It's also God's will.

This Mr. Tan is nothing else, but the big miser of Chunni and the Chen family, Tan Jian!

The reason why Tan Jian wanted to transport these big boxes was actually because he was a bit lucky.

He has been operating in this mistress's house for a long time, and has repaired a lot of underground fortifications, spending a lot of money and hard work.

It should be noted that Nanjing was a water city at this time, and it was not as exaggerated as Venice in later generations, but it was not much different. It relied heavily on the transportation and transportation of rivers and rivers.

If you want to build underground fortifications in such a water city, you will be in a sea of ​​money just by spending waterproofing. Even if you do business like Tan Jian, people who make money quickly will not be able to stop the pain.

However, even though the underground fortifications were very secretly built and were still in the middle, he was already slightly exposed. Although he looked down on the Jinyiwei, he could not guarantee that there were no masters in the Jinyiwei, so he thought of a way to transport the "banned items" in the underground fortifications to somewhere else.

For example, Xu Changqing's small house has never lived in many places on weekdays, so Tan Jian wanted to dig a hole in the backyard and hide these things first.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he hit Xu Changqing's gun.

"Mr. Tan, you're almost done, brothers are all ready..."

After all, Tan Jian and his gang were very powerful, and they quickly packed up all the things. Many people even wore some leather and cotton armor outside.

Tan Jian looked at these essences and was extremely satisfied with his capital to settle down. He nodded and said, "You can follow me when you go out. Try not to fall behind. If you fall behind, you know what to do. I will give you a lot of pensions to your family!"

The outlaws nodded.

They were eating this bowl of rice that was licking blood from the knife, and they were already ready.

After the follower around him took the map of Nanjing City, Tan Jian had already had a idea in his mind, and after watching it for a while, he became clearer.

He was going to pretend to break out in the direction of Taiping Bridge, but in fact he had to follow the river to the south. Although it was late at this time, the Qinhuai River was prosperous. As long as he entered the river, he could escape.

But the plan must not be told to the minions.

He said coldly: "Go!"

Soon, a group of people rushed out of the door.

Tan Jian's house is separated from Xu Changqing's house. The location is exquisite, right next to a small three-way intersection, and you can break through.

Although Tan Jian has never been to the battlefield to fight, he is also familiar with military affairs and knows the combat effectiveness of these soldiers and Jinyiwei in Nanjing City, and is just a group of scumbags.

Not to mention, he still has more than a dozen earth thunders in his hand.

Soon, the crowd passed through the alley and came to the avenue by the river.

The officers and soldiers on duty on the bridge not far away quickly discovered them and shouted, "Who is it?"

Tan Jian took care of the desperate people around him without saying a word and took action.

"Brothers, rush over, rush over to survive..."

With a confidant roaring, the number of desperate 20 shouted and began to break through.

The ones on duty here happened to be Zhang Lei and Xu Dahai.

When Zhang Lei's legs were a little weak when he saw these men in black so arrogant and well-equipped. The Jinyiwei fiddled with officials and family members who had no resistance. They were very good at it. Their methods were really endless, but they had never fought such a tough battle?

If you are not careful in this scene, you will not be able to see dozens of casualties.

Who can bear this responsibility?

Xu Dahai lit a cigarette leisurely as if nothing had happened and said unhappy: "Old Zhang, are you so angry? What should I do if I scare these evil bandits away?"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Lei was a little stupid and wanted to vomit blood. What's the brain of this marquis' master...

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But Zhang Lei also understood that this is a model army that is intimidating the world. This master must have great ability. He took this opportunity to take a good look at how powerful the model army that is intimidating the world is.

With Xu Dahai and the men of the Model Army, the troops around him were stabilizing the formation, and even though the staff of the Jinyiwei and the Wucheng Military Command were a little flustered, they could not affect the overall situation.

The outlaws in black were almost rushed in front of them, but they saw that the government army still had no reaction. They thought the government army was scared, and they couldn't help but become even more arrogant.

Until they were about to rush to the faces of the model Jun'er Lang in front, Zhang Lei and others were scared to be scared out, and Xu Dahai waved his hand carelessly.

The bird gun soldiers who had been preparing for a long time suddenly stretched out a row of dark muzzles from behind.

"not good!"

"The dog army has firearms!"

"Don't be afraid, rush over, we all have armor..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Just when these desperadoes were a little confused about advance and retreat, the crisp sound of bird guns directly tore up the quiet of the night.

Immediately, a scene that Zhang Lei and others would never forget for life appeared...

See-

These strong and powerful outlaws are like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Even though they are wearing armor, even if they are brave and desperate, they are... they have no strength to resist at all, and they are just corpses all over the ground.

In the direction behind him, Tan Jian's pupils also shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

How is this possible?

When did the government army's firearms become so powerful?

His men were all wearing armor, and some even wore several layers of armor, but they were...

"Zhang Dayu, you guys, I've given you this good job, don't let me go!"

Before Tan Jian could react, Xu Dahai, opposite, was already shaking his neck with a dry tobacco pipe in his mouth and issued a new order.

"Okay, Xu Tou, just look at it!"

Zhang Dayu, the model army general who was named, was immediately overjoyed, and the men around him were all excited. With his greeting, dozens of spearmen went down the mountain like tigers, and hungry wolf with red eyes rushed towards Tan Jian and other desperadoes.

"Fuck it, fight them!"

Tan Jian's eyes turned red, and he shouted and called out the dozen remaining minions beside him to push up.

These outlaws are really not afraid of death. Of course, they are more likely to be afraid of Tan Jian's coercion, and soon yell at these model Junerlangs who are like wolves and tigers.

Zhang Lei's carelessness immediately couldn't help but lift it up.

I couldn't help but complain: "Why is this Master Ding so reckless? What if the old man from the Model Army was injured or even killed here, how could he explain to the Marquis...'

"puff!"

"Puff puff puff..."

However.

Before Zhang Lei could finish his grief, the scene in front of him had already made him completely stunned.

These gangs of desperadoes who were obviously cruel... At this time, they were all like paper, and they did not cause any harm to these model army men. They were already full of corpses...

Especially their deadly...

This must become a nightmare that Zhang Lei, including all the people who witnessed it tonight, will never be able to escape the whole life...

These outlaws were all pierced with throats. Many of them were not dead yet, and they couldn't stop thrusting, just like slaughtering pigs, the blood flowing out was extremely fresh...

"This, this, this, this is not... This is just a cannon hitting a mosquito..."

Zhang Lei shivered his legs and finally said a complete sentence.

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Not to mention, it is really appropriate to the scene at this time.

The model army that is invincible and sweeping the world is now dealing with these outlaws. Isn’t it just a cannon to kill mosquitoes?

"Hey!"

"Sun Pie, where are you going to run away?!"

At this time, there were only two confidant followers left by Tan Jian. Although they were all good players, they were like unguarded girls in front of the dozens of men of the Model Army.

However, Zhang Dayu did not rush up rashly, but instead looked at Tan Jian and others in a Beijing accent tone.

Mainly because of the terrain at this time, Tan Jian and the other two were at the entrance of the alley. If they wanted to rush into the entrance of the alley, even the model army would have to do something to chase them.

"You, who are you?"

Tan Jian was already sweating profusely at this time, and he forced himself to question Zhang Dayu in the last stable manner.

It was not that he didn't want to run away at this time, but he saw that behind these spearmen, there was a dark muzzle that had reached over.

Just now, he had already experienced the terribleness of these things, and they were definitely not something that ordinary officials could possess.

and.

Tan Jian also has a strong confidence in himself!

He has a lot of things in hand. If he can find the right person, he may not be able to live a life, and even... he can have a better new future.

The two powers are the least likely to be injured.

If you are an old fried dough stick like Tan Jian, it will naturally not be difficult to make a choice.
To be continued...