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Chapter 83 Zhao Yinling is dead?

"kill!"

"Kill all these thieves!!!"

"Protect Master Biao, come and protect Master Biao..."

"Brothers, what a fight with these country bumpkins..."

In a blink of an eye.

The situation on the frontal battlefield gradually became clearer.

Even though Shi Biaozi and others were more numerous and stronger, they were suppressed by Mao Xiaocao's firecrackers in front of them, and Zhao Zengjin's two consecutive hand grenades behind them.

By this time, almost all of them were injured, and many of them had lost the ability to resist.

As Zhao Zengjin and others quickly joined the battlefield, Zhang Kun and others in front also rushed out to respond, and the entire battlefield gradually turned into a one-sided massacre...

However.

At this time, Li Yuanjing had no intention of paying attention to the frontal battlefield. He was like a sensitive civet cat, and he had already rushed behind the darkness fiercely.

Just seeing——

A rather familiar figure seemed to have been frightened out of his wits, and was stumbling hurriedly outside Quanzi Village!

But for something of this scale tonight, how could Li Yuanjing let him run away?

In just three or two steps, Li Yuanjing had already rushed behind him, and pounced on the figure like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food!

"ah?"

"Li Shusheng?"

"No, Master Li, Master Li, please spare your life..."

When he saw that this figure was actually Li Yuanjing, his soul was frightened and he quickly begged Li Yuanjing for mercy.

"Second Master Wang, I never expected that we would meet again so soon."

Li Yuanjing firmly restrained this figure, and could not help but reveal a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, finally putting everything together.

This figure!

It turned out to be Wang Youdao's confidant who handed over grain and grass to Li Yuanjing near Dagou Village that day, his second manager Wang Baotian.

"Master Li, Master Li, it's a small injustice, a small injustice, a huge injustice, eh..."

Wang Baotian was frightened and begged Li Yuanjing for mercy.

However.

While he was begging for mercy, he seemed to see something terrible behind Li Yuanjing. His eyes widened in horror and he was speechless.

When Li Yuanjing saw Wang Baotian's appearance, he suddenly became smart!

But Li Yuanjing did not look back in a hurry. Instead, he turned slightly to one side and struck Wang Baotian with a hard elbow directly in the face!

"Ah yo..."

This almost knocked Wang Baotian unconscious, and his mouth and nose were filled with blood.

At this moment, Li Yuanjing rolled violently and quickly checked the situation behind him.

However.

At this time, there is another woolen yarn behind Li Yuanjing?

There was no sign of anyone at all!

On the contrary, there was a dagger in Wang Baotian's hand!

This made Li Yuanjing couldn't help but smile, playfully:

"Young Master Wang is really good at that. It's a pity that you don't know that I'm the ancestor of this trick!"

"ah--"

Before he finished speaking, when Wang Baotian suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, Li Yuanjing stepped on Wang Baotian's knee with one of his feet.

Li Yuanjing will not show any mercy to such insidious people!



"Master, are you okay..."

Not long after.

The battle on the frontal battlefield has been completely resolved. Zhang Kun, Zhao Zengjin and the old village chief who rushed over for reinforcements all heard the screams of Li Yuanjing torturing Wang Baotian and rushed over one after another.

"I'm fine."

Seeing everyone coming over, Li Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly:

"Tie this bastard up and send him up there!"

"yes!"

As Wang Baotian was neatly packed up and brought back to the slope, Li Yuanjing and the old village chief also came to the front battlefield to check.

at this time.

Biaozi and other nearly twenty people, fourteen or five of them were dead. Even Biaozi had most of his head chopped off with a knife, as if he had already died.

And even the two who survived were not optimistic.

They all had wounds from grenades and shrapnel on their bodies. They were all unconscious and seemed to be dead.

But although Quanzi Village won, and it was a big victory, two people were seriously injured, and the situation is also not optimistic...

Especially for a man named Liu Quan, a flying ax had already pierced his ragged cotton-padded jacket and hit his heart directly in his chest.

Although he is still unconscious at this time, he is not dead yet, but he is afraid that he will not survive the night...

The other man was slightly better, but his leg was left with a disability, which was probably inevitable.

"Take good care of Brother Liu Quan and the two of them. If you can save them, don't begrudge them. All expenses will be borne by me, Li Yuanjing!"

Although Li Yuanjing doesn't like to show off, at this moment, he obviously has no other choice...

"master……"

"My boss, my boss..."

As soon as Li Yuanjing said this, all the men's eyes turned red, including Zhang Kun and Zhao Zengjin.

In the past, they only had one life. How could they ever receive such care from Li Yuanjing like this...

The old village chief held Li Yuanjing's hand excitedly and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say at all.

Looking at the faces of the people in front of him, Li Yuanjing's eyes couldn't help but turn red for a moment.

Even though there are thousands of words in my heart!

But in the end!

But it can only turn into endless deep silence...

What can be said?

What else can be said?

No wonder some military greats in later generations said:

'In the age of firearms, yellow people are the best source of soldiers!'

Due to various reasons, their patience, bravery, hard work, and especially obedience... how can words describe them?

It took a long time.

Li Yuanjing finally calmed down and said to the old village chief:

"Uncle, what's going on over there at the North Gate?"

The old village chief said hurriedly:

"Yuan Jing, don't worry. It's just a few piles of wood and three houses burned. Everyone is fine!"

Li Yuandong nodded:

"Uncle, the situation is unclear now. I have to ask you to be vigilant. Don't let anyone out of our village, and don't let anyone in!"

"clear!"

"Yuan Jing, don't worry!"

The old village chief also knew that it was dark at this time, and it was far from the time to inquire with Li Yuanjing, so he hurriedly went to the night watch even if he was just calling for help.

We can wait until daybreak to discuss everything.

Li Yuanjing quickly comforted Zhang Kun, and after Zhao Zengjin and the others, they had Wang Baotian brought to his temporary office.

"Master Li, Master Li, please forgive me, please forgive me. My boss forced me to do this. Otherwise, how could I dare to go against you..."

Wang Baotian had already been thrown cold water by Zhao Zengjin and others outside. As soon as he saw Li Yuanjing, he became smart and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, begging desperately for mercy.

"My uncle Wang Youdao sent you here?"

Li Yuanjing couldn't help but sneered and kicked him hard on the shoulder:

"You fucking think I'm a kid and you're coaxing me to play?"

Li Yuanjing greeted directly outside:

"Come here, bring me the wooden stick! If I don't give this bastard some tricks, I'm afraid he won't be able to explain!"

Immediately, Zhang Kun brought people in and directly restrained Wang Baotian, especially his hands.

Zhang Kun picked up the freshly whittled wooden sticks one by one and pretended to insert them into Wang Baotian's fingers, and sneered:

"You little bastard raised by a mother-in-law, my boss has given you enough respect, but you still dare to be so showy! Come and try my methods!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhang Kun had already pierced Wang Baotian's nails with a wooden stick.

"ah--"

Wang Baotian suddenly let out a scream that was indescribable in words and desperately begged for mercy.

However, Li Yuanjing didn't even bother to look at him again and strode out directly. When he reached the door, he greeted Zhang Kun and said:

"When did this bastard want to confess, when did he call me!"

"Yes, boss!"

As Li Yuanjing slammed the door, Wang Baotian's screams like killing a pig were heard again in the room.

But Li Yuanjing was just about to take a breather.

But when she saw Chen Chunyan running over hurriedly as if she had lost her soul, she could not stop trembling all over and said:

"Master, something big happened to me...Second Lady Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Yinling, Miss Zhao, she, she is dead..."

"What?!"
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