Eternal Life: I'm Grinding Experience in the Patrol Division

"Damn you bastard! Take your grandfather's axe!"

With a roar, another big man with messy black hair and a lion's head, holding a Xuanhua axe, jumped high and chopped at Song Changming's head.

"Tsk." Song Changming frowned.

When did he become a bastard?

He robbed the prison car in broad daylight, and he still had reason? !

Song Changming took a deep breath, and the Soul-Breaking Sword was used. In an instant, a strong sword force was raised and pressed towards the opponent.

The big man's eyes widened. Under the cover of Song Changming's sword force, his offensive stagnated, but he did not retreat. He jumped onto the prison car and chopped at Song Changming with one axe after another.

This big man is worthy of being an axe holder. He is very strong, even better than Song Changming.

But his axe skills are a bit rough. Song Changming avoided his edge and fought back with the sword.

In an instant, a gust of cold wind blew.

Relying on his great sword skills, Song Changming quickly suppressed the rough man, and the long sword cut more than ten bloody marks on his body, and the mask was stained with a large pool of blood.

In the end, the rough man was saved by the person who handed over the knife before, and he saved his life and did not die under Song Changming's knife.

"Everyone leave quickly, there is no need to lose your life for me!" The prisoner in the prison car shouted loudly.

"Brother Liu is noble, killing that dog official and saving the people from water and fire, he should not die here!" The person who handed over the knife said in grief and anger.

The words of several people were full of the spirit of the rivers and lakes, and Song Changming could not see that these were all impulsive actions of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that the few people wanted to go up again, Song Changming had a stern face, stepped on the prison car, and waited with his sword in hand.

There may be some hidden secrets in this matter, but it has nothing to do with him.

He is a member of the Patrol Armor Division, with a different position, and he must ensure that these prisoners arrive at the prison in Houli Street smoothly.

At the same time, on a tall building on the street.

"Sir, that patrol guard is really powerful!" The maid in white clothes holding a sword stood in the pavilion, looking down at the chaotic street below, and saw the young patrol guard who defeated the enemy one after another on the prison car, and couldn't help but speak out.

"Well, the sword skills are very advanced, and he is indeed quite powerful, but I don't know what school this sword skill belongs to, and I don't recognize it." The handsome young man shook his folding fan and also noticed this scene, and said in surprise.

Another maid holding a sword suddenly said lightly: "I have seen this patrol guard before, does the young man have any impression of him?"

"Oh? I don't remember, where did you see him?" The young man shook his head and asked.

"About a year ago, in a restaurant on Houli Street." The maid said.

After being reminded, the young master vaguely remembered something, and couldn't help but smile: "Xiu'er still has a good memory."

The maid's face was still calm, and she continued: "At that time, I remember that this young patrolman's sword skills were only at the small success level. Now, in just one year, this person's sword skills have reached the full success level."

This is what she cares about more.

"After hearing you say that." The young master was also a little curious and said: "Such a talent is indeed worth meeting, maybe I can cultivate it a little."

"Then let's do it, I'll go and bring him here?" The maid who spoke first said happily.

The young master looked at the maid beside him with a smile, "Min'er, are you in love? That boy is not bad looking."

The maid blushed and said angrily, "I think there are still not enough people around you. I think he is pretty good. Maybe he can help you in the future."

"Hehe, don't rush to see him. Send someone to watch him first." The young master smiled and put away his folding fan. His eyes then fell to the other side, and he pouted and said softly.

"It seems that the general office has worked in vain today. A Feiyan Jian Liu Xiangnan only caught some small fish and shrimps, and those officials, it seems that their accomplices have been eliminated before."

Outside the pavilion, Liang Chuanshan also repelled a prisoner who hijacked the prisoner car, turned over and jumped onto the prisoner car, and he and Song Changming guarded the prisoners on the left and right.

The patrol guards gathered their forces and guarded around the prisoner car.

As time dragged on, perhaps because they felt that the situation was hopeless, those people wanted to retreat with the wounded and wanted to make a long-term plan.

However, at this time, a group of patrol guards in gold-rimmed official uniforms appeared on the roofs on both sides and stopped all those who wanted to escape.

In just a moment, all those who hijacked the prisoner van were subdued.

"Why bother?" The man imprisoned in the prison van saw this, his face was painful, his hands tightly grasped the cage, as if he felt that he had harmed them.

Song Changming glanced at him and said nothing.

"Is this a trap?" Liang Chuanshan took a deep breath, and when he saw the group of patrol guards from the general office appeared, he realized the problem.

This group of patrol guards came so timely, they must have been prepared in advance.

The general office expected that this trip to transport prisoners would attract people to hijack the prison van, which was a strategy to catch all these people in one fell swoop.

And all this was not told to them from beginning to end.

After a while, the team escorting the prisoner van continued to move out, and the prisoners who hijacked the prisoner van were taken away by the patrol guards of the General Office.

After that, the group successfully arrived at the Houli Street Patrol Division, and all the prisoners were imprisoned.

However, this incident of hijacking the prisoner van caused the death of seven patrol guards and the injury of more than ten people in the Houli Street Patrol Division, which was a heavy price.

Two of Liang Chuanshan's men were killed, which made him feel unhappy after returning.

"Flying Swallow Sword Liu Xiangnan." In the small courtyard, Song Changming looked at the list of prisoners in custody. Everything today was caused by this person.

He seemed to have heard of this person's name before.

"Liu Xiangnan is quite well-known in Donglai County. He hoes the strong and supports the weak, and upholds justice. His flying swallow sword is famous in the world. He is the first-class chivalrous master in the county."

Liang Chuanshan sat on the bench, closed his eyes and rested, and said slowly.

"Why has this kind of person become a repeat offender now?" A guard nearby asked in confusion.

"A month ago, he killed the magistrate of Yushui County." Liang Chuanshan said that he had read the files and the matter was gradually spread, so it was not a big secret.

"Hiss, ruthless man!" Jiang Chunzi clicked his tongue. He had never heard of Feiyan Jianliu Xiangnan, but he also knew that if he dared to kill the local magistrate, it was a good thing he was not caught. Once he was caught, it would be a proper death penalty. .

This is a blatant provocation to the authority of the imperial court. No matter what the reason, it is an unforgivable crime.

"Okay, don't talk about this matter, lest disaster comes out of your mouth. We still have tasks tomorrow, so go back and rest today."

Liang Chuanshan rubbed his brows and dismissed the patrol with a wave of his hand, leaving only Song Changming alone.

"To be honest, I don't like the feeling of this mission. This feeling of knowing nothing and being kept in the dark." Liang Chuanshan sighed and told Song Changming what was in his heart.

"It's like a chess piece, being manipulated at will."

Song Changming just listened silently and said nothing.

In his opinion, there is nothing to worry about. The person in the upper position stands at a high place, has an overview of the overall situation, and is qualified to be the chess player, while the person in the lower position is at the lower level, has limited rights and limited vision, so he can only be reduced to a chess piece.

He is a chess piece, and Liang Chuanshan is naturally a chess piece.

The key is that if you can't become a chess player, you must always make yourself a useful chess piece, rather than a dispensable discarded piece.

What's more important is to correct your mentality.

The reason why Liang Chuanshan is resentful is that he is expected to be promoted to the position of director recently, and his ambition for power continues to grow in his heart.

At this juncture, this mission made him feel a deep sense of not being valued, and his mentality became unbalanced.

Although Song Changming knew the problem, he would not talk too much.

After all, Liang Chuanshan was his superior, and his advice was harsh to the ears. People might not listen to a subordinate's preaching, and if he spoke too much, it would only make people dislike him and would not do any good.

All he had to do was try his best to help Liang Chuanshan successfully ascend to the position of director. This would be like living up to the favor of the other party for promotion.

"Chunfengyuan tonight, come have another drink with me." Liang Chuanshan stood up and said.

"Okay." Song Changming nodded in agreement.