Chapter 677: Rebels

After settling the people who came with him in the guest hall, Zhang Bao'er, Uncle Hua and An Bozhu came to the lobby again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Baoer found a place to sit down and asked everyone in the lobby, "What is the situation in Junzhou now?" ”

Someone said: "King Qian raised troops to claim the emperor, not only the dead soldiers he had trained for many years, but also several bandits, and even the officials and soldiers of Junzhou Zhichong Mansion all enshrined him as the new son of heaven of the Tang Dynasty, led by him, and joined tens of thousands of people, they attacked the prefecture and county everywhere, and the momentum was very big!" “

The other sighed and said, "Somehow, this king was humble in the past, but now he is murderous and murderous......

As soon as he said this, a person next to him pinched his thigh and whispered, "Don't want to live anymore?"

Ke Xiaoqian, who was waiting on the side, said: "You are all guests from afar, and there are some things that you can't say. Many of them have been seen by those who have fled through our town, which is too much...... Alas, I said that I would rot my tongue, and when I saw it, I would rot my eyes...... Those are also people, how can they do it......"

There was silence in the lobby of the inn. After a long time, Zhang Baoer said: "That's the same as the rumors outside." Only, why don't you run away?"

Humanitarian: "It's also good luck in our Kejia Town, Ke Xiong, the governor of Zhichong Prefecture in Junzhou, is a person from our Kejia Town, although he has been an orphan since he was a child, but the people in the town have never treated him badly, he grew up eating hundreds of meals and wearing hundreds of clothes in the town." This time, he asked King Qian for Kejia Town's card to avoid death, and it took hundreds of people in this town to avoid this catastrophe. ”

Zhang Bao'er nodded, but she thought of the descendants of the guys with their waists just now, and she didn't know where to start.

Ke Xiaoqian is a very clever person, he hurriedly said: "Ke Xiong's righteousness didn't say, but there is a person named Cui Wenli under King Chen, but it is not a thing. A few days ago, he sent more than a dozen people over, saying that this land belonged to him, and asked the town to give him 2,000 taels of silver for protection. Everyone knew that there was Ke Xiong's death-free card, and Cui Wenli couldn't do anything to us, but he still couldn't offend him, so he had to make it up for him. Unexpectedly, they took too little silver, and asked us to make up another two thousand taels! In order to make up the money, every family in the town has been emptied of their money, and every family is starving to death! It was said that it would be picked up at noon tomorrow, and the car was loaded at the door just now, and it was loaded with silver. You have come from afar, and everyone thinks of you as a ...... who has come to urge the price of silver to increase again."

"Thank you, little brother!" Zhang Bao'er said: "We will rest here for the night tonight, and we will hurry tomorrow morning, and it is estimated that we will be able to enter Junzhou City at noon, and we will not cause trouble for you." ”

"You're going to Junzhou City?" Ke Xiaoqian persuaded: "Junzhou City has fallen for two days, you must not go, it is hell on earth!" ”

Zhang Bao'er suddenly felt a bang in her heart, collapsed, and sank, it seemed that they were in a hurry or a step too late.

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The people of Kejia Town trembled and surrounded in front of the Guandi Temple in the middle of the town. A few rebels took control of the reins, slowed their pace, and slowly circled the crowd. Nearly 100 rebels unsheathed their swords and wound their arrows, standing on the steps in front of the temple with a leader, coldly looking at the hundreds of people and children under the steps.

The leader of the rebels looked at the silver in the cart and said, "My general Cui has an order, these are too little, add another five thousand taels." Ready the day after tomorrow. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly became restless.

The leader smiled coldly and said, "You Ke Jiazhen don't know whether to live or die, you think Ke Xiong's death-free card is useful, right?" Shut up here with us! If you don't pay the money......"

With a wave of the leader's hand, a rebel took a small sack from behind the saddle and threw it into the crowd, and the leader said, "Do you have to prepare such a bag for your Kejiazhen?" ”

Some of the people in the crowd had the audacity to pick up their pockets and pour them out to see, and the ground was full of purple and brown things. It looks like a small piece of minced meat, thin and with a hidden outline.

Everyone couldn't figure out what it was for a while, so they just held it in their hands and were stunned.

The leader of the rebels sneered, "Living ears." ”

"Wow......" Dozens of people in the crowd vomited together, kneeling on the ground and vomiting. Many more have no food in their stomachs, just retching, vomiting until they are dizzy and crying.

A descendant mustered up his courage, took a few steps forward, and said to the leader: "Good man, the Kejia Town Committee really can't get any money." With the war, the rich people have long run out, and the rest are us ......"

The leader cut off the words stiffly, and said with a fierce look: "Repeat the first sentence to me." ”

Hou Sheng avoided the ruthless light in the eyes of the leader, and said boldly: "The Kejia Town Committee really can't get the silver......

Before the words fell, the leader jumped down from the steps, drew his knife and slashed Hou Sheng to the ground, stepped forward and stepped on Hou Sheng's head, his hand rose and fell, and a bloody ear, with a layer of implicated cheek flesh, trembled and held it in his hand.

The leader raised his ears in his hands, and the rebels on the left and right cheered. He glanced at the crowd again, and then stabbed it into the heart of the afterlife.

The crowd crowded even tighter, and under the knife, frightened and angry, but they never dared to speak.

The leader of the rebels threw down the sentence "remember to make up the silver", and turned back to beckon the thieves to carry the silver in a cart.

But at this moment, a figure appeared on the other side of the town's street. This figure was steady, with firm steps, and walked towards the Guandi Temple step by step.

It was a young man, a young man in a green shirt, with anger and a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Immediately after, two more people appeared behind the young man, and they followed closely behind the young man.

Ke Xiaoqianqiang covered his face and trembled, he recognized the young man, it was the distant guest who came to stay yesterday, and the two people who followed him, they were back again!

Zhang Baoer opened her mouth, not loudly, but she could hear it clearly on the whole street, in front of the Guandi Temple.

"I also know that twenty or thirty people are divided into two groups to hold the two towns, which is a bit famous."

"Who are you?" The leader frowned, "How did you get in?"

Zhang Bao'er said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what I want to tell you is that all your people have gone to hell." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in front of the Guandi Temple was shocked.

The rebels who circled the crowd did not wait for the leader to give the order, but turned their horses and got on.

The three angry horses became the word "product", the wind under the hooves, the round sword, and Zhang Baoer rushed over.

Uncle Hua behind Zhang Baoer pulled out his long sword, took a few steps, and met him head-on.

The first cavalry rebel rushed head-on and slashed off with his sword. Uncle Hua saw the direction, avoided the blade, stepped lightly, stepped on the rebel's foot into the stirrup, jumped high with the force, the knife flashed, and slashed at the rebel's neck. A sword was cutting off the blood veins on the rebels' necks, and the blood mist burst out, flying and throwing. The rebels dismounted their horses, and Uncle Hua took advantage of the situation to step on people and then borrowed his strength, and the long sword brought up the cold mang, and slashed forward. The head of the second cavalry rebel flew out of the square and landed on the ground. Uncle Hua landed steadily, turned his head and saw that only one rebel was left, turned his horse and turned around, regardless of life or death, he waved his knife and rushed forward twice. Uncle Hua held the hilt of the sword in his hand, bowed his back and bent his waist, and stared intently at the enemy horseman. When the other party approached him, he shouted violently, and the whole person almost turned into a sword shadow, and pounced on him. Immediately, the rebel snorted and gave Uncle Hua a squeeze.