The rogue is not afraid of death, but knows that most of the brute guys will not live long.

The most elite men and horses are all in the mountains, this time, among the people and horses who went down the mountain to plunder, the real old Kou is only a few dozen, and the rest are all new to the mountain.

Majiazhuang is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there is only one passage connecting the official road.

If they wanted to escape back to the mountains, they could only break through the barriers of the officials and soldiers.

However, the officers and soldiers blocking the road do not look like ordinary goods, and if they blindly rampage, they may be planted here.

At this time, He Xiang snorted other rogues and attacked from both wings, and he had already made up his mind to break through from the center.

Turning the tiger away from the mountain?

It's ridiculous!

Huang Degong had already seen the thief's plan in his eyes, and in the chaos, the rushing rogues failed to pose a threat to Xiang Yong at all.

More than half of the rogues were still in the burned villages, unable to break out in a short period of time, and only a few dozen people rushed in front of the spear array.

Dozens of people want to break through the spear array?

Huang Degong sneered in his heart, and after looking at it, he had already determined that He Wei was one of the leaders of the Liukou, as long as he killed this person, the morale of the Liukou would definitely plummet.

How can he beat a horse and gallop wildly, he also regards Huang Degong as a thing in his bag.

"Da Da", the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded.

In the blink of an eye, He Xiang was impulsive.

"Death to the thief!"

"Good time!"

When the two horses met, Huang Degong's iron spear trembled sharply, and it was accurately pointed on the handle of He Xiang's knife, "Keng", the long knife came out of his hand, and He Xiang's face turned pale.

If it weren't for the rogue who came to rescue him in time, it would take another round for Huang Degong to succeed.

The thief is so powerful!

He Xiang, who was lucky enough to escape his life, trembled with fright, he thought that the silver-helmeted young general in front of him was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and he was a soft persimmon, but he knew that it was a hard stubble.

It's too late to escape, so you can only rely on your strength.

Fortunately, He Xiang's descendants have already rushed over, which has shared the pressure for him, otherwise, He Xiang alone will have to be a knife sooner or later.

The rogues were furious, and finally broke through the village, and they could enjoy it when they saw it, who would have thought that an official army would come from behind.

What about eyeliner in the county? Why is there no timely warning?

Guangling City, Wang Teng stood against the wall, and three black gunpowder smoke soared into the sky, which was the danger of the attacked village.

I don't know if Huang Degong arrived in time, if he was a step slower at this time, it would be a total loss!

At the right time, Tong Zheng's subordinates have shot down three carrier pigeons, and all of them have the message of "official and military dispatch" at their feet, but now this information can no longer be sent.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower, Wang Teng would have secretly ordered the whole city to search and arrest those spies from Bears Ears Mountain.

Now, the only thing Wang Teng can do is wait.

From rice millet to clothes and helmets, from weapons to rewards, Wang Teng has done everything he can, if this blow works, the rogue who goes down the mountain will definitely be defeated, if Huang Degong pounces, then the situation will be critical.

In the village, the panicked mountain bandits no longer had the will to fight, they left their rice and corn belongings at their fingertips, and fled in panic.

survived, survived, and the villagers who survived by luck suddenly bowed their heads and cried bitterly.

The arrival of the officers and soldiers is too timely, and if they come a moment later, I am afraid that there will not be another living mouth in the village.

The villagers are rejoicing in life and grieving for death.

When the clansmen lost their will to fight, a man with a dark face and a scar on his face brandished the big knife he had snatched and shouted, "The thieves killed my people and plundered my homeland. ”

The remaining dozen or so young men showed a sad expression on their faces, and said, "Go together, go together!" ”

"Kill the thief!" The scarred man took three steps and made two steps, and slashed at the back of the rogue who fled in the wilderness.

The rogue let out a miserable scream and looked back suspiciously, he didn't expect that the villagers in the village would have the courage to rush and kill under such circumstances.

Although the number of villagers is small, but the morale is extremely strong, although there are many rogues, but there is no will to fight.

In front of the spear array, in less than half a pillar of incense, there were already more than fifty people who had fallen.

He Xiang had long lost the courage to fight to the death, he quietly withdrew from the battle group, his eyes were terrified, he couldn't figure out why such a strong official army appeared in Guangling.

The eyeliner outside Guangling City would come with news of the Xiangyong drill every day, but no one took them seriously.

"Kill, kill!" The uniform sound of assassination sounded between the gunshots, which was the villagers using their shouts to vent their killing intent.

There were only a few hundred rogues who first came into contact with the gun array, and most of them had already died on the spot, and now, there are still more than 100 rogues left.

This is the biggest challenge since the formation of the gun array.

Fortunately, the Liukou was completely in a panic, and several leaders were just running around with their own henchmen, and did not form a unified command, otherwise, it was still a question whether Xiang Yong could stop it.

The rogues went down the mountain for money, and it was a good trick to let them bully the weak and bully the young, but if they wanted to fight to the death with real knives and guns, they really couldn't afford it.

In order to facilitate the fighting, the Liukou is mostly short-weaponed, and when fighting in close quarters, the short-term weapon is flexible and mobile, but it is extremely difficult to fight against the Xiangyong to gain the upper hand, and the Xiangyong queue is strictly organized, and when each Liukou rushes forward, he will encounter two, or even more iron guns, these iron guns stab forward at an extremely tricky angle, which makes people unguardable.

"Poof" blood splattered, and an old man killed a pikeman at the cost of being pierced in his left arm, and before he could show a smile, the soldiers in the back quickly stepped forward to fill the position of the dead companion.

Not a drop of water leaks, the Liukou almost did not advance, and with a tight formation, Xiang Yong withstood the Liukou's wave after wave of offensives.

"Kill the thief, kill the thief!"

All the men, women and children in the mountain village joined the ranks of the Liukou at this time, and for a while, the Liukou were blocked before and after, and the people were panicked.

There was a fight everywhere, and there were crowds running wildly everywhere.

Time passed bit by bit, and if a villager fell, another villager would immediately make up for it, and a villager often had to kill five or six thieves before he could be attacked by the other party because of exhaustion.

I don't know when, more than half of the rogues fell in front of the battle, and more than a dozen thieves died at the hands of the villagers, but Huang Degong's village warriors also paid a huge price for this, eighty people lost at least twenty people, and the rest almost ran out of strength.