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Wang Yan and his five men quickly left the area where the powerful gathered, without encountering any recourse along the way.
They specifically found a narrow path to walk on. After leaving that area, Wang Yan raised his hands and everyone squatted on the edge of a garbage dump to rest.
The garbage dump gave off a stench, and Xiao Guwei whispered: "Sir, there is still no movement in the city."
The night sky was charming, but Wang Yan had no time to watch it. He stared ahead and said: "Two conflicting loyal ministers were killed one after another. If you think about the battles in the court, it must be dog eating dog."
"My lord, is it the same as the court of the Ming Dynasty?"
Chen Deng is analyzing the situation.
"Yes, but it will definitely not be as sinister as those loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty, so it will be very intense, but it won't last long. I just want this period of time, let's go!"
When a group of people left this neighborhood, they were greeted by a deserted open space surrounded by many abandoned houses.
During this time, demolition has begun here, and houses are being built and sold to businessmen for use as shops.
This is probably the prototype of a commercial gathering area, but it is said that businessmen are very interested.
Because there were many homeless homeless people living here, the roof was later removed. Looking at a group of roofless houses erected here, the first impression given to people is that of a haunted house.
Wang Yan led his men into this mess of houses. After passing this area, there was the slum area where they lived.
The doors of those abandoned houses are gone, and the original doors are dark, like a devil opening its mouth.
Chen Deng walked in the front, Wang Yanzai and Xiao Guwei were slightly behind.
"Tomorrow I will let Chen Deng leave the city first. You have to keep an eye on our people in the city. Remember the lesson of Dongchang and don't act impulsively."
Xiao Guwei couldn't help but said: "Sir, how about I go?"
"You are too out of touch. The stakes are very high this time. You are still in the city so that I can keep an eye on you."
At this moment, Chen Deng in front suddenly stopped, and Wang Yan and Xiao Guwei spread out to the left and right, slowly passing by.
"what's the situation?"
Chen Deng was staring at the row of abandoned stone houses in front of him on the left, and whispered: "I heard a cough just now, and it seemed that I was holding it back."
Wang Yan waved his hand, and three sergeants had already touched him from the left.
"We will go there as usual."
When Chen Deng heard this, he untied his belt and peeed.
Wang Yan also followed suit with admiration. Only then did Xiao Guwei realize that Chen Deng was indeed more stable than him, but his tactics were not bad either.
The three men stopped to urinate. The sound was very harsh in the silent night, which just covered up the sneaking sounds of the three sergeants.
"Who could it be?"
Xiao Guwei didn¡¯t urinate much and was the first to finish.
Wang Yan urinates a lot and still urinates. He whispered: "Don't worry, remember, if it is the army, then give up the action. Chen Deng, have you made it clear over there?"
Chen Deng also finished urinating and said, "If you don't see anyone within ten days, evacuate immediately."
Wang Yan shook his head a few times, then tightened his belt and continued to move forward.
The three of them walked over slowly, and Chen Deng, who was usually serious, was humming an unknown tune, looking a bit wanton.
As if they had just returned from visiting a brothel, the three of them approached the row of houses.
The house had no roof, and under the skylight, there were shadows inside, as if someone was shaking their body there.
The three sergeants had already approached from the side. They hid their daggers behind their backs to avoid reflection and walked lightly.
These sergeants have all been trained by Xin Laoqi and others. They are already very skilled in special combat techniques, but they lack actual combat.
"Coming here is actual combat, and it is actual combat under the enemy's nose."
The moonlight was pale, submerged in the vast starlight.
Wang Yan¡¯s gaze seemed to be directly ahead, but out of the corner of his eye he kept looking at the row of houses on the left.
The three sergeants gradually approached the left side, and Wang Yan and the other three were almost at the opposite side of the house.
Chen Deng suddenly felt that the sounds around him had disappeared, and his ears were empty.
His eyes are also extremely sharp. The starlight in the sky casts light on the room, reflecting everything and also reflecting shadows.
Wang Yan's voice came from behind, low and urgent: "There are only six of us. If we were an army, we would be surrounded now. They are not an army!"
Chen Deng figured it out instantly and shouted: "Get out!"
He used the words that Tatars are accustomed to. As soon as the shout came out, someone from the row of houses on the left shouted, and then figures rushed out.
Chen Deng had already stared at these people. After they all rushed out, under the starlight, the Tatar leader of the small force in the morning was among them, smiling proudly.
"kill!"
The Tatar leader shouted. He didn't want to shout loudly, even if no one would care about the fighting here.
Since it was demolished, it has become a no-nonsense area, and many armed fights have occurred. The garrison in the city went from actively arresting people at the beginning to being indifferent now, vividly demonstrating the fact that Samarkand still has a lot of work to do if it wants to settle down.
Of course Wang Yan also knew this, so he shouted without any scruples: "Kill them all, leaving no one alive!"
Chen Deng was the first to rush forward.
This is a small force of more than 20 people. They usually make a living in the slums by extorting money. Today, Wang Yan and the others have lost face. They are afraid that their jobs in the future will not be secure, so they set up an ambush at night and want to kill them in one fell swoop. Wang Yan and others then reestablished their authority.
"More than twenty people versus six people, if you don't kill them all, they are considered useless."
So the Tatar leader was very proud to command.
The three Ming soldiers had already rushed out, their daggers shining, and they collided with more than ten people.
There was no cry of killing, and after avoiding the wooden stick, the short knife was wiped on the opponent's neck, and blood spurted into the sky.
Under the starlight, the red blood was reflected slightly green.
Chen Deng just turned his body slightly to avoid the knife, then waved his right hand and continued to rush forward.
Xiao Guwei was surrounded by two long knives at the same time. He avoided one and then blocked the other with a short knife.
After a clang, Xiao Guwei punched his left opponent on the Adam's apple with his left hand.
Hearing a hiccup, the man's Adam's apple sank deeply, and then he covered his throat and stumbled back.
The other person¡¯s long knife was blocked. Just as he was about to retract his knife and attack again, Xiao Guwei rushed towards him.
The man had no time to react, so he punched him randomly.
Xiao Guwei tilted his head slightly, then ran into the man's arms, lifting his right knee hard.
In the silent shattering, the man suffered the most excruciating pain in his life, more torturous than living.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Guwei cut his throat with one knife.
The energy that had just accumulated in the chest suddenly burst out, rushing through the bleeding throat, turning the blood into a waterfall.
It only took a few breaths for Xiao Guwei to kill the two of them in a flash of lightning.
And Wang Yan was faster. His figure dodged among the daggers. The short knife in his hand was like a butcher's knife in the hand of a cook, swiping his opponent's vital points accurately.
You cannot stab at this time, as it will waste time and may cause the dagger to be bitten.
An enemy saw the murderous Wang Yan rushing over. In his panic, he forgot to resist and only opened his mouth to shout.
Wang Yan frowned slightly and stared at the Tatar leader. The short knife in his hand was inserted into the mouth of the shouting man, and the tip of the knife passed through the back of his neck.
In the mind of the Tatar leader, Wang Yan and others are just a group of desolate vagabonds, and the horse thieves think highly of them.
So he was deliberately trying to show off his authority tonight, and he didn¡¯t even bring a knife. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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