Chapter 42: Is It Him?

At dawn, Xiao Shu led the light cavalry and finally saw a village, which contained about a dozen families. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Son of a bitch, let's go over and rest, uncle's ball is about to break." Liu Mang saw the village and hurriedly said.

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Rate to answer, he rode his horse and galloped over.

The more than 1,000 light cavalry behind Xiao Shu didn't dare to be as bold as Liu Mang, and could only look at him with blank eyes.

Xiao Shu looked at everyone's appearance and said, "Let's go over and rest, but whoever dares to bully the people, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

When everyone heard Xiao Yu's words, they cheered and rushed over.

The villagers in the village heard the sound of horses, and a group of strong men with knives, forks and sticks poured out to stop Liu Mang.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, shouted at Liu Mang: "Hey, the big man opposite, who are you?" ”

"Uncle is the Yellow Turban Army, you wait to get out of the way quickly, and let the uncle go in and take a breath." Liu Mang was very tired from these days of traveling, and finally saw a village where he could rest, but he didn't expect to be stopped.

"What the Yellow Turban Army, I think it's clearly bandits...... " The leader said, and he heard the sound of horses' hooves 'da-da', and his heart was shocked.

"Oh no, the bandits are coming!" The leader roared loudly, took off the gong and drum from his neck, and struck it with a 'dong dong'.

Liu Mang turned around, where is the bandit, it is clearly a dog cub coming.

Xiao Shu came to the front and saw that the village gate was closed, and there was a group of trembling people behind the village gate, holding 'weapons' in their hands.

Xiao Shu looked at these villagers, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I am a Yellow Turban righteous man, I just want to take a breath here and fill my stomach." ”

An old man with a gray beard stepped forward and asked Xiao Shu, "Are you really not bandits?" ”

Xiao Shu smiled and said: "Old man, we are really not bandits, we are the Yellow Turban Army." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Shu pointed to a yellow cloth towel around his neck.

"Okay, open the door." The old man sighed and said with a little weakness.

"Village chief, they ......" The young man who stopped Liu Mang before was a little anxious, what if these people were really thieves and opened the village gate again?

"Open the door," said the old man.

If the other party is really a bandit, their dilapidated village gate can't stop this black pressure on people's heads, and the wooden village gate slowly opens, only for four war horses to pass through in parallel.

"Thank you, old man." Xiao Shuo arched his hand at the old man.

After entering the village, there was no need for Xiao Shuo's orders, but a sentry agent left on his own, and his soldiers began to deploy defenses.

After drinking two sips of warm wine and eating two mouthfuls of food, he heard the whistle report that he had found a Yellow Turban army surrounded by officers and soldiers.

"Old man, thank you for your hospitality, I'm waiting to leave." Xiao stood up with a shout, left a few grains of broken silver, got on the war horse, and walked away.

The old man looked at the broken silver on the table, and then looked at the departing people, wanting to stop Xiao Shu, but found that the other party was already far away.

......

After Zhang Qingyu escaped from the Ranshi Gang, only 500 personal soldiers followed, but he did not expect to encounter a chasing army.

The pursuers, numbering about a thousand, pursued them all the way to a river and surrounded them.

"My lord, I surrender, don't kill me, don't kill me." Among the five hundred soldiers, one knelt on the ground with a thud and said loudly.

At this time, these pro-soldiers are already at the end of their crossbows, hungry and exhausted, not to mention the power of resistance, even that heart has been wiped out.

"Hey, hey, surrender? No way! "Among the soldiers, a man who seemed to be the leader stabbed out with a shot and flew directly into the river with the surrenderer.

The biggest difference between the Yellow Turban Army and the officers and soldiers is the weaponry and training.

Under the killing of officers and soldiers, the 500 personal soldiers around Zhang Qingyu were slaughtered in a short time.

The officers and soldiers were like cats and mice, surrounding Zhang Qingyu and laughing loudly.

The leading general among them stabbed out another shot, jumping Zhang Qingyu's helmet on the head of the gun, perhaps due to excessive force, and broke the ribbon tied to Zhang Qingyu's head.

When the helmet was removed, the hair fell apart.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a girl, not bad, it seems that the military master is lucky." The leader laughed.

There was no rush to kill the killer, and his eyes were full of greed.

'Tear! ’

Another officer and soldier probed the horse and tore off the beard on Zhang Qingyu's jaw, revealing his true face.

"Yo, I can't see that I'm still a little beauty!" An officer and soldier quipped.

'Bang la la'

Another officer and soldier stabbed the halberd in his hand, tearing the battle armor on Zhang Qingyu's body, and by the way, piercing the clothes under her battle armor.

Zhang Qingyu looked at this group of officers and soldiers with a cold expression, knowing that he was calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective today.

But she didn't give up, just when an officer and soldier bent over and wanted to tear off her armor, Zhang Qingyu moved.

With a backhand pull, he dragged the officer and soldier down, and he climbed onto the horse and fled.

"The little lady wants to run? There are no doors. The leading officer and soldier poked out his spear and swept the horse's legs.

directly knocked off the leg of Zhang Qingyu's war horse, and Zhang Qingyu fell off the war horse, rolling like a river.

The river was not deep, only drowning Zhang Qingyu's knees, she got up from the river and ran away desperately.

These officers and soldiers even laughed and chased after them, and Zhang Qingyu, who was running, swiped his feet and fell into the river again, soaking wet.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, these officers and soldiers smiled even more.

One of them even jumped off his horse and threw herself at Zhang Qingyu, picked her up by the waist, and threw her in the grass on the beach.

With a 'tear' sound, all the armor and clothes on her body were torn, revealing a red belly pocket.

When Xiao led more than a thousand light cavalry to arrive, he happened to see this scene.

When Xiao Rate saw Zhang Qingyu's face, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent burst out in his heart, and he couldn't wait to fly over immediately.

"Kill!" Xiao Su's deep voice erupted with unprecedented killing intent.

'Qiang'

Fifteen hundred light cavalry drew their swords and rushed towards the thousand officers and soldiers.

'Puff puff' The sound of flesh vibrating everyone's souls.

Xiao Shu ignored the others, and rushed straight to the officers and soldiers lying on Zhang Qingyu's body, and shot seven iron arrows with the seven-star crossbow in his hand.

None of them were stabbed into the man's head, and the officer and soldier died instantly.

Xiao Shu jumped down from the war horse, and the battle robe on his body was wrapped around Zhang Qingyu's body.

It's him? Zhang Qingyu saw Xiao Shuo, and looked at this man in surprise, and was very held in his arms at this time, and was a little overwhelmed.