As soon as Yang Xiuqing finished dinner, Yang Er took a hundred people back to Yang's mansion.

"Young master, young master, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good."

Yang Er broke in, and Yang Xiuqing put down the teacup: "Don't worry, it's no big deal, say it slowly." “

"That's the case, the White Lotus Sect has occupied the dock, the government soldiers have also rebelled, and the first of the Armed Forces Division has been destroyed, and now Xuannan City is full of chaotic soldiers, fortunately, our army guards the city gates, and when I bring people back, three of the four city gates are lost, and only the east city near the military camp is stable."

Although Yang Xiuqing had already received the news that the White Lotus Sect was going to riot, he didn't expect the White Lotus Sect to be so fierce, let alone those soldiers who were so scumbag.

"It's not a big deal, with Big Brother Qi here and 30,000 troops here, they won't be able to turn against the sky, don't worry." Yang Xiuqing said calmly after coming back to his senses.

"What's more, yes, those cult people shouted that they were going to cut off the young master's head, saying, saying, the young master is a demon from hell, and only by killing corrupt officials like the young master can the world be peaceful." The more Yang Er spoke, the quieter he became.

When Yang Xiuqing heard this, he scolded angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't gone to look for him yet, but they have come to the door." ”

Yang Xiuqing walked around with his hands behind his back, and after a moment, he calmed down: "How did those people come from?" ”

"They were rushed up from the docks, and the rest were gathered all over the city, but the weapons they used were sophisticated, especially in their attacks, and they were well trained." Yang Er expressed his opinion.

"Tell Brother Qi to send someone to recapture the dock, river transportation is the lifeline, I want to close the door and beat the dogs, this time none of those cults want to run." Yang Xiuqing was also ruthless, he was always thinking about cutting off his head, how could he sleep, so Yang Xiuqing thought about exterminating the White Lotus Sect.

Just as Yang Er was about to run out of the branch, gunshots and shouts of killing came from outside the courtyard.

"Let's go, let's see what's going on." Yang Xiuqing walked out thoughtfully. As soon as he walked out of the door of the study, Yang San ran in and said hurriedly: "Young master, there are so many, many people have surrounded the courtyard, and they rushed over as if they didn't want to die." “

When Yang Xiuqing heard this, her face changed greatly: "Damn, they really don't take Lao Tzu seriously." “

"Report, young master, tell someone to leave quickly, we can't afford it." A squad leader of the bandit vanguard team ran over with a bloody face and shouted.

"Yang Er, I'll organize them and prepare to leave, Yang San, you organize all the family members, bring all the guys with you, call all the people, and prepare to leave."

"Yes."

As soon as Yang Xiuqing finished giving the order, the backyard had already been attacked by the White Lotus Sect.

Yang Xiuqing stood in front of the door and looked at the White Lotus Sect members who were not afraid of death.

"Kill."

"Bang."

"Line up, fire."

Under Yang Er's organization, the situation was stabilized, and at this time, Yang San also ran over with his family, Yang Xiuqing saw that those people were together, and he waved his hand with blood in his heart: "Let's go, let's rush out." ”

As soon as Yang Xiuqing finished speaking, he found that Qi Wanyu had already rushed into the White Lotus Sect camp and tore him apart.

"Damn, quick, bring that little aunt and grandmother back." Yang Xiuqing jumped to his feet and pointed at Qi Wanyu and shouted.

At this time, several White Lotus Sect members rushed out of the courtyard, and Yang Xiuqing angrily pointed at Hua Pinezhen and shouted, "Hua Niang, set the yard on fire." “

"No, young master, there are still a lot of antiques in it that haven't been taken out." Hua Pengzhen looked at Yang Xiuqing with a painful face.

"No matter, settle accounts with them as soon as possible, you can do it."

Hearing this, Hua Peng really covered his mouth, reluctantly took out the fire fold and ran over, when he saw more and more people in the backyard rushing out, Hua Peng really gritted his teeth and ran to a firewood room to set fire.

As Hua Pengzhen set fires everywhere, the fire in the yard became bigger and bigger, and Yang Er also pulled Qi Wanyu out.

"Chick, if you want to die, don't pull someone else, come with me." Yang Xiuqing waved to Yang Er and the others, and they opened the way.

"Yang Xiuqing is here, rush, the one who snatched Yang Xiuqing's head, the incense master, the reward of a thousand gold." A White Lotus Sect who attacked the camp that day spotted Yang Xiuqing's figure, and then shouted desperately.

"Rush, rush out to the East City." Yang Xiuqing gritted his teeth and took out a short musket and shouted.

As Yang Xiuqing personally rushed over, Yang San and the others quickly chased after Yang Xiuqing.

As Yang Xiuqing and the others rushed into the White Lotus Sect's camp, the sound of tearing and screaming was mixed together, especially the gunpowder that the bandit vanguard team carried with them lit themselves when they were seriously injured, and for a while, the offensive of the White Lotus Sect weakened.

When a man with a green cloth wrapped around his head saw that the White Lotus Sect soldiers were weak, he angrily complained: "What are you afraid of, we died for the Holy Sect, we went to heaven, they just went to hell, rush with me and cut down that little beast." ”

The sharp-eyed Yang Xiuqing noticed the man when he shouted.

"Come on, set a fire for me, and kill that green-headed ghost for Lao Tzu."

"Queue, queue." When Yang Er heard this, he lined up more than a dozen people with him and pushed towards the green-haired man.

"Ignition."

"Bang."

While the little leader was still pointing fingers, he fell to the ground.

"Mom, Lord Fei Xiang is dead."

As the little leader fell to the ground, those people coaxed, and Yang Xiuqing took a deep breath: "Rush." “

The death of the little leader made the momentum of the White Lotus Sect much weaker, and the hundreds of bandit pioneers rushed to kill them with their lives, but they were rushed out with people led by Yang Xiuqing.

When Yang Xiuqing broke out of the encirclement of the White Lotus Sect soldiers, he turned around and looked at the remaining people around him.

"Damn, this ghost cult, I'm going to destroy him sooner or later."

Yang Xiuqing's heart was dripping blood, there were only about 20 people left in this bandit pioneer team, and in the end, those who were only slightly injured did the same, lit the gunpowder they brought and died with those White Lotus Sect soldiers.

"Let's go, go to the barracks."

"What about old gold, what about old gold, young master, where is old gold." After Hua Peng really saw that people stopped, she looked around for the lost Jin Dafu, but there was still a figure of Jin Dafu here.

"Well, yes, Dafu." Yang Xiuqing also looked around, and when he found that there was no Jin Dafu, he looked at Yang Er and the others.

"Oh, Jin Dafu, I seem to see that he is left behind." A family member stood up in a daze.

"Young master, those people are catching up." Yang San ran over and said urgently.

Yang Xiuqing looked at Hua Pengzhen, who was begging for a face, and then looked at everyone who was covered in blood.

"Let's go, Dafu those yin, he will surrender, he will be fine, just rescue him later." Yang Xiuqing comforted Hua Pengzhen.

"Well, let's go, young master, it's bad luck for old gold." Hua Pengzhen replied with tears in the corners of his eyes and took the lead to leave.

"Let's go, go to the barracks."

"Hey, Miss Jiang, what's wrong with you." Qi Wanyu pulled Jiang Xiangxiang and shouted anxiously.

Yang Xiuqing walked over: "What's wrong." ”

"I, I, twisted my foot." Jiang Xiangxiang lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yang Xiuqing.

"Well, go get some sticks, make a stretcher, and carry her away." Yang Xiuqing hurriedly ordered someone to chop the wooden stretcher.

Jiang Xiangxiang bit her lip and looked at Yang Xiuqing, her eyes rolling with tears: "Young Master Yang, let's go, don't pay attention to me." ”

(End of chapter)