Hou Ganquan flew up, pulled the steel knife out of the chest of an old man with goosebumps, and wiped the blood with the other party's clothes, before putting the knife into the sheath and walking out of the door.

Yao's shop, which was originally quiet and serene, smelled of chickens and dogs, has become a different look at this time. The mountain people who died on the ground could be seen everywhere, and the cries of pain were endless; The fresh blood, with its sweet smell, seemed to turn into a babbling stream flowing through the forest, meandering along the gravel road, and finally soaking into the mud and disappearing......

"Don't be busy mending the corpse, I'm here to bring you a good time? Hurry up and search for food ......"

Hou Ganquan was only halfway through his words, when a golden light flashed in front of him. After looking around, he bent down and pulled off a gold earring from the corpse of a middle-aged woman!

In order to prevent being discovered, Hou Ganquan didn't care about the flesh and blood involved on the earrings, so he quickly put it in his mouth and bit it hard......

Well, soft, it's a real guy!

After Hou Ganquan put away this foreign wealth closely, his eyes rolled and he launched a kind heart:

"Brothers, remember to collect all those small and precious things! For example, women's jewelry, children's gold locks and silver collars, and jade bracelets...... The mother-in-law and the maid at home are all waiting for food with their mouths open! ”

After the rest of the people responded loudly, they re-collected those valuable little things in more detail......

Knock knock knock!!

At this moment, there was a rapid and loud sound of gongs in the distance, as if a scoop of cold water had been poured into the boiling oil pot; Immediately afterwards, the sound of the gong spread from near to far, spreading in the blink of an eye, connecting in the green mountains and green waters, and also shocked the Qin army veterans who were conducting a second search, and their hearts were panicked......

"Old monkey, this ...... What's going on? ”

A Qin army man who was also in his forties asked in a slightly flustered manner; And although Hou Ganquan didn't know what was wrong, with the extraordinary alertness he had cultivated in several escapes from death, he would never be naïve to think that this gong sound had nothing to do with him. ：

"Hurry up, don't look for the valuable guy first, pack your own rations, let's leave immediately!"

It is true that Hou Ganquan is extremely flattering to Chen Ziling, but this does not mean that he is an incompetent person. Whoever rolls a few back and forth veterans in the blood water, who hasn't had a little bit of excellence? Hou Ganquan is a native of Sanqin, who has lived in the plains since he was a child, and naturally does not know much about the living habits of the mountain people. But just listening to the density of this burst of gongs and drums, he also knew that something was wrong!

The gong is a loud sound and a long distance, which is perfect for transmitting messages. For example, when the official travel of the court officials, at least two people in the Taoist team will sound the gong to open the way, scatter the people along the road for the team behind, and warn the vendors who occupy the road, ordering them to get out of the way in advance.

As for this extremely solemn-sounding long gong point, it is a "gong to clean the street", and it is also suitable for white occasions, and it is said to be able to coax away the little ghosts who collect debts on the Huangquan Road.

But at present, this kind of gong and drum beat, the interval is extremely short, and the people who listen directly are panicked, which is obviously more suitable for important occasions such as reminders and warnings. For example, the husband was robbed by thieves at night, a fire somewhere in the city at night, and the guards of the castle tower reported an enemy attack, etc.;

Of course, there are some categories of folk artists who will also use short gongs to attract audiences; Among them, the most typical is the person in the color door, and the artist who plays the monkey,

Although Hou Ganquan still doesn't know how the news of the slaughter of Yao's shop spread; But he understands the truth that "hungry tigers don't fight wolves"! Food and things are placed here, and they will certainly not run away on their own long legs; After they leave Yaojiadian safely, they will quickly contact their brothers, bring enough troops, and kill these Diao people with a horse gun!

His ideas are mature enough and his experience is sophisticated enough, but unfortunately it is too late......

"Uh......h Three masters, this group of brutes...... Slaughtered Yao's shop ......"

"Mizune! Have you seen your Yao ancestor? ”

"Woo... I...... I saw Aunt Luan's head...... They hung it on the watchtower...... They didn't close their eyes, they kept looking at me...... Woo......"

Deep in the woods, a gray-haired middle-aged man heard this and gently patted the shoulder of a descendant; Immediately, he bent down and lifted a large knife of caulk, and waved his hand behind him:

"Murder pays for life, debts are paid. Let's go, the villagers will go with me and slaughter the animals, all of them! ”

As soon as the words fell, the gray-haired old man was about to turn around and go down the mountain, but he was immediately grabbed by the arm by a fat man with a melon skin hat and a three-handed beard, and there was some crying in his words:

"Second uncle, can you go!"

"Why can't you go?"

"Hey! They are all military masters in official clothes, and killing officials is like making food! ”

"I don't care what he wears! Old Yao Nen is a kind person, can he call him die in vain? If Nen stops me again, even Nen will be almost gone! Get lost! ”

kicked away this sober-minded exhortator, the second uncle, who was burly, with a face like a heavy jujube and hair like autumn frost, carried the big guillotine and walked out of the mountains and forests with great momentum......

At this moment, Hou Ganquan and the fourteen brothers under his command were retreating along the way they came, but they were suddenly blocked by an old man with a straw knife on his shoulder.

Hou Ganquan rolled his eyes, straightened his chest and patted the black armor of the Qin army on his body, and said proudly:

"Lao Tzu is Captain Chen of the Zhongzhou Governor's Army, this person from Yaojiadian is very involved with the Qin Army and has done a lot of evil things! We are the officers and soldiers who have been ordered to come and arrest the thieves; And these enemy spies are unrepentant, and they actually hold sharp blades and want to kill officials! Therefore, they were killed on the spot by our brothers and others, which is also in accordance with the laws of the imperial court! Old man, if you don't want to get yourself in trouble, get out of the way; If there is anything you don't understand, let the people in charge of your village go to the yamen of the Zhongzhou Governor's Mansion and ask! ”

"I asked the young lady for an egg!"

The second uncle opened his mouth and shouted, and at the same time, he picked up the big knife of the grass like half a door panel horizontally, and went straight to Hou Ganquan's waist to cut it!

In fact, this murder weapon restructured from agricultural tools is no different from Guo Yunsong's White Tiger Broadsword; The correct way to use it is to hold the handle with one hand and hold the head with the other, and the two arms are up and down, which is the yin and yang knife pose. So this old and strong second uncle is obviously just an ordinary crop and won't use it at all.

It's just that several times he escaped death on the battlefield, killed people mercilessly, etc., which also cannot prove the level of a person's martial arts cultivation; Therefore, Hou Ganquan, who is vicious and experienced in this method, is also not a martial arts master!

When the two "two knives" meet together, it can be regarded as a chess opponent and a good talent.

Hou Ganquan saw that the terrifying guillotine knife was close to his waist, and of course he didn't dare to fight with the war knife in his hand; He bent his knees slightly, and suddenly jumped backwards three or five paces away; When he landed, he drew a knife in his hand, and shouted violently:

"Are you all standing there waiting for the thunderbolt to strike? Come and help your dad! ”

As soon as the other fourteen Qin soldiers heard this, they put down the trophies in their hands one after another, drew the steel knives at their waists, and surrounded the old man in the center.

The old and strong second master sank the big knife in his hand, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and said to Hou Ganquan with a frown:

"What? You're trying to bully my old man with a lot of people, right? ”

"You hillbilly, do you know what a battlefield is? Do you think we're recruiting relatives in martial arts? It's true that we have a lot of people, but if you look at the guy in your hand, how can you be more glorious than me? Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, what can you do? Old Bangzi, you better reason with Lord Yama! ”

"Come out, folks! Chop up all these brutes for me, and feed them to the dogs! ”

The second uncle sneered and opened his mouth to shout; Immediately, an arrow shot from the forest, and the shadows of the dense trees shook violently. In the blink of an eye, between the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road, there were constantly lean and swarthy young men, holding all kinds of farm tools and blades, shouting at Yaojiadian in groups of three or five!

At the same time, the big knife of the calyptus also slashed at the top gate of Hou Ganquan again! Hou Ganquan is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield, and he judged at a glance that he had fallen behind, and he couldn't escape the range of the guillotine's chopping at all; In an instant, he pulled the old brother who was on full guard beside him, and pushed him forward with all the strength of his body......

Burst!

This large grass knife was originally a farm tool, although it was not very sharp, but it was full of weight; And this record is infused with a powerful slash, splitting an ordinary person who was caught off guard in half, and it's still not a problem!

And Hou Ganquan also took advantage of this rare gap to successfully escape death again!

In the minds of the second uncle, Hou Ganquan is already a mortal person; Therefore, no matter how degrading he does, he will not surprise himself; However, the rest of the veterans of the Northern Army were also fighting with the mountain people who kept coming, so they didn't notice that something was wrong......

But as soon as these mountain people saw that the backbone of their own side, the second master, had already slashed the living people, they no longer had any scruples in their hearts, and they stabbed the hoes and pitchforks in their hands at the group of rebels and bandits who didn't know where they came from......

A veteran of the Northern Expedition may be able to barely resist the siege of three mountain people; But as the number of people gathers more and more, the attack becomes heavier and heavier, and casualties inevitably appear.

Just when the Qin army, a team of fifteen people, was about to be beaten to death by the mountain people; Between the mountain roads not far from Youda, there was a sound of shouts and footsteps......

The second uncle, who was about to kill Hou Ganquan, was stunned when he heard the sound, and opened his mouth to shout:

"Winter melon, have any of our people walked down the mountain?"

"Nope!"

"I knew this beast was not honest, this is here to help!"

Everyone in the mountain people knows that attacking and killing the court officials and soldiers with weapons is a capital crime of killing the head! Therefore, for today's plan, the only way to do this is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never leak any news!

Of course, this kind of killing of officials is not the first time for the mountain people who have lived here for generations......