While he was hesitating, a man walked out of the camp in front of him, cursing and complaining that he lost the dice and couldn't be the first to play with a woman. After walking a few steps, he unbuttoned his pants and looked outside.

Zhao Jin and others were faintly illuminated by the firelight.

"Yes" he only had time to shout out one word. Dong Bingfeng shot the arrow without hesitation. The arrow entered from his mouth and came out from the back of his head.

"Follow me in," Zhao Jin shouted.

Everyone shouted in agreement and dispersed, rushing towards the campsite in front of them. They dispersed as they marched. Zhao Jin and a few companions rushed to the front because their armors were the most protective. The rest of the people lined up behind.

The Jianghu people in the inner guard seemed a bit confused. Following the leader's charge, they naturally had to rush in front to show their loyalty.

But when they saw the servants from Zhao Ziying following him one after another, they realized something was wrong, and they all followed suit.

Only Ding Jun from Dingjiawei rushed forward desperately with a knife, but he was dragged backwards after running a few steps and never reached the front.

The horses outside the camp had been frightened and were running around neighing. There were also screams and curses inside the camp, and some people could be seen jumping up in panic.

There are tents in this group's camp, but they are all sparsely located on the other side. The others are gathered around the fire. No one would have thought that someone would come in on this barren grass beach. In fact, along the way,

None of them realized there was anyone

The people in the outermost circle touched the knife conveniently, but before they could lift it, they were pierced by Zhao Jin's spear, and Chen Huang's long knife was swung with blood.

The servants following Zhao Jin and the others also began to spread out to both sides, forming a front and pressing forward.

"Fight them with weapons," someone shouted.

This group of enemies was completely different from the homeless people. When they first came into contact, a dozen of them fell down unexpectedly, and the others immediately fled around.

"Brothers from there, we are the guards of the Feng family. Stop now so we can meet again in the future."

"The Feng family of Yangzhou is doing business here, don't you know how powerful it is"

Someone also shouted to reveal their identity, and it turned out to be the Feng family's cavalry. Although a village had just been massacred, they didn't care at all, because these people were hidden refugees who could not be seen in the light.

They only know that in the Jiangbei area of ​​Nanzhili, the Feng family's name is a golden sign that can be used wherever it is used. Those who don't care have already suffered.

They shouted, they were not slow at all, but the Feng family's cavalry riders had no way to get close to the enemy, because Zhao Jin and the others did not stop from the beginning, and kept chasing people and killing them.

"Spread out, spread out" someone yelled angrily.

Some of the people on the edge were killed, and some were lucky enough to escape. It was too late to resist, so they just tried their best to escape inside. They ran wildly, and even their companions inside who wanted to resist the fight were scattered. Those who were scattered

They can only run. If they don't run, there is no way to resist. There is only a dead end. Among the chaotic troops, the enemy is still maintaining their formation. No matter how they fight, they will fight with less and more.

"Retreat, everyone, retreat"

"If anyone runs around again, we'll kill it. If we don't kill it, all of us will be hurt," someone shouted loudly.

The person shouting was quite authoritative, and he could see that the people inside no longer hesitated and dispersed in all directions. Some people were cut down to the ground because they ran too fast.

"Stop", "stop" Zhao Jin raised his spear high and shouted. As soon as he made a move, his companions shouted after him. Although the whole team was a little confused, they still stopped.

He rushed into the chase and killed dozens of them, with blood flowing all over the ground. Twenty steps away, more than a hundred men were looking at them fiercely with weapons in their hands.

The leader was extraordinarily tall, with a simple sword in his hand, and he was wearing an iron leaf chainmail, which is a chainmail inlaid with thin iron plates or copper plates to defend key parts. Not only was he wearing armor, he was surrounded by people.

The dozen or so people guarding this big man were also wearing iron armor.

The rest of the people were also unambiguous. They were all holding real weapons like Pu Dao Yanling Dao. Even if they gathered in a hurry, they immediately formed formations in front and behind, leaving a gap between each other to avoid fighting.

Can't be deployed.

The man at the head of the Feng family's horse team had two scars on his face and a beard, but he didn't look ferocious under the light of the bonfire. Instead, he had an upright appearance.

As soon as the initial chaos was over and the two sides faced off, the people of the Feng family's horse team immediately felt confident. Although they saw that Zhao Jin's group was well-equipped, there were still few people after all. There must be an advantage when there are more people versus less people. Everyone was on edge like this.

After many years, I naturally understand this truth.

"Complete the team" Zhao Jin whispered, and Chen Huang immediately raised his arms and made a few gestures. In addition to Jianghu people, the team was from Zhao Ziying's hometown. There had been drills before departure. When encountering such a

Things, the old man Ding lined up in front, the Jianghu people behind, and the first two rows were Zhao Jin and others wearing steel armor.

After all, the firelight was not clear at night, so we could only see a group of people lining up behind Zhao Jin. At first glance, it looked panicked and chaotic.

The man at the head of the Feng family's horse team squinted his eyes and glanced, and said in a deep voice: "The Feng family in Yangzhou is working in the grass house and has already said hello to everyone. I wonder where all the heroes come from?"

"Who care where they come from? They are so ignorant, today I chopped them up and fed them to the wolves." Someone yelled angrily. The Feng family's horse team immediately followed suit and yelled. Suddenly, they were killed. Dozens of their companions were killed and injured on the ground.

, no one will give up.

The leader just raised his arm, and everyone immediately fell silent. It can be seen that this big man's prestige is not low.

"Everyone, Fancao She is also a good friend of ours. Mr. Shuyang Qian and Pizhou Shouwei are both juniors in the Feng family. If things like this happen, you will not end up well. Even the official circles will not let you go."

The big man said in a deep voice.

Zhao Jin has heard of the name Grass Snake. They are the largest group of thieves in Huai'an Prefecture. They vaguely look like a leader. However, this group of thieves have a close relationship with private salt. In fact, they are one of the largest salt lords in Huai'an Prefecture.

One, he was secretly raised by the Feng family.

The thief in the straw den is a big deal and the petty affair is small. When this person comes forward, he can often decide what is right and what is wrong, and everyone admits it.

As for the Qian Zonghe garrison in Shuyang and Pizhou, they were all officers, soldiers and generals. Naturally, they could not afford to offend the people in the grass. As soon as this big man opened his mouth, he used the officers, soldiers and green forest giants to suppress them.

After saying this, the big man stared at Zhao Jin, but the front ones on Zhao Jin's side had their face shields on, so they couldn't see their expressions clearly. The big man raised his voice slightly and said, "But this is a fool's errand."

, it may be a misunderstanding to start taking action, the heroes can just leave like this, we will not pursue any further investigation."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar on the Feng family's horse team. The casualties were so heavy that they actually let them go.

Not to mention the Feng family, even Zhao Jin was surprised. Zhao Jin glanced back and saw that the team had almost gathered together and formed a square formation.

Zhao Jin sneered under his visor, swung his spear forward, and shouted: "Kill him!"

After shouting these words, the big man seemed to have a reaction and said loudly: "Those of the thieves in the grass nest were washed with blood halfway. Is this your doing?"

No one answered. Give an order. Zhao Ziying has long been familiar with charging in this queue. Those who are not familiar with it are in the last two rows and cannot affect the overall situation. The order is shouted and everyone immediately charges forward.

The people in the Feng family's cavalry team were even more angry when they saw this situation. They shouted and charged with weapons. However, the big man at the head stared at Zhao Jin's team, which was rushing in neatly. The corners of his eyes twitched. Instead of moving forward to meet him, he stepped back step by step.

Li shouted: "Vice-General Langshan and my master are on equal terms and can talk about anything."

There is no general army in Southern Zhili, and a distinguished military minister is appointed as the commander of the Nanjing garrison. However, the Nanjing garrison practice only covers the Nanjing area, and other places are guarded by generals. Only the areas that control water transportation and the throat of the Yangtze River have a deputy general army. This is

Langshan Deputy Commander-in-Chief, commonly known as Lieutenant-General, has no authority over the generals, but has a slightly higher status.

High status is naturally different. Deputy Commander-in-Chief of Langshan can be said to be the pinnacle of non-honored warriors in South Zhili, and everyone has to sell face.

Zhao Jin could also figure out the reason why the other party called out this name. Rough gangsters, horse thieves and pole thieves, this kind of mob simply did not have their own way of charging and fighting. One look at this queue will make people think of officers and soldiers.

The queue's spears and swords were pointed straight forward. The Feng family's horseman Wu Fu shouted and rushed forward, but as soon as he arrived, he found that he was helpless. Several people from his own family rushed up. Once they faced this group of armored raiders, they found that one person was facing them.

Several weapons blocked one, and another came up. I had no choice but to retreat if I didn't want to die.

Zhao Jin thrust out his spear and retracted it, and the enemies in front of him fell one by one. The Feng family kept distance from each other at first, but once they were rushed in, the team became crowded. If they wanted to retreat, they were blocked by the people behind them. If they wanted to rush, they could only take one step forward.

Being stabbed and wounded.

Caught off guard and screaming in confusion, Zhao Jin's small square formation stalled for a moment at the beginning, and then directly punched through the Feng family's gathered team, completely dividing it into two halves.

But the people of the Feng family were not an ordinary mob. After being penetrated by the assault, they reacted, and some people began to think about attacking the flanks of this small formation.

"Teams of ten, charge each other," Zhao Jin shouted again.

The usually boring and tiring queue training came into play at this time. After giving the order, Zhao Jin and his companions were immediately divided into five teams. The other dozen people were Jianghu characters from the inner guard and Ding Jun. They were all at a loss for a while.

After reacting, the order arrived again: "Gather yourselves and follow the group."

The big team changed into a small team. This change also did not allow others to take advantage of it. The big team turned into a small team. Zhao Jin kept moving, turning and heading towards the crowded place.
Chapter completed!