"Well, he's the chivalrous warrior who came with me to save everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yang Quan hurriedly changed a less ambiguous posture with Qi Zimo, and he said to the refugees with some embarrassment.

"Zimo, Zimo, how are you?" The big bull in the distance, panting and running from the front, just now he led those refugees, chasing those Tartars and slashing the past, but halfway through the chase, although those Han army flags have no combat power, but in the face of them, they still safely withdrew, there is no way, these refugees dare to follow the good wind is already good.

"I'm fine, Da Niu, you don't have to worry" Qi Zimo helped Yang Quan and smiled reluctantly,

At this time, there was a panicked sound in the distance, Yang Quan and Qi Zimo next to him were shocked, could it be that the Tartar killed a horse pistol?

"It's coming, it's coming, the Tartars are back," shouted the man in the distance in panic.

The panicked refugees began to flee in all directions, but most of the refugees slowly shrank in the direction of Yang Quan, and then the refugees who gathered in a circle began to slowly disperse, letting Yang Quan and them to the front of the team.

In the fighting, Yang Quan and Da Niu always fought in front, and invisibly, they have become the leader of this refugee.

The torches that meander in the distance slowly moved over, and the fire dragon with the long torches, when it saw that it was about to reach these refugees, actually separated into two forks halfway, surrounding the group of refugees in the center.

Qi Zimo, who was standing beside Yang Quan, looked at the situation, but his face sank, Yang Quan had just arrived in this era, and many situations were not clear, but Qi Zimo knew that people in this era have low living standards, and ordinary people have the ability to eat meat at once, so many people have night blindness to a greater or lesser extent. At night, it is impossible to see clearly, and if you lead this group of troops who are like blind men at night, the difficulty can be imagined. Therefore, most of the ancient armies that dared to march at night were elite divisions.

Qi Zimo watched the team skillfully and smoothly divide into two, and when he surrounded their group of refugees, his face showed a trace of bitterness. The person who can train the army at night like this is certainly not an ordinary person.

And the brightest part of the dragon came galloping a fast horse, and the man galloped to the refugee, and saw a man wearing a faded fat jacket and holding a torch come to them.

"Huh" The knight seemed to be deliberately trying to demonstrate, the horse arrived in front of Yang Quan and them, the knight grabbed the reins hard, the horse neighed, the man stood up, and stopped in front of them.

The smoke and dust brought up by the horses shrouded Yang Quan and them.

"Who are you waiting for, gathering people here in the middle of the night, are you trying to rebel?" The knight on the horse did not give these refugees a good face, and asked with a grim face

Yang Quan had already seen at this time that this person was dressed as a Ming army, but the more elite soldiers he was, the more bottomless Yang Quan's heart was. It seems that the army of the Ming Dynasty likes to do the most is to kill the good and take the risk. Before Yang Quan could answer, he heard a person next to him walk out and say:

"Ahem, military master Rongyu, here are all the good people of our Ming Dynasty, but a few days ago, the Tartars attacked the city, around this Shunde. We have taken the people captive and driven away, and tonight we know that we will be taken to the north to make peace with the Tartar army, and we have killed these Tartars, and they are not traitors and bandits. I hope that the military master will make it clear to the general who commands the army. “

Yang Quan looked back, but at some point, a man with a long beard who looked like a scribe stood behind him, and he stood up with a calm expression, without any fear. "Oh, is that so?" The soldier glanced at the crowd, and his big eyes rolled a few times, and then he said to them, "Do you have a leader here?" I'm a rough soldier, where will I meet the twists and turns of you people, and when the time comes, I can't tell the adults clearly, I have to be punished, and you are afraid that you will not be able to please me. Wouldn't it be better for you to have a man in charge of affairs come with me and tell me personally? “

As soon as he said this, the surrounding refugees all looked at each other, the peasant army of the Ming Dynasty killed people like hemp, burned and plundered, but how good can this official army be? One by one, they are even more brutal and brutal than the rioters. If you get into this barracks and be killed, it doesn't make sense!

Yang Quan moved slightly, and was about to walk out,

Qi Zimo, who was beside Yang Quan, seemed to feel Yang Quan's movements, and reached out to hold Yang Quan's hand, Yang Quan suddenly felt a cold little hand holding him. Yang Quan turned his head and smiled slightly, revealing a reassuring look, Yang Quan's straightforward eyes made Qi Zimo's face slightly red.

Yang Quan took a step forward, looked back around, and found that the people around him were looking at him, Yang Quan knew that he had no choice this time. He said loudly, "Master Jun, let me go, I, Yang Quan, can barely represent this side of the refugees,"

"I'll go too, the contemptible can write and calculate, go together, maybe there is a place to use it." The middle-aged scribe behind Yang Quan said with a smile.

"Then Yang Quan, it's better to let me go with you" Qi Zimo next to him glanced at the murderous military man and said with some concern

"Haha, forget it, Zimo, you're still waiting here," Saying this, Yang Quan lowered his voice and said, "If we don't come back, you have to beware of the officers and soldiers killing good and risking their merits." I don't feel at ease when this important task is handed over to others, so I can only rely on you and Da Niu. In this case, it is actually unsafe anywhere,"

After speaking, he patted Qi Zimo's shoulder vigorously, turned around and arched his hand towards the military man, "So, please lead the way!" ”

The soldier glanced at them, but did not answer, and turned towards the army in the distance.

I have to say that from the walking of this soldier, it can be seen that this soldier does not have the decadence of those guards he has seen, and he does not have the kind of casualness of ordinary Ming troops. When they walked to the army, they saw rows of soldiers, silently surrounding the refugees, if it weren't for the crackling and burning sound of torches, Yang Quan would have thought that these were some clay sculptures.

Before he came to this military formation, he saw a person in the military formation walk out, "Who is coming?" “

"My Sixth Brother, I brought the leader of the group of people on the other side and came over to meet the adults." The soldier on the horse said to the man.

"Get out of the way!" There was a loud noise, and Yang Quan saw that there was a row of swarthy shields in front of each soldier, and behind this shield, there was a group of soldiers with spears.

Yang Quan looked at these troops and couldn't help but gasp, good guy, is it true that the army of the Ming Dynasty is like this?

They were led by this military man, and walked towards the brightest place in the barracks, and when they came to the front, Yang Quan saw that there was a group of people and horses around the army, only to see a thin middle-aged man, sitting on a stool, and the two entourages in front of him opened a map and were looking at something carefully.

"Master Inspector, don't accept He Lao Liu at night, and bring the leader of the other party over," a guard standing next to him came to this man and whispered.

"Oh, bring them here!" The middle-aged man said without raising his head.

When Yang Quan came to this person, he couldn't connect this middle-aged man with this army. This army is too strong compared to other Ming armies.

"Xiaomin Yang Quan, Song Kuanzhi has seen adults." Yang Quan arched his hand and said, he has no habit of kneeling with people, and now let him kneel in front of this person, for Yang Quan, he really can't kneel.

But at this time, he also knew that the middle-aged scribe who dared to follow him to the barracks was called Song Kuanzhi.