Raise the village?

Thinking of Zhu Houzhao now mixing with a group of thieves, a Jin Yiwei couldn't help but asked nervously: "Xiao, can little master be among that guy?"

Xie Qianhu listened to him, and hurriedly scolded: "What is nonsense?"

"Little master is Daming's orthodox heirs, how can you do not righteous people to the people?"

This Jin Yiwei also knew that he had said something wrong, and quickly stopped his mouth.

Zhao Ce asked again: "Can you see His Royal Highness?"

Jin Yiwei shook his head: "No."

"There are not many people in the other party, there are only 20 people."

Twenty people.

Jin Yiwei around Zhao Ce is almost the same number.

Those who fight the house are generally not a regular army.

Jin Yiwei is basically hereditary, all of which have grown high, and they have learned martial arts from an early age.

Zhao Ce directly clamped the horse's belly: "Let's go."

"Grasp those people, and ask the news by the way."

... ...

At this time, the village, the smoke rises.

Call for help, crying constantly.

A group of thieves in red, ransacked around this village.

Many houses in the village were on fire. The men who captured their family members were rushed aside. Both eyes looked at other people's homes in their village's homes and were burned.

From time to time, a woman's miserable scream came.

A thief who guarded him spit a sip on the ground.

"Ts lady, Lao Tzu is watching a group of hard -stained men here, but they are playing with women."

"How can this be different from saying good?"

"After waiting, I must tell Zhao Zu Shi, I have to change me to play with a woman next time!"

After this person finished speaking, the two who were also guarded next to them also attached peace.

Several hijacked men, holding their family, clenched their fists angrily, dare not speak.

This group of thieves claims what to lead the team.

After entering their village, the male took away, the female's rape or killed.

Now almost half of the houses in the village are on fire.

A man holding his child finally couldn't help it.

He said angrily: "Who are you all, isn't you afraid of the officers and soldiers of the court?"

The thief was "hey".

"What are the officers and soldiers of the court?"

"I am the former camp of Zhao Wangguo, the four emperors of the Song Dynasty.

"Why are the officers and soldiers of the court?"

Speaking, he was here with interest.

Said directly proudly: "Our state teacher said, he gave us King Kong's body."

"Even if it is a knife and gun, all of them have no harm to us!"

""

Just finish.

"!"

A dark arrow flew from the air, and the center of the eyebrows.

A warm blood flows from the eyebrows and diverts down at the roots.

Tick.

The thief's eyes widened, only feeling his blood dripped from his chin.

He stared at a group of people not far away.

When the crowd beside him had no time to respond, a few dark arrows shot again.

Although it is not in the middle of the arrow, it is also empty.

"ah!"

The people who were shot were covered with the wound and shouted.

This change is caught off guard.

Some people who were hijacked also did not respond.

The sound of the horseshoe sounded rapidly.

It was in front of everyone in an instant.

The villagers raised their heads and saw a tall man, with a group of tall guards beside them and appeared in front of them.

This person bowed his head and glanced at a few people on the ground.

"Catch."

"If you are dead, you don't need to waste the injury, and make up the knife directly."

"If you don't die, let them explain before making plans."

The Jin Yiwei beside him put the crossbow in his hands, and took the weapon to the horse.

Some people are responsible for grasping the people in front of them, and some people go to the village to stop the remaining people who are looting.

After Zhao Ce got off the horse, he saw two thieves with two lighter injuries.

Raise your feet and go over.

Passing by the thief who was just the heart of Xie Qianhu's eyebrows, Zhao Ce couldn't help but glance.

The eyes were wide open, and it seemed that I didn't want to understand why I went so easily.

Jin Yiwei beside him whispered: "King Kong cover?"

"You believe in the ghost of Bai Lianjiao, and you are not dying after a arrow."

The villagers on the side were kneeling on the ground, and their eyes were the joy of the rest of their lives.

"Adult, are you sent to save us in the court?"

Zhao Ce nodded and looked at the two thieves.

"Who sent you?"

The two people who were questioned had no bones.

It seemed that the diamond was broken just now, and it was not scared.

Zhao Ce asked for a word, and the two poured the beans, and said everything they knew.

"I, we are all sent by Wang Zhao."

"He is in the whole army, we have to meet him."

"Passing this village, not far from the destination, we have the mind of robbery."

"If there are more property of robbery, Zhao Wang will seal us higher officials ..."

"Good man forgive his life!"

"You spared us, we will take you to see King Zhao!"

King Zhao?

Zhao Ce asked with some curiosity: "What Zhao Wang?"

One person replied: "Zhao Wang Zhao Jinglong!"

"Since the name of the Chinese Central Plains Central Plains, the Four Emperor Renmiao Zhao Zhao!"

"He is the descendant of Emperor Zhao Song, and he is a person who wants to continue the Great Song Jiangshan!"

Da Songjiang Mountain ...

The Song Dynasty has died so long, what else is there?

And this person gives himself a number, let alone, it is really quite confused.
To be continued...