"Three masters!"

"Third brother!"

The Black Mountain bandits exclaimed in disbelief.

Sun Zhi, as the third leader of Montenegro and the number one general under Li Heihu, naturally has great combat power.

But now, life and death are unknown in just one round.

When he looked at Han Zhen again, the eyes of these Black Mountain bandits were full of fear.

Rumble!

The two groups of cavalry collided together.

Nie Dong held a spear, swung away the opponent's long knife, and stabbed into the chest of a Black Mountain bandit at an extremely tricky angle.

As soon as he succeeded, he immediately abandoned his spear, drew the long knife at his waist, and slashed the scarf-wearing army behind him with the inertia of the impact of his horse.

This is the case above the battle formations, where the cavalry hedges, and the lance and spear are only used once.

Because the war horse gallops at high speed, it will not give you time to pull out the spear or horse lance at all.

Unless you are like Han Zhen, you use the horse lance as a copper stick.

A few days ago, Nie Dong had tried Han Zhen's horse lance.

With his physique, after only waving it a dozen times, he felt a sour arm.

Looking at Han Zhen at this moment, he has entered the scarf army, and he doesn't know how many times he has wielded it.

Every time you wield it, you have the power of a thousand pounds, and whoever is swept away will either die or be disabled!

A round of charge, with casualties on both sides.

However, the Western Army is experienced in the end, and even if it is wounded, it is not fatal.

On the contrary, it was the Montenegrin bandits, six people died in an instant, and almost all of the remaining eleven people were injured.

Taking advantage of Han Zhen and the others rushing into the scarf army, the two bandits grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted, and rushed out of the room.

"Third brother, third brother!"

The room was pitch black, and no one answered, even though the two men shouted.

A bandit took out a fire fold from his arms, and after blowing it up, he found Sun Zhi by the faint light of the fire.

At this moment, Sun Zhi was lying motionless on the ground, his chest was slightly sunken inward, and blood was dripping from his mouth and nose.

The long knife in his hand is curved.

Gollum!

One of the bandits couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

Another bandit stretched out two fingers and put them on Sun Zhi's neck, feeling a faint pulse beating, and couldn't help but look happy.

"The third brother is still alive!"

Carrying Sun Zhi on his back, the two quickly walked out of the house.

In a short period of time, Han Zhen had already led the cavalry to kill through the formation of the scarf army, and at this moment he was turning his horse's head and carrying out the second charge.

More than 200 scarve-wearing troops have collapsed, and some have fled in all directions, some have kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and some have fallen to the ground and pretended to be dead.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

The Black Mountain bandit urged with an anxious expression.

Just one look, and they were frightened.

At present, Sun Zhi's life and death are unknown, even if there are thousands of young and strong soldiers wearing scarves in the county, they can't afford to fight back.

The point is that there have been shouts of killing all over the county, and the other party is obviously more than these nineteen horsemen.

Seeing this group of Black Mountain bandits slipping away, Han Zhen ordered: "Nie Dong, lead ten horsemen to pursue." ”

"Order!"

Nie Dong led ten western troops and chased after them.

Han Zhen took the remaining seven Western soldiers and rushed towards the county office.

Eight horsemen rush three hundred!

In the past, these Western troops did not dare to think about it at all.

Even if the opponent is a group of rebels who were poor peasants yesterday.

The peasant rebels were not as fragile as they imagined, especially when they first revolted, they were like wild beasts.

Among the thousands of people, there are many village soldiers, and there is no shortage of courage.

In addition, once you have blood on your hands and have killed someone, there will be a kind of metamorphosis psychologically.

This is the same as the fact that the beast that has hurt people is not afraid of people.

Although the combat power is not as good as that of the regular army, the momentum is not lost.

When the southern expedition to Fangla two years ago, it was also a peasant rebel army, but what was the result?

Although it was successfully suppressed, the 150,000 Western Army also suffered heavy casualties, and less than 100,000 were able to participate in the Northern Expedition in the end.

Those who could be brought by Sun Zhi to attack the county government were all elites selected from the rebel army.

At this moment, seeing that only eight cavalrymen were rushing towards him, the three hundred scarve-wearing soldiers were not afraid, but excitedly met them one by one with swords.

However, these people had just rushed up and had not yet come closer.

Then I saw a black horse lance, whistling and sweeping.

Bang!

Whoever is swept by the lance of a horse is either dead or maimed.

For a while, the scarf soldiers who were blocking in front of Han Zhen were like being hit by a chariot and flew out one after another.

When the cavalry in the rear saw it, they all felt their blood boiling.

The long knife in his hand is clenched, and with the help of the impact and inertia of the war horse galloping, he continues to harvest human lives.

Two charges back and forth, this scarf-wearing army formed by young men finally collapsed.

How have they ever seen such a man of great valor, who was slain?

Han Zhen shouted: "Kneel down and surrender, disarm and don't kill!" ”

"Surrender on your knees, disarm and don't kill!"

Seven Western soldiers also shouted in unison.

Bang dang dong ~

Hundreds of knives were thrown on the bluestone slab, making a series of crisp crashing sounds.

Outside the county yamen, people kneeling on the ground.

"Disarm or kill!"

At the same time, there were also bursts of persuasion in all directions of the county.

The situation is settled!

"You're here to watch over the captives."

After Han Zhen gave an order, he set up a horse and walked to the gate of the county government.

In the courtyard of the county government, Liu Yong sat under a tree, his abdomen dripping with blood.

When he saw Han Zhen, he immediately burst into tears and said, "Brother, you have finally come to save my brother." ”

More than half of the more than 200 archers died, and the rest were wounded.

Han Zhen ignored Liu Yong, and after glancing around, he raised his horse lance and said in a cold tone: "Everyone, disarm and kneel on the ground, otherwise there will be no mercy!" ”

"Clams?"

Liu Yong was stunned.

He never thought that after Han Zhen entered the county office, the first sentence would be like this.

The chill in his tone made him shiver.

Bang Dang!

Liu Yong was the first to throw away the saber in his hand, and said with a complicated wry smile: "My brother was stabbed in the stomach, and I really can't kneel, so I ask my brother to forgive me." ”

He had already realized that something was wrong, and tonight's Han Zhen made him feel strange.

A servant said in a loud voice: "Han Er, can you rebel?" ”

Poof!

The black lance stabbed through the heart of the official and was killed on the spot.

Han Zhen held the lance in one hand, held the corpse of the official high, and said coldly: "I count three times, one ......."

Crash!

As soon as he counted them, there was a kneeling in the courtyard.

With a wave of his right hand, he threw away the corpse on the horse lance, Han Zhen turned over and dismounted, and walked into the county hall with a strong bloody and evil aura.

Heavy footsteps, like a war hammer, knocked on Changzhi County's heart.

"Changzhi County, don't come unharmed."

Swallowing his saliva, Chang Zhixian pretended to be calm and said, "Han Er, how are you doing?" ”

He knew in his heart that Han Zhen rushed to help tonight, but he was afraid that the person who came was not good.

Just now, seeing that the thieves broke through the gate of the county government, Chang knew that the county was ready to die calmly.

But who knew that the peak turned around, and suddenly reinforcements came, and the joy and fear of the rest of his life suddenly surged in his heart.

After such a toss, he now has no strength to calmly die.

Han Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "I want Linzi County, you are still the county, the business will be done, and you will do what you want in the future." A year and a half later, you took the money and went to get promoted, and we have nothing to do with each other! ”

It still takes time to build up strength, and Changzhi County is the best parasol.

With him, the eyes of the imperial court will not fall on Han Zhen.

Of course, this is the best-case scenario.

If Changzhi County does not agree, then he can only kill him and directly occupy Linzi County.

It's a pleasure to do this, but the counterinsurgency army will come soon.

Hearing this, Changzhi County's eyes flickered.

Fu Bo on the side looked nervous, wanting to open his mouth to persuade him, but he was afraid that it would backfire.

At this time, Han Zhen suddenly smiled, and said in a kind tone: "Changzhi County, isn't it just to ask for money." It's hard to make money. A year later, I guarantee that you will have a net worth of one million, and even if you don't become an official, it will be enough to be a rich man in Tokyo City and live a chic life. ”

Seeing that Han Zhen gave the steps, Fu Bo immediately echoed: "Ah Lang, what Han Jia Erlang said is right, harmony makes money." ”

Chang Zhixian frowned and said, "What do you want?" ”

At first, he thought that Han Zhen was planning to recruit An, but now it seems that this is the way to recruit An.

Han Zhen smiled, and asked instead of answering: "What does Changzhi County think of the Jin people in the north?" ”

"Savage savage, not worth mentioning."

Chang Zhixian replied, his contempt overflowing.

And voila!

This is the view of the literati of the Northern Song Dynasty, and even the emperor's courtiers on the Jin people in the north.

In their eyes, the Jin people are no different from the Liao people, and they only need to give some coins to coax them.

At the beginning, the Liao people were like this, the Western Xia people were like this, and the same was true for the Jin people.

Han Zhen asked again: "What if these barbarians insist on going south?" ”

"This ......"

Chang Zhixian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Impossible." ”

"Why can't it?"

Han Zhen smiled and said: "In the two Northern Expeditions, the Song army was both seen by the Jin people. In other words, I am a Jin man, seeing that the armaments of the Southern Song State are lax and so rich, why should I not come? ”

Changzhi County was silent.

After a while, he said stiffly: "We don't need to bother with this matter, the official family and the princes of Gon have their own decision." ”

"They have their decisions, and I have my plans."

Han Zhen said, raised the horse lance in his hand slightly, and reminded: "Changzhi County, my patience is limited. ”

Glancing at the blood that was still dripping from Lance Feng, a trace of fear flashed in Chang Zhixian's eyes, and he asked, "What about Ding's money?" ”

Han Zhen smiled and said, "Isn't there still two months, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." ”

Changzhi County immediately understood.

He wanted the county seat, but he didn't want to give out a penny.

"That's it, it's up to you."

Chang Zhixian sighed, stood up and walked towards the backyard, with a bleak background.

It's really unpredictable.

Who would have thought that not long after taking power, he would become a clay sculpture bodhisattva again.

However, it would be good to be able to save a life, not to mention that Han Zhen promised to do business.

Fu Bo arched his hand towards Han Zhen, his face grateful, and then quickly caught up with his own Ah Lang.

It's done!

A hint of joy flashed in Han Zhen's eyes, and he turned around and walked out of the lobby.

In the courtyard, the officials looked at him with different expressions.

Han Zhen asked, "Did you hear it all just now?" ”

Liu Yong heard the deep meaning of his words, and replied first: "Brother, my brother has shed too much blood, and his brain is dizzy, I'm afraid he will not be able to do it." ”

Hearing this, those officials and archers immediately reacted and spoke one after another.

"I'm dizzy, too, and I haven't heard anything."

"I'm the same."

Seeing this, the corners of Han Zhen's mouth hooked up with a smile.

There are some things that you can know by heart, but you can't say them.

Stepping to Liu Yong's side, carefully examining the wound on his stomach, Han Zhen said seriously: "Well, it's true that I'm dying." Don't worry, brother, sister-in-law and two concubines, I will help take care of it. ”

Seeing that Han Zhen took the initiative to laugh with himself, the big stone in Liu Yong's heart suddenly fell, and quipped: "Don't bother with the brothers, I think that if you look for Dr. Wang, you may be saved." ”

Da-da-da-da!

Outside the county office, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Nie Dong stepped into the gate of the county government, bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "The last general chased all the way out of the city and beheaded seven people, but still let three escape." Because the field of vision was blocked, I didn't know if the other party had ambushes outside the city, so I didn't dare to chase deeply, hoping that the village chief would forgive me. ”

"Out of the way."

Han Zhen waved his hand, and then asked, "What is the situation in the city?" ”

Nie Dong replied: "Some of the scarf soldiers took advantage of the chaos to escape from the county seat, and the rest have been captured, and now Zhang He and others are counting. ”

"Hmm."

Han Zhen nodded, and instructed the kneeling officials in the courtyard: "Get up, go and appease the residents of the county with minor injuries and help put out the fire." ”

"Yes!"

Everyone stood up and answered.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, they knew very well in their hearts that Linzi County has changed the sky.

After waiting for a while, Zhang He came.

"The village chief, there are a total of 2,800 prisoners of war, 1,200 are young and strong, and the rest are all old and weak women and children."

"What about our casualties?"

"Eight people were seriously injured and twenty-one were slightly injured."

Han Zhen ordered: "Go and find all the doctors in the city." ”

(End of chapter)