Hou Xuanyan looked at the remnants of the defeated generals with satisfaction, and this shot in the arm was obviously very effective.

The most excited person in the crowd was Yang Shu, who was already speechless with excitement, staring at Hou Xuanyan with blazing eyes, just waiting to fight.

The only one who kept his sanity was Gong Laosan Gong Zifang, he pouted, raised his fist and read a few slogans with everyone, and muttered in his heart: "This kid was stupid before, and he didn't see that after dying once, he was so slippery." ”

The place where they gathered was originally a secluded valley, where Zhang Shicheng's men and horses used to be stationed at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and later Zhang Shicheng was defeated and killed, and this place was abandoned. After a long time, a lush bamboo forest grows, which is a natural hiding place.

A half-grown boy, thirteen years old, riding on a low wall, acting as a sentry.

He looked at Taniguchi dutifully, but who expected that Hou Xuan's story was too attractive and drew his attention. A pair of small eyes, looking at the "living immortal" Master Hou, forgetting his sentry duty. When he turned around and looked at it, he screamed in horror at the sight before him.

"Qinggou is here! Qinggou is coming! ”

A panicked wail suddenly erupted in the crowd, and Yang Shu stood on a high place and shouted loudly: "What are you afraid of!" Follow the eldest young master, hack this group of dogs to death first, and then go to take the head of Li Chengdong's old thief. ”

Hou Xuanyan lined up the crowd and looked at the valley, and was suddenly angry.

I saw more than a dozen armored soldiers scattered around, led by a Han people, and killed them in a hurry. On his side, hundreds of men were at a loss. Hou Xuanyan finally knew how more than 100,000 village soldiers were broken by 5,000 people and slaughtered.

Although these people took up arms to resist the invasion with a sense of blood, they were no match for these professional soldiers. Often before the fight, I am so scared that I tremble.

Yang Shu saw the Han people in front of him and scolded angrily: "It's Puzhang!" This goddamn broken house, the king of thieves is really human-faced and beast-hearted, and dogs and mice don't eat them! ”

It turns out that this Puzhang is an idle gangster in Jiading City, and since Li Chengdong broke the city, he has taken the lead and become a lackey. slaughtered his own villagers, without mercy, and even killed his friend's family in order to show his loyalty.

As a native of Jiading, Zhangpu naturally knows where this place is, and it is expected that someone must be hiding here, and he brought someone to catch him, wouldn't it be another great achievement.

So he didn't have time to wipe the blood from the knife in his hand, so he couldn't wait to report to Li Chengdong, and killed him with more than a dozen Qing soldiers.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, more than a dozen Qing soldiers bared their teeth and claws, and they couldn't wait to rush over. It is already difficult to find living people in Jiading City, and this time the slaughter of the city is very thorough. The main reason is that the younger brother of their commander-in-chief, Li Chengdong, was hit by a shell on Jiading City and blew himself to pieces. In order to avenge this, Li Chengdong specially ordered the chickens and dogs not to stay.

In Jiading City, it is often a Qing soldier who can chase hundreds of people and slaughter them wantonly, and they think that they have eaten this group of fish that have slipped through the net.

Hou Xuanyan looked at their arrogant expressions and hideous smiling faces, and a nameless fire rose in his heart. Looking at the trembling friendly army behind him, he suddenly lamented his misfortune and was angry.

snatched the spear in the hand of the little fat man beside him, and walked to the front, Hou Xuanyan shouted: "The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, and he can't slash the enemy, what is the difference between him and a beast!" Whoever brings a handle, pick up the knife and follow me! ”

Yang Shu was afraid that the eldest young master would be injured, and the Hou family, who had finally come back from the dead, could not be buried here. He put a white-pole red tassel gun in his hand in front of Hou Xuanyan and said, "Just a few clear dogs, let me clean them up." ”

Pu Zhang took the lead, screaming and rushing over, and when he saw a figure finally coming out of the forest, he suddenly felt even more excited. After seeing the face of the comer, it was like seeing a cat rat and cowered.

At the beginning, he did evil in Jiading City, bullying the good in the downtown area, and was seen by Hou Dong. He instructed Yang Shu, who was accompanying him, to teach him a hard lesson. Yang Shu's methods, he is unforgettable, and there are still a few scars on his body.

The Qing soldiers behind him were dissatisfied, and scolded: "Why did you stop, come up with us." ”

Pu Zhang thought to himself that there were many people, and although this Yang Shu had fists and feet, he couldn't stand more than a dozen people beating him. As for the township soldiers behind him, they have been consciously ignored by Pu Zhang.

Yang Shu sneered, lifted the gun forward, raised his hand and shook it, and the spear in his hand flew out in response to the sound and plunged straight into the throat of the Qing soldier who was the first. He hurried forward, running like a fly, leaping in front of the hapless vanguard, drawing his spear, and blood gushing out.

The corpse of the comrade in front of him fell straight down, and the remaining Qing soldiers reacted. Looking up, the violent death of their companions did not make them afraid, they were killed by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and they were used to seeing the life and death of others, and they no longer understood the preciousness of life.

Yang Shu was about to deal with them, when Hou Xuanyan shouted from behind him: "Uncle Yang, catch it alive!" ”

Yang Shu hesitated slightly, but still chose to obey the eldest young master, and the spear in his hand went straight to the sore spot of the Qing soldiers, and the move was vicious but not fatal.

This group of Qing soldiers suffered a great crime one by one, covering their lower bodies, in pain, lying on the ground and rolling.

Hou Xuanyan spat out, turned around and said viciously: "Now that it has been tied up in the past, who else wouldn't dare?" ”

The little Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple, Hong Yiyun, was the first to jump out and said: "What don't you dare, no matter how fierce they are, they are just mortal fetuses." Hou Dashao is the grandfather of the Eastern Prince, and he has to record the immortal book, and I will be the first to go! ”

Hou Xuanyan was secretly ashamed, the power of faith is great, this little Taoist priest was greatly encouraged because he heard the deeds of his own immortals, rolled up the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe, and walked forward.

Since ancient times, the Chinese have had people take the lead, and things will be easy to do. Behind the little Taoist priest, many village soldiers followed one after another, and the rest of the people were coerced by the crowd, and they also walked forward consciously or unconsciously.

The crowd first stripped them of their armor and looted them. Then they were tied up with strips of cloth made of torn clothes. Several people carried one and escorted them to Hou Xuanyan's side.

Hou Xuanyan looked at them coldly, these thirteen Qing soldiers plus one traitor, except for the two that Yang Shu didn't kill with his hands, there were still twelve people left.

"These brutes, who dare to come out for revenge on the people who killed your grandmother and brothers and raped your wives and daughters?"

In the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all watching the movements of others.

Although Gong Laosan is a scholar, he is still a landed scholar who does not learn and has no skills, but his mental skills are 108,000 miles higher than these township soldiers.

He immediately understood that Hou Xuanyan was trying to overcome the fears of these people, so that they would dare to pick up the knife and fight the enemy.

Although Gong Laosan was also the master who had never killed even a chicken, he breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind. I saw him lift his foot and kick the little fat man's buttocks, kicking him out.