After the killing sounds rang intermittently for about two-quarters of an hour, Chen Sheng finally heard the long-awaited sound of horse hooves.

He stood up with his sword in hand and said to Chen Shou with a smile: "Not bad. If you can persist for so long, the morale and physical strength of that group of bandits must have been exhausted!"

Chen Shoushen thought so: "Otherwise, why did I want to recruit that guy to join the gang?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said: "Let's go, it's time to meet those bandits!!"

Chen Shou laughed and waved his hand: "Brothers, let's go!"

…

After burning a stick of incense, about two hundred people from the merchant Chen family arrived at the hill on the left side of the mountain col where Changjiazhuang was located. Below, there was a massacre of Changjiazhuang.

Chen Dao, who had been waiting here for a long time, came up to meet him, but was startled by the Chen family members in ragged clothes. They didn't know what Chen Sheng was acting.

Chen Sheng went up to him, took out a large handful of white silk from his arms and handed it to him, looking at the sea of ​​​​fire below, and asked: "Uncle Dao, how is the situation?"

Chen Dao glanced at Chen Shou and the others and knew the role of the white silk. He quickly distributed the white silk to the fourteen veterans of the Youzhou Army under his command and tied it around their necks.

He replied: "The Chang Wei that the second master mentioned does have some real ability. He can command two or three hundred strong men just like commanding his hands and feet. It's a pity that he is not as strong as the leader of the thieves. There is nothing he can do!"

Chen Sheng then took advantage of his commanding view to overlook the battlefield below. He saw that the firelight under the Changjiazhuang Wall had formed a line, and he was about to break through the wall.

However, the torches on the wall were escaping towards the villages behind. It was obvious that the villagers of Changjiazhuang who were guarding the wall no longer had much hope in being able to hold the wall.

Now that the battle has been fought like this, the outcome has indeed been decided.

"Uncle Dao is so humble. You can tell that Changjiazhuang cannot survive even before you burn an incense stick. Isn't this skill higher than Chang Wei's?"

Chen Sheng smiled without looking back.

Chen Daoyi also smiled: "If you don't have this ability, Da Lang, you won't be able to see me."

"Hahaha, it's not too late, Changjiazhuang will be ruined if we delay it any longer!"

Chen Sheng laughed and drew out his long sword and said loudly: "The uncles in ragged clothes are the first to attack. Third Master, you lead the uncles in ragged clothes and hold them back... Dad, enter!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Shou picked up his sword and swung it forward: "Brothers, kill them!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already spread out his big feet and rushed into the night.

All the uncles followed closely behind!

"Kill!"

Chen Sheng excitedly held his long sword and was about to rush down with his father.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out with his front feet, a pair of big iron-like hands grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him back up in the air.

He swayed his short legs and looked back doubtfully.

I saw Mr. Chen looking at me with a slightly annoyed expression: "You little boy, are you treating Mr. Chen like a monkey?"

Chen Hu grabbed the waist knife and fanned the flames in a sly manner: "That's right, who are you looking down on?"

He also belongs to the group without tattered clothes.

Chen Sheng said quickly: "Third Master, look at what you said, even if you give your grandsons more courage, we won't dare to deceive you!"

"But you see, there are indeed so many tattered clothes in our village. You, the uncles, and the uncles all have their clothes intact and clean. You don't look like bandits when you look at them horizontally or vertically. How can you get in?"

"Please wait patiently for a while. My grandson and my father will go down first and kill as many as they can. When the bandits react, you can lead the uncle and uncles to kill them and defeat them in one fell swoop as a new force!"

"If we fail in the battle and the people in Changjiazhuang are too helpless, you can still support our family's retreat, right?"

"Our family is going to war with all our strength, how can we not leave some backup?"

"You are experienced, mature and prudent. This important task belongs to you?"

It was obviously a reason that came up on the spot, but he just opened his mouth and didn't even pause in the middle!

In terms of his ability to talk the talk, the Chen family is no match for him!

"real?"

Third Master Chen looked at Chen Sheng doubtfully: "Grandson, you can't deceive your Third Master!"

Chen Sheng opened his mouth and was about to give him a guarantee when Chen Hu on the side said first: "It must be fake, San Bo, you can't be deceived by this weakling. He clearly doesn't like us old and weak people."

…”

This was the first time he saw Chen Sheng being dealt with by these untouchable men. Of course, he just wanted to watch the fun and not think it was a big deal!

"Crack!"

However, before he could finish his words, Mr. Chen slapped him aside and scolded him: "You are just playing with me, you little kid, please leave me alone... I will deal with you later!"

Chen Hu:?_?

"Grandson, tell me!"

Third Master Chen turned back to look at Chen Sheng: "As long as you speak, Third Master will believe you!"

When Chen Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but glanced triumphantly at Chen Hu next to him: "Did you see it? This is called intergenerational marriage!"

"Of course it's true!"

He said: "With your experience and vision, is it possible that when it is time to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, and when it is time to support our uncle's retreat, do you still need your grandson to remind you? Of course you have the final say!"

Mr. Chen nodded with satisfaction, opened his skinny but very strong hands, and grabbed Chen Hu beside him like a chicken: "Take a look for yourself, take a look for yourself, let's

How old is your eldest grandson? How old are you? You are a worthless bear who has lived as long as a dog!"

Chen Hu:(⊙﹏⊙)

I'm so stupid, really...

…

As soon as Chen Sanye let go, Chen Sheng quickly moved his short legs and rushed down the mountain.

Chen Dao, who had been waiting for him, was closely guarding him.

After rushing down the mountain, Chen Sheng saw corpses scattered on the ground, lying on the outside of the sea of ​​fire.

There was a circle of familiar back figures in front of them. They were all shouting "Kill", "Kill", "Kill him" in an accent that was almost the same as the shouts of death around them.

While deftly covering the bandits holding torches in front of him with one hand, he used the other hand to cut their necks with a sword.

After the bandit in his arms stopped struggling, he threw the body behind him and pounced on the next target!

Occasionally, there would be those fierce and powerful bandits who realized something was wrong, and their horrified cries were drowned out by their louder shouts of killing, and then they joined forces to kill them without causing any splash.

Each movement was skillful and smooth, just like a butcher slaughtering chickens and ducks. Chen Sheng could not help but secretly say, "Fuck, ruthless"!

You can tell at a glance that they have done this kind of work before!

Without hesitation, he moved forward with the long sword in hand. He used his left hand to cover the rogue who was holding a torch and crazily squeezing forward in front of him. With the other hand, he held the long sword across the rogue's throat and pressed hard.

One pull.

In an instant, he only felt his hand covering the bandit's mouth getting hot, and the back of his hand was filled with a warm sticky feeling. At the same time, the person in his arms struggled violently.

To be honest, this bandit's struggle was not very strong.

When Chen Sheng pressed him, it felt like he was pressing a naughty dog.

But a different kind of tension made him involuntarily exert force on his arms, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would break free.

There was only a sound of bone crunching, and the body of the bandit in his arms stiffened, and there was no movement at all.

However, Chen Sheng used too much force and broke the bandit's neck.

He wordlessly picked up the dying bandit and threw it behind him, when he suddenly heard a burst of low laughter.

When he turned around, he realized that it was Chen Dao who was laughing.

He held the knife on his waist and stood beside Chen Sheng to protect him and did not participate in the killing.

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes at him angrily and rushed towards the next bandit with his long sword.

Maybe it was because it was too dark and the view was too poor.

Perhaps this group of bandits never thought that when they were robbing their homes, there would be those brave people who dared to come and rob them.

All in all, this robbery went more smoothly than Chen Sheng expected!

As he watched, the shouts of killing around him gradually became weaker...

Chen Sheng estimated that in another half-quarter of an hour, the number of people in this three-party offensive and defensive sneak attack battle would change.

But just when Chen Sheng cut the neck of the bandit in his arms for the third time, he suddenly heard a hysterical laughter coming from the front: "You man, you still dare to fight with Nai Gong, don't you know that you have become someone else's meal?"

!”

Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said angrily: "Grass mud horse, I swear I won't be a human unless I kill you!"

"Thief, how brave!"

Only a roar was heard that drowned out the shouts of death at the scene. A dark black figure as tall as an iron tower jumped up from the front of the bandits, raised a gun as a club, and smashed straight into the center, which was guarded by many veterans of the Youzhou Army.

Chen Shou.

In an instant, an illusory ferocious tiger head flashed in front of the man!

Chen Sheng was shocked when he saw this, and quickly grabbed Chen Dao beside him: "Uncle Dao..."

Then his grasp came up empty!

However, Chen Dao had already jumped up and drew his sword to face the shot that was as fierce as a tiger!

"clang!"

The sound of swords and guns striking each other, the sound of gold and iron clashing, is as thick and vast as a bell and bell!

Chen Dao and the dark figure used the power of this blow to retreat and land on the ground!

In an instant, all the bandits who had only seen the crumbling village wall a second ago turned around.

A handful of rusty hatchets and hoes were pointed at the hundreds of clerks of the Chen family!

Chen Sheng glanced around and felt his scalp numb. Without thinking, he shouted hysterically: "Withdraw!"

"Withdraw the egg!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was overtaken by Chen Shou's more powerful and heroic roar: "Brothers, follow me and kill these bastards!"

He rushed out of the siege of fourteen veterans of the Youzhou Army, and with a wave of his guillotine-like sword, he chopped off the head of a bandit.

Upon seeing this, many associates of the merchant Chen family quickly gathered behind Chen Shou and charged forward wildly to kill him.

Upon seeing this, Chen Dao looked back at Chen Sheng and saw that his position was on the periphery of the battlefield. He raised his waist knife and shouted: "Formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, fourteen veterans of the Youzhou Army jumped up and landed behind him. The swords in their hands were pointed outwards, and the sharp sword light connected into one!

"kill!"

Chen Dao waved his saber and charged straight towards the dark figure that he had just fought with.
Chapter completed!