Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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Jinling City is located in Jiangsu Province, on the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, bordering the East China Sea. It is the capital of Jiangsu Province and has a long history and profound cultural heritage. It is exaggerated to say that whoever controls Jinling City controls the entire Jiangsu Province!

Jinling City is in the hands of Zhang Shicheng

"Marshal, are you considering the message Su Ming sent yesterday? This Su Ming is not someone you can easily mess with, you must treat him with caution."A confidant said

""Think about it!"

Zhang Shicheng snorted coldly, grabbed the letter on the table, tore it into pieces, and threw it on the ground.

Su Ming asked Yin Susu to send a message to Zhang Shicheng that the Jiangsu Volunteer Army would completely submit to the Ming"307" Sect within one day, otherwise, Zhang Shicheng would not see the sun tomorrow.

"Do you really think I was brought up by being scared? I won’t fall for it!"

Zhang Shicheng stood up from the armchair and shouted,"Come here, guard the place strictly and patrol day and night. Don’t let even a fly in.""

"Yes, Marshal!"

""Yes, Marshal!"

Immediately, the captain of the personal guard came over and said respectfully to Zhang Shicheng.

Zhang Shicheng had already dispatched 50,000 defenders. The Jinling City Lord's Mansion where he was located was now three layers inside and three layers outside. It was impenetrable and solid. There was a guard every three steps and a team every ten steps. Even the toilets had soldiers standing guard.

"Su Ming, you bastard, don’t be so proud too soon. After I finish the things at hand, I will lead my troops north to capture your Chuzhou and make you kneel before me!"Zhang Shicheng gnashed his teeth and said.

In the past few years, the 18 righteous armies have either died or surrendered, some were trampled by the Yuan cavalry, and some surrendered to Su Ming. Only Zhang Shicheng and Liu Futong, one in Jiangsu and the other in Shaanxi, formed a three-legged tripod with Su Ming.

It is said to be a three-legged tripod, but in fact, it is far behind Su Ming.

Su Ming now owns half of the country, Anhui, Hunan, Hubei, Fujian, Zhejiang, Guangdong and Guangxi... while Zhang Shicheng only has Jiangsu, and Liu Futong only has Shaanxi. The difference in influence and strength is too great.

Unconsciously, the sun slowly sank into the west, and the night was quietly coming.

Torches were lit in the city lord's mansion, and a group of guards with open fire patrolled back and forth in the city lord's mansion. The huge city lord's mansion was full of patrolling soldiers, and the flames shot up to the sky, as bright as day. Not to mention Mingzong's assassins, even a fly would not be able to sneak in.

""Butler, what time is it now?"

Zhang Shicheng was lying on the luxurious bed, holding the sword in his arms. He was already sleepy, but he didn't dare to fall asleep, because he was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again.

Although he shouted happily during the day, he was actually afraid of Su Ming.

In the past few years, everything Su Ming said has come true one by one. Su Ming wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, and you will never live until four o'clock!

""General, it's already three o'clock in the morning. How about we, brothers, stay outside and wait. Nothing will happen." The old butler said, bending over.

"You stand here, I will take a nap first, if there is any movement, you must wake me up immediately, you must wake me up, understand?" Zhang Shicheng repeatedly instructed.

"Marshal, don't worry, I will stand here and will not move a step."The old housekeeper said respectfully.

It was almost the second half of the night, and Zhang Shicheng was feeling sleepy. At this moment, he finally closed his eyes, holding the sword in his arms, and fell asleep on the bed. Soon he was snoring like thunder.

Soldiers stood outside the bedroom, row after row, a sea of people, protecting Zhang Shicheng's room tightly and airtight.

At some point, a dark cloud blocked the moonlight, and the shadow enveloped the entire city lord's mansion.

A very soft and cold wind blew from the shadows, blowing past the rows of guards outside the bedroom door. All the torches were extinguished, and the surroundings became pitch black. The soldiers quickly took out the fire starters, and the torches were lit one by one. The surroundings were once again ablaze, as if it were daytime..........

""It's bad! It's bad! The Marshal has been killed!"

Suddenly, the old housekeeper screamed in the bedroom. The voice was shrill and terrifying, and it echoed over the city lord's mansion.

Wow!

The soldiers guarding the door were in an uproar when they heard the words.

"Hurry up……"

"Protect the Marshal!"

The general came to his senses and rushed into the bedroom. He looked at the Marshal's bed, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he was stunned.

"The Marshal is dead!"

"The Marshal was killed!"

Soldiers holding torches rushed into the bedroom and looked at the bed. They were all shocked by the scene.

On the magnificent bed, Zhang Shicheng was holding a sword in his arms, covered with a quilt, sleeping flat on his back as usual. There was no scar on his body, except that his head was missing, leaving him a headless corpse.

"The one who could chop off the Marshal's head silently must be the assassin of Emperor Mingzong!" Thinking of the elusive assassin of Emperor Mingzong, the faces of several generals were as pale as paper.

2.2"General, the Marshal has been killed, what should we do now?" All the soldiers looked at the generals, waiting for their instructions.

"I don't want to be an enemy of Emperor Mingzong, and I don't want to be the next Marshal Zhang. Now I declare that all the rebels will be disbanded on the spot! Disbanded!"Several generals discussed for a moment, and then said in unison.

"Disband!"

Upon hearing this order, all the soldiers stood still, looking at each other in bewilderment.

The next moment, the stunned soldiers came to their senses, and one by one they threw away their armor and weapons. The timid ones returned directly to their hometowns, while the bold ones took away Zhang Shicheng's gold and silver treasures. In short, the monkeys scattered when the tree fell.

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