With his orders, the armed cultists attacked again.

But some of the villagers on the periphery are leaving.

Rebellion!

This kind of thing still has to be cautious, of course it is okay to believe in the incense sect, in the end, the common people are very hard these days, and they always have some fantasy support on weekdays, and there is no harm in believing in what kind of sacred immortal Buddha, but it is another thing to rebel, especially the brave performance of Yang Xin, a court minion, which made these villagers who were not firm in their will begin to retreat.

However, the proportion is not high.

More than half of the villagers still gather around to treat those who have been injured.

There were even people involved in the siege.

At this time, Yang Xin, who was sweeping those disciples with a stick, could basically determine that this place in Yuncheng had been controlled by the Wenxiang Sect, although it could not be said that the vast majority of people were Wenxiang Sectists, but they were already more than half of the villages.

And more than half of it is control.

The answer he wanted had been obtained.

Suddenly, he let out a long roar, threw the whistle stick in his hand upward, and then grabbed two disciples, threw his hands forward sharply, caught the falling whistle stick while the latter smashed a piece, and jumped up on their bodies, the whistle stick swept in mid-air, and the brains of the two disciples were shattered by his smash. Before the corpse could fall, he kicked out his feet one after another, and two corpses flew out and smashed him through the encirclement at once, and then confronted the man who commanded.

The latter's face changed drastically, the disciples in front of him raised their spears forward, but he did not hesitate to turn around, and the person behind him handed the reins, and at the same time that Yang Xin was blocked by those disciples with spears, he mounted his horse as fast as he could, and fled in a hurry under the protection of six disciples on horseback.

"Do you only have the ability to run for your life?"

Yang Xin roared.

That person is not interested in entanglement with him, and he is a fool if he doesn't run away with his combat strength!

"Look, this is your leader, and what about the spells he usually brags about? Why didn't he come out yet! If you have the ability, come back and talk to the master one-on-one, and let the master see what the skills of Wang Sen's apprentices and grandchildren are! ”

Yang Xin roared arrogantly.

After all, the morale of the cultists suffered, and it was a fact that the boss abandoned them and fled, and gradually began to flee under the smashing of his whistle stick.

Yang Xin rushed through the interception in the blink of an eye.

But by this time the man had already run along the road for almost half a mile, and he immediately rushed down the wheat field outside, and in the open wheat field, he carried a whistle stick and spread his legs and ran at full speed, and directly pursued him diagonally. He was nothing more than a piece of silk armor, plus more than a dozen catties of inserts, and the weight of the iron power wooden whistle stick was not as good as the Qinglong Glaive Knife, which had little impact on him, and his speed was even faster than that of a load-bearing war horse.

Diagonally in the middle of the wheat field, he quickly closed the distance.

The man was desperately whipping his crotch and dismounting his horse under the escort of the six disciples, but he could still only watch Yang Xin approach, and the two disciples on horseback immediately turned their heads and rushed straight towards Yang Xin with their spears.

These six should be the best among his men.

The galloping war horse came in an instant, and the two spears stabbed Yang Xin's chest from the left and right sides with the power of high-speed galloping.

Yang Xin held the whistle stick and watched quietly.

At the moment when the spear stabbed, he suddenly stepped forward and turned sideways at the same time.

Two spears swept back and forth against him.

Almost at the same time, he roared, and the whistle stick in his hand swept across the legs of the right warhorse.

The next moment, with the mournful roar of the two broken front legs, the head of the war horse suddenly plunged forward into the wheat field, and the disciple on horseback threw it, but Yang Xin turned around at the same time, and the whistle stick in his hand shot out like an attacking cobra, hitting the back of the disciple who had already swept by.

The man screamed and fell.

Yang Xin, who had withdrawn the whistle stick, didn't even look at it, and rushed straight towards the leader.

The latter accelerated in panic as he urged the other four men to continue to intercept, but the four of them scattered to both sides, roaring angrily on horseback, but they still abandoned him, and in the blink of an eye Yang Xin was behind him.

"Come down!"

Yang Xin grabbed the ponytail and shouted.

Then he dragged back with all his might, and the horse sat down with a mournful roar, and the leader on the horseback fell, and before he could turn over and get up, he was trampled on the back by Yang Xin......

"You're running!"

Yang Xin said with a cruel smile.

"Don't you know how to spell? Hurry up? ”

He continued.

The man lay on the ground and said nothing.

"Where is Xu Hongru? Say it and spare you death! ”

Yang Xin said.

"Don't waste your time, I won't betray the Lord!"

The man calmed down instead, and lay there with disdain on his face.

"Okay, I actually just asked casually, and I didn't mean that I really wanted to find him, and besides, I actually lied to you just now, Brother Wang Haoxian was not caught, and the court didn't know that you were going to rebel, but in this case, Xu Hongru may have to rebel. After all, your men who ran away will only tell him the lies I made up earlier, and they will also tell him that the Jinyi Guard has arrived, and he will either abandon everything he has prepared here and escape, or he will have only one option: rebellion.

Do you think I'm bad?

But if you don't rebel, how can I destroy you?

Killing a demon who bewitches the people at home is obviously more meritorious than killing an anti-king who has rebelled and conquered the city, right? ”

Yang Xin chattered like a chatty villain.

The man at his feet struggled desperately, trying to break free and report to Xu Hongru, but unfortunately Yang Xin's whistle stick landed on his head immediately......

"Xu Hongru, your case of rebellion has been made!"

Yang Xin stood beside the dead corpse and howled arrogantly.

The disciples in the distant village watched silently, allowing him to shout there.

An hour later, Yang Xin arrived in Yuncheng.

His bruised flying fish suit, as well as the terrible news he brought, quickly stirred up a stir in this small city.

Yuncheng County Ya.

"Yang Yishi rest assured, tomorrow morning will send someone to Puzhou to ask for troops from the military yamen, speaking of which I have to thank Yang Yishi, if it is not for Yang Yishi to find out that this generation of conspiracy to rebel, and then let him continue to incite the good people, then suddenly attack, it will be difficult to clean up. Now it's easy, wait for the Puzhou military garrison Yamen to mobilize elite soldiers, and it will be easy for Yang Yishi to lead the extermination of this Xu Shun, and when the time comes, ask Your Majesty for Yang Yishi, come, Yang Yishi, please drink this cup! ”

Zhang Guiyou, the magistrate of the county, said enthusiastically with a glass on his face.

That's a good thing for him.

In fact, Xu Hongru's missionary in Yuncheng is actually very clear to him, but it doesn't get in the way of his business, he is not interested in caring at all, in fact, Xu Hongru has a little place, and it is impossible to miss him as the county master, but if he rebels, it will be different.

This must be destroyed.

And in his opinion, those incense-smelling cultists are nothing more than a rabble of mud-legged people.

Because it is necessary to protect the most critical Nanwang water ridge on the canal, this Yanzhou capital is also a heavily defended place, Jining, Rencheng, Linqing and even Puzhou have garrisons, and it will take less than two days to transfer over, Xu Hongru dared to rebel and made it clear that he was giving him credit. Especially now there is Yang Xin, the legendary fierce general, waiting for Puzhou's military garrison Yamen to mobilize the army, Yang Xin led the rapid extermination, which he is indispensable as a local magistrate, and then soaring is just around the corner.

As for whether Xu Hongru really rebelled......

He doesn't care about such a trivial matter!

What's more, the Wenxiang Sect has already attacked Yang Xin, even if his Jinyi Wei token is inconvenient to disclose, but the flying fish suit on his body is real, and if he dares to attack a person wearing a flying fish suit, then he can completely plant a crime of rebellion.

In short, the time has come for him to make meritorious contributions.

Of course, this matter is different for those local tyrants and inferior gentry at the same table.

These guys know Xu Hongru's strength better than Zhang Zhixian, and even many people have some contacts with Xu Hongru, which means that Xu Hongru knows their family background, once the Wenxiang Sect really rebels, the first to attack is Yuncheng, and after also capturing Yuncheng, the first thing is to loot them. Moreover, these local tyrants and inferior gentry also know the level of officers and soldiers, if you want to say that Xu Hongru can't beat Yuncheng, they don't believe it anyway, they don't have Zhang Zhixian's self-confidence. Fortunately, there is also Yang Xin, the legendary fierce general, no matter how notorious this guy is among the civil officials and gentry, he is really the savior in the minds of these people at this moment, he is at least much more reliable than those poor military households in Jiningwei.

"Zhang Xianzun rest assured, with Yang here, a few chaotic parties have nothing to worry about!"

Yang Xin patted his chest and said.

Then he suddenly screamed, and then he lay on the table like a boiled river prawn.

The table full of local tyrants and inferior gentry was dumbfounded.

"Yang, Yang Yishi, who are you?"

One of the local tyrants and gentry asked in horror.

Yang Xin took a deep breath, and then he covered his chest and straightened up.

"It doesn't matter, Yang was attacked by thieves in Qufu, and received an arrow in the chest, and when he fought with the rebel party for a long time today, this old injury has recurred, please rest assured, Yang is injured, and it can't stop killing thieves, you drink first, I'll take a dose of medicine first, this medicine is worth a lot of money, or it was given by Yan Shenggong!"

He said with a forced composure.

With that, he stood up and left.

Later, Zhang Zhixian glanced at the local tyrants and inferior gentry present.

These guys looked at each other hesitantly, Zhang Zhixian coughed impatiently, and the local tyrants and inferior gentry began to make up the silver tickets with a look of pain, and when Yang Xin came back, the two thousand taels of medicine had already been put in a small box for him.

"This, how can this make it useless!"

Yang Xin said shyly.

"Yang Yishi is injured to protect the peace of the people of Yuncheng, and the people of Yuncheng must pay for this little soup and medicine."

Zhang Zhixian said righteously.

"Then Yang is grateful to the elders of Yuncheng for their kindness, hey, we Yuncheng people are righteous and angry, then, isn't Song Jiang here? And that Liangshan hero, uh, no, Liangshan hero is a thief......"

Yang Xin said with the box.

Then, before he could finish his sentence, one of the servants ran in in terror.

"County Zun, the big thing is not good, the anti-party of the Wenxiang Sect has gone outside the city!"

He screamed as he wiped the sweat from his head.