"Stop him!"

Only then did the officer wake up and hurriedly shouted to the soldiers.

The next moment, the grenade from the rifle in Yang Feng's hand was fired. The four-zero grenade bounced and exploded, sweeping the surroundings with those tungsten alloy beads again. The Ming soldiers wearing cloth armor immediately fell down, Xiaoyu screamed in horror, and then Yang Feng's

The second grenade hit the front of another group of Ming troops. He had actually restrained himself. These grenades exploded about five meters in front of them. Although the cloth armor on their bodies could not stop the bullets, this small tungsten

Alloy beads are still available.

At least it can reduce the lethality to the greatest extent.

Of course, even if they were really killed, it can only be said that they were unlucky.

Yang Feng doesn't care about a group of strangers from six hundred years ago. In his eyes, these people are probably no different from the background boards in a game...

"Let's fire, let's fire. If you kill me, your emperor will probably have to raid your home."

He looked in the direction of those small cannons and said.

The officer who was hesitating while holding the torch was so frightened that he quickly threw the torch away.

Indeed, he cannot be beaten to death. No one knows the consequences of beating him to death. This can be a candlelight dinner with His Majesty the Emperor.

Although His Majesty the Emperor later overturned the table.

but……

Still have to be safe.

Who has ever seen someone who can make His Majesty the Emperor lift the table and continue to be so arrogant?

"Quickly, report to the commander!"

The officer got up from the ground, covered his injured arm and shouted.

In fact, he was indeed not sure whether His Majesty the Emperor would allow Yang Feng to move freely. The imperial edict did not prohibit his freedom. Zhu Yuanzhang only asked them to watch carefully last night, but did not ask them to imprison Yang Feng, so at this time, he still let

Give the order from above. The main reason is that they have nothing to do with Yang Feng and cannot kill him. This is clear, but if they want to stop him without killing him, they will have to suffer his bombs, and this

The thing is obviously too cruel.

Better be smart.

Yang Feng had no interest in caring about them and walked straight down the mountain. Immediately afterwards, the Ming troops formed an encirclement around him again.

But it didn't stop him, but just surrounded him and moved with him.

Yang Feng walked proudly on the mountain road, like an unknown star, leading his huge security team. Then they went down the mountain. Due to street restrictions, the security team had to shrink and stretch, which also affected the pedestrians on the road.

They were driven aside. The curious people crowded under the eaves, pointing and looking at Yang Feng, who was strutting in the middle. Yang Feng was still walking as if there was no one around, but he didn't know anyone in this city, so he really didn't know anyone.

Just soup and harmony...

"Where is your Lord Shinkuni?"

he asked.

There was no one around to answer.

He wordlessly picked up the gun and fired a shot at a big tree...

"Don't make me wait!"

he said.

But still no one answered.

It is obvious that the people of Ming Dynasty are still quite strong in their folk customs at this time, and this cannot deter them.

"You don't need to look for him, just ask me if you have any questions."

A very haggard old man in the crowd said slowly.

"Who are you?"

Yang Feng asked.

"The old Zhou Dexing."

said the old man.
Chapter completed!