Chapter 4 Red Dust Five The fires of the "Fang" battalion and the "Leopard" battalion have greatly reduced the pressure on the main camp of Zhang Jin's office, and the families of the bandits are all in the field, and the fire in the "Fang" battalion and the "Leopard" battalion means that the eight and six masters have lost their nests.
The victors will not hesitate to set fire to their houses, pull away their livestock, and in public their wives and daughters.
Don't expect the former robes to be innocent, everyone is a bandit, and there is no word "mercy" in memory.
What the successful person will do after capturing the fortress of a large family will repeat it again and again in the two camps of the word "square" and the word "leopard".
One of the small leaders was the first to react, gave up the enemy in front of him, turned around and ran outside the camp.
"My son is inside" as he ran as he explained his reasons for doing so.
His immediate boss chased after him from behind and slashed down with a knife.
Blood splashed like a fountain in an instant, and the lifeless body continued to run.
After a while, the fountain of blood fell and dispersed.
More people stepped on the blood of the dead and scattered.
The reasons for "my cow" and "the reeds that my family just harvested" seem to be very sufficient, and Liu Zhaoan, the eighth master, can't stop how many people he has cut down under the command of his cronies.
When he was in a hurry, there was a dull thunder in front of him, and the "coaxing" was like a landslide, "falling, falling" The minions who had not yet found out that their back roads had been copied cheered loudly.
Then, their cheers choked in their throats.
Just behind the wooden door, which everyone had struggled to, rows of long-waiting archers untied the strings in unison.
"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", thousands of carvings flew into the air, making the scenery in front of them suddenly darken.
Immediately afterwards, those white or gray feathers fell diagonally, splattered with beads of blood, strings of them, and sprayed "wolf's tooth arrows, the god actually made the wolf's tooth arrows" The knowers wailed loudly.
A wolf tooth arrow flowing out of the hands of the official army sells for at least three meat, and has always been used as a life-saving weapon by the heroes of the green forest, even when attacking Guantao County, Zhang Jin said that he was not willing to move the wolf tooth arrow in the warehouse for everyone to use.
And now, he has shot it on his former brothers.
The sentence "The big boss has been prepared for a long time, and we have been fooled" is a more serious blow to the morale of the military than the previous sentence.
Even the most loyal and brave minions have set their eyes on Liu Zhaoan, expecting him to give everyone an exact explanation.
"Rush up, Zhang Jin said who he was, you don't know who he was captured alive, everyone has to make rations" Liu Zhaoan was flustered and shouted with a long lance.
Zhang Jin said that he likes to dig out the hearts and livers of those who oppose him and eat them, and he eats them with relish every time.
As if suddenly remembering this festival, the minions' faces turned paler, and their eyes kept looking around.
At a glance, the hearts of the minions were even colder.
I don't know when, Yang Gongqing, who was acting with everyone, had already taken his brothers out of the battlefield.
Now, all they could see was the smoke and dust that their footsteps had brought up as they fled.
And Wang Dangren, who swore to live and die with the "Leopard" battalion, found that the attack was unfavorable, and he also quickly gathered his team.
They didn't have any concerns in Junozawa, and their movements when they retreated were as crisp as when they set fire.
Panic is the biggest enemy on the battlefield.
From ancient times to the present, no exception can be made.
Without waiting for the minions to make a final decision, the situation changed again behind the wall.
After three volleys, the archers calmly moved out of the way, and hundreds of light cavalry slashed out with swords.
Hao Laodao took the lead and cut a gap in the chaotic army, and two cronies and guards followed closely.
Three horses squeezed through this gap, leading their successors to tear the gap bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a river of blood.
The rebellious minions dodged one after another, giving up their unprotected backs to their horses.
The owner of the war horse did not hesitate, and took a horizontal knife to wipe it.
Eye-catching bloody cuts appeared in the crowd, and the injured were lying in pools of blood, rolling.
"Resist, resist, otherwise everyone will not die well" In the mourning, the mobilization of Liu Zhaoan, the eighth master, looked so pale.
In the case of being attacked by the enemy, it is expected that someone will take the initiative to move forward and force the enemy's cavalry, even if Wu Qi is reborn, it is impossible to do it.
The minions stepped back quickly, retreated, turned around, turned from retreat to rout, wolf rushing and rushing without direction.
A few loyal leaders tried in vain to carry out their duties, but were squeezed by the rebels and immediately fell to the ground.
Countless pairs of big feet, both in and out of straw sandals, stepped unceremoniously over them, then horses' hooves, and then, utter relief and relief.
"Resist, resist" Liu Zhaoan became more desperate the more he shouted.
He couldn't believe that the rebellion, which he had carefully prepared for half a year, had failed so quickly.
He didn't know what the problem was or what to do next.
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Several cavalrymen loyal to Zhang Jincheng soon spotted him and rushed over with their horses.
Liu Zhaoan waved a long lance to meet him, let go of the horse's hooves, and knocked over the first rider.
Then he quickly swept down the second one with his lance.
Before the third rider could get closer, he jumped on a horse that had lost its owner, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and walked away.
The cavalry behind was in hot pursuit, Liu Zhaoan, who was known as the first in Julu Ze, did not look back, and the two sides competed on the backs and backs of other people's heads, and the minions of the "Leopard" battalion were trampled to cry and cry for their mothers.
In this way, the routs who were not stepped on got more chances to survive.
They avoided the route of the war horses, avoided the top boss Liu Zhao'an, the eight-master, and their former robes, and spread their legs and fled to a place where there were few people.
The smoky reeds, the collapsed tents, and the pond of half-ponded silt were ideal refuge at this moment.
As long as you dodge the sharp edges of the warring sides and drop your weapons, you will not be killed immediately.
This is the rule of Jushizawa, and both sides are willing to admit victory and defeat.
The "mountain" and "fire" battalions that had counterattacked gave up their resistance with disdain, and strode past mud ponds, reeds, and various shelters.
"Eight masters are over" in the mud pond, the minions waiting to be disposed of thought silently.
By this time, they were no longer in a position to worry about their families and possessions in the camp, it was the winner's right, and he had to accept whether the other party left him a mouthful of food or not, his woman or his children.
And, never think about revenge for the same scene that happened in Julu Zezhong two years ago.
That time, they followed behind Zhang Da's family and killed Sun Anzu's property, women, and subordinates.
This time, it's just a repetition of what happened two years ago.
Unfortunately, they are on the wrong side It doesn't take too long to wait anxiously, how to deal with the rebellion and stabilize the overall situation, Juluze has its own set of unwritten rules.
When the shouts of killing gradually moved to the outside of the camp, hundreds of big men surrounded today's victors.
"Gather them together and screen them carefully," was Zhang Jincheng's voice, and half an hour ago, the rebels were trying to take this man's head to claim credit from the Eight Masters.
Now, their fate is in the hands of this person, and even if they have weapons around them, they can't afford to resist in the slightest.
"The old rule is to throw weapons at their feet," Zhang Jincheng's voice came again, not angry.
As soon as the words fell, a sobbing sound rang out in the camp.
The losers sobbed and let their accomplices be picked out of themselves and pulled away, sobbing and letting their picked out companions be tied up in brown by the winners.
Then sobbing and picking up the knife thrown by the victor, sobbing and raising One out of ten, and the remaining nine people kill the unlucky guy who was drawn, which counts as a testimony of renewed allegiance to the victorious side.
This is the rule of the Green Forest Road, and there is nothing "unfair" about both the winning and losing sides However, today's actions of Zhang Da are far from being as crisp as before, just as the captives were about to make a move, he suddenly hesitated again, "Slow down and I'll think about it again" In addition to joy, there was endless exhaustion in his hoarse voice.
"Third child, what should you do with them?"
"Three masters spare their lives" and "three masters spare their lives" did not wait for the person being asked to give an answer, and the "voters" who were tied together cried in unison.
"Three masters, we are all coerced.
I didn't think about rebellion" "Three masters, we will repay you by being cattle and horses" "The three masters, we have been lost to your son-in-law by the eight masters, we are yours, and our lives are yours" This sentence is the smartest, which made Zhang Jincheng and the people around him laugh.
"Third child, listen to what they say.
You decide" Enough laughter, Zhang Jincheng looked at the three masters, Du Scar, and announced loudly.
The chaotic crying made the third master Du Scar very embarrassed.
He was involved in the whole trap-setting process.
The two fires that burned the rebels' lair outside, if there were no accidents, probably had nothing to do with his daughter Cuckoo.
After today, the power controlled by their father and daughter in Juluze is only lower than that of the big boss Zhang Jincheng.
All his decisions today involve the fundamental interests of his daughter and prospective son-in-law.
"Juanzi, Juan Zi and Xiao Jiu, the two of them" In an instant, Du Scar, the third master who is known for his shrewdness, couldn't see through what his old brother was thinking, his lips trembled, and he emphasized repeatedly.
Zhang Jin said that he was asked to prepare quietly, and he carried it out without hesitation.
Zhang Jin said that he would hide his own daughter, and he did it without hesitation.
Zhang Jin said that he wanted him not to worry about his daughter's safety, because the eight masters have always regarded the cuckoo as a treasure and will never hurt a single hair of the cuckoo, he still did not refute but now "Third child, don't worry.
Liu Zhaoan made a bet in public, and no one can rely on it", as if he saw through Du Scar's thoughts, Zhang Jin said that he repeated it again.
"That, that," Du Scar's lips continued to tremble, and he didn't dare to look at the weepers.
"Old rules" Finally, three words rolled out of his throat, extremely heavy Drinker's note: When you're ready to enter, let's talk to everyone first.
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