Chapter 13 Mandarin ducks are accompanied by thorns

Seeing that the opposite side rushed over, An Sheng rushed over with a shout of anger and raised his knife, and Yang Jia followed closely and rushed forward!

The five robbers who took the lead on the opposite side saw that An Sheng came to die without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and they didn't talk nonsense, and the three of them carried wooden sticks and beckoned to An Sheng's head, An Sheng looked strong like a cow on the outside, but he didn't want to be extremely flexible, and his body leaned to the right to avoid the oncoming wooden stick while running! Withdrawing his backhand and slashing at the other party, the other party saw the cold big knife slashing towards his face, only had time to twist his head, and then heard a long scream of "ah", the original knife was not chopped on the head, but it was cut on the opponent's left shoulder, directly cut a long hole, blood gushing out, deep bones! An Sheng was even more excited when he saw that the man was covered in blood, let out a long howl, and rushed straight to the remaining two!

On the other hand, Yang Jia is uncomfortable here, he doesn't have An Sheng's physique and fighting talent, so he can only rely on the big knife in his hand to maneuver with the two people opposite! Suddenly, someone was hit in the back without paying attention, and the pain only inhaled cool air! However, it stimulated Yang Jia's ruthlessness and potential, and he finally picked up a life, how could he die in such a place! Gritting his teeth, he ran forward, grabbed another stick on his shoulder, and stabbed the big knife to the heart of the robber on the opposite side with all his might! After all, this gang of robbers has never fought on the real battlefield, and their adaptability is too poor, so they were stunned on the spot! Watching the big knife stab into his heart, he fell down in disbelief. Yang Jia killed someone for the first time, and it was also the first time he was sprayed with blood, but he didn't feel disgusting at all! I just felt that the blood flow in my body was speeding up, and I felt like my whole body was going to boil! Draw your knife and slash at another robber!

The people who followed Yang Jia Ansheng saw that the two of them were so brave! The two of them blocked a group of people, and finally mustered up the courage to rush forward and fight the rest of the robbers!

An Sheng saw that those useless officials finally played a little role, and they were even more unstoppable, and they continued to fight left and right with the momentum of the tiger entering the flock! Yang Jia had already killed his eyes, and the big knife in his hand was slashing indiscriminately!

The fight lasted for another incense stick, and six or seven people on the robbers' side had already died in Huangquan, but Yang Jia's side was very lucky, only a few people were slightly injured. The gang of robbers saw Yang Jia and An Sheng rushing towards them covered in blood! Finally had a nervous breakdown, and couldn't help shouting anymore: "Ghost! And they scattered!

Seeing the robbers fleeing one after another, An Sheng shouted: "Where to run!" Grandpa hasn't killed enough yet! After saying that, he picked up his knife and chased after him. suddenly heard Yang Jia's voice: "Ansheng, don't chase those robbers!" Come with me into the woods and catch the mysterious man who spoke earlier! An Sheng had no choice but to look at the robber who had already fled with hatred, and scolded: "Count you lucky!" Then he followed Yang Jia to the woods!

The mysterious man in the woods saw everyone scattering and fled, and knew that the grain robbery had been a complete failure! Hurriedly fled to the depths of the woods, ran a few steps and heard the noise behind him getting louder and louder, turned his head to look at it but was so frightened that he was scared, it turned out that two ruthless people on the opposite side chased him! Those two were like the yaksha of the Asura Path, carrying a blood-stained knife in their hands, chasing after their buttocks! With a wail, he ran away in a panic!

As soon as Yang Jia and An Sheng chased into the woods, they saw the black shadow in front of them, which would make the thief run away! An Sheng suddenly accelerated and dropped Yang Jia behind and chased forward!

After a while, I heard another scream in the woods! "It should be Ansheng who caught the thief leader" Yang Jia couldn't help but speculate, unconsciously slowing down. Sure enough, Yang Jia didn't expect! There were two people faintly walking in front, one in front of the other, and An Sheng, who was pressing the thief head in the back, felt a little uncomfortable, so he punched and kicked the thief head in front of him, and the thief head was constantly screaming and begging for mercy!

Yang Jia finally saw the face of the thief leader clearly, but he didn't want to scream in shock, "How could it be you!?" Ansheng was also shocked when he heard Yang Jia's words! opened his mouth and said: "Brother Mingxin, do you know this thief!?" ”

It turned out that this person was Lu Chun, who was supposed to take care of his mother far away in Lin'an County! Yang Jia nodded at An Sheng, and after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved. It should be that Lu Chun had a poisonous plan after knowing about this escort! He lied to Fan Zhubo that his mother was seriously ill and that he was going to take leave to go back to the village to visit his mother! Fan Zhubo didn't agree to take leave for the first time, so Lu Chun bribed him heavily, not only asked for leave, but also asked about the time and route of the escort of grain and grass! So he called a few ruffians from the same village, and entangled a group of homeless people to ambush! Thinking of this, Yang Jia's doubts a few days ago were swept away. opened his mouth and asked, "Lu Chun told me what happened after you were rejected for leave from the Yamen that day?" ”

Lu Chun had long been frightened by An Sheng, his face turned pale, where did he still have the courage not to resist! Stammered and told the whole story! Sure enough, Yang Jia's conjecture was that the few cleanly dressed bandits among the homeless people were the ruffians of Lu Chun's village!

After listening to Lu Chun's confession, Yang Jia was overjoyed and secretly said: "It's really sleepy, someone sent a pillow!" If it's not yours, I'm going to smash it for you! God help me! ”

Then he said to An Sheng: "Help him tie him up and send him to Wuxing County!" and cut off the heads of those dead people and take them to Wuxing together! That's a feat! ”

After such a fight, the officials became obedient to Yang Jia. I'm really scared! Just now, Yang Jia's fierce appearance with a big knife in his hand is still lingering in everyone's minds! I'm afraid that Yang Jia will suddenly burst out and chop himself into meat sauce!

Yang Jia was also a little afraid, fortunately, it had always been the monopoly of the salt and iron government in ancient times, and it was difficult for civilians to get weapons! If this is a professional bandit, everyone is armed with a big knife, and just a few of them will definitely hang here!

After this incident, everyone didn't need Yang Jia to urge the speed of the trip to speed up a lot, as if there was a group of robbers behind them, completely ignoring the white breath from the pack horse's nose and the low neighing sound! The group marched through Wukang County in a hurry and went straight to Wuxing!

Finally in Yiyou, the group rushed to Wuxing County, Yang Jia led everyone to find the Wuxing County Lord Bo, took out the official order, explained his identity request, and the county lord Bo checked it. After some tedious checking and checking, after finding that it was correct, the lord Bo turned around and was about to walk into the pavilion, ignoring the group of lowly officials. But he didn't want the leading little official to stop him.

"Don't go, Lord! The grass people have one more thing to tell! ”

The master Bo was stopped by a small official, a little unhappy! Said coldly: "Ao!? Something else to say! Yang Jia didn't seem to notice the unhappiness of the main body, and still said unhurriedly: "This time we met a group of bandits who wanted to rob grain and grass on the way to escort, and we finally beat the gang of robbers and beheaded seven people after fighting to the death!" Capture the bandit leader alive! According to the bandit leader's confession, someone in the Yanai of Lin'an County told the group of robbers about our escort route and time, and instructed the bandits to rob grain and grass! ”

That master Bo heard that someone had robbed the official grain, and he was also captured alive! Suddenly exclaimed: "Don't leave yet, stay here, I'll go and tell Confucius [Note 1]!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and hurriedly walked to the mansion, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became! It is not uncommon for officials to be bandits and rob money these days! During the Chinese and Korean dynasties, Shi Chong, who was on the rich side, was said to have often taken private soldiers and pretended to be bandits to rob merchants' ships when he was making a state assassin history, so as to collect wealth! But no matter how lawless you are, it's just a legend! There is no direct evidence pointing out Shi Chong's robbery! This time it's different! Officials and bandits colluded to rob grain and grass, and the most important thing was that the thief leader was captured alive! All the spearheads are pointed at Lin'an County! This can be regarded as a major event that shocked Wu Xing!

[Note 1] Fujun: An honorific title for the county guard! Before the Yuan and Ming dynasties, officials would not call their superiors adults! Most of the time, it is commensurate with official positions, and of course there are other titles, and people at that time would only be honored when they said their father or grandfather!

[Note 2] Explain the names of these chapters. Mandarin ducks were used to describe two men before the Tang Dynasty! The term Mandarin Duck to describe husband and wife began with the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Zhaolin