Chapter 141 In the eyes of the powerful and wealthy, are the lives of the common people still consid
Chapter 141 In the eyes of the powerful and wealthy, are the lives of the common people still consid
At the critical moment, Zhu Feng's command clearly reached Zhang Fan's ears!
He didn't hesitate at all!
"Everyone! Follow me! Evacuate through the left-hand alley!!"
With a roar, Zhang Fan charged headlong into the inconspicuous alleyway!
Han Zhen, standing behind him, saw Zhang Fan trying to escape!
He immediately commanded his personal guards and the remaining combat-ready troops to surge forward like a tidal wave!
"Stop them!"
The pursuers were about to catch up with the group!
A blood-soaked guard glanced at the pursuers surging up behind him.
I glanced again at my comrades who were retreating!
A resolute crimson glint flashed in his eyes!
He suddenly picked up the last "Heavenly Thunder" in his arms and roared at Wang Hu:
"Centurion! Tell my mother I didn't do anything wrong!"
After saying that, he resolutely turned around and lit the tinderbox.
They charged headlong into the area where the pursuers were most concentrated!
"Ergouzi! No!!"
Upon seeing this, a soldier who knew him well was furious and frantically tried to go back and pull him away!
"Come back... Ah!!!"
"Bang!"
He was punched hard in the face by his comrade next to him, and then he was held down by several people and forcibly dragged away!
"Let me go!! That...that's Er Gou!"
"That's our brother!!!"
"Still just a little baby..."
"Go! Don't let him die in vain!!"
"boom--!!"
Another earth-shattering roar, accompanied by crimson flames, completely engulfed the street!
The warrior's figure, along with dozens of pursuers, turned to ashes!
He gave his life to buy the most precious time for retreat!
Eight hundred elite soldiers!
At this moment, there were less than four hundred people following behind Zhang Fan!
Tears streamed down everyone's face.
In everyone's eyes burned a crimson, vengeful fury!
They followed Zhang Fan and rushed into the alley!
The narrow and winding alleyways made it impossible for large military formations to be deployed!
Even the power of arrows shot from a bow is greatly reduced due to the angle.
This is their temporary lifeline!
But Han Zhen, blinded by rage, didn't care about any of that!
"Charge! Use sheer numbers!"
"I'll pile them up inside and kill them!"
Under his strict orders, the county soldiers went berserk, rushing into the alleyways in pursuit regardless of casualties!
The narrow alleyway instantly turned into a meat grinder!
At every turn, at every close-quarters battle, someone falls!
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan finally cleaved down the last enemy in front of him with a single sword strike.
Arrive at Detonation Point 1!
but!
There is nowhere to go ahead!
In front of him!
A wall blocked all their paths!
This is a dead end!
The pursuers behind them also stopped their advance and retreated quickly, clearing a path for them.
Han Zhen rode slowly towards them.
He looked at Zhang Fan and the others, who were cornered, covered in blood, and exhausted.
A cruel and arrogant smile appeared on his face!
"Hahaha! Zhang Fan!"
"You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, while barging into the gates of hell when there are none!"
He pointed his riding crop at Zhang Fan, his tone mocking:
"I thought you, this so-called immortal master, possessed some extraordinary abilities!"
"Turns out, he's just an idiot who doesn't even know the terrain!"
"Now you're trapped!"
"Let's see how you run now!"
The soldiers behind him also showed excited expressions, gripping their weapons even tighter!
Zhang Fan ignored his shouts and simply held the still-dripping Ding Qin sword.
His gaze grew cold, as if he were looking at a dead man.
Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats grew louder as they approached!
Everyone turned around and saw another figure riding up on horseback.
The newcomer was disheveled and his face was filled with a frenzied rage.
It was none other than the prefect—Feng Jing!
He saw the situation at a glance, and saw Zhang Fan being forced into a dead end!
The distorted, angry face froze for a moment.
Then, he threw his head back and laughed loudly!
"Hahaha! Good! Great!"
"Zhang Fan! You've been on my radar for ages!"
Feng Jing laughed so hard he almost fell over, tears streaming down his face.
He pointed at Zhang Fan and mocked him with unbridled sarcasm:
"No matter how powerful you are, so what?"
"Today, we'll all die in this stinking ditch anyway!"
Upon seeing the culprit, Wang Hu, his eyes bloodshot, roared in fury.
"Feng Jing! You beast!!!"
He roared with all his might:
"You are the governor of a prefecture! You receive the salary of Qin!"
"How dare they commit such an inhuman act!"
"Those children...how innocent those children were!"
"How could you do that?!"
Speaking of children!
The smile on Feng Jing's face froze instantly.
Instead, there was an extreme chill!
He stared intently at Wang Hu, and said self-deprecatingly,
"Hehe... Hahahaha..."
"A prefect of a single prefecture? Receiving a salary from Qin?"
"Do you know? I was originally born into humble circumstances!"
"They were originally a family of lowly people!!!"
"Furthermore, he suffers from a chronic illness and is unable to perform sexual acts!"
"How much I paid to climb to where I am today!"
Feng Jing's voice was no longer self-deprecating, but a roar!
"On what grounds?"
"Why is it that those noble families can be born into high positions and seize power simply by virtue of their own recommendation!"
"But we have to be mindful of their opinions!"
"If it weren't for that esteemed person giving me this opportunity!"
"I'll never climb another step up in my life!"
He suddenly drew his sword from his waist, the tip pointing directly at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.
He looked at the seemingly crazed Feng Jing and said coldly:
"So, for your pathetic desires!"
"So you can choose to go along with the wrongdoing and harm innocent lives?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Jing was taken aback.
Then, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he burst into maniacal laughter, his laughter sharp and piercing.
"Hahaha! Naive! So naive!!"
He abruptly stopped laughing, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace as he roared at Zhang Fan:
Even if I care about those things!!!
"Would those...big shots care about these things?"
"I'm asking you, Zhang Fan!"
"In the eyes of those powerful and wealthy, the lives of us lowly commoners are worthless!"
"Is it still considered a... human life?... "
"I have nothing to begin with! I only wish to repay that esteemed person for their kindness!"
"For this... I'm willing to give up everything!"
"Including your conscience, and also... all of your lives!"
Feng Jing's face was no longer disguised; only naked madness and determination remained!
"Today! There is no right or wrong! There is no innocence!"
"Only you die...I live!"
"kill--!!!"
Feng Jing's roar echoed through the narrow alleyway.
Zhang Fan's gaze was as cold as frost.
Feng Jing has someone backing him!
Moreover, judging from his insane confession!
This person's status must be quite high!
But right now, there's no time to think about those things.
Our only goal is to help everyone survive!
He turned around abruptly and gave a crystal-clear order to Wang Hu and the others behind him:
"Wang Hu! Take a few men and prepare to blow up this wall behind us!"
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