Looking back, Huan Zhen was concerned about whether his plan to lure the enemy could work, while worried about whether Huiden and others could escape unscathed. At the same time, he racked his brains to think about what if the plan failed. It was like a flash of his fingers. Luo Yuru had a moment of dying, and suddenly saw several cavalry flying from the canyon. He couldn't help but feel happy. He quickly called the rolling stones to prepare. As soon as the official army entered the canyon, he wanted to push down the big stone. According to Huan Zhen's instructions, the two groups of troops who lured the enemy gradually formed a group of troops after leaving the enemy camp. The official army was all infantry, and only generals rode horses, and they were busy chasing them and didn't care about the number of people.

Huan Zhen looked down from the ridge and shouted immediately. It turned out that although the heroes were very skilled in martial arts, they were not very familiar with the way of fighting. The distance between the Eighteen Cavalry and the Official Army was wide open, and there was no feeling of being close. In this way, they had to wait for their own people to pass the canyon before they could close the two ends. They could not guarantee that they would let some of the officials behind them. He flew around his mind and immediately came up with a countermeasure, and asked him to rush down the mountain, and intercepted him at the entrance of the valley. The Eighteen Cavalry waited for the Official Army to enter the trap before they could leave. If he came

Before they could, they asked them to fly away and to the other end of the canyon to rush to the small number of the officials who had not yet entered the valley. The man took the order. Huan Zhen looked down without a moment, and finally the sound of horse hooves approached, closer, closer, and closer. Finally, the officials rushed into the canyon like an ant, and finally all the eighteen cavalry left the ambush. He was thumping in his heart, trembling and waved his hands hard. The rolling stone hands immediately used force to pry several large stones down with rods, and stuffed them into the middle of the narrow gorge, crushing several officials to death.

This narrow gorge is only 100 meters wide, and the government army must pass by the long snake formation. The soldiers in the front of the army were shocked when they saw the stone falling from the sky. The government army behind them did not know what happened, but they still poured into the valley continuously. Huan Zhen secretly regretted that if he had set up an ambush on the other end of the canyon, he would have been able to drive them back from behind at this moment, but at this time he could only hope that the Eighteen Cavalry could move faster.

Seeing that the situation was almost done, he waved his hand and followed a few big rocks and stuffed the valley entrance there. Everyone yelled loudly, pushing the haystacks poured onto the burning haystacks. The burning oil splashed on the official army and immediately burned. If he wanted to roll on the spot to put out the fire, there would be so many people in the narrow gorge, and where would there be a place for you to lie down? For a moment, he could only hear a wailing sound in the valley, and someone burned them to death. He even shouted, "Surrender, surrender!" But who was willing to go down to the fire to surrender? He just ignored it. Huan Zhen was stunned. Unexpectedly, his plan had killed so many people. He didn't dare to look at it anymore and turned his back.

After a while, all the eighteen cavalry had returned, saying that there was no official army outside the valley. Huan Zhen just agreed casually. Seeing that he looked unhappy, everyone didn't know what he was unhappy, they didn't dare to talk to him randomly, as if they had regarded Huan Zhen as the second only to Guo Tianxing in their hearts.

After a while, the flames in the canyon gradually faded, and the soldiers burned to death everywhere, and some of them trampled on each other to death. Huan Zhen sighed slightly, thinking that these soldiers also had family, parents, wives, and children. Why did they die here and become ghosts from a foreign land? But if they did not resist, they would have no physiology with the hundreds of people in the mountains. At this time, he felt like a balance was set in his heart, one was the life of others, and the other was his own life. He took turns to add weights, and finally his life was sank heavily. For a moment, he felt that he was inhumane and wanted to slap himself twice.

Hui Dengxiang suddenly said behind him, "I was like this when I killed someone for the first time." Huan Zhen was shocked. When he looked back, he didn't know when he had already come up to the ridge and stood behind him. He was stunned and didn't pay attention to it.

Hui Dengxiang said again: "The first person I killed was a bully in Qingjian. In order to seize my master's Taoist temple, the bully colluded with the government and made a land deed, which made him angry to death. In the middle of the night, I touched the bully's house, and cut off all the twenty-odd heads of his family. When I was doing things, I was not afraid, but blood splattered on my face, and it was a little hot." Huan Zhen heard him talking about the murder situation lightly, and couldn't help but shiver. Hui Dengxiang smiled and said: "I just returned to the Taoist temple after I finished killing, but my hands and feet were sore and weak, and I couldn't even lift the knife. If the servants came to capture him, I would have caught me immediately." Huan Zhen also echoed and laughed dryly, but his heart was still depressed.

After a while of talk, the two of them went down the ridge, leaving only a part of them to sweep the battlefield. Since Du Dawei escaped, most of the official army would definitely arrive soon and have to make plans early. This time he broke through 30 or 500, which was pure luck, and he might not be so lucky next time. When he went down the ridge, he heard that Fu Dingchen had awakened. Huan Zhen was overjoyed. His displeasure was wiped out. He hurriedly claimed to Hui Deng and ran to see him.

Although Fu Dingchen was weak, Shang Xi was in good health. The doctor said that he would be cured as long as he was well recuperated. Huan Zhen was overjoyed and could not give him a penny to reward him. He had to smile embarrassedly and asked him to go and receive the reward with Hui Deng. The doctor said "How dare you?" and retreated tremblingly. Fu Dingchen sighed, "I really walked back and forth at the Gate of Hell." Huan Zhen was excited and couldn't speak. After a long time, he said, "Did King Yan ask you to bring me a message?" Fu Dingchen was stunned and smiled and said, "King Yan Luo said, you have made meritorious and awarded meritoriously to the people of Lingqiu County, so I asked me to come back and ask you.

What." Huan Zhen was in a good mood and laughed: "Then I want the horns of a cow's head and the teeth of a horse's face. Can he bear to let it go?" Fu Dingchen also laughed and said: "The King of Hell said: What's the difficulty!" Huan Zhen's expression was dark and he said: "It's a pity that Fu Shibo..." Fu Dingchen shook his head and sighed: "I've fought on the field of life and death, and saw through everything. Even if I have a hundred years of life, I will die. My father died with peace of mind and would not be uneasy in the underground." Huan Zhen said: "Although that said, the matter of Shibo cannot be kept in vain. But Huan still has a breath, and this matter will never be forgotten."

Suddenly, he heard a loud laugh outside the door, but Hui Dengxiang broke in and said with a smile: "I think the three of us are really destined to be brothers of different surnames, so that we can support each other in the future." At that time, the trend of changing posts was very popular, from official literati to peddlers and peddlers, they could not avoid the customs. Huan Zhen had a very good impression of Hui Dengxiang, and he agreed immediately. Fu Dingchen could not get up, so the three set up incense tables in front of his bed. When he talked about his age, Huan Zhen was the oldest at the age of 25, Hui Dengxiang was the second best at the age of 23, and Fu Dingchen was only twenty years old this year, so he was the younger brother. The three of them put in incense at Guan Gong's statue, held each other with six hands, and laughed together. Huan Zhen suddenly had two more brothers in this world, and he was very happy.

Besides, the people who cleaned the battlefield were busy until sunset. There were more than fifty officials who were not burned to death, and they all killed the heroes and took their lives. Everyone stripped off the armor of the government army, took their swords and weapons, and returned to the house without roof with a smile. Huan Zhen looked at the behavior of the bandits, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In the future, the main force of the peasant "uprising" was such a person. No wonder Li Zicheng was eventually defeated. Even if he could defeat the world by relying on bandits, could he still rely on these bandits to occupy the world by relying on these bandits?

He said to Huidenxiang: "Second brother, I think the official army will attack again soon, we must prepare early." Huidenxiang nodded and said, "A big brother will give me orders." He strode to a high platform and shouted loudly: "Everyone comes out with me!" He heard his shouting, and ran out one by one, gathered under the high platform. Huidenxiang leaned over and pulled Huan Zhen up, loudly telling the story of his swornship with Huan Fu, and let everyone call Huan Zhen the eldest brother in the future. Huan Zhen was busy.

He dared not speak up, and only allowed people to call him "Express". But those rich guys only need Hui Dengxiang's orders, so how could they not follow the rules? Huan Zhen saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he only asked for it. Anyway, he didn't want to be a robber. Hui Dengxiang said again: "We are weak at the moment. If the official army comes to fight for a large scale, they will definitely be defeated but not win. What should we do?" Everyone was clamoring, some said that they should disband and flee, some said that the soldiers should be the general, and they were quarreling endlessly.

Huan Zhen whispered a few words to Huidengxiang. Huidengxiang nodded, and then said to everyone: "The emperor of the dynasty is unrighteous, and the officers and soldiers are bullying the people, and it is difficult to find a way out. I want to rise up. If anyone who doesn't want to follow me, you can leave as long as possible." Everyone was stunned and talked about it. They all said they would rather follow, but no one left. Huidengxiang was very satisfied and nodded, "Since that's the case!" As he said that, he waved his hand, and a person behind him came over. He turned his wrist, and he had already grasped a knife in his palm, and he slashed his left palm, and blood was pouring in his mouth.

He dripped blood into the jar and shouted, "Those who drink this blood wine will always be brothers in the future, and they will share good fortune and good fortune. If you disobey this oath, you will suffer the pain of thousands of arrows piercing your heart." Everyone also dripped blood, and each of them took a sip. It was Huan Zhen's turn. Although he felt disgusting, he couldn't help but drink two big sips by the heroic atmosphere, but he felt that the taste was not bad. Fu Dingchen was still in the room, and Huiden ordered someone to send the wine to him. Although Liu Heihu could not walk, he also ordered people to carry him to drink the blood wine, with a very excited expression.

At that moment, Huan Zhen began to reorganize and train his poor "army" with all the equipment obtained from soldiers who died in the Ming army. Although the fire was burned to pieces, it was mighty after stitching it on his body. Then he took a single-sword spear, but it seemed to be similar. At present, there were thirty-two people with combat power, plus only 17 people who could recover from minor injuries, a total of 49 people. Huan Zhen organized them into seven corpses, with seven corpses led by each corps. The corps commanded the people of the corps. The seven corpses were directly responsible for Hui Dengxiang. Daily training was just long-distance running on the mountain road, and the method of pressing and stabbing on the palms was simple, but this high-intensity training also exhausted a lot of people. He sent people to make a big splash in the surrounding counties, in less than ten days.
Chapter completed!