Chapter 138: Capturing the Bandits and Rescuing the Zhao Family

Zhao Jun still had an impression of Li Yi and the others, and he was really surprised to learn that the three of them had a big career, and he also looked at this old disciple even more differently.

The courtyard of the Zhao family is not large, and more than ten war horses crowd a small courtyard to the brim. More than ten people were crammed into three rooms, which was also extremely crowded, so Zhao Jun had to disperse some of the personnel and war horses to live in a neighbor's house.

The two neighbors are also surnamed Zhao, and they are both Zhao Jun's own family. Because of the death of Zhao Jun's parents, his uncle and aunt took better care of him. Each of the two families has a boy, Huzi and Tiedan. The two children received a few copper coins for saying a few words, which is also a great favor in a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere. The two adults both thought that Li Yi, Zhang Ying, and Yu Bing were good people, and when they learned that Liu Ping and Li Yi were familiar with each other, they not only accepted everyone, but also went to the city to sell wine and cut meat to give them warm hospitality.

The two families are slightly richer than Zhao Jun, but they are both digging in the soil, and Liu Ping can't let them break the bank, so it just happened that the Zhen family gave away money, so they took out some and divided it into three parts as a food subsidy for everyone. The people in the mountain village are simple and hospitable, and the two sides push and pull back and forth, but they still can't resist these young men, and finally accept it. The twelve people in the group are all croppers, Zhao Zhe's injury is not a big problem, and he can still help do some farm work within his ability when he has nothing to do, and he gets along harmoniously with the three families.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and at noon on this day, suddenly there was a heart-rending shout on the street. For Liu Ping, Zhao Zhe and other people who beat and killed, they were almost on the verge of neuroticism, and when they heard this sound, they turned over and jumped up, and went straight out of the house.

As soon as Liu Ping stepped out of the hut, the door of the Zhao family was kicked away, and then a big man rushed into the courtyard like a whirlwind.

Horses, so many horses! Through the courtyard wall, the big man had already glimpsed that he coveted this horse, and he wished it all to be his own! Because Liu Ping was short and a little inconspicuous, he didn't even attract the attention of the big man, only to see him running straight to the horse.

Ignoring the existence of people like this really makes Liu Ping angry, how to say that he is also the leader of twelve people, which makes the brothers see that their face is lost!

"The dog looks at the things that are low, and he doesn't stop the uncle!" Liu Ping's small eyes were blazing, his eyes were blazing, and his eyes were spewing with anger, burning the comer.

"Good boy, you are not tall, and you dare to provoke the uncle, you are really impatient!" Suddenly there was an angry shout, and the big man was stunned, and when he saw that the person who shouted was actually a thin and withered dwarf, he couldn't help laughing angrily.

"No man can be a face, and the sea cannot be measured. Although the urine bubble is large, there are no catties, and the scale is small and weighs thousands of catties. If you dare to look down on the uncle, you will be asked to plant a big heel, and see if you dare to look down on people! Before Liu Ping's words fell, a big gun in his hand stabbed the big man in the lower abdomen.

The big man sneered, took a step out unhurriedly, and dodged the spear lightly. "Boy, you're looking for death!" With a burst of shouts, the big man's legs jumped, and his huge body flew up several feet as if it was loaded with a spring, and flew straight at Liu Ping, who was in shock, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at Liu Ping's head like a gale.

"It's fucking two!" Liu Ping didn't expect this person's identity to be so fast, he was scared into a cold sweat, his body had not yet regained his balance, and he fell to the side eagerly, and he rolled forward and barely avoided a move this time.

The big man did not give up, and without waiting for Liu Ping to stand still, he took a quick step, rushed to Liu Ping's side, and waved the steel knife and fell.

"Stop hurting my brother!" Zhao Zhe followed closely behind Liu Ping, thinking that this character of the uncle's rank must have obtained the true inheritance of the master and learned some tricks, so he wanted to gain a little knowledge. Unexpectedly, Liu Ping was forced to be so embarrassed, Zhao Zhe could no longer stand idly by, he stepped forward with a gun, and used a means to encircle Wei to save Zhao, stabbing the front heart of the big man, forcing him to draw a knife to defend.

Hurt the enemy and save himself, Dahan is not a fool, of course he chose the latter, the steel knife slammed in the middle, and quickly turned to meet Zhao Zhe's gun.

Zhao Zhe only used an ordinary wood-based iron-headed gun, and a slightly sharp steel knife could cut off the barrel of the gun, how could he not know the key to this? Busy with a halfway move, the big gun trembled, and the head of the gun pressed down and went straight to the opponent's lower abdomen.

"That's amazing!" The big man's skills are not as good as people, and he is a little underestimated, he didn't expect that this person's kung fu is much taller than the short one, and he actually looked at the tip of the gun close and panicked, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Catch it alive!" Liu Ping turned over and jumped up, he wiped the white sweat on his head, and saw Zhao Zhe's shot, where is the big man? Hurriedly shouted.

Zhao Zhe stopped his move when he heard this, and the sharp tip of the spear had already pierced the belly of the big man, if it was half a moment slower, would the big man have his life?

"Tie me up!" Zhao Zhe shouted, and the two brothers came up and pressed them firmly to the ground.

"Rope, catch!" Zhao Jun came out of the house and threw a ball of hemp rope in his hand.

"Brothers, save me!" Several thieves rushed into the courtyard, and the big man saw hope, and he shouted desperately.

"Save you, dream!" Seeing the bandits coming, Zhao Zhe smashed down with a gun, and the big man's head tilted, and he immediately fainted: "Brothers, capture the bandits!" ”

Zhao Zhe jumped up with a gun to meet it, kicked the thief who bore the brunt of it to the ground with one shot, and the other two brothers also strung up, each capturing a thief. The remaining two thieves, seeing that the general trend had gone, turned around and wanted to flee.

"Stop! Where to go! Zhao Zhe took the lead and sealed the gate of the Zhao family: "Do you still want to run?" Acquaintances, throw the guy to save his life! ”

A thief had a weak leg and knelt down in front of Zhao Zhe.

Seeing that Zhao Zhe was brave and abnormal, the other thief hesitated for a moment, suddenly turned around and rushed to the side, only to see his body running fast, pulling onions on a dry land, and his body was like an ape, running up the courtyard wall.

"Come down!" Liu Ping knew that he was not the material for martial arts training, and he was not willing to work hard like several senior brothers. But Liu Ping's martial arts routine originated from Li Yi and the three, although the power is no longer there, but the moves are the same, he saw that the thief was going to escape from under his nose, this was repaid, a brisk step followed, and the gun was stabbing the young man's calf.

The young man was in unbearable pain, and with an "oops" sound, his body shook twice against the wall, and his body was tilted to one side, and he fell into the courtyard again.

Several people divided five by two, and in an instant, several thieves were captured, and Zhao Zhe shouted: "Leave two people to take care of the thieves, and the rest will come with me!" As he spoke, he turned and rushed out into the street.

At the beginning of Zhang Ying's military training, he repeatedly ordered five times, saying: The purpose of martial arts training is to protect the family and the village, and not to easily hurt people's lives. In the ensuing battles, as long as the enemy surrendered on his knees, his life was spared. Treat the Hu people like this, the Han people who have become robbers, as long as they can put down the butcher knife, they should open their eyes.