A month later, he stood on the counterfeit podium in the early morning, frowned. Zhao Yun also had a look of evil spirit, staring at the front with his eyes tightly.

I don’t know who it was, but I actually told Zhending County Government that there were a group of people in strange costumes in the villa.

Although it is not a yellow ribbon on its head, a discerning person will know that these people are traitors at a glance.

Therefore, the Zhending County Office immediately notified the garrison of Zhending County, and the garrison also pulled out a thousand troops to attack the mountain village.

Now a thousand soldiers have surrounded the village. In their eyes, Lingchen and others are already dead.

The leader was wearing official uniforms, and to his left was a young general in armor, and to his right was a bearded man.

The leader met the person in the early morning. When he first traveled here, he appeared at the county magistrate's home.

This county magistrate is good, he is licentious during the day. If he hadn't been walking fast, he would have been dragged away by the soldiers.

The bearded man was the one blocking the county magistrate's gate, and the young general next to him should be the garrison of Zhending County.

"Sir, he is the boy who entered the mansion last time. I didn't expect him to be here!" The bearded and attached to the county magistrate's ear and said softly.

"Hmph, this kid is quite brave. He insists on killing his head today!" The county magistrate blushed, and then said in a deep voice. He saw the last time he had sex during the day, how could he not blush?

"General Luo, these people must be remnants of the Yellow Turban Army. I hope the general will capture him!" The county magistrate bowed to the young general beside him.

"Haha, there are only a few people, and you dare to be arrogant on the territory of Zhending County?" General Luo laughed, then his eyes narrowed, and he shouted loudly: "People in the village come out quickly to receive surrender, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

Everyone in the village was holding kitchen knives in their hands and looking at each other with a serious expression, without any nervousness. Come on, come and chop your uncle. Even if I stand and chop you up, can your knife cut into your elder brother's clothes?

Lingchen looked at the more than 100 strong men under his command. Under his own training, these men had long regarded themselves as extraordinary people and believed that Lingchen was sent by God. He slowly took out the loudspeaker:

"Comrades, some people want you to surrender, are you willing?"

Although the voice of the early morning was very small, the loudspeaker in his hand was very loud, which scared more than a thousand soldiers on the other side to jump. Damn, this is even louder than thunder.

"I don't want to!" More than a hundred strong men in the parody responded in unison. One thousand soldiers? I don't have to worry about ten thousand. The kitchen knife in the hands of labor and capital is not a vegetarian!

"You guy opposite, have you heard clearly? What should I do if my subordinates don't want to?" Ling Chen smiled.

Those officials and more than a thousand soldiers were so angry that their faces turned red by the smile in the early morning, and they wished they could pull them down and explode.

"Since you don't want to, don't blame me!" General Luo sneered and shouted again.

"You guys don't bark! I'm afraid of you? Brothers, fuck you!" Lingchen looked at him and sneered. Damn, he actually dared to laugh in front of your brother Chen? Don't want to get stuck anymore? He shouted loudly. If you don't give you some colors, you don't know that your brother Chen is a dyeing room.

Just as General Luo was about to order the attack on the mountain village, he suddenly heard Zhao Yun shouting: "Everyone is there, open the wooden door to meet the enemy!"

"Crill!" The door was slowly opened.

"Haha, look, they actually hold kitchen knives in their hands, haha, I'm so laughing!"

"Stop talking, my stomach hurts and my smile hurts. These guys don't wear armor!"

"Bandits are bandits!"

...

More than a thousand soldiers saw the wooden door slowly opening, and the scene that appeared in front of them made them laugh from ear to ear. Just these local gangsters still want to fight with their regular army? What is the difference between this and seeking death?

These thousand soldiers were like little lambs waiting to be fed, holding their heads and chests. This was the time to make contributions.

"Kill me!" General Luo saw that the mobs were smiling in front of him, and thought in his heart that the overall situation had been decided, and this great contribution today was his own.

"Crash, kill the thief!"

"Kill!"

More than a thousand soldiers could no longer bear it. It was time to make achievements and become famous.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun suddenly jumped off the platform and shouted when he was still in the air.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Fuck them to death!"

More than one hundred soldiers were not afraid at all. Brother Yun said, "There is no reason not to cut down, rush!"

I got off the stands early in the morning. At this time, Zhao Yun was not by my side. I was afraid. I was shot by a hidden arrow and I told him that my life was explained. I quickly went downstairs.

"Damn, what the hell? My robber..." An enemy soldier thought that the spear pierced would pierce the enemy in front of him, but he didn't expect that his spear could not penetrate at all. No matter how hard he tried, he could not enter the slightest.

"Silly hat!" The man looked at the soldier who wanted to stab him, raised his kitchen knife and cut it off with a swish. The spear was shattered in two pieces, and the soldier fell forward due to inertia.

"Oh, this neck is quite fast!" The man holding the kitchen knife smiled and waved the kitchen knife in his hand again.

The result is conceivable that the bodies of the enemy soldiers were cut in half horizontally. Oh, it was so bloody that I couldn't bear to watch it.

This situation can be seen everywhere on the entire battlefield. I thought it was a one-sided massacre, but I never thought that there was no blood on my spear, but my blood was stained with the kitchen knife in my enemy's hand.

The situation is now very clear. It’s not that there are many people or who can take advantage of it. But it depends on the equipment. The equipment is more than two thousand different, and it’s not of the same level at all.

"Kill!" At this time, Zhao Yun became fierce, with wind rising under his feet. Every time the gentian silver spear in his hand went, a soldier would fall down.

"Hey, Zhao Zilong is good at cavalry. This time he will be given a Harley for him when he goes back, and you must be the most advanced!" Ling Chen hid in the village and looked at Zhao Yun and murmured.

In just the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers fell under Zhao Yun's gun. Zhao Yun's target was already very obvious, and he was to kill General Luo who was sitting on the horse's back.

General Luo's face had already turned pale. Why had he never heard of such a fierce general? At this moment, he was completely impressed by Zhao Yun's spear technique.

Before he could finish shocking, Zhao Yun had already come to him. Zhao Yun swept across the army with a spear in his hand and swept across the long stick.

"hiss"

The war horse under General Luo's crotch neighed, and a roar sounded, and fell down with General Luo's body.
Chapter completed!