"It's indeed a deserter, or a deserter of the Tang Dynasty." The two rascals led several soldiers into the door.

Feng Wenjing stood up and said tremblingly: "These are the Magadha soldiers."

It turned out that the Mogadha people had not left just now, and quietly hid outside the house waiting for Li Jiuzhou to appear, and took the pretext of trying to get it.

Several Magado soldiers pulled out their swords, pushed away the ruffian, walked to Li Jiuzhou, and held his hand down.

The Magado soldier tried to subdue him as soon as he used brute force on his hand. Li Jiuzhou was pinched and hurt. After a while, sweat appeared on his forehead and his eyes turned black.

Unable to be merciless, Li Jiuzhou rushed to throw away, and plucked his strength, but didn't know where he got the strength, so he threw away the two Magado soldiers and drew the Yubian sword from the side.

The two Magadha soldiers took two steps back, a little surprised, and mumbled and didn't know what they were saying, so the soldiers behind them all rushed up.

Li Jiuzhou roughly guessed from their appearance that the so-called Magadha people were a group of Indian A Sans.

The Mogadha Kingdom was a powerful country in Central India. Taking advantage of the entanglement between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo, it expanded its power to Northern India. It was still not satisfied and continued to expand its territory northward.

Li Jiuzhou then carried the sword, set off his airs, ready to fight at any time.

Feng Wenjing hurriedly explained: "He is not a deserter, don't arrest him."

The Magadha soldier couldn't understand what she was saying, so he held his sword and was ready to pounce on him at any time.

Feng Wenjing glanced at the two little rascals, "You can explain it to these Mogadha people."

A little rascal was still teasing her: "Wenjing, I didn't expect you to be quite brave and dare to hide deserters in private. Could it be that you fell in love with this kid, he was dead today."

The other one was still covering his cheek that was swollen from Li Jiuzhou, and laughed at Li Jiuzhou, saying, "You are here, where did you go when you are arrogant just now."

The Tubo people can deal with the food in black, not to mention that these Indians, Li Jiuzhou shouted and rushed forward.

These Indian Asan flower stands very beautifully, but they are very useless. In a few strokes, Li Jiuzhou chopped down several Magadha soldiers on the ground.

All the blood and the soldiers of Magadha were dead.

Seeing him so brave, the two little rascals were completely stunned. They were neither escaping nor not escaping. They stood there stupidly, shaking their lips.

Li Jiuzhou put the sword on a thug, "You are a dignified Han people, but you collude with people from foreign countries and harm your compatriots, and your crimes are unforgivable."

The two thugs knelt on the ground with a thud, "Good man, please spare me, we are also confused for a moment."

Li Jiuzhou punched the two of them again and slapped them to the ground.

The movement quickly alarmed the surrounding villagers. After a while, dozens of villagers surrounded the door, staring at the wailing Magado soldiers on the ground.

"Who are you? If you kill them, the Mogad army outside the village will soon come to take revenge." An old man came over and said to Li Jiuzhou in panic.

"You killed them, but you ran away, and you still have to implicate us." The old man took the lead in complaining, and the group of people quarreled.

"That's right, let's live here in the future."

"When the Magadha people learned the news, they would soon come to take revenge and tie him up and hand him over to the Magadha people outside the village."

"You are so capable of fighting, and you can destroy all the Magadha people outside the village."

Accusations accompanied by mockery, and the noise was noisy around Li Jiuzhou.

Li Jiuzhou calmed down and pointed his sword at a group of people. They instantly stopped quarreling.

"You are all Chinese children and descendants of Yan and Huang. Do you not want to go back to the Central Plains at all? Do you want to hide in this deep mountains and forests for the rest of your life?"

This is still effective. Several angry ordinary people were scolded by Li Jiuzhou at the first time.

Li Jiuzhou began to speak eloquently and said passionately, "There are your relatives in the Central Plains, the graves of your ancestors, the food and food in black, and the Tubo has been defeated by the Anxi Army. Are we still afraid of these bullshit Mogado people? As long as we are united, we will kill them without leaving any armor."

They looked at Li Jiuzhou foolishly, and they had been isolated from the world for a long time, and seemed to be easy to coax.

Their expressions were undoubtedly numb, with a hint of confusion in their numbness - what does it have to do with me?

When you need to shout, you can't remain silent. Li Jiuzhou continued to whisper: "I am a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, my soldiers, and the ten thousand people I brought from Chang'an can never go back, but they are not like you, like a turtle, they are real national heroes, leaving themselves on this land that has no connection with them. What do you say are they for? It is not to protect the unarmed people like you."

Although this group of listeners did not understand how much he said "half-cent" was, they were very intimidating, and some people had already begun to show admiration.

"Do you know what honor is? Do you know what dignity is?"

A group of ordinary people were speechless as if they were doing something wrong.

Li Jiuzhou knew very well that he could not defeat the Mogado army outside the village by himself. He hated that he knew how to use people's hearts, just like the cases he had tried in Jingzhao Prefecture.

Seeing that a group of ordinary people had been shaken by the words, they should strike while the iron is hot and not give people time to react.

"Then we care about what's going on, we just want to survive."

A voice of the crowd sounded, and the crowd woke up instantly and agreed.

A frightened and disappointed expression appeared on Li Jiuzhou's face.

Can people really be so numb?

Seeing that the time had come, the rascal, who was lying on the ground, took advantage of Li Jiuzhou's loss of consciousness and took out a dagger and stabbed him again.

"Boy, wait for me, the Mogad army will soon come in and tear you apart." The rogue voice echoed in the empty mountains and forests.

Li Jiuzhou did not chase after him, covered his injured chest, and with a frightened and disappointed expression, he slowly smiled bitterly for a few times, and fell to the ground.

It is easy to tell a heroic story that touches people, but it is difficult to get them to join your story.

Onlookers dispersed silently.

"We can't let them run out to report the news, otherwise we will all die here." Feng Wenjing looked at the fallen Li Jiuzhou and shouted at the crowd.

What she said seemed to make sense. The people reacted. There were so many people and powerful people. With a shout, several of them rushed forward, caught up with two rascals, and caught them back with all their might.

"Li Jiuzhou, are you okay? Wake up..." Feng Wenjing shook Li Jiuzhou's body vigorously with a crying voice.

Under her shaking, Li Jiuzhou slowly closed his eyes. He was so tired that his heart needed a quiet rest.

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