Shangcai County.

In an ordinary house, a woman in shabby clothes pulled the child, her eyes were full of worry, and she whispered, "Do you really want to join the Red Turban Army?" ”

The man held his wife's arm, touched the child's head, and said calmly: "The brother of the Red Turban Army was killed by that group of people without blinking in order to save our children, so you should take me as a substitute for his life." ”

The woman, knowing that she could no longer persuade her, leaned over and picked up the child, and began to cry.

The man couldn't bear to turn around to look at his wife and children, took a sickle, and said hoarsely: "My father has bad legs and feet, and the child is small, so this family will work hard for you." ”

When the woman heard this, she was even more saddened, and cried out with a "wow", and the child did not know why, and also opened her mouth and cried.

The man gritted his teeth, his eyes were resolute, and he resolutely opened the door and walked out.

"Daddy?"

Outside the door, a yellow-skinned old man, with frosty hair, sat cross-legged on the ground, with a hoe beside him and a red scarf tied to his head.

Seeing his son come out, Lao Suo supported the ground with his hands, stood up with great difficulty, patted off the dust on his hands, limped to his son's side and said, "Let's go, dad will accompany you." ”

"Your legs ......"

Lao Suo suddenly laughed wildly, laughing and laughing, leaving a few tears in his cloudy eyes, and said slowly: "Back then, it was these Mongolians and Semu people who humiliated your mother, I stepped forward to theorize a few words, and they broke my legs, and your mother became depressed and became ill, and passed away soon." ”

The more Lao Suo spoke, the more excited he became, his thin chin trembled slightly, and he said hatefully: "I just thought, we ordinary people, we can't fight with others, so we can only endure it." But that's good! Now even my grandson has to suffer from this poverty, and our ancestors have even produced generals! How did we end up like this in this life! I can't be angry, I can't be angry! ”

The man was moved by his father's words, and two tears were left in his eyes, and he persuaded: "Dad, it's good for my son to go, and ...... for you."

Lao Suo waved his calloused palm to interrupt his son, then patted him on the shoulder, and said slowly: "You have more backbone than your father, you can avenge your father's revenge for your father, but your mother's hatred, your father has to ......."

Lao Suo turned his head slightly, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and said word by word: "Dad has to report it himself......"

The man's throat was blocked, his mouth opened, and finally swallowed back the words of consolation, nodded, and said "yes".

With that, he picked up the hoe and sickle with one hand, and supported his lame father with the other, and the father and son walked firmly towards the county office.

Han Yan'er was carrying a long knife, standing outside the county office, and a headless corpse was lying in front of him, and a curly-haired and blue-eyed head rolled nearby.

A group of officers and soldiers rushed out, holding spears at Han Yan'er, and the county Yin stood behind him silently.

"Why are you stunned? Don't hurry up and slaughter this thief for me! ”

Daru Huachi was also in the county office, and when he came out, he saw such a scene and hurriedly ordered.

Hearing the sound, in an instant, countless people with red scarves rushed out of the road, surrounding the county government.

"You guys! You are rebelling! ”

Daru Huachi of Shangcai County was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he accused loudly: "Kill them quickly!" Hurry up! ”

Han Yan'er held a long knife upside down in one hand, pointed at the official army with the other and asked sharply: "Do you really want to work for this dog official to kill your brothers and sisters with the Han people!" ”

The officials and soldiers in the county are all composed of Han people, and many of the Red Turban soldiers present are neighbors.

Daru Huachi was even more panicked, and ordered to the county Yin next to him: "Quickly let them get rid of the thieves!" ”

Thinking of the absurd appearance of the people next to him cooperating with Heguo, Bald Chi and others to rob the people's daughters and drinking and having fun in the county office, the county Yin snorted coldly, pressed towards Daruhua with red steps, and asked, "Eliminate the thief?" ”

"You, what do you want to do?"

County Yin pulled out the guard's matching knife, grabbed the knife into Daru Huachi's waist and abdomen, and sneered: "Naturally, it is to get rid of the thief." ”

Daru Huachi fell in a pool of blood in disbelief, and the county Yin took off his official uniform and said in a loud voice: "The imperial court is so conniving at the Mongols and Semu people, but it has forced my Han people into a corner, I don't want to do this official!" ”

"Well done!" The surrounding red turban army all applauded.

The officers and soldiers also saw the atrocities of the Asu army, and they had no intention of suppressing them, and at this moment, they also learned from the county Yin to take off their military uniforms on the ground.

Han Yan'er found the right time and sent someone to hand over the red scarf, the garrison has switched to the red turban army, and the people's confidence has increased greatly.

The county Yin is quite honest and honest on weekdays, and is quite loved by the people, so Han Yan'er discussed the ambush with him, and only waited for He Yao and others to escape back to Shangcai, and wiped them out......

Although Tie Niu's equestrian skills were not superb enough to catch up with the fleeing Yuan soldiers, his eyebrows were raised and he carried a giant axe like a ghost descending to earth, which made the deserters frightened.

Because of the importance of saving their lives, in order to carry less weight and run faster, quivers filled with jewels and Mongolian bows were thrown behind by the soldiers.

Seeing this, Tie Niu sneered: "What a group of Mongolian elites who have lost their armor! Everyone in the Red Turban Army grabbed the reins, laughed loudly, and watched as the Hewu Department fled farther and farther away in the direction of Shangcai.

"Don't be in a hurry, let them run away first, and then chase after them later."

The Mongolian cavalry, which was once proud of the tactics of "driving sheep", is now being "captive" by a group of Red Turban troops with no combat quality, and the gap and changes can be imagined.

He Wu, who fled in embarrassment, felt the wind everywhere, and did not dare to stop, and went straight to Shangcai, but he didn't know that Han Yan'er and others had already arranged a net for him.

"My lord, you should be safe now." A thousand households gasped.

He grabbed the reins, looked at the county seat in front of him, wiped his sweat, and said in fear: "I almost can't come back this time." ”

The more than 2,000 cavalry who had been defeated were exhausted, and finally relieved themselves at this moment and went to camp in an open space, while He Wu went straight to Shangcai County with the officers who escaped by luck.

"Someone!"

When he entered the county office, he made a loud noise, wanting to release the depression in his chest.

But after waiting for a long time, no one answered, and everyone immediately became nervous.

"My lord, how can this county government be empty, it looks a little strange!"

"I came in in in a hurry just now, but now that I think about it, it seems that there are no people on the streets!"

"Isn't there something going on here?"

He was already frightened, listening to a group of people talking about it, he was afraid, and said urgently: "It's not good! Go as far as you can! ”

A group of people didn't even sit on the chairs, and they were about to leave when they raised their buttocks, but when they walked to the gate of the county office, they saw the red turban army that had already laid a net of heaven and earth.