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  Turning his head to look at Xiao Ren who was leading the way, Xiao Wen stretched out his hand and said to a nearby Song soldier holding a gun: "Lend me your gun for a moment!"

  He was already a hero in the eyes of everyone, with twenty-one hits just now. With one shout, that Song army hastily brought his own gun over: "Brother, the gun is here!"

  Xiao Wen took it with ease, and it felt a bit light, but it was more than enough to deal with Xiao Ren.

  The long gun shook in his hand, drawing out a beautiful flower of steel, and then his body spun around, the tip of the spear slanting down towards the ground.

  I don't know why, but the gun was just an ordinary long gun, and Xiao Wen's impression of him earlier was just a young man with very high martial arts skills.

  But when this long gun was in Xiaowen's hand, Zhaoren suddenly felt a strong aura! An overbearing aura that made him irresistible came from his opponent.

  Was it Xiao Wen who gave the gun its domineering air, or was it the gun that gave Xiao Wen its domineering air? He couldn't tell.

  Xiao Ren had an illusion that the young man in front of him disappeared, his whole person seemed to be gone, leaving only a gun!

  Is it the gun that has become human or is it the human that has become a gun?

  "Die!"

  Xiao Ren's face turned pale, and when Xiao Wen shouted this out, he found that he had lost all his courage. His hands began to tremble.

  He let out a loud cry and then pounced on him suddenly.

  Xiao Wen slightly retreated, avoiding his fierce pounce. Xiao Ren wanted to make a second attack, but suddenly a cold light flashed from under Xiao Wen's arm, the gun head stabbing out at an eerie angle.

  Xiao Ren couldn't change direction in time, and his entire body crashed onto the gun tip, which pierced through him.

  Xiao Ren took a glance at his brother's mouth and then looked at Xiao Wen's cold and stern eyes.

  Xiao Wen laughed again, laughing very openly. All along, there were applause around him, as long as he performed a set of gun moves well, the family guards at home would applaud frantically for him.

  Even if they didn't perform well, they would applaud desperately. After a long time, he got tired of it and felt that the applause was missing something, so he ran out himself.

  When the long spear pierced Xiao Ren's body, Xiaowen heard applause again. This time, he heard a passionate shout in the applause that he had never heard before.

  "Good!"

  "Kill him!"

  "Good marksmanship!"

  He gently pulled out the gun head, and Xiao Ren suddenly fell to the ground, his body twitched twice before losing all signs of life.

  The Liao soldiers around them had already been killed by the crowd, and these partners and house slaves were all in a daze, not knowing what to do.

  Shi Kun took two steps forward and whispered in Xiao Wen's ear: "Young master, there may be more Liao soldiers outside, please help us!"

  Xiao Wen listened and without saying another word, jumped onto a relatively high box: "Fellow brothers! Outside they are shouting 'Kill the Liao bandits', it seems that the Liao army is launching a surprise attack on our city. We have weapons in hand, how can we just sit here waiting to be killed? If everyone is willing, let's follow me out now and kill those Liao soldiers!"

  Those who dare to take this road are mostly not afraid of fighting and seeing blood. Xiaowen's performance just now is enough to make them worship.

  So Xiao Wen had just finished speaking when someone immediately shouted: "Alright, let's go kill the Liao soldiers with this little brother!"

  They would not shout out "Liao dog" because people like them who walked between the two countries did not have the same deep-seated hatred for the Liao people as the border troops did.

  Xiao Wen jumped down from the box with a wooden gun: "Those who are willing to follow me, each of you tie a white cloth on your arm, don't mistakenly hurt your companions!"

  Chen Yuan didn't care about direction, as long as there was a road he ran forward, and after running for some time, the pursuing soldiers behind him were finally gone.

  He looked around hastily and saw a clump of flowers beside him, so he quickly jumped in and hid behind the flowers, not daring to move again.

  Several teams of soldiers ran back and forth, but none of them discovered him.

  It's now late autumn, and most of the flowers in that cluster have withered. If someone were to shine a lantern on it, they would definitely be able to see themselves.

  Chen Yuan took a couple of deep breaths here and decided to find a safer place to hide, first to save his life.

  Of course, if there's a chance to get out of here, that would be the best. Just now when he ran over, Di Qing and Zhang Zhong had already been beaten against the wall by Qi Wen's men, it's hard to say how long they can hold on.

  Just as he was about to try and walk out of the flower cluster, he heard another set of footsteps approaching. Chen Yuan hastily lay back down again. As soon as he did, he saw two dark shadows walking towards him.

  One of the silhouettes' tone was obviously furious: "How could things have turned out like this!"

  Another one said: "Yes, I am incompetent. I thought Qi Wen could handle it well, but he turned out to be so unbearable."

  "Hmph, good thing I didn't show up. Otherwise it would have been a real hassle!"

  "What should we do now?"

  "It's no use hiding outside, those Song soldiers have already rushed out of the camp and our two hundred men will be killed by them immediately! I'll leave first now, remember, don't tell anyone that I've been here!"

  "I understand, but what am I supposed to do?"

  "Hmm, go and kill the Ninth Prince. We can retake the city tomorrow, but I won't let him live another hour!"

  "Yes, I'll go and take care of it right away."

  "After killing him, think of a way to get out of the city too."

  "Thank you, sir!"

  The last sentence made the tone of the person behind somewhat cheerful, he knew that although Di Qing and Zhang Zhong's lives were in danger now, but outside, it would be over soon, when the Song army broke in, even if Qi Wen killed Di Qing, he would still be killed by Di Qing's brothers.

  Chen Yuan had heard their entire conversation clearly, and couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart: "What? Are they going to kill Yelü Nigulu too? Aren't they all Khitans?"

  Upon reflection, it immediately became clear that this might be an internal struggle among the Liao people.

  Two figures parted ways not far in front of Chen Yuan, one went to the barracks, and the other looked around cautiously before heading east, probably to kill Yelü Nuer.

  Chen Yuan's eyes rolled, this barracks was originally small, and there were not many places to lock people up. There were even fewer secret places to detain people, would Bai Yutang and others also be there if he went to kill Yelü Niegulu?

  Chen Yuanyue thought it was possible. He suddenly jumped out from the flower cluster, tiptoeing behind that person.

  He was deeply afraid that the other person would also be a master and detect himself following him, after all, Chen Yuan had encountered too many masters since arriving in the Song Dynasty.

  However, after following him for a while, he found that the man had not noticed anything and immediately felt at ease.

  After passing through two walls, Chen Yuan saw the man stop in front of a small house, reach out to touch something on the door, and suddenly, a strange noise came from the empty space in front of the small house, and the iron plate above the pit appeared.

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