A long arrow, with a scream, suddenly stuck in front of the feet of the second son who was trying to climb, the black arrow shaft, the snow-white feathers, still in the morning breeze, trembling violently, making a low buzzing sound.

The second son, who lowered his head, stopped for a moment, looked up in amazement, and was less than a stone's throw away in front of him, I don't know when, it was already densely packed with officials and soldiers, and those officers and soldiers stood silently, staring at the second son with expressionless eyes one by one, staring at the countless people and homeless people who were trying to climb behind the second son.

The official army, yes, the official army, the flag, the costume, the second son is very familiar. The second son, who stood in amazement, was so at a loss.

How can there be officials and soldiers here, and why don't the officials and soldiers slash and kill themselves, now, the officials and soldiers cut and kill themselves, and they can only stick out their heads and kill without the slightest strength to fight back.

However, the officers and soldiers did not move, just held their swords and guns, held bows and arrows, stared lifelessly at the rogues who had crawled into the range of their bows and arrows, let the breeze blow across the hills, and let the homeless people stand there stupidly.

Strangely, the officers and troops did not attack them, but anyone could see that as long as everyone took another step forward, it would be a thousand arrows at once.

"What to do." The second son is thinking about such a problem, and almost all the homeless people are thinking about this problem, but no matter what they do, they can't impact the ranks of the officials and soldiers, because not only is it the innate fear of the officials and the army, but more importantly, everyone has long understood the methods of the officials and the army against the homeless people, and the current methods of the rogues, killing, driving them out, and leaving no chickens and dogs.

Run, but where to run, this is a fateful decision.

There are officials and soldiers in front, and they are incapable of fighting no matter what, especially now, if they drag their families with their mouths, not to mention that they have no swords and guns, even if they carry their own treasure knives, they can only be moths fighting the fire and killing themselves.

Faced with death, it was this imminent death, and the second son suddenly calmed down.

Why are you running? This question was really thought about carefully by himself at this time, ah, it was Lu Shi's thief who killed him, but why did he kill him, in the intermittent chatter of the leader, he knew that it was because King Dachuang wanted to lead everyone to Shaanxi, that is, Lu Shi's territory, to eat big households and spend the spring famine.

Lu Shixin worked hard to lay the foundation of construction, why should we, those of us who have worked hard, not eat or drink? In particular, the second son knows best that he is waiting for such a person, just like the locusts that flew in Mongolia that year, and no grass grows wherever he passes, which no one can tolerate, because, it seems, Lu Shi loves his people more.

In particular, when the late King Gao Yingxiang attacked Lu Shi's defense several times, and wanted to accept Lu Shi as his subordinate, such an act is actually disdainful of a man like himself, how can he tolerate Lu Shi, who has a heavy army?

Moreover, Lu Shiyi loved the people, and heard that he wept bitterly for the death and wounding of his brother in the first battle, and faced the enemy for the second time, for an irrelevant girl who entered and went out of the 100,000 official army in seven times, and his subordinates, every time they went to battle, they trembled and trembled because they might kill and injure more opponents and be blamed by King Chuang. At this time, he did his best to collect the displaced people from all over the country, arrange the land and production, arrange seeds and farm tools, and try to let everyone who entered his territory live and work in peace and contentment.

By thinking about it like this, suddenly the second son felt that he was very ridiculous, really ridiculous, he took his family trot to Henan, is it his own paradise for medical treatment in Henan? The tiger and wolf officials there, the powerful gentry there, can they really let themselves live in peace and stability with the little money in their waists?

Can't, absolutely not, the world is as dark as a crow, this Daming, everywhere is the same dim.

And what can really make him live and work in peace and contentment is the base of Lu Shi, who he wants to escape now.

So what are you running for? should meet it, should join the command of King Lu Shichuang, live a real peaceful and stable life, and live the days in the city gate declaration.

At this time, the second son had no fear, stood up straight, and looked back.

The original camp was already in a mess, and behind him, the black pressure was full of people who were looking around, and the fiery cavalry in the distance was waving their sabers to charge at the Chinese army of King Da Chuang, but the second son clearly saw that those sabers did not chop down, and those cavalry did not trample on the people who were running indiscriminately, trying to get out of the way of them and bypass them.

And at this time, in the world where the original crying and screaming shook the sky, in the face of the sudden appearance of the official army, when people closed their mouths meaningfully, the battlefield suddenly quieted down, and this silence made the second son clearly hear the shouts of Lu Shi's subordinate brothers, which was not the usual shouting to kill, but: "Surrender and don't kill." "Father, old folks, get out of the way." Wait a minute.

Such a cry is indeed unexpected by the second son, but in fact, it is in the heart of the second son.

Yes, this is the true cry of King Lu Shi.

In that case, then, what else do we run? Taking advantage of this opportunity, we took refuge in King Lu Shichuang, that is the way out, the day of stability, and the guaranteed hope of survival.

So, under the quiet vigilance of the officials and soldiers, under the tens of thousands of arrows, the second son lowered his shoulder, let the old lady caress more stable, and then said to the already desperate daughter-in-law father: "Go, let's go back and go to King Chuang." ”

What he said about King Chuang is so natural, as if he was originally under the command of King Chuang, all this is just going home.

After being reminded by the second son, the daughter-in-law was first surprised, the father was relieved, and the neighboring people crowded around suddenly suddenly, they all knew that the king of the second son's mouth was not the original king of the king, it was the king of the king, Lu Shi, and that was everyone's destination.

So, together, with the desire for life and a better life, they silently, but resolutely, turned around, went down the mountain, and went to the opposite mountain, the fiery red banner.

Li Zicheng saw this scene, and he saw with his own eyes that countless subordinates, when they were cornered, chose to return to their own team, and all the people chose to come back, and the officers and soldiers tacitly did not pursue.

Borrowing a knife to kill people, this is the means of the official army, Li Zicheng understood the reason why the official army did not pursue, let himself fight with Lu Shi to the death, and then the official army sat on the profit of the fisherman.

"Good means, really good means.

But your methods are like this, but for me now, isn't it the right thing? ”

Li Zicheng asked Mrs. Gao excitedly and loudly: "Madam, how many people has your boss gathered?" ”

"Where do I have people? It's just a gathering of thousands of old and weak. However, he immediately understood what Li Zicheng meant, looked at him in surprise, and after a long time, he could only sigh and say to Huijian and other cronies who were following closely behind: "Give our men and horses to King Da Chuang." ”

Li Zicheng happily bowed to Mrs. Gao, and without saying much, he rode his oolong horse directly to the battlefield with those old and weak.

The battlefield was littered with the dead and wounded by the trampling, and hundreds of people fell to the ground screaming and wailing, and the miserable wail made the hearts of those who passed by miserable.

"What to do." A military commander was caught off guard in the face of the original tide of people, and could only hold a knife and shout to drive away, but now, it was different, all the people fled the scene, but what was left for the intruding army was the wounded all over the ground, which really made him embarrassed.

"Leave them alone, take advantage of this opportunity, let's rush, rush to Li Zicheng's Chinese army, kill Li Zicheng, quickly." Da Lang shouted loudly, a circle of war horses, dodged a corpse on the ground, and quickly rushed to Li Zicheng's big tent.

This is a rare opportunity that must not be lost. Without the people blocking the way, killing Li Zicheng is a great success.

However, Da Lang, who was charging, was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him, because on his way to charge, at this time, not only the people who poured back, but also the queue of almost all women and children, the queue of the elderly, horizontal rows, all with numb expressions, full of dead-like atmosphere, and the black pressure slowly pressed towards his side.

Da Lang deliberately strangled the galloping war horse, the war horse was in pain, and the front hooves stood up, if it weren't for Da Lang's superb riding skills, he would have been overturned to the ground.

All the brothers behind Da Lang saw this group of women and horses, and they reined in their horses in a panic, and for a time the original complete formation was immediately scattered, and several brothers were caught off guard, and they actually fell down on the horse, and were trampled to death by their brothers' hooves in an instant, which was the first casualty of this sortie.

Da Lang's cavalry stood still, but those unarmed women did not stand, they slowly and numbly walked towards Da Lang's cavalry, Da Lang clearly saw that among them, there were countless hideous men's faces, in their hands, holding swords, guns, bows and arrows that could kill people.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Da Lang shouted anxiously to the women.

No one listened to his shout, so he silently pressed towards the opposite side of Da Lang. Step by step, like a mountain, it is pressed.

Da Lang and his brother could only helplessly step by step under such pressure, retreating, retreating step by step.

A burst of feather arrows flew between these female soldiers, fiercely piercing Da Lang's cavalry, such a blow was close and ruthless, and immediately dozens of brothers fell from the arrow, and hundreds of brothers were hit by arrows on the rattan armor, and they tried their best to hold on the horse, but the situation was not optimistic.

"What to do, General, what to do." A military commander shouted anxiously to Da Lang with a crying voice.

"What to do, how do I know what to do?" Da Lang shouted to the martial artist in frustration, "No matter what, we can't attack unarmed women. This is a death order, and if anyone violates it, I will kill him first. ”

This is a death order, and it has also been sent to the hearts of many people to defend it, because in their bones, they have been warned countless times about their mission, for the fathers and elders behind them, they will not retreat, and they will definitely not face these fathers and elders.

Seeing such an ending, Li Zicheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Lu Shi thief, don't you claim to love the people?" Now, I'll let you love the people, and I see what else you can do with me now? Lu Shi thief, this time, you are dead. ”