"Uncle San, what's wrong?" Li Mingchang pushed the relative in horror, but before moving, there was a huge pain in his leg, which immediately made the young man fall to the ground with his legs held and grin.^^Go to read the latest novel^{

"Achang, are you awake?!" Uncle San was awakened and immediately asked with concern: "You are so scared! If I didn't pull you out, you will definitely be dead."

Li Mingchang then remembered what happened yesterday: they ran down, then ran back, and then the commander blocked them with the deserter's head in front of him. They ran down, and this time they ran back faster. The commander slashed at them with a knife, and they avoided the knife and walked around the commander and ran into the camp.

Then he exploded the battalion. After witnessing the tragic situation of the front and central troops, the rear army, who had not participated in the war, had no control. After seeing the row of demons appearing on the hill, their nerves immediately broke and they immediately fled. Li Mingchang ran away like a headless fly in the chaos army. He held the spear tightly in his hand, and even his posture of thrusting forward did not change, as if it had grown on him.

Then it seemed as if someone kicked him in the leg, and Li Mingchang fell to the ground with his back on his back, and there was a white flower blooming smoke on his head, and then he remembered nothing.

"What's wrong with my legs?" Li Mingchang shouted.

"You were blown up by a shell like long-haired that exploded in the air. Fortunately, the iron sheet is not big, so I pulled it out for you and bandaged it." Uncle San sighed.

"Thanks to Uncle San for saving his life," Li Mingchang looked at Uncle San's honour and suddenly remembered.

"Don't be polite, they are all brothers. You are my best friend of my eldest nephew Zhao Wenluan." When talking about Zhao Wenluan, the third uncle choked up and wiped his tears.

"Where is our Hunan Army?"

"I don't know, the group of monsters in the middle attacked. They pushed cannons on the hills and blasted around. There were long hairs riding horses everywhere on both sides rushed in and chopped and killed them. The entire camp was finished! Fortunately, you fell in a carriage, and I unloaded the horses. I lifted you up and ran to the west. We ran all night! I don't know where this is?" Uncle San said, looking around.

While looking, he said, "There are people who take care of the farmland here. It must be near the village. We have to find a village to ask for some food, food, drinks and travel expenses before leaving."

"Where to go?" Li Mingchang asked.

"Let's go to Hunan. If you meet the Hunan Army, you will surrender. If you don't meet, you will go back to Hunan directly!" Uncle San choked again: "Our Mr. Taqibu's team was completely slaughtered by long-haired men. We are just going back to Hunan. We are afraid that if we don't get a good job, we will have to disband. Because our parents die and parents die. The team will all be disbanded. Oh, it's good to disband. I'll take some money and leave. My life doesn't want to die at the hands of those monsters. It's good to go home to farm."

"Just do what you say." Li Mingchang got up and broke a branch as a crutch. Seeing that he could still limp and walk, his mood was a little better.

"Follow the road." The two of them got on the ground horse, dying tired, and slowly walked along the dirt road.

Sure enough, a small village appeared in front of me in a short while.

Seeing that Uncle San was overjoyed, Li Mingchang asked with some concern: "Uncle San, let's just run in like this? What if there are long hairs inside or villagers who have hind them, or long hairs chasing them? And we don't even have weapons, so why not take off the hexagram and buy some food and run away."

"Achang! We ran west all night. How could Changmao come so quickly? And this village must be under our Qing Dynasty territory. When our people came, we must have killed all the traitors inside. Don't worry!" Uncle San was very confident and quickly rushed to the village.

"Ah!!!!" Seeing two people wearing Xiangjun Gua coming over, a woman who was fetching water at the entrance of the village screamed. The bucket fell to the ground and poured water all over the ground, but she didn't dare to run away as they watched them run.

"Damn it, I'm from the Hunan Army! Call your village chief out!" Uncle San got off his horse and shouted fiercely.

A quarter of an hour later, Uncle San and Li Mingchang sat on the dining table at the village chief's house. Uncle San grabbed the bowl of rice and smashed it on the ground, shouting: "You Malegebi! Have you been serving beggars? There is no meat!"

"It's early in the morning. You two are in a hurry, so we don't have time to prepare." The village chief knelt on the ground in front of them and explained in a low voice.

"Then let me kill pigs and chickens! You are Malegebi, I will kill long hair for you and keep you safe. You will give me such food? Fuck!" Uncle San roared.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." The village chief kowtowed repeatedly and retreated in panic.

"Did you see it? Brother, on the Qing Dynasty territory, we are the emperor!" Uncle San patted Li Mingchang's shoulder and laughed proudly.

"Why are the third uncle who has so much energy? Let's finish the meal and leave quickly." Li Mingchang actually disliked the Hunan Army's burning, killing, looting. We are an official army, how can we be more cruel than bandits? But the brother who saved his life in front of him could not say anything. Moreover, the senior leaders of the Hunan Army simply encouraged this. Zeng Guofan is a perfect person for all ages. It's hard to say that you can burn, kill, but Hu Linyi said: occupying a city means burning, killing, looting. In this way, even if the city is lost, there is no food for long hair and no danger to defend. This is what he said proudly.

"You're afraid of nothing." Uncle San said disdainfully.

After eating and drinking, Uncle San asked the village chief to gather the whole villager at his doorstep. He wanted to scold him and kill anyone who dared not come.

"What are you talking about?" Li Mingchang asked in confusion.

"You will know later!" Uncle San said with a smile.

There are also 100 men, women, young and old in this village. When they stood at the village chief’s door together, they seemed to have blocked the streets. Uncle San was walking in the crowd with his chest raised his head and suddenly pulled a woman out, hugging her in his arms and laughing: "You are a good woman." "You don't want it!" The woman was so scared that she burst into tears.

"This is my wife, please don't want it." A young man next to the woman immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Don't you go! I'll use it first! Then kill you if you fucking nonsense!" Without even the kitchen knife, Uncle San took the woman and walked through the trembling villagers in the hundredth place, tremblingly into the village chief's house. Standing at the door, I looked at the villagers and shouted: "I'll come out after I finish my work! If anyone dares to run away? I'll chop you up when I come back!"

Then he shouted to the village chief: "Get out, I will use your bed."

As he said that, he smiled at Li Mingchang and said, "I ran all night and I'll take a break. Brother, you still have a leg injury. Do you want to play? I'll find one for you."

"No. I'll go to the entrance of the village to see you." Li Mingchang couldn't bear to see this kind of scene, so he found someone to walk out with the village chief's father's crutch.

"No need, forget it, you can do whatever you want." Uncle San was anxious to rape the woman. He couldn't care about that much, so he dragged the woman into the village chief's house.

With a cane, the village chief accompanied him out of the house. There was a young man with tears in his eyes outside. He looked at Li Mingchang and cried, "Official, please spare my wife. Is it okay? You spare her and accumulate virtue for eight lifetimes!"

The villagers outside seemed to be the legendary ground sheep beast. The wolf king roared, and the entire clan knelt there and waited for food. He didn't even dare to run away. He didn't dare to move, so he stood on the street obediently waiting for the third uncle to rape the woman before coming out.

"Don't follow me, I'll take a walk by myself." Li Mingchang said, and the village chief immediately stopped his steps timidly.

Li Mingchang turned his face and walked silently by the crowd who was extremely afraid of him, sat down by the river at the entrance of the village, and murmured: "What the hell is fighting? Changmao colluded with foreigners, and the officers and soldiers were like bandits. Save all the people? Confucian army? Alas!"

Then he sighed and lay on the river bank, his mind in chaos.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, I heard the sound of horse hooves in my ears. Li Mingchang was shocked and sat up and looked at it. He couldn't help but be surprised. He saw two fast horses galloping towards this side, and the knight was wearing a striking red scarf on his head.

"Growing Hair!" Li Mingchang stood up from the river and wanted to report the message to the third uncle inside, but he had an injury on his leg. When he walked into the village, he would not only not run fast. But once he entered the village, he would inevitably be blocked by the villagers and Changhai. Uncle San was raped by the village woman!

At that time, the two of them were finished together.

"I'm sorry for you, Uncle San!" At the critical moment of life and death, Li Mingchang was not a saint like Kong Laoer. He gritted his teeth and hid his body in the shrubs on the shore, but he just prayed in his heart that Uncle San could escape the disaster.

Soon, the two long-haired knights stopped at the entrance of the village, but did not dismount. They controlled the horse and turned around at the entrance of the village.

The village is not big, and the villagers are terrified to wait for Uncle San to rape his sister and neighbors. The whole village is outside, and they immediately see the two knights with red scarves wrapped around their heads outside.

This area was occupied by the Song Dynasty, and the villagers were not unfamiliar with Changmao. Li Mingchang watched the village chief jogging out all the way and kowtowed to the ground to the two Changmao.

"Are you the village chief? Let me tell you, now Zhu Qingzheng and Dou Wenjian are in Jiangxi, we have defeated the Hunan Army. Now we will defend the people under the guidance of God. You farmer merchants read it and listen to the emperor. Our army will never plunder the people. If you encounter someone who claims to be long-haired, you should sue you immediately! In addition, if you find the Hunan Army, you must report to it!" As he said that, the knight took out a notice of peace from the bed and handed it to the village chief, and said, "The army will come later, please post it."

"Yes, yes, we will boil paste and paste it immediately." The village chief knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Have you seen the defeated troops of the Hunan Army? You can catch them and you will receive rewards." said the long-haired knight.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, turned his head to see that the entrance of the village was filled with villagers with complicated expressions. He turned around and smiled, "Two officials, we have never seen the Hunan Army. I will guarantee it with my head."

"That's good." The two long-haired knights smiled and rushed southwards. There was also a large village there.

"This guy didn't tell Changmao, we're here?" Li Mingchang widened his eyes in disbelief, but he watched so many villagers standing at the entrance of the village and watching Changmao detective cavalry pass by, and he didn't dare to come out for a moment.

The villager who was raped walked out with red eyes and asked the village chief who was getting up from the ground and shouted: "Why don't you tell them? My wife...ah!"

"Lin Dake!" the village chief shouted loudly, pointing to the group of villagers and said, "The soldiers are like floods, coming one after another. What if you tell the news to Changmao, what if the Hunan Army comes back to take revenge on us?"

"Who knows them?" Lin Dake jumped in anger.

"What if someone sues me!" The village chief pointed at Lin Dake's nose and shouted: "Dak, I know your wife's grievances! But we are a temple and can't escape! Don't ruin the life of our entire village just because of you! My brother, I beg you, brother, just treat it as a good deed for us all the villagers!"

"Yes, brother Da Ke, we will remember your good things."

"Okay, don't be impulsive, they are all officials."

"Dake. I've been neighbors for several lifetimes. Please help the old and young men once."

"It's better to have less than more things."

"Ami Camel Buddha. The Buddha is above. Evil will be punished, but it is not that there will be no retribution. If the time is not right, good and evil will be rewarded, but that is not that there is no retribution. Why should you be anxious? Ami Camel Buddha."

The villagers talked all the time and tried to persuade Lin Dake not to be troubled, not to offend Changmao or Hunan Army.

As he was speaking, a villager suddenly pointed at the village and shouted: "That official is here!"

Uncle San was wearing the village chief's clothes, carrying his pants in one hand, and his eyes were full of fear. He was following the village chief's youngest son, who was his father asking him to report the news to the third uncle who was committing violence. Uncle San was frightened. He threw away his own divination, randomly copied the village chief's clothes and ran out to hide in the haystack at the base of the house, watching the two long hairs leave. Only then did he dare to come out because he was anxious and grabbed his pants and didn't even take his belt.

"Changmao is here? Going?" Uncle San stretched his head in horror and looked in the direction where Changmao left.

"Let's go, lord." The village chief clasped his fists to the ground and said carefully: "We didn't say you are here. You can leave quickly, too."

"Okay. You are very loyal to the court. I will go back and repay you good people." Uncle San was so happy that he couldn't even get along.

Then he exclaimed, "Where is my brother?"

"I didn't see you. He didn't let us follow you just now. We watched him come out along this road." The village chief said quickly.

"Malegebi! I ran away! Unreliable Guangdong boy!" Uncle San's curse reached Li Mingchang's ears in the bushes not far away. For a moment, he hit the head and killed the center of the earth. He didn't know how to explain it, but he hid it himself, but did not inform Uncle San, and it was the villagers who informed him.

In shame, he didn't come out immediately.

"Official, since you are fine, Changmao is here too. You can leave quickly." The village chief said in a low voice.

"What are you going? They must be scouts, the army is far away!" Uncle San changed back to his fierce and evil face and shouted: "Prepare 100 taels of silver for me, and I'll leave! Hurry up! Get it all for me before noon!"

"100 taels? Isn't it too much?" The village chief and the villagers all changed their faces.

"Don't the fucking don't want to live?" Uncle San slapped the village chief in the face and shouted: "It's not easy to die, hurry up and find me money!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The village chief shouted, covering his face.

"I guess you group of untouchables dare not ignore them. Damn, the damn long hair disturbed grandpa's interest." Uncle San cursed while scanning the villagers who looked down in front of him. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he took a few steps forward and picked up a little girl.

He said: "This little girl looks so beautiful, how old is she?"

The little girl immediately started crying, and the third uncle said grimly, "Come on, stop crying, grandpa, I will love you a little." As he said that, he hugged the little girl and was about to return the same way.

"No!" Lin Dake stepped forward and grabbed Uncle San's arm.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Dake was strong and strong. Uncle San was shocked by him. He thought he was going to resist suddenly, but then the defeated Hunan Army soldier sneered.

Because the big man knelt down at Uncle San, he burst into tears: "Uncle, he is my daughter, only ten years old, you already... already... that child is her mother, please spare her!"

"Mother and daughter, hahaha, this is better." Uncle San laughed and was about to commit violence with the little girl.

"Uncle, I beg you!" Lin Dake hugged Uncle Third's thigh and begged crying.
To be continued...