It's finally over. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Now, the only person who can stand and move freely is Wendao himself.

Wang Yuan, as well as his so-called White Lotus Sect members, as well as the bandits and mountain people who were originally Liushuya Cottage, they didn't use a sword to do anything now, and they all stood in place like wood.

But Liu Qiu and the others have also become stunned one by one, which is very incomprehensible to Wendao, they have not experienced this situation once or twice, they should have immunity?

"Liu Qiu, Liu Qiu, Shi Xiaohu, Li Ji-"

shouted a few times in a row, and the people who were called all turned their heads blankly, staring at the knife like a fool, and couldn't move their hands and feet at all.

Wen Dao shook his head, subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun again, and gently stabbed the nearest White Lotus Sect member to him:

"Hey, it's okay, what's your name?"

Before he could finish speaking, the guy suddenly rolled his eyes and fell on his back with a grunt. The back of his head hit the ground directly, and with a bang, Wen Dao's mouth was full of sore teeth. Fortunately, it was only mud, and if it happened to hit a stone, it would have to kill someone.

It's okay that you don't have to go to a rope to tie someone up.

Wen Dao was very depressed and grabbed his scalp while quickly inspecting this so-called battlefield. Along the way, from far to near, there were many bandits lying down, almost all of them fell down one by one in a line, most of their bodies were piercing wounds, and some even bloody wounds were still bubbling with hot air and gurgling sounds. Some couldn't see the wounds, but their eyes were wide open, hollow, and they looked very terrible, which also made Wen Dao unable to look at it anymore, and instinctively pulled out his legs and left.

After this circle, Wen Dao saw Liu Qiu's appearance again, and finally understood from the bottom of his heart why they were like this. It seems that although this time it was necessary to make a move, it seems that there are a little more people killed.

But when life and death are on the line, you can't count the heads and shoot to resist, right?

Besides, if there were no such safe distance, there would not be many people, as long as seven or eight bandits pounced on him, all his advantages and reliance would be gone. Therefore, distance will be the only weight for him to resist this era alone for a long time.

However, this time it also made him suddenly understand an important issue that he had always regarded as a joke:

In later generations, almost every army of the Western powers would be accompanied by a certain percentage of chaplains. Now it seems that this is by no means just because they believe in God, but after a battle, many officers and soldiers will face psychological counseling, which may be an even more difficult invisible battlefield.

"Father-in-law, son-in-law...... Childe ......"

In the midst of his cranky thoughts, a familiar voice suddenly came from afar.

Well, Wen Dao almost screamed in surprise when he heard the reputation. It's a miracle that there are still people who can move at this time. Moreover, this sound seems very familiar.

A head, finally cautiously emerging from a far corner of the house, then raised its hand and waved at him.

He Yilong?

Wendao reacted suddenly, this village, only he would have such a move with himself.

"Is it He Yilong, get over here!"

With the words, He Yilong finally jumped up boldly, and then excitedly glanced at Wendao from a distance, and shook one hand around vigorously, more than a dozen small heads like him came out one by one, and then followed him timidly and expectantly.

Haha, the entire children's group, talent, this He Yilong really deserves to be the later Ge Li eye, talent!

"Childe, the villain has seen Childe, and Childe is finally back."

He Yilong said, kneeling to the ground with a thud, and the dozen or so little children behind him also painted scoops according to the gourd, and then fell to the ground and were about to kowtow, Wendao hurriedly stopped and said:

"Get up, get up, we don't play this trick. He Yilong, why did you run out, and you still have so many friends, aren't you afraid? ”

He Yilong got up with a bone, and finally straightened up his small chest with a hint of trepidation and said:

"It's Childe who called back, what am I afraid of. Childe, look, after I returned to the village, they all came over, and I heard that Childe had accepted me as a long-term man, and his eyes were so red. Later, I told them that Childe would definitely come back one day, so they came to me every day, saying that when Childe came back in the future, I would take them with me. ”

Oh, and such a thing?

Wen Dao's little heart pounced twice inexplicably. It takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, if a group of teenagers follow him, it is much better than those adults who have become elves and treacherous giants. Not to mention anything else, just one word loyalty is enough to make people's hearts flutter. In the future, when they become an army, they are definitely the first choice of the personal guards!

took a deep breath, and this time I looked at it again, and my eyes were already completely watery:

"What did He Yilong tell you, why did you come with him?"

The sudden warmth of the knife made a group of teenagers agitated all of a sudden. You pushed me for a long time, a black boy blushed, I don't know who pushed him out, and he mustered up the courage to quickly glance at the knife:

"Ten thousand enemies, I, we want to follow ...... Learn from Childe the skills of 100 enemies, 1,000 enemies, and 10,000 enemies......"

Wen Dao was stunned for a moment, "Ten thousand enemies, how do you know this?" ”

The black-faced young man glanced at it timidly again, and whispered:

"When Childe and Childe taught Master Cao Zhai, I and many of us watched it together."

Oh, Wendao suddenly realized, it seems that it is still necessary to be more good people and good deeds, good people will always have good rewards.

"What's your name?"

"Back to Gongzi, my name is Luo Esheng, and I only moved from Shanxi last year. Because of the famine in my hometown, my father happened to be friendly with the lord of Cao Zhai, so he sent me here. ”

This kid is sincere, and Wen Dao couldn't help laughing. It seems that the great famine in the northwest recorded in history occurred in the second year of Chongzhen, and it was from this that Li Zicheng started. So, maybe it won't be long before the name of King Chuang will soon be heard here. You know, Huguang Yunyang Mansion is also a hard-hit area.

"Oh, it turns out that your father sent you here for refuge, and to be honest, this thousand miles of mountains is really a good place to go. Oh, what's your daddy's name? ”

"His name is Luo Rucai, son, and many people in our house know him."

"Luo Rucai, this name is good, very loud...... Hey, wait, you say Luo Rucai? ”

Luo Esheng was startled by Wen Dao's suddenly exaggerated expression, and quickly nodded: "It's Childe, my father's name is Luo Rucai, Childe-"

Before the words fell, Wen Dao picked him up and turned around in place several times excitedly.

God is pitiful, I didn't expect that I would be hooked with the three words Li Zicheng so quickly. Damn, who is Luo Rucai, the famous "Cao Cao" in the late Ming Dynasty, is one of the thirteen peasant armies, and the most combative force under King Chuang. Now that his son actually bumped into his hand, wouldn't it be effortless to often drink tea with that Cao Cao in the future and tell him the big story of the world?

However, this cunning guy like a fox, how could he know Cao Sanmao, a broken village owner in the depths of this mountain, and he was able to send his son over, and the relationship between the two families seemed to be absolutely unusual. Well, in history, he seems to have been defeated again and again by his natural enemies Hong Chengchou and Qin Liangyu, and later surrendered and was stationed in Yunxian County, and later fought against the water with He Yilong and other troops, which is also very logical in terms of geographical relations.