martial law

Everyone also let out a long breath, and relaxed the muscles and bones that had been tense for several days, thinking in their hearts, maybe, today passed smoothly again.

As long as you pass through Zhouzhuang, cross the Shuangqiao, and walk on a flat road, you can enter Shanghai.

At that time, it would be difficult for the Qing Gang to attack again.

"Oriental city that never sleeps" is not just a title.

The various forces there are intertwined and restrained, and every inch of land is full of dragons and snakes. If you want to make a move, you have to be cautious.

In this case, the Yang family and his party will be much safer.

The convoy drove slowly along the river. Although everyone was extremely tired, they didn't intend to stop at Zhouzhuang for a meal and rest, but just hurried on their way.

Turn around and cross the bridge to cross the river. There is a huge house in front of you. The people don't want to disturb the people, so they avoid it far away and move forward all the way.

"Help, Help..."

Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the wall of the mansion not far away.

After this person landed, he seemed to have twisted his ankle, and couldn't walk fast at all...

After three or two steps, he fell to the ground again, his face flushed with anxiety, and he raised his head and shouted.

"Is this calling for help?"

Yang Lin turned his head in surprise when he heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

Chapter 060

I watched too many Western blockbusters in my previous life.

Especially in the kind of horror movies where fierce ghosts attack, such a woman shouting for help is even more standard.

He squinted his eyes, couldn't help looking over with curiosity in his heart, and saw, less than 20 meters away from him, a girl with a slender figure and childish eyes between her eyebrows was anxiously looking at him and shouting.

The most surprising thing is that although this young girl has picturesque features, delicate and beautiful...

But the hair color is golden, like rapeseed flowers in full bloom in March and April.

A pair of eyes are as blue as water, and people can't take their eyes away when they look at them.

This is a foreigner...

Is it France or England?

How did it appear in a water town?

Yang Lin was puzzled.

Before he could clear his mind, he heard a gunshot.

Amidst the deafening bang bang bang, the low wall collapsed with a bang.

Among the debris of bricks and stones, the two rushed behind the girl with their heads bowed, and helped her to run staggeringly.

A young man of medium build, wearing a patrol uniform, with the brim of his hat askew, holding a silver pistol and aiming backwards to fire.

His face was dull, but his body trembled and he shot, and he couldn't hide the panic in his heart well.

The other is a foreign young man with blond hair and blue eyes, nose job and dark eyes, in military uniform.

He had already fired out the bullets in his gun, threw away the gun, supported the girl and ran away with her head bowed.

Behind them, a few figures in patrol uniforms were swept by a knife light as soon as they appeared.

shuh...

Several figures jumped like star pills, leaping up and down, like the light of the knife kicking up billowing wind and sand, beheading several people, and then viciously killing two men and one woman.

A rough-faced man in the lead rushed up and sneered: "If you catch him without a fight, you can spare your life, otherwise, it will be life or death, and the men will no longer care about it."

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Glancing at the five swordsmen rushing after him, and then at the sparks bursting out from time to time on the thick-backed broadsword of the leading strong man, Uncle Da's eyebrows twitched wildly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Come on, don't meddle in your own business. "

I have to say that Uncle Da's response was not wrong.

When you are away from home, if you can mind your own business, then you can.

Especially this kind of thing that involves foreigners and involves life lawsuits.

The most troublesome thing.

If it goes wrong, it will be a shocking case.

The Yang family and his party had just escaped from the vortex of the assassination case in Hangzhou City, and they were thinking of starting a new business in another place. At this time, it was the stage when more things were better than less things.

They didn't forget that Bu Chen and the others in the blood gang of Qing Gang were staring at them from some unknown place.

However, Uncle Da obviously called too late.

Hearing his order, the Yang family nursing home, the coachman and others hurriedly urged the horses, calling for a group of dozens of people to continue their journey, obviously a bit slow.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

As soon as the two people supporting the blond girl escaped from the large mansion, they turned left and right, turned around and shot twice, and after a dozen or so breaths, they fled to the front of the convoy.

The panic-stricken blond young man shouted with a strange accent: "I am Russell from the British Consulate. This lovely lady is Princess Marilyn. She was attacked by thieves and wanted to kidnap the princess. Please lend a helping hand. I request International aid..."

The guy named Russell has a very loud voice, and he doesn't know where he learned Banana Mandarin.

Although the voice is strange, it can still be understood.

Hearing his yell, everyone looked at the blond girl, and their eyes changed drastically.

In this era when seeing ordinary foreigners, Chinese people will automatically be a head shorter.

Let alone foreigners.

I heard that the person in front of me was Princess Yingjili, and my heart skipped a beat.

If this Miss Princess, who looked like a little white flower, died in front of him like this, or was tied up by someone, even if they had a hundred mouths and a thousand mouths, they still couldn't get rid of the relationship.

Uncle Da resented in his heart, and stared at the young man dressed like a foreign officer with hatred, only to feel more pain in his arms.

Ordinary nursing home shooters are even more at a loss, not knowing how to deal with it.

Should we continue targeting foreigners?Or aim at the knife hand behind?

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, he jumped off the shaft of the car suddenly, and said loudly: "We are just passing by here, if you have any grievances, please feel free..."

These words were actually spoken to those swordsmen who followed closely behind.

He saw the way.

This group of people has rough faces and bloodthirsty eyes, obviously they are used to licking blood with knives.

In other words, the five swordsmen were originally lawless strongmen.

Seeing how sharply they were killing people earlier, the swords were not defensive, and there was even a trace of desert wind and sand.

This number.

Don't ask.

It should be the Kansai swordsman who lived in Huangshamantiandijie since childhood.

The knife is their life, and it is also the capital of their existence...

They are used to killing people with knives and begging for food with knives. They will never use knives to reason.

If you think about it a little deeper, it seems that such a group of swordsmen are doing something like losing their heads.

It is obviously impossible for them to do it on their own initiative.

Kansai is thousands of miles away from Shanghai, and no one went through it. No one arranged for this kidnapping operation.

Therefore, Yang Lin's opinion is actually the same as Uncle Da's.

Anyway, neither side seems to be a good thing.

No need for sympathy.

Never mind.

It seems that the foreign men and women who are the victims are from the aggressors, and now occupy the elite places in the country, domineering.

Previously, there were suspicions of misfortune diverting from the east, although it was because of necessity.

However, the behavior of casually involving passers-by is not good or bad.

And the gang of Kansai swordsmen, not to mention, are mostly shady characters.

There is absolutely no need to intervene in it.

All kinds of thoughts turned in my mind, and only a moment passed.

As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, he realized that he was thinking too much.

In this day and age, no one can reason with others.

No matter which side it is, people have long been used to speaking with fists, or knives and guns.

"Don't leak the news, kill them all."

The leader's bald man, whose face was covered with cracks from wind and frost, grinned his big yellow teeth, and just gave an order, and continued to chase the fleeing trio rushing past the convoy.

The two swordsmen behind them stomped continuously, and they came towards Yang Lin like a strong wind.

One of them slashed at Yang Lin with a knife, while the other was more shrewd and aimed at the leading carriage of the convoy.

There were Yang Shoucheng and Liang Yingzhen.

"court death."

Yang Lin was furious.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, but these people can't see that his group is not easy to mess with. Are they blind?

With more than a dozen guns in hand and a large and powerful convoy, how dare they make a bold move?

It should be because he is used to seeing gunmen on weekdays, and he is also used to dodging bullets.

After a closer look, I understand again.

The swordsmen who were ordered by these two people to kill them walked fiercely, but in a serpentine pace...

The guns of this era are not as powerful as the deterrence of later generations, nor have they achieved a great reputation. Everyone only regards them as hidden weapons, and there are not so many sharpshooters.

Even if ordinary people have guns in their hands, they can only stand and shoot, not to mention moving rakes, and shooting fast-moving human bodies.

Even if it is shooting a stationary target, it is possible to miss the gun.

of course.

The most important thing is that these swordsmen are too courageous, accustomed to the confrontation between life and death, and the situation they have faced for many years is either you die or I die.

The Kansai swordsmen who survived in this situation, faced with several "hidden weapons", how could they learn to be afraid.

They are nothing more than sheep under their sword.

"Fire."

Since the other party is not afraid, then Yang Lin is not polite.

Give orders first.

More than a dozen guns of the Yang family roared immediately.

These nursing homes may still have some hesitation in beating foreigners, fearing that it will not end well.

However, what is there to hesitate about beating these thieves who kidnapped, murdered and silenced them?

Chapter 061 Fire at the city gate and Chiyu

It turns out.

The Boxers were able to achieve such a great reputation at that time.

So that it is not unreasonable for the Qing court and foreigners to join hands to eliminate them.

The warriors of this era are completely two kinds of creatures from the warriors of later generations who have not undergone many trials of blood and fire.

Maybe the physique is not too different, maybe the skills are also inherited.