When Huang Han was twenty miles away from the city of Yongping Fucheng, he left the official road and walked ten miles north on the mountain road, and after crossing two small hills, Jiulitai, a village with only forty or fifty households, appeared in front of him.

This Zhuangzi is similar to other villages in the Ming Dynasty, with an ancient wall, a road at the entrance of the village, and a river behind the village, which is completely in line with the characteristics of human beings living by water.

It's a pity that the so-called wall has long been defenseless, and it can only prevent wild boars from easily entering Zhuangzi.

It is possible that the common people of Yongpyeong Province had learned the bad news that the Houjin army had entered the land of Gyeonggi, and the common people of Jiulitai found that someone was riding close to Zhuangzi on horseback and immediately rang the gong, and the inside of Zhuangzi immediately became lively.

Dozens of young men ran towards the village with knives, guns or farm tools, and after a while, the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

I saw a big man with big shoulders and a round waist, carrying three throwing spears, two axes pinned to his waist, and a big mallet with a thick bowl in his hand, running in front, and behind him was a majestic knight, who skillfully controlled his war horse and carried a spear.

Seeing these two people, the family affection in his memory came out like a flood that broke the embankment, and Huang Han couldn't help but redden.

"Dad, son, how are you?"

Huang Han's voice was loud and spread far away, thinking that most of the villagers who were preparing to fight after the Jin army robbers heard it, and Hanzi's ears were the most sharp, and at this time he rushed like a stimulant.

"Hahaha...... Is it Brother Han, that's great, hahaha...... So you're not dead! Lao Tzu knows that Brother Han is powerful, and Jiannu will definitely not be able to kill you. ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Han was happy and said, "Hanzi, you are a rammer, you can't say something nice when you meet, what is dead?" Why did Lao Tzu die? ”

"Hehe, the day before yesterday, my uncle received a letter from President Han Qian, as if he said that you and thousands of Ming troops were killed by Jiannu in Zunhua, and even Zhao Dudu was killed in battle. Hey? How can you have two horses, good, good, both good horses! ”

This kid is still the same, he will say whatever comes to mind, and he doesn't use his brain at all.

At this time, Huang Yizhou had already come to the front, Huang Han immediately dismounted and saluted, Huang Yizhou was obviously stimulated, and even his voice was trembling: "Is it Han'er?" You're still alive, it's great, it's great, your ancestors bless you! ”

Huang Han was about to speak, when Hanzi suddenly shouted: "Everyone pay attention to the enemy, a large force of cavalry is coming." ”

This kid was really deaf and clear-sighted, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he judged that there were a lot of people, and thought that this time it should be the Houjin army.

Huang Han hurriedly said: "Don't panic, it's okay, it's not a cavalry, it's just more than 20 war horses, and there is an apprentice named Song Pengfei who I accepted." ”

While speaking, Song Pengfei appeared in everyone's field of vision with more than 20 horses, and the handi, who was not very good at braining, was completely dizzy.

"So many horses! Where did you get it, Brother Han really has you! ”

Huang Han said in a voice that everyone around him could hear: "Dad, my son is not only back, but also killed a few Houjin troops and captured many war horses, let's go home first and then think about it in the long run." ”

The surrounding people eating melons were dizzy all of a sudden, some of them were surprised, some were envious, some thought it was unbelievable, and the discussion was buzzing.

Huang Yizhou quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's good to be able to come back, it's good to be able to come back, it's been sad for your mother these days." ”

"Is my brother back? Ha ha...... My brother is alive, alive, mother......" A boy about ten years old ran home when he saw Huang Han.

At this time, Huang Yong, who was already sixteen years old, stepped forward and shouted, "Brother." He scratched his head and didn't know what to say next.

Huang Han patted Huang Yong's sturdy shoulder and said, "It's very strong!" He's a lot taller, he's a great guy! ”

Huang Yizhou said: "The second child has grown up, and he is doing everything in the field and serving the livestock, and the work at home is thanks to him." ”

Huang Yong saw that his father and brother were praising him, and he was a little embarrassed......

The Huang family is lively today, Huang Yizhou is happy, and simply killed the pig who was going to keep it for the New Year and set up a running water banquet at home, and the villagers in Zhuangzi came to eat meat and drink a glass of wine.

Huang Han's mother Huang Zhang in the backyard cried and laughed, and finally pulled the two girls that her son brought home to look up and down, and the more she laughed, the happier she became.

At this time, Huang Han was already arming Hanzi, with the help of Song Pengfei, the tall and tall Hanzi wore fine iron armor on the outside, cotton armor on the inside, three throwing spears on his back, two axes on his waist, and a mountain-opening axe in his hand, looking a bit like a barbarian in Diablo.

Hanzi has been learning martial arts with Huang Han since he was a child, but he is impatient to read and write, and the total number of words he recognizes is less than two hundred, but he is extremely talented in martial arts, and he is very disciplined in dancing guns and sticks.

But he also has shortcomings, Huang Yizhou bought two common folk bows for Huang Han and Hanzi to learn archery, this kind of ash material bow tension is limited, and it is estimated that it can only be used to fight rabbits.

The first time he opened the bow and released the arrow, the eight-year-old Hanzi pulled the bow over. As the saying goes, "turn the bow and kill the cow", which shows the danger of turning the bow.

Hanzi was hunched on the face, fortunately, this is just a folk weak bow, and it did not bring great harm to Hanzi, but a long nosebleed is still inevitable.

Since then, Hanzi has been afraid of using bows and arrows, and Huang Yizhou is also worried that he will be ruined by Hanzi when he uses the hunting bow at home to practice in the future, so he does not ask him to learn archery, and uses a wooden pole to sharpen three short spears to guide Hanzi to practice throwing, and uses the axe of the family to teach him to practice flying axes.

Sure enough, God will always leave you a window when he closes your door, and he has been practicing throwing for more than ten years, and the hit rate of javelins and throwing axes is incomparable, and the range is also remarkable.

Hanzi, who got good weapons and armor equipment, was inexplicably excited, and he said beautifully: "Brother Han, I have this outfit, and I can kill a few Jiannu Baya Lama when I go into battle." ”

"That's a must, who doesn't know Yang Dalang's martial arts! It is also rare in the entire Yongping Mansion, and the Jiannu White Armor Soldiers are nothing remarkable, and it will not be too difficult to kill them with your skills. ”

"Brother Han, I'll follow you to join the army in the future, I don't want to farm at home, I'm suffocated to death!"

"Farming? Alas! I'm afraid that if you want to plant, there will be no chance, Jiannu will come soon, we have to let the villagers hide in the mountains, and we will attack Jiannu from time to time outside to provide protection for the villagers. ”

Hanzi did not have the slightest awareness that the enemy was about to invade his homeland, on the contrary, he was still a little looking forward to the appearance of hostility, he smiled and said: "I am not afraid of fighting with Jiannu, I am afraid of farming." As long as Jiannu dares to come, we will dare to split those turtle grandchildren! ”

At this time, Huang Yizhou, who had drunk a few glasses of wine, walked in with his second son Huang Yong and third son Huang Yi, he knew that the current situation was grim, but he was not sure whether Jiannu would come to Yongping Mansion.

"Han'er, do you really have to let everyone go up the mountain to hide? Four or five hundred people, it's not easy to do! ”