Zhu Zongdao shot the second arrow indiscriminately, then collected his bow and raised his spear, beat his horse and rushed forward.

In his mind, this kind of messy newly recruited archers was not even as good as the miscellaneous soldiers he had rebelled in the past. If you step forward on your own horse, and you are followed by a brave old thief, you will definitely be able to rush the opponent away.

"Ahh

A scream rang out, and the random arrow hit a random unlucky one.

But Zhu Ming's side was so chaotic that he only knew that he was bored and rushed forward, and he didn't even know who was shot. The deterrent effect of this arrow is not as good as the previous one.

Zhu Zongdao brazenly hit the horse and rushed over, and the front row of pot lids turned around and fled in fright, which was exactly what he expected.

The faint ones threw down the bamboos and fled, while the brave ones lifted the bamboos and poked them indiscriminately.

Zhu Zongdao's goal is Zhu Ming, who made Zhu Ming choose to rush to the front alone in order to boost morale?

Seeing that a shot was coming, and it was still far away, Zhu Ming rushed to the side, so that he would not be stupid enough to confront it head-on. When Zhu Zongdao's spear stabbed out, Zhu Ming had already fled two meters away, and crawled back to pick up the bamboo thrown by the archers.

Although the archers fled a lot, there were still more than a dozen bamboos left, with forked sharp branches, stabbing towards Zhu Zongdao.

There was no need for Zhu Zongdao to react at all, the war horse under his crotch automatically slowed down, and he didn't dare to hit those sharp objects.

Zhu Zongdao relied on the spear in his hand and lightly clamped the horse's belly forward. The next situation was a bit beyond his imagination, those bamboos were too long, and he couldn't stand it at all.

Shooting a few bamboos in a row, Zhu Zongdao was in a hurry, and the head of the war horse under his crotch was scratched by bamboo branches.

In desperation, Zhu Zongdao could only retreat and go to join more than 20 subordinates behind him.

"The thieves are defeated!"

Zhu Ming finally picked up a piece of bamboo, and roared with all his might: "Kill the anti-thief leader, and the county will reward you three times!" ”

"Kill!"

Hearing that there was a reward, and that there were as many as three times, the archers instantly boosted their morale and rushed forward with their lives.

Even the routs who had not fled far turned back, picked up their weapons and fought forward.

At this moment, there are about forty or fifty archers left who dare to fight. The weapons in his hands were messy, and he had everything he could take, and the pot lid had already thrown away all the pot lids, so he picked up the guy thrown by the deserter nearby.

There were only more than 20 people on Zhu Zongdao's side, and although all of them were well-armed, most of them were short weapons.

The two sides fought, and the bamboo more than three meters long was called an artifact, and the archers holding the bamboo were like gods descending from the heavens. At first, it was just a random stab, but when he went crazy, he began to sweep left and right, and the sharp branches that branched out could make several bloody cuts once they hit the enemy's face.

Those old thieves overturned in the gutter, and they were instantly confused by this scoundrel's play.

They swung their knives and slashed, but to no avail, and in less than a minute, all of them had wounds on their faces.

An old thief was furious, raised his left arm to cover his face, and rushed through the Maozhu array desperately. The archers, who were holding shuttle darts, knives, and braches, immediately raised their weapons and poked them out.

It was so miserable that the old thief who rushed in first was instantly hit by two braches, two knives, and a shuttle dart.

Died on the spot!

Zhu Zongdao's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he knew that he couldn't win today, so he hurriedly issued a retreat order: "The wind is tight, follow me out of the city!" ”

The goods ran away as soon as they hit the horse, and the old thieves under his command also fled.

"The thieves are defeated! Come on! ”

Zhu Ming shouted again, threw away the bamboo, drew his sword, and chased after him.

Dozens of archers were enthusiastic and rushed to catch up, and all kinds of weapons were waiting in turn, and several old thieves didn't even know how to die.

Fortunately, they have just enlisted in the army, and they have not yet learned to cut off their heads and ask for merit, so they will chase after one if they die.

Zhu Ming's pursuit was the fastest, swinging his sword and slashing out, slashing at the thief's back. Then, regardless of continuing to pursue, the thief was injured and fell down, and was beaten to death by the group of archers who followed.

Zhu Zongdao accelerated while riding a horse, and at the same time looked back to check the situation, feeling that his subordinates could not be spared, so he could only endure his grief and anger and escape alone.

"Dada-da-da!"

But it was Chen Ziyi who received a request for help at the side gate, and threw down his subordinates to chase after him alone.

Seeing that Zhu Zongdao had fled far away, he didn't care about joining Zhu Ming, so he hurriedly rushed south into an alley.

This guy is a prodigal, often plays in the county seat, and is familiar with the situation in the streets and alleys.

According to the direction of Zhu Zongdao's escape, Chen Ziyi guessed that he must escape from the West Gate. So he took a shortcut all the way, passed through several small alleys in a row, and actually reached the west gate before the enemy.

Chen Ziyi shouted at the doorman: "The magistrate has an order, close the city gate!" ”

The doorman did not act, but looked at Chen Ziyi suspiciously, they obviously knew this prodigal.

Chen Ziyi was a little speechless, he knew that he had a bad reputation, and he usually acted as a child, and he had no credibility to speak at critical times.

Seeing Zhu Zongdao riding a horse, Chen Ziyi didn't bother to bother to speak, and began to aim with his bow and arrows.

This guy also brings his own bow and arrow!

It's a pity that although his riding skills are excellent, his archery skills are still a little worse, and he was easily dodged by Zhu Zongdao.

"Straight lady thief, hurry up and accept your life!"

Chen Ziyi withdrew his bow and arrows, and charged with a gun and a horse.

Zhu Zongdao saw that there were people blocking the road in front of him, and he also raised his spear to urge the horse to speed up.

It's a very standard military general heads-up, but it's a pity that one is a thief and the other is a prodigal.

Between the two horses, Zhu Zongdao poked out his spear, he had only practiced riding for a few months, and it was already very good to be able to do this.

I saw Chen Ziyi's body turn on his side and disappear on horseback in an instant, which was the "hiding in the stirrup" performed that day. At the same time, with the speed of the sprint, he gently handed out the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear accurately poked Zhu Zongdao's waist.

Zhu Zongdao lost his balance and immediately fell to the ground.

He was dizzy from the fall, and just as he struggled to get up, Chen Ziyi had already hit his horse and came back, holding up a shot and piercing his neck.

The book of wishes, which made a bunch of bad things, died so neatly.

Chen Ziyi jumped off the horse, walked to the corpse and squatted down, pulled out a short knife and began to cut the head. He was not proficient in this craft, and when he cut the bones, he was still stuck, and he could only pull back and forth like sawing wood, and the flesh and blood of the wound he pulled out were blurred.

"Gross!"

Chen Ziyi was so disgusted that he lay there and vomited, slowed down for a while and continued to cut, and finally got it done after a long delay.

Then dissolve Zhu Zongdao's bun, use his hair as a rope, and tie his head to his spear.

Then he turned over and got on his horse and deliberately moved forward slowly.

It's like a fisherman catching a lot of goods, carrying dozens of pounds of fish, riding a battery car all over the street to show off.

Chen Ziyi's body rose and fell with the horse's back, and the head of the spear head also swayed. Everywhere they passed, passers-by ran away in panic, ran away and looked back at the strangeness.

"The main bookkeeper Zhu Zongdao colluded with thieves to make trouble, and raised private soldiers with the intention of rebellion, and I was ordered by the magistrate to behead him......" Chen Ziyi held his head high and trumpeted his great achievements.

"Well killed!"

"Chen Dalang is very skilled!"

"Chen Dalang is a good man to eliminate harm for the people!"

“……”

The people of the city were no longer afraid, and they praised each other one by one.

The scribes are not easy to replace, but the archers of the county lieutenant can be arbitrary, and Zhu Zongdao has replaced most of the archers with his own people.

These guys are anti-thieves, and when they became policemen and city managers, they had already harmed the people.

All the evil deeds they have done have been counted by the people on the books of the Lord of Blessings. At this moment, I wish the master book to be arrested and killed, why is it not everyone who is happy?

Hearing the people praise him, Chen Ziyi smiled crookedly on the spot as if he had eaten honey, carrying a spear and throwing his hands left and right towards the neighbors on both sides of the road.

Suddenly, this guy asked loudly: "Am I a good man?" ”

"It's a good man! It's a hero! The people shouted frantically.

Chen Ziyi asked again: "Am I a prodigal?" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed and laughed, and I am afraid that this label will be difficult to take off.

At this time, Zhu Ming had already led his troops to chase after him, and when he saw Chen Ziyi's dog-like appearance, he immediately sat down to rest with tears and laughter.

Chen Ziyi hurriedly stepped forward and added fuel and vinegar: "Brother Zhu, I have long expected that this thief will flee to the West Gate. Immediately crossed the streets and alleys and approached the road, and it was dangerous and dangerous, so he stopped him in the west city gate. I took out my bow and arrows again, and the shot made him tremble. So he rode and slew and fought the thief for fifty rounds. But he said that this birdman was born as an anti-thief, and his marksmanship was good, and he went to sea with a trick, and he was caught off guard. I'm not a vegetarian either, and I hit the dragon gate with a backhand......"

Zhu Ming rolled his eyes when he heard this, but those archers admired him, and they all felt that Chen Dalang was a good man.

Chen Ziyi didn't finish talking about it, and began to restore the scene one by one, and more and more people listened to his bragging.

Zhang Guangdao was responsible for surrounding the back door of Zhu's house, which was the farthest away from the place of engagement, and when he arrived with his troops, Chen Ziyi had already talked about the thirty-second round.

"Good death!"

Staring at the head of the gun, Zhang Guangdao gritted his teeth.

When it came to the fortieth round, Zhu Ming really couldn't listen to it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Chen Dutou, the county is still waiting for news, quickly take the head and go back to life." ”

Chen Ziyi was a little reluctant, and said to the neighbors: "Fellow villagers, let's go to restore your life today, and I'll finish it another day!" ”

"Go together, go together!" The crowd cheered.

Hundreds of people followed the farewell, and even those ordinary archers felt that their faces were shining, and straightened their waists and walked away.

Xiang Zhixian was anxiously waiting, and the archers had not yet returned to resume their lives, and several of his entourages had already run to report first.

Hearing that Zhu Zongdao was dead, he smiled at the county magistrate, looking like a master in the world: "I have made up a plan, and the thief is really captured, so I will go with me to meet the strong man." ”

The two sides met near the county office.

Eradicating the scourge of wishing the main book, the common people feel that the county is a good official, and they cheered and praised, shouting to the sky.

Xiang Qingtian was so happy that he couldn't find the north, his body was a few pounds lighter, and the whole person was fluttering.

Eliminate harm for the people, help the common people, no matter how greedy the unconscious official, he also likes this feeling, and indulges in it and can't extricate himself.

When Xiang Qingtian was almost happy, Zhu Ming stepped forward and saluted and said, "County Zun, the thieves have all been killed, and none of them have been let go." Two of our soldiers were wounded, both of whom were wounded by the bow and arrow of the thief's head. ”

Xiang Zhixian laughed: "This is a great victory, and there are heavy rewards!" ”

Zhu Ming said again: "The thief fled on horseback, but fortunately Chen Dutou pursued and intercepted him. Chen Dutou has excellent martial arts and will kill the thief alone! ”

Xiang Zhixian stepped forward to hold Chen Ziyi's hand and exclaimed: "In the little Xixiang County, there are such fierce warriors. ”

Chen Ziyi originally had a lot of words, but he didn't know how to deal with it at the moment, so he only grinned vigorously.

A magistrate and a prodigal son have all become heroes, which can be described as complementing each other.

Zhu Ming came to Xiang Zhixian's side and whispered in a low voice: "The Zhu family has been surrounded, and the subordinates are in charge of their own affairs, and let the archers search for forbidden things." There is not much wealth, and there may be another den of thieves. There were two thieves, who were injured and captured alive, and the county could interrogate them personally. ”

Xiang Zhixian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he patted Zhu Ming's arm and said, "If you have gains, your benefits are indispensable." ”