"Kill!"

In the warehouse, at the entrance of the passage, the guard squad was armed with a strong crossbow and a three-eyed gun to shoot in turns, and then threw in 20,000 enemies.

There was a howl in the passage.

Li Xiaoqi organized people to rush several times, but they all ended in failure, and he looked back at the soil cave with a gloomy face.

Compared with facing Wang Zezhi, he is more willing to break through from the direction of the warehouse.

Because he betrayed Wang Zezhi, his heart was empty.

Li Xiaoqi in the passage suddenly remembered something, he groped on the right side of the passage for a while, and found a secret compartment, where there were 10,000 enemies they had brought with them when they first came here.

At that time, Li Xiaoqi also jokingly said that if he was surrounded and suppressed by officers and soldiers, he would die here.

Li Xiaoqi's face was overjoyed, this 10,000-strong enemy was really still there.

Although there is only one, it is enough to break through the exit of the warehouse.

He handed the 10,000 enemies to his subordinates, who looked up at Li Xiaoqi, gritted his teeth and rushed out with 10,000 enemies in his arms.

The guards were putting gunpowder on the three-eyed guns, and the crossbow arrows were also loading the arrows, and in this space, the man rushed out with 10,000 enemies in his arms.

He grinned when he came out, and with a bang, 10,000 enemies exploded.

Four people in the guard squad were too far forward and were killed in an instant.

Two others were seriously injured by fire, and only three were still fighting and were holding crossbow arrows to defend hard.

After all, three people were too few, and in the end they were broken through the blockade.

Then Li Xiaoqi's men began to chase and kill them, and the three of them retreated outside the warehouse to resist desperately.

The guard squad dragged on long enough, and the bandits in the rear chased after them and followed them to kill.

Li Xiaoqi didn't care about these three people, and fled frantically with people.

At this time, Wang Zezhi led people around the guard tower, and heard shouts of killing in the direction of the warehouse from a distance.

"Oh no, I'm afraid something has happened to the people in the guard class, hurry up!"

Wang Ze's heart tightened, urging the team to speed up.

When they arrived, smoke was billowing from the warehouse, and a group of bandits were fighting with Li Xiaoqi's men.

Only I didn't see the figure of the guard class.

With the addition of Wang Zezhi's force, Li Xiaoqi's people were instantly suppressed.

After killing all Li Xiaoqi's people in a moment, Wang Zezhi searched around inside and outside the warehouse, and finally found the three people who were dying.

All three of them still have a breath of air and can still be saved, as for the others have already died in battle.

"Big... My lord, they have ten thousand enemies...", one of them reported with difficulty.

The people in the guard squad did not prevent it, and there were heavy casualties, which was Wang Zezhi's mistake, and he dragged it too much.

"Yang Zhihui, save people."

"It's coming, it's coming." Yang Zhihui trotted with the medicine box on his back and began to heal them.

He looked at the bandits, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky.

He was worried that Li Xiaoqi still had a backhand, and he still understood the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing.

Wang Zezhi was reluctant to send these men to death, but he was willing to send these bandits.

He asked people to take silver, and gave each of these bandits a hundred taels, telling them that the men who killed Li Xiaoqi would be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver, and the men who killed Li Xiaoqi himself would be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver.

The bandits' morale was instantly high, and they chased after them with a scream.

"My lord, aren't we going to chase after you?"

"Don't chase after the poor, chase more people to die."

"Yes."

Wang Zezhi ordered the battlefield to be cleaned up, the sacrifices of the guards were settled, and he ordered people to go to the deserted village to inform their families.

Wang Zezhi was worried that Lao Langzhong would be killed, so he ordered people to look around.

It wasn't until Xiao Liuzi told him that Lao Langzhong had left a long time ago that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He kidnapped Lao Langzhong to save people, and if he was allowed to die here, he wouldn't want to go.

Not long after, the families of the soldiers came, and they cried heartbreakingly, and Wang Zezhi's heart was like a knife.

He set up a new rule in public, and the families of the sacrificed soldiers were given a pension of 100 taels, 5 stone of grain and rice, and raised their parents, wives and children.

Wang Zezhi felt guilty, he thought that these people would blame him, but these people never complained, but kept kowtowing in gratitude.

For these displaced people, if there was no king, they would have starved to death, and they would have a pension for their death in battle, which is a great kindness, because they have never heard of the strong men who were captured and died in battle.

Later, Wang Zezhi instructed people to buy coffins for them, but these people did not agree, they did not want to trouble Wang Zezhi, so they had to take them back to the deserted village to bury themselves.

Wang Zezhi respected their wishes.

Some of these people carried them on their backs, some carried them, and they took them back to the deserted village, and then began to perform funeral rites according to folk customs.

Wang Zezhi watched them go away with a heavy heart.

In the earth cave, in front of the hall of the King of Chaotian.

There is a one-eyed dragon's head on the desk, lighting candles and incense.

Wang Zezhi felt a little regretful after burning incense and worshipping, there was no head of Li Xiaoqi and Gutianying.

"My lord, someone is asking to see you."

He was a little puzzled as to who would come to see him at this time.

"Let him in."

It was the Sky Monkey who came in, and without saying a word, he put the huge head of the Gutian Camp in front of the Hall of the Chaotian King.

He bowed to the coffin of the King of Heaven, and when he got up, he spurted blood from his mouth and fell down.

Wang Ze was taken aback, he suddenly remembered that there was a thin figure behind Gutian Ying, who turned out to be a sky monkey.

"Yang Zhihui."

"It's coming, it's coming."

Yang Zhihui took the pulse of the Sky Monkey, listened to his heartbeat, shook his head and sighed.

"My heart is broken, I can't do it."

Obviously, the Sky Monkey followed the Gutian Camp looking for an opportunity to kill him, but the Gutian Camp ran away for a while because of a shot, and lost a lot of blood, and his strength was not so strong.

However, even so, the Sky Monkey paid a price for killing him, and that price was his own life.

"He~hiss~" The monkey's mouth was full of blood, blocking his trachea and he couldn't speak.

"Can Yang Zhihui let him speak?"

"Yes."

didn't see what technique Yang Zhihui used, he pressed on the acupuncture point, helped the Sky Monkey sit up, and the Sky Monkey coughed up two mouthfuls of blood before he could speak.

"Army... Strategist, I... I didn't become a traitor..."

"I know, I know, you're forced to be helpless."

Wang Zezhi grabbed the hand raised by the Sky Monkey and said seriously.

"That's... That... Just..."The good word didn't come out, and the monkey's hand drooped, and he went.

Wang Zezhi felt a little choked in his throat.

When Li Xiaoqi didn't come to rescue him, he thought that the people in the earth cave had betrayed him.

"Come on, go buy a good coffin and come back."

"Yes."

Wang Zezhi arranged the funeral of the Monkey and officially gave the funeral to the King of Chaotian.

"The auspicious time has come, cover the coffin."

The subordinates carried the lid of the coffin and closed it, and nailed the coffin with the sealing nails.

"Come on, bowl."

A bowl.

"Smack~"

Throw the bowl.

"Lift the coffin."

Sixteen people lifted the coffin and walked towards the dug grave, and the little six sons in the front held the white pole with a crane head and floated the money flag.

Scattered paper money all the way and led the coffin to the grave.

Xiao Liuzi knelt on the ground and cried, burned a pot of paper money, sealed the coffin, and finally buried the King of Chaotian.

After being buried, the heads of the one-eyed dragon and the Gutian camp were placed in front of the monument of the Chaotian King.

The King of Chaotian entered the earth for peace, and the matter in the earth cave was over.

Next, Wang Zezhi has to consider how to gain a foothold.

Although the Black Tiger Village is fine for the time being, it does not mean that there will be nothing in the future.

If Wenju people knew that the Black Tiger Village was lost, they would definitely not give up.

Wang Zezhi ordered someone to bury the monkey and take away everything that could be brought in the soil cave.

The group returned to the Black Tiger Village.