Sixty-five

Fang Yinglong is searching in the field with a team of killers, and now after the officers and soldiers rescued Tai'an, some officers and soldiers are stationed in the city, and some of them are cleaning up the small militia near Tai'an, the discipline of the militia is not strong, their main logistics is to rob, and now they are divided into small groups to destroy the countryside near Tai'an, Geng Ruji gave up his son again, and asked Zhang Jiayu, Wu Chuanyu's body, begging them to go out of the city to destroy the spring ploughing of the small stream militia to fight away, so that the local people can take advantage of the busy spring season, Wu Chuanyu saw that he was a civilian official who even gave up face, plus hated the militia, so he agreed, now Zhang Jiayu stepped up the training, Wu Chuanyu led the troops to fight, and with the help of the two righteous sons of Li Shujiao, the cavalry led by the two righteous sons came out to swim support.

This Shangwang Village, there were originally thousands of households, after the exile army, there were less than 300 households, this is still the result of Li Congzhe's efforts to protect, many people had fled into Mount Tai, Li Congzhe sent people to post notices, and finally gathered these people again, now the fields are barren, a group of weeds, natural disasters have passed, man-made disasters are coming, then I saw the old people and children of 2233 appeared in the field, began to pull weeds, burned the fire soil, and the face still had a bit of a miserable color after the catastrophe, seeing the township soldiers who drove over, these people thought that the officers and soldiers were coming again, and a few wanted to run。

After Tai'an defended the city, there was no grain and grass, the Liao soldiers robbed some of the local people's food in order to collect grain and grass, Geng Ruji originally wanted to go to Li Shujiao to preach, but his waist was not straight, after the Liao soldiers came to relieve the siege, the direction of Licheng did not allocate a dime to the grain and grass, always shirked, Geng Ruji bought all the family property, and turned to more than ten large households in the city, and finally made up for the grain and grass of the Liao soldiers and the Fang family soldiers, Zhang Jiayu trained the grain and grass of the recruits, all of which were provided by Fang Juren, Tai'an Mansion really can't take a dime now, if Li Congzhe's hometown is not here, maybe it will be supported by selling property。

Fang Yinglong said loudly: "We are not here to collect grain, don't run." The voice spread far away, and several old people and children were still running in Shangwang Village, they were now afraid of both the wandering militia and the soldiers and soldiers, and they would rob both, especially when the officers and soldiers had no food and grass, they were no worse than the wandering militia.

The big stickman behind him stepped forward and said, "Captain, should we go to Zhuangzi to have a look." Fang Yinglong shook his head and said: "No need, we went, these people may still think that we are coming forward to grab food, but disturb them, let's go quickly, after seeing Xiawang, we strive to go to Shangwang today to have a look, I heard Lord Geng said that he gathered thousands of people in Xiawang, and I want to believe that production can be resumed." ”

The group turned their heads, lined up, and headed north.

The knife hand suddenly stopped and said, "Captain, it seems that there is movement in that village." ”

Fang Yinglong trusted this knife and stick hand very much, because he was the younger brother of the last knife and stick hand who died in battle, the brother who saved his life on the battlefield and died under the sword of the homeless warrior in armor. When Fang Yinglong heard him say this, he immediately raised his flag gun, and everyone stood up and lined up in battle formation.

Sure enough, in Shangwang Village, there was a faint sound of children crying, and a wisp of fireworks rose up, and it seemed that there were indeed people inside.

Fang Yinglong's face turned blue, and the favorite things of the rogue militia were to kill people, set fires and rob food, kill children, and rape women. Fang Yinglong was naturally extremely hateful, and he said to the left and right: "Guy, run a mile away and send a signal, and call for support from the cavalry and other killer teams on the left and right." "No matter how many people come from the militia on the opposite side, it's always good to have more help, after he gave the order, the gang went in and out of the formation, the guy has the best endurance in a killer team, often has to carry a hundred and ten pounds of grain for a long time, generally does not participate in the battle, and the reason why the gang wants to run out of a mile to send a signal is to prevent the militia in the village from seeing the signal.

Fang Yinglong pointed at the spear, the whole team advanced, this tactical team except for the guy, a total of twenty-one people, although the ninth killer team in the last war was exhausted, but Fang Yinglong survived, after the war, some of the new group of killer team was drawn from other teams, Wu Chuanyu scattered the instructor team around him, and used all his strength to expand the Fang family soldiers a lot, after many battles, Wu Chuanyu and Zhang Jiayu agreed that the current killer team can compete head-on with Hu Quan's armor pacesetter.

A group of people slowed down, lowered their bodies, and slowly approached the cottage, which was similar to the other cottages, and there was a dam used to dry crops on weekdays, and the sound of crying came from that side.

The group bypassed many ruins and walls, and entered Zhuangzi, and saw that the old man and several children who had burned the fire in the field were lying on the ground, and the blood was flowing down, and their eyes were wide open, and the old man was not dead, and he tried to protect the child behind him, but a gun hole pierced him, and the child he tried to protect was perhaps his grandson, and the child also died under this shot, and the child died wide open, but his eyes were lifeless.

Fang Yinglong bowed down and stroked the old man's eyes hard, his eyebrows stood upside down, the reason why the wandering militia killed the child was because the child had no combat effectiveness, could not be a soldier, and had to eat food, and the old man was the same way, and the old man had to consume food, every time the Qin bandits incorporated the newly recruited homeless people into the camp, they would have to think of executing the children and the elderly, as for the young and strong children and women, they were the objects to be kept.

The group walked for half a pillar of incense, and when they arrived at the square, they saw a heinous scene.

A group of civilians who had just escaped from the mountains rushed to the side, they cowered and did not dare to speak out, and more than a dozen militiamen stood on the side, watching them.

A rogue militiaman, who seemed to be an armored pacesetter among the rogue militia, was wearing chain mail and cotton armor, he was holding a long-handled tiger tooth knife and carrying a round shield on his back, and his expression was very indifferent, staring only at the group of people in front of him.

There are two more below, also the appearance of the pacesetters in armor, but they are obviously a level lower than this, and there are about forty rogue militiamen behind them, some have armor, some do not, but they all have weapons, they stand separately, and surround this group of ordinary people.

While pulling a rope, the women and children walked from there one by one, if they were shorter than the rope, they were killed on the spot, and more than ten children had been killed, as for the women, if they were not too old, they would not be killed, these women were tied to the ropes, tied to the side, and waited for a while to pull them away, and the young men in the crowd were pulled aside and carried their hands on their backs, these young men would be an excellent source of soldiers, and they were also excellent labor, and the Qin bandits were extremely cherished, but the Qin bandits did not think that the old man had this role, and now a pacesetter in armor was picking and looking at this group of young and strong to see if there were any old ones。

The picky pacesetter stepped forward and said, "These goods are all good, they are all strong." ”

The pacesetter with the shield on his back stepped forward, walked around among the young men, and suddenly laughed fiercely, grabbed one of the more than a dozen young men, pulled it out, and pulled out the tiger tooth knife from the back, intending to kill someone.

The man was not old, but he had a little gray hair on his head, and the middle-aged man with gray hair cried out, "You brutes, you must not die well...... while one of the women also got up: "The ...... who is in charge of the house, who is in charge" The voice was very miserable.

Several rogue militiamen stepped forward and held down the middle-aged man with white hair on his head, and the pacesetter raised the tiger tooth knife and was about to go down with a knife.

Fang Yinglong said in a low voice: "Shoot"

The sound of "whoosh" sounded, four crossbow arrows flew out, two shot at the pacesetter who took the lead, and two took the two pacesetters in armor, Fang Yinglong had already seen that these three people were the leaders of this group of rogue militia, and the first target was the three of them, a killer team of four crossbowmen, four crossbow arrows at a time, Fang Long should give priority to attacking these three pacesetters, and these three people were the leaders at a glance.

The pacesetter, who was in double armor and holding a shield, reacted the fastest, and as soon as the arrow was fired, he heard the sound of the bowstring, and he roared, suddenly lowered his body, and rolled to the ground. The arrow that had been shot at his head flew into the crowd, and the other shot at his waist was supposed to be struck by the waist, but when he looked down, he only slashed over his back and did not hurt him.

The other two armoured pacesetters were obviously inferior to this one, one was shot in the eye, screamed, scratched his hands in the air a few times, and then fell to the ground, and the other was shot in the waist, apparently piercing the armor at such a close distance, he screamed, dragged himself up, and fled.

Fang Yinglong said coldly: "Up, kill the light." ”

A group of people jumped out together, immediately lined up, and rushed towards dozens of rogue militiamen, the crossbowmen threw their crossbows, drew out the short knives, and the big stickmen raised their big sticks, and the group did not run fast, but they were in an orderly manner, and there was no chaos at all.

The pacesetter with the tiger tooth knife roared, grabbed the middle-aged white-haired man in front of him with his hand, and pushed it over to this side, the wandering militia was a little flustered at first, but seeing that the captain who led the team was not dead, he also made up his mind and gathered behind the captain, and the people who had stayed on the side also dispersed in a hurry, and no one cared about them at this time, and the cries of the child and the woman rang out.

Dozens of rogue militia shouted and rushed to this side, they were not in formation, but they were also extremely imposing.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the young men who had been subdued over there saw the officers and soldiers coming, they didn't run with the women, but pounced on those wandering militiamen empty-handed, some of their sons had just been killed, and some of their old parents had been killed, how could they let go of their hatred and run for their lives, and immediately fought together, although they had no weapons, but they were still very enthusiastic.

One of the rogue militiamen who rushed to the killer team pounced, the gunman easily shot him to the end, and the other wanted to go around the back, Fang Yinglong's flag gun smashed into his thigh, the barb behind the flag gun, Fang Yinglong hooked him with a barb, dragged him into the formation, and then the big stickman stepped forward and beat him into meat sauce with a stick.

The commander of the armor-clad pacesetter originally wanted to charge into battle, but he saw that one of his two lieutenants was shot dead, and the other ran away, and the other outcasts were scattered to the side, scuffling with these young men, and the opponent was obviously a hard idea, and in a moment, he killed a few rogue militiamen, and he was not damaged at all, and when he saw that it was impossible to win, he immediately wanted to escape.

He pushed the middle-aged man in front of him up, slashed it, and then pushed the approaching killer team hard, and then drilled back, although this Wu Chang was big and wore heavy armor, he was also extremely flexible, and he was about to flash into the crowd.

The middle-aged man made him slash a knife, right in the throat, this knife cut the artery, blood spurted like a spring, the middle-aged man grabbed his hands indiscriminately, grabbed a breath on the killer's shield, swallowed his breath, the body lay on the ground, and his mother-in-law on the other side was crying and squeezing this way.

Fang Yinglong's eyebrows fell, he snatched a spear from the gunman's hand, looked at the captain, threw it hard, and the gun flew straight towards the pacesetter of the wandering militia who was retreating.

But the captain is also a veteran of battles, when he runs, he is facing the killer team, leaning back, he has already guarded this hand, this shot poked his small hand shield, "bell" suddenly, this captain threw the hand shield, and the gun did not stab.

Then he retreated into the crowd.

Fang Yinglong threw the spear and said to the big stickman behind him: "You come to command." Then he snatched a shield from the hands of the short soldiers, untied his waist sword, and squeezed out of the formation, and he made up his mind to slaughter the armored soldier like the captain.

A rogue militiaman saw his uniform, knew that it was a captain and a kind of person, squeezed up to kill him, Fang Yinglong waited until he squeezed in front of him, suddenly the shield hit his face, and the waist knife waved at the bottom, the waist knife cut open the unarmored stomach of this rogue militia, and the cyan intestines flowed on the ground, this rogue militia threw down his weapon and knelt on the ground with his stomach covered, Fang Yinglong didn't look at him, stepped on his intestines, and went to chase the captain who wanted to escape.

The wandering militia who wanted to kill Fang Yinglong saw a few shields squeezed up, he struggled to pick up his weapon, his hand just stretched out, and was stepped on by the people on the side, and then the shadow of the big shield became higher and higher, covering the sun, and when he arrived in front of his house, several shields suddenly separated, and a chain head of dozens of catties came down from the sky with the sound of the wind, making a "woo" sound, which was the last thought of the militia was: "Why is there no light, are they blocking the sun." ”

Fang Yinglong squeezed through the crowd, and saw that the armor-clad pacesetter was extremely flexible, he didn't disarm, if someone blocked him on the road, he would swing his knife and slash and kill, it seemed that this person seemed to know some martial arts.

Fang Yinglong is the same, since the last war, Wu Chuanyu has promoted a simple martial arts in the army, Fang Yinglong has also practiced, and has grown a lot of strength and skills, these martial arts are things that can be used in the battle array, practical and concise.

Several militiamen once again targeted Fang Yinglong, and let Fang Yinglong swing the knife to kill, the knife edge rolled a little, now compared to before, he is no longer an apprentice who can only dial the abacus, and the knife practice is also very good, because there is a "hundred days to practice the knife", it is said that the knife practice is extremely fast, Wu Chuanyu will know the battle formation knife method into a map, a book per person, widely circulated in the army, Fang Yinglong has not learned all, he only practices what he thinks is effective, the ones he likes, the simpler the better, and now the soldiers below are not "flower methods" Instead, it is based on the "killing method" of actual combat.

Squeezed through the chaotic crowd, he saw that the armored soldier was running towards the road, Fang Yinglong hacked to death another spearman, got rid of the entanglement of these rogue militiamen, chased after him, and did not kill him, Fang Yinglong felt uncomfortable.

Both of them broke away from the crowd, and the officers and soldiers behind them and the displaced people were slashing each other, but the officers and soldiers had the upper hand, they were organized and disciplined, and more and more young people rushed to help, it was only a matter of time before they all hacked to death the dozens of displaced militiamen.

Jumping over the two dirt roads, he saw the figure of the wandering militia, looking back, and when he saw that there was only one Fang Yinglong, he was not in a hurry at first, this wandering militia can be the captain, I don't know how many people he killed, the other party came alone just to send him to death, when he saw Fang Yinglong's face did not change and chopped over a few of the militiamen who blocked him, this captain finally realized that the person chasing behind him was a hard idea.

The two men confronted each other, facing each other, fifteen paces away and less than two hundred paces from the battlefield.

At this time, Fang Yinglong's right hand was a thick single knife with a thick back of eight catties, a round shield in his right hand, three layers of cowhide, and a pair of cotton armor on his body, dyed red, and the rogue militia commander still had the tiger in his hand Tooth knife, it is estimated that there are ten catties, this knife is used to cut people, often even the bones are cut, and there are chain mail and cotton armor on the body, compared with the physique of the two people, the rogue militia is stronger and stronger, and Fang Yinglong is a little thinner, but both of them are strong men, the same calm, and now they are staring at each other with their eyes, and they are not making a sound, they are estimating the next move of the other party.

The sound of killing in the back began to be smaller, it was the rogue militia who had almost slashed and killed, the cries of the officers and soldiers came from behind, the sad cries of the remaining young men, and some of the defeated homeless soldiers fled to this side, and the killer team of twenty people was divided into four squads, each team had shield men, gunners, crossbowmen, stick hands, The soldiers were each short-handed, and they began to chase and kill in groups, and some young men who had the courage to come back also picked up agricultural tools to chase and kill the remaining militia deserters, and the officers and soldiers were beheaded on the spot after being caught, but after being caught by the young men, they were often bitten by the young men with hatred before they were killed.

The face of the captain of the militia changed, but he was afraid that it would not be long before the officers and soldiers would chase and kill, these officers and soldiers were much stronger than the guards, he thought they were the infantry in the Liao soldiers, because these soldiers were too much stronger than the original local battalion soldiers, and his team of people would collapse after a while, thinking that the officers and soldiers who came later were also this kind of difficult role, he estimated the time, but he was afraid that the other party would catch up, and when the time came, it would definitely die.

The captain opened his mouth, and a smile forced into his stiff face, but it was as ugly as the crack of old bark, and the blackened teeth made people look disgusting, and he stretched out his hand, took a few strokes in his arms, and felt a few pieces of gold, which glittered in the sun.

He raised his hand and said in a stiff tone: "Gold, give, don't chase." ”

The gold was thrown at Fang Yinglong's feet.

A piece of gold flew towards Fang Yinglong's face, Fang Yinglong took a slight knife and jumped the gold piece away, turning the direction of his feet slightly to prevent the other party from suddenly impacting.

After the leader of the rogue militia threw the gold, he retreated, he thought that Fang Yinglong would pick up gold, but Fang Yinglong's eyes didn't turn around, he just stared at him, and when he saw him retreating, he also took a few steps forward, always maintaining a distance of fifteen to twenty steps, this distance, the other party could not attack suddenly.

The captain of the rogue militia saw Fang Yinglong's eyes staring at him without turning, and understood that the other party must kill, he suddenly became furious, with a distorted look on his face, and rushed over a few steps, the iron armor piece clanged, and due to the excessive force, he stepped on a few footprints on the mud ground.

As much as the other party rushed, Fang Yinglong retreated, not giving the other party a chance to meet in short arms, and after a while, his teammates would come, and then they would chop each other together.

Suddenly, Fang Yinglong heard a shout from behind, it turned out that a rebel soldier of the rogue militia had chosen this road and ran over to this side, and there was a detachment of officers and soldiers chasing after him, and the voice behind him was to remind Fang Yinglong to be careful.

The sound of crackling footsteps came from behind, Fang Yinglong knew that the other party was injured when he heard the sound, his steps were not neat, his breath was uneven, and he went to the battlefield to fight, and someone must learn to regulate his breath and adjust his heart, this person was either injured or a panicked recruit.

The captain of the rogue militia saw an opportunity.

He rushed forward suddenly, he wanted to cut Fang Yinglong in the shortest possible time, and then run for his life, now there is a wounded soldier of the militia behind Fang Yinglong, it is the best time, the terrain on this road determines that Fang Yinglong is either up or down, and now the other party is mostly forced to fight with him.

But he was wrong.

Twenty paces away, a rogue militiaman with an arrow in his back, wearing a green cloth cotton jacket and holding an eight-foot gun in his hand was staggering to this side, and sixty steps back under his feet was a squad of officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers poked their heads on the spears, and kept shaking, they formed a small formation, and five people chased together.

As soon as the wounded rebel saw an officer and soldier rushing over from the opposite side, and it was a role like a captain, he knew that he was wrapped, and the face of the wounded soldier who was encircled changed, and then the flesh on his face twitched, and the wounded rogue militia shouted, used all his strength, put the gun flat, and wanted to assassinate Fang Yinglong who rushed over.

Behind Fang Yinglong was the captain of the wandering militia, he was also chasing Fang Yinglong angrily, his boots stepped on the muddy puddle, making a "whooshing" sound of water, he roared angrily, wanting to kill Fang Yinglong as soon as possible, as long as the wandering militia behind Fang Yinglong stopped him for a moment, he would have a chance, he was extremely confident in his hand-to-hand combat.

Fang Yinglong rushed to the wounded rogue militia nine feet away, the wounded rogue militia slammed the gun at Fang Yinglong with all his might, he leaned forward, holding the gun in front of his left hand, holding the gun in the back with his right hand, using the back holding method, Fang Yinglong put the hand shield to the head of the gun, not into a straight face, it was oblique, and the head slid along the shield surface, and then Fang Yinglong and the injured rogue militia staggered.

He had a shield and the knife suddenly fell into the flesh, Fang Yinglong took the knife out with the force of his body blow, the two of them were staggered, the flesh and blood foam flew into the small puddle on the side of the road, the injured rogue militiaman's mouth was wide open, he slammed down, face down on the ground, muddy water flew everywhere, and his body twitched a few times.

Fang Ying's dragon head didn't reply, he continued to run, lifted the knife edge and saw that it had rolled a lot.

The commander of the militia who was chasing behind saw that the other party easily killed this wounded soldier, and his body skills, knife skills, and craftsmanship were all first-class, and he immediately knew that even if he fought with the other party, he would not be able to survive if he was afraid, and the other party only wanted to be safe, not really afraid of himself, he looked back and knew that he could not run past this group of officers and soldiers wearing light armor. And the other side was not surrendered, because the officers and soldiers on the opposite side cut off the heads of the rogue militia and hung them on the tips of their guns.

Such a predicament stimulated his ferocity, the captain of the rogue militia roared, his face was crazy, how many times he slashed and killed the other party, killed the officers and soldiers to the ground, knelt on the ground and begged for his life, now he just wants to kill a few more Ben.

The captain of this rogue militia roared and rushed towards Fang Yinglong, the anger made him lose his coolness, and the crossbowman in the killer squad behind him shot an arrow, this captain just protected his head with a horizontal knife, and the arrow flew into the middle of his stomach, which was trapped in the cotton armor, penetrating the chain mail, but it was not deep enough to shoot him to death, but it only made him completely injured, but it made him pause and stop.

Fang Yinglong turned around, turned around in small steps with a knife, waved the knife in front of the rogue militia, and danced two knife flowers, but he was not in a hurry to step forward, the captain of the rogue militia broke the arrow on his stomach with force, and took two steps towards Fang Yinglong, and then cut down Fang Yinglong with a knife.

Fang Yinglong didn't fight hard with him, the captain of the militia took a step back, and every time the commander of the militia took a step, the arrow in his stomach rubbed against his internal organs, and the pain made him lose his combat power, but Fang Yinglong looked calm and didn't fight with the other party.

The killer squad behind finally arrived, and did not disperse to surround each other, only face to face the militia commander, the knife and stick hand attacked first, as soon as the shield hand got out of the way, the knife and stick hand waved the stick with the chain head, and suddenly smashed a stick towards his head, the soldier of the street militia lost his flexibility after receiving an arrow, and could only flash backwards, the chain head rubbed his nose and hit it, hitting the puddle on the ground, the water splashed, the leader of the street militia suddenly rushed forward, the knife was raised fiercely, and slashed down at the person in front of him, this extremely heavy tiger The tooth knife can cut through the cowhide shield with a single sword.

After the knife and stick hand finished, it was a gunner, this gunman used a palladium, only seven feet long, the stick hand dodged after the fight, the palladium hand did not want to think about it, took the position of the stick hand, a shot stabbed out, the mountain-shaped sharp palladium and the chain mail made a "squeak" metal grinding sound, and then finally inserted into the flesh.

This militia commander is really a ruthless character, he didn't even lie down, he just gritted his teeth and pushed forward fiercely, Ren Palladium's head was deeper in his chest, with a crazy look on his face, and he was still holding a five-foot tiger tooth knife in his hand, wanting to cut the person in front of him to death.

The gunman was frightened, and just desperately pushed the palladium forward with all his strength, blocking the opponent and preventing the opponent from entering the distance that the knife could cut, but the opponent's strength before death was particularly strong, and the palladium stick kept sliding backwards in the gunman's hand. Seeing that the tiger's tooth broadsword held by the other party was about to reach his head, the 10-pound knife would definitely slash down at that time.

The shieldman who was on the side picked up the spear of the dead militiaman from the ground, stabbed it into the thigh of the militiaman, and then thrust it forward with all his might Push, and the gunner pushed back the militia commander, trying not to let the other party approach, the short soldier rolled a roll, rolled in front of the militia, he made a single knife in the left thigh of the militia commander, opened the boss a hole, blood flew out, and the face of the short soldier was pasted, the militia commander only had a thinner helmet on his thigh, and the place where he hit was not easy to knife.

In the screams of the militia commander, the handle of the knife in his right hand smashed down on his left short soldier's hand, knocking the short soldier's helmet into a dent, and then kicked it hard, kicking the short soldier away, the palladium and the gun slipped out of his body, drawing a large ball of blood and flesh, and the militia commander turned sideways, and was about to pounce on this group of people again.

Fang Yinglong made a move, he also learned to be a short soldier, rolled to the right waist side of the militia commander, the knife was inserted straight into the right waist, and it was more than two feet deep into the flesh.

The captain of the rogue militia raised his head to the sky, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to roar, but the stickman had already raised the stick for the second time, and the head of the chain came down with the sound of the wind, and it was hitting his wide open mouth, blood and teeth flew wildly, and the captain of the rogue militia did not close his eyes, and fell straight down, and finally the stick beat his nose and mouth into a groove, and his helmet was knocked off and fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound of the metal ground rubbing.

Fang Yinglong got up and walked to the side of the short soldier, the short soldier was lying on the ground and twitching, not dead for a while, several comrades stepped forward together, raised the short soldier's hand, and wanted to transport it back for treatment.

The stickman stepped forward and said: "Captain, this guy insists on getting it, if we meet him alone, we will definitely let him hack to death, we brought the knife today, only three were injured, and the most seriously injured was his Da." Fang Yinglong glanced at this stickman, this stickman is from Hubei, he is Wu Chuanyu's hometown, naturally with some accents, and his peacetime combat skills are naturally outstanding.

Fang Yinglong just said lightly: "It's a man, bury him, you don't need to cut his head." ”

The people below answered, Fang Yinglong bent down and picked up the tiger tooth knife used by the militia commander from the ground.

Fang Yinglong said softly: "You just follow me, it's just that the person who wants to kill again is the thief of the White Lotus Sect." ”

At the entrance of the village, there was another killer team, seeing that the team flag was the third killer team, and the captain was Fang Yingzhi, they caught a few defeated soldiers of the militia, and they were in the team, not killed, Fang Yinglong saw it, and there were some despises, in his eyes, Fang Yingzhi read for a few days, and he became roundabout and roundabout, but Fang Yingzhi was not timid in battle, and he always rushed to the front, which made Fang Yinglong still admire it in his heart.

The two sides met, Fang Yinglong lifted his new big knife and walked to the front of the third killer team, there were five prisoners kneeling in front of the third killer team, their hands were tied behind their backs, and they were kneeling in a row, all of them were caught by the rogue militia, Fang Yinglong saw the prisoner of the first rogue militia kneeling in front of him, he didn't look at it, he slashed it down, the blood flew up, and it was accompanied by the exclamations of other Xiang captives, and the other Xiang captives were frightened, they screamed, twisted their bodies desperately, twisted backwards, and wanted to stay away from Fang Yinglong.

Fang Yingzhi was talking to a few other people, explaining things, and now the two killer teams were meeting and exchanging information, after he heard the movement here, an angry look appeared on his face, rushed over, grabbed Fang Yinglong's shoulder from behind, and said angrily: "What are you doing?" As he spoke, he snatched the big knife from Fang Yinglong's hand.

Originally, the two of them have been friends since childhood, they are both from the outer room, and when they were children, they went down to the river to bathe and fish together, but later Fang Yingzhi was appreciated by Fang Juren, and went to study at Fang's family, and the two of them had fewer opportunities to meet, and later Fang Yingzhi was kicked out of the family to study is another matter.

Fang Yinglong snatched the knife, swung it twice, shook off the blood on it, and said: "Last time, you also captured more than a dozen prisoners, and you didn't kill them, but do you know that the few prisoners you captured ran away and leaked our military information." ”

Fang Yingzhi: "I don't need you to say it, I know that it's certain that they have a chance to run, and they can't spy on the military intelligence or anything, and there will be nothing leaked in the future." ”

Fang Yinglong sneered and said: "Zhang Jiayu definitely wouldn't think so, he wanted to take you down and beat you with a baton at that time, if it weren't for Wu Chuanyu interceding for you on the side, you would have been hung at the gate of the camp to show the public." ”

Fang Yingzhi was shocked: "How can there be such a thing?"

Fang Yinglong said: "Fang Yingchen is yin and yang on the side, I was standing outside the camp at the time, and I heard it clearly, this matter was told by Fang Yingchen to Zhang Jiayu, he beat your small report, for fear that he would not kill you." ”

Fang Yingzhi was silent.

Fang Yinglong said: "Back then, you were favored by the master, and you were selected to enter the Fang family's family study, I don't know how many people were red-eyed, but what did you do not do well, you were a woman, you don't know what kind of virtue that tofu Shih Tzu is, and finally you see how Tofu Shih Tzu repays you, she is not the last to throw herself into Fang Yingchen's bed, you are the mother-in-law, you are ruthless, the old man asked you to kill Tofu Shih Tzu to prove your innocence, you just can't do it, and the master is very disappointed in you." ”

Fang Yingzhi: "It's no wonder that she did things back then, she was a woman, and there was no better choice to do that at that time." ”

Fang Yinglong sneered: "Yes, yes, after that, she would rather kneel on the ground and beg Fang Yingchen to accept her as a concubine than take you as a wife." ”

Fang Yingzhi: "I was no longer a showman at that time, my fame was changed, and it was normal for me to want to go to a high place." ”

Fang Yinglong said: "How can your reputation be reformed, don't you know? It's not a ghost made by a group of people from Fang Yingchen's academic administration, and your talent is ten Fang Yingchen can't catch up, how can it break out that you copied his article, as long as you kill that tofu Shih, I believe in your innocence, but you refuse to start, I don't know how disappointed I am, you were a woman at that time, reading and studying, more and more mother-in-law." ”

Fang Yingzhi waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't mention the past, I will never be able to become strong again in this life, but you, the murderous spirit is too much." ”

Fang Yinglong sneered and said: "What I kill should be killed, if you can't do it, I'll do it." After saying that, he was about to cut down the few remaining captives on the ground, and Fang Yingzhi hurriedly grabbed him.

On the side, there were a few cavalry rushing in the field, and they were the cavalry sent by Li to reinforce the sect.

Seeing a group of men and women who survived in the dam, most of them hugged each other and cried, hugged their heads and cried, after this incident, most of the people here died, leaving only some young adults and women, as soon as the officers and soldiers left, they would definitely run back to the mountains, Geng Ruji's matter of protecting spring ploughing, I was afraid that it would be greatly discounted.

Fang Yingzhi sighed: "Xing, the people suffer, die, and the people suffer." ”

Fang Yinglong sneered and said: "I only believe in the knife in my hand, these thieves make me feel bad, so I chop them." ”