In the front yard of the 100 households in Jinyi Weinan City, Xie Xiaohu, the chief banner, heard the footsteps, saw a team of Ming troops, and hurriedly rushed out with a few people.

"This general, what are you ......" Xie Xiaohu rushed to the front, and as soon as he asked, he couldn't say any more about the following words, because a blood line had already appeared on his neck, and he covered his neck with wide eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several brocade guards behind him hurriedly turned around and were about to run, but it was too late, and after only completing a turning action, they fell to the ground, and their hearts were bubbling out with blood.

One of them let out a scream as he was dying.

Shi Lezhi, a hundred households in brocade clothes in the backyard, heard the voice, frowned, thinking that the people in the front yard were fighting again, and said to a small flag next to him: "Go out and have a look, let these deflated calves stop a little, the hand is so heavy, Lao Tzu turned around and chopped his claws." ”

Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi agreed, and walked to the front yard, but he retreated after a few steps, and fell to the ground with a puff, with a carved arrow stuck in his neck, and the wings on his tail were still trembling slightly.

The mutation suddenly occurred, and all the brocade guards were stunned, not understanding what was going on.

As a sonorous and solid footsteps got closer and closer, a team of "Ming Army" in armor and with a cold expression appeared in front of them, and the waist knives in the hands of the people in front of them were still stained with blood.

The general of the Ming army led by him held a bow in his hand, and his eyes swept coldly towards all the brocade guards in the backyard. The armor warrior behind him quickly spread out with a hula, and surrounded all the brocade guards in the courtyard in an encirclement posture, and the swords, guns, bows and arrows in his hands were aimed at these bewildered brocade guards.

Seeing this posture, Shi Lezhi finally knew what was going on with the scream in the front yard, trembling all over, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and asking in horror: "This general, our Jinyi Wei and the border army have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, you are ......?"

The general of the Ming army glanced at him, and then looked at the storyteller who was hanging on a tree covered in blood and had passed out, sneered, and said slowly: "The well water does not interfere with the river water? Our people are beaten like this by you? This is also called well water does not interfere with river water? ”

Shi Lezhi didn't react at once, isn't this just an old storyteller, he has been talking about it for decades in Datong City, why did he suddenly become a member of the military?

"General, is there some misunderstanding? This old man is a storyteller, how can he ......" Shi Lezhi did not continue to say the following words, but everyone understood the meaning.

"And do you know who I am?" The general of the Ming army suddenly approached Shi Lezhi, smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and Shi Lezhi's heart trembled, and his whole body was cold, because an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped him in an instant.

"I don't know, also, please make it clear." Shi Lezhi felt his voice tremble.

"Then listen well, I am the Iron Guard under General Jiang Chuanjiang, and this storyteller is the one who does things for General Jiang. Oh? You don't know General Jiang? Then let me remind you, is the Jiang Jiajun in Mr. Storyteller's story, do you understand it now? ”

The words of the "Ming Army" general made Shi Lezhi's body completely freeze like a stream of ice, he blinked, suddenly felt very messy, and opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Why did the people in this story suddenly come to their eyes? Am I dreaming?

Shi Lezhi looked at the cold expression of the person in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Then, what do you want?" He didn't know how hard his voice sounded as if it had been stuck to something.

"Good question, what we want is very simple, we want you to die!" The general smiled slightly, the big bow in his hand was already on Shi Lezhi's neck, and when he twisted it hard, Shi Lezhi's face turned red instantly, his mouth opened, and his hands instinctively wanted to tear the bowstring on his neck, and his feet kicked the ground.

The surrounding Jinyi guards looked at the hundred households who were still majestic just now and were dying like a fish out of water at the moment, and their faces changed, and many people's hands were subconsciously placed on the handle of the embroidered spring knife on their waists, which was the only thing that made them feel safe at this moment.

The armor soldiers who surrounded them seemed to have no sight at all, and there was a sneer of disdain in their eyes.

The most they do on weekdays is to bully the little people, but at this moment, in the face of this team of armorers with a cold and murderous aura, they have lost more than half of their courage before they start fighting.

Shi Lezhi's eyes swept over the subordinates beside him one by one, these subordinates who were respectful and flattering to him on weekdays, one by one were willing to die for the hundred households, but none of them came up to save him, all of them lowered their heads with pale faces, and Shi Lezhi's eyes became desperate.

At the end of his life, he felt as if he had only seen people's hearts.

It's a pity that everything is meaningless, the big hands that twisted the bowstring are even more powerful, Shi Lezhi's eyes are dark, and he finally loses consciousness completely.

As soon as the hundred households died, the remaining Jinyi guards finally lost all their courage completely, and without anyone to command, they all fell to their knees with a puff, begging for mercy.

After hanging the hundred households in brocade clothes with a bowstring, the general of the "Ming Army" glanced at the brocade guards who were kneeling on the ground, and his eyes moved, locking on the hand of a brocade guard holding a whip.

"You just did it?" Sen Leng's voice sounded in the ears of this Jinyi General Banner.

"Yes, it's an order from the Lord of the Hundred Households, and the villain has no choice, please spare your life!" The brocade-clothed banner begged for mercy loudly, and his face was full of horror.

"It's you." Na Sen's cold voice suddenly smiled, and then slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and with a flash of cold light, a human head flew up, and scarlet blood spurted out of the cavity.

The head that rolled to the ground still looked terrified.

"Take off your clothes, slow down, and that's the end." The general turned around and used his bloody sword to pass over the kneeling brocade guards one by one, and said coldly.

A hundred households, a general flag instantly crossed the spot, where did the others still have the slightest thought of resistance, and they all hurriedly began to undress.

Under the threat of life and death, even the speed of undressing is several times faster, and it is quickly finished. A few of the guys even stripped off their underwear and shivered with their arms in the bleak autumn wind of the northern country.

"Tie up, save people, change clothes." This sentence doesn't seem to have any logic, but in fact, it is three orders, and the armorers under him all understand it instantly.

Some of them went up to tie up the brocade guards who had taken off their clothes and stuffed them into the cellar where they usually held prisoners, and two of them went up to untie the storyteller who had passed out, and took out the gold sore medicine they had brought with them and began to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.

The rest of the people picked up the clothes of the brocade guards without saying a word and began to change them.

The leading general stripped off Shi Lezhi's hundred household clothes and began to change them on himself.

Their next target is Datong's Jinyi Wei Qianhu Office, and the main target is Jinyi Qianhu Shen Lian.