Jiaohua

Chapter 774 We Won (Update 5.05)

Zhong Qiankun immediately looked at the burly man on the right hand side: "Fan Hong! Wait for the fire from the carbine to recede, you lead the vanguard battalion to charge first, and kill anyone you see!"

"Yes!" cried the man.

On the high slope hundreds of feet away to their left, Xie Zhong was holding a book in his hand, looking at the fire in front of Qingxiang Village, his brows were tightly frowned.

He also didn't understand that the people of Qingxiang Village stopped resisting.

If it is said that they ran into the deep mountains, but he could see very far from the high slope, and did not see any lights on the high mountains in the northwest.

Did they dig a tunnel?
"Sir, it's a bit strange." The little follower whispered.

The corners of Xie Zhong's lips twitched slightly, and he said with a slight smile: "Whether there is or not, it has nothing to do with us. We are just spectators now."

The vegetation under the carbine gun was quickly burned to ashes due to the pouring of tree oil, and the fire on the carbine gun gradually faded.

The horn of attack sounded, and the men on the plain roared and rushed towards Qingxiang Village. Nearly twenty large wooden planks were carried by the crowd and rushed in the sea of ​​people.

"They're coming!" Zhan Qiye looked at Zhan Jiuye.

Zhan Jiuye clenched his fists, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Seeing that they were getting closer, Zhan Jiuye shouted: "Let's go too! Go!"

A row of militiamen with bows and crossbows stood up one after another, and shot all the crossbows in their hands.

The refugee soldiers who entered the range fell down, and the latecomers stepped on their backs and charged.

There are too many militiamen, and the forty or so militiamen who only know how to shoot arrows are not enough.

The broken and broken dead wood of the refusal horse gun was kicked aside, and some were directly kicked into pieces.

The person who hit the lead quickly retreated to the side after kicking the carbine, and the big wooden boards fell to the opposite side like a bridge.

"You guys! Hurry up!" Zhan Jiuye hurriedly shouted at the militiamen on the other side, "Hurry up!"

The militiamen were divided into more than 20 groups, each group of nine people, among the nine people, apart from those with big knives and long guns, there were also several people with hammers, nails and thick ropes.

Following Zhan Jiuye's order, he ran quickly with a hammer and nails to drive the big nails into the wood, and wrapped them with thick ropes.

Fan Hong, who realized what they were going to do, was shocked, and hurriedly shouted at the crowd behind him: "Quick! Run over! Speed ​​up!"

Under the protection of the companions with big knives and guns, the big thick ropes were quickly wrapped around the nails. Once they were tied tightly, the militiamen quickly pulled back, like a tug-of-war, and dragged the big wooden planks away.

The person on the wooden board was already staggering, and with such a drag, a large piece fell towards the pit with a clatter.

"Pull the board! Drag this side!" Several lieutenants shouted, "Hold on to the board here, you guys rush over to me and kill them!"

"Go! Go!" Fan Hong also yelled, "If you die, you will die. If you die, fill up this ditch, and we will step over!"

"It's simply not as good as a beast!!" Standing on the half slope, Du Xuan cursed from a distance.

"But those people are indeed rushing forward without fear of death." Xia Zhaoyi's voice was cold and calm, as if blending into the stream and night behind him.

"Ali!" The voices of Lao Tong and Zhi Changle sounded from behind, "He brought it."

Xia Zhaoyi turned his head, Sun San was being escorted between the two of them, and Feng Changshi and two tall militiamen followed behind.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at Sun San. The man was tall and straight. Although his face was sloppy, his eyes were clean.

This made Xia Zhaoyi raise his eyebrows slightly. In such a situation, few people could remain calm, but he really wasn't at all anxious.

"Sun San." Xia Zhaoyi said.

The man was also looking up at her, and he was attracted by her eyes at the first sight, as bright and clear as the moonlight.

This group of tall and burly men are all centered on her. She is neither domineering nor high-spirited. She is so calm and peaceful, which is the habit of living in this place for a long time.

"I've seen Miss Ali, the word Ali is like thunder." Sun San said.

It doesn't sound like flattery, but his eyes are really clean.

"Come and see, do you know these people who are talking?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lao Tong and Zhi Changle escorted him to the earth steps and stopped beside Xia Zhaoyi and Du Xuan.

He heard those tragic cries from afar, and when he came up, he saw the tragic scene in the ditch as wide as a moat. Sun San's eyes widened and his spine felt chills.

"Do you recognize it?" Du Xuan said.

Only then did Sun San shift his gaze to Fan Hong and the others.

They are far away, but they are all people who have been with each other day and night, and he can recognize them at a glance.

"I... know it." Sun San said.

"What's it called?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

Sun San frowned and looked at her: "Miss Ali, what do you want me to do? Why do you want to know their names?"

"It's convenient to call it," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Could it be that when we discuss, we still have to talk about this man in brown clothes, who is not so tall and thin?"

Sun San smiled lightly: "Miss Ali is humorous."

"It has nothing to do with humor," Xia Zhaoyi said, "telling us our names shouldn't count as betraying them?"

"That's right," Du Xuan added, "It's not easy for us to know the name. It's not easy to just capture a living victim and torture him. Isn't it convenient to find you?"

"If you say so, one less person will suffer, which is also a good deed!" Old Tong said.

"Say it!" Zhi Changle yelled, "If you say it, you will suffer less!"

Sun San smiled lightly, shook his head helplessly, and looked at Fan Hong: "The brown clothed man holding a long knife that Miss A Li mentioned is Fan Hong, and the three people on his right are Jiang Long, Xue Qiang, and Bao Yu. new……"

Sun San spoke neither fast nor slow, and no one interrupted him when he was speaking.

This also surprised Sun San, this group of seemingly rude and savage men, their quality education is better than too many others.

At this time, another person's name was said, and this person was shot in the neck by an arrow in the confusion and fell into the ditch.

Although Fan Hong clamored to fill the ditch with corpses, the ditch was a full three feet wide, and it was impossible to fill it up in such a short period of time, and his vanguard battalion didn't have that many people.

By the time Sun San finished speaking his name, the battle had almost come to an end.

The large planks prepared by the militiamen were all dragged away by the people of Qingxiang Village.

Fan Hong was furious and stuck the long knife in his hand on the ground.

More than half of the soldiers and horses of his vanguard battalion are now in this big ditch.

Some people were completely dead, some were seriously injured and unconscious, and many cried out from the pain, while the slightly injured tried to climb up the edge of the pit.

On the other side of the ditch, the militiamen of Qingxiang Village were panting.

At this time, I don't know who it is, and let out a cheer.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of cheers sounded here.

"we won!!"

"Hahaha, yes, we won!!"

Zhan Jiuye was also overjoyed.

Zhan Qiye and Mo Wuye ran towards him, but before they got close, Zhan Jiuye turned his head and ran to the other side.

(End of this chapter)