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Chapter 155: Cruelty to the wicked

Two companions were shot in the neck. What a shooting technique. The remaining bandit soldier was completely out of courage. In fact, he was at a loss and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

"Stay alive!" Zhu Da stopped and shouted in the direction of Zhou Qingyun. With Zhou Qingyun's continuous shooting method, if he didn't stop him, he would be afraid that the third arrow would come.

Fortunately, Zhou Qingyun was close enough. When he heard Zhu Da’s shout, the thief stood there and did not dare to move, for fear that he would be fine if he was wrong. He just kept saying "Grandpa, the young man was confused for a while, and he was willing to do something to do. He also had his money on his body. Otherwise, let the young man get rich with his two grandpas, and the two grandpas have such good skills..."

After talking nonsense, Zhou Qingyun, who was driven over, was kicked over. The man's facial features and arms were broken, but he didn't care about the pain and was still begging for mercy.

"How are you?" Zhou Qingyun's face turned pale. He hurriedly asked while holding a rope to tie the bandits.

"There was a handlebar-style rebellion, and there was almost a problem. There was also a hired worker who disturbed people's hearts and was cut by Li He. There was nothing else, so I caught a living."

"How many thieves have come?"

“Twelve?”

Hearing Zhu Da’s answer, Zhou Qingyun widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: “Hard workers have helped? How can you deal with it alone?”

"I first cut two with a Park knife, and then use a wooden gun as a spear to kill the rest. You can take this person back. I was wounded just now, but now I can't lift it up." Zhu Da explained with a smile.

"Million gun? Spear throwing?" Zhou Qingyun was stunned for the answer at first, then nodded, his expression somewhat relaxed, and said, "Only you can think of this."

How to process wooden guns and how to use this weapon to fight, in Zhou Qingyun's understanding, only Zhu Da is experienced, so it is not uncommon for him to think of this.

But when it comes to this, Zhu Da was not relaxed or satisfied. Instead, he shook his head and said, "This time I was careless. I felt that even if there were thieves outside, I could handle it easily. I also thought that this group of young hired workers could help. I was not ready for a while and almost had a big disaster. If I had known it, I would have used some spear throwing tools for them. I would not dare to fight with each other. I would always dare to throw spears."

Zhu Da was indeed very guilty. He felt that he had made the most comprehensive preparations. Now he thought about it, he still underestimated the difficulties he encountered, and this difficulty was not unsolvable. If the spear throwing weapon was prepared, although these bandits had experience, they were really not afraid.

What exactly restricts his thoughts? Zhu Da has a summary. One is self-confidence, thinking that two bows and Zhou Qingyun are enough to eliminate enemies that he may encounter. The other is that his thinking is limited. Although he also uses spear throwing, he subconsciously feels that there are bows and arrows, and he ignores the relatively primitive spear throwing and does not exert his own power to the maximum.

There was also a thought buried in his heart. Zhu Da knew that he was a little careless and subconsciously applied it to the experience of more than 20 years. He felt that there were rules in the city and that there was a rule in the law, but he didn't expect that the other party was so unscrupulous, and it was the same as the jungle society.

Zhu Da felt guilty and blamed himself, and Zhou Qingyun was also uncomfortable. Although he didn't say anything, anyone could see that Zhou Qingyun felt that leaving everyone was in danger.

If two people were there, even if they didn't use wooden guns to throw spears at the end, the two cavalry would attack together, which would be enough to completely eliminate these ten bandits, but one of them left, the other party took advantage of the loopholes. However, everyone knew that the other party had observed Zhu Da and the others' behavior and attacked at this time.

The thief who was caught by Zhu Da had been tied up by the employers. Later, Zhou Qingyun caught this and tied it up behind the horse and dragged it back. He bumped and bumped on the road, so who would pay attention to this?

"Three, go and bring people to gather the corpses of the bandits, and take down all the ones that can be taken down!" Zhu Da said instructed, and Li He immediately took the people there.

The two bandits caught and the handlebar type that escaped in the battle were all blue and swollen on the face of the battle. The other handlebar type and the hired workers all turned back on the line of life and death, so they were naturally very angry. If Zhu Da hadn't put the words in front and Li He was watching, I was afraid that the bandits who were going to join him would have been beaten to death directly.

Zhu Da has been shaking his shoulders gently. The battle just now was so rapid that he subconsciously resisted and ignored the pain. Now he is relaxing slightly, and the pain caused by the strain has increased.

The three people arrested were constantly begging for mercy. Zhu Da glanced at him a few times and said to Zhou Qingyun: "Puncture the wooden gun into this person's belly."

The person he was referring to was the last bandit soldier who was caught. Zhou Qingyun nodded, grabbed a wooden gun beside him and stabbed it straight away. Before the bandit reacted immediately, he was stabbed in by the wooden gun. The bandit soldier screamed, and was bound to maintain balance. He just lay down directly. He had many internal organs on his lower abdomen and was in a weak place. He was really painful to be stabbed into the wooden gun. He rolled around there in pain. Everyone knew that he could not save him, but everyone knew that he would not die for a while.

I thought there would be beatings and tortures, and both the thieves and the handlebars were mentally prepared, but subconsciously there was a bit of refusal, quibbling and begging for mercy. Who would have thought that the two young men in front of me would be so ruthless. Listening to the howling of their companions and watching him rolling around the ground, the man and the handlebars were all scattered.

"I'll ask a few things, and tell the truth. If I hear something wrong, I won't die well." Zhu Da said in a muffled voice, and the two of them nodded in agreement.

"Who ordered it?"

"Uncle Yang, no, Yang Shouwen!" "Xie Shi, who is in the city, is a gambling den."

The bandits and the handlebar gave different answers. Before Zhu Da could tell the truth or false, the handlebars said hurriedly: "Everyone in the city knows that Xie Shitou is Mr. Yang's person."

Zhu Da narrowed his eyes. Yang Shouwen of the Zhuang Class, he had heard of this name. He was the deputy head of the Zhuang Class. There were three heads of the Zhuang Class. The deputy head of the Zhuang Class was considered a figure in the county town. As for the handlebars, the words of the bandits confirmed the words of the bandits. The deputy head of the bandits did not have to deal with the handlebars in person. The disciples and grandsons had ordered a few words to do anything, but the bandits were not allowed to be sent by anyone below.

The yamen runners in the sect are responsible for city defense, but they are colluding with the thieves who kill and robbery, and they are talking about rules. This is really ridiculous.

He asked this, but he didn't expect anything unexpected. After seeing the money, he colluded with people outside the city and prepared to make a vote. According to the bandits, Yang Shouwen, the strong team, colluded with them for a long time. When the wind was tight outside, Yang Shouwen would shelter them in the city and then go out for activities. He also washed two farms with their hands and sold stolen houses. He didn't have to mention the matter of selling stolen houses. This time he only said that Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun knew some martial arts and should be careful.

As for the handlebar Tuesday, the handle was once in the hands of the yamen, but this time it was promised to give him the benefits, so I was moved and did it.

"Where is your nest?" Zhu Da asked the second question, of course, this was to the bandit soldier.

The bandit hesitated for a moment, and Zhu Da nodded to Zhou Qingyun. Zhou Qingyun tacitly picked up another wooden gun. The bandit shivered and hurriedly said: "Five miles east of the road from here, there is a broken land temple. The nearby villages have been abandoned, so we are there."

Zhu Da noticed the thief's eyes flashing, and he grinned and said to the thief: "You have a chance to change your words, are you sure it's true?"

"...it's true." The bandits hesitated clearly before answering.

Zhu Da attacked Zhang Jinbei not far away. The two of them came to the stabbed bandit soldier. The bandit soldier was still alive, but he had no strength to roll and struggle, but the pain was still there, and there was a weak scream. Zhu Da looked down and the bandit soldier's eyes were a little distracted, his face was pale and distorted, and it seemed that the pain was extremely painful.

"Tell me where your old nest is. I'll give you some fun. If you don't say anything, you will have to hurt you again before you die!" Zhu Da said with a smile.

The thief lying on the ground couldn't help trembling when he heard this, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "At.........."

Before I finished speaking, the thief who was asked earlier changed his face and hurriedly said, "There is a crooked tree in front of me. I walked west along the path under the book. Three miles away is a shack for melons. Everyone is there these days. Master, grandpa, I am so confused by the lard."

"Is there anyone else over there?"

"It's gone. Everyone hasn't dared to come out for a long time because the Tartars have been doing business outside these days. Yang Shouwen gave this job. Knowing how difficult it is for grandpa, you all came out."

"The thieves are all placed there? That's where?"

"It's all on our elder brother, we don't know if he hides there, let the younger one go!"

Zhu Da turned around and said to Zhou Qingyun: "You go and have a look. Even if they hide their belongings, they can't hide them. Don't worry, I can get them here alone, and now they're using them."

The two of them had a tacit understanding. Zhou Qingyun didn't say much, but turned over and rushed towards the location where he asked.

Zhu Da held a wooden gun in his hand and pressed it against the chest of the thief who had lied before, and asked with a smile: "You can pretend to be and lie. There must be a ranking among this thief. What's the name?"

"I... are the second-largest person, the surname is Song and his name is Yong." Song Yong said in a trembling voice.

Zhu Da nodded. He was able to disguise himself and wanted to get in. He sent a signal again. In such a situation, he wanted to take advantage of the situation. Although he was not very clever, he was much more cunning than others. Such a person must have some status among the thieves.
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