These movements were extremely swift. Brother Ling Yan's four companions didn't even have time to react, and saw that their young master had been knocked unconscious to the ground.
The four companions were so anxious that they immediately bent down and pulled out the daggers from their boots, and all rushed towards Han Qing.
Is there any chance of a comeback?
Wang Wu, Liu Hong and several of their brothers came forward with swords drawn, and in the blink of an eye, they cut the four people into pieces.
"Han Tixing, unjust, unjust -" Wang Jun, the owner of the village, reacted the slowest. Just as he tried to struggle, a row of spears pressed against his back. He quickly knelt on the ground again, begging, "He is really
My nephew is a child..."
"Go down with the order, and the middle camp will prepare for battle and block the gate of Zhuangzi in case someone in Zhuangzi jumps over the wall in a hurry!" Han Qing turned a deaf ear to Wang Jun's shouts and turned to give orders to Dou Sha beside him.
"Han Tixing has an order, and the middle camp is arrayed in preparation for battle, blocking the gate of Zhuangzi to prevent the people in Zhuangzi from jumping over the wall!" Dou Sha immediately raised an order flag above his head, quickly shook his horse and charged towards the entire army.
"Central camp arrayed!"
"Central camp arrayed!"
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Repeated sounds sounded one after another, and the more than 400 soldiers closest to Han Qing quickly formed a square formation behind him. Immediately, the sword and shield men stepped forward to form a shield wall, and the spearmen followed closely behind the sword and shield men and pointed their spears towards
Mounted on the shield, the archer distanced himself from the spearman, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and aimed at the entrance of the village.
"It's unfair, it's unfair -" Wang Jun, the owner of the village, was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he still kept shouting, "Han Tixing, you have a great reputation. It is because the common people admire your reputation that they took the initiative to speak out..."
"Master Wang, why are you talking about these useless nonsense?" Not wanting Wang Jun to continue to throw dirty water on his head, Han Qing glanced at this man and gave the reason with a sneer, "Taiyuan is far north of Laizhou.
A thousand miles away, the man surnamed Ling said he walked for thirty-two days. Thirty-two days ago, even the Wei River in Laizhou was covered with ice. How could it be possible for a passenger ship to travel on the Fen River and the Yellow River thousands of miles away in the north? "
"This..." Wang Jun's cry of injustice was immediately choked in his throat. His eyes widened and he didn't know how to explain it.
After Zhang Fan, Wang Wu and others heard this, they suddenly realized. They quickly took out the rope and tied Wang Jun and the stunned Ling Juren tightly.
"Zhang Fan, shout to the village and ask all the men to come out for screening. Otherwise, after burning incense, they will directly attack the village!" Han Qing glanced at Wang Jun and Ling Yan with disdain and ordered in a deep voice.
He is not good at playing tricks, and he can only be considered a beginner at arranging troops. However, distinguishing the truth and falsehood of other people's words is the basic skill that he relied on to make a living in his previous life.
As a gold medal divorce consultant, how could he earn a commission from his client if he was deceived by his target with just a few words?
Then Wang Jun and Brother Ling Yan wanted to die, but they just lied to him. Wouldn't they be throwing themselves into a trap?
"People in the village, listen, within one stick of incense, all the men will come out to be screened. Otherwise, the army will attack the village and show no mercy!" Zhang Fan's voice sounded quickly, showing genuine pride.
Wang Wu and Liu Hong looked at each other, and their bodies instantly stood up straight. It was as if they were back in Jinniu Village again, and together with Han Qing, they must solve the case!
The three of them were very proud of themselves. But all the adult men in the village were panicked. Some small families who had little contact with the Wang family cried and waved their hands outside Zhuangzi, claiming that they were innocent.
Some of the slaves looked around, preparing to find an opportunity to escape.
There were also some tall people, led by Wang Jun's son Wang Qi, who grabbed their weapons, quickly jumped on their horses, and rushed towards the entrance of the village.
This group of people was not large in number, probably only in their early fifties, but they were all fearless of death. They were still far away from the village gate, so they drew their bows and arrows and shot towards Han Qing's position.
If it had been used two months ago, even if this move could not harm Han Qing himself, it would still be able to throw the grain workers around Han Qing into confusion.
However, at this moment, the grain men had won many battles and had long been transformed. Without Han Qing's effort to greet them, the brothers in the front row raised their shields diagonally above their heads and blocked all the arrows that were shot at them.
Immediately afterwards, the archers in the back row fired volleys, covering the narrow village gate with feather arrows!
"Sigh..." The three horses rushing at the front were filled with arrows one after another, and they fell down mournfully. The "villagers" who followed up looked at the corpses of the horses and themselves who were thrown to the ground.
Without even looking, he continued to accelerate forward, and at the same time, he quickly dropped his body towards the horse's belly and hid in the stirrups!
"Change the gunpowder arrows and shoot in three rounds!" Seeing all the performance of the "villagers", Han Qing became more and more convinced of his judgment. He raised a command flag with his own hands and shouted loudly.
"Yes!" the archers responded in unison, and then they put the arrows with gunpowder packets on their bow arms, ignited them, and shot into the air.
More than thirty "shooting stars" soared into the sky, passed more than fifty steps, and landed at the entrance of Wangjiazhuang. They were followed by two more rounds.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..." Gunpowder arrows exploded one after another. The power was not great, but the sound was deafening.
The horses that had just carried their masters out of the gate of Zhuangzi could not bear the sound. They screamed loudly and raised their front hooves, throwing their masters to the ground in an instant.
Gunpowder smoke filled the air, quickly covering the figure of the frightened horse.
After a moment, the smoke dissipated, and the gate of Wangjiazhuang came into view again.
I saw that the rather simple gate of the village was smoked black. And under the gate, more than thirty villagers were also covered with traces of smoke and fire. They were holding their thighs or heads and rolling all over the floor.
"Wang Wu, lead the middle camp to attack. Anyone who dares to surrender without laying down their weapons will be killed on the spot!" Han Qing had no time to sympathize with the villagers, pointed his spear forward, and shouted loudly.
A village with only a hundred households can actually afford more than fifty war horses, and all the villagers who ride horses can skillfully operate bows and arrows on horseback. How can this kind of village be a kind place?
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Even if there is no collusion with the Chunyang Sect, I am afraid that he is in the same family as the surrounding bandits. Otherwise, he would not be able to support the expenses of raising horses and training them.
"Yes!" Wang Wu had missed many opportunities to make meritorious deeds and was worried that he would be left behind by his old brothers. After hearing Han Qing's order, he agreed and led his brothers towards the village.
The dozen or so "villagers" who had pulled their mounts back in time to hide in Zhuangzi roared forward again, trying to block Wang Wu's footsteps. The latter ordered his brothers to resist with spears and shields, and then there was a chaos.
The sword struck the horse's foot.
Seeing that the situation was over, some of the Wang family's disciples in Zhuangzi screamed and tried to escape over the wall. However, Wu Er, who was ambushing outside, forced them back into Zhuangzi with a barrage of arrows.
As for those children from small families who were coerced by the Wang family but did not sincerely support the Wang family, when they saw the officers and soldiers coming in, they immediately knelt down and surrendered. When Wang Wu saw this, he did not let his brothers embarrass them, and directly sent people to kill them.
Send it out of Zhuangzi and leave it to Han Qing to deal with it personally!
Of course, it wouldn't take too much effort for four hundred heavily armed soldiers to wipe out a village with only a hundred households. Especially when the opponent's general is captured, the resistance they encounter will be minimal.
In less than half a stick of incense, Wang Wu killed Zhuangzi. Looking around, he was about to disperse his brothers and search for the remaining enemies from house to house, when a woman suddenly came from behind the Wang family mansion.
The forest screamed and rushed out, "Stop, everyone stop! I have a secret order from the Holy Aunt of the Red Lotus Sect. Han Tixing's concubine is in the hands of the Holy Aunt. If you don't let go of my brother, the Holy Aunt will definitely kill him."
Han Tixing’s beloved concubine was buried for my brother!”
