Time passed by the angrily eyes of the county soldiers and Zhuang Ding. The lights of the village houses in the distance had gone out. It was late at night. Zhao Xing did not dare to be the boss this time. Instead, he stood with Zhuang Ding Ding and stood in the cold wind. The spear in his hand had never left.

Both sides are waiting for each other to reveal their last trump card. Once that is the time, this moment of tranquility will be replaced by a cruel battle.

"Dadada..." A rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from far to near, and the people immediately rushed to Zhang Yang's tent and shouted: "Mr. County Magistrate, there is an emergency military report!"

"Come in!" Zhang Yang, who was already a little impatient after waiting, shouted.

"Report to the county magistrate, a large number of bandits were found in the county town of Changzi. They killed and set fire to the fire, and did everything evil. The county government has been destroyed and the thieves are besieging the county magistrate's office!"

"What! How could Zhu Xiashui and Zhang Qifeng be so chaotic! Do you really treat yourself as a thief?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion.

"Mr. Zhu has been killed by the thieves in the street, and the yamen runners fled everywhere. The eldest son of the Zhang family was captured alive by a "gust of wind"!"

"A gust of wind?! Why did the 'gust of wind' come out of the city? Are there two thousand county soldiers stationed in the camp outside the city? Why don't you go to rescue?"

"When I returned to the county magistrate, the soldiers and horses in the camp heard the chaos in the city. I was about to go to press, but suddenly a big man with red face rushed out and rushed to the gate of the camp. A sword was very terrifying. The brave lieutenant went to fight. He slapped all of them by one. Only after he fainted dozens of people, everyone was huddled in the camp and never dared to go out again..."

"I'm so angry! That big man with red face is Guan Yu, the general of the village. What a Zhao Xing and Zhao Guochang. I haven't attacked you yet, how dare you send someone to the city to harm me!" Zhang Yang shivered with anger. "Come on the troops immediately and prepare to attack the village!"

Shortly after watching the horses exploring the county soldiers in the distance, the county soldiers all started to move in a hurry. Zhao Xing immediately realized something was wrong and shouted: "The county magistrate wants to harm us, and follow me to guard the village gate to the death to ensure the peace of your family!"

"Kill!" Zhao Xing raised his arm and bent his bow, and shot Zhu Muyu in front of him.

"Ah" screamed, but the arrow did not hit Zhu Muyu's face, but shot on his thigh.

Zhao Xing looked around with some embarrassment, but found that the village Dings, led by Zhou Cang, had already pounced on him and fought with the county soldiers who rushed up at the gate of the village. Zhou Cang was extremely fierce, and one of them charged forward, and a long-handled sword flew up and down. The county soldiers were killed when they were hit, and injured when they were touched, and became a sharp sharp knife!

Zhao Xing was not willing to be outdone, and wanted to try out the progress of his martial arts over the past year. Due to the blocked road and the crowded people, Zhao Xing simply took off his horse and picked up his spear and rushed into the crowd. As the saying goes, "A inch long, an inch strong!" Zhao Xing's spear is suitable for picking up bargains from behind when people are crowded together. He saw his spear picking into the gaps and pulling in as soon as he poked it, without asking whether he was alive or dead. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed the county soldiers in the front row into candied haws, and no one dared to come forward again.

Just as the killing was rising, he suddenly saw the county soldiers retreating like a tide of tides on the back of the county soldiers, but heard the sound of killings on the back of the county soldiers, and the one who led the team to kill was Hu Cheer. Zhang Yang was not afraid at first because of the large number of people. But he was a civil servant and had seen several real swords and guns fighting in front of the formation, especially when the road ahead was blocked, the rear was attacked, and his home was raided, he was already in chaos, so he quickly ordered the troops to withdraw and escape back to the county town. It is said that the soldiers were defeated like a mountain! During this retreat, the county soldiers were in chaos, and they burst into trouble, crying and shouting at their parents, and fleeing around the field outside Wohu Village.

Zhao Xing didn't go to chase him, and even called out Hu Cheer and Zhou Cang who were so angry that they were killed. "Zhou Cangsu followed me to Lijiazhuang for rescue. Hu Cheer and his cavalry went to the county town to meet with Guanying School. I want you to bring me a word - 'I want Zhang Baiwan and Zhang Yang's heads on the neck'!"

"Abide by the orders of the owner of the manor (lord)!"

"Please wait for Mr. Wenhe and comfort the people in the countryside. I will go back!" After bowing to Jia Xu at the entrance of the village, Zhao Xing pulled out his horse and rushed to Lijiazhuang. The two villages only took more than an hour to walk, but it took half an hour to reach the road. From a distance, I saw torches everywhere outside Lijiazhuang, and the sound of weapons colliding and the screams of people and horses mixed together.

Looking around, a group of thieves dressed in a gang surrounded Zhuangzi. Pei Yuanshao was leading the shield soldiers to fight to the death. It seemed that the bandits had not yet broken through Zhuang.

After Zhao Xing observed it, he found that one of the thieves was in the middle command, and the other thieves and bandits were guarding the middle, probably the leader. Zhao Xing, who had always longed for Brother Guan to take the head of the enemy general in the army, was a little moved. He thought that with his own efforts, could he also stage a big drama of "killing the thief chief with warm wine".

After thinking about it, Zhao Xing decided not to take risks. It would not be too late to take action after Zhou Cang led the infantry to come. Although he could not rush into the enemy formation, it did not mean that there was nothing to do. So, an unscrupulous boy who never talked about the rules of "command to register for the general" and "screaming the battle in front of the formation" raised his hand and fired a cold arrow.

"Swoosh" After a few arrows, the thief discovered Zhao Xing who was shooting cold arrows behind him. More than a dozen bandits were so angry that they rushed towards him. Zhao Xing would not be honest enough to wait for the thief to surround him as a hero. Zhao Xing, who had always believed that if he could not win, would run away when he hit the horse. The thief refused to let him go and chased him all the way. Halfway through the chase, he met Zhou Cang and the spear throwing team who were rushing toward him. After a heavy rain of guns and spears, the thief was nailed to the ground, and the injured horses fled everywhere.

"Hurry and send someone to collect the separated horses and bring them back to the village to treat them!" Zhao Xing ordered, then turned around and ran to Lijiazhuang. After three rounds of pursuers attracted, all three groups of pursuers were resolved, Zhou Cang's spearheaded soldiers rushed behind the bandits.

Zhang Binglin, who was worried about the turtle fighting style of the shield soldiers led by Pei Yuanshao, had already greeted the women in the rogue general's family on the opposite side countless times, but he could not attack the village. At this time, he heard a shout of killing from behind, and then he heard a whistling sound of breaking through the air. The people around him were harvested like tall leeks. "Oh no, there is an ambush! Brothers, the wind is tight!" Zhang Binglin saw that the situation was not good, so he threw his feet and prepared to leave!

"Don't leave, thieves! Let's look at the gun!" Zhao Xing shouted loudly, but this time he rushed into the enemy group with real information. He thrust up and down with a long spear, thrust left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Zhang Binglin's body.

"I can't break Lijiazhuang, but it's a great achievement." Zhang Binglin, who was still thinking about good things in his heart, waved his sword to fight. The two fought together. After a few ups and downs, Zhao Xing felt that the sword skills of the bandits on the opposite side were not a little different from those of Guan Yu's usual practice, and even Zhou Cang was not as good as Zhou Cang. Suddenly, his confidence increased greatly. Suddenly he pulled the reins and jumped into the air. The spear headed straight to Zhang Binglin's heart like a dragon going out to sea. It was the "Panlong Out of the Hole" he used when he fought with Guan Yu a few days ago. Zhang Binglin screamed in his heart, but he didn't have time to dodge. He was stabbed by Zhao Xing with a shot and died so hard that he could not die again.
Chapter completed!