Chapter 826: Putting down the chaos
“Go to Shisong Hutong Street!”
“Quickly, move the troops, move the troops! You can search the house later!”
“Send the order! Send the order! "
Dong Qianran was sitting in the carriage, listening to the shouts of the patrol battalion soldiers and the sound of horse soldiers running outside the window, her brows became lower and lower.
These soldiers have almost controlled all the important roads in the capital... Mingjiange did not take action, and neither did the Forbidden Army. The patrol battalion, which had no sense of existence in the past, has become the most powerful force in the capital.
“I hope that Senior Brother Li can sort out the situation in Mingjiange as soon as possible...”
“Shisong Hutong Street...Senior Brother Ning’s house is also on this street, and there are people there who resist the patrol. Camp? "
Dong Qianran's hand stroked the Xian sword and thought for a moment.
Carriages are no longer allowed on the road in the capital, but her carriage is not included.
Her carriage had no driver, only an old horse pulling it. It walked at a leisurely pace, but with one step it seemed to shrink to the ground for several feet, and its speed was no slower than that of any fast horse.
At the end of the carriage is a flag with the word "Palm Sword" written on it.
Even if the carriage of the Dean of the Palm Sword Academy enters the imperial city, no imperial army will dare to stop it!
It may not be because of how transcendent and powerful the position of dean is.
But today's officials in the DPRK, regardless of their positions, origins, and civilians and military officers, were more or less students of Zhang Jian Academy.
Even if you did not pass the minor imperial examination and entered the academy, as long as you are an official or a politician, who has not taken classes in an academy?
Even some people with military exploits can study in Zhangjian Academy, let alone officials?
They all worshiped the founder of the academy and swore an oath in the academy... No matter what happens, as long as Dayan is immortal, they can never take action against the Palm Sword Academy!
Therefore, even though the patrol battalion soldiers frequently looked at the carriage along the way, they did not dare to show any hostility in their eyes.
Of course they saw this carriage going in the same direction as them.
Of course they also knew that what they were doing was...not so just.
Next, they may even have a conflict with the people in the carriage.
The soldiers finally turned their faces away, pretending not to see the carriage.
This kind of matter should be left to the battalion commander to decide...
The carriage followed the soldiers at a short distance and quickly approached Shisong Hutong Street.
Dong Qianran's ears moved slightly and she heard the sound of killing coming from the alley.
She frowned slightly and did not leave the carriage, but as her pupils trembled, her gaze instantly penetrated the carriage board, passed through the heavy soldiers in front, and passed through the alley streets. After going around and around, we reached the place where the sound of killing came from.
That’s outside the gate of Yan Mansion!
The nursing staff pouring out of Yan's mansion were already fighting with the patrol battalion soldiers.
These nursing homes... are not ordinary nursing homes.
In these more than a hundred nursing homes, everyone actually has the fifth realm of martial arts or even higher cultivation realm. When the swords and weapons were swung, the sound of violent roaring through the air was endless. The soldiers' halberds and spears were like paper under those big swords. They are broken like paste!
Not only that, looking at how well-trained and well-coordinated they are, they don’t even look like Jianghu people, but more like masters in the military!
They fought their way out from the gate of Yan Mansion, taking advantage of the narrow alley and being difficult to be surrounded. They pushed slowly and flatly all the way. They had already advanced dozens of steps and left behind a soldier's body!
"Yan Shoufu's nursing home... is really ruthless."
Behind the forward soldiers, the patrol battalion commander Cheng Dong took a deep breath.
Of course he knew that Yan Yidong's nursing staff were all elites in the military... many of them were even his former colleagues in the military.
That was the preferential treatment given by the emperor to the old chief minister, so that the head of the civil service could also have the ability to deter lawless people.
So, this "outlaw" raised his heart and waved his hand vigorously: "Light a fire and shoot arrows! Invite the masters from the famous family!"
As soon as the words fell, a dense string of strings suddenly sounded in the alley. ring!
Countless flaming arrows were thrown high, crossed an arc, and fell towards the guards of the Yan Mansion.
Not only that, a group of people suddenly appeared among the soldiers! They wore the same armor and carried the same weapons as the patrol battalion soldiers, but when they jumped out, they could clearly feel their considerable strength from their cold and calm eyes and the murderous aura emanating from their bodies. .
Masters of the family.
These masters secretly raised by the Yuan and Lan families are actually hiding among the soldiers!
When the rocket fell, the guards did not dare to neglect and raised their knives to chop it down. However, in this short period of time, the forward soldiers had already raised their halberds and stabbed forward. Those masters from the aristocratic families It was like a dragon swimming into the water, suddenly slashing into the guarding team's formation!
In the blink of an eye, the first few guards were cut down, and some people in the rear were hit by arrows before they could block the arrows, and their bodies quickly burned.
For a moment, the guarding team, which had been vigorous and pushing forward all the way just now, was immediately rushed into chaos.
In the carriage, Dong Qianran’s eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment, the carriage door curtain swayed slightly, and she was no longer in the carriage.
In the alley, in just a moment, the masters from the aristocratic families had used the cover of rockets to kill three in and three out among the guards of the Yan Mansion. At least a dozen of the guards died. Under their swords, the patrol battalion soldiers took this opportunity to push forward, pushing the battle line back a lot, and were about to return to the door of Yan's mansion.
But at this moment, an upright and bright force suddenly descended from the sky!
This power is not aimed at anyone, it is just dignified and majestic, just like the emperor sitting on the top of a mountain. Others are impressed by his momentum with just one look, and subconsciously...
Kneel down. .
Thump, thump, thump!
In the melee in the alley, a strange scene suddenly appeared.
Except for those in the Yan Mansion’s nursing home, everyone knelt down at the same time!
Even the commander of the patrol battalion, Cheng Dong, couldn't help but kneel down.
"What, how!"
Cheng Dong's eyes widened and he wanted to stand up, but the trembling and surrender came from his heart, and he could not resist.
Those masters from the aristocratic families were still in the formation of Yan Mansion's nursing team. When they knelt down like this, they had no time to dodge and resist, and were killed by these guards in the blink of an eye!
Those archers who had lit their rockets but had not yet fired their arrows, knelt down like this, and the flames started burning under their feet, swallowing up several people from time to time. In their screams, the fire started began to spread.
In an instant, the situation reversed again.
Cheng Dong turned back in horror.
I saw the burning flames separated on both sides, and a graceful figure walked slowly, holding an extremely simple and ordinary long sword in his hand.
"It's...it's you..."
He looked at the visitor and trembled: "House, Dean..."
Dong Qianran slowly walked past the kneeling crowd and came to Cheng Dong.
Her face looked young, but her hair was already gray, and her eyes had an indescribable vicissitude. At this moment, she looked down at Cheng Dong, and there was something unspeakable in her calm eyes. murderous intent.
The sword was raised.
At this moment, an old voice sounded.
"Dean Dong, don't kill him."
While he was talking, the guards of the Yan Mansion who were panting heavily after the bloody battle moved out of the way.
Yan Yidong walked slowly with the support of his son and said with a smile: "The chaos in the capital is easy to calm down, but the chaos in the world is not peaceful... Keep him, I have many questions to ask."
(End of this chapter)