Da Kui was dumbfounded: "I'll give you money if you ask for directions. This is more cost-effective than selling firewood..." After being stunned for a while, Da Kui thought to himself: "After selling firewood, I still need to buy some food to take back to my mother, but I don't dare to delay."
The world is not good, and it is not easy to make a living, but he does not dare to cause trouble. Da Kui lowered his head and just walked all the way to Caishikou.
Near noon, a small teahouse not far from Caishikou was packed with people. Sitting on a seat facing the street was a scholar in green shirt and a strong man with a black face.
The strong man kept nagging: "Brother, why haven't Lao Huang and the others come yet?"
The scholar in green shirt smiled slightly and said, "Don't be impatient for a moment and wait a little longer." After he finished speaking, a carriage stopped in front of the teahouse, but it was filled with a cart of wheat straw.
The old driver tied up the animal in front of the teahouse, bent down and dusted himself off, then walked into the teahouse alone. He looked around and went straight to the scholar and bowed to him: "Sir, I have been walking all the way, so I stopped here to drink some water.
Can we share seats?"
The scholar smiled and said: "It is convenient for others and for your own convenience. Old gentleman, please sit down."
The strong man kept his head down and muttered: "Old Huang, you are so funny, come as soon as you come, you are so verbose!" But when he looked up, he saw that the scholar's face was not kind, so he hurriedly picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, pretending to cover it up.
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The old man named Lao Huang didn't mind. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and said: "I have made arrangements. There are a total of sixteen heroes, all of whom are well ambush. Your and my weapons are in the car.
, just wait for the general's order to take action together. Once the people are snatched, they will be divided into four groups and evacuate, and they will meet at the Earth Temple in the west of the city at three o'clock tonight."
The scholar whispered: "Dingchen came to Jeju for the first time, and this matter is all arranged by Brother Huang!"
Lao Huang waved his hands and said: "The red scarf righteous man serves the country and the people. If I were not old, I would have served on the battlefield. I just wonder why the general put himself in danger?"
The scholar sighed: "To be honest, one of the people rescued this time was a general of my rebel army. This man and I are sworn brothers and sisters." "Oh..." Lao Huang didn't want to ask anymore, only to hear the sound of gongs from far away in the long street.
There was a loud sound, and even a long way away I could see people on the street in chaos.
Two teams of Yuan soldiers, about a hundred people, sounded gongs in front to clear the way and waved banners. There were still common people blocking the road, and these Yuan soldiers went up and kicked them. Some small business stalls on the street were close to each other and they were busy closing their stalls. They didn't expect the Yuan soldiers to come over.
Kicked him to the ground.
Behind the two teams of Yuan soldiers was a sedan with eight carriages, and there were dozens of cavalry guards on each side of the sedan. Then there were more than a hundred Yuan soldiers escorting seven prison cars. The team marched all the way to Caishikou. The dispersed people slowly gathered.
, whispering to each other.
"What's going on? You're going to kill someone."
"I heard that the government arrested a few Red Turban soldiers, this should be it."
“Let’s go and have a look”
The execution ground at Caishikou was under martial law. The people were blocked by Yuan soldiers and looked at a row of seven prisoners kneeling on the execution platform from a distance. Xiao Xiao had been tortured too hard and his prison clothes were stained with blood. It was just north of the execution platform.
Four to five feet away is the prison platform where the prison officer is located. Soldiers on both sides stand with guns and are heavily guarded.
The supervisor is a fat guy. Wearing an official uniform, from a distance, he looks like an old sow that has become sperm. It is really swollen.
At this time, the supervisor was leisurely sitting on the chair behind the desk, sipping tea. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the prisoners awaiting death in front of him, with a sinister sneer on his fat face.
There is a watch on the right side of the execution platform, and time is passing little by little. A man who looks like a master walked to the side of the executioner, bowed and said: "Sir, the time is coming. Do you want to read out the announcement?"
The supervisor squinted his eyes and snorted. Master understood, turned around and came to the stage, took out a roll of cloth from his sleeve and unfolded it. First he cleared his throat and read out to the people watching: "By the grace of the Holy Spirit, the people are safe and peaceful.
But now there are red scarves who are causing trouble, and they are peeking into our country... These seven people are all red scarf rebels, and today at three o'clock at noon, they will be punished in the canon to serve as a warning to others..."
While they were talking, seven executioners in red clothes walked up from the execution platform. All of them were big and round, carrying ghost-headed swords. They came to stand behind the death row prisoner, waiting for orders.
The soldiers on the master's execution platform were guarding the executioner, but the executioner roared like a slaughtering pig: "Don't let the prisoner escape, kill him quickly." The executioner on the execution platform received the order and was about to take action. Several feathers
The arrow shot towards the execution platform with a whooshing sound, and the seven executioners screamed in agony and fell to the ground one after another.
There were more than ten Yuan soldiers, and as soon as Brother Tang's feet landed on the ground, the other four people gathered around him to protect him.
"Black Tiger opens the way, Lao Huang leads the people behind. Fight out~!"
Heihu, who was guarding the left wing, heard this and looked at the single sword in his hand. Although the sword was sharp, it was not heavy enough and was not suitable for the hand. Looking around, he saw a flagpole standing next to the execution platform, about three feet high and as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Secondly,
Without saying anything, he went over and slashed with his sword. With a "Dou" sound, the single sword penetrated deeply into the wood but the flagpole had not been cut off. Black Tiger was so angry that he abandoned the single sword and shouted with a sweep of his leg. With a "click" sound, the flagpole was broken without waiting.
The flagpole fell to the ground and was caught by Black Tiger's hands.
There is a saying: the soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of losing their lives. When the Yuan soldiers surrounding them saw how brave this big black man was, they were all frightened to death, and they all stood up and started to fight.
Hearing a loud "dang" sound, the two swords were already clashing. The captain's figure was actually weighed down, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "My life is at stake."
As soon as Brother Tang's feet landed on the ground, he made a backhand move called "Advanced Flirting" with his long knife. It made a sharp roar that broke the wind, and slashed the captain's face from bottom to top. The captain hurriedly got up and stepped back to block the sword. 'Dang'
There was another loud noise, and Brother Tang's sword was a powerful blow. Da Kui was dumbfounded: "I'll give you money for asking for directions. This is more cost-effective than selling firewood..." After being stunned for a while, Da Kui thought to himself: "Sell the firewood."
I also want to buy some food to take back to my mother, but I don’t dare to delay. The world is not going well at the moment, and it’s not easy to survive barely, but I don’t dare to cause trouble. Da Kui lowered his head and just walked all the way to the market entrance.
Near noon, a small teahouse not far from Caishikou was packed with people. Sitting on a seat facing the street was a scholar in green shirt and a strong man with a black face.
The strong man kept nagging: "Brother, why haven't Lao Huang and the others come yet?"
The scholar in green shirt smiled slightly and said, "Don't be impatient for a moment and wait a little longer." After he finished speaking, a carriage stopped in front of the teahouse, but it was filled with a cart of wheat straw.
The old man driving the cart tied up the animals in front of the teahouse, bent down and dusted himself off, then walked into the teahouse alone. He looked around and walked straight to the scholar and bowed: "First unload the seven prison carts. The team went all the way to Caishikou.
Come. The dispersed people slowly gathered together, whispering to each other.
"What's going on? You're going to kill someone."
"I heard that the government arrested a few Red Turban soldiers, this should be it."
“Let’s go and have a look”
The execution ground at Caishikou was under martial law. The people were blocked by Yuan soldiers and looked at a row of seven prisoners kneeling on the execution platform from a distance. Xiao Xiao had been tortured too hard and his prison clothes were stained with blood. It was just north of the execution platform.
Four to five feet away is the prison platform where the prison officer is located. Soldiers on both sides stand with guns and are heavily guarded.
The supervisor is a fat guy. Wearing an official uniform, from a distance, he looks like an old sow that has become sperm. It is really swollen.
At this time, the supervisor was leisurely sitting on the chair behind the desk, sipping tea. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the prisoners awaiting death in front of him, with a sinister sneer on his fat face.
There is a watch on the right side of the execution platform, and time is passing little by little. A man who looks like a master walked to the side of the executioner, bowed and said: "Sir, the time is coming. Do you want to read out the announcement?"
The supervisor squinted his eyes and snorted. Master understood, turned around and came to the stage, took out a roll of cloth from his sleeve and unfolded it. First he cleared his throat and read out to the people watching: "By the grace of the Holy Spirit, the people are safe and peaceful.
But now there are red scarves who are causing trouble, and they are peeking into our country... These seven people are all red scarf rebels, and today at three o'clock at noon, they will be punished in the canon to serve as a warning to others..."
While they were talking, seven executioners in red clothes walked up from the execution platform. All of them were big and round, carrying ghost-headed swords. They came to stand behind the death row prisoner, waiting for orders.
They all fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.
At this moment, a carriage loaded with wheat straw suddenly rushed into the execution ground, and a flaming arrow ignited the wheat straw. In an instant, the carriage ignited a fire, and the horses were frightened and galloped. Suddenly, the Yuan soldiers were in chaos, and the people were on their backs.
Following the car were five more masked men. These five people rushed under the execution platform. Four of them protected the legs of the platform and fought hard. One person ran a few steps and jumped onto the execution platform, using a long knife in his hand to kill the seven condemned prisoners.
The ropes on his body were cut one by one.
One of the death row prisoners turned around and asked weakly: "But Brother Tang?"
"It's me, Xiao Qi, come with me quickly," the masked man said, grabbing him and trying to help him up.
But Xiao Qi weakly resisted with her hands: "We have been tortured too much and can't walk. This is a trap. Brother Tang, don't worry about me. Let's go quickly~!"
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the execution ground: "Quick, quick, everyone, surround us." There was a burst of soldiers' armor. The entire periphery of the execution ground was surrounded by at least five hundred armored soldiers.
The masked man who was called Brother Tang Ling Ran said: "Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will rescue you. Let's go~!" As he said this, Brother Tang put his left arm around Xiao Qi's waist, making the man who weighed more than 100 pounds feel relaxed.
He threw his hand to his shoulders and jumped off the execution platform. At this time, the four people in the audience had chopped down more than ten Yuan soldiers. As soon as Brother Tang's feet fell to the ground, the other four people gathered around him to protect him. A school captain who led the soldiers, from
The sword strike just now showed that this person is a person with strong martial arts skills. The captain's hand was stunned before the single sword in his hand came into contact with Black Tiger's flagpole. The direction of the sword changed to a horizontal cut, and the blade slashed along the flagpole towards Black Tiger.
Hold the pole with your right hand.
The flagpole in Heihu's hand was heavy and heavy, and his transformation was no longer enough. Seeing the situation, Heihu used his right hand and struck forward with his right shoulder. His shoulder hit the flagpole, and the flagpole was forcefully swept out with the sound of wind. The captain of Yuan Bing didn't want Heihu to change.
The move was so clever. When he saw the flagpole sweeping towards him, he jumped forward and squatted down to perform the "Yaksha Exploring the Sea" move, slashing the black tiger's legs with a single sword in his palm.
Black Tiger jumped back to avoid the knife. On the side, Brother Tang was carrying Xiao Qi and was cutting down a city soldier. He squinted and saw the captain entangled with Black Tiger. He jumped up and swung the knife straight to the back of the captain's neck, and said in his mouth
But he shouted to Heihu: "Don't fight, just get out."
The captain of Yuan Bing felt a fierce murderous aura coming towards him. In desperation, he single-handedly raised his sword in a 'head-wrapping position'. He heard a loud 'dang' sound and the two swords were already clashing. The captain's figure was unexpectedly struck. The pressure was heavy, and I couldn't help but be shocked: 'My life is at an end.'
As soon as Brother Tang's feet landed on the ground, he made a backhand move called "Advanced Flirting" with his long knife. It made a sharp roar that broke the wind, and slashed the captain's face from bottom to top. The captain hurriedly got up and stepped back to block the sword. 'Dang' There was another loud noise, and Brother Tang's sword was said to be powerful and heavy.