"Yes!" Liu Hong agreed, stepped forward and patted Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao on the shoulders, signaling them to follow him to the back row.
Brothers Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao, with excitement and nervousness intertwined in their hearts, followed Liu Hong obediently. It wasn't until they received the weapons as they wished that they suddenly remembered that they had forgotten to say thank you to Lord Ti Xing.
But the other brothers around them had already begun to collect branches and hay to make torches. Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao did not dare to turn around and go back to Han Qing to cause trouble, so they could only pin the knives they had just received on their waistbands.
He also started collecting firewood.
As the backbone of the poor people's families, they were familiar with these chores, even more efficient than most of Liu Hong's grain workers. In a short time, they each made seven or eight torches and stacked them neatly into a square stack.
"That's enough! Do these first! Prepare the fire dumplings, and then wait to listen to my orders." Liu Hong suddenly ran over quickly and put two fire dumplings that smelled of sulfur into the hands of the two of them.
Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao's hearts trembled, and they instantly realized that the war was about to begin. The two brothers held the fire folder in their hands and looked forward instinctively. They saw Han Qing jumping on his mount again and raising a spear high over his head.
top of the head.
"Follow me!" A passionate voice came out of Han Qing's mouth again. He waved the arm holding the gun forward vigorously, and then started his mount.
The big black horse took steps and accelerated slowly along the hillside. Fifty-one armored warriors followed closely behind. While jogging, the entire team formed a sharp arrow shape.
The sound of horse hooves suddenly became louder, and it was impossible to conceal it in the silent night. The hillside also became uneven, causing the war horses and the figures on the horses to stagger.
For a moment, Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao almost believed that the big black horse and Han Qing on the horse would fall down together. However, at the critical moment, the long spear in Han Qing's hand quickly poked the ground, providing the big black horse and themselves with a chance to fall.
Stable support.
After stumbling, the men and horses regained their balance and continued to move forward. The entire team's speed became faster and faster.
"God, please don't let them fall! They are going to kill the dealers! They are doing justice for God." Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao coincidentally pressed the fire folds on their chests and prayed silently.
"Don't let the traffickers hear the sound of horse hooves!"
"Don't let the traffickers find them!"
"Don't let the traffickers wake up..."
The two brothers were so nervous that they couldn't breathe and their ears were buzzing. However, their eyes remained unblinking, always staring at the big black horse and the owner on its back.
They saw Han Qing suddenly put away his spear, took out a torch from somewhere beside him, lit it, and held it in his hand.
They saw that behind Han Qing, fifty-one torches were lit one after another, illuminating the entire hillside in an instant.
They saw a team of fifty-two people, like a meteor shower, cutting through all the darkness around them and smashing into the continuous tents outside Zhaoyuan Village.
They saw that there were traffickers and their minions in the camp who were awakened by the sound of horse hooves and scurried around like flies that had exploded their nests.
They saw a trafficker leader trying to gather his minions and form a formation to resist.
They saw Han Qing suddenly take out a noose, light it with the torch in his hand, and throw it over the heads of the traffickers.
"Boom!" The grenade in front of the noose exploded in the air, and countless flames fell down, as gorgeous as a goddess scattering flowers.
The leader of the human traffickers fell in response, and his surrounding minions scrambled for their lives. More grenades followed and flew in, either in mid-air or exploding on the ground, tearing the tents into pieces.
After a tent made of gebu or linen was torn to pieces, green smoke would rise. Soon, the green smoke would turn into flames and spread rapidly in all directions.
The human traffickers who had been awakened screamed and fled for their lives. The minions who were still sleeping soundly in the tent suddenly heard thunder and quickly opened their eyes, and then found thick smoke billowing around them and flames flying around them. Suddenly, they were frightened to death.
Feitianwai also screamed and jumped up, shirtless and joined the escape team.
The area affected was only the area near the back gate of Zhaoyuan Village. However, the panic quickly spread to the surrounding areas like a plague.
In just seven or eight breaths, the tent area housing the servants and recruits outside Zhaoyuan Village turned into a complete mess.
The soldiers cannot find the general, and they will not find the soldiers. Everyone relies on instinct and runs towards where they think they may be safe. They have no time to observe where the attack is coming from and how many enemy troops there are.
"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo --" As if worried that they were not decisive enough in escaping, Liu Hong suddenly ordered someone to blow the horn on the mountain ridge.
"Light the fire, light the fire, light the fire quickly..." Before the horn sounded, the command sounded to the ears of brothers Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao. The two agreed with trembling voices, and then imitated the other brothers around them, using
Huo Zhezi lit the torches and planted them on the ground one by one.
Hundreds of torches made the top of the mountain ridge as bright as day. In an instant, there seemed to be an army of tens of thousands.
Under the strong contrast, the battlefield on the hillside quickly became dark. Brothers Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao looked from the light to the dark and could no longer find Han Qing's figure, but they could still clearly hear the explosions and continuous explosions.
of cries.
The explosion came from the "magic weapons" in Han Tixing's hands. Yuan Kun and Yuan Bao didn't know what grenades were, and instinctively thought they were some kind of fairy trick.
No wonder Han Tixing dared to charge thousands of troops with only two hundred brothers. With the magic weapon of the Immortal family at his side, no matter how many soldiers and horses the traffickers had, they could only surrender obediently.
Suddenly, Yuan Bao felt very lucky again.
I'm glad that I was stopped by my mother-in-law tonight and didn't immediately sell myself to a trafficker for 800 yuan. Otherwise, now I would be one of the people crying for my life under the "magic weapon"!
"God must have asked my mother-in-law to stop me because I usually don't do bad things." He covered his chest with his hands, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude.
"It must be God, who couldn't bear the misdeeds of those human traffickers, so he specially sent Han Tixing to deal with them." Looking up at the starry sky, he became more and more convinced of his judgment.
"God, please bless Han Tixing to live a long life!" He bowed his head and prayed again in his heart. Then he heard another continuous sound of horse hooves.
The second and third teams of officers and soldiers rode their horses to fight down the mountain ridge. Yuan Bao had a very good memory and immediately judged the source of the sound of horse hooves. Then he stopped praying and tried his best to open his eyes that were dazzled.
Look at the battlefield again.
The battlefield, I don’t know when, became as bright as day.
Countless tents were lit, like torches, illuminating the surrounding vegetation.
The long-disrepaired wall of Zhaoyuan Village became very clear. Yuan Bao even easily saw the back door that he had to pass through when going to work.
The back door was wide open, and there were seven or eight corpses lying around. Judging from their clothing, Yuan Bao believed that they must all be human traffickers and their minions.
The wooden fence at the gap in the foundation wall near the back door was also blown to pieces. Thick smoke was still billowing from the broken wooden piles.
A group of officers and soldiers rode down the mountain ridge on horseback, holding bright steel knives, and rushed into the back gate of Zhaoyuan Village. Following closely, another group, feeling that the back gate was too crowded, rode directly through the burning gap.
Flying through the air everywhere.
"Kill Yang Xingyan, kill Yang Xingyan!"
"Kill the evildoer directly, and retreat from all the threats!"
More cavalry arrived near the stockade wall. However, they did not enter the stockade. Instead, they drove away the servants and newly joined traffickers along both sides of the stockade wall, and then set fire to more tents.
The flames rolled and burned the entire night sky red.
At this moment, the whole world is extremely bright.
