It turned out that the Liao soldiers came to provoke and find a place, and Wu Ji wished they would come. You know, I went into the city yesterday, and I didn't play comfortably. The grievances that have accumulated for decades are so easy to vent.

Not to mention, after passing through the Nagong Pavilion today, Wu Ji is even more angry when he sees the arrogance of the Liao State, even if the Liao soldiers don't come to find him to make trouble, he also has to find a way to find trouble with the Liao soldiers, and it is best to kick the Nagong Pavilion.

The Liao soldiers had a Han dog Wu Ji, Wu Jian and they were already angry, so they were waiting for Wu Ji's order.

Wu Ji is the talent of Wujiazhuang, the big man of Wujiazhuang, and the savior of Wujiazhuang, it is precisely because of Wu Ji that the people of Wujijiazhuang who could not get out of the mountain village in their lives finally entered the city, and they were all grateful to Wu Ji, and Wu Ji was scolded, that is, they dug their ancestral graves, who can not be angry? Who can not be annoyed?

"Hit! Hit hard! ”

As soon as Wu Ji's order was given, a group of pro-soldiers pounced on them like tigers descending from the mountain, all of them with angry faces, as if they had a grudge against the Liao soldiers to kill their father.

"Han Dog has the courage to do it today?"

"The Han dog has become a mad dog!"

"The Han dog is dead!"

Seeing a group of pro-soldiers rushing up as if they were not going to die, the Liao soldiers almost didn't believe their eyes. It's not that he hasn't fought with Song Jun, but before every fight, Song Jun always says some soft words, and if he can, he won't fight. Like now, Wu Ji didn't have any nonsense, and directly ordered the fight, and they really didn't meet it a few times.

After thinking about it, even if a group of pro-soldiers had the courage, they didn't have that ability, so they couldn't help but ridicule.

"Han dog, have you beaten grandpa?"

"The scimitar in Grandpa's hand is not a good thing, and the head of the Song dog has been cut off more than you have eaten!"

"Cut the dog, you're welcome!"

One after another ridicule sounded, domineering, arrogant, ridiculed, disdainful, and contemptuous.

Although the Liao soldiers are domineering, they do have the ability to be domineering, and the scimitar in their hands is chopped down, like a bright star, emitting a dazzling light, which makes people squint.

"Whew!" The scimitar brought up a strong wind and slashed at the soldiers.

"Good knife technique!" Wu Ji saw it in his eyes, although he hated Liao Bing very much, he had to praise it.

Yesterday, he said that he fought with the Liao soldiers, and he didn't use the knife, not because Wu Ji didn't want to, but because he didn't have a chance, as soon as the Liao soldiers fell off their horses, they drowned the people's fists.

The Liao soldiers had a cruel smile on their faces, as if they were looking at the dead, and they thought that the whole group of pro-soldiers was finished. Playing with knives, that is the most proud masterpiece of the Liao soldiers, and the Song army compares knives with them, which is asking for hardship.

However, before their pride could last, they saw a dazzling flash of light, and the slashing knife in the hand of the soldier slashed at them.

The light of this knife is very terrifying, and the Liao soldiers can see the quality of the knife at a glance, and secretly praise it, and the scimitar in his hand does not hesitate to meet it.

"Han dog, die!"

The Liao soldiers' contemptuous roar sounded, followed by "Ah! ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The screams rang out, and the Liao soldiers were stabbed one after another, and the severe pain hit, the faces were distorted, but there was an unbelievable look in their eyes.

The Liao soldiers are the ancestors who played with knives, which time on the battlefield, it was not the scimitar that the Song army did not have the strength to fight back, and today they were injured under the knife of their own soldiers, to make them believe that it is not difficult, it is difficult, it is difficult!

They would rather the old sow go up the tree than believe that it is true.

"Goo! Cuckoo! ”

Liao Bing wanted to question, but turned the question into a strange voice.

"Liao dog, you also have this day!"

"Haha!"

Wu Jian's excited screams rang out, and the slashing knife in his hand was pointed at the neck of the Liao soldier, and his eyes narrowed together with laughter.

The Liao soldiers were arrogant and domineering, unscrupulous, and evil, and the people of Wujiazhuang would be shocked when they heard their names. No one thought that today he would be able to defeat the Liao soldiers with his own hands and point his knife at the Liao soldiers, what a joy it is? How gratifying is that? How exciting is that?

Wu Jian's mouths cracked into lotuses, and their bodies trembled with laughter.

The Liao soldiers also didn't believe it, but the broken knife in their hands and the coldness of the slashing knife on their necks made them dare not believe it.

"Is this true?" Finally, a Liao soldier reacted, looked at the broken scimitar in his hand, felt the coldness of the blade on his neck, and asked weakly.

"Seems to be true!" The feeling was so real, but Liao Bing was still in disbelief, as if he was in a dream.

"Smack!" As soon as Wu Jian raised his hand, a few loud slaps hit a Liao soldier in the face, raised his chin proudly, and the corners of his mouth turned upward: "Liao dog, you didn't expect it, there is also today, right?" Ha ha! ”

As soon as he took the lead, Wu Xing and the others could not bear it, or with a slap, or with a knife handle, or with a kick, and greeted the Liao soldiers fiercely, and the "bang" sound became a whole, and the beating of the pig began.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The Liao soldiers let out heart-rending screams, and they wanted to resist, but looking at the knife on their necks, they didn't even have the idea of resisting.

"Hit! Hit! ”

"You're welcome to Liao Dog! Hit hard! ”

"Those who are angry are angry, and those who are vengeful will take revenge, and after this day, there will be no chance!"

A group of pro-soldiers fought happily, beating them violently, and at the same time saying some cool words, ridiculing the Liao soldiers. And the Liao soldiers, except for screaming and cooperating, did not make any moves.

"Liao dog is hateful, fight!" The shopkeeper saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, so he rushed over and joined the ranks of beating the water dogs.

Shicai, he was kicked and injured not lightly, and he has not recovered yet. However, at such a beautiful event, he was as excited as a crowing rooster, and his fist was high and smashed down.

When Li Bofu saw the Liao soldiers rushing in, he was very frightened, thinking that Wu Ji and them were finished. Where to think, the development of things is just the opposite of what he imagined, it was the Liao soldiers who were finished, not Wu Ji and them.

Seeing Wu Ji, they were playing happily, cheering from time to time, and their faces were even more joyful than the Chinese New Year. I couldn't help but feel more and more angry, and I clenched my fists hard and yelled: "Liao Dog, you have done a lot of evil, Grandpa Li is here to take revenge today!" ”

Rushing forward like a little tiger, he raised his fist and smashed it.

The screams continued, the blood was splashing, and the injuries on the Liao soldiers' bodies were getting more and more, getting more and more serious.

The enemy's screams are the best encouragement, Wu Ji and they fought more happily, until the Liao soldiers were not in shape, and if they continued to fight, they would be beaten to death, so Wu Ji ordered to stop.

With the anger in Wu Ji's heart, it is best to beat the Liao soldiers to death. However, the relationship between Song and Liao was in a very delicate state, and it was okay to injure Liao soldiers, but it would be a little troublesome to kill them, although they were not afraid, it was best not to get into trouble.

It is also necessary to vent and vent breath.

"The Capture Knife is so good!"

"With the captive knife, why worry about the rampant dogs!"

Wu Jian finished venting, and played with the chopping knife in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

The Liao soldiers' swordsmanship is quite good, if it weren't for the sharpness of the slashing knife, Wu Jian's training time was too short, and it would never be the opponent of the Liao soldiers. A good weapon is also part of strength.

"Commander Wu, I have decided, take my family to the letter, and build ordnance with peace of mind!" Li Bofu was still reluctant to take his family over, and after experiencing this, he immediately changed his mind: "With a good official like Commander Wu, can Liaogou An run rampant?" I have to do my part! ”

Wu Ji was not allowed to speak, and immediately said: "I not only want to bring my family over, but also find more friends and ask them to go together!" This matter, Commander Wu, you can rest assured, wrap it up on me, and it will be done! ”

Find a famous blacksmith first, and then find a group of blacksmiths through him, this is Wu Ji's established method. After all, Wu Ji is unfamiliar with life, and it will waste a lot of time to find them one by one, and Li Bofu will save a lot of time with this big package: "Then there is Master Lao Li." Bring it up and wait for me to interrogate!" ”

Wu Jian threw the Liao soldiers on the ground like dead dogs, stood on both sides, and roared at the top of their throats: "Wei! "It's like passing through the classroom.

The shopkeeper and Li Bofu also roared at the top of their voices, majestic and happy.

The Liao soldiers have already been bold, how dare they have the slightest disobedience, Wu Ji asked what to answer. It turned out that Xiao Qingyi had already inquired about Wu Ji's residence, so he sent these Liao soldiers to find Wu Ji to make trouble, and was ready to beat Wu Ji, vent his grievances, and find the field.

"I have a letter, you send it to Xiao Qingyi!" Wu Ji tore off the shirt of the Liao soldier who was the leader, took his blood, wrote a few words on the cloth, and threw it to the soldier.

Wu Ji waved his hand, and Wu Jian dragged these Liao soldiers to death and threw them out of the inn like dead dogs. The Liao soldiers no longer had the majesty they used to have, and fled like dogs with their tails between them.

The Liao soldiers were all bloody, like bloody people, and fled on the street, which was particularly eye-catching, causing the people to be surprised.