The officers and soldiers guarding the city were so frightened that they fled in all directions, fearing that they would be killed if they ran too slowly because of their long legs. Of course they had heard of the name of the Ghost Guards, and they also knew that the Ghost Guards had killed countless enemies in the northern part of the Great Wall, but they did not expect that they would kill themselves.
People came without hesitation. People said that the ghost general Zhang Xiaowu liked to eat human brains and drink with people's hearts. It seemed that it was true. As soon as he arrived in Daizhou City, he smashed a head.
The common people were also trembling with fear. They hid aside and did not dare to look up, for fear that they would be killed if they saw the other party's face. Ghost Guard, Ghost Guard, today I finally saw the Ghost Guard, and today I finally know the Ghost Guard.
What is it? The ghost guards are a group of evil ghosts. Cui Xi was just a little arrogant and was killed in the street. There were about twenty defenders standing at the city gate, and they didn't dare to say a word.
The soldiers from the Central Plains are really incomparable to the soldiers from Saibei.
At this time, Jia Si also dismounted, found his short knife from the broken head of the gatekeeper Cui Xi, wiped the blood with Cui Xi's clothes, then inserted it back into his waist, and got back on the horse, as if nothing had happened.
All the same, killing someone is nothing more than trampling an ant to death.
"Enter the city."
Zhang Xiaowu said lightly, as if it was just a wild dog that died.
After Zhang Xiaowu had the gate officials slaughtered, he went straight to the inn without paying much attention. He was familiar with the laws of the Holy Han Dynasty and knew that local officials innocently obstructed the officers and soldiers from performing official duties. He could kill them and report them later, so he sent people to guard Daizhou.
The government informed him. It was not that he deliberately provoked Fenyang Marquis, but that this official was used to being arrogant, and he met someone who was more arrogant than him.
This Cui Xi was also extremely unlucky. He offended no one but Zhang Xiaowu. What was even more unlucky was that his master neglected Zhang Xiaowu, which made Zhang Xiaowu angry with him.
This move killed the chickens to scare the monkeys, and it was so bloody that the people around them fled one after another. The rural soldiers who were guarding the city did not dare to stop them when they saw the ghost guards entering the city. If these people were not ghost guards but dog barbarians, they might not have been able to escape.
Faster.
Daizhou Station is less than 200 steps away from the north gate of Daizhou City. The front troops of the Ghost Guard have just arrived at Daizhou Station, and the convoy behind them is still outside the city. Everyone dare not rest, and they are preparing weapons and weapons for the war horses.
Relax your muscles, take the opportunity to feed yourself with water and fodder, and prepare for the revenge of Marquis Fenyang.
The Daizhou Post Station was too close to the north gate. A postman saw Cui Xi being killed from a distance and immediately reported it to the postmaster. Seeing this, the postmaster dared not be negligent and took out almost everything in the posthouse for worship, for fear that
Cui Xi ended up like him.
"I'm impulsive, I'm impulsive!" Ruan Qingwen smiled bitterly, "The Marquis of Fenyang will definitely take revenge. This is Daizhou, this is his territory, how dare the general kill anyone? I thought you could just hurt him and humiliate him, but I never expected you
Kill him."
Zhang Xiaowu said: "The Marquis of Fenyang and the magistrate of Daizhou have ill intentions towards me, and the best way to eliminate their ill will is to eliminate their opponents. I kill the gate officials in line with the laws of the Holy Han Dynasty. If they are messing around, I will
I want to give them some color."
Ruan Qingwen shook his head and said: "What if they impeach you?"
Zhang Xiaowu said: "Am I still afraid of impeachment?"
"Alas..." Ruan Qingwen let out a long sigh. Sometimes Xiaowu and Zhang Xianzhi are incredibly smart, sometimes they are too farsighted to be twenty-one years old, but sometimes they are too impulsive. No wonder, he is not very old, although
He has rich experience, but his temper and temperament are immature after all, and he has caused this kind of trouble in vain.
Fenyang Hou Mingren was regarded as the local emperor in Daizhou. He had 3,000 garrison troops (rural troops), but they were scattered among the four prefectures and seventeen counties. On average, there were only one hundred people in each county and three hundred people in each prefecture. Daizhou City
There were the largest number of defenders, as many as five hundred.
Sure enough, after killing Fenyang Hou's generals, Fenyang Hou couldn't sit still. Although he could not speak or fight, everyone usually gave in to him, which made him feel that his martial arts skills had few rivals in the world.
So Fenyang Hou ordered the 400 defenders in the city and came to kill them carrying Han swords and shields.
The common people in Daizhou City had never seen such a formation. Usually when thirty or fifty soldiers came out, they were so scared that they hid aside for fear of hurting themselves. But they never expected that two to three hundred soldiers would be dispatched at the same time, although the pace was not uniform.
, but with uniform uniforms and uniform weapons, their faces were full of murderous expressions, and they were so frightened that they hid behind the wall. Suddenly, Daizhou City was in a state of panic, and the common people and gentry asked each other.
, what's going on?
Since the ghost guards entered the inn after entering the city, not many people in Daizhou City knew about them, especially when it was evening and many people had already gone home. But then, the people were attracted by the noise outside the door.
They were all lying on the wall watching the excitement and talking a lot.
"Have you heard? Cui Cui was killed." An idle man lying on the wall shouted hoarsely to the neighbors. This man looked excited, fearing that the world would not know, and his hoarse voice almost broke his voice, but he was really happy.
broken.
"What? Cui Xi was killed?" The other neighbors immediately opened their eyes in excitement and stretched their necks. Even a few women and old people came over to listen to the excitement. Who doesn't know Cui Xi, the housekeeper of the Fenyang Hou family?
The brother-in-law of Cui Xi was a watchdog who collected lijin for Fenyang Marquis, and this dog especially liked to bite people. Now that Cui Xi died, everyone naturally cheered, and the person who killed him turned out to be the famous ghost general Zhang Xiaowu.
"Evil people will be punished by evil people!"
"Hey! What are you talking about? Why is General Zhang so evil?"
"People say he is the reincarnation of a fierce ghost."
"You are talking as if you were not a ghost in your previous life. Don't all people become ghosts after death? Could it be that you were a mouse in your previous life?"
"Why are you speaking so harshly? Who is the rat? I mean, only people like General Zhang can suppress those bad guys. I didn't say that General Zhang is not good."
"Didn't you say that evil people will still be punished by evil people?"
"You heard wrong."
"Hey, you are still making excuses. Neighbors, you can judge."
"Stop arguing, how about we go over and watch the fun?"
"Are you crazy? It's already under curfew. If you are caught by the government, you will be bankrupt without being punished?"
The people were talking a lot, but they did not hinder Ming Ren's army. The four hundred defenders quickly arrived at the door of the post station and lined up in front. Ming Ren was about to speak when he suddenly saw an arrow shooting towards his head.
.
"Buzz!"
Ming Ren felt a chill on the top of his head. When he looked up again, he found that the arrow had shot off Ming Ren's helmet. The arrow did not lose its force and directly pierced the arm of a boy behind Ming Ren. The boy was in pain.
Yelled. Ming Ren touched his head, and his head was still there.
He touched the top of his head again, and a strand of hair fell off. He was so frightened that he lost his soul and stared blankly at the groups of ghost guard warriors walking out of the inn. But he only saw the blade.
, rows of bright snow-white blades turning with cold light.