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Chapter 12

This place is actually not the place where Zhu Li worked, but basically the territory of the military envoy Li Chulin, and Zhu Li rarely came here.

Zhu Li’s Jiefu is in Fengxiang County, and Tianxing is the city built in the back.

He was the Grand Marshal of the current dynasty, which was the highest military commander who was awarded the title of falsely. His yamen was called Baihujie Hall, which was of quite high standard and could not be compared here.

The White Tiger is a symbol of ancient army, and the tiger talisman is the highest seal.

Like Gao Qiu's yamen in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was also called Baihutang, because he was the Grand Marshal of the Southern Song Dynasty, the commander-in-chief of the army and the highest commander.

Another young Yin was not here, but another man in the office was working and living, mainly managing local administrative household management and other things. This also saved Zhang Jun from the embarrassment of meeting him. He didn't know him.

The government office is in the north of the city, and the place where Shaoyin works is not called the government office, but the county office, which is in the south of the city. Zhang Jun particularly wanted to know what the county office is called, or there was no such thing as at all. (He didn't know now that he was the magistrate of Tianxing County)

There are only two streets in the city, and four gates are far away. There are wine shops lined up on the roadside, and you can see that it is quite prosperous, but now it is a little neglected and there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Although this place is not a war zone, it was still greatly affected. The main reason was that Zhu Li rebelled and many people ran away for fear of being implicated.

In fact, Zhang Jun didn't even know where the government office was, but there were personal soldiers leading the way in front of him, so he was not afraid of not being able to find him.

When he arrived at the yamen, Zhang Jun saw the two brigade commanders in the camp standing under the eaves of the street and saluting him from afar. He felt at ease and nodded and got off the horse. Without waiting for the yamen to report, he strode in.

The yamen seemed to recognize Zhang Jun, so they ignored him after giving him a gift.

Through the corridor, we went all the way to the inner hall, which was the third hall. Li Chulin's personal soldiers were guarding the door. Zhang Jun stopped and bowed: "Can Mr. Li be there? Zhang Zeng has a report."

"Langjun Zhang, wait." The personal soldiers bowed and turned around and went back from the side of the hall.

In the Tang Dynasty, there were no adults who gave these titles. Adults specifically refer to their parents and should not call them randomly.

Anyone who is called or under the command, such as a subordinate, a subordinate, or a subordinate, is a high-ranking official or a large cadre.

If you go over and get a little bit, you will basically be killed. There is no such thing as a sage. You are all ministers and you don’t need to kowtow. Women cannot call their men the husband, as the husband is the prime minister, and it is a death sentence for random use.

After waiting for a few minutes, the gate of the three halls opened from the inside, and the personal soldiers walked out and bowed to invite Zhang Jun into the room.

Zhang Jun tidied up his clothes, straightened his head, and walked in. Li Chulin was already inside, wearing a round-necked uniform, leaning casually on the Hu chair and watching Zhang Jun walking towards him.

"Zhang Zeng has met Mr. Li."

"Haha, Xiao Langjun is so polite. Why is Xiao Langjun coming back so quickly?"

Li Chulin seemed to be sleeping just now, and he didn't sleep enough. His hair was tied casually and he didn't wear a haircut. His tone was also casual, and he didn't take Zhang Jun seriously.

"Help. When I arrived at Yuji, I happened to rebel against the Prince of Liancheng. The entire Jingzhao was in chaos. The generals under the Prince of Liancheng were blocked by the generals of Liancheng. They asked for food and materials. They learned that the Prince of Liancheng had sent troops from all over the place.

I didn't dare to ask too much, so I could only give the food as much as possible. When he walked away, he immediately pulled out the camp and turned around. I didn't dare to go forward any further. I only had one battalion of soldiers, and any of them were all two battalions.

I thought it would be better to preserve my strength now, and fighting is not a wise move. It is definitely not a timid fight."

Li Chulin was stunned for a moment, walked out from behind the table, pinched his beard and pondered for a while, and asked, "Who is here?" He was not tall, and he looked less than 1.7 meters tall, so he was so strong.

"The handsome general Meng Bao and Huisun are also the two generals. I heard that they were looking for the whereabouts of the sage. The details are unknown."

"How many soldiers?"

"More than two thousand six hundred."

“Where did you go?”

"I went straight north, but I didn't dare to ask in detail."

"But there is any other news?"

"I also met Li Jie of Fuzhou and asked for grain and went south along Mangshui."

Li Chulin squinted his eyes and pinched his beard and slowly turned around Zhang Jun, thinking about something. One circle, two circles, three circles...

Bang, a slight sound came from outside the window, and Li Chulin subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

Zheng~, brush.

Zhang Jun drew out the horizontal knife and slashed it with all his strength. Li Chulin, who was caught off guard, had no time to turn his body, and a head left his neck, with a look of surprise on his face, and blood spurted out a few meters away, and a strong smell of blood floated up.

Zhang Jun gasped for a few times, and then he felt his heart beating, and he was about to jump out. He didn't feel afraid, but an irresistible nausea surged up.

The door was suddenly pushed open from outside, and two personal soldiers guarding outside rushed in: "Langjun."

Zhang Jun resisted the feeling of vomiting, held the horizontal knife in his hand tightly, and stabbed the first personal soldier. These two people were Li Chulin's confidants and could not be kept.

There was no sound when the knife penetrated the flesh, but it was a bit slow to penetrate the step armor. This was also the reason why Zhang Jun stabbed it, and it would not break the defense by chopping it.

He kept stabbing the horizontal knife to the handle and twisted it twice. Zhang Jun decisively abandoned the knife and pulled out the barrier knife. His body had already rushed towards the back of a personal soldier.

The personal soldiers also reacted very quickly, and they slashed with one knife towards each other. Zhang Jun gave in to the side and continued to rush forward. The barrier knife was too short, so it would definitely be a disadvantage if he didn't lean on it. The blade passed by, folded it, and cut it towards his arm.

Zhang Jun did not hide anymore, but accelerated and stabbed the opponent in the stomach. The area here is large and boneless, so it is easy to get a knife.

The horizontal knife cut off Zhang Jun's regular clothes and was stopped by the infantry armor inside. Zhang Jun's barrier sword had already stabbed into the lower abdomen of his personal soldiers. Tang-made weapons were all obliquely pointed and straight, but in fact they were used to facilitate stabbing and pierce armor.

The guy who was stabbed by the horizontal knife had not fallen yet, but wanted to pounce on him. Zhang Jun kicked his horizontal knife hilt, and the horizontal knife rolled to the ground with the buddy, the wound expanded diagonally, and a large amount of blood surged out.

The hand kept pulling out the barrier knife and then in. It was pulled out and then in. It was stabbed five or six times in an instant. As the personal soldiers rolled their eyes. Zhang Jun grabbed his neck and twisted it hard, and then fell down with a click.

Hu, Hu, Zhang Jun felt that all his strength was used up, his arms were sore and soft, but his spirit was particularly excited.

When a person is fighting, he can use 80% of his usual strength, which is quite powerful. He usually cannot use half of it, and all that strength is applied to himself.

Excited, muscle tension, heartbeat, tightening of the whole body, which is a big consumption, and then a large amount of acid is produced, causing fatigue.

After rigorous training, it will be much better, but it is still unavoidable. This is also the reason why many people are very eye-catching when training, but they will not work once they are genuine.

This is the first time Zhang Jun killed someone, and his performance is already quite amazing. At least he can get a.

This depends on his gaming mentality. However, it is hard to say whether he can still have this mentality from now on.

Two more people came in from the gate. Zhang Jun suddenly turned around and looked over, drew out a snail in his hand, bringing out a stream of blood.

"Langjun." This time it was his own person.

"Come on, kill everyone in the mansion, don't leave one."

"promise."

"Be careful."

The coach of the brigade made a break for the personal soldier who was stabbing a horizontal knife. It was easy and unconscious at all.
Chapter completed!
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