C52 powerless (2/2)
So it turned out that Cao Jian was the most famous doctor in Tianhu City, and he was a good person who was kind-hearted and willing to help others.
Just as they were about to leave the city and continue their journey south, a group of hundreds of mounted soldiers surrounded them.
”To think that the bold fine work would dare to brazenly spy on him.”
Yang Tingxun and the others were confused, how did they become fine work?
However, since it was someone else's territory, it was better to be cautious.
”Master Army, we are not fine work, we are refugees here.” Ji Lianjia said quickly, with a warm look on his face.
”You still dare to quibble? How could a group of refugees like you all possess martial arts? You all are definitely fine work s from other countries.”
~ This is strange, Yang Tingxun and the rest had never used their martial arts in the Tianhu City, not even outside the city, this not only caused them to be confused.
When the people around him heard this, they immediately ran away, afraid that someone else would make him a hostage.
”The thick cocoon in your hands and your entire demeanor will not escape our experienced plainclothes constables' eyes no matter how much you try to disguise it.”
These words made them look at their palms and then at their temperament. Only then did they realize that they might have been found out by the merchant when they were buying dried food.
Ji Lianjia originally wanted to explain, but the officer riding on the horse had no intentions of listening.
”Capture him! Those who resist will be killed without mercy!”
With the command given, hundreds of soldiers on horseback immediately brandished their staffs, preparing to knock them out first.
Yang Tingxun and the rest were only around thirty to forty people, they did not have any weapons on them, if they did not retaliate, they would never be able to escape. In this chaotic world, most countries would rather capture the wrong person than let go of someone who might be a fine work.
Thus, a big battle was unavoidable.
Yang Tingxun placed the fake Wei Yutian on the ground, ready to make a big scene.
The entire street was quite spacious. Although it was difficult to escape, it was not impossible.
However, they had all miscalculated the fighting strength of the soldiers, and just a moment ago, they were already aware of it.
He only saw more than a dozen riders surrounding Yang Tingxun, all of them brandishing their rods at him.
Yang Tingxun stamped his foot on the ground and flew into the air. Then, with his eyes fixed on a soldier, he grabbed the other party's rod with lightning speed.
The soldier's strength was also extremely strong, causing Yang Tingxun's hand that was holding the staff to go numb.
Grabbing the staff, Yang Tingxun used more strength to pull the person in front of him into the air. Then, he kicked the person on the side, knocking him off the staff, and threw him onto the ground.
Following that, he quickly mounted his horse and continuously swung the staff in his hand as he fought for the war horses and weapons for his brothers.
Just when they thought they could ride out, all the soldiers on horseback backed away.
”You from the fine work of another country actually have some ability. Watch me shoot you dead with random arrows!”
”Brothers, it seems that today, we can only fight to the death. Those who do not wish to return to the prison, follow me out.”
As soon as Yang Tingxun finished speaking, he immediately patted his horse on the butt and rushed forward, the rest of the people following closely behind.
But these archer did not give them the chance to escape, and in a moment, they shot out hundreds of arrows at the same time.
”AHH!”
”AHH!”
In less than five breaths of time, only five or six out of Yang Tingxun's thirty to forty people remained.
Yang Tingxun was also hit by two arrows. Although they did not hit his vital points, they still caused him to bleed profusely.
Ji Lianjia had died miserably under the arrow attacks. His eyes were wide open, but he did not close them, as if he died with grievance.