The movements of these officers and soldiers startled everyone.

The villagers and women let out a low cry and huddled together, Zhang Xiaoqian also took a step back, instinctively reacted vigilantly in the face of death threats, but the next moment he put it away, and the official flag fluttering in the wind was shining like the morning light.

Zhang Xiaoqian introduced himself more seriously, and in order to make the other party believe, he reported the name of the county government from the county order to the miscellaneous servant.

The villagers and women were also full of anticipation, and they all said where they came from, what village they were from, and what their parents and husbands were called.

They believed that the people and horses in front of them were just mistaken for bandits, and that it would be fine if they identified themselves.

Li Minglou looked at them with pity.

How could it be misunderstood? Soldiers are different from bandits, and villagers are naturally different from bandits, as long as you want to tell how you can't tell them, unless you don't want to tell them.

The cacophony of gossip seemed to dispel the tension of the bow and crossbow, but the truth was just seeming.

It's a very dangerous moment.

These soldiers and horses came to kill them, so they called them bandits as soon as they opened their mouths.

There is no doubt that these bandits are colluding with the soldiers and horses here, and these soldiers and horses are not allowed to risk the news being revealed.

Li Minglou only had Fang Er or five guards around him, Zhang Xiaoqian and the villagers could be ignored, and these women were even more incapable of resisting.

Yuanji led some people to clean up the traces on the mountain, and some people were moving and hiding weapons.

I don't know if I've seen the Qingyan Letter, even if I do, it's too late, no matter how fast a person moves, it can't compare to an arrow.

Random arrows were fired, how much could Fang Er and them block for her?

Li Minglou didn't want to die under Xiang Nan's arrows this time, let alone under the arrows of these thieves.

Fang Er and the guards didn't even say words of comfort, all their spirits were condensed in one thought, how to let the young lady escape.

Maybe only by using the stupidest way to protect Li Minglou with their flesh and insist until Yuanji brings people.

As for whether there is hope after Yuanji comes, I can't think about it.

They only stared at these soldiers and horses who were in a killing formation, and those soldiers and horses only had killing intent, and the voices of Zhang Xiaoqian and the others seemed to be cut off.

Just wait for an order.

Li Minglou took a step forward, Fang Er almost jumped up, Miss.....

"Are you from Huainan Bingdao?" Li Minglou raised his voice, passing through Zhang Xiaoqian's voice, "Which regiment is the Zhiwei Army?" ”

Sometimes the other party is not trying to introduce himself, but asking the other party's identity.

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell silent, and the tense atmosphere seemed to be punctured, and there was a slight commotion in the originally neat killing array.

"Who are you?" The general finally asked this sentence.

Asking them who they are means no longer thinking of them as bandits.

Zhang Xiaoqian was overjoyed, his introduction finally worked, and he hurriedly reported his identity loudly again.

The general's eyes didn't look at him at all, just looked at Li Minglou's side, and although he asked, the killing intent did not dissipate.

"Who are you?" He asked again, clutching the sword that ruled life and death, and looked past the messy people to the talking woman standing in the mountains.

There was a blindfolded woman, and a delicate girl holding a black umbrella, which covered the woman's head and face.

The woman was surrounded by the guards, and her line of sight could penetrate, but the first wave of arrows could not.

The general's eyes were solemn and flickering.

The status of a wealthy merchant or an official did not daunt them.

Li Minglou knows this very well, although he has not yet entered the troubled times at this time, the person holding the soldiers and horses will no longer be afraid because of the identity of the other party, and only the other party's soldiers and horses can be deterred.

Li Feng'an's name, the strength of Jiannan Dao's soldiers and horses, anyone in Daxia will think about it when they hear it.

Ankang Mountain is no exception.

can only say the true identity, although it may bring trouble in the future, but at the moment of life and death, it is important to survive first.

Li Minglou was about to speak, her arm was shaken, and she turned her head to look at the woman beside her.

The woman was always by her side, whether she had gone down the mountain before or was called a bandit by the officers and soldiers, she was not noisy or quiet.

"Ya'er said that his name may not be known to everyone, we can say that Zhenwu Army Liang Dadu Governor." The woman whispered.

It was like a flash of lightning splitting down from his head, and Li Minglou's hairs stood on end.

"Who are you!"

The voice of the border officer came from the rumbling of thunder.

Li Minglou looked at him: "We are the family members of the Zhenwu Army and Wu Ya'er, and we were invited to Beijing by the old governor of Liang. ”

There was a thud of the mountain rock stepping down, and Yuan Ji, who jumped down, just heard this sentence, took a step back, and the mountain rock under his feet was kicked down.

This sound attracted the generals to look over, see Yuanji's momentum, and then look at the surrounding mountains and forests at some point sneaking like wolves and eagles of the guards.

Bandits, civilians, and soldiers, soldiers who are good at killing, are indeed very well distinguished.

The Zhenwu Army is different from their inland guards, many of these in the mainland are bandits to make the blade see blood, but the Zhenwu Army stepped out of the Western Xia Iron Cavalry.

Zhenwuwei is an important town alongside Pinglu Fanyangwei.

And the name Wu Ya'er ......

"Lord Du, there is a group in the eighteenth regiment of Zhenwu called the Crow Army, which is extremely fierce, and the captain is called the Crow." A soldier approached him and whispered, "I don't know if that's the guy you said." ”

The generals have indeed heard of this crow army, and they have mentioned it in the gossip of the army, because the crow army is not only fierce to the Western Xia soldiers, but also fierce to their own people, and treats their military exploits like a crow staring at carrion, which is very disgusting.

And the most critical is Liang Zhen in the capital.

said that Liang Zhen invited them, if they lost the news, Liang Zhen asked......

The tip of the waist knife in the officer's hand hung down slightly.

"Are you the family members of the Zhenwu Army?" He asked, a hidden hesitation in his tone.

Li Minglou responded by looking at the woman beside him: "This is his mother." ”

The woman smiled at her and followed her words, "This is his wife." ”

Li Minglou smiled at her, and then looked at the general: "Governor Liang wants to drink our wedding wine." ”

The general didn't speak again, the morning light was getting brighter and brighter, and Li Minglou seemed to be able to see fine sweat on the general's forehead.

He was deliberating, making trade-offs, weighing the importance of the troubles of the present and the future.

Yuan Ji stepped forward: "You came just in time, there are bandits here who robbed the villagers and passers-by, we hit the mountain, and they actually committed suicide by stubbornly resisting the fire." He stretched out his hand to the thick black smoke on the mountain, "You guys help put out the fire and catch the live mouth." ”

They didn't catch it alive! The general moved a mountain away from the official, and the hand holding the waist knife hung down and waved heavily: "Quickly go up the mountain to search for bandits." ”

The officers and men dismounted and their armor rattled, and their bows and crossbows rushed over them towards the mountain.

"I'll lead the way." Zhang Xiaoqian clenched the knife, swept away his exhaustion, and joined his comrades in high spirits.

The villagers also followed, and the government was willing to contribute to the government for their sake.

Of course, Motoyoshi took the lead, but these officers and soldiers bravely moved forward and squeezed them behind them and sandwiched them in the middle.

Seeing this scene of working together to get rid of the thief, Li Minglou's heart temporarily landed.