The bronze gun rod is bent and then broken.

Ma Lin used his sword to block the iron hook, and saw a figure retreating from his side, then flew backwards. The white steel gun broke into two pieces, fell to the ground with a slight gritted teeth and screamed.

"Brother Chen--" He stepped up and stomped on the crumbling earth wall. The wall was already shaking, but at this time he took the force and collapsed. The man on the roof of the thatched house staggered unsteadily. After trampling for a few times, he jumped up without borrowing the force, but fell into the room with the collapse.

At this time, Jin Jiu touched the hammer, and Jin Ming roared and shouted: "Kill them all--"

In an instant, outside the village, there was a response sound in the hidden place inside the wooden building, like a rolling wave, shouting overwhelmingly: "Kill--"

In the hidden position, figures emerged, including soap-clothed hats, and a simple knife, and rushed out from all places, connecting with the Liangshan minions who had not yet gotten on the horse. Some Liangshan cavalry who had luckily climbed onto the horse and protruded and sprinted, and some were pulled down before they could even get rid of their bodies.

For a moment, in the huge village, the two sides fought together and collided, and the fight became fierce in an instant.

"Go to die!"

A cold light suddenly appeared.

The beams and pillars hanging obliquely were suddenly split into two sections, with wood chips and thatched grass chassis. The figure rushed out from it. Ma Lin, who came to his senses, set up a knife to meet him. Two parting hooks radiated with cold light, hung over the next second, one hook was embedded on the back of the knife, and the other iron hook instantly cut towards his neck.

"ah--"

Ma Lin roared angrily, turning the hilt with force, turning the blade over and stirring the limit, lifting the knife and knocking it up. A flash of sparks were drawn, and then he pressed onto the earth wall behind him, and then he stepped back and raised the knife to resist. Gao Duannian fell from the roof before, and there was thatch on his head and body, which was very embarrassed. At this time, he was filled with anger in his heart, holding a pair of farewell hooks, pouring out anger, and not giving the other party a chance to breathe.

In a moment, a pair of iron hooks flew up and down, stirring up the afterimage. The two of them formed a straight line against the earth wall. The ping-pong sounded, and the scraps of scraps burst out and flew around. The sparks kept exploding between the two weapons, which was amazing.

Before Ma Lin went to Liangshan, he was a idle man and knew some martial arts skills. After going to Liangshan, he fought several tough battles and received guidance from a hero with high martial arts skills. It was also a bit of progress. However, he really had a good match. After a long time, he became confused and his strength could not keep up.

At this time, he was holding a big hob, and the sweat towel on his neck was also scraped off, his hair was disorganized, and half of his body was covered in blood, which was extremely embarrassed.

He was caught off guard, and the iron hook suddenly stretched out, and the iron chain slammed into his chest, and immediately flew backwards and landed on the ground.

"Iron Flute Fairy Ma Lin?"

Ma Lin raised his upper body, rubbed two steps on the ground, stared at him and said, "Ph" a mouthful of blood.

"It seems you are."

Gao Duannian swung his arms, and the iron hook instantly penetrated the other party's pipa bone, pulled it in front of him, stepped on the other party's chest, and looked at him gloomyly, "You're finished..."

....

The Chen family village is still fighting fiercely.

"Kill these rebels!"

Jin Jiu shouted, and every step he took, he would hit him with a hammer to death, or block the road, and headed towards the Liangshan leader who had just been smashed away by himself to see if he was dead.

puff--

A Liangshan minion had a brain splashed, and his body was grabbed by Jin Jiu and threw it away. His thick and hard legs continued to squeeze out the crowd of people fighting. The Golden Gourd Hammer did not stop. When he passed, there were about a dozen corpses with their heads lying down behind him with smashed open heads.

Under the corridor column, there was a pool of blood, but no one was seen.

"Jumping the ravine tiger, Chen Da--" Jin Jiu shouted violently.

In an instant, a knife stabbed his vest among the crowds of people.

"Um?"

Jin Jiu was alert, turned around and raised the hammer to block the chest, and then slammed the tip of the knife, cutting through his wrist guard, leaving a scarlet hole.

"I found you..."

The iron hammer roared and swung across the river, Jin Jiu's flesh was ferocious, and he was clamoring, colliding with the knife coming again. There was a loud bang, and the knife exploded and the fire broke inch by inch.

"... Then die!"

The hammer continued to smash forward with all its might, holding the palm of the knife, and the bones clattered. The person who attacked the attacker screamed shrillly, and his wrists were instantly fuzzy, making a ball of blood, and he could only vaguely distinguish a few fingers.

Chen Da held the palm that was smashed into a mess of flesh and blood, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Soon, a rough palm came, and after scraping, half of the swollen old Gao, and a few teeth flew out of his mouth with bloodshot and landed on the ground.

"Look--I'll catch you." Jin Jiu grinned, grabbed the other person's bun and dragged it.

Gradually, the sound of fighting gradually decreased, and there were one or two hundred remaining Liangshan minions, all with injuries, with amazement, and numbly watching their leader being dragged away like a pig being thrown to the ground, moaning in pain and hoarseness.

"Are you going to continue fighting... or surrender?"

Gao Duannian shook the iron hook hanging in the air, his eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at the minions on the beam with oppressiveness. Among these bandits, there were indeed many loyal people, but most of them were strong men who blocked the road. If they wanted them to continue to fight for their lives, they might be a bit overestimated.

I don’t know who was the first to drop the knife in his hand, followed by the sound of blades falling to the ground. These people consciously walked towards a bunch of them and tied up their hands.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the village gate. Jin Jiu frowned and looked over. The chaotic footsteps came closer. When a horse rushed forward, the man in the lead was a fat eunuch with a white face.

"It turned out to be Hai Qianhu. I was shocked and thought it was Liangshan's soldiers rushing in." Jin Jiu put down his hammer, walked over and bowed, and said, "Has the place of Lord Qianhu been resolved? I just finished fighting here."

Hai Dafu got off the horse and glanced at Ma Lin and Chen Da who were lying on the ground expressionlessly. "Two big fish... Congratulations to you for your contributions. Don't forget to let your family go."

"So it's a castrated thief!" Ma Lin struggled on the ground, looked up and spitted at the sea-deep rich man, "Grandpa is a hero on Liangshan. I was captured today. I'll kill you and cut you as long as you want. I frowned and my grandpa was not named Ma."

Hai Dafu looked at the saliva on the hem of his robe, suddenly stretched out his hand, pried open the other party's jaw, and clamped his fingers in. He didn't know what method he used to gently pull it out, and a scarlet tongue was pinched into his fingers.

"ah--"

Ma Lin screamed heart-wrenchingly with blood all over his mouth.

Jin Jiu subconsciously touched his mouth, and shivered with fear. Hai Dafu threw the tongue on the ground, sweeping the two of them back and forth, not knowing what they were thinking about, but after a moment, he finally said: "Dig them all their eyes and tongues, cut them down from the house, throw them onto the Liangshan territory, and let them take the people back."

The white handkerchief was wiped in his hands and floated to the ground.

He walked back and turned around and whispered to Jin Jiu and the others: "By the way, killing the surrendered Liangshan bandits together, keeping them will also waste food."

Then he got on the horse and whipped a horse whip, "Sa's family is going to rush to the next village. The governor ordered that no one who surrendered to Liangshan would be kept."

Jin Jiu and Gao Duannian looked at each other and looked at the surrendered prisoners, showing their evil light...

"The Lord has an order, and no one will be left!"

Then, there were more shouts of killing like a wave, and then the blade entered the flesh, and the miserable screams resounded in the village again.

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At the entrance of Anle Village, a team of more than a thousand people, the unified soap coat and iron armor, and the matching colors of blue and black were like the huge pressure that spread, which made the villagers at the entrance of the village hold their breath. The atmosphere that had previously laughed and suspected to be held in a conference disappeared.

Hundreds of people lowered their heads tightly and watched pairs of black boots walking over their low gaze. Not long after, they heard the sound of the stopping of the car shaft, but they still did not dare to move around. Their hands, which were supporting the ground, trembled slightly in the tense atmosphere.

"Are you a county magistrate?" A woman's voice sounded, and the horse whip hit the head of the kneeling man.

The ZC County Magistrate shook a moment, raised his head, tried to make himself look good, and said hurriedly: "The Xiaguan is the ZC County Magistrate. When he heard that the heavenly official had arrived, the Xiaguan came here in advance to greet him."

"Let everyone get up. The Admiral has prepared some small profits for the villagers in his hometown. Everyone has a share. Just in the big box of the carriage behind you. You can send someone to distribute them later." Xiao Ping'er spoke, then returned to the team, and turned around and said viciously: "You'd better take care of your hands for your Admiral, otherwise you can chop them down and eat them all."

The county magistrate was also frightened and said he was afraid. Then he asked someone to quickly move out the carriage behind and distribute it. He pulled Bai Yi, who was wearing the same clothes as the groom, and said, "The first carriage I just passed by should be the admiral's car. Come over and recognize your relatives quickly. You are a farmer who will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life, and you will not have to worry about food and drink."

"Ahhh... OK, I'll go now."

Bai Yi was a silly man and had not married until he was thirty years old. This was the reason. He was called as a gun and was unaware of it. He trotted and rushed into the team heading into the village. He was not fast and his voice was not loud. He wanted to squeeze through those who were wearing soap clothes with knives, but he didn't dare.

"Xiao Ning...Xiao Ning...I am the second brother..."

"Xiao Ning... have you heard my voice?"

The soapy man on the side drove him away, "What are you calling you... Get away."

Bai Yi looked at his half-pulled blade, Bai Senshen was scary, and he shivered for a while and avoided a long distance. When he saw the team start to turn, he felt very happy again. Isn’t that the direction to his own home?

So he ran away and took the small road back home first. He felt that the noble man in the carriage must be the younger brother who sold himself to the palace.

He must have received his own letter.

Then the fourth brother doesn't have to be a servant. Once when he saw the fourth brother, it was still winter. The ground was covered with thick snow. Through a wall, he climbed up and saw that the fourth brother's hand was swollen. It was red like a braised pig's trotter, covered with cracks, and even yellow liquid flowed out of it.

Now that I am a high-ranking official, my family should be well.

Bai Yi wiped his tears and thought with happiness.
Chapter completed!