Chapter 127: Fight your way out

There are always ghosts who send them to the dead.

The scholar was not shocked by the surprise attack, on the contrary, the thieves in this camp seemed to have been fully prepared, every move in the walled city was accurately calculated, and the bandits reacted quickly, and in a moment the campfire was bright, the cries shook the sky, and they jumped into battle with knives and guns.

In a moment, the ground was full of messes.

How could these dozens of soldiers be the opponents of the bandits who were all over the mountain, and they had been captured.

The leader is none other than Zhou Ye.

The white-faced scholar stroked his forehead, Zhou Ye's eyes were full of bloodshot and anger, and then raised his eyes to look at the gate of the walled city that had long been closed again, as if he understood something: "Just a few of you, it turned out that you were hiding your surname Lu, why, did you part ways?" "Zhou Ye is young, his blood is strong, many people in this army of bandits are looking forward to killing the thieves, especially after seeing his comrades die tragically under the sword, but Lu Yixuan, she is a turtle with a shrunken head, and more than 1,000 people in the army may not be able to listen to the command of a little girl, just look at Zhou Ye in front of him, the blood stains are scarred and his face is gray, but he still stands straight and refuses to lower his head, the scholar did not come to feel disgusted, and kicked his knee hard, Zhou Ye snorted and beat his legs and feet, and cut his hands back, The skull had been pinned into the mud and eaten a mouthful of grass roots.

"Zhou Ye, I remember that you are the deputy lieutenant of the Shunning battalion, and you know a lot about the situation in the two provinces, why follow these people in the court to die in vain," the scholars circled around him, looking at the brothers, the dead and the wounded, so many people rushed out to fight for this breath as if they were dead? "The solitary courage of a single man is admirable, and also, ridiculous."

The firelight illuminated the scholar's face, and the grass and dust from the shoes fell into Zhou Ye's eyes, red, swollen and stinging, but Zhou Ye muffled his eyes and stared at the brothers who were already lying on the ground without blinking.

The dead are gone, and the wounded are wailing.

Angry, angry, resentful.

"Tut-tut," the scholar sneered and sighed, "then I will be generous and leave a whole corpse for you brothers?" The man whispered, and with a wave of his hand, the burly thieves dragged the men on the ground to the campfires next to the camp.

The screams of pain and the resentment of watching the corpses of their comrades trampled on were blood-red.

Zhou Ye opened his mouth, obviously, he knew what they wanted to do, his eyes were round, his eyes were about to split, and he struggled to get up on the ground, the reckless man behind him raised his foot and stepped on his back, his chest and abdomen were suffocated by the powerful force, and there was a tearing stinging pain in his shoulder, and the white-faced scholar squatted down, his fingertips were pinching his injured shoulder, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Just keep your eyes open and take a good look at what is - those who go along prosper and those who rebel perish."

At that moment, the soldiers of this lonely squad were thrown into several campfires by the thieves, regardless of their casualties, and they suddenly wailed and became angry.

The scholar had a good time, the cold wind of the original autumn night could easily burn the skin under the firelight, he admired the pleasure of the dying struggle of the living and the despair of Zhou Ye's powerlessness, the bottom of the little man's pupils was scorched by fireworks, the light and shadow were like the moonlight changing rapidly, the scholar was suddenly stunned, he seemed to see the sense of proportion from the corner of Zhou Ye's mouth, and smiled.

Laugh.

He was laughing.

Sneered.

The scholar was horrified, almost in the middle of lightning, the man jumped up and exclaimed, "Get out of the way!" He shouted, but before the sound had completely fallen from his throat, he heard a sudden thud in his eardrums—

Phew-

Phew-

The ground collapsed, the mountains cracked, the rocks shattered, the power of the explosion of black powder in the fire should not be underestimated, half a battalion of flesh and blood flew almost to the ground, although the white-faced scholar dodged quickly, but was also knocked out by the force of the powerful impact, suddenly splashed with blood, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and even his ears were buzzing, he reached out and touched his face, but one ear was blown away but he didn't feel pain.

He was shocked, and then saw that Zhou Ye took advantage of the chaos and didn't know where to go!

"Everyone—miles out of camp!" He trembled and climbed on the branches to stand up, and the bones in his body seemed to fall apart—good for him!

No.

What a Lu Yixing.

Where is this kind of parting of the ways, revenge drama, it is clear that they sacrifice their lives and forget death, and want to fight a bloody way!

The white-faced scholar's face was miserable and pale, and the dozens of people led by Zhou Ye turned out to be that everyone had black powder tied to their bodies, and they exploded when they encountered fire, and the power could not be underestimated.

The scholar swallowed his saliva, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been buried in this fire camp, the stumps on the ground, the wails of the bandits, the scholar realized in vain that the girl he looked down on was in the mouth of the prefect Zhang, tricky.

And Zhou Ye sang a double reed, maybe they were deliberately captured, they just wanted to disturb the bandit camp besieging the walled city, so that Zhou Ye could take advantage of the chaos to escape and report the news.

The white-faced scholar's hand covering his ears kept trembling, blood trickled down his neck into the placket, and gradually the cold wind penetrated the flesh and blood, stinging and cold.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency! Let's go in and avenge our brethren! ”

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

The sound in his ears made the white-faced scholar extremely irritable, and he lost one ear, only to feel that the surrounding sound was constantly roaring, and the sound was ethereal and indistinguishable.

"Shut up!" The scholar shouted angrily, at this juncture, whoever is anxious will lose one percent, Lu Yixuan can use the limited materials to make black powder in the walled city, and he can prepare to deal with their swarm, and now that the situation is unknown, he must not rush forward, "Retreat from the camp for several miles, didn't you hear it!" ”

He gritted his teeth, a bunch of brainless waste, who only knew how to fight, kill, rape, adultery, and plunder.

"Well, what about Zhou Ye." Someone is anxious.

"A little Zhou Ye, even if you can ventilate the news, what if Qiu Lian and Su Yi Congee have an army in their hands that can compete with us." No, it is difficult for them to protect themselves when they cross the river.

The walled city under the foggy peak is still silent, who cares if the sky is falling apart or the sky is collapsing.

The flickering fire on the mountainside did not stop, and the wind and whistling only helped the smoke and dust to obscure the stars and moon.

Suffocate.

Suffocate.

Zhou Ye only felt that his throat was dry and stinging, he couldn't distinguish the mountain road, he couldn't tell the moonlight, the vines and weeds cut his face unconsciously, there was nothing else in his ears except the roar of Fang Cai, the rumbling sound was constantly about to drive people crazy, the chaos and darkness in front of him didn't even know what was coming to mind, it was the firmness of those soldiers who looked at death as home, and the temperature of Lu Yixuan in the walled city who gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you afraid of death?" She asked herself at the time.

Zhou Ye shook his head.

"Want revenge?"

No one wanted to be separated from the brethren outside the walled city, and they longed to be thieves.

Lu Yixuan pointed to the bottom of the watchtower, which was the several minecarts they had seen transported into the city during the ambush: "Sulfur, sawdust, frost." ”

"Black powder." Zhou Ye reacted in an instant, wonderful, he clapped his hands and praised.

This is the next everything, since the thieves have a deal with the mines in the mountains, then there must be a lot of materials in the village, and they only need to be combined to make simple black powder, as long as they are not afraid of death.

Zhou Ye led a team of dozens of people to rush out of the city, just to be captured in the thief camp, looking for an opportunity to approach the bonfire, and stir the thief camp into a ball of porridge, so that Zhou Ye could take the opportunity to escape and run down the mountain to find Su Yi Porridge and Qiu Lian for help, and inform them of all the situations in the mountain to plan for rescue.

It wasn't until the noisy roar in the eardrums gradually subsided that Zhou Ye stopped, his numb body and legs and feet made him not know where he was running all the way, he took out the map that Lu Yixuan stuffed him from his arms, and his fingertips couldn't help but touch the black powder that was also tied to his chest, Zhou Ye swallowed his saliva, if he didn't escape, he would have chosen the same way as his brothers.

Ignite and detonate.

Dozens of them can kill and injure hundreds of thieves, and it's worth it!

Zhou Ye adapted to the dark sight and glanced at the map and stuffed it back into his chest, in the past few days, all external contact has been cut off on the mountain, except for the time when the sun and the moon can be seen, it is like being closed in a small box, one day in the mountain, like ten years under the mountain, Zhou Ye doesn't know the situation of General Su Xiao and others at all, from the mouth of the white-faced scholar, it can be seen that several other small cities have been destroyed in one fell swoop, but Qiu Lian and they must have suffered a lot of damage, and now, where should they go for help now?

Leyu.

It was Lu Yixuan who told him the place to go, since the two provinces colluded with the thieves, once the bandit army took action, they would block all the official roads and post stations and only enter and exit, so once Zhou Ye got out of trouble, he could not go to Leyue in the light, but to go over the mountains and mountains, avoid all patrols and sneak into the neighboring provinces, and Su Yicongee and them would also think of this.

Zhou Ye had no other way but to obey, and five days later, the captain of the team who slept in the open seemed to have stepped into the door of Le Yu's mansion.

He was in a mess, his wounds were festering, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't eat.

He rolled off the horse, and he no longer had the strength to hold this breath, until he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, the wound had been medicated and bandaged, and Su Yicong's anxious face appeared in his hazy eyes.

Zhou Ye jumped up in shock, bared his teeth and couldn't make any sound, his eyes were swollen and red, he had too many words to say, but he couldn't break out half a word in his throat for a while.

Su Yicongee hurriedly signaled him not to panic, this is the Leyu Mansion Ya, Zhou Ye was discovered by the attendants patrolling the Yamen, because he was wearing the military robe of the Shunning Battalion, so he was sent to the Yazhong, and Qiu Lian, Su Yicongee and others were waiting for the news sent by the court here.

Zhou Ye learned that General Su Xiao divided his troops into three ways to exterminate the small thief village that day, but he didn't want General Qiu Shen to fall into a lonely gorge, Su Yi Congee went to the rescue but was conspired by the thieves, and the loss of more than 800 soldiers was lost.

They took the remaining 3,000 people to hurriedly withdraw from Lin Shen's Leyue Mansion and quietly straightened out.