On the vast Khorasan Gobi, Anping Village is like an inconspicuous dirt bag.

The rammed walls were sparsely stacked with broken flags and empty battlements.

Several horses galloped near, but the head of the city did not respond, not even a scout who asked about the origin. There was a lot of noise in the stockade, and I don't know what was going on.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Xingde's face couldn't help but sink slightly, Wang Heng and Liu Hua glanced at each other, and they didn't feel that their faces were hot. When did the army of Great Xia become like this?

"These rabbit cubs are beaten less with military sticks." Wang Heng said stupidly, raised his horsewhip, and shouted at the big 'gate' of the village, "Come on, Bendu commands the envoy here, don't open the 'gate' of the city soon!" ”

There was silence in his answer, and the northwest wind howled in the sky, as if mocking the mortals of the earth. The wall of Anping Village seemed to be empty, and most of the sentries on duty slipped away, but behind the battlements there were more than 300 firefighters. The regimental training uniforms on their bodies had long been worn out, and one by one they held their breath, clutching the filled guns, and in front of them, there were several officers who looked nervous. "Don't make a sound!" The other shouted in a low voice: "If you want to go back to the river, get ready, and when the lord gives the order, you will send the gun together." The nearby firecracker nodded involuntarily under his 'forced' gaze. A little further behind the battlements, several musketeers were huddled together more closely than the others, this was a squad, and it was a specially transferred 'elite' from Guanzhong.

A few musketeers put their heads together and muttered, and the officers didn't care too much when they saw it, after all, they still rely on these scum to fight.

"This official is so confused, he can't die, he doesn't run quickly, he is in a hurry to find death." Bao Qizhang said in a low voice, "It's really an elm head." ”

"That's it," Guo Hong scolded, "Damn, I haven't opened a killing ring yet." ”

"Be quiet." Fu Qing, the team leader, shouted in a low voice, "I haven't opened the killing ring, so don't open it this time." ”

"Hmm." Guo Hong responded absentmindedly, but a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Before joining the regiment for training, he was just to have enough to eat, but as the saying goes, with a sharp blade in his body, he started with murderous intentions, and he sent guns, bayonets, and marches. Fu Qing and Bao Qizhang arrived at the legendary Paradise River as soon as possible to receive the grant of land in order to save travel expenses, but Guo Hong had different plans in his mind. However, after the regimental training battalion arrived in the river, it was almost immediately dispersed by the military government and used as a sand mix. The officers who originally valued Guo Hong did not know where they were transferred. Their team is more like the round stones on the Gobi, blown by the evil wind to this ghost place where birds don't, and since then, they have nested in this maggot and moldy Anping village. Guo Hong was not disappointed, so when King Kang of the river secretly contacted the trouble, Guo Hong was the first to respond. The official over there promised him that as long as the uprising was successful, he would be at least a centurion. However, before this, he still stayed in Fu Qing's team honestly, but fortunately, he persuaded Fu Qing, Bao Qizhang and others that after they defected, everyone could go back to the river as soon as possible. The partners of this team, Fu Qing, Guo Hong, Bao Qizhang, and Gou San'er, as the 'elite' sharp firearms from Guanzhong, went to the wall to ambush them, and in Guo Hong's eyes, this was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

"Prepare to fire—" the officer ordered in a low voice, "One——,two—"

Guo Hong took out the fire fold and carefully blew the spark bright, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Don't be sloppy, raise the mouth higher." Fu Qing said in a deep voice, how could he not understand this brother's thoughts, but as long as he was still the eldest brother of the four, he would not let it go. Although General Wang didn't look down on the Kwantung people and scolded them endlessly, he still regarded them as human beings, and the camp had never deducted military salaries, and now although money and food were tight, it had nothing to do with General Wang, if he hadn't wanted to return to the river as soon as possible, Fu Qing would not have agreed to Guo Hong to join in. Luckily, too

Guo Hong nodded and did not answer. Time seemed to freeze, and the west wind was fierce, whistling over Anping Village.

Under the city, several horsemen and horses are getting closer and closer, and they are only a few steps away from the wall.

"Damn, these rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu" Wang Heng scolded and scolded, and was about to shout again to open the 'door' of the village, his face 'color' suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Almost instantly, a row of black 'holes' and 'holes' stretched out from the battlements of the wall, and the faces of the fire guns were pale, Wang Heng didn't need to look at them, and he could guess that the lead on the fire guns' buttocks was burning.

"Damn, there's an ambush!" A thought flashed through Wang Heng's mind, and he instinctively shouted hoarsely, "Lord Zhao, go quickly!" Then it went dark.

"Bang-" "Bang-" "Bang Bang Bang-" Almost at the same moment when Wang Heng shouted, hundreds of firearms that had already been ambushed on the walled wall exploded like popping beans.

The guns roared down like a storm, and outside the wall, everyone on horseback almost fell in response, and the horses were hit by the guns, and fell down with a wail, and the ground was drenched in blood. "That's it." On the city wall, a trace of loss flashed in Guo Hong's heart. In any case, he still followed Boss Fu's instructions and raised the mouth a little higher. However, under the rain of hundreds of firearms, several horsemen and horses died no longer, and it was impossible to tell whose credit it was. Guo Hong put away the firecracker, and in his frustration, he did not reload the ammunition 'medicine', and looked down from the wall. However, the reaction of the officers in the river who was also standing on the wall of the wall was different from that of the firecrackers, although it was only a moment, but he saw clearly, the horsemen under the city had already hidden in the stirrups and hid in the belly of the horse before the sound of the guns, and the commander of Wang Hengdu was still pulled down, although he fell off the horse, he finally picked up a life under the rain of bullets. Wang Du commanded the envoy to let go, so let the tiger return to the mountain.

"I was allowed to escape, open the 'gate' of the city!" The officer at the head of the city gave a loud order, "Open the 'gate' of the city, live or die!" ”

There were already 200 firecrackers in ambush inside the walled 'gate', and unlike the firecrackers at the head of the city, these firecrackers were all stabbed with guns, and as the walled 'gate' creaked open, they all poured out.

Zhao Xingde and the others had just come out from under the corpse of the war horse, and Wang Heng still had one foot in the stirrups.

"Who dares to come up!" Wang Heng's face was covered with blood, as if he had been slashed, his eyes were red, he forgot to pull out the knife, opened his hands to stop everyone, turned his head and shouted loudly, "Lord Zhao, go quickly!" ”

At this time, the firecrackers pouring out of the stockade had already surrounded them with bright spears.

"Lord Zhao, let's go!" Wang Heng's shout made the firecrackers in front of him stunned, and they all turned their eyes to the officer with a fresh face behind Wang Heng. In the minds of all the firefighters, they all commanded Wang Heng to lead an army alone, and he was already the biggest general, so as long as Wang Heng was killed, he would be considered to have 'handed over' his name and rebelled. Although the firefighters were instigated to make a 'chaos', Wang Heng also had some prestige in the regimental training camp, he was still their official yesterday, and today he was going to divide his body into 'chaos', and no one wanted to rush to the front to be the first to attack, and his pace inevitably slowed down. Hundreds of firecrackers who had just placed a row of guns on the wall also rushed out. However, General Wang, who is incomparably precious in the eyes of everyone, not only did not run away when he was in trouble, but also stood in front of another person, how big is this person? There was no shortage of bright minds among the firecrackers, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: "Who is this Lord Zhao?" The rebels didn't care about killing people for a while, they looked behind Wang Heng together, and saw where the bottom was sacred?

"What are you doing? Seeing this, the officer behind shouted, "No matter who it is?" Hurry up and grab it, live or die! ”

Under his urging, the hesitant firecracker rushed forward a few more steps, and the bright gun was about to hit Wang Heng's 'chest', but he was pushed away, and a tall and thin officer blocked Wang Heng's front, his eyes were calm, looking at the rebels who rushed forward, and asked in a deep voice: "When you get on the stabbing gun, do you bring a spare 'medicine' bag?!" "This is a password on the '' code, and the firecracker must prepare a spare 'medicine' bag before the gun is stabbed out of the formation. In this way, if you need to line up to meet the enemy after the spear is stabbed, you can immediately reload the 'medicine' and fire the gun. After eating and drinking, several of the 'chaotic' troops in front of them stopped, and some people couldn't help but reach out and 'touch' their waists, and almost replied loudly: "Take it." "Intimidated by his momentum, the firecrackers in the front row all stood still, some looked nervous, and some looked embarrassed, not like the most vicious rebels, but like people who violated military discipline and were caught red-handed. The rebels behind didn't know why, so they began to make loud noises again, pushing and shoving forward, and at the same time outflanked from both wings and surrounded Zhao Xingde and the others. 、

"Protect your lordship, retreat first!" Wang Heng was so anxious that his forehead sweated, and he shouted loudly, but at this time, there was no way to retreat.

"Not necessarily." Zhao Xingde calmed down under the entourage of staff officers, but just looked coldly at the 'forced' firecracker who came up, and reprimanded in a deep voice, "The firecracker battalion is competing in the array, thousands of people are like one person, the brave can't advance alone, the cowardly can't retreat alone, have you forgotten all the 'drill' training?" He has been in charge of the army for a long time, and he is not angry and arrogant, and some of the firecrackers in the front row involuntarily have a sense of awe in their hearts, and someone else shouted: "What are you of his 'milk' and 'milk'?" Someone was so angry that he raised his gun and shouted, "If you rebel, you just want his life!" Wang Heng was anxious, stretched out his hands, and shouted loudly: "This is General Zhao Xingde, Marquis of Baoyi, if you dare to hurt him, the death penalty will not be escaped, the world is so big, there is no place for monks!" ”

"What? Zhao Baoyi? The firecracker was stunned for a while, Zhao Xingde's name, even for ordinary firecrackers, is like thunder. For people who were born as apprentices in Kanto, they don't know who Chen Xuan is, but there is no one who doesn't know who Zhao Xingde is?

"That's right, it's Zhao Baoyi!" Fu Qing squeezed to the front and saw Zhao Baoyi at a glance, he had been reviewed by Zhao Baoyi in Luoyang, where would Zhao Xingde's appearance be forgotten.