Fish swimming around the world

Even if they need to explain to Jiang Luo, they can use the excuse of dying in the chaos, leaving no trace. Therefore, Sima Jing's troops did not seem to be in a hurry to march. It stands to reason that five days is more than enough time to get from Minzhou to Jing'an, Ningzhou, but they have only arrived now, which makes it hard not to make him suspicious.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan became a little alert.

The weather was surprisingly good. It was a dark night without stars or moon. It was raining heavily near midnight. Jiang Fan squinted at the heavy rain like a waterfall, and heard the thunder and lightning roaring in his ears. He was very surprised. Is this the character of this young master? The righteous will have many helpers. Hahaha.

Not long after, a flash of lightning crossed the sky, and hundreds of figures suddenly flew in from outside the city, like night owls.

These people were undoubtedly masters. They did not touch the ten-foot-high city wall of Jing'an, and naturally did not trigger the formation reaction.

Only the defenders on the city wall saw it, and they immediately shouted: "Enemy attack!"

For a moment, arrows rained down, but Feng Chen didn't care at all. He led the crowd to rush straight to the City Lord's Mansion. He didn't want to capture the city, but just wanted to rush in at lightning speed to capture Jiang Fan. In his opinion, with the skills of his people, the city defense army would not have time to gather, and the big thing could be done.

This is Feng Chen's arrogance, and Jiang Fan is taking advantage of him.

"Here..."

Under the night, Yun Qiu stood on the third-floor terrace of the City Lord's Mansion, his face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were still a little excited.

Seeing those people rushing into the City Lord's Mansion like night owls.

He suddenly raised his true energy and roared: "Enemy attack! Kill the wind! Kill the wind!"

Almost instantly, hundreds of warriors rushed out of the room and rushed towards the Feng family strongman who had just landed.

The sudden situation made Feng Chen frown. Zhou Dalu growled beside him: "The City Lord's Mansion is heavily guarded. We miscalculated. Emperor, we should retreat!"

"Kill them!"

Feng Chen rejected his proposal without any surprise.

The battle started almost without any words.

Strictly speaking, Feng Chen had more people, but Yun Qiu had more people. With his roar, Huang Dao's people also rushed in frantically. Seeing those without yellow cloth wrapped around their arms, they knew they were enemies and swarmed up in an instant.

Huang Dao's eyes were blazing, and he killed them all at once. He knew that Jiang Fan was good at disguise, and he couldn't tell which one was which for the time being, so he could only kill them all and then identify them.

Only in his opinion, Yun Qiu was right. Jiang Fan really brought a lot of people.

"Kill them all!" He couldn't say much, and just roared wildly.

In the night rain, the chaos started completely. As Jiang Fan expected, there was no way to stop and distinguish the situation. Feng Chen's people only thought that these were the Jing'an garrison, while Huang Dao thought that all the newcomers were Jiang Fan's men.

Both sides were having a blast killing each other.

At this moment, Zhou Dalu was guarding Feng Chen closely, "It's not good. The defense here is extraordinary, there are many masters, and there are soldiers coming from outside. We should retreat!"

Feng Chen's eyes were blazing, and he naturally realized that the battle was fierce, but he would definitely not be willing to give up like this.

Suddenly, Zhou Dalu seemed to have discovered something, pointing to the people in the distance who were quietly evacuating under the protection of several masters and whispered: "That is the Jing'an County Magistrate, and the other one may be him."

Feng Chen had extraordinary eyesight, and even in the night rain, he could clearly see a group of warriors guarding two people rushing out. He immediately reacted that one of them must be Jiang Fan, and then he split the person in front of him with a palm and jumped on him.

This time he really listened to the advice and didn't even show the Feng family's skills.

"I'll cover you!" Zhou Dalu said in a very sensible voice, commanding Feng Chen's men to stop the pursuers. This actually allowed Feng Chen and his men to get away.

The man in white was indeed surrounded by a master. The two old men attacked together to stop Feng Chen and protected Jiang Fan and his men as they fought and retreated.

Feng Chen's eyes were burning. The master's blocking meant that Jiang Fan was indeed a villain.

At this moment, he didn't care about his subordinates behind him at all, and started to chase and kill them regardless of anything. He didn't realize that he was gradually moving away from the battlefield.

But those people were also forced to retreat into the main building of the City Lord's Mansion under Feng Chen's pursuit.

There was chaos everywhere, and Huang Dao didn't notice anything special over there. He was very angry at the moment. Jiang Fan actually brought hundreds of people, and each of them was a rare strong man. Fortunately, he had the prince's people on his side, plus countless masters of the Yellow Dragon Gang, and the number of people was absolutely suppressed.

Yun Qiu growled beside him: "Kill them all. I don't know who Jiang Fan is, so don't let any of them go!"

Huang Dao certainly understood this truth, and the battle naturally became more intense. Feng Chen's men couldn't hold on any longer. Seven hundred people were facing thousands. Although there was a difference in individual strength, the numbers were not at the same level at all. They began to fall one after another. In just a moment, more than two hundred people were lost.

At this time, the ability of the Feng family was also seen. Although they were at an absolute disadvantage, no one fled and they were still fighting hard.

Finally, someone couldn't help but try to break through, but was directly shot into pieces by countless crossbows.

The three hundred military crossbows set up by Huang Dao were waiting to prevent them from escaping.

That's not all. All his men had arrived and formed a huge and thick encirclement around the City Lord's Mansion. Once someone tried to escape, they would face a rain of arrows and hundreds of people chasing and blocking them.

This was an unfair battle. Feng Chen's subordinates were already very strong to be able to hold on until now. But they couldn't hold on any longer.

Half of the remaining less than 500 people left in just half a cup of tea.

The remaining 200 people were suppressed in the City Lord's Mansion and fought stubbornly, but with each person facing ten times the number of warriors, defeat was only a matter of time.

At this moment, Feng Chen also encountered unprecedented troubles. They had already fought outside the City Lord's Mansion and fought fiercely on the street.

And the two masters also showed their ferocity and exerted their full strength. What shocked Feng Chen even more was that two strong men suddenly jumped out of the opponent, and in an instant four peerless strong men besieged Feng Chen.

He was forced to use the Feng family's unique skills to deal with it. At this moment, Feng Chen was absolutely outrageous. Crazy Lion, Chai Lao, Woodcutter, and Yu Heng fought hard. Although he had almost no power to fight back, they could not take him down for a while.

However, Feng Chen also obviously found something wrong. Even if he was too arrogant and conceited, he knew that he could not be the opponent of these people united, and his original plan to go in and out quickly with hundreds of men became impossible. The opponent's reaction was faster than usual, and the large number of people was absolutely overwhelming.

He had the idea of ​​retreating.

But just as he pushed back one person and leaped up, a sharp sword light silently rushed in from the rainy night outside the window like a venomous snake, and unexpectedly pierced Feng Chen's left arm.

In pain, Feng Chen roared, and slashed out crazily with a cross, but the assassin was like a ghost, suddenly retreating out of the window and hiding in the wind and rain.