"Zahur!" Aqige shouted, "Don't shoot arrows first, they may not be coming for us! Don't anger them!"

Zhahuer and Tuxiemeier immediately hesitated. What Eji said makes sense. If the thief did not come to them, once the arrow was shot out, he would really have to stay with the other party.

With so many thieves, the two of his brothers will definitely not be able to defeat them, which is the disaster of destroying the family.

But...what if the thief really comes for him, or just doesn't want to let go when he meets him, then what should I do?

"Get on the horse!" Zhahul also reacted quickly. Since he could not judge the other party's intentions, then get on the horse first.

Soon, the family of four boarded the horse, drew out the scimitar, and was ready to fight.

However, they all gave way to the roadside and expressed that they would let the other party pass.

In a blink of an eye, the opponent's cavalry rushed to the front of him. When the Zhahur brothers saw it, they knew that there were about 120 cavalry.

These people all carried bows and knives, and looked fierce. They were obviously not mobs, twenty elite knights who had been through the battle formation for a long time. Even if they were not as good as the Mongolian warriors, they were not inferior to the Red Army of the Dissertation.

What made Zhahur feel relieved was that the other party did not draw a knife or bend the bow and arrow. Eji was right, they did not come for him.

As long as they are not angry, the other party should not attack actively.

However, Zahur's heart was still full of anger!

Putting hope above the other party’s contempt or mercy makes them extremely uncomfortable and uncomfortable, which is simply a shame for the Mongolian warriors.

Isn’t this feeling given to the enemy by the Mongolian warriors? Why did it turn upside down today?

Although the Zahur brothers were very angry, they still restrained their emotions and hid the edge of the Mongolian warriors.

It’s not because of fear, it’s because there are too many people on the other side.

The leader of this team of knights was a middle-aged man in leather armor, with a bronze face and his eyes as sharp as an eagle. His eyes glanced at Zahur coldly, which immediately made the Mongolian warrior feel chill.

Zahur felt that the aura of the thief leader was not inferior to his thousand-household chiefs.

Could this be the Nine-Finger General of Qingniu Mountain? Humph, I will give you three points today. I, Zhahur, will definitely bring troops to wipe you out.

More than a hundred riders passed through the family of four, and there seemed to be no intention of staying at all.

The old woman Aqige smiled. The thief did not come to their family and did not intend to attack them on their own initiative. Fortunately, he stopped his two sons' impulse, otherwise his family would be in trouble now.

However, when the team was barely passing by, the leader suddenly waved his hand and shouted, "Take it!"

Before the words were finished, the knights immediately pulled out the knife and slashed at the Zhahur family.

"Damn thief! I've been fooled!" Zhahul suddenly burst into anger.

Now I have no time to shoot arrows or ride a horse to escape. In fact, even if I had escaped before, I could not escape. Because the opponent's horse was already running, and I had just gotten on the horse, and the horse speed did not rise.

Even if he didn't listen to Eji's words and shoot arrows directly, it would only cause several casualties to the other party. In the end, he was still dead.

"Kill!" The Zhahur brothers did not show any weakness and roared and waved the scimitar to meet him.

The Mongolian soldiers of this period still maintained their powerful individual force and strong fighting will. It can be seen from the unfair attacks on the bandits with numerous people.

"son!"

"elder brother!"

Aqige and Dalan shouted shrillly. Although they had swords and dared to fight, how could they be the opponent of the bandit knights?

"Puchi...Puchi" sounded a few times, and the light of blood splattered while the sword was raised, and both the mother and daughter died under the random swords.

"Yes!!!"

The Zhahuer brothers opened their eyes wide open, shouting hysterically, slashing like a crazy tiger, and were extremely brave.

For a time, several bandits were either killed or injured and were beheaded and fell off the horse.

"Kill! Avenge Eji!" Zhahur shouted with blood on his face, but he had just slashed a bandit and slashed his back with a knife.

At the same time, one of Tu Xiemei'er's arm was also cut off by the bandits.

"Ah!!" Tu Xie Mei'er was like a wounded beast, and was very crazy. He stabbed a bandit's chest without hesitation, but then he stabbed it in a diagonal way and stabbed it into his waist.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

The sound of the blade entering the flesh sounded. Although the Zhahur brothers were brave, they were surrounded. How could they be lucky? They were dismembered by the scattered blade in a blink of an eye.

A tall young man cut off the head of the Zhahur brothers and said to the bandit leader: "Master Jiang, today's matter has been thanked by Zongzhou on behalf of the wolf master!"

This young man was Zong Zhou who was sent by Li Luo and Cui Xiuning to assist in completing the plan. He felt a little guilty at this time. The Zhahur brothers were indeed brave and actually killed four rebels and injured four. These rebels were all elite combat soldiers.

The bandit leader known as General Manager Jiang was of course Jiang Jun, one of the eight general managers under Yan Duo.

Jiang Jun swept through a few corpses and said unhappily: "Zong Zhou, I am still a subordinate of His Highness Prince Dai. I used to be, and in the future, so why should I say the word "Thank you"? Is it true? Is it true that King Dai has a life, so how can I, Jiang Jun, not follow me?"

Jiang Jun is a Han native, so of course he doesn't call Yan Duo the wolf lord like Zong Zhou. He called "His Royal Highness Dai".

Before the Jin Dynasty fell, Yan Duo was granted the title of King of Dai and the title of Marshal of the Capital. Jiang Jun's ancestors were all ministers of the Jin Dynasty for four generations, and they can be said to be a member of the Jin Dynasty. In addition, they had received favors from Yan Duo, so they were always loyal to Yan Duo.

Zong Zhou laughed loudly, "It's Zong Zhou's, it's not. Uncle Jiang, don't be surprised."

Jiang Jun only looked better when he heard Zong Zhou call him his uncle. Speaking of which, he also had a friendship with Zong Zhou's father back then.

Poor Zong Zhou's father returned to Zhongjing (Dadu) after being disabled, and was hit and killed by a Mongolian knight's horse. At that time, Li Luo couldn't see it, so he burned the silver for Zong Zhou, and then he got to know Zong Zhou.

Zong Zhou came to the shocked Liu Sanjiu, opened his shackles and wooden shackles, patted him on the shoulder, "Little brother, we not only saved your life, but also avenged you this deep hatred."

Liu Sanjiu knelt down with a pounce, and before he could even kneel down, he was pulled up by Zong Zhou.

"Brother Liu, don't kneel down to me. Although I was waiting to move the move just now, there are other people who actually saved you. We are all his subordinates!" Zong Zhou said with a smile.

"Liu Sanjiu thanks you for your help and revenge!" Liu Sanjiu bowed to everyone with his fists, looked at Zong Zhou and said, "I'd like to tell my brother the name of my benefactor to repay you!"

Although he is young, he is smart. He thought, I am just a farmer boy, and what kind of person deserves to work hard to save me? This kind of benefactor must be extraordinary and cannot be guessed by common sense.

Zong Zhou said: "Brother Liu will know in the future that you will never expect. When we meet, I'm afraid you will be surprised."

Liu Sanjiu nodded and asked again. He walked straight to the bodies of four rebels and solemnly knelt down.

Then, he picked up Zahur's scimitar and slashed the bodies of the Zahur brothers, cutting the bodies of the two enemy bodies into a bloody and bloody state.

This ruthless force really made everyone look at him with admiration.

"Brother Liu, my lord said, although you are young, you are a Han Chinese and have not embarrassed the Han Chinese. Now, your family can't go back to you. Do you want to go to Qingniu Mountain and follow General Jiufing?" Zong Zhou asked.

Liu Sanjiu nodded without hesitation, "I am willing to go to Qingniu Mountain! Follow General Jiufing!"

When Jiang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but smile. This kid is a rude material for fighting and killing.

Zong Zhou suddenly remembered something and said solemnly: "Your benefactor said that Liu Sanjiu is very unbeautiful and is not worthy of the young tiger spirit of his little brother. He gave him a great name, Liu Weitai!"

Liu Weitai? Liu Sanjiu fell in love with this name at once.

He was a little excited. I, Liu Sanjiu, also have a great name... These are all given by my benefactor!

"Thank you for your name! I, Liu Sanjiu, from today, w. will be Liu Weitai! Brother, please tell me, Liu Sanjiu... Weitai, swear to repay you as a cow and a horse!"

Zong Zhou nodded, walked to He Chongsi, a Hannu who had been scared, and patted his face, "If you don't come back, I will kill you."

He Sizhong's body shook and collapsed to the ground, wailing: "Hero! You really don't do my business! I'm just a slave. My masters' pickled scorpion tiger really has nothing to do with me! Please spare my life!"

Zong Zhou snorted coldly, "I am too lazy to kill you like you. Just go to the mountain to be a coolie!"

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The Qingniu Mountain thief openly went down the mountain to rob and kill people, and the next day it spread throughout the city.

The officials of the Prefecture and Rongcheng County Office knew that the guardians would definitely get angry.

"Is this Ninghaizhou still my world of Dayuan? It's ridiculous! In broad daylight, there were a large group of thieves galloping for hundreds of miles, as if they were entering a state of no one. Not only did they rob and kill people, but they also despise the government! Are you all useless? Let the bandits become so big!"

In the lobby of the state yamen, Li Luo was furious.

All the officials in the hall were so arrogant that they dared not show up. This was the first time since Lord Daluwachi took office that he was so angry.

At this time, the authority of Daruwachi, the leader, was revealed.

Among the officials, even Amu Tong, who has always been domineering, did not dare to provoke Li Luo at this time.

Li Luo is indeed not a Mongolian official, but he is the garrison in the state of the seal. If he really gets angry, even Amu Tong can't stand it.

The officials thought to themselves that Daluhuachi was not so angry. The bandits were so arrogant that they dared to gallop around in large groups. Isn’t this a slap in the face of the state yamen?
Chapter completed!