From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 2 Rescue (new book seeking support)

Lin San, Xu Si, Chang Qi, Zhu Ba.

They are the four ruthless people in Ruijin Banner.

Among them, Lin San is Lin Yuan.

Under the Ruijin Banner, there are about fifty congregants.

The envoy Zhuang Zheng who held the flag had ten direct subordinates, and the remaining 40 were under the command of Lin Yuan and the other four.

Although Mingjiao believers are scattered all over the world, there are a large number of them.

But there are not many people who have martial arts and can really join the headquarters.

Now, the other four people took their men out to carry out the mission, leaving only Lin Yuan to guard the Ruijin Banner.

"Third brother! Seventh brother Chang and the others are in trouble!"

In the hall, some congregants rushed over to report.

It turned out that the congregation at the mountain gate saw the signal from Ruijin Qi calling for help, and recognized that it was the direction of Chang Qi and the others, so they hurried up to report.

Lin Yuan frowned, and sent an order: "Brothers, follow me down the mountain!"

……

Kunlun Mountains, a hidden village.

The villagers here came to this Kunlun Valley for refuge, and have never gone out since then.

They don't even know which dynasty is Tang, Song and Yuan outside.

It was already September, and flowers were blooming in the valley.

The breeze blows, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

Several children were playing near Taniguchi with bare feet.

One of the girls has a garland of flowers woven by her mother on her head.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and the bright light spots are sprinkled on them, which is very beautiful and quiet.

Suddenly, they heard a low rumbling sound from the ground.

I saw a group of people rushing in, and the leaders of them were wearing white round hats like bamboo hats.

"Haha! There are a few children playing here, and there is a village here!"

"Hurry up and report to the commander of the thousand and centurion, you have fun today!"

"I originally came out to find the demon of Mingjiao, but I didn't expect to be able to beat Qiufeng!"

A person beside him flattered his horse and galloped back reluctantly. It seemed that he would not be able to enjoy the first fun today.

But he obeyed the order and went back, because the person who spoke earlier was the centurion.

The centurion walked forward with a smirk, and in the puzzled eyes of the wreath girl, he picked out his spear.

The tip of the sharp gun was once stained with the blood of enemies on the battlefield, but now it pierced an innocent girl.

Seeing the panicked expressions of the children, someone beside the soldiers whistled.

They knew that with this shot, the girl's body would be pierced by the centurion, and then the messy internal organs would flow out in the air.

Destroying beautiful things with their own hands excites them.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the side.

In a flash, the man picked up the girl and rolled it on the ground.Although embarrassed, he saved the girl's life after all.

Immediately afterwards, ten men rushed out from the cliffs on both sides and fought with Yuan soldiers.

"Dog tartar!"

"Take your life!"

When the centurion saw the person rushing down, a fierce look must have appeared in his eyes.

"It's a demon from the Ming Cult!
I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to throw yourself into a trap in this village!

Brothers, chopping off their heads is a great achievement! "

As the centurion shouted, his Yuan soldiers and Mingjiao followers fought together.

The man at the beginning hugged the girl on the ground and said softly:
"Girl, don't look back.

Hurry back and tell your parents that Yuan soldiers are coming! "

After that, he turned around and rushed up.

With a flip of his wrist, a steel knife was pulled out from his back waist, and slammed on the centurion's spear!
"Kill the Tartars!"

At the entrance of the village, Chang Qi and others fought desperately with Yuan soldiers.

roar.

The sound of swords clashing and rubbing.

One after another.

At the very beginning, the Mingjiao people were able to deal with the centurion and several of his subordinates.

Chang Qi's steel knife was like a flurry of wind and clouds, fighting with the centurion.

The two fought more than a dozen moves, but there was no winner.

But in less than a stick of incense, more Yuan soldiers appeared.

Yuan Bing, who went back to report earlier, was still a little dissatisfied, but now he can't help but feel a little lucky.

About thirty yuan soldiers and a thousand commander joined the battlefield, and the situation became tragic in an instant.

Chang Qi and the Mingjiao believers could no longer withstand the Yuan soldiers' attack.

They are better at guerrilla warfare than frontal assault.

Brothers kept falling to the ground and never got up again.

Casualties were inevitable, but they did not retreat.

This is not the first time they have fought with Yuan soldiers, and everyone knows in their hearts that begging for mercy at this time is just asking for humiliation.

Those who choose to beg for mercy will not live long ago.

When Yuan soldiers saw clearly the Mingjiao costumes on them, they showed even more angry expressions.

In the past two years, the followers of the Ming Cult repeatedly harassed the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty. They were worse than those in the Jianghu. They were a thorn in the eyes of the Yuan court!

Now that he has found an opportunity, he naturally refuses to let everyone go.

Everyone in the Ming Cult knew in their hearts that they had no other choice but to fight to the death.

This is a fight to the death, for the lives of the innocent people behind him, for his own ideal of joining the Ming Cult, and even more for the dignity of being born as a human being!

They are on the verge of extinction, as if a straw will crush them at any time.

Beasts will fight back desperately when they are in a desperate situation. How can a human give up so easily?
The almost frenzied fighting made the ferocious Yuan soldiers startled.

But their number is too small after all, and they can't resist the impact of Yuan soldiers anyway.

The defense line kept moving backwards, death was inevitable, and all the people standing were covered with blood.

Chang Qi felt ruthless in his heart, a little secretly scolded himself for being incompetent, for not being able to stop this group of Yuan soldiers.

"Burning my remnant body, the blazing holy fire, what joy is there in life, and what is the pain in death? To do good and eliminate evil, there is only light. Joy, sorrow, and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows!"

I don't know who started it, but the Mingjiao people slowly read the lesson.

"Brothers, you won't lose money if you kill one, and you can earn one if you kill two!" Chang Qida shouted.

Just as he was about to rush forward, suddenly, an angry voice came from behind him.

In the depths of the valley, three or five farmers ran out with hoes.

When they saw Chang Qi and the others, they knew who their enemy was without asking.

They rushed forward and stood in front of the Mingjiao people.

Both Chang Qi and Yuan Bing could see that the hands and feet of these farmers were still shaking uncontrollably.

But they didn't back down.

Because the village behind is their home, where is the life they cherish, and there are people they want to protect.

More and more villagers ran out from the village behind, and some of them still held their iron pots in their hands.

Such a messy lineup really couldn't get into the eyes of Chang Qi and the commander-in-chief.

But there was no ridicule in their eyes, only solemnity.

Those who are unwilling to kneel are worthy of respect.

Stay tuned.

Chang Qi led the rest of the Mingjiao congregation, and raised the weapon in his hand with the last bit of strength in his body.

Even if you die in battle, you have to die standing up!
But Chang Qi had some doubts in his heart.

Why did the first centurion seem to know that the Mingjiao people were around here?

According to what he said, he was rushing to find the people of the Ming Cult, and only found this village by the way.

This operation is quite covert, how could it leak out?
I only hope that Lin Yuan in Ruijin Banner can come to support as soon as possible after seeing the signal.

Chang Qi realized something was wrong when he saw the commander and others appear.

Mingjiao's call for help has been released by him.

And none of the villagers beside him flinched.

They know what they are fighting for.

Even if one's own strength is not enough to resist this group of vicious thieves, he still has to pour his blood here.

Fight to the last moment for the one you love.

They are like silent sculptures, guarding Taniguchi's position.

Seeing that Yuan soldiers were about to rush over, a group of people suddenly rushed down from the cliff of the valley.

They were like sharp knives, stabbing fiercely into the flanks of Yuan soldiers.

Chang Qi saw the clothes of this group of people at a glance.

The color is pure black, and the red flame on the corner of the clothes.

It is a person of Mingjiao.

The man in the lead jumped into the Yuan soldiers suddenly, and with a long knife, he chopped down the two of them in an instant.

"Third Brother!"

It was Lin Yuan who brought the Mingjiao people there.

"Brother Yuan!"

"The Deputy Banner Envoy is here!"

Mingjiao people shouted excitedly.

But at the next moment, Chang Qi shouted: "Brothers, take advantage of the chaos of Yuan soldiers and rush in with me!"

He was clear.

Although Lin Yuan led the crowd to disrupt the Yuan army's formation from the side, the number of people on his side was still too small to defeat the Yuan army at once.

If the opponent is slowed down, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Seeing Chang Qi rushing up with people, Lin Yuan nodded secretly, his decision was right.

After rushing for a while, the two met one place.

With a loud shout, Lin Yuan cut down a Yuan soldier beside him to the ground, and said in a low voice:
"Go and kill the centurion, and the thousand commander will be mine!"

"it is good!"

"Brother Yuan, be careful!"

There is no extra mood and friendship, and the rest is to complete your tasks desperately.

Xu Si and Chang Qi waved their weapons and rushed towards the centurion.

And Lin Yuan took a deep breath, swung the blood blade in his hand, and slashed a bloody path towards the commander.

This leader must be beheaded today to survive!
Lin Yuan turned his head abruptly, avoiding the sharp blade stabbed by a Yuan soldier, and then slapped the side of the sword with the palm of his left hand on one side of his body.

Under the infusion of true energy, his palms made low noises.

boom!
There was a loud noise like a thunder explosion, and the man's weapon exploded from the side in an instant, and a huge palm force passed through the weapon. The man could no longer hold it, and the tiger's mouth broke suddenly, and blood overflowed from the mouth.

During the scuffle, Lin Yuan didn't have time to confirm the injury of this person, so he rushed out.

When the guards on both sides of the commander saw Lin Yuan rushing towards him, they grinned grinningly, and stabbed him with spears from left to right.

"Little traitor, dare to assassinate the commander! Really tired of work!"

"Savage pig! Die!"

The muscles of the two guards were knotted, and their blood vessels were almost about to burst in anger.

The spear spun out, as if a gust of spiral wind was stirred up, smashing towards Lin Yuan's face.

Lin Yuan was sprinting forward, and it was difficult to dodge such a gunshot.

"Ah!"

The villagers who were bandaging the members of the Ming Cult behind them couldn't help taking a breath when they saw this scene.

How can we avoid these two terrifying spears?

Some soft-hearted people have closed their eyes.

But seeing Lin Yuan's body suddenly fell short, and his body squatted together.

The moment the gun tip was about to pierce his body, his body bounced off the ground.

Under the two long guns, almost sticking to the gun body, climbed up.

When the sword shines, the ghost is broken!

This sword light is too fast and too ruthless.

So much so that the minds of the two guards stagnated for a moment, but at this moment of loss of concentration, the piercing light of the knife cut down along the spear.

Before they could react, Lin Yuan's body appeared behind them, with two heads spinning and falling into the battlefield.

"die!"

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(End of this chapter)