"Someone! Someone!"

In the county government office, Yan Zhendong roared angrily.

County magistrate Cao Fu hurriedly ran in. When he saw Yan Zhendong regaining consciousness, he quickly lowered his head and asked, "Master Yan, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? The Qiangwu Association is openly resisting arrest. Who are they? How dare they do this? What do you do as a county magistrate?"

"With such a big Guoguang gang right under your nose, how come you become the parent official here?"

Yan Zhendong cursed angrily, he was very embarrassed today.

With a hundred people, he vowed to go to the door to get someone, but he was beaten back.

If you tell me, who can believe it?

Is he still an officer or a soldier?

Cao Fu had a look of helplessness on his face and said: "Master He used to be responsible for these things, and there was nothing the lower officials could do."

Bang!

Yan Zhendong slammed the table, and the table shattered with a crash.

He looked ferocious and cursed angrily: "What the hell, are you the county magistrate or is he the county magistrate?"

Cao Fu grimaced, lowered his head and remained silent.

Why didn't Yan Zhendong know that Cao Fu was just a puppet? He Sheng'an, with the support of Mr. Hu, was the real power holder of this place.

Guohuang gangs are proliferating here, and He Sheng'an is afraid that he will make a lot of money.

But Yan Zhendong couldn't really blame He Sheng'an for the incident.

Now, of course, the fault is placed on Cao Fu, the county magistrate.

Cao Fu was aggrieved, but had nothing to say.

Yan Zhendong vented for a while, his anger calmed down a little, and asked: "How many troops does the county government still have?"

Cao Fu quickly replied: "Sir, there are sixty-three people arrested by the county government, including the jailer."

Yan Zhendong frowned: "How many guns are there?"

"Fifty shots."

"Where's the ammunition?"

"Uh...no."

"how come?"

Yan Zhendong asked angrily.

Cao Fu had no choice but to say: "The superiors will not allocate funds."

Yan Zhendong was extremely speechless.

In fact, after the Westernization Movement began, the establishment of the Beiyang Navy cost the Qing Dynasty too much money.

Since the Beiyang Navy was established in 1888, funds have been misappropriated. For several years, it has not been able to purchase another ship or cannon, and each ship has insufficient artillery shells.

Even the funds of the Beiyang Navy have been misappropriated, and local allocations are even less likely to be given.

Yan Zhendong could only curse a few words and said: "Gather all the detectives immediately, notify the nearby guards and send reinforcements!"

There was a fierce look in his eyes: "If we don't get rid of this strong martial arts guild, it will definitely become a big trouble!"

Cao Fu nodded quickly: "Yes, I will order someone to do it now."

"etc!"

Cao Fu stopped quickly and looked at Yan Zhendong.

Yan Zhendong's eyes flickered and he asked, "Where is the family member named Feng?"

"Willow Lane."

"Send someone to guard it. When reinforcements arrive, take it down for me."

"yes."

As night falls, the lights of the Qiangwu Festival are brightly lit.

The fifty carefully selected disciples of the Strong Martial Arts Association were all dressed in black attire, with turbans covering their faces, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Feng Ji glanced at Yan Si and Zhao Jian beside him, and asked, "Are these people reliable?"

"Don't worry, they are all old men from the escort agency."

"Don't worry, President, if any of them dares to disobey, I will be the first to kill him!" Zhao Jian grinned and said loudly.

Feng Ji nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "Relax and follow the plan."

"Yes, President!"

"Walk!"

At midnight, every family in Jinmen is fast asleep, and the rooster has not yet crowed.

The door of the Qiangwu Association opened, and a group of men in black filed out.

Everyone carried swords on their backs and rushed to the government office quickly.

In the government office, the new troops who had been running for a day were already tired, most of them had fallen asleep, and only four or five people were responsible for keeping watch.

Just at this point, the people following him were confused and their eyelids were twitching.

Feng Ji and Zhao Jianbing split into two groups and reached the door of the government office by touching the corner of the wall.

He saw two detectives and two soldiers leaning on the door frame and falling asleep.

Feng Ji suddenly smiled and waved his hand, and Zhao Jian immediately understood.

The two of them took action at the same time.

But he saw Feng Ji's body flashing and he was behind the two of them in an instant, gently waving his palms out.

After two bang bang sounds, the fast-moving soldiers rolled their eyes and fainted.

On the opposite side, Zhao Jian also knocked out two people.

After unloading the soldier's rifle, Feng Ji slowly pushed the door open.

The courtyard of the government office was filled with soldiers brought by Yan Zhendong from the small station.

Feng Ji grinned and immediately waved his hand.

Yan Si led everyone from the Qiangwu Association and poured in one after another.

These soldiers were still vigilant. At least they did not throw their guns aside, but kept them at hand.

The fifty disciples of the Qiang Wuhui each picked their own men and easily unloaded their soldiers' rifles.

Suddenly, a soldier was awakened and sat up suddenly.

"who!"

He screamed, immediately waking up the other companions.

Suddenly all the soldiers woke up and subconsciously wanted to grab their guns.

But when I touched it, the gun was long gone!

But when they saw the Qiangwu Association, everyone drew their swords and put them directly on the soldiers' necks.

Suddenly all the soldiers were frightened and dumbfounded.

Some didn't even come back to their senses.

"Hey, if you don't want to die, hand over all the ammunition you have!"

The minds of all the soldiers went blank. After serving as soldiers for so long, they were the only ones who robbed others. This was the first time they were robbed by others!

Someone reacted a step too late, and saw the Qiang Wuhui disciple slashing with his sword!

Suddenly the man wailed in pain, and the others handed over the bullets and gunpowder they had in their bags.

The movement here has already alarmed Yan Zhendong inside.

Yan Zhendong suddenly stood up and cursed: "Come here, what's going on?"

Crunch——

The door was pushed open, and a man with a heavy back and a heavy waist walked in.

"Master Yan slept very soundly."

Yan Zhendong suddenly felt something was wrong, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Who are you!"

The next moment, he suddenly jumped up and hit the man in black with his fist.

This punch was extremely fast, and although it was hasty, it was extremely explosive.

The sound of Mingjin blasting has already been made.

But the man in black was faster.

The man in black punched out instantly, and a phantom flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the crackling sound of the fist hitting the air.

This familiar scene made Yan Zhendong's pupils shrink instantly!

The punches are faster than the sounds!

"It's you--"

He screamed in fright and anger, but before he could finish speaking, there was a bang, his vision went dark again, and he fainted instantly.

Before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind.

It’s over this time!

After knocking down Yan Zhendong with one punch, Feng Ji searched his body.

He didn't care if he didn't find the Iron Clothes Technique.

But no money was found, which surprised him.

Yan Zhendong is considered a boss after all, but he only has twenty taels of silver in his body.

But he didn't know that Yan Zhendong had to pay for these twenty silver coins by being frugal and frugal.

There is no profit in being a soldier in a small station, especially a soldier who has not fought in a war and has been training.

Shaking his head, Feng Ji searched the county government office.

Once was born, the other is familiar. Having the experience of raiding Qingyuan County, Feng Ji quickly turned the county government upside down.

Feng Ji said hello, everyone moved away their firearms and exited the government office in order.

When he arrived outside the government office, Feng Ji looked at Yan Si.

Yan Si understood immediately and waved his hand suddenly.

Immediately some disciples started beating gongs and drums and roaring wildly.

"God assists the Boxers and Boxers, just because the Japanese invaded the Central Plains!"

"Clang clang clang!"

"God assists the Boxers and Boxers, just because the Japanese invaded the Central Plains!"

"Clang clang clang!"

"Rob the government, release the money, and everyone will come to learn the magic boxing!"

"Clang clang clang!"

"Kill the dog officials, destroy the foreign ghosts, join Yihe and have no regrets!"

"Clang clang clang!"

"It doesn't rain, the ground is dry, and the church covers the sky."

Suddenly, gongs and drums rang loudly, and the disciples of the Qiang Wuhui shouted Boxer slogans everywhere.

Many people got up quickly and hid in their windows to watch.

But when he saw Feng Ji and his party, they scattered the stolen money.

The sound of jingling copper coins shocked all the people.

As Feng Ji led the Qiangwu Association to disperse, the sky was bright and bright until the fifth watch of the day.

Finally, someone took the courage to rush to the county government office to pick up money.

When one person took action, the others rushed out of their homes and into the street, where they could not sit still and began to pick up money.

"He's from Boxing Boxing!"

"Didn't you say that Boxer Boxing was causing trouble in Shandong? Didn't they arrive in Jinmen so soon?"

"I don't know. I read in the newspaper that there are also people in Zhili who are making trouble for the Yihe war."

"I have long disliked these officials. Well done, well done!"

"Yihequan is better than the government, and you even throw money away!"

At this time, suddenly a whimpering sound came from the yamen.

Someone had the courage to push open the yamen door.

Suddenly, he screamed in surprise and saw that the soldiers all over the yard had their clothes taken off and were tied up in the yard.

The people were startled, then burst into laughter, and immediately ran to tell each other, but no one came forward to untie them.

Until three o'clock in the morning, crowds gathered, and more and more people watched the fun.

The news that Boxing Boxing entered Jinmen was also widely spread.

Guard Liu Zhiyi came with his men, dispersed the people, and rescued the recruits at the small station and the county magistrate.

Liu Zhiyi went to the county magistrate Cao Fu and asked, "My lord, where is the new soldier commander, Mr. Yan?"

Cao Fu was uneasy and asked, "Not in the room?"

"Never found it."

Cao Fu's heart turned and he suddenly woke up. He slapped the table: "Oh no, I'm afraid this guy ran away!"

Liu Zhiyi couldn't believe it, his face was full of astonishment: "How could it be?"

Cao Fu paced anxiously: "This time the recruits lost a large number of firearms and foreign guns, and when they entered the city, they only received orders from Master Hu. Without orders from the Ministry of War, they had no right to enter the city."

"Now that such a big thing has happened, it is even more sinful. Once the higher-ups find out about it, the first person who will be unlucky will be this Yan Zhendong!"

"I'm afraid he has already fled out of fear of crime!"

"What...what should I do?"

Liu Zhiyi was also in a hurry.

Cao Fu paced anxiously, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, since this guy ran away, just put all the blame on him!"

When Liu Zhiyi heard this, he was also moved in his heart, and immediately worried: "Just by doing this, will he offend Mr. Hu?"

Hearing this, Cao Fu said: "You and I can't protect ourselves, so we still have to consider Mr. Hu? At most, he will bear the crime of negligence. If we don't do this, I'm afraid we will lose all our hats."

"You and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. If you agree, immediately come with me to Beijing to impeach Mr. Hu!"

Liu Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

It will be on the shelves on the 1st, and I am trying to save it. I am late, sorry.

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