At the end of a round of artillery firing, Li Zicheng gained a rare respite.

He rushed forward with his only guards.

He still had time to flee before the next round of artillery shelling.

At this time, the connection between Li Zicheng and Tian Jianxiu had already been severed, and the only ones who could be counted on were the remaining guards.

Live, he wants to live!

Shang Kexi on the small hill wanted to laugh when he saw this.

This Li Zicheng is still struggling when he is dying!

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

Although the artillery could not be shelled immediately, the archers were already prepared.

The archers in Shang Kexitian's army are all veterans of a hundred battles, and their archery skills are very exquisite. What's more, standing on a high place and shooting arrows doesn't have to be deliberately aimed at all. As soon as the rain of arrows is poured down, the people in the valley will become hedgehogs.

Shang Kexi gave an order, like locust feather arrows flying down, instantly shooting dozens of Li Zicheng's personal guards to the ground.

Li Zicheng's luck was good enough not to be shot in the vital point. But after a rain of arrows, he was hit by two arrows in his right arm and left leg.

Li Zicheng endured the pain, limped and continued to move forward.

The Qing army's archers had a limited number and could not cover every inch of land, as long as he desperately walked out, he could always get out of the Qing army's ambush circle.

The desire to survive is so strong, Li Zicheng step by step, gradually out of the place of death.

No matter how difficult it was for the arrows shot by the Qing army to hurt him, Li Zicheng laughed loudly and said: "Lao Tzu's life should not be extinguished, his life should not be extinguished!" ”

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When the sky was just dawning, Li Zicheng crossed the Niuji Ridge and came to a village.

At this time, there was not even a single guard left by his side, only Li Zicheng was alone.

After escaping all night, Li Zicheng was hungry and cold, and he had arrow wounds on his body and could no longer walk.

The village in front of him was like a lifesaver for Li Zicheng.

The smoke rises from the stove, indicating that someone in the village is cooking.

Li Zicheng swallowed a mouthful of spit and walked towards the village with difficulty.

There is a well at the entrance of the village, but Li Zicheng has no intention of getting water. He now has to eat some food quickly and treat his wounds. Otherwise, the wound is likely to fester.

This village is not very large, and there are only a few dozen families. But the house is very neatly built, and it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Li Zicheng walked to the door of a house and knocked lightly: "Is anyone there?" I want to beg for food. ”

Although it was a little difficult for Li Zicheng to ask for food, he still said it.

There seemed to be no one in the house.

Li Zicheng frowned and pushed the door open.

With a creak, the old wooden door was easily pushed open.

Li Zicheng walked into the house and looked around, and found that this family was quite wealthy, and there were basically all the things that should be purchased, so it should be a relatively high-status family in this village, right?

His luck is good, and it is much more likely that he will meet such a person to beg for food.

"Anyone? I want to beg for food. ”

Li Zicheng asked again.

Still no one responded.

Li Zicheng frowned, could it be that the family has gone out?

But what are they doing when they go out early this morning? It's long past the busy farming season.

Li Zicheng was full of doubts and continued to walk to the backyard.

As soon as he entered the yard, Li Zicheng smelled the fragrance of pancakes, and couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth of his throat.

Li Zicheng walked over looking for the fragrance and found that a large cake was being baked on the big iron pot in the room.

Obviously, the owner's family had just gone out for a long time, and the bread had not yet been baked.

Li Zicheng was so hungry that he couldn't care about it anymore, so he directly picked up the flatbread that was still a little hot and sent it to his mouth.

The cake was really hot, Li Zicheng was so hot that he grinned, and in desperation, he took the pancake out of his mouth and blew it, and it took a while before he chewed it.

At this moment, he felt that this flatbread was more delicious than any delicacy, and he longed to eat two or three in one go.

Just when Li Zicheng desperately stuffed the pancake into his mouth, a group of people suddenly rushed over from the front yard.

They had hoes and dung forks in their hands, and they looked very angry.

"It's him, it's this little thief who has been stealing! The folks beat him to death! ”

A man with a short figure of five and a short cloth pointed at Li Zicheng's nose viciously.

Li Zicheng hurriedly took the pancake out of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding." I wanted to come in and beg for food, but when I saw that there was no one, I was..."

"Steal and rob? People are dirty and dare to quibble! ”

The five-short-built man snorted.

He said that he had been losing things at home recently, either chickens or eggs, and it turned out that he was really a thief.

Catch the traitor and catch the double, catch the thief and catch the dirty, and now that everyone has stolen goods, this guy still has to quibble, it's really shameless!

Li Zicheng calmed himself down, and saw that this person had been giving orders, knowing that he was the leader, and coaxed with kind words: "Dare to ask what this fellow is called?" Can you give an explanation to a certain extent? ”

"Hmph, Lao Tzu Cheng Jiubo, you have a fart to let go!"

Li Zicheng endured the anger in his heart and said in a harmonious voice: "I was chased and killed by a group of wicked people, and I inadvertently fled to your village, just wanting to beg for food. Fang Cai thought that there was no one in this house, but he was really hungry, so he took the bread and ate it. It's wrong, but you can pay for it, and you can pay as much as you want! ”

Cheng Jiubo hesitated a little and said, "You still take the money like this?" Let's take out the money and let's see! ”

Li Zicheng hurriedly touched his waist, but he didn't touch the money bag for a long time.

Oops! He must have left his money bag behind while he was running away.

Seeing Li Zicheng's dazed look, Cheng Jiubo sneered: "You can't get the money, right?" Lao Tzu looks at you like a thief! ”

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man beside him also said: "Uncle Nine, you see that guy has arrows stuck in his arms and legs, I don't think he looks like a good person!" ”

A group of villagers chimed in.

It's no wonder they are suspicious, Li Zicheng's current appearance is too easy to arouse suspicion.

Li Zicheng had already sensed the danger and subconsciously took a step back.

"Everyone, listen to an explanation..."

"Don't listen to his demagoguery, beat him to death!"

Cheng Jiubo let out a loud shout, and immediately wheeled the shovel and swung it towards Li Zicheng.

Although Li Zicheng was wounded, he still dodged the blow.

But what followed was a siege by a group of angry villagers.

"Kill this little thief!"

"Take his body and report it to the officer!"

"Hoe, eliminate the evil, protect the township!"

Hoes and dung forks attacked in turn, and Li Zicheng couldn't avoid it and blocked his hands in front of him, but it didn't take long for him to be smashed into pulp by the angry villagers.

Confirming that the person in front of him was dead, Cheng Jiubo said triumphantly: "I heard that a bandit's head is worth a lot of silver. We reported it like this, and in exchange for a silver bounty, I invited everyone to drink! ”

"Uncle Nine is wise! Uncle Nine is mighty! ”

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