In the summer of the third year of Chongning, the night in Jeju was extremely hot, and many people carried mats and hammocks from their houses to sleep in the courtyard.

Li Chongwen's mansion was full of powerful and wealthy people who came and went in carriages and horses or in sedan chairs, and lazy soldiers with spears dangled back and forth around the mansion of Fu Yin, and were heavily guarded.

"So, this Qincha is determined to oppose us?"

The one who spoke was a bearded man with a hooked nose, red phoenix eyes, and one-word eyebrows, and it was Zhou Hong, the training envoy of the Jeju regiment.

When Meng Jizong, the general judge of Jeju, heard this, his face changed in fright, he swallowed his saliva, and said bitterly: "Fu Yin, this person is the Qincha who patrols the heavens, no wonder he hid in the restaurant after entering the city, I am afraid that he has already probed our bottom cleanly." Alas, what did I say, I told you to be more restrained at the beginning, if you had listened to me earlier, it would have come to this point. ”

If Yang Lin knew that his unintentional actions would make these birdmen misunderstand so deeply, he would swagger in to eat, drink and have fun saying anything.

Li Chongwen was also scared: "This Yang Lin is a champion, and he is a person from Yangzhou, he has no grudges with us in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you want to come here to make a special trip to embarrass you and me." ”

Zhou Hong looked at a group of civil officials coldly, frowned, and said: "He doesn't hang a guard of honor in Shandong, he drills mountains and mountains, who knows his whereabouts." If you want me to say, kill them and transport them out and bury them in the wilderness of other states and counties, who knows that we did it, just push it to the strongman bandits. It's a big deal that I'll go and kill some scapegoats at that time, and let's spend some more money on Liang's father-in-law and ask him to settle the matter. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old hairy boy, who is willing to offend Liang's father-in-law for him. ”

Meng Jizong's face turned pale when he heard this, he reached out and grabbed Zhou Hong's collar, and said in a trembling voice: "Kill Qincha?" Do you deserve this sin? ”

Zhou Hong saw that he looked like a nest that he regretted, and he felt a little contempt in his heart, why didn't you regret it when you collected the money? Shake off Meng Jizong and say disdainfully: "The crime that is caught is the crime, otherwise it is an unsolved case." ”

Li Chongwen was just pacing back and forth, and suddenly a public man fell into the door, hugged his fists and said, "Fuzun, Yang Qin sent him out of the city at night." ”

Zhou Hong grabbed him and asked, "How long have you been walking?" ”

"Just out of the city gates."

Zhou Hong paused: "What are you waiting for, just say that a thief attacked the prison at night and rescued his accomplices." We killed someone, and the night was dark, who knew it was Qincha? Do you want him to stab him into it and put us all to death? ”

Li Chongning sighed, lowered his head and said, "Do it cleaner..."

Zhou Hong sneered and walked out of the guest hall with a knife, and after a while, he led his troops out on horseback.

The entire officialdom of Jeju is eroded, and if anyone does not go along with them, they will definitely be expelled. These people are the real life and death, because they have common interests and handles, grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can betray anyone.

Outside the city, Lu Wang and others protected Yang Lin, He Tao had been hidden by them, it was not that Yang Lin was too ruthless, but that body could no longer escape.

With a burden, it is very likely that all these people will be buried here, after all, there are only about fifty of them.

The black light is blind, although Yang Lin and these people are long-tempered salt dealers, and they have also undergone special training, after all, they are not familiar with life.

Zhou Hong caught up with them seven or eight miles outside the city and drove them into a ruined temple.

Under the cover of the night, he couldn't see the expression on Yang Lin's face clearly, and Lu Wang said with relief: "Don't panic, it's just a local soldier, we don't know how many we killed with the Salt King." ”

Having said that, it is only a mention of morale, the enemy is outnumbered and the strength is very different, and everyone present knows that this time there is more than luck.

Zhou Hong came on horseback, and really let his men face Qincha, and it is estimated that few people dare to fight. Zhou Hong was also afraid of long nights and dreams, so he didn't drag the mud and water at all, and directly ordered:

"Inside are the bandits of Erlong Mountain, in order to save their accomplices from robbing the prison and killing and injuring the people, they immediately set fire to the broken temple for me, and came out to kill one by one, leaving no one alive."

"Kill! Kill them all! ”

The scorching air sent thick smoke, Yang Lin gritted his teeth and said: "The thief bird set fire to his grandfather, let me rush out to fight, it is better to wait for death here." People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, brothers, rush to me! ”

The elite soldiers of the Banzai battalion broke open the temple gate, faced the rain of arrows at the head, and used their knives to open and block with their bodies to fight for opportunities for those behind.

Zhou Hong didn't expect them to be so tough, coupled with Jeju's corruption, the arrows cut corners, and they were as light as hollow wheat straw.

There were only fifty people in the Long Live Battalion, and the most elite remained by Yang Lin's side to protect, but they still rushed to Zhou Hong's army.

Zhou Hong came to the pile of people with a knife, raised his big knife and slashed at the back of a soldier of the Banzai battalion. The man didn't fall, he turned around and grinned and bared his teeth, scolded 'Dog Official', his face was covered with blood and wounds, and he turned around and cut it.

Zhou Hong's martial arts are not bad, but he has never seen such a situation, and he lost first in terms of momentum. The wounded Banzai battalion soldier slashed his horse with a knife, and the horse screamed and struggled not to fall to the ground.

Is this the Chincha Guard? This momentum is more like an outlaw.

Zhou Hong bullied the people like a demon, when had he ever seen such a fierce person, he forgot to mend the knife in a trance, turned around and left.

The surrounding soldiers immediately surrounded him, Zhou Hong gritted his teeth, and cursed in a low voice: "What kind of good bird can this group of crazy people protect, they must be a ruthless and vengeful master, and they must be killed tonight." ”

There are too few people in the Banzai Battalion, and even if they are all fierce, they are still divided.

Lu Wang and Lu Qian escorted Yang Lin and were driven to the temple by a group of soldiers.

There was a raging fire behind him, and Yang Lin's back hurt terribly, so he tore off his burnt clothes and scolded: "Where are you going to retreat?" ”

Lu Wang held two knives in his hand, slashed a box soldier to death, and said: "I was entrusted by Yang Ye to teach my son to take care of me. After speaking, he tore off a piece of blood-stained clothing, bit it in his mouth, and pushed forward like a madman with two knives.

Nearly 100 people were besieging and killing them, and the momentum was inevitably seized, and after slashing and killing four or five people, they pressed back forward.

Not all of the soldiers in the box were naan, so finding the right time to poke him in the shoulder, Lu Wang screamed and landed on the ground with a knife in his left hand.

The others saw the opportunity and stabbed Yang Lin in the neck, and the tip of the spear was close at hand.

At that moment, Yang Lin lost his soul and his eyes were dark...

Suddenly, a sharp arrow burst through the air, nailing him to a nearby stump.

There was a shout of killing in the distance, and a little black fat man, with round eyes and a black and purple face, said in a voice like a dead father: "Hurry up and save me for lifting, hurry up and save my lifting." ”

Behind him, the demons danced.

There are officers who bend bows and shoot arrows, and arrows kill people;

There are male men with harpoons in their hands and cloth clothes and chests;

There are post-natal people with sharp knives and oily noodles...