"Woo!"

The sound of the horn resounded through the old wood.

While the sound wave broke the tranquility of the rising sun, it also made the old Mu Kong, who had become a ruin, suddenly feel a little more solemn.

In the solemnity, there is a long-lost passion.

Or rather, angry!

On the field of the Yuan Ming Military Academy in Xiazhai, Wang Wu stood with a knife.

Behind him was the banner that Wan Si had just raised with a red cloth.

Red cloth dyed with the blood of the Manchurian monks.

Under the rising sun, blood is red and blood red.

158 soldiers of the Ming army who followed Wang Wuqi's attack on Cizhu cage were either armed with broadswords or bows in two rows.

Everyone is in armor and has a resolute gaze.

The 46 surrendered soldiers who were willing to follow Wang Wu to continue to resist the Qing Dynasty formed a platoon of their own under the leadership of Ma Changyuan.

It was the dog who blew the horn hard.

In order to make the horn louder, the dog's cheeks bulged as if they were about to burst.

Round, round.

The sound of the horn soon spread to every inch of Lao Mugang's land.

"Promoted to the military tent?"

A group of soldiers who were leaning against the corner of the south room to bask in the sun were startled by the sudden sound of the horn, and they all looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

Military regulations, the military tent must be put in the middle of the war.

If the cannon is not carried, the horn will be used instead.

The sound of the horn (artillery) sounded, and the three armies had to come without reason.

Violators, beheaded.

This military rule has been known to the soldiers since the first day they entered the barracks.

But they haven't been promoted to the military tent for a long time.

They haven't even gathered since the shaving of their hair!

It's just because the above is worried that something will happen if they get together.

But today, why is it rising?

"Let's go, assemble!"

There were two old pawns with white braids who subconsciously got up and prepared to gather, but one of them held a gourd silk in their hands, and the other held a broken chess game.

Lose each other's minds.

"Promoted to the military tent, promoted to the military tent!"

More and more soldiers heard the horn of the assembly, and some spontaneously went to the school grounds, while others rushed to the school under the leadership of the officers.

Along the way, the soldiers were puzzled, and the officers were even more confused, not knowing why the military tent was suddenly summoned from above.

Some people speculate whether the Manchurians asked them to go to the village behind their backs to beat Liu Tichun.

Some people wonder if the Qing army wants to reorganize them into the Green Battalion.

Some people didn't take it seriously, but said that the number of people should be recounted.

Others were worried that the Qing army would dismiss them.

There are all kinds of speculations.

The first to arrive at the school was the nearest Ta Tianbao Department, but when these soldiers arrived, they found that it was not Ta Hou Ye who summoned them, nor the Manchurians who came to the army to monitor them, not to mention the general soldier Ma Wenzhong, but a young man standing under a red flag with a big sword.

The young man was surrounded by soldiers in armor and swords, and they didn't know any of them.

Some officers went around looking for the Manchurian monks and Ma Zongbing.

But he couldn't see it, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, but before he could open his mouth to remind him that there was a problem, someone suddenly rushed up and took it down.

It was Ma Changyuan who ordered the take.

He restrained all the officers under Ma Wenzhong who had rushed to the school yard one after another with great speed, so as to prevent these people from causing large-scale conflicts in the school yard because they did not accept the trouble.

The process of taking people was smooth and did not encounter any effective resistance.

On the one hand, it is because Ma Changyuan accurately grasps people.

On the other hand, it is related to Ma Changyuan, who is also the chief soldier of the tower.

Many soldiers were surprised at first, not knowing why Ma Zongbing ordered the arrest of people, but after finding out that it was Ma Wenzhong's officers who were arrested, and no one touched them, they were puzzled and relieved, wanting to see what was going on.

Ma Changyuan also had many cronies and subordinates in the camp, and these people had already been ordered by Ma to secretly lead people to monitor the rest of the departments.

As long as the signs are wrong, the pressure will be carried out immediately.

........

"Early in the morning, who's fucking blowing the trumpet!"

Guo An, who was eating breakfast, was startled by the sound of the horn, and angrily pushed the door and scolded.

Tuesday Hu, the captain of the pro-soldier who was looking in the direction from which the voice came from with his subordinates, hurriedly said: "My lord, it wasn't us who blew it, it seems to be blown by Taying!" ”

"Tower Camp?"

Guo An listened attentively and confirmed that the sound of the horn came from the tower camp on the outskirts of Xiazhai, and couldn't help but wonder a little: "Didn't the party marshal go with Ta Shuai to see that Manchuria, and come back so soon?" ”

Tuesday Tiger was not sure: "My lord, could it be that little Tartar... Could it be that the monk summoned us? ”

"Eighty percent yes! Let's go, go and see! ”

Guo An did not dare to snub the convening order of the Manchurians, and immediately rushed to the village with a group of personal soldiers.

When I got to the schoolyard, I saw that the schoolyard was already crowded with people, and it was black.

The soldiers of the tower battalion have basically arrived, and most of the soldiers of the party battalion have also come.

Some families held their children in their arms and watched the excitement from outside the school yard.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

On Tuesday, the Tiger shouted for the crowd to make way for the Commander-in-Chief.

Seeing that it was General Guo, he knew that his party soldiers hurriedly separated, and the tower battalion soldiers inside also consciously retreated to both sides.

"Monk!"

Before he could get out of the crowd, Guo An had already shouted.

There was no figure of the Manchurian monk in sight, nor Ma Wenzhong, but Ma Changyuan, another general soldier under Ta Tianbao, was standing there.

"What about the monks?"

Guo An asked strangely, and seeing that the monk's subordinates were not there, his heart suddenly burst out, and he faintly felt that danger was coming.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Ma Changyuan suddenly flashed to the side, and then a group of armored men holding big bows suddenly rushed to the place behind him, shooting at Guo An and his own soldiers without saying anything.

In the sound of "whoosh", Guo An and several of his personal soldiers were hit by arrows on the spot.

Guo An was shot with seven arrows!

The hapless Tuesday Tiger was also shot with three arrows.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for the rest of the surrounding soldiers to react, Ma Changyuan waved his hand, and suddenly a group of soldiers rushed forward and hacked Guo An and the others who were hit by the arrow to death.

Guo An and the others, who moved quickly, did not suffer anything.

"Killed, General Guo was killed!"

The tower battalion soldiers and party battalion soldiers who witnessed this scene were all frightened and retreated one after another.

Viewed from above, it seems that an originally fixed inner circle erupts infinitely magnified.

"What a killing!"

"Who was killed!"

"Damn, don't squeeze me!"

The soldiers on the periphery of the circle didn't even know what was happening, and they were squeezed backwards by the people in front of them, and many of them were almost pushed to the ground.

Seeing that the crowd was panicked and about to be in chaos, a loud voice suddenly came from the circle: "Brothers of the old Shunjun, I am Wang Wu, the general of Jingzhou, and I am now on the order of the Duke of Anhui to kill the traitorous thief Dang Shousu and Ta Tianbao!" .... Now that the two thieves and their henchmen have been ambushed, please don't panic the brothers of Lao Shunjun! ”

As he spoke, two long bamboo poles were raised high in the crowd.

On it hangs the head of the party shou su and the tower Tianbao.

"And them!"

Before the startled crowd could come to their senses, hundreds of heads were thrown at them from mid-air.

One by one, the heads fell to the ground after smashing on the soldiers.

Almost instantly, the crowd burst into an exclamation: "It's a real Tartar!" ”