Chapter 37: The Bloody Night of the Ancestral Hall

"Team officer, Mr. Qian is still your third brother, and he doesn't take care of him at all." Ma Guofu is still used to calling Wang Dali as the team officer, but fortunately, Wang Dali is also the little leader of the guard, and it is not too abrupt to call the team officer.

Wang Dali also complained in his heart that Wang Dayong used himself as a mule and horse envoy, and he didn't have any clan brotherhood, but he said: "My third brother is already good to me, and I am in charge of such an important matter, this time I will come back, at least twenty taels of silver per person, if you are still a battalion soldier, can you earn this money in this life?" ”

Ma Guobin hurriedly smiled: "What the team officer said is that we have already fallen a lot after the first few trips, if it weren't for the relationship between the team officers, such a good thing would be in our turn." ”

Wang Dali looked gloomy and said: "When the money is enough, I will talk to the third brother, or go back to the Xinyong camp, he promised me to directly make up a general flag for me to do, and when the time comes, we will come with Han Xu again." ”

The last time Han Xu's incident, Wang Dali and the others were faceless, and later heard that they were going to be promoted when they came back from beheading, and the three of them hurriedly came out, and then I thought about it, that panic atmosphere was mostly created by Wang Dayong, Han Xu had no intention of continuing to trouble the three of them, but even so, Wang Dali and the others did not plan to let Han Xu go, but Han Xu was now a big official, and the force value was super high, and it was useless to think of how to retaliate.

When the two were talking, Shi Xin came in from outside, and Ma Guobin smiled: "Shi Shorty, are you running out again?" ”

Shi Xin said with a sad face: "Yes, I always got up in the middle of the night a few days ago, and I was affected by the wind, and I always ran out of my stomach for the past two days." ”

"How's your wife's illness?"

Shi Xin's eyes darkened, and he replied: "It's still like that, just drag on for a long time." ”

Wang Dali and Ma Guobin glanced at each other, and they didn't plan to use their own money to help Shi Xin, Shi Xin was a filial son, and most of the money he earned was used to treat his mother, but unfortunately the silver was not spent, and his mother's illness was not good at all.

Ma Guobin pretended to comfort a few words, Wang Dali listened impatiently, and said: "Since Shi Xin is running away, don't come in, find a horse to ride, go to the village and outside the village to take a look, don't hide the bandit pole." ”

Shi Xin understood that he hadn't patted Wang Dali's sycophants recently, and he didn't have any money to offer, so such a drudgery fell on his head, not only did he not complain, but his eyes were not unusual, and he immediately agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely inspect well." ”

"This guy is pretty smart." Ma Guobin scolded with a smile and said: "Even if you don't have money on dog days, you have to be a filial son, why bother." ”

At this moment, there was a slight noise outside, and the wild dogs in the distance also barked violently.

"Huh?" Wang Dali said: "Shi Xin just went out, why did there be a sound again?" ”

Wang Dayong and the guards are in the middle of the ancestral hall, a few escorts are also inside, more than a dozen coachmen are sitting and napping on the periphery, making bursts of snoring, Wang Dali and the guards are in the outermost periphery, Wang Dayong told them to go out to patrol and no one went, except for Shi Xin, the rest of the people fell asleep, but the sound was very strange.

Ma Guobin looked at the big shoulders and round waist, but he was very timid, at this time, he looked out and saw that the black and swarthy outside couldn't see anything at all, the grass landlords were crooked, the north wind whistled and whistled, and there were bursts of wild dogs barking in the wild from time to time, Ma Guobin shrunk his neck and said with a smile: "It is estimated that it is Wong Tai Sin or something...... It's really weird and scary......"

"You are so bold...... Wang Dali himself was scared enough, he just kept pressing his hand on the waist knife and didn't dare to let go, but he never dared to pull out the knife and go out to take a look.

"Yo, Wang, Ma."

Han Xu stepped in, his face was full of smiles, he was wearing a military attache robe, and he strode forward with a spring breeze on his face, as if he was not entering the ancestral hall in this deserted village, but going to some kind of banquet.

"Han Xu?" Wang Dali's eyes froze, and he subconsciously pressed his hand on the knife again, and he said loudly: "What are you doing?" ”

Ma Guobin didn't make a sound, and quietly wanted to go inside.

"This official came out to inspect, don't move, old horse, is there such an unruly you, you don't even have a courtesy when you see Shangguan?"

Ma Guobin really didn't leave when he heard this, turned his head and said: "What Shangguan, I am not in the camp now, and I am not under your control." ”

Wang Dali also sneered: "Han Xu, don't put an official in front of us...... I really don't know who Shangguan is in the future, and when I have a chance, our accounts will be recalculated......"

They really have the confidence to be enemies like themselves, if the two people in front of them hadn't met tonight, Han Xu wouldn't have the appearance of these two people in his mind at all, he stretched out his right hand and made a hands-on instruction.

At this time, there was a sound of "collapse", and a heavy arrow accurately hit Ma Guobin's face, and the fierce force hit the man's face like a hammer, and the arrow tore open the muscles and bones on Ma Guobin's face, and went straight into half of the arrow's body, leaving only the tail feathers trembling outside.

Wang Dali was frightened, the whole person stood in place and did not move, at this time a flying axe flew with a rope, the axe sound when flying made a buzzing sound, and finally the axe blade part accurately chopped in Wang Dali's throat, the sharp axe blade cut the whole person's throat, and the neck diameter part was turned open like a baby's mouth, but this mouth was bright red, the blood kept selling and staying, and there were bubbles rolling, Wang Dali's eyes quickly rolled white, turned over and fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, he lost his breath after a while.

At this time, a group of guards woke up, looking at the situation and were dumbfounded, then they saw that these people could also scare the people, and when they encountered an enemy attack, no one reacted and got up to resist, they were lying in their clothes, and the weapons were not far away, but no one thought to pick them up and fight with Han Xu and the others.

A man with messy hair and a beard on his face subconsciously thought about it with his hands on the ground, Han Xu took a step forward, and the ladder knife in his hand wiped it on the man's neck, and immediately cut off half of the head, the blade of this knife was made of pure steel, which was very sharp, Han Xu just wanted to cut his throat, but he almost cut off the whole head.

Half of his body was sprayed with blood, but there was no change between his eyebrows, at this time Ren Shangwu and the others rushed in, and the flying axe in Ren Shangwu's hand was thrown out again, this time hitting the face door of a guard, smashing the other party's facial features to pieces, but the person was not dead for a while, rolling on the ground and wailing.

Gao Xiaosan threw a throwing gun, which accurately pierced a person's chest, and half of the gun pierced through, possibly piercing the man's heart, and the man didn't even say a word, and died instantly.

Yang Guoyong strode forward, stood behind the wailing man, aimed at the back of his neck, and slashed down with the Qi knife in his hand, cutting off the man's head.

Wei Junfeng and Li Kezhong Han Liang were either armed with heavy axes or spears, stabbing, poking, slashing, smashing, almost every blow was a heavy hand, and in an instant, they killed and injured many people.

He Yingyun and He Qinglei are still in one place, the two did not kill these guards with everyone, the people in the room have been alarmed, each of them is holding a number of throwing guns, the distance between the inside is only more than 20 steps outside, and there is a bonfire illumination, He Qinglei shot first, a throwing gun pierced the lower abdomen of a Ming army, the whole throwing gun was submerged into the man's abdomen, the person began to roll on the ground under the great pain, the bonfire was also suppressed by him, the wooden blocks of the matchpile were scattered everywhere, and the entire ancestral hall was full of sparks splashing.

He Qingyun's throwing spear stabbed another person in the chest, the two brothers are both good hands in the Qin army, from a family, whether it is a throwing axe that can be recovered by tying a rope, or a continuous throwing spear, or a bow and arrow, a hard crossbow, these two people are very good, at this time each person has a bundle of throwing guns, one after another, when the two approached, Wang Dayong's guards on the opposite side had been killed and injured by the two of them.

The entire ancestral hall was full of crying and wailing, and Han Xu and several people also followed behind the He brothers, and when they wanted to flee, they killed people with swords and guns, and soon the ancestral hall was full of corpses, and those who were seriously injured and not dead were lying on the ground and pouring their breath, and the entire ancestral hall was like being in hell.

The dozen or so coachmen were also startled, many people first rang out, and then woke up and wanted to escape, Li Wei guarded at the door, saw people coming over with a hard crossbow to shoot over, the Ming army's sharp whistle and night do not collect also use this special weapon, because of the popularity of firearms, in the former Song and Yuan Dynasty are very common all kinds of crossbows in the Ming Dynasty are rare, the army either bows and arrows or use a variety of firearms, only the night does not collect and other special departments are rationed short crossbows, this kind of crossbow can not reach far, but at close range the lethality is amazing, the coachmen have been hit by arrows, most of them will not die for a whileand lay on the ground wailing and crying for mercy.

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