Text Chapter Ninety-Six, The Brand of the Whipping

Besides, Xiao Ye and his entourage, played in Gansu Town for a day, except for the lotus pond that made the guards greedy, the other places were all over, and after seeing the lanterns at night, they returned to Fuguilou to rest in the middle of the night.

He also went around those big shops, and vaguely wanted to buy a large number of iron and copper materials, but people didn't pay attention to them at all, so that Xiao Ye couldn't spend it even if he had money.

These raw materials are in the hands of big merchants and the government, if he breaks the rules, the merchants and the government are unwilling.

Xiao Liuzi and Zuo Shi came back very late, they were dressed in civilian clothes, and they hurried to wash up when they returned to the backyard, and the faint smell of blood on their bodies, if they let Mei'er smell it, it would be difficult to say.

The tax collectors who had been harassing in the Fugui Mansion recently, as well as their families, and the guards simply disposed of them neatly, if it weren't for the two whole families who went to play on the street and looked for a while, maybe they would have come back earlier.

Next to the water tank in the corner of the backyard, Zuo Shi held a wooden scoop, and while pouring cold well water on Xiao Liuzi's body, he muttered quietly, "I said, Brother Liuzi, eldest brother, he won't blame us, if he knows that we are too ruthless, then go to the quarry to dig stones, but it will be fatal,"

"Well, I'm not sure about this," Xiao Liuzijing was naked, grinning at the cold well water, and kept wiping his arms with a towel, although the blood splashed on it was invisible, but the fishy smell was still there.

"When you change your clothes, you go to pay the order, and I will go out with the dog to eat some Lantern Festival and bring you a bowl," Zuo Shi's eyes rolled slightly, and he casually washed himself with two scoops of cold water, quickly put on clean clothes, pulled the laughing sergeant next to him, and ran away without looking back.

"This guy, monkey spirit, monkey spirit, drink, cool," Xiao Liuzi shook his head helplessly, the two muscles in his chest were tense, wiped the water stains, picked up the cloth shirt and put it on, changed his pants, and walked towards the middle courtyard while tying the belt.

went to the outside of the hundred rooms to understand the intention, and what made Xiao Liuzi sigh was that Xiao Ye, who was tortured by a day of changing streets, heard that the guards came back, and naturally understood that the matter was done, so he just snorted twice, and let Xiao Liuzi go back to rest.

After a while, Zuo Shi and the two sergeants came back, and they really brought a pot of Lantern Festival, more than 70 Lantern Festivals with osmanthus stuffed jujube yellow, and everyone had a few of them, and they fell asleep after eating; Tomorrow morning, I will go back to Yonghetun, and I have to take care of my spirit and walk the road of more than 90 miles.

Before going to bed, the guard dog muttered softly, "There was a team of sergeants out of the city just now, and I don't know what they were doing in Qingfeng Valley, they were so well dressed at night,"

The transfer of sergeants in Gansu Town, it is a disaster to talk too much, it is better not to say it, everyone doesn't care, even the cautious little sixth son, who is also dizzy and covered with a thin quilt, fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I ran several houses in the town, and waited in the dark in the corner for two hours, plus digging pits and burying them, the guards were so tired that they didn't even want to open their eyelids more, and everyone sleeping on the kang soon began to snore.

After breakfast the next day, the group rode on war horses, escorted three carriages, bid farewell to Baudes at night, and slowly left Fuguilou with all the guards.

The third carriage, contributed by Baudez, was filled with all sorts of items that Mer and the others had bought.

From Gansu town to Yonghetun road, to bypass several wide and deep ravines, although the distance is ninety miles, that is a straight line distance, but really walk, I am afraid that it will take more than half a day, once delayed, you have to walk at night.

At the north city gate, a large group of armed sergeants shuttled and patrolled the city wall, and rows of rejecting horses were erected inside and outside the half-open city gate, and there were sergeants with swords and guns on both sides.

Just after the Xia Yuan Festival, the officials and soldiers are so vigilant, I'm afraid that where are the Tartars again? Maybe.

The people who entered and exited the city, seeing this scene, honestly lined up one by one and were turned over the baggage wagon, so that they could leave slowly.

With the waist card of the hundred households, Xiao Ye and a team of war horses smoothly went out of the city gate, less than three miles away from the city, avoiding the rangers sent by the city, the guards stopped, took out fire/guns and rifles from the carriage, and carried them on their backs.

The fire mound on the hill in the distance, the black smoke that rises, everyone has to be vigilant.

After marching more than ten miles to the west, they descended into a deep ravine along the avenue, and the team had to walk five or six hundred steps south at the bottom of the ditch before they could turn back and cross the deep ravine to the north.

The two scouts in front were riding fast horses, and they had already turned over the ditch and could not be seen, Xiao Ye sat on the horse, chatting with Mei'er and Lena in the carriage without saying a word; These two energetic women came back to the house last night and pestered him for a while, but now they are muttering endlessly.

The carriage pulling the goods in front of it went up to the ditch beam, and the second carriage pulling the maid also slowly followed, everything looked very ordinary.

However, the little six sons behind the carriage, his face gradually became solemn, the two scouts set off one after another, according to the time, one scout should have turned back; The two staggered scouts were constantly exchanging and running back, but now there was no one in sight.

Suddenly remembered what he heard last night, Xiao Liuzi's body suddenly stiffened, looked up at the ditch beam in front of him, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Dog, what did you say last night, what sergeant went out of the city?" ”

"Oh, Zuo Shi and I went out to eat Lantern Festival, and saw a team of sergeants going out of the city overnight, hundreds of people with all kinds of weapons, and a few carriages to follow," the dog next to him glanced at the captain suspiciously, "I said it when I came back, and no one paid attention to me,"

"Got it," before Xiao Liuzi's voice fell, the person had already carried the horse out, and the suona in the backpack on the saddle was also in his hand, "Dididi,"

The piercing and sharp suona sound made the distance between the teams widen further, and the five guards surrounding Baihu took off their rifles with a bang, skillfully took out the magazine, and loaded the magazine with bullets.

As his own personal guard, Xiao Ye is very generous, fifty rounds of ammunition per rifle, double the fire/gun projectiles, even if the earth-shaking thunder also has five people, the last level to save his life, no matter how expensive the ordnance is, he can't pick it up.

Xiao Ye, who was following the last carriage, couldn't help frowning when he heard the sound of suona in his ears, but he didn't intervene when he was alerted by the guards.

After telling the two girls a few words and patting the carport, Uncle Kun stopped the carriage, Xiao Ye got out and jumped on the war horse, and reached out to untie the reins on the girder.

Standing in place lightly, Xiao Ye looked up at the high gully in front of him; After looking around, the terrain on both sides was high and low in the middle, which made him secretly have a bad feeling.

Xiao Liuzi's sudden action made the guards nervous, except for the five who were guarding the side of Baihu, the other twenty or so people all took out their guns/rifles, and rushed up the steep slope on horseback.

As soon as the war horse jumped up the ravine, he heard the gunshots of Peng and Peng in front of him, and then the gunshots like bursting beans in the distance sounded one after another.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Xiao Ye suddenly perked up, took out two revolver guns/guns from the backpack next to the saddle, and carried them in his hands; "Click," the machine spring pulled down, and Ziyao pressed against the fire door.

"Brother Xiao," as soon as the curtain on the carriage was lifted, Mei'er's bright face was revealed, her slender eyes looked at Xiao Ye, and then at Uncle Kun, who was pulling a mule and horse in front, obviously very worried.

"It's okay, it's just a small road thief, don't come out," Xiao Ye smiled and shook his chin slightly, "Xiao Liuzi and Zuo Shi went up, it shouldn't be much of a problem," Before he finished speaking, he heard several more bangs in front of him, which was the explosion of earth-shattering thunder.

Just when Xiao Ye was embarrassed, there were a few noises from the depths of the ravine, and the guards on the side shouted, "Be careful of the hundred households," a pair of big hands with strong and thin hands pounced on Xiao Ye and pulled Xiao Ye off the horse.

Xiao Ye, who fell off the horse, heard a few cold winds swishing overhead, and on the carriage on the side of the war horse, "touch, touch," there was a cracking sound of broken teeth from the clattering plank.

Seven swift black dots, swept by with a cold wind, were seven thick crossbow arrows, two feet long with hilts as thick as a baby's arm.

The guard, who was three steps away from him, was suddenly hit in the abdomen by a thick arrow, and fell off his horse with a bang.

"Bah, bah, bah," the rifles in the hands of the guards fired, and there was a random shot into the ditch on the right, and then I heard a few thick roars in the big ditch full of artemisia grass on the opposite side, "Tong, Tong,"

"Three-Eyed Fire System", this familiar roar made Xiao Ye stunned for a while, this is near Gansu Town, why did the Three-Eyed Fire System come out? It was a firearm that was strictly controlled by the government and the command and envoys, and ordinary people could not get it.

"Crackle, crackle." A large raindrop-like iron sand gravel directly swept the dozen steps of the carriage, causing a few war horses to neigh, and throwing off the guards with a jolt; The guards who were guarding Baihu's side were also suddenly attacked, and blood flowed from their faces and hands.

The two mules and horses pulling the carriage were about to run wild with a long scream, and Uncle Kun, who was pulling the reins, struggled to hold on to the cowhide reins, pulled out his waist knife, and cut off the heads of the mules and horses with a click.

The other mule and horse, dragged by Uncle Kun, fell to their knees and wailed one after another. Uncle Kun, who was wrapped around the reins in his left hand, dropped the blade in his hand with a pale face and fell beside the mule and horse.

Xiao Ye, who swept over and jumped up after the rain of bullets, didn't bother to look at the daring attacker, and looked intently at the carriage, and at a glance, the wide carriage made of thick wooden planks nailed made him cry out in a lost voice; "Mel, Lena,"

On the carriage that was almost torn, two thick arrows, shining iron arrows, had pierced the thick planks, and they were dazzling and hideous in the sun.

The sound of arrows hitting the carriage just now was more than two, and the anxious Xiao Ye crawled to the back of the carriage, opened the carved wooden door, and looked inside, and his gray face calmed down.

In the carriage, Mei'er was lying on the soft couch, and a long black arrow could be grazed over her head, but fortunately it did not sink a little.

However, Lena was pressed against the wall of the carriage by a long arrow, and her strange right arm was obviously broken, if she hadn't been hit by the arrow on her side, the impact was enough to seriously injure her in an instant.

The two women in protective clothing, although they were frightened, their lives were saved, and Lina, who was broken, had beads of sweat on her face, gritted her teeth and didn't shout.

"Lie on your stomach, don't move," Xiao Ye glanced at the two wives and concubines, and saw that there was no big problem, so after a quick order, he closed the wooden door tightly.

In the carriage, Mei'er raised her head and called out to Lena eagerly, the blinding blood on her left cheek, which was covered by a bun, slowly slid down; What made her most uncomfortable was that a sharp arrow through the wooden board under her waist was tightly pressed against her waist.

If it weren't for the close-fitting protective clothing, she might have died here by now.

Just as Xiao Ye was inspecting the carriage, in the grass on the right, one hundred and fifty paces away, the sergeants in soft leather armor came out one by one, and under the command of the officer, they rushed up with swords and spears; There was no shouting, no roaring, these indifferent faces were like facing a great enemy of life and death.

Perhaps it was the shooting of the guards that made the ambushers hiding in the barren grass feel that since they had leaked, they would kill them in one go, and it would not be a problem at all for more than 30 well-armed veterans to kill five or six military households.

Dropping the seven crossbows of the garrison that shot arrows at their feet, the swordsman with the shield, and the pikeman who dropped the three-eyed fire system, they formed a small formation of ten three-man people, and the iron-armored hula ran and pounced.

Once Xiao Ye and they are surrounded by this kind of military formation suitable for melee, they will have to face swords and guns on all sides, and being slaughtered is a matter of blink of an eye.

However, how could Xiao Ye allow himself to be short against long, not waiting for the enemy to approach from the opposite side, he had already raised the fire/gun in his hand, "Peng, Peng, Peng," the short fire/gun filled with six rounds of projectile medicine, although the range could not reach the threat, his attitude was self-evident. /

Shooting, even if the friendly troops in the chain mail of the battle jacket, since they want to sneak up on themselves, it is not to die.

Baihu raised his gun to shoot, and the five guards who were hiding behind the war horses were naturally not polite, and the five rifles were aimed at the enemy within the range, and they began a frantic platoon of shooting.

The continuously activated rifle of "Woo Woo, Woo Woo ......" burst out of 50 rounds of ammunition in a wave of magazines, beating the sergeants on the opposite side, who had not yet come close to within 60 paces, like slaughtered animals, and fell to the ground screaming one after another.

As soon as a gunshot rang out, one of his companions dropped his weapon and fell to the ground clutching his chest.

Chain mail and plate armor against high-speed lead warheads, within 100 steps, basically have no ability to resist.

The officer, who followed the sergeant, saw from a distance that the situation was not good, quietly took a few steps back, bowed his head into the grass and disappeared; His run directly made the sergeant in front lose confidence, and his pace became slower and slower.

Xiao Ye's marksmanship, but in the competition, it has improved again and again, without good marksmanship, it is almost impossible to gain a firm foothold in the guards.

"Bah," when another sergeant with the same eight-petal iron helmet was shot through the helmet, burst his head, and fell down with a bang, the sergeants who were lying in ambush in the deep ditch finally broke down, screamed, and scattered and retreated to the ditch to the north, not wanting to face the ferocious projectile again.

The crisp gunfire beside the carriage did not stop sporadically until after a cup of tea, and the five guards with excited faces could not have imagined that only five of them, with the rifles in their hands, had knocked down more than thirty opponents on the opposite side, and probably less than eight or nine of them had run away.

pulled the bolt and inserted it into the magazine, and the guards turned their heads to look at Baihu, and saw Xiao Ye, who had been silent, hugging Uncle Kun's body, leaning on the wheel and weeping; On the sand beside Xiao Ye, there were several coiled medicine belts.

Uncle Kun, who was covered in blood, had a thick arrow piercing his body under his ribs, and he was already powerless to return to the sky.

Although Uncle Kun spoke slurredly, he was quite friendly to each of the guards, in addition to being meticulous in taking care of the arsenal, he had to stuff some delicious food on weekdays to the guards who were on duty with him, and he treated these boys as his children.

"Uncle Kun," the five guards looked at each other with red eyes, leaving three behind, and the other two were about to chase after them without saying a word, and they would not let go of those murderers who killed Uncle Kun with their thirty-stone crossbows.

"Come back, don't chase," behind the carriage, Xiao Ye's strange voice came slowly, "Go to the front, see how Xiao Liuzi is doing,"

Xiao Ye, who was sitting on the ground, hugged Uncle Kun's limp body, feeling this thin body in a daze, the temperature was disappearing little by little, and the wet blood on his hands was so worrying.

"Uncle Kun, Uncle Kun," Xiao Ye didn't dare to shake his seriously injured body, so he could only call in a low voice.

"Why don't you wear a protective suit," the mournful cry could not stop the blood gushing out.

The protective clothing that Xiao Ye gave to Uncle Kun, he always gave it to those guards who had just joined, and Xiao Ye was helpless when he had many times.

"Oh," Uncle Kun's eyes opened again on his old face, and he looked at Xiao Ye in front of him in a daze, his mouth open, and he muttered uh-uh; Xiao Ye, whose face was full of tears, hugged Uncle Kun tightly and leaned his ears over.

"Uncle Kun, Brother Xiao is here, I will accompany you, I won't leave," Uncle Kun's cloudy eyes, the rich reluctance, how could Xiao Ye not know, but, with such a serious injury, where to bandage the wound, he has no way at all, and the mere medicine belt will not work at all.

"Ahem," Uncle Kun was still holding the horsewhip in his left hand, and only now did he suddenly let go, raised it tremblingly, rubbed his dry palm twice on Xiao Ye's face, and slowly muttered in his mouth.

With years of experience living with Uncle Kun, Xiao Ye barely heard his words clearly, "In the pit, there are people, dead,...... turned into ashes," the headless and brainless discontinuatory words, Xiao Ye in sadness, just kept nodding his head and didn't think much about it at all.

When the arm fell, Uncle Kun's half-opened eyes gradually lost their vitality, and Xiao Ye couldn't help howling, "Uncle Kun, Uncle Kun, don't go, don't go," a long wail, like a little wolf who had lost his parents, Qi Aili was sad and hesitant.

Xiao Ye had never shed tears in front of the guards, even when he was fighting against the Tartars, he was smiling, but this time, he was heartbroken; Uncle Kun did not die in the hands of the Tartars, but he was shot through by the crossbow of the Ming army.

Uncle Kun's cold body was finally forcibly taken away by the guards, Xiao Ye stared at a pair of bloodstained hands, until Mei'er whispered for a long time, and his eyes slowly became focused.

took the handkerchief handed by Mei'er and carefully wiped his palm, this blood-stained Bai Juan, he would always keep it hidden.

Putting the handkerchief into his arms, Xiao Ye got up and wiped his face indiscriminately, asked Mei'er to take care of Lina, and with a personal guard, he pulled over an uninjured war horse, turned over on the horse, and stepped on the ditch.

He didn't see that the wound on the left side of Mei'er's face hidden behind her long hair had been covered with a medicine belt, but the pain in her lower back made Mei'er unable to maintain even her barely composure.

Coming to the top avenue of the ditch, a turned carriage, the mule and horse have been killed, and the blood is still ticking on the underside of the wooden plank of the carriage, indicating that the two maids inside are more than lucky; Even the guards who were driving the car were lying sideways by the wheels, and seven or eight sharp arrows pierced the throat of the skull.

didn't even have a chance to pull out a gun, Xiao Ye's eyes swept over, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.

The wagon carrying the goods was fine, but the guards who drove the cart also died beside the mules and horses, and were shot by sharp arrows through the throat and killed on the spot. The war horse passed slowly, and the coldness in Xiao Ye's heart penetrated more and more.

Raising his eyes and looking at the pile of rubbles on the high slope beside the road, Xiao Ye urged the horse to continue to run forward; Turning the corner of the slope, a dozen sergeants who had been killed by the explosion on the avenue, their weapons discarded on the ground.

The two scouts under Xiao Ye, as well as their war horses, were lying on the sandy ground by the roadside, and both men and horses were instantly killed by the oncoming rain of arrows, and they didn't even have a chance to raise the alarm.

Further on, I saw that the little six sons were forming a big circle, and their mouths were constantly scolding; In the encirclement of the guards, more than a dozen figures kneeling on the ground drooped their heads in a gloomy manner.

"Dodge, dodge, a hundred households are coming," the guards who knew that Xiao Ye was uncomfortable, peeked at Xiao Ye, whose face was as heavy as ink, and hurriedly shouted loudly, which could be regarded as saying hello to Xiao Liuzi and Zuo Shi; The two guys were facing the captives on the ground, scolding and scolding, and did not receive any indication from the guards next to them.

"Cow, you can't pay it back, more than 60 people still dare to ambush, and most of them ran away in one face, you are still bullish, say, which guy instigated it," Xiao Liuzi, who has no interrogation experience, kept whipping the captives with a horsewhip, but with little effect.

Hearing Xiao Liuzi's words, Xiao Ye understood that a whole sergeant of the hundred-man team was in ambush to kill himself today.

"Little Liuzi, stand down," Xiao Ye, who drove the horse forward, couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw such a posture, if he came to an official servant, maybe he could still have some means, but these guards were okay, they could resist the ambush hard, and they were already well-trained.

After drinking the little six sons, Xiao Ye came to the captive, pulled out a short fire/gun from his belt, and grinned at a sergeant who was kneeling recently, and smiled very hideously, "Tell me, who did I send you,"

Without waiting for the sergeant to look up, "Peng," the fire/gun rang out, and the sergeant with a bloody hole in his forehead erupted a pile of red and white objects from the back of his head, and fell to the ground on his back.

"Tell me, who did I send you," as if asking, as if talking to himself, Xiao Ye said a sentence flatly, and there was a gunshot of "Peng", until the four projectiles in the fire/gun were gone, and four corpses were already lying on the ground.

Stuffing the fire/gun into the backpack next to the saddle, Xiao Ye took out another short fire/gun, "Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng," this time, he didn't even bother to ask, he simply killed the six prisoners, emptied the gun, and handed it to the guards in the back.

The clever guards took the fire/gun, and immediately, a revolver fire/gun full of pellets and medicine was handed over to Baihu.

Seeing Xiao Ye raise the fire/gun again, the prisoners on the ground suddenly panicked, and more than 20 fires/guns were pointed around, and they couldn't run, and saving their lives was the most important thing.

"Don't, don't fight, I say, I say," an officer-like fellow kneeling inside the captive, crying and crying loudly, for fear that Xiao Ye would shoot him to death in this wilderness.

Zhuchuan Mountain, a hundred households in Gansu Town, a good archery skill of a hundred steps with one hand, especially the family heirloom craft of Lianzhu arrows, can send six arrows in a row without missing a shot, which is second to none among more than 20 hundred household officers.

It is with this unique ability, coupled with a kind face and a black heart, that in five or six years, he was able to climb from a sergeant to the position of a hundred households.

However, taking refuge in the Huang family is the brilliant highlight of his life, and it is also the cause of destruction; Jiang Jie, who was specially befriended with him, took out 1,500 taels of silver, plus a document to adjust the defense of Qingfeng Valley, which contributed to this ambush.

Shooting the scout war horses and killing the two coachmen, mules and horses, is the means of Zhuchuan Mountain, plus more than 20 crossbows of the defending army set up on the high slope of the avenue, it should not be a problem to attack and kill a team of thirty people who were caught off guard.

Especially the cautious Zhuchuan Mountain, sent Dai Baihu to lead three flag teams to ambush in the ditch, wanting to cut off Xiao Ye's back road in one fell swoop.

However, he didn't expect that the military crossbow fired from the back, under the command of Dai Baihu, would only kill one coachman.

The first half of the ambush was familiar, and it was also within Takemoku's plan, two scouts and two carriages, and they were nailed to death on the avenue. In the second half, it was not in his imagination, it was a nightmare.

The alert little Liuzi, whose nose is more alert than a hunting dog, did not hesitate to blow the suona warning after discovering a trace of abnormality, which also made the second round of ambushes of Zhu Baihu confused; A rifle with a range of more than 200 paces away killed most of the crossbow shooters on the high slope with a single shot.

Then, the grenades came up, not only destroying the expensive crossbows of the garrison infantry army, but also forcing Zhu Baihu to attack immediately; After a round of earthshaking thunder, he consciously became a prisoner.

Killing prisoners is ominous, this is a very popular tradition in the Ming army, even if it is a prisoner who is extremely guilty, it also needs to be reported by the boss to decide how to deal with it, Zhu Baihu, who became a prisoner, was prepared to be insulted or even beaten, but he didn't think about it, he actually watched eight strong subordinates with his own eyes, and was shot by Xiao Ye.

"I said, I said it all," Zhuchuan Mountain, who collapsed on the ground, didn't care about the consequences, and quite happily explained his identity, explained the promise given to him by Jiang Yan, and told Xiao Ye 1510.

Suddenly, the guards were in an uproar, holding fires/guns, and rifles and scolding, looking at the posture, they were going to slaughter prisoners; Also, no matter who is given such a hand by the friendly army, can stand still and be silent?

But Xiao Baihu's cold face made the guards quickly quiet, but the weapon was put up, waiting for Baihu to give the order.

"Zuo Shi, go to the back, find your sister-in-law to bring pen and ink, record their confessions, and draw them," Xiao Ye raised his head and sighed, "Little Liuzi, we're done cleaning up here, we still have to hurry,"

After speaking, Xiao Ye put away the short/gun, pinched the horsewhip and stepped forward, Tengteng walked to Zhuchuan Mountain, and stared at the hundred household officers on the ground; This hundred households at the same level as him, he must keep it firmly in mind.

"You, you, Xiao Baihu, everyone is a colleague, the misunderstanding during the period was my mistake, and I will definitely compensate for my younger brother," glanced at Xiao Ye, Zhuchuan Mountain's face was colorless, kneeling on the ground and pounding his head like a green onion, begging for mercy repeatedly.

The situation is pressing, if he wants to live, he has to keep his voice down, what kind of revenge if he goes back is a matter for the future, and now it is the best thing to save his life.

What kind of eyes are they, they are as red as fire, and they can't wait to eat him, Zhuchuan Shan believes that Xiao Ye at this moment, I wish he was hard, so that he could get off smoothly.

"You, very good," Xiao Ye grinned strangely, waved his horsewhip and shook it, making a bloody mark on Zhuchuan Mountain's face, "Kill my old housekeeper, kill my maid, I admit it, but kill my brother, Ma Pole is dead, Huangshan is dead, Yongren is dead......"

Every time he said a word, the horsewhip with the copper wire slapped Zhu Baihu on the face and head, Xiao Ye's calm tone did not have too much resentment, but the killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Each of these whipping marks confirms Xiao Ye's anger and his disappointment; When disappointment turned into despair, Xiao Ye didn't know where he would go.

He knew that the crack in his heart was becoming more and more obvious with the whistling of the whip, but he didn't want to take that step, and neither did the people around him.

Just like the wolves in the wilderness near Shiguan, it is impossible to accept their fate in the face of slaughter, and Xiao Ye will not resign himself to watching the knife on his neck.

This whipping whip after whip made the onlookers feel like a blood boil, no hundred households can be so angry with their subordinates, and no hundred households will risk being convicted to defend their subordinates.

After more than a dozen whips in a row, Zhuchuan Mountain had already fainted, he didn't dare to hide, and he couldn't hide, and he couldn't go back after hiding from a dozen of them.

The hard-hearted Takekawa Mountain, in the eyes of his subordinates, is a well-known man, and his performance is enough to make these living captives go back, and he is even more desperate for him.

However, Xiao Ye did not let go of their thoughts; The person who wants to let himself die, it is suicide to let it go easily, and he is not so stupid.

"Take away the weapons that can be used, put away the confession, and dispose of it on the spot," Xiao Ye, who was tired, turned his horse's head and left; Zuo Shi, who hurried back in a hurry, left them with a confession, and they still had to stay.

A guard found the three mule carts they had hidden in a ravine in Mt. Takekawa, pulled them out and put the deceased in a cart, and Mellena was also transferred to the carriage; The three brand-new carriages, which had been almost shattered by the crossbows, were burned down.

The captured crossbows of the garrison were thrown in the carriage and burned, and it was a disaster to take them away.

In the guard team, Liu Shui'an, Zhang Pingfu, and Wang Wanquan, the three newcomers, had a rather ugly face, but they could only follow the crowd when they were mixed with everyone.

They have also seen the battle between hundreds of households, and it is the first time for the three of them to see such a tragic scene today, so they naturally feel uncomfortable.

In the mutual attack with Takekawa Mountain just now, the three of them were basically bystanders, and the fire/gun in their hands only fired two or three projectiles, and they didn't even find the target.

Half an hour later, the convoy moved forward again, and more than 60 corpses with their armor and weapons pulled out were thrown into a pile of grass by the roadside.

Mt. Zhuchuan was lying reclining in the barren grass, his gray eyes had lost their luster, and a bloody hole the size of a finger on his head was still dripping with blood.