel guilty about releasing a gas bomb at all!

Jia Quan quickly stood to the side, and then asked hesitantly, "Uncle, this...do you want someone to serve you?"

A man who leaves a woman is such an untidy virtue!

Fang Xing's sock had a hole, and his toenails were so long that he hadn't cut them in a long time, and he was letting the wind outside without any restraint.

"Who do I want to serve?"

Fang Xing felt that the torn socks were pinching his toes, so he said angrily, "Xiaodao, bring out a pair of socks."

Xiaodao is carrying a backpack. In Jia Quan's impression, this bag is like a treasure bag, with everything in it.

After changing into a new pair of socks, Fang Xing finally felt comfortable.

"Are we eating here at noon?"

Fang Xing felt a little hungry.

There is no water source here, Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing's hands that had rubbed his stinky feet, and quickly found an excuse: "Let's go back, lest Lord Yang and the others worry."

Fang Xing said regretfully: "It's a pity, I just thought of a delicious dish today,

I definitely don't want to move when I go back. "

"Who? Come out!"

There was a stern shout from behind, Fang Xing suddenly stood up, drew his saber, and ordered, all in one go.

"Withdraw! Protect Your Highness!"

Zhu Zhanji drew his sword at the same time, pushed away Jia Quan who was standing in front of him, and said with piercing eyes: "It must be the fish that slipped through the net! Just catch them all!"

The guards on the side were coming, and the police post near the cliff suddenly shouted: "Enemy attack!"

As soon as Fang Xing turned around, he saw two men in green jumping from the edge of the cliff. The person was in mid-air, and with a movement of his hand, the policeman clutched his throat and fell down the cliff.

"Old Seven!"

Fang Xing pulled Zhu Zhanji behind him, and then shouted.

"My lord, monks and soldiers have come down from the mountain!"

Fang Wu retreated slowly with a few scouts, keeping his eyes on the mountain. "Three hundred people! Brother Seven! Send a signal!"

Xin Laoqi's face remained unchanged, he took out three fireworks from his backpack, lit them with the windproof lighter Fang Xing gave him, and pointed them at the sky.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

A sharp sound resounded through the valley, and after three sudden explosions, yellow flames exploded all over the sky.

"Kill the grandson of the Ming Dynasty!"

There was a shout from the mountain road not far away, and then more than 20 Japanese men in green clothes climbed up from the cliff, all of them had Japanese swords in their hands, and they were strong and vigorous, and rushed towards them.

"put!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji's guard force consisted of more than 30 guards, and the others were all at the foot of the mountain.

Zhu Zhanji looked around. If he fled down the mountain, it would be a chase, and he didn't know if there was an ambush along the way.

"Kill them all!"

Fang Xing's attention was on the other side of the cliff. Following his order, Xin Laoqi took out a musket with a thick barrel, stuffed it with a pack of shotgun, and lit it.

"Boom!"

The huge reaction force made Xin Lao Qi take two steps back, but the green-clothed assassins in front felt the malice from the firearms.

"ah……"

None of the dozen or so people rushing to the front was spared, rolling on the ground with their chests and abdomens in their hands and screaming.

The faces of the remaining few were shocked, but Jia Quan shouted angrily: "Shoot them!"

Zhang Gong, nocking arrows, Zhu Zhanji's guards let go as ordered.

Fang Xing didn't need to look this way, he turned around, just in time to see a crowd of monk soldiers rushing down, and the familiar long knife.

"Grenade!"

Xin Laoqi shouted loudly, he felt a little uncomfortable since he hadn't commanded a battle for a long time.

Each of Fang Xing's family members has a backpack, and the clothes on their bodies are all different, it seems that they are all pockets and inexplicable buckles.

Xiaodao took out a grenade from the pocket at his waist, lit it, and threw it into the crowd in front of him.

Of the seven grenades, one was shot out by the monk soldier with a long knife, and the remaining six exploded.

"Grenade!"

There were too many monks and soldiers, and Xin Laoqi didn't want to be surrounded, so he ordered to throw grenades again.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Under two rounds of grenade attacks, the monk soldiers who suffered heavy casualties still rushed forward.

"Boom!"

Xin Lao Qi only had time to fire a shot, and threw away the large-barreled musket that Zhu Fang specially built for him, then drew out his long knife, and slashed off the right arm of the monk who rushed forward with one knife.

Fang Xing led Zhu Zhanji back to the edge of the cliff, holding a real grenade in his hand, his eyes flicked around, just in time to see Xiaodao throwing a throwing knife, and then rushed up with the knife.

The disproportionate ratio of seven to eight made Fang Xing a little impatient, and he even thought about bringing out some scary things.

An interception line composed of more than 30 people seemed to be in danger, and within a few strokes, three of Zhu Zhanji's guards died.

"It's up there, quick!"

After hearing this voice, both Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji breathed a sigh of relief.

The panting Baihu scouts rushed over, seeing that Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were safe behind them, they immediately blocked the backup of the monks with their volleys.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Seeing the monks and soldiers behind being shot down piece by piece, Fang Xing gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how good your martial arts are, you will be knocked down with one shot! Damn! I'm going to kill someone!"

Zhu Zhanji's face was also livid, and he sneered: "I wanted to take it easy, but now it seems that the temples in the Wa Kingdom must be cleaned up."

There are too many temples in the country of Japan, and under the influence of the middle and upper classes, Buddhism blossoms everywhere in the country of Japan, with a large number of people.

Originally, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing had discussed it, and felt that Buddhism had too much influence in Japan, so they still had to boil the frogs in warm water and clean them up slowly.

But after being attacked today, both of them realized one thing.

The monks of the Japanese country are also unwilling to be lonely. The forces behind them are entangled and intertwined, which cannot be explained by a single Buddhism.

Seeing that the scouts were pressing forward step by step, one round of firing guns passed quickly, and the monks could no longer hold back. Suddenly, a monk shouted loudly, holding a knife in both hands, and directly cut off a guard by the waist, and then charged at the guard. Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji are here.

"Stand back!"

"Stand back!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to sweep back, trying to drive Zhu Zhanji behind him.

But Zhu Zhanji was doing this action at the same time, and the two of them paused for a while, and the monk soldier had already rushed forward.

"kill!"

With a fierce murderous look, the leaping monks slashed in the air with their knives, and seemed to recognize Zhu Zhanji, and the direction of the slash was on his side.