At that time, Zhang Zhongjun thought that his closest subordinates of Li Jun and Yang Feng would suffer heavy losses because of this, and it was not impossible that even the entire army would be wiped out.

But the strange thing is that these dozen or so sharp arrows actually missed all of them without exception, except for scaring Li Jun and Yang Feng into a cold sweat, that is, their clothes were shot through a few holes.

That's not all, when the second arrow continued to pounce, it dropped directly from a dozen to five or six. After killing the ambush gang, he sighed in fear and sighed for good luck.

Because of the dozen or so archers, in the second round of shooting, three or four twisted their feet or twisted their hands, and a few of them directly broke the bowstring, so the second round of shooting will quickly drop to the point where only five or six arrows are fired.

The others were full of emotion and good luck, but Zhang Zhongjun clearly saw that the two useless rounds of arrow attacks in front of him had consumed one of the entire golden threads of merit. When it came time to fight in close quarters at the back, some of his subordinates' merit golden threads quickly disappeared several times, but he brushed past death several times, not only saving his life, but also killing the enemy.

Regarding this, Zhang Zhongjun naturally understood that not to mention the other effects of the merit golden silk, this life-saving effect alone was extremely useful. It seems that we must do good deeds in the future, and we must do great good deeds!

It's just a pity that there is no longer a matter of burying the corpses of the whole village to gain merit, because the people of the following villages finally got the news and ran to the city or town early to take refuge.

Zhang Zhongjun looked at the team of thirty people in front of him, well, Zhang Zhongjun's requirements are very strict, when everyone is resting, there must be a team that spreads out to be vigilant, and also formulates a shift system.

Seeing the stance qi luck lines above the heads of the thirty people, all of them were solid lines connected to the top of their heads, but the straight ones only accounted for a small part.

The reason why he has gone through so much and can't completely subdue everyone is also related to Zhang Zhongjun's strict order that everyone must not collect the property of those killed idlers.

That is to say, Zhang Zhongjun and his thirty-five men fought in this place for so many days, killing almost hundreds of enemies, but did not capture a single copper plate.

Although everyone said to Zhang Zhongjun: "If we take this money, if the government and the gangs think that we are involved in the looting and destruction of those villages, how can we explain it? Will the government and the gangs believe us? Therefore, we must not touch the money and property that is stained with grievances." ”

Everyone is not stupid, of course they know that Zhang Zhongjun is right, if they are not idle people in Heyuan Mansion, or if the person who caused the disaster in Heyuan Mansion is not an idle man in Heyuan Mansion, then there is absolutely no problem with this money. But he is the identity of an idler in Heyuan Mansion, once he touches this money, it is really indisputable.

But everyone understands that looking at these low-hanging hands money can't be touched, and can only be left on those corpses, it will be uncomfortable in their hearts. And this discomfort naturally makes many people unable to produce a straight line of position.

When Zhang Zhongjun was thinking about how to do good deeds in exchange for the golden silk of merit, an urgent call suddenly came: "Team!"

The people who were originally gossiping on the fire kicked the bonfire as soon as possible, jumped up in unison, and set up a military formation to protect Zhang Zhongjun firmly by his side in a few breaths.

It's no wonder that everyone reported so quickly, they all encountered several sneak attacks, and if they weren't lucky, they would have died a long time ago!

At the same time, although Zhang Zhongjun forbade his subordinates to collect money, he encouraged his subordinates to collect weapons, so after this series of battles, Zhang Zhongjun's 35 people, 20 were equipped with swords and shields, 10 were equipped with bows and arrows, and each of them had a spear.

The reaction of his subordinates was fast, and Zhang Zhongjun's reaction was even faster, but he instantly bounced up and drew his saber and looked at the place where the sound came from.

The current Zhang Zhongjun, in these days, has never stopped to boil his body, and has his family's strange mental method, and now he has broken through the Wuji realm and stepped into the middle of the muscular and bone realm.

It can be said that don't look at Zhang Zhongjun still looks like a weak chicken, although the thirty-five subordinates have seen Zhang Zhongjun practice hard with their own eyes, they at most think that Zhang Zhongjun has reached the point of the middle stage of the martial arts, and they would not have thought that after only ten days, the young master, who was originally powerless, became the strongest one in the whole team!

As the shouts continued to sound, everyone also heard who the owner of the voice was, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhongjun.

"Yang Feng?" Li Jun lit a torch and led people to meet him. Zhang Zhongjun frowned and said.

"Yes!" Li Jun immediately took the order.

After a while, Li Jun brought Yang Feng back, and when he saw that there was no problem with Yang Feng, his expression was also excited, and everyone couldn't help but be curious while breathing a sigh of relief.

Yang Feng didn't care about the others, he rushed directly to Zhang Zhongjun and knelt down on one knee, quickly took out a notice from his arms and handed it over, and said excitedly: "Team leader, Fengwutang has issued a notice!"

Zhang Zhongjun's heart moved, and he immediately took the notice and unfolded it, and checked it with the torch raised by the clever man, and some people who thought they had arrived also looked at it with their heads probed.

The notice is very simple, first of all, it is to apologize for the idle men of Fengwutang who left Heyuan Mansion, and it also shows that this is a conspiracy of the Three Fortune Gang, so the idle men of Heyuan Mansion will be allowed to land in Huiyuan Mansion. Now, after eliminating the spies, Fengwutang once again issued a collection order to the idlers of Heyuan Mansion, ordering them to assemble in the nearest town and wait for the next order, and solemnly stated that those who did not arrive in the town within ten days were all regarded as spies and killed.

Hearing the content of this proclamation, everyone couldn't help cheering, and one by one they all looked at Zhang Zhongjun with reverence.

None of them are stupid, and it is clear from this notice that there is no mention of the slaughter of the village, and if this place is the territory of the Three Fortune Gang, maybe the boss will not say that it is a tacit acquiescence. But this place that was slaughtered by the idle men of Heyuan Mansion was Huiyuan Mansion! It was the location of the headquarters of Fengwutang, even if it was a ploy carried out by the Sanyun Gang, it was also their own people who were slaughtered!

Therefore, even if Fengwutang didn't say these things on the notice, he must have it in mind in his heart, and he would definitely deal with the crime of killing his own people ruthlessly.

Even some guys secretly thought that Fengwutang posted this notice because they wished that those Heyuan Mansion idlers who had blood debts in their hands would not go to the nearest town to assemble, so that they could be killed openly.

However, these have nothing to do with themselves, because these people, under the strict requirements of the team, not only did not kill a villager, but buried the corpses of many villagers, which can be said to have only merit, no guilt.