The blade, the tip of the gun, and the arrows flashed with cold light, condensed into the thick frost on Yan Songyun's face. The warm winter sun shone on his face, and the chill emanated, making people feel palpitations.

Yan Songyun stared at Jiang Anyi with a vicious look on his face, and the entire military camp became particularly quiet. The wind blew the flags above his head and flicked. The archer Zhao Quan felt a little tide in his palm, and his hands were a little trembling, fearing that he would accidentally release the strings and shoot the arrow out the next moment.

Jiang Anyi looked at Yan Songyun calmly, and some things were destined to be unable to retreat. After taking a step back, the family and friends would have no place to gain a foothold. This time, behind him were the people he had surrendered from the Hunshui Village. If he retreated, the lives of these people would be in danger. Perhaps some people would not care about the life and death of others, but Jiang Anyi could not do it.

"Mr. Jiang, if you break into our military camp and hurt my general, do you want to rebel? "Seeing that Jiang Anyi could not suppress Jiang Anyi in terms of momentum, Yan Songyun spoke coldly and pressed over with a big hat. If Xin Fei hadn't been beside Jiang Anyi, Yan Songyun would have directly ordered Jiang Anyi to be taken down.

Jiang Anyi is now very knowledgeable. He has also been drunk and fought against all the heroes. He has also refuted the emperor in the palace. He is used to the storm, so Yan Songyun's intimidation cannot stop him.

He raised the arrow in his hand high, Jiang Anyi said, "Secretary Protector Yan, Jiang came here on order, not to break into the military camp; in addition, the Hunshui Village had already surrendered to the official army, and General Zhu placed them in the navy, even the navy soldiers. I don't know why Deputy Protector Yan beat them; in addition, this Hong Zhuangshi was a hero of the undercover water camp with me, and I have already told General Chen that it was General Chen who insisted on his own actions, not to kill Hong Chun. The aunt stopped him, and he beat the aunt together. Jiang had no choice but to push him gently, but General Chen lay on the ground without pushing him."

Yan Songyun's nose was almost skewed. Just now, a soldier helped Chen Dingzhen up. The heart protection glasses on Chen Dingzhen's chest were shattered, and he was full of blood, and he couldn't even say anything. He pushed it gently. If it was heavier, Chen Dingzhen would not be beaten through.

All the generals around him looked at him. If Jiang Anyi was not cured, he would have no prestige in the military camp. Yan Songyun sneered: "All nonsense, come and take down this crazy gangster and escort him to the Protectorate's Mansion and ask the governor to submit it."

The bow opens the strings and points to Jiang Anyi. The spear raids and locks them in all directions towards Jiang Anyi.

Jiang Anyi was not willing to be captured. The arrow in his hand was cast by fine iron. After the true energy penetrated, it was used as a knife and pulled the gun. The gun rod used by ordinary soldiers was made of hard camphor wood. It was cut by the arrow, and the gun rod was broken into two pieces. Jiang Anyi did not dare to hurt people. His sleeves were brushed, and a strong wind rose. The soldiers were unstable and staggered backwards. The besieged formation immediately broke.

"Food bucket", Yan Songyun angrily scolded. With a wave of his hand, the guards behind him immediately stepped forward and drew their swords to surround Jiang Anyi. These guards were all warriors who had fought for a long time, and they emitted a strong iron-blooded aura. Jiang Anyi did not dare to be careless. These people were good at fighting and it was difficult to deal with them.

He dodged the back of the knife that had been slashed, and then another knife was handed over to him. Jiang Anyi dodged left and right in the knife array. The sword light continued, shrinking and smaller, and there was no chance to breathe. Jiang Anyi used his skills to open the knife array slightly, and in a blink of an eye the knife array narrowed again.

Siyu was eager to try and said to Xinfei: "Miss, so many people beat Mr. Jiang, let's go and help Mr. Jiang."

Xinfei shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, look again." She was worried. If she did it, Long Wei would intervene in military affairs. This was a big taboo. Moreover, although Jiang Anyi's space was compressed, it was not yet critical. Xinfei knew very well that the situation in front of Jiang Anyi was an opportunity to exercise, but Jiang Lang didn't want to hurt people with his internal strength, so it would be difficult to get out.

Ni'er knows martial arts skills. Seeing Mr. Jiang hiding in the light of the sword, her heart was raised to her throat. She was afraid that Jiang Anyi would have any reason. She held the corner of her clothes tightly with her hands, so nervous that she even had difficulty breathing.

The sword wind passed by his chest and was almost blindly. Jiang Anyi felt that these personal guards were divided into two layers inside and outside. They obviously practiced the art of fighting in normal times. The steps of advancing and retreating in an orderly manner. If the attack on the inner layer is ineffective, they will flash back and retreat, and the outer layer becomes the inner layer to continue attacking. He only pays attention to the steel knife in their hands. Now he finds that as long as there is a loophole, someone will immediately fill in the gaps and plug the leaks. It seems that only by breaking the pace can we break the sword formation.

Two steel knives were chopped off and swept them around the waist. Jiang Anyi pushed the blade on his waist with the arrow in his hand, and the knife passed by. The steel knives above his head were half a foot away from his head. Jiang Anyi lowered his body, poked out his left fingers, and accurately clamped the blade that was slashing.

There was an immediate attack on both sides of the left and right sides, forcing Jiang Anyi to let go. Jiang Anyi retreated, but his fingers did not release. The guard holding the knife felt a force pulling him forward, and he couldn't help but take a step forward. When the two attacking swords were about to stab a partner, they hurriedly put the knife back.

The knife hand behind Jiang Anyi saw that it was impossible to miss it, so he viciously knocked Jiang Anyi's back with the knife back. Yan Shuai knew what Yan Shuai meant, and it would be okay to hurt the boy in front of him.

In addition to the steps behind them and in front of them, the left and right steps were already chaotic, and it blocked the way for the people behind them to move forward. If they dodge the sword behind them, these personal guards could quickly adjust and build a sword formation again. If they want to break the formation, they could only seize this moment of opportunity to go to danger.

The true energy in his body turned sharply. Jiang Anyi's clothes on his back were bulging with the true energy. The backs of the three swords fell on the bloated clothes one after another, like a middle-breaking leather, tough and slippery. Jiang Anyi swung his fingers hard, and the man holding the knife held the knife again, and the blade shot straight behind Jiang Anyi like an arrow that took off the string.

The guards behind him hurriedly moved aside, Jiang Anyi laughed and flashed like a whirlwind. The guards felt a strong force coming from beside him, and they couldn't stop immediately. Many people fell like gourds.

Siyu jumped and smiled, "Young Master Jiang, you're good at martial arts." A guard staggered to her side. Siyu stretched out his feet and hooked the man's legs. The guard immediately rolled to the ground. Siyu secretly stuck out his tongue and smiled playfully.

Yan Songyun's heart was shocked. No one knew better than him about his own guards. He could save his life on the battlefield. It is no exaggeration to say that it was thanks to the protection of these guards. Jiang Anyi stood not far away with a smile. Yan Songyun felt that his smile was deeply sarcastic. Recalling the disastrous period of time, Yan Songyun was furious and shouted desperately: "Shoot the arrow."

A single arrow is not terrible, but thousands of arrows can make the three armies vulnerable. As the saying goes, "A general is afraid of a thousand armies, but he is afraid of a strong arm." He surrounded him with dozens of bows. Even if Jiang Anyi has high internal skills, he can withstand the arrow shooting for several moments.

Jiang Anyi's expression changed when he heard the sound. Xin Fei floated up and landed beside Yan Songyun. The short sword in his sleeve was placed horizontally on his neck, and he shouted: "General Yan, please let your men lower the bow and arrow, otherwise I will be polite."

The commander was held, and the officers and soldiers did not dare to take action. They looked at Yan Songyun in unison. The battle was atrocious, and even the commander fell into the hands of others, not to mention the internal strife. Yan Songyun's face turned white and white. He really wanted to kill Jiang Anyi in a row, but he had to follow him.

At the stalemate, the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the gate. In a blink of an eye, the dust rose sharply.

Zhu Xupu jumped off the horse, glanced at the people tied to the fence with a blue face, and Xinfei had already taken the sword back into her sleeve. Zhu Xupu did not say anything, turned around and walked towards the coach's tent. The officers and soldiers were stunned. Yan Songyun was stunned for a moment with a white face, waved everyone away, and turned around to the coach's tent. Jiang Anyi and Xinfei looked at each other and followed behind.

Si Qing whispered: "Mr. Duan will probably not be able to come later when he takes a carriage."

In the handsome tent, Zhu Xunpu Bird occupied the dove nest in the middle, Yan Songyun stood on the right, and Xinfei and Jiang Anyi stood to the left. Zhu Xunpu listened to Yan Songyun's report on the battle with a calm face. Of course, Yan Songyun would not say what he was wrong, and said it jealously that Jiang Anyi broke into the military camp, injured Chen Dingzhen, and held him hostage.

After hearing this, Zhu Xupu did not make a sound and turned to look at Jiang Anyi. He finally realized the power of the officialdom "Erlante" mentioned in his father's letter. Just a few days ago, the entire Anxi Protectorate was unable to live.

"Master Jiang, you can tell me too." Zhu Xunpu said with a cold face.

Of course, Jiang Anyi argued with reason and came to Hong Chun. When he saw Chen Dingzhen scolding the people who beat the water village, he dissuaded him and refused to listen. He then injured Chen Dingzhen. Yan Songyun sent a crowd to beat him and even shot him to shoot him. Xinfei couldn't see it, so he held him hostage and refused to let him shoot him, etc. He said it again.

Zhu Xupu felt that the veins on his head were "bounced" and there were constant accidents in Anxi Protectorate during this period. Yan Songyun really disappointed him. Not only could he not relieve his worries, but he had a conflict with the disaster relief agency. Ma Chenguang also had no good intentions and gave Jiang Anyi an arrow, which was obviously trying to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

After calming down and being irritable, Zhu Xupu felt that he should protect Yan Songyun first, so he said to Jiang Anyi: "Master Jiang, whether to beat Hong Chun and others is an internal affairs in the military is nothing to do with you. Please respect yourself." Yan Songyun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Governor Zhu was still facing him.

Jiang Anyi sneered: "Military internal affairs? Jiang is a little talented and does not know much about military affairs, but he has never heard of beating new recruits and abuses meritorious officials. The so-called killing of Weibian is military affairs. May I ask Governor Zhu, is this the military affairs of Dazheng or the military affairs of Anxi Protectorate?"

Zhu Xunpu was speechless when Jiang Anyi asked. At this moment, Duan Cizong arrived.

Duan Cizong saw the people covered in wounds on the fence post, and after entering the tent, he said angrily: "Governor Zhu, what's going on? If you don't explain clearly, I will report to the emperor to seek justice for these people."

Zhu Xupu's head hurts even more. Thousands of troops rushed forward in front of the formation, and dealing with these relationships is more complicated. If Duan Cizong and Jiang Anyi were given a speech, Yan Songyun would lose face and would also have an impact on the morale of the navy camp, which might shake the morale of the army. If Yan Songyun is forced to support him, Duan Cizong will report to the emperor and he will inevitably be blamed. If there was no big problem a few years ago, there was an accident in the Anxi Protectorate's Office recently, Duan Cizong played himself at this time, and the emperor might have a view of the Zhu family. The foundation created by his ancestors must not be destroyed in his own hands.
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