Compared with Luchuan Bing, the villagers of Nansang Village were more surprised, and after hearing Jiang Yugang's self-introduction, the discussion was like an explosion. This is of course a surprise for Jiang Yugang's true identity, but there is also the reason why Jiang Yugang's appearance broke the fear and depression brought by the Luchuan soldiers.

"He's the Ming Army? Isn't it said to be a businessman? ”

"It turns out that he is from the Ming Dynasty, no wonder he can transport grain from Mengyang all the way to the village, Mengyang is now heard to be occupied by the Ming army."

"And what about the merchants who followed him? Are they all Ming Army? ”

"In this way, Doctor Chen, Master Ah Tian, and An Bai are also soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are not bad."

"What kind of official position is this hundred households? Is it the same as our village owner? ”

"Hundreds of households, naturally they are officers with a hundred soldiers under them."

"But why are there only a few people who follow him, Doctor Chen and Master Ah Tian, aren't they Baihu?"

"When people hide their identities and come to our village, it is naturally impossible to bring all the soldiers over, of course, they will only bring a few of the most powerful subordinates - I will say why this group of merchants are all so tall and strong, not like merchants but like strongmen somewhere, now I understand it, it turns out to be the elite soldiers under the hundred households of the Ming army."

"Then why did he come to our stockade?"

“……”

Jiang Yugang listened to a few words of discussion at first, but as the villagers discussed more and more, their emotions became more and more intense, and their voices became louder and louder, he couldn't hear them clearly.

He didn't care, just smiled lightly, and then shouted: "Folks in Nansang Village! I, Jiang Yuyan, came here, there are still many things to do and things to say, but at the moment, the most important thing is not to let these Luchuan soldiers escape! ”

Hearing Jiang Yu's call, the villagers slowly quieted down again, falling into a somewhat awkward waiting and silence, each waiting for others to make the first move, but they were unwilling to come out on their own.

Jiang Yugang also expected this situation a long time ago, and then added: "Auma and I killed one or two Luchuan soldiers, this is actually a trivial matter, but if the matter of our Nansang Village's distribution of weapons is revealed by these Luchuan soldiers, everyone in the entire village will be in danger of their lives at that time." ”

As soon as these words came out, the original silence exploded like a boulder falling into the calm water, and the emotions of all the villagers were mobilized again.

The weapons that had been distributed for a month were ironclad evidence of the villagers' participation in the revolt against the Luchuan army, and this time, no one was left to stay out of the situation. Some people's eyes showed confusion, and some people's eyes changed from confusion to soberness.

Seeing the reaction of the villagers, Jiang Yu nodded and waved his hand violently. This is the code he agreed with several villagers who have been bribed. Once he made this gesture, they would make a speech below to encourage the surrounding villagers to come forward and fight the Luchuan soldiers.

And the members of the intelligence department have already arrived at these few people, once these villagers drop the chain, they need these members to be responsible for reminding and helping them, to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

However, the Mengyang mountain people in the Ming Dynasty were not so stupid, and they reacted quite quickly after seeing Jiang Yugang's gesture.

"Let go of these Luchuan soldiers, we all have to die."

"These people must not be let go."

"We killed them! The Luchuan soldiers have done so much evil in the village, it's time for retribution! ”

With the encouragement of these villagers, the atmosphere in front of the main building of the whole village began to be warm, Jiang Yugang saw that the time was ripe, pulled down the bird gun on his back, threw it to the ground, raised his knife and shouted: "Folks, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

This is the second code agreed upon, with Jiang Yu throwing the bird gun as an order, the villagers in charge of agitation shouted, and the intelligence officer began to distribute hunting knives in the crowd one by one - in order to prevent these villagers from watching the excitement without weapons, Jiang Yu was also well-intentioned.

Whether it was the villagers who had been given hunting knives, or the villagers who had not been given weapons and were still watching the excitement in the crowd, at this moment, their emotions had been fully mobilized, and they shouted clearly or vaguely: "Kill!" The eyes became more and more fierce, and the crowd that was originally cowering became full of strength at this moment, and began to surround the Luchuan soldiers step by step.

More than a dozen Luchuan soldiers were really scared at this time, they looked at the villagers who came forward step by step, and they retreated step by step, no longer daring to act rashly, for fear of causing the villagers to erupt. However, this is the hinterland of Nansang Village, and in the face of more than 200 villagers, where can they run?

One of the emotions that humans are most easily mobilized to arouse is probably not hatred. Hatred is not an instinct for survival, but a preference for catharsis of emotions, and mobilizing emotions can obtain a simple kind of violence.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the villagers who were slowly approaching the Luchuan soldiers, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. From this moment on, Nansangzhai's power began to fall into his control, and he also shouted with the crowd: "Kill!" Then the first one rushed forward.

Naturally, he was not so reckless, and he went to rush the formation of more than a dozen Luchuan soldiers alone, which was actually a code, almost at the same time, another group of villagers who had already talked clearly in private, hated the Luchuan soldiers very much, and wanted to slash the enemy with Chen Ziyu and An Bai rushed out of the crowd, followed Jiang Yu, and slashed at the Luchuan soldiers.

The charge of this group of people was the last straw that broke the calmness of the Luchuan soldiers, and in the face of the black oppressive crowd, they completely collapsed. They couldn't figure out why the villagers, who had once been allowed to slaughter livestock, had become what they were.

After a few Luchuan soldiers who still had a hint of resistance were cut to the ground by Jiang Yugang and An Bai and Chen Ziyu, the remaining Luchuan soldiers began to flee directly to other places in the cottage, some even threw away their weapons, and almost fled in the village with complicated roads.

And the embarrassment of the Luchuan soldiers escaping completely aroused the villagers, as human beings, the yearning for hunting and the tyrannical nature of the prey, they shouted and ran to chase the Luchuan soldiers, and every time they knocked down a Luchuan soldier, a group of people surrounded them and slashed indiscriminately.

Jiang Yuran for a long time, but he was tired, but he never ran into a Luchuan soldier again, and all he saw was a bloody corpse.

No Luchuan soldiers could escape, and the villagers would never be able to escape. The battle used to take place between the owner of the village and the Luchuan army, but this time, it was everyone who really picked up the knife - everyone got on the boat.

Jiang Yu stopped, let the crowd that had fallen into madness run past him, and turned to look at the alley behind him, as silent as before. He has achieved his goal here, and the follow-up pursuit has nothing to do with him, he wants to return to the front of the bamboo tower of the village owner, where there are people waiting for him to pass.