Carefully and carefully observe the surroundings, waiting to see if the other party still has a back hand. Until these eight brocade guards had already climbed over the high wall and kept approaching the four famous sentinels, and even some people took out the strong bow behind their backs, Wu Sheng still didn't see any backup from the other party.

"It should be these people, even if there is a backhand, it is impossible to enter the courtyard." Wu Sheng quickly made a decision based on the situation. Then he slowly got up and brought his right hand closer to his mouth.

Gesturing during the day and whistle at night!

That's how the cold fronts are connected. Wu Sheng put his right hand to his mouth, sank into his dantian, and exhaled violently, with a sharp sound coming out of his mouth, especially bright and clear in the silent night.

As soon as the whistle sounded, six of the eight secret sentinels who had been waiting for them couldn't wait to appear in the dark, and then the ninety-five style that had been clenched in their hands spewed bright flames in the darkness, shooting straight towards the brocade guards who were facing them with their backs.

"Horn Horn..."

A loud gunshot came out, the first attack, the eight brocade guards were directly knocked down six people, the other two were also shocked by the sound, one stood stupidly and did not move, directly hit by the second round of gunfire, the other person reacted quickly, rolled in place, trying to find a safe place to dodge, but just stood up from the ground and was killed by a shot.

This shot was fired by Wu Sheng, and under the night vision device, any dodge was so meaningless.

Gunshots rang out, and there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, which was a squad Leng Feng who was in charge of internal duty and came to reinforce it. There are no absolutes, and there will always be a second hand to prepare, which is also the style of Leng Feng.

As for the other cold fronts, they were still asleep in their rooms. This kind of gunfire in the middle of the night has happened from time to time before, and as long as the gunfire is not too intense, they have the right not to get out of bed.

"Search, see if there are any enemies on the periphery, and check if the enemy is dead." After Wu Sheng shot and killed a brocade guard, he walked out of the darkness, and then commanded everyone with a smile on his face. Solving eight enemies at one time, although this was nothing in Leng Feng's previous battles, it was also equivalent to showing a small face in front of the sixth young master, no matter how you look at it, it is a happy event.

Someone was examining the body, someone had jumped onto the wall to look out. But throughout, there were two other sentry hiding and not moving, just in case. I have to say that Leng Feng has long become elite under Yang Chendong's training, and with the brocade guards of the Ming Dynasty, they want to use a strong bow to deal with them, not to mention that there are eight people, even if they come to eighty people, eight hundred people will not be able to get any benefits.

Outside the courtyard, the sudden sound of gunfire startled Han Zhi and the others.

The instinctive reaction was that the person sent must have had an accident, someone must have found out, and as for whether he succeeded or not, whether he killed or injured the mercenary brother, then everything will have to wait to see the brother who escaped to know.

Han Zhi didn't move, he was still waiting. Bai Zuo moved, the gunshot was the signal, and he should finish it here.

A whistle under the attack order came out, which was a little abrupt in the silent night, which also attracted the attention of Han Zhi, who was hiding in the corner and waiting for news.

"What sound?" Looking around vigilantly, he asked out loud about the two subordinates who were hiding in the corner like himself.

"It's like a whistle, but it's curfew, who's going to blow this thing on the street in the middle of the night?" One of his subordinates touched his head with his hand, looking puzzled and puzzled.

"Hmm. Well? Not good, hurry up. "It's Han Zhi, who is worthy of being the person who can be the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and his reaction is not slow. Although he didn't figure out what was wrong with this, his instincts told him that the situation was not right, and that the only way to get out of here was to get out of here now.

As he spoke, he dodged and rushed out of the corner. At the moment when he rushed out, a flash of fire flashed in the dark night, staring at the place where he had just been hiding.

It's just that he can take his life in less than half a breath, and I don't know if it's luck or whatever, this shot didn't kill Han Zhi, but his two subordinates didn't have that kind of good luck, and they lay on the ground with their bodies crooked while they were still stunned, and after the body continued to rise and fall several times, there was no movement.

Just looking back, he saw the scene of two subordinates dying on the spot, cold sweat ran down his head, at this time, Han Zhi could already be sure that he was being targeted, and if there was no accident, it should be the mercenary.

After all, among the Jingshi, on the street, dare to attack Jinyiwei, or a Jinyiwei official, there are few people in the world who have such courage.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I was just passing through here, and I didn't mean to embarrass you." Knowing the power of the new firearms, Han Zhi didn't dare to take any chances, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot like a subordinate in the next moment, so he simply stopped hiding, stood upright, stood in the middle of the street, and then shouted loudly.

This shout is not only to show his soft attitude, but also to attract the attention of the night people in the Jingshi. Although it is said that there is a curfew, the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division still have the right to walk around the streets, patrol and protect the law.

"Horn!"

The light and crisp sound sounded when Han Zhi just stood up, and then a piercing pain came from his legs, and the powerful pain made him fall to the ground with a thud, and the cold sweat on his face was dripping like a light rain.

Han Zhi, who was half-kneeling, couldn't understand that he had already surrendered, why these people had not spared their intentions, but they still attacked him, did they really want to kill themselves?

"I'm the commander of Jinyiwei, and I'm a fourth-grade official of the imperial court, you can't kill me, otherwise it will be very troublesome." Seeing that begging for mercy didn't work, Han Zhi used intimidation.

Just let him shout however he wants, in the eyes of the ghost snipers, he is already a dead man. Daring to trouble the sixth young master is equivalent to being sentenced to death, and it is useless for anyone to plead.

"Horn"!

Another shot rang out from the sniper step, this time hitting Han Zhi's left leg. Blood splattered, the bullet flew directly through the flesh on the thigh, and with a piercing wound, Han Zhi fell to his knees with both legs, unable to move a bit.

"Nope! No! Tears rained down, Han Zhi was so scared in his heart that he actually cried.

If you say that you will kill him directly, it may not be so painful, but this kind of torture method is the most able to break people's hearts. I think that there were many people who were caught and tortured to death by him, thinking that they couldn't survive and couldn't die, and they laughed at the time. Creation makes people, and I can't imagine that now it's my turn.

"Horn"! Another shot hit him in the left shoulder. He couldn't help but tilt his body and almost fell to the ground.

"Kill me, kill me." This feeling of facing death at any time made Han Zhi's psychology begin to collapse, at this time he no longer had the luxury of living, but only wanted to die quickly, which was also a kind of happy relief.

It's just that the gunshots that should have been fired didn't mean to continue, and everything seemed to be quiet. Some are just the faint sound of blood coming out of the body. Half an hour passed, and about a third of the blood on his body flowed out, and without any first aid measures, Han Zhi finally fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and then slowly died like this.

didn't kill Han Zhi directly, of course he didn't want to cheapen him. But feeling the feeling of death a little bit like this, that is the result that Bai Zuo wants.

The night wind blew, carrying a bloody breath, and then slowly dissipated into the air...

The people who lived nearby only heard the crunch sound of firecrackers in the middle of the night, but no one knew exactly what was going on, and no one had the courage to take a look. It was not until the day was completely bright that the people went out of their homes. At this moment, the gate of the Jingshi Jinyi Guard Yamen was bustling, and eleven corpses, including Han Zhi, were neatly lined up here at this moment.

No one knew who had sent the bodies, and the original discoverer was a soldier from the Five Cities Terracotta Division who was patrolling nearby.

The eleven people sent out, all of them died, even Han Zhi did not have a living mouth, the news reached Lu Gui's ears, his face was pale and ugly, "Collect the corpse, send a servant to investigate, and report the results to me." ”

Lu Gui, who had finished saying this to his subordinates, plopped back into his chair.

When he sent this mission, Lu Gui didn't think that he would fail. But even if he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect that he would lose so badly, and even Han Zhi died together.

For Han Zhi's subordinate, Lu Gui still understands it. The courage is not great, to say that the bullying of the fox and the tiger is okay, but to say that he is allowed to take risks and fight for his life, it is almost a little bit of courage. It is said that it is impossible for such a person to follow an ordinary Jinyi guard on a mission, but why did he also die?

Could it be that these mercenaries are really that powerful?

Thinking of this, Lu Gui not only did not mean to be happy at all, but on the contrary, he became very nervous. If that's the case, will these mercenaries give up? Will this lead to their own trouble?

People are like that. The losing side of the war will always feel that it is weak, as if it is afraid that the other side will not be able to persevere. But Lu Gui didn't want to think about it, if he didn't send someone to test it, how could there be such a result?

Lu Gui was still dizzy in the room, and his mood was a little uneasy. The sent servant replied with the news, and all the eleven dead people were hit by gunpowder and died, but unfortunately no residue of gunpowder was found on their bodies, looking at the wound, it should be that the gunpowder that entered the body was dug out after Jinyiwei died.