Yan Fei's action of catching a sharp arrow with one hand while driving is very similar to the scene where the evil god Loki in the Avengers rode a hover car to receive a sharp arrow. The difference is that the sharp arrow that Yan Fei received will not explode.

‘Puff puff puff puff~~~’ Accompanied by the harsh and sudden brake sound, a series of sharp arrows shot into the off-road vehicle. Dozens of sharp arrows were all inserted into Yan Fei’s off-road vehicle.

Many arrows with strong penetration even pierced the body and inserted them into the car. At that moment, all the assassins were staring at the white off-road vehicle, hoping that blood would flow down.

However, reality is disappointing.

Yan Fei pushed open the car door directly and walked down with the many musketeers who jumped out of the more than ten trucks behind.

Several sharp arrows hung on the clothes Yan Fei got out of the car and threw the sharp arrow in his hand towards the roof of one side. In a blink of an eye, the sharp arrow that was whistling away was deeply inserted into the throat of the first assassin who shot an arrow at Yan Fei!

Not to mention the poisonous smearing on the arrow, being penetrated directly through the throat was enough for this strong man to die completely.

The strong man held the sharp arrow tightly with both hands, and a strange "gurgling" sound made in his throat. His eyes, which were staring at the copper bell, seemed to want to pull out the sharp arrow with both hands. However, this is not a magical drama. It is too exaggerated to be able to do such an action after suffering from such fatal injuries. The strong man softened his body and fell directly on the roof, and then rolled down from the roof with a gurgle.

At the same time, the musketeers who were rushing to get out of the car had already raised their muskets and launched a round of attacks at the assassins on the roofs on both sides.

Although the shooting under the night was not accurate, with the blessing of the number, there were still many people who were screaming and falling from the roof.

At this time, the assassins did not escape or even counterattack, but continued to attack Yan Fei with an arrow. There were even more than a dozen agile figures climbing down from the walls on both sides, holding a knife and rushing towards Yan Fei.

Yan Fei ignored the dense arrows that were shooting at him, turned around and took out an AK47 equipped with a 100-round drum from the off-road vehicle and fired violently at the rushing figures.

The AK74 used by Yan Fei used before, using small-caliber bullets. After playing for a while, Yan Fei felt unsatisfied and changed it to the famous AK47. This famous weapon is everywhere around the world, and you can get it by spending some money when you are in Africa.

In the dull sound of the big cart, the figures rushing towards Yan Fei were hit by dense rain of bullets one by one.

The AK47, which uses a 7.62mm caliber bullet, has extremely strong penetration power, and can easily penetrate the steel plate of eight millimeters. When hitting these assassins, the powerful bullet easily penetrates the body and destroys the internal organs, and a large amount of flesh and blood and bones burst out huge wounds behind it.

This level of injury is helpless in the modern world with developed medical technology. In the 17th century, using this kind of killing weapon is really a god blocking the gods, and a Buddha blocking the Buddhas!

More than a dozen assassins rushing towards Yan Fei were beaten by Yan Fei with AK47 and like a rag bag. Not to mention attacking Yan Fei, they could not even get close to him.

‘Ka!’ Yan Fei neatly changed the magazine and fired at the remaining assassins on the wall under the attack of the musketeers. The bricks and tiles on the wall were beaten to splash everywhere. After that, the AK47, which was famous for its great recoil, became a stable shooting platform in Yan Fei's hands. Before Yan Fei could scatter the bullets in the drum, there were no figures that could still stand on the roofs on both sides.

"Go and see if there are any living people." Yan Fei put away the AK47 and sat back in the off-road vehicle. "Leave these corpses to Wu Shouye and tell him that I want to know who did it before tomorrow morning."

Although it is not clear whether there are any survivors, there are so many evidences such as corpses, clothing and weapons present to Wu Shouye. Yan Fei believes that this professional can quickly find the information he wants.

To obtain information, it is not necessary to catch a living person and torture the confession. For example, these corpses at this moment are evidence themselves.

Whether the fingers have calluses or not is a trace left by holding a knife and a gun. In addition, you can also check the teeth to confirm whether they are soldiers or ordinary martial arts practitioners. Then look at the face to tell whether they are southerners, northerners, or people from Guan. As for the hairstyle, let alone the hairstyles of Mongolians and Tartars are very distinctive, you can tell at a glance.

What kind of material is the clothes they wear, where to buy them, where to make them, which store the boots are products, or other objects they wear are clues. Similarly, the weapons they use, whether they bow or crossbow or sword or gun, will also provide important information for Wu Shouye.

Many things are not impossible to find out, but they are just whether they are willing to investigate them carefully. What's more, this time I caught a dead soldier who was interrupted by an AK bullet and fainted from his arm pain. He was considered to have a living speech.

The next morning, when it was lightly dawn, Wu Shouye hurried to Yan Fei's military camp to report the situation.

"Are everything clear?" Yan Fei, who was arranging the troops to carefully load a batch of new weapons he had brought from the modern world, learned that Wu Shouye was coming, and he called him to speak in his military tent.

"Mr. The matter has been found out." Wu Shouye took the exquisite coffee cup handed over by Yan Fei and sat carefully on the sofa. Although he didn't like this kind of bitter thing like Chinese medicine, he had never shown it in front of Yan Fei, which made Yan Fei always think that he also likes to drink coffee.

"Oh, let's talk about it in detail." Yan Fei was not used to it and did not like the middle and high-sitting form of this era. He was sitting leisurely on the sofa opposite Wu Shouye with a coffee cup. He was still very interested in those who dared to attack him.

"There are two groups of people who have taken action, so they are all taking action together." After pretending to be relieved, Wu Shouye explained seriously, "One group of people from the Tartars, and the team is led by an archer who is known to be able to shoot the eyes of Dongqing in the sea. It is said that it is a Batulu among the Tartars. They lurked all the way to the capital to attack the Marquis."

Yan Fei narrowed his eyes and remembered the strong man who was the super archer magic last night but was given a life with an arrow. This was similar to what Yan Fei guessed, and it was indeed the Tartars.

There is nothing to hide about the news of the Battle of Zhangjiakou, and it is normal for the Tartars to send people to retaliate against him. What he is curious about now is who the other group of troops is, is it the emperor?

"Who is there another group of people?" Yan Fei picked up the coffee cup and asked.

"Wu Xiang. It was Wu Xiang's efforts to sneak into the capital smoothly." Wu Shouye's words made Yan Fei pause, and then nodded suddenly. This incident was actually not surprising at all.

The Guanning Army raised the enemy and almost personally supported the Qing Dynasty to grow stronger. The two sides fought for so many years of war, killing countless reinforcements from all over the pass, but the Guanning Army has always lived well. If there is nothing wrong with them, at least Yan Fei would not believe it.

"Is the news sure?" Yan Fei didn't believe that Wu Xiang would do such a thing, but was curious about how Wu Shouye did it in such a short time.

"We pried open the mouth of the living." Wu Shouye responded softly. "Based on the news obtained by other evidence, the person who arrested the lead in this matter was a housekeeper in Wu Xiang's mansion. We arranged for a secret traitor in Wu Xiang's mansion, and we have photographed all the letters from him and Wu Sangui."

"He didn't know that he would burn it after seeing it? Still leaving evidence?" Yan Fei didn't suspect that Wu Xiang would not attack him, but that Wu Xiang would leave evidence of guilt?

"Everyone knows what Wu Xiang and Guan Ning Army did." Wu Shouye sighed, "It's just that Guan Ning Army has grown bigger, even the emperor dares not open it."

"It's okay, I'll lift it up." Yan Fei smiled and waved his hand. "Catch Wu Xiang first and take him to fight together. Come to the front of the formation and take his head to sacrifice the flag!"

Before Wu Shouye left, Yan Fei received another news from the city, saying that the Guanning army had sent 600 miles to speed up, and the Tatar army went south to Guanning army to ask for help. The emperor summoned all civil and military officials to discuss solutions and summoned Yan Fei to court.

"Interesting." Yan Fei smiled and left the military camp, and led his personal soldiers into the city and went to the palace.

At this time, many civil and military officials in Beijing had gathered in the court, and they had already received news of Yan Fei's attack and the Qing Dynasty's journey south. However, few people were as worried as Ni Yuanlu, the chief minister of the cabinet. Most of them looked unrelated to themselves and even looked happy. Even the emperor was not as anxious and worried as before.

In the eyes of these people, the entire Ming Dynasty's lifeline was now captured by Yan Fei. The Tartars were naturally killed by Yan Fei to resist. The positions of these two sides were actually similar in the hearts of these ministers and emperors, and killing each other and dying together was the ending they most wanted to see.

"The left governor of the Grand Governor's Office, the co-master of the Privy Council, General Jianwei, the crown prince's tutor, and the champion of the Beijing camp, Hou Yanfei, met with him~~~" After the eunuch outside the hall issued a long list of titles from Yan Fei, everyone's eyes looked at the door of the hall. Yan Fei, who was in charge of the life and death of the entire capital, finally came.

"Yan Fei has seen His Majesty the Emperor." Yan Fei, who strode into the court, had no idea of ​​kneeling down to the emperor. He just clasped his fists like a figure in the martial arts world and stood in the middle with a thorn.

Many ministers around had their eyes changed, but no one dared to stand up and accuse Yan Fei. Even Ni Yuanlu just pretended not to see it. After all, the turbulent Ming Dynasty is completely relying on Yan Fei to support it alone.

Emperor Chongzhen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, his face turned blue, but he also ignored Yan Fei's behavior of despising the imperial power. He just waved his hand and shouted impatiently, "The Tartars outside the pass have gone south, the Guanning army is asking for help. What do you think?"

Emperor Chongzhen was not stupid at all, but was quite smart.

He knew very well what the Ming Dynasty was like now, and he knew more clearly about Yan Fei's role. Especially when the news of Jiangnan almost unconcealed attempts to support King Fu came, it was enough to suppress Emperor Chongzhen's dissatisfaction with Yan Fei.
Chapter completed!