The prefect's mansion was in chaos.

Several servants and guests rushed out after hearing the news. As soon as they started to curse, they were chopped off by the barbarians. Some county soldiers took swords and guns to resist the enemy, but how could they withstand the barbarians rushed and killed them without any concern?

In the blink of an eye, the road leading from the side door to the main hall was stained with blood. Huang Xian, surrounded by the barbarians, stepped on the blood accumulation and striding forward.

At this time, the situation of the attack of the barbarians had been known to everyone in the prefect's mansion. Huang Qing could hear the sound of women and children screaming and running away in the inner house behind the courtyard. Strangely, no one called the gold to warn. There was no gold in the prefect's mansion, outside the mansion, no one called the gold to the two ends of the city.

So Huang Qing continued to move forward. As he walked, he waved his sword and shouted in a loud voice like crazy: "Don't let anyone go! Hahaha, today God gave us a good opportunity. We will kill all the officials in Jingzhou and plunder Lingling City!"

Before he finished speaking, someone shouted loudly on a courtyard wall on the side: "Stop! Stop!"

Huang Qing looked at him sideways and saw a middle-aged man in his forties holding the wall and waving his hands repeatedly.

Who are you? How dare you ask me to stop?

Huang Qing put away his head knife, then took off the bent bow with his slanted back from behind, and shot him with an arrow.

He was not a warrior, he had some skills in swords and his archery skills were really bad. The arrow flew past, making the goal far away.

The middle-aged man who shouted to stop lowered his body and continued to shout: "Stop! Stop! Who are you? Who gave you the order, are you crazy?"

Huang Xun stopped and also signaled the barbarians to stop.

He shouted: "Call me, what are you?

The middle-aged man shouted in anger: "I am Deng Xuanzhi, Nanyang!"

Faced with the attack of barbarian soldiers, there were so many people in the prefect's mansion who were weak. The tone of this man seemed to be able to stop the enemy by reporting his own name. It was really interesting and interesting.

Huang Xun's thoughts flashed and he immediately understood something.

He has heard of the name Deng Xuanzhi in Nanyang. This man was born in the Nanyang giant clan and had a single name. He used his name to avoid taboos. When he was in Jingxiang, he gained fame because he repeatedly refused to recruit him. In recent years, he has lived in Lingling and assisted the prefect of Lingling Hao Pu as a friend.

It is said that although he was a commoner, he was very powerful and influential in the southern part of Lingling County because of Hao Pu's trust. Obviously, he was a local figure in Lingling who colluded with Jiangdong.

Thinking of this, Huang Xun sneered and continued, "Mr. Deng, do you want to stop me? Since all the troops have plundered Jingzhou, I, Liang Huang, led people to rob Lingling first. What's wrong? If you don't want to die, just retreat!"

As he said that, Huang Xun urged the barbarians to continue moving forward.

Deng Xuanzhi wanted to shout again, and Huang Xun shot several arrows at him, forcing him back from the wall.

Deng Xuanzhi's voice came from behind the wall: "Submit Huang? Are you from Duliang? Wait, the leader of the Huang clan of Quanling is here!"

If a person like Deng Xuanzhi finds that his name doesn't work, he will definitely invite someone who works. So Huang Qing arranged an identity for himself, which is the distant branch of the Huang family in Quanling. If the yellow handle is here, it will definitely jump out.

Huang Xun was overjoyed when he heard Deng Xuanzhi shouting like this, but he yelled without changing his face: "Fuck! Do you think I'm stupid?"

After roaring, he looked at the barbarian soldiers surrounding him: "Let's continue to rush!"

The group walked forward dozens of steps along the corridor.

Suddenly, a side door near the left was pushed open, and several warriors in armor and huge shields surrounded him and came out. The man was wearing military uniforms, with a beard floating under his jaw and a very agile body. Seeing Huang Qi rushing forward with a fierce momentum, he said in a deep voice: "Your surname is Huang, can you recognize Quanling Huang Jie? Don't you stop immediately!"

This person is yellow handle!

The real master is indeed here!

When Sun Polu was appointed as the prefect of Changsha, the bandits attacked the Zhou Dynasty. Guo Shi rebelled in Linggui and other counties. Sun Polu crossed the border to fight against the bandits, and they all defeated them, and thus gained support from a group of Lingling heroes. The most famous one is Huang Gai and Huang Gongfu, a filial and honest Quanling man.

Later, Huang Gongfu followed the Sun family for three generations, and served as the prefect of Wuling several years ago. With his clan force and local prestige, he punished him everywhere and refused to accept it. At the same time, he spliced ​​the military power and turned around to establish his identity as the leader of the Huang family in Quanling.

However, Jiangdong's forces later withdrew from Jingnan, and Huang Gai also died of illness last spring.

He inherited Huang Gai's troops and re-clients and part of the cemetery were his eldest son, Huang Bing. Huang Bing, who was once permanently stationed in Jingnan. He once led a thousand troops to station in Sima Cuo City, Wuling, and was quite influential in the local area.

The person in front of me is yellow handle!

He is indeed here!

Huang Qing was both ecstatic and furious. He was happy that he finally discovered the enemy; he was angry that the prefect of Lingling Hao Pu was so confused that the people of Jiangdong hid in his prefect's mansion!

It is not a crime to find clues inside and outside Lingling City. Who dares to imagine that these people are really hiding in the prefect's mansion? Who dares to imagine that there are many people in the prefect's mansion in Lingling that are used by Jiangdong?

Huang Xun tried his best to suppress his emotions and showed a hesitant expression: "I have never seen a real person... Are you really the Master Huang?"

"Let your subordinates retreat quickly! Openly attack the Lingling Prefect's Mansion, aren't you afraid of leading Hao Pu back? Who gave you the idea?" Huang Bing lowered his voice and shouted angrily.

"Get out?" Huang Qing said blankly: "Where to retreat? I have done such a big thing, do you want me to jump into the Xiangshui River?"

Huang Bing cursed in his heart, why is the Huang family in Quanling so unlucky? He has such a reckless and stupid relative? He has never heard of the name Huang Xian, where did it appear? It is extremely ridiculous!

Even so, after all, they are relatives of the clan, and the current situation is not suitable for discernment. So he just said: "Get out quickly! Go out west of the city, I will arrange someone to pick you up!"

Huang Xun took a few steps back, then turned back, and slashed the pillar with a knife, "I'm not in vain this way? I haven't gained any benefits..."

"Get out first!" Huang Bing said impatiently: "There will be your benefits in the future!"

Huang Xun thought carefully, should he withdraw from the city as Huang Bing’s request, and then wait for the other party to send someone to pick him up and then investigate what they call “big things”?

No. If you do this, there are too many variables.

After all, they are not relatives of the Quanling Huang family, and their accents are not similar. They just come abruptly and make the other party panic and not investigate. They calm down and think about it carefully, ask a few more questions, and immediately identify the authenticity.

Besides, who knows what the Jiangdong people want to do? Who can guarantee that what they see after leaving the city is not a response, but a silence?

Huang Xun's thoughts were heard and he had an idea.

He took a few steps forward, showing a happy expression as if Huang Jie was swayed: "Are you serious about this?"

Huang Bian is about to be driven crazy by this idiot.

Where did he think he was? What did he think he was doing? In such a large Lingling City, the prefect's mansion was attacked. Even if the places where gold warnings were heard were controlled, what if someone put a boat or rode a horse to inform him and called Hao Pu back?

Hao Pu's thousand men have no power, but he is the prefect of Lingling after all! As long as he is always there, Lingqu, and even the other passes, he must be careful...

Hateful! Where did this guy come from in front of me? Who called such a stupid person to Lingling City?

He angrily retreated away from the armored soldiers who were covering him, and stood in front of Huang Qing: "If you don't believe me, how could you come to Lingling? Go out quickly! Don't miss the big thing!"

Huang Xun smiled at Huang Bing, revealing his snow-white teeth: "So there is something big about it!"

He drew his sword clangingly and put the blade on the yellow handle's neck. When his wrist shook, a blood mark appeared on his neck.

"Sect Master Huang..." He extended his voice: "Please explain it carefully to me!"

The several entourages around Huang Bing were all ordinary warriors who had followed Huang Gai to fight in the east and west, and were equipped with sharp armored blades. When they really fought, the armed beggars brought by Huang Bing were no match for them at all. But who could have expected that the person in front of him was completely unreasonable, and suddenly Huang Bing fell into his hands?

The entourage exclaimed together and approached a few steps closer. Huang Qiong only pressed the blade against Huang Jie's neck again, and they had to retreat in a mess.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow handle was covered with a few ropes and tied tightly.

He struggled for a few moments and found that he had no chance to escape.
Chapter completed!