Chapter 1845 Stop and fight 3
Xi Ning always found it strange that the body master's father was so powerful that he could make his subordinates sacrifice their lives.
But let’s put this matter aside for now. Now we are anxious to save Prince Zhongyong Hou. Where is this damn prince? It’s time to come!
Suddenly someone came to report, it was the sentry placed on the road ahead.
He ran over and said that there were people fighting two miles ahead, and the fighting was fierce.
What? It's not here, but just think about it, who would do anything in front of the bandits' den.
When Xining heard this, he immediately called everyone to go and check.
At this time, Mu Hanqing, the prince of Zhongyong Hou, was covered in blood, both from his enemies and from his own people. People kept falling down around them, and those who didn't fall continued to fight each other with knives.
After Liang Cheng chopped down one of them, he took advantage of the gap and shouted at him: "Go!"
But Mu Hanqing knew that he might not be able to leave today.
On the occasion of the Queen Mother's fiftieth birthday, Marquis Zhongyong ordered him to escort the congratulatory gifts to Beijing. There were more than forty people accompanying him, all of whom were good at martial arts in the military.
The journey was smooth sailing, but when we got here, a group of people suddenly appeared. We thought they were bandits. There is Black Tiger Village nearby. Local officers and soldiers have been encircling and suppressing them all year round. They are always defeated and have to pay for the ransom of the captured people. He failed to suppress the bandits but was arrested, which attracted many people's laughter.
But these people are definitely not bandits. Although they are all dressed in linen and dressed like bandits, they are definitely not.
They kill anyone they see, and they are extremely ruthless and skillful in their attacks. Although there were only fifty or sixty people, they killed the people accompanying them by surprise. Several of them were killed at once, and now they are in a bitter battle.
They didn't touch the three carts of congratulatory gifts next to them. They just wanted to kill people, and they came towards him. If the followers around him hadn't fought to the death, he would have been killed long ago.
Although Liang Cheng didn't give his name when he roared, you could guess from Mu Hanqing's clothes and the fact that all the people accompanying him were willing to die to protect him that he was the target. So the other party continued to rush toward him like hungry wolves.
Who wants to kill him? Seeing his own people struggling to stop him and trying hard to find someone to support him before dying together, several people flashed through Mu Hanqing's mind. But this is of no use, I really have to explain it here today...
Xi Ning and his people had already arrived, and everyone in the village was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them. What's going on? They are the bandits, how come someone here cuts them off first?
The fourth master came back to his senses and slapped his thigh: "Grandma, village leader, what should we do now?"
In fact, this was meant for the Second Master, but the Second Master wanted to protect the reputation of the village master, and secretly stipulated that all brothers should ask the village master if they had anything to ask him. The question is from the village leader, he will answer.
Seeing the chaos in front of her, Xining frowned slightly.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. Those who dressed up as bandits fought fiercely with the people from Marquis Zhongyong's side. Both sides were equally skilled in martial arts, and their chopping was effective and labor-saving. Only soldiers who fight all year round and professional killers would do this.
If the people from Black Tiger Village were allowed to attack, would their martial arts be comparable to others?
No matter what, if Prince Zhongyong Hou is not rescued, Black Tiger Village will be blamed. No matter what, you will die, fight!
Xining raised his whip and shouted: "Where did you come from, you dare to run wild on my aunt's territory!"
But no one answered her, and they were fighting to the death, so they had no time.
"What is unbearable?" Xi Ning pretended to be very angry: "Destroy them for me, the leader of the village! Leave the fat sheep behind."
Taohong who was standing aside looked at the village leader. When did the village leader become so literate? "What is tolerable and what is intolerable" came out. After hearing the village leader's order, the second master immediately raised his sword: "The village master has an order to kill these guys who come to grab the territory and keep the fat sheep."
Finally, I did not forget to remind you: “It’s a tough nut, be careful when chewing it!”
The Third Master immediately took off the weapon tied to his back, and when he pulled it, it was a nine-ring machete. Xining suddenly felt that the body master had missed something!
The fourth master used a long spear, but this spear was not a red tassel spear. Xining, who had seen and commanded ancient wars, knew that this thing was called a horse spear.
As the name suggests, the horse spear is a spear used on horseback. It uses tangerine wood as the core, is bonded with tung oil and isinglass, is then coated with raw lacquer, and wrapped with kudzu cloth. This cycle is repeated several times, which takes three years. The production process of this kind of gun barrel is cumbersome, time-consuming, consumables and labor, and the success rate is low, so almost no one except the Jiangmen family can afford it.
The fifth master's weapons are even more powerful, with a total length of more than eight feet, exceeding the height of most adult men. Isn't this the Mo Dao that "white blades fly like frost, and red blood stars flow" and "one person cuts with one knife, and when the Mo Dao passes by, both men and horses are shattered"!
When the four masters and their men began to attack, Xining almost rubbed his eyes. Yes, this was a formation!
The second master and the third master led people to surround the two groups, while the fourth master and the fifth master used weapons to sweep away a large area, and the people behind them made cuts. The ones wearing entourage clothes stayed still, and the ones wearing bandit clothes killed them. A cone array is used.
Watching the Fourth Master and the Fifth Master skillfully use weapons, especially the Mo Dao, which weighs forty or fifty kilograms, in the hands of the unusually burly Fifth Master, he can chop and pick, just like chopsticks in his hand. It's really amazing. So handsome!
Xi Ning covered her forehead, there was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in Black Tiger Village, and only the silly girl like the body master couldn't see it. Why did the officers and soldiers fail every time they encircled and suppressed them? It was not just the strategic location. What is the background of this Black Tiger Village, and what is the background of the body owner's father?
Okay, okay, since this is a sure win, let’s think about something more.
She shouted at the top of her lungs: "Black Tiger Village is fighting against the autumn wind, only looking for money, not life!"
As soon as the words came out, someone immediately responded. The children holding slingshots happened to help and shouted together.
Xining noticed that the pink flowers and willows next to her were staring at her, and she touched her face: "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"
"Fortress Master!" Liu Lu said with a surprised expression: "Where did you learn this? It sounds quite polite. Was it taught by a military advisor?"
"Is this polite?" She blinked: "Then what should I say?"
Liu Lu cleared her throat and spoke seriously as if to endorse, shaking her head and saying: "I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, I will leave money to buy the road."
Xining...
When Mu Hanqing was about to lose his support, another group of people suddenly came out, shouting for Black Tiger Village.
Well, the fake bandits met the real bandits, and the ones from Black Tiger Village are coming!
"Only seek wealth, not life... Surrender, I will spare your life..." There were shouts from all directions, and there were quite a few people coming.
"Your Majesty, what should I do?" Liang Cheng, eyes red with blood, looked at him eagerly.
More than half of his own people were dead, and almost all of them were injured. Liang Cheng was also injured. He was slashed on the shoulder and half of his clothes were dyed red with blood.
Mu Han was heartbroken and gritted his teeth: "Abandon the weapon!"
It's giving up weapons, not surrendering. This is the essential difference. Historically, Black Tiger Village has always only sought wealth and not life, and even the officers and soldiers who came to hunt down would hold it for ransom.
And these killers with unknown origins, pretending to be bandits, only wanted his life!
(End of chapter)