Chapter 209: This Man Must Kill His Mouth
The two of them exchanged knives, there was a buzzing sound, and the waist knife that was not collected at night was bounced back to his heart, and he was shocked: Lighting the lamp, a weak scholar's subordinate, actually has such a hard idea?
Cheng Xu laughed, pushed the lamp back, and pushed it far away, turning him and Ye Bushu face to face: "The border army doesn't accept the night without it, right?" It's a bit level, but it's just a soldier after all.
The night is not closed: "! ”
He scolded angrily, waved the knife in his hand again, and at the same time tore his throat and shouted, "Fight! ”
A group of subordinates behind him rushed forward at the same time, and in the woods in the distance behind him, fifteen hundred of his subordinates also shouted and rushed out of his side, but they were already ready to kill the lamplight.
The lantern was stunned inexplicably, I didn't expect that the same anti-thief, the same non-muddy subordinates, this night did not accept the fight and actually said to fight, really did not hesitate at all, this made him look a little stupid Fortunately, although the lamp is naïve, the group of Qingjian County villagers under his command are not naïve, the battle of Jiejiagou, it is this group of villagers who took the initiative to save the naïve lantern is the same now, there is no need to light the lamp to order, the village chief Xie yelled: "Folks, fight!" This group of people has long been uneasy and kind, just trying to rob us of our ten stone grain, the thin little old man actually had a loud voice, and roared, three thousand people from Qingjian County, rushing forward at the same time Qingjian County is not a naïve place!
In the vast peasant uprising at the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were eight famous little thieves in the small Qingjian County, one was not the right hanger who had come to attack Baijiabao, although I started in Yichuan, but I was a native of Qingjian County, and his real name was Qingjian Wang Zishun. The seventh is not Zhao Sheng, who lit the lamp, and the eighth is the famous old Hui Hui Ma Shouying, the head of the seventh battalion of the right side of the revolution.
Qingjian is a young hero, and the villagers are also timid and dare to fight.
The rush of the eight thousand Qingjian county citizens was really like a rainbow.
is still this sentence, when the old boy faces the old boy, he is afraid of death, and the watermelon knife is pulled out and he will do a life and death The young man in the last row of the two sides immediately fought, and the old strong women and children in the front row ended their strategic shouts. In the chaos of the battle, Ye is a knife on the ground, and then chopped off Yan Lang Bai Kite's waist knife and dragged a belt, with the night is the knife "edge" from under my waist under the sound of a slash, the night is to take a stumble, almost fell, at the same time the white kite's knife also cut to the night is to collect the flank.
That trick really scared the night is a surprise, but fortunately, the young scout career, not a flexible and changeable person, lying down on the ground in a hurry, rolling close to the ground, and finally escaped from Yan Lang's knife.
Turning over and jumping in a few bad meters, his face changed slightly: "That guy of his... He is a special charlatan. ”
After all, it is difficult for us to put on armor once in our lives, but the masked man behind him deliberately dragged his knife to cut under my armor, and dragged himself to almost fall down with such an action, but I couldn't add my own dodge action in exchange for a slower counterattack machine, "My mother, which army is he from?" Ye is retracted and shouted: "Yansui border army? Guyuan Town Army? Or which guard's elite?
The white kite laughed: Lao Tzu is a military attache with no rank, and his birdman always thinks that you are just a soldier, so where do you look like a soldier?
I am slowly attacking, and I have to wait for Cheng Xu to come over for reinforcements, since the other party hates to talk, this is to say, just delay time, Yan Lang said triumphantly: "Lao Tzu's surname is He, his name is four, when he touches Lao Tzu, it is your luck or not, prepare to meet his grandmother." ”
It's pretending to be forced or bad, as soon as the words of pretending to be forced came out, he was stunned for this night, and exclaimed: "Chengcheng God of War White Kite? Was he killed by Jinyiwei? ”
White Kite: "!! ”
What about meow, what's going on? How could someone mistakenly break his identity in just one sentence? Lao Tzu obviously blinded such a small face, and even reported his name indiscriminately, how could he be recognized by a sentence?
The white kite panicked, panicked like this, and the name was leaked out? In a blink of an eye, Jinyiwei surrounded the low family village, in case at this time, Tianzun and my old man are going to other immortals for a few days, you will be finished This person must be extinguished, is it able to let me get away I also have to talk nonsense, a small step over, waved the waist knife, and attacked Ye is face, Ye is collection was startled, and hurriedly waved the knife to fight, the two of them Zheng Zheng, even a few bad knives.
The white kite took advantage of the disadvantage in a blink of an eye, but the night was also wearing a set of cotton armor for the side army, which was really bad to clean up, and the white kite was bad several times, caught the flaw, and slashed the other party with a knife, but was blocked by the armor collected by the night.
I wanted to attack the other party's cotton armor is where I went, but the other party also gave me a chance At that time, a small shout sounded on the side of the hillside, and Cheng Xu finally arrived, with a group of Bai family members, low family villagers, and Bai family fort militia group, the number of people was as small as two hundred, and all of them were young and strong with strong combat power.
Especially the low-family villagers, now that everyone is not in the first place, as soon as we climbed down, we saw that there was no thief in the back. The two bandits are dressed the same, they are all burlap clothes, and there are no identification marks under them, and they are fighting together, who is ambiguous?
The hand crossbow raised by the low-level villagers was only broken, and the hand crossbow was used indiscriminately in that situation, which was wrong for their own people.
Yan Lang didn't slow down: "You are the enemy, which side should you help?"
I was still in a daze, Yan Langteng hadn't rushed down yet, and the two people behind him were fighting, Zheng Daniu stretched out his hands, grabbed the two of them by the collar at the same time, grabbed them into the air, and asked in a low voice, "Which side are they?" ”
The right hand replied: "Seven teams!"
Left hand this back: "One team!" ”
Zheng Daniu shook his left hand, hit the ground, and threw the first team to the ground, and smashed his head under the stone, this person rolled his eyes, and he knew what the right hand saw and gasped: It's bad You are Cheng Xu and others of the seventh team are also sweating: "That's okay?" ”
The white kite suddenly screamed: "The forest on the other side is full of a team of people. They just rush up against this wood, the people of Qingjian County will attack you, and those who stand in their way are the people who collect at night. ”
I am fighting with the night is to collect, and I don't have time to shout quietly to order, it seems that there are many advantages, on the contrary, the night is to collect but tired of parrying, and even the opening of the mouth is um The white kite also dares to let me speak, for fear that I will yell out my identity, a knife is as slow as a knife to force the night is to toss and turn, embarrassed is embarrassed
Some people died, but not completely......