Crossing the city wall doesn't sound difficult for a master like Zhou Huai'an.

But you know, this wall is defended by regular troops.

Moreover, it is a regular army with a full capacity and is completely in a state of imminent war.

In this case, even Qin Shuhuai didn't dare to hold it up, not to mention that Zhou Huai'an still had Zhou Yanru with him.

But Zhou Huai'an really had no choice, he could only make a decision on the spot and give it a go.

Otherwise, as soon as Qin Shuhuai's masters arrived, they would have no hope of going out.

As soon as they leaped to their feet, the archers, crossbowmen, and birdmen who were on standby immediately returned fire.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Arrows and projectiles flew towards them like locusts.

I don't care if they're dead or alive, shoot it down.

One hundred and fifty archers, one hundred musketeers, and eighty crossbowmen, it was a pleasure to shoot.

Zhou Huai'an's sleeve flashed, and a half-foot-long iron fan flew out, opened it suddenly, and then danced rapidly, separating most of the arrows and projectiles.

It's really good.

However, no matter how strong the master is, he will definitely not be able to retreat under such dense firepower.

He protected himself and Zhou Yanru's vital points, but he was still shot in the calf, and Zhou Yanru was hit by an arrow in the foot, screaming in pain.

Compared with Zhou Yanru, Cao Guozhang's luck is much worse.

The two Dark Cloud Sect masters who led him only had two swords, and although they tried their best to block, they were still unable to defeat so many arrows and projectiles.

The two good hands of the Dark Cloud Sect were shot into a sieve, but they used their bodies to block most of the damage for Cao Guozhang.

They fell from the sky and landed in the midst of the officers and soldiers.

When the two Dark Cloud Sect masters fell, they were already out of breath and out of breath, but those soldiers didn't care about this, and they still stabbed them in a mess until they were dead.

Cao Guozhang was hit by two or three arrows, which was not fatal, but he was quickly pressed to the ground by a group of wolf-like soldiers and captured alive.

Let's say that after Zhou Huai'an was injured in the leg, with his mellow true qi, he still fell on the battlements. Then he shouted again and went down the wall.

It's too late for archers and firecrackers to shoot a second time, and although the crossbowmen can fire three times in a row, most of them have already finished fighting when Cao Guozhang comes up, even if there are still more than a dozen or twenty smart crossbowmen who haven't finished shooting the crossbows in their hands, and then shoot towards Zhou Huai'an and Zhou Yanru, they are also separated by Zhou Huai'an one by one because the number is too small!

After crossing the city wall, Zhou Huai'an carried Zhou Yanru on his back, limping but still running quickly towards the darkness.

When the general at the head of the city saw it, he hurriedly ordered the only two or three Xiaochengjing masters in the army to chase after him down the city wall. At the same time, he ordered the city gate to be opened, so that the cavalry could follow and chase after him!

On the one hand, Wu Yutian sent hundreds of people to various city walls to receive his old department.

On the other hand, he personally led his troops to rush into the governor's yamen, and at this moment, the remaining officials and soldiers in the governor's yamen were kneeling at the door, and none of them dared to resist.

Wu Yutian was afraid that it would be detrimental to Grandpa Guo if there were Donglin's diehards among these people, so he immediately ordered someone to disarm them, tied them up and put them in prison and locked them up first.

He did things neatly, and quickly dealt with the front and back of the yamen, and his soldiers and horses also controlled all the important streets, so he sent someone to invite the grandfather of the country in.

Qin Shuhuai's carriage came slowly, and the moment he got out of the car, the surrounding officers and soldiers all knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Welcome to Grandpa Guo!"

Qin Shuhuai's body was still very weak, and when he got off the horse, he needed Li Dingguo to go up to help him.

Standing at the door of the governor's yamen, he looked up at the plaque on the lintel, and saw that the words "Sichuan Governor's Inspectorate Office" were powerful and majestic.

Qin Shuhuai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Donglin Party, from today onwards, should become history forever, right?

The maggots of the tarsal bones have been removed, and it is time for the Ming Dynasty to update, right?

Demon Cult ...... As long as the Demon Sect is eliminated again, Da Ming will have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Wait a few years, and then another wave of soldiers......

Hehe!

At this time, Wu Yutian hurriedly ran over, his face was very bad.

"Grandpa Qiyuguo, Zhou Yanru and Cao Guozhang wanted to abscond from the east gate, but were stopped by our army. Cao Guozhang was captured alive, and Zhou Yanru was lucky to break through under the escort of a master. The subordinates are derelict in their duties, please punish the grandfather!"

"Did you send someone to chase after you?" Qin Shuhuai asked.

"I have sent good men and cavalry to chase after him, according to the East Gate soldiers, the master and Zhou Yanru are both injured, and they should not be able to run far. ”

Qin Shuhuai immediately said to Wang Datong, "Gang Master Wang, you ride a fast horse and take some people to chase him, it's best to catch him." ”

Although Zhou Yanru can't make any waves, he is the leader of the Donglin Party, and if he lives, he may be able to encourage many scholars, so it is naturally better to kill him.

And that master must be the sect master of the Dark Cloud Sect, of course this person can't stay.

Considering that this person's cultivation is not low, ordinary good hands may not be able to take him, so Qin Shuhuai asked Wang Datong to go with him.

Wang Datong immediately agreed, and then picked a few people and rode away.

Qin Shuhuai entered the governor's yamen and went directly to Cao Guozhang's bedroom to rest.

Wu Yutian had already ordered someone to change the quilt, but most of the things in the bedroom had not moved.

The huge bedroom is full of precious wood, precious antique porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc., and it is the first time for Qin Shuhuai to see such a luxurious bedroom.

Curiosity aroused and I opened the drawer.

When he opened a drawer, he saw a pile of strange stones, colorful, and looked very valuable.

Opening another drawer, he saw two scrolls of calligraphy and paintings.

When I opened it, I saw that one was Yan Zhenqing, and the other was the famous Wang Xianzhi.

Cao Guozhang is a dignified feudal official, and the collection of calligraphy and paintings should not be fake.

Qin Shuhuai couldn't help but stop.

He didn't know calligraphy and painting, but when he remembered that these calligraphy and paintings might have been lost in his time and space, and even the most powerful people might not be able to see them, he must have a good vassal elegance.

He nodded his head in appreciation.

Good characters, worthy of the two masters of calligraphy.

This force, this form means...... Well, how do you say that?

Well, incomprehensible.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, the important thing is that Lao Tzu has seen it.

He played with it, took out his own Anguo official seal, and stamped it in the blank space of the two words.

When he put away the seal, he suddenly had a bold idea.

When I came to the study, I found pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

At this moment, he also wanted to write a poem.

Well, it seems a bit difficult to write poems, so let's write a pair of inscriptions.

It is said that since he came to this world, his dignified grandfather has not written a single calligraphy.

What to write?

He thought about it, and if he wanted to write, he had to write priceless.

directly killed Yan Zhenqing and Wang Xianzhi's true works in seconds.

Flattening the rice paper and polishing the ink, he began to write earnestly.

Soon, you're done!

It's crooked and miserable, but it's absolutely priceless – if the words can be passed down to future generations.

"You must buy a house before 07, if you can't afford it, buy Bitcoin, see this line of words and don't buy you are stupid X. In the third year of Chongzhen, Qin Shuhuai wrote to the governor of Sichuan Yamen. ”

Satisfied, he put down his pen and stamped his private seal decently.

He said to himself, "That's all this is for you. ”

After writing, I was extremely tired, after all, I was seriously injured.

It's almost dawn.

And he went to bed.

I don't know how long I slept, and I heard someone calling him in a daze.

"Grandpa Guo, after killing so many people, you can still sleep!"