It turned out that the Liao soldiers came to find a place to find a place. Wu Ji wanted them to come. You know, he entered the city yesterday and did not attack Shu Chang. After decades of resentment, it was not so easy to vent.

Not to mention that after passing the tribute hall today, Wu Ji became even more angry. Even if the Liao soldiers did not come to find him to cause trouble, he would also find a way to cause trouble for the Liao soldiers, and it would be best to kick the tribute hall.

The Liao soldiers whispered Wu Ji, Wu Jian and others were already angry and were waiting for Wu Ji's orders.

Wu Ji is a scholar in Wujiazhuang, a big shot in Wujiazhuang, and a savior in Wujiazhuang. It is precisely because of Wu Ji that the people in Wujijiazhuang who could never leave the mountain village in their lifetime finally entered the city. They were all grateful to Wu Ji. Wu Ji was scolded, that was to dig their ancestral graves. Who can not be angry? Who can not be angry?

"Fight! Fight hard!"

After Wu Ji's order, the personal soldiers rushed up like tigers down the mountain, each of them looked angry, as if they had a grudge against the Liao soldiers to kill their father.

"Hangou has the courage today?"

"Han Dog has become a mad dog!"

"Han Dog is trying to die!"

When the Liao soldiers rushed up like a desperate attempt, they almost didn't believe their eyes. They had never fought with the Song army, but before each fight, the Song army would always say soft words, and they would not fight if they could. Just like now, Wu Ji did not say anything nonsense and ordered the fight directly. They had met them a few times.

After thinking about it, even if the personal soldiers had the courage and did not have the ability, they couldn't help but laugh at them.

"Hangou, can you beat grandpa even more?"

"The scimitar in grandpa's hand is not a good guy. The dog's head that has been cut off has eaten more than you!"

"Don't be polite!"

One after another, there were sarcasm sounds, domineering, arrogant, ridiculed, disdainful, and contempt.

Although the Liao soldiers were domineering, they did have the capital to dominate. The scimitar in their hands slashed down like bright stars, emitting dazzling light, which made people squint their eyes.

"Huh!" The scimitar brought a strong sound of wind and slashed at the personal soldiers.

"Good sword technique!" Wu Ji saw it. Although he hated the Liao soldiers very much, he had to praise him.

Yesterday, I fought with the Liao soldiers and did not use any knives. It was not that Wu Ji didn't want to, but that there was no chance. As soon as the Liao soldiers fell off the horse, they drowned the fists of the people.

The Liao soldiers had a cruel smile on their faces, as if they were looking at the dead. As they thought, the personal soldiers were finished. Playing with swords was the most proud masterpiece of the Liao soldiers. The Song army compared swords with them, which was asking for trouble.

However, their pride was not enough to continue, and a dazzling light flashed, and the sword in the hands of the personal soldiers slashed at them.

The sword light was terrifying. The Liao soldiers could tell at a glance about the quality of the sword. They secretly praised it and met the scimitar in their hands without hesitation.

"Han Gou, die!"

The Liao soldiers roared contemptuously, and then: "Ah!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The screams were heard, and the Liao soldiers were hit by the knife one after another, with severe pain coming, their faces twisted, but their eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

The Liao soldiers were the ancestors who played with swords. On the battlefield, they did not use a scimitar to make the Song army unable to fight back. Today, they were injured under the sword of their personal soldiers. It is not difficult, it is difficult, it is difficult!

They would rather the old sows climb up the tree than believe that this is true.

"Gugu!Gugu!"

The Liao soldiers wanted to question, but turned the question into a strange voice.

"Liaogou, you have today too!"

"Ha ha!"

Wu Jian and the others screamed in excitement, and they pointed the sword in their hands on the Liao soldiers' necks, smiling so hard that their eyes narrowed together.

The Liao soldiers were arrogant and domineering, rampant, and do many evil deeds. When the people in Wujiazhuang heard their names, their faces changed drastically. No one expected that today they could defeat the Liao soldiers with their own hands and point them at the Liao soldiers with their swords. How joyful it was? How joyful it was? How inspiring it was?

Wu Jian and his friends all had their mouths cracked into lotus flowers, and their bodies were trembling with laughter.

The Liao soldiers also didn't believe it, but the broken knife in their hands and the coldness of the swords that killed the enemy on their necks made them dare not disbelief.

"Is this true?" Finally, a Liao soldier reacted, looked at the broken scimitar in his hand, felt the coldness of the blade on his neck, and asked weakly.

"It seems to be true!" The feeling was so real, but the Liao soldiers were still unbelievable, as if they were dreaming.

"Pai!" Wu Jian raised his hand and slapped a Liao soldier in the face. He raised his chin proudly and raised his mouth upwards: "Liaogou, did you not expect that there is today, right? Haha!"

With his leadership, Wu Xing and the others could not bear it. They either slapped the face, hilts, or kicked them with their feet, and called them hard on the Liao soldiers. The "bang" sounded like a loud bang, and the pigs began to beat them.

"Ah! Ah!"

The Liao soldiers let out a heart-wrenching scream, intending to resist, but when they looked at the swords that were pointed at the neck and killed the enemy, they didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting.

"Fight! Fight!"

"Don't be polite to Liaogou! Beat hard!"

"There are angry and the abdication will be vented, and the revenge will be revenge. After today, there will be no chance!"

The personal soldiers fought happily, beating hard, and while saying sarcastic words and ridiculing the Liao soldiers. The Liao soldiers did nothing except screaming and cooperating.

"Liao Gou is hateful, beat him!" The shopkeeper saw it and was happy in his heart. He rushed over and joined the ranks of the dogs who beat him into the water.

Just now, he was kicked and injured very much, and he had not recovered. However, in the face of such a beautiful thing, he was so excited that he was no different from the crowing rooster. He swung his fist high and smashed it hard.

When Li Bofu saw the Liao soldiers rushing in, he was very scared. He thought that Wu Ji and the others were finished. How could he have thought that the development of things was exactly the opposite of his imagination. The Liao soldiers, not Wu Ji and the others were finished.

Seeing Wu Ji and the others fighting happily, they cheered from time to time, with a happy look on their faces, even more joyful than the New Year. They couldn't help but grow older and stronger. They clenched their fists hard and roared: "Liaogou, you have done so many evil things, Grandpa Li is here to take revenge today!"

He rushed up like a little tiger, swung his fist and smashed it.

The screams continued, blood was splattering, and the injuries on the Liao soldiers were getting heavier and heavier. Without much effort, they would no longer be in human form.

The enemy's screams were the best inspiration. Wu Ji and the others fought even more happily until they fought the Liao soldiers. If they continued to fight, they would be beaten to death. Wu Ji then ordered to stop.

With Wu Ji's anger, it would be best to kill the Liao soldiers. However, the relationship between the Song and Liao countries is in a very delicate state. It is okay to injure the Liao soldiers, but it will be a little troublesome to kill them. Although it is not afraid, it is best not to get into trouble.

It also takes a proper measure to expose and vent.

"It's great to kill the captive sword!"

"With the sword of killing the enemy, why worry about the Liao dogs running rampant!"

After Wu Jian and the others finished venting, they played with the sword in their hands, and the more they looked, the more they became, the more they became happy.

The Liao soldiers' sword skills were quite amazing. If it weren't for the sharp sword of the enemy, Wu Jian and his team had been trained too short, so they would never be opponents of the Liao soldiers. Good weapons are also part of their strength.

"Commander Wu, I decided to take my family to the return letter and build armies with peace of mind!" Li Bofu was unwilling to take his family over. After experiencing this, he immediately changed his mind: "With a good official like Commander Wu, how can Liaogou be rampant? I have to do my best!"

Without allowing Wu Ji to speak, he immediately said: "I not only want to bring my family here, but also find more friends and ask them to go with me! Commander Wu, don't worry, if you keep this matter in my body, it will be successful!"

First find a famous blacksmith, and then through him, find a group of blacksmiths. This is Wu Ji's established method. After all, Wu Ji is not familiar with the place, and looking for it one by one will waste a lot of time. Li Bofu takes this big bag, so Wu Ji will save a lot of trouble: "Then it's time for Master Li. Come on and wait for me to review it!"

Wu Jian and his friends threw the Liao soldiers on the ground like a dead dog, stood on both sides, and shouted: "Wei!" as if they were in court.

The shopkeeper, Li Bofu, also shouted at the top of his voice, majestic and extremely happy.

The Liao soldiers were already brave enough to be defiant, so they dared not disobey at all. Wu Ji answered whatever they asked. It turned out that Xiao Qingyi had already found out that Wu Ji's residence, so he sent these Liao soldiers to find Wu Ji and prepared to beat Wu Ji up, exclaim his resentment and find the place back.

"I have a letter, you will give it to Xiao Qingyi!" Wu Ji pulled off the clothes of the leader Liao soldier, dipped them in his blood, wrote a few words on the cloth piece, and threw them to the soldier.

Wu Ji waved his hand, and Wu Jian and his friends dragged the Liao soldiers to death, throwing them out of the inn like a dog that was killed. The Liao soldiers no longer had their former prestige and ran away in shame like dogs with their tails.
Chapter completed!