Mr. Li looked heartbroken and cursed in a low voice: "That Du Ri is not very good at seeing us, and he will kill us. No one of the brothers I have brought can walk in his hands. If everyone hadn't dispersed, I would have to let him kill him!"

Mr. Fang said in horror: "How is this possible!"

Two days ago, when the governor summoned Zuo Lengchan, he happened to be present and had seen the methods of martial arts masters.

Even though the Zuo surnamed Zuo was so crazy that he was determined to wipe out Ouyang Qianhu's prestige, fortunately he showed his ability in front of his father-in-law, the soldiers who took action did not suffer any major losses.

Didn’t Zuo Lengchan say that although the kid surnamed is not weak in martial arts, he is only at most a 50% chance of being with him?

Why did I suddenly become so powerful after not seeing each other for two days?

Mr. Fang was in a daze and felt incredible. Several lieutenants collided with the enemy's weapons nearby, and the sound of metal and iron fighting came into his ears. He finally came to his senses.

He wanted to ask more questions, but thought that he was still commanding the battle, and then glanced at the battlefield situation. Seeing that his brothers still had the upper hand, he pressed down on hesitation.

Mr. Fang grabbed Mr. Li and asked anxiously: "Brother Li, you are really alone, are the others dead?"

"All dead!"

Mr. Li just gasped and said with a mom mom's face, "I lied to you so much about this, can I still earn an empty salary?"

After receiving the exact response, Mr. Fang's eyes flashed and suddenly felt dizzy.

He complained in his heart, thinking that this time he was afraid he would be finished. He finally asked Qianhu to lead the team. He thought it was a soft persimmon, but he didn't know that he had hit the iron plate.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let him cross the river to monitor Ma Baihu. Now there are only Lao Li and himself in Qishan. Wouldn't the two brothers take the blame?

"Lao Fang, Lao Fang!"

Seeing that his friend was stunned, Mr. Li couldn't help but scream: "What should I do now?"

Mr. Fang finally came back to his soul and took a deep breath to calm his mind: "Anyway, you are carrying Lao Zheng's people, and only a few of his brothers died. Why are you panic?"

Mr. Li slapped his forehead and woke up as if he was dreaming: "I forgot if you don't say it. All the people who died are Lao Zheng's people. My brothers are here with you!"

Then he patted his chest, pointed at the Miao people fighting with the Jinyiwei, and asked in surprise: "What's going on here?"

"Didn't the sentry detective say that those thieves came to Qishan? I asked the people here before that there were Miao people on Qishan, and most of the people with surname Lin had hooks with Miao people--"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly shut up, frowned and thought as if he thought of something. After a moment, he turned to look at his friend next to him: "Old Li, what's the point of saying the beginning and end of the road when you run over like this?"

Mr. Li was slightly stunned, then hesitated and said, "There are more than twenty left, and they run everywhere. Even if the kid's martial arts skills are good, he will probably take some trouble to kill all of these people..."

"When you run together, there are more than twenty left alive?"

Mr. Fang was speechless: "Didn't you say that all the forty brothers are dead?"

Facing his friend, Mr. Li dared not say anything, and argued with confidence: "Lao Fang, you don't know that kid's martial arts skills are really good. I'll run away earlier. If I don't believe it, let's take a look. Lao Zheng's brothers will definitely die this time."

Mr. Fang opened his mouth and thought that this time my father-in-law was generous and gave us three people a hand gun. You have nearly fifty lieutenants under your command, and there are about ten firearms.

As long as he was determined to resist and had more than ten hand guns used, even if the kid had copper and iron bones, he could not withstand the number of bombardments by iron grinding several times.

But he knew that Lao Li had neither ambition nor courage, so it was normal to have such a reaction.

In addition, he wanted to make a name for himself this time, but Lao Li strongly supported him. How could he say bad words?

Since that's the case, we can only fight quickly, first get these seedlings out, and then concentrate all firearms on guard against that boy.

He glanced at his subordinate who was fighting fiercely, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered to Mr. Li: "Please help, let's fight quickly!"

After the two cooperated for many years, General Li naturally knew what the other party meant, so he took out the gun without saying a word and began to load the iron sand of the medicine.

If before that, General Fang wanted to defeat the Miao people, capture the bride alive, and let them cooperate with him, it would be better to find Lin Zhennan earlier.

But after meeting Mr. Li, he had no plans.

Whether it was the killing of all today or the dead body that was crushed to pieces two days ago, Fang President Qi clearly realized that with his own ability, it was impossible to deal with this person.

The best choice now is to quickly solve these Miao people and then withdraw immediately to avoid being injured.

As for those who look down on the door, they can only follow the circumstances. If she knows the appearance, she will save her life. If she doesn't know the appearance, she can only kill the matter.

Although it is indeed a pity, I can only blame the man surnamed Chen. Speaking of Ouyang Qianhu, he is also unlucky enough. He can fly as much as his mouth...

When Mr. Fang felt sorry for the bride, Mr. Li also loaded his musket.

The two looked at each other, and Mr. Li immediately pulled the trigger, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and a Miao man at the corner was immediately beaten into a sieve.

This explosion like thunder in the dry days made everyone present stunned. Whether it was the speed of the fight or the body movement of the movement, they all slowed down.

After all, these Jinyiwei are all elites. Although they rarely train firearms to practice, they have seen and heard of them more than Miao people.

They were just slightly stunned, and they quickly came to their senses and attacked while the Miao people were dazed. As blood arrows sprang up, several lives were taken away instantly.

The dying cry immediately woke up the remaining Miao people, and the two sides began to fight again.

However, after knowing that someone was standing by, staring at the firearms, they no longer dared to fight the enemy with all their might.

Even if you have to deal with the opponent in front of you, you still have to leave some energy and pay attention to Mr. Li in the distance to avoid being attacked by him with a musket.

Mr. Fang waved his hand, fanned the smoke from the musket, and then shouted loudly: "If you want to survive, put down your weapons immediately and surrender! Brothers, those who are stubborn will be killed without mercy!"

The Jinyiwei suddenly became very powerful, so he shouted in unison: "Kill without mercy! Kill without mercy!"

The Miao people were afraid of firearms and did not dare to give it a try. The Jinyiwei was inspired, and at this moment he was as powerful as a tiger.

As one goes up and the other goes down, the Miao people finally couldn't hold on. They changed their previous fighting style of changing blood and using injuries to exchange injuries, and began to wander around and avoid battle.

When the onlookers from afar saw this scene, they went to the deep forest to hide. It seemed that the government won the victory and was not worthy of joy at all.

Because these people know very well that watching the fun is not a threat to themselves, but the Jinyiwei takes out the firearm and it is different.

This is not going farther. How boring is it if you accidentally get hurt by a firearm?

Another important reason is that they cannot trust the Jinyiwei-

The victory of the soldier is not enough. After fighting with the thieves for so long, I don’t find some money to make up for it, wouldn’t it be a waste of fighting?

Where does the money come from?

Miao people?

How many Miao people are here?

How many taels of silver can the Miao people squeeze out?

What's the use of that little money?

Hey, why are you with Miao people? Could it be that you are also a member of the party?

Arrest together!

......

Because of this kind of incident, the people gradually adapted to it, and gradually developed a good sense of alertness.

Those who oppose the government may not be bad people, and those who wear public clothes may not be good people.

They can tell when they can watch the fun and when they should run away.

But no matter what, the most important thing is that it cannot fall into the hands of these people. It will be a big problem to be caught.

You should know that the name "Official" can be two-word, if you don't give money, you will become a thief party if you are not a thief party. If you give money, even if you are really a thief party, there will definitely be some misunderstandings!

While the Miao people were struggling to persevere and watching the crowd disperse, a young man went upstream and headed straight to the center of the battlefield.

This man has a slender figure, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He has a wooden box behind him and a scabbard hanging lazily on his waist. But strangely, an iron bar was inserted into his scabbard.

This outfit is really eye-catching. Countless people who pass by him can't help but slow down and take a few more glances before continuing to run down the mountain.

Of course, there are also bold people.

A middle-aged businessman ran a few steps, and finally couldn't help but stop and turned around, kindly reminding him: "Young Master, don't continue to move forward. The Jinyiwei fights with the Miao people in front, be careful that the Jinyiwei is causing trouble for you."

When the young man heard this, he turned around and showed a standard smile, and his eight snow-white teeth were clearly visible.

"Thank you, brother, they are all I'm looking for!"

After saying that, he hugged Xingshang and threw out a white thing with his hand. The thing flew several feet away and fell directly into the merchant's arms.

The businessman was at a loss and hurriedly took it in his hand. When he looked closely, he found himself holding a small ingot of silver.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it, and then he saw that the teeth marks on the silver ingot were clearly visible, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

———

Mr. Li looked heartbroken and cursed in a low voice: "That Du Ri is not very good at seeing us, and he will kill us. No one of the brothers I have brought can walk in his hands. If everyone hadn't dispersed, I would have to let him kill him!"

Mr. Fang said in horror: "How is this possible!"

Two days ago, when the governor summoned Zuo Lengchan, he happened to be present and had seen the methods of martial arts masters.

Even though the Zuo surnamed Zuo was so crazy that he was determined to wipe out Ouyang Qianhu's prestige, fortunately he showed his ability in front of his father-in-law, the soldiers who took action did not suffer any major losses.

Didn’t Zuo Lengchan say that although the kid surnamed is not weak in martial arts, he is only at most a 50% chance of being with him?

Why did I suddenly become so powerful after not seeing each other for two days?

Mr. Fang was in a daze and felt incredible. Several lieutenants collided with the enemy's weapons nearby, and the sound of metal and iron fighting came into his ears. He finally came to his senses.

He wanted to ask more questions, but thought that he was still commanding the battle, and then glanced at the battlefield situation. Seeing that his brothers still had the upper hand, he pressed down on hesitation.

Mr. Fang grabbed Mr. Li and asked anxiously: "Brother Li, you are really alone, are the others dead?"
To be continued...