The defeat was like a mountain of defeat. Even if Xu Hongru was unwilling to do so, he could not stop the defeated scented scholars. He could only escape among the defeated soldiers, for fear of being noticed by the postmen chasing behind him.

The slogan "Only kill the evil people, kneel down and avoid death!" was heard everywhere. Those scented scented scholars who were chased knelt down obediently when they saw that they had no hope of escaping, waiting for the postmen to deal with it.

Wang Sen had already arrived in front of Yuncheng County. Sitting on the chariot, he felt like he was dominating the world for the first time.

It felt so good to control everything. Just when he was proud and thought he could easily win the world, he was suddenly awakened by a series of explosions.

When he turned around, he saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him. Countless incense-smelling scholars were driven back by postmen chariots.

Even those elite Holy Martial Arts were among the fugitives, and the originally fanatical believers disappeared, replaced by a group of stray dogs.

"This..., this is impossible!" Wang Sen couldn't believe his eyes and rubbed his eyes hard. This time he saw Xu Hongru who was mixed in the defeated soldiers.

"Xu Hongru! You are a foul disciple who misled me!" Wang Sen shouted and collapsed on the chariot. The believers who had originally attacked Yuncheng County were also confused. It should be that they entered the city with a strong momentum, so why did they suddenly lose?

The defender, who was compressed in a corner of the city wall, finally saw hope for life. He tried hard to cut down a religious disciple and shouted loudly: "The reinforcements of the imperial court have arrived. The traitors of the Yinxiang Sect have not surrendered yet, are they waiting to be implicated in the nine tribes?"

Most of the fragrance-smelling believers are honest farmers. They have not received military training at all and are fighting with a passionate blood.

Such an army can only fight with the wind. Once it falls into trouble, it will collapse instantly and there is no possibility of turning defeat into victory.

Li Fan first used a musket array and an explosion arrow to destroy the enemy's guts, and then used a chariot to force the desperate scented scholars. Finally, he used the slogan "kneel the ground to avoid death". If the scented scholars could withstand such continuous blows, they would have been unifying the world long ago.

Not many of the 30,000 scented scented scholars could escape, and most of them knelt down and surrendered to wait for the official army to fall. Li Fan drove to the gate of Yuncheng County and saw Wang Sen tied into rice dumplings.

This guy is just a poor person who doesn't know the depth and is just a fool who thinks about being an emperor dream all day long! Li Fan really admires his courage to rebel in the prosperous era.

"Wang Sen! You designed the royal postman, but you thought about today!" Li Fan said in the eyes of the other party.

Wang Sen, who became a prisoner, seemed to have taken his leave and shouted hysterically: "Li Fan! You, the hawk in the court, will not have a good end. I smell the millions of incense cultists, how can you kill them all!

Someone will avenge me! You will face endless pursuit of the Incense Smelling Sect. If someone has an accident, it will be my Incense Smelling Sect doing it!"

Hearing Wang Sen's vicious words, Li Fan's face turned cold. His eyes said coldly: "Smell the Incense Sect? Just a joke! Just you, you also want to fight with me?

I'll guess what gives you such courage and threats, and you must have arranged some backup plan!

Your apprentice Xu Hongru? It should be impossible. Although he was not caught, he should not be able to escape. It must be among the arrested people, so it should not be difficult to find him.

Then only your son Wang Haoxian is left. He must be hiding in a very safe place, which should be a place that I could not imagine or dare not go.

There are not many places like Shandong. Do you think I can’t guess it?”

"You..., you are not a human! You are a devil, a bloodthirsty devil!" Wang Sen suddenly widened his eyes and struggled to pounce on Li Fan, but was pressed to the ground by the postman.

"The most wrong thing you did is to be provoked by the royal postman, otherwise I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!" After Li Fan said this, he turned around and left, leaving Wang Sen who was stunned.

Li Fan did not take the cult to heart. Only the troubled times were the breeding ground for their chaos. Now the Ming Dynasty is booming, and the one-whip method and various measures will make the Ming Dynasty richer and stronger.

No one will give up good life and rebel with the cult. The richer and stronger the Ming Dynasty, the less the cult has to survive. Only the canal transport ship workers who are oppressed and have a difficult life will foolishly join the incense smelling sect.

Wang Sen, Xu Hongru and others either change their minds or have only one way to perish.

Li Fan did not care about the lost Wang Sen anymore. He came to the tens of thousands of captured people, took the iron horn and said loudly: "You are all ordinary people who have been bewitched by cults. I will report to Your Majesty. I will give you a slight move!

but……!"

The captured scented scholar was delighted when he heard Li Fan's words, but his heart was raised again.

Li Fan paused and continued, "But! Bewitching you against the county, the main culprit who plots to rebel must be punished!

Only when they surrender the law will His Majesty forgive you!

The whistleblower will reduce the punishment and may even let him go home directly!

Now you can start reporting!"

After the words came, tens of thousands of people in the audience were silent, and no one spoke. Li Fan frowned. Could it be that the Scent of Incense Sect is really a solid piece and no one is willing to report to the senior management?

After waiting for half a stick of incense, no one reported it. Li Fan stepped towards the prisoners. The prisoners retreated one after another, causing a lot of commotion.

Seeing this, Li Rusong led his men in, waved his scabbard and beat them up, which calmed the prisoners.

Li Fan walked to a young boy and said kindly: "What's your name?"

As soon as the boy hesitated, he was kicked. He knelt down and said, "The villain is called Zhang Ergou!"

"Zhang Ergou? His name is very distinctive. Can you tell me who the leader of Wenxiang is?" Li Fan's mouth twitched, and he said in a gentle tone.

"Captain? Didn't the leader Wang be caught by the official?" Zhang Ergou pointed to Wang Sen in the car in the distance.

Li Fan slapped his head and suddenly realized, "I forgot! But if you report the leader of the Yinxiang Sect, Wang Sen, I will naturally have to keep my promise.

I will give you ten silver dollars when I let you go home!"

Zhang Ergou stood up stupidly and took the shiny silver coins from Li Fan, but he didn't believe that all this was true.

He then reacted with a fierce mouth. "Puu!" and knelt down and kowtowed hard.

"Thank you, Master Qingtian! The villain must be honest and no longer believe in religion and burn incense!" The boy was sincere in his knees, and he was extremely grateful to Li Fan.

With a role model, no one has any worries anymore. There are only so many senior executives of the Scented Sect. After reporting, they are taken first by others, and there is no chance of being released.

"The villain reported the guardian Niu Yong! The second person in front of the little one is him!"

"The villain reported the Dharma King Liu Jin! He is..."
Chapter completed!