Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing

Here it comes! The rapid and violent barking of the puppy indicated that a large group of people were approaching, Chen Yue, who was eating alone in the room, put down the rice bowl in his hand and picked up the spear that was placed aside, the chain mail was worn under his official uniform early, and the crossbow was also loaded and the arrow was hung next to his thigh. As a Jiupin inspector, he naturally has to maintain his official authority, and it is impossible to eat at the same table with a group of villagers in the courtyard.

Here it comes! At the same time as the dog barked, the people who were eating in the courtyard heard the faint shouting and footsteps outside, and the family members immediately put down their rice bowls, picked up the spears beside them, and gathered together in groups of three.

It's finally here! Fifteen ghostly Nei Ying dropped the rice bowl in his hand, wiped it on his waist, took out the short knife hidden on his body, jumped up, and threw himself at the target he had already targeted. But they were surprised to find that everyone in the inspection department had already prepared, and they were staring at them coldly with weapons in their hands.

The arrow was on the line, there was nothing to say, there was no shouting and no hesitation, and the two sides who had been prepared immediately fought together.

The sound of killing was urgent, short and intense. The two Nei Ying of the Black Wind Village took out short knives and threw themselves at Yang Zhengping, who was accompanying the wine on the wine table. Yang Zhengping shook his hand and threw out the wine bowl and smashed it against a noodle door of Neiying, with a "bang", the coarse porcelain bowl shattered on the noodle door of Neiying in the Black Wind Village, and blood and wine flowed, blindfolding his eyes.

While retreating, Yang Zhengping raised his right foot, and the wine table in front of him rotated towards the other inner cover.

"Brother Yang, take the gun!" Chen Yue had already walked out of the room, shouted, and threw a spear towards Yang Zhengping with shaking his hand. Yang Zhengping stretched out his hand to take the spear, shook the spear, and stabbed forward, piercing the wine table that had not yet landed, and stabbing directly into the abdomen of Nei Ying behind the wine table.

More than a dozen Neiying jumped up violently, and each of them rushed towards the targeted inspection division. In their opinion, the family members of these inspection divisions are all underage children, and although they seem to be prepared, it will not take much effort to take them down.

A burly strong man screamed, carrying a ruler and a sharp knife to untie his wrist, and rushed towards a few families not far away, just the emaciated figures of these teenagers in front of him, he believed that as long as he pounced on him, they would definitely be scared to the core! However, to his surprise, the three young men did not run away, but pointed their spears at him.

"Brush, brush" two spears stabbed at the strong man, the strong man frowned slightly, twisted his waist and flashed the first spear, waved the short knife to block the gun at the gun of the other spear, and was about to use his strength to block the gun, a sharp cry sounded, and I saw the third man screaming and pounced on the gun, the gun was fast and heavy, and pierced the strong man's chest.

"What a ruthless boy!" The strong man hurriedly grabbed with his free hand, and copied the barrel of the gun in his hand, but the force of the third family's sprint was too great, and he felt that his palm was hot, and his palm had been worn out. Gritting his teeth, when he was about to snatch the spear with his hand, he felt a pain in his waist, "ah" couldn't help screaming in pain, and looked down with difficulty, and saw that the first spear was pierced in his waist and eye, and the owner of the spear, the thin housekeeper was desperately twisting the barrel of the spear, and a burst of sharp pain in his body hit like a tide, and the strong man couldn't help but open his mouth and howl, and with the scream, the red blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and the strength of his body disappeared completely.

As his heavy body fell to the ground, the last of his eyes saw the thin man draw his spear from his body expressionlessly, and then there was boundless darkness......

Most of the Nei Ying in the Yamen of the Inspection Division are strong men, and they are all the elites carefully selected by Boss Wu and Zhao Li, and they are all first-class among the bandits in terms of martial arts and courage. In their opinion, these inspectors in the courtyard were too young and delicate, and they might not wait for the outside accomplices to rush in, and they alone would be enough to kill all these teenagers. However, when they were stabbed to the ground by spears, they realized that they had hit an iron plate. It turns out that being delicate does not mean weak, and being young does not mean that you can be bullied, and the family members who have experienced a fierce battle with the Qing soldiers and sentinels have grown their courage. The elite Eight Banners Iron Cavalry can be defeated, and a bunch of bandits are nothing!

Although the family members are still young and have not grown their strength, they have experienced nearly two months of crazy training, especially for more than half a month, thousands of sprints against the wooden target every day, which makes their marksmanship fast and accurate, and the three-person team cooperates with each other, and few bandits should be able to dodge the continuous stabbing of three people. In the local situation, a situation of fighting more and fighting less is often formed, and under this tactic, the internal responders have been hit one after another, and one by one they have fallen in a pool of blood. After all, a rabble that does not know how to cooperate only by virtue of courage will never be able to defeat an organized regular army. Although the training time of the family members is still short, the organization and cooperation are no longer below the majority of the army.

Of course, there are also particularly fierce bandits, and the fierceness is very difficult for even the three family members to deal with, whenever this situation arises, Chen Yue will shoot the crossbow arrow in his hand, or stab the spear in his hand. With Chen Yue and Yang Zhengping on the side, there were basically no casualties among the family members.

Yang Zhengping's marksmanship is like a dragon going to sea, he doesn't care about the slashing of the bandits' short knives with armor, and under the rampage, there should be as many as five bandits who died under his gun.

When Chen Yue threw away the crossbow and pulled the spear out of a bandit Nei Ying, the last Nei Ying was also killed, and there were three Nei Ying who died under his crossbow gun.

The battle was short and rapid, and to the stunned sight of the artisans and villagers who were drinking and eating, a slaughter ended quickly, and fifteen bandits were killed and fell in pools of blood.

"Ah!!h A timid craftsman was about to scream loudly when a sharp spear was held against his throat.

"Stay aside, don't scream!" Yang Zhengping said coldly, and immediately stopped his exclamation.

"You all go and stay in the corner over there, don't move until the battle is over, if you move, you will be killed as bandits, don't blame you for not telling you in advance." Yang Zhengping coldly ordered, and the craftsmen and villagers immediately ran to the corner of the wall according to his instructions, they came here to make money, and it was not worth it to lose their lives.

"Bang bang bang ......bang" At this moment, the gunshots like bursting beans rang out one after another, and Chen Ping Xiaoqi's firecrackers had already exchanged fire with the bandits attacking outside.

"Come with me!" Chen Yue shouted angrily and ran towards the gate of the Inspection Division. Yang Zhengping and the others followed closely behind him.

Feng Shi hugged his son Xiaobao tightly in his arms, looking at the backs of Chen Yue and the others with a nervous expression, the few days she spent in the Inspection Department were the most comfortable days in her life, because she no longer had to worry about being bullied by others. Bodhisattva bless, let Lord Chen kill the bandits! Feng secretly prayed in his heart.