Chapter 88

Zhongyang Town.

It was raining torrentially at night.

The houses in this small town are formed by a cross street, and the center is the ancestral home of the Huo family. 80.00% of this town are descendants of the Huo family, so the ancestral home of the Huo family is naturally the most sacred place.

At this moment, there are about dozens of young and middle-aged people from Zhongyang Town gathered here.

"Patriarch, why is there a fight at the mountain temple?"

Orion Huo Shao is tall and has been hunting for many years. He has a fierce aura in his body, and his brows are frowned.

"I've asked the third son to watch it!" Huo Min, the old third elder of Zhongyang Town, was holding a cane, and his face was not very good-looking: "I'm afraid there are thieves who attacked this food delivery team!"

"Who is so bold?"

"This is Wuyin's food delivery team, how dare they!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Patriarch, what should we do then?" Huo Shao pondered for a moment and asked.

"Two steps to help!"

The old man thinks one more thing is worse than one less thing, he said in a deep voice: "We should not see it, everyone retreats into the ancestral house, Xiao Shao, you take the people from the town and guard the door, as long as they don't step in, we will When you can't see it!"

"Master Patriarch, I'm afraid I can't stand by and watch this matter!"

A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar stood up and said in a low voice to the crowd.

"Why?" Patriarch Huo Min frowned.

He respects this person more, because this middle-aged man is the only scholar in Zhongyang Town, and he has also traveled abroad. He is the most knowledgeable person in the town. His name is Huo Yu, and his style name is Zhongheng. Huo Yu said in a deep voice: "Lord Patriarch, if something happens to Wuyin's food delivery team, the higher-ups will definitely blame us, and our town will suffer disaster. Otherwise, they will think we are bandits and send troops to wipe us out. I heard that Zhang Chuan, the captain of Wuyin County, is very angry. It is ferocious, only a few months ago we wiped out the Tufushan giant bandits who have caused Nanyang's misfortune for many years, if they send troops to kill them, we will be completely irresistible!"

He paused and said: "Besides, there are few thieves here in Zhongyang Mountain. Suddenly, a group of thieves came, and they were so bold. Since even the government food team dared to intercept and kill us, how could they let us go?" The people of Zhongyang Town, once they strangle the food delivery team, they will attack us!"

"Mr. Zhongheng is right!"

"Brother Huo Yu is a scholar, so he must be right to say that!"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Isn't this just a flying disaster?"

"Hey, if you don't do anything this time, you will suffer disaster!"

When everyone heard the words, they suddenly panicked.

Even the old patriarch Huo Min frowned, he had to admit that his thinking was too simple, Huo Yu was right, this matter may already be inseparable from Zhongyang Town.

"Brother, what do you think we should do?"

Huo Shao raised his head and looked at Huo Yu. Huo Yu was his cousin. Although they were not close, every household in the village had such a relationship, which was normal.

"We have two choices, either help the thief or help the officer!"

Huo Yu stroked his beautiful beard behind his chin, and said: "If we help the thieves, maybe these thieves will let us go because of their loyalty. After all, as far as I know, the Yellow Turban Army hates the nobles, but they are quite reckless. Loyalty!"

"But from now on we are thieves!"

Huo Min, the patriarch of the Huo Clan, poked the ground with his cane, and said coldly: "We Huo family descendants would rather die than become thieves, and never embarrass our ancestors!"

"So we can only help the officials!"

Huo Yu nodded in agreement, and then spoke.

"But looking at the situation, it seems that there are not a few thieves coming, and I am afraid that we will all be involved!" said one person.

"Little San!" Huo Yu asked, looking at a thin Orion.

"Brother!" This hunter is named Huo San, and he is the best and most agile archer among the hunters of the Huo family.

"How many thieves are there?" Huo Yu asked.

"About five hundred or more!"

"Where's the food delivery team?"

"There are three 400 people!"

"How's it going?"

"I just saw that the resistance of the mountain temple is fierce, and they are still fighting!"

"That means they haven't broken through the mountain temple yet!"

"no!"

"Then we still have a chance. At this time, they are storming the mountain temple, and they certainly don't expect us to join in. If we sneak up on their backs and cooperate with the officers and soldiers in the mountain temple, it is possible to reverse the situation!"

Huo Yu is a scholar, who responds quickly to his thoughts and makes arrangements quickly.

"Okay, just do as Huo Yu said, Xiao Shao, you go and gather the young and strong, and bring all the hunting guys. For Zhongyang Town, we can do our best!" Although Huo Min is old, he also wants to be safe, but he I know more about the cruelty of the world, and the indiscriminate disaster is inevitable. If I want to avoid being affected, I can only take the initiative to attack. There are more than a hundred households in Zhongyang Town, and dozens of Orion, but I can gather seventy or eighty people who can fight and fight hard. up.

"Yes!"

Huo Shao took the lead, brought hunting knives and self-made bows and arrows, and called on the hunters, as well as some young and strong Kongwu, took available weapons and headed towards the mountain temple.

……

In the mountain temple.

"kill!"

"Go in and leave no one behind."

"..."

"I fought with you!"

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

"..."

As the civilian husbands fell one by one, the battle circle continued to shrink, and the Yellow Turban Army's continuous breakthroughs had suppressed everyone in the mountain temple.

"Taiping Storm Gun!"

Gong Chong's marksmanship exploded like a gust of wind, heading towards Lei Hu's face.

"Tiger King Knife!"

Lei Hu uses the family-inherited sword technique, and the sword is fierce.

The two fought against each other, fighting non-stop.

After all, Lei Hu's skill was insufficient, he lost in his grade, and after a hundred moves, he began to lack strength.

"Huzi, I'll help you!"

Jin Jiu swept out, and Taiping hooked his hand, like silver lightning.

Except for Zhou Hong who is still guarding the Holy Maiden of Taiping, the Taiping Divine Guard has already taken action. If they hadn't been the main generals to lead the main force of the Yellow Turban Army, the battle of the Mountain Temple would have ended. Even if they joined, it would be difficult Fight against these hundreds of elite Yellow Turban soldiers. After all, these Yellow Turban soldiers are the personal guards of Gong Du, and there are also several second-rate generals with inner strength.

"Taiping hook?"

Gong Chong's pupils changed color: "Are you the Taiping Guard?"

"Chop!" Lei Hu seized the opportunity and slashed back with his knife.

"You guessed it right!" Jin Jiu rushed forward suddenly.

The two teamed up, and Gong Chong was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

At this time, in the battle circle on the east side of the mountain temple, Mu Jing was struggling to resist the attack of the yellow scarf general Fang Hao. His cultivation base was at the stage of building a foundation for his physique, and it was really difficult for him to face a second-rate general. It turned out that he was already covered with scars, and the young men in Wu Beitang beside him were also killed and injured countless times.

"Death!" Fang Hao yelled, and slashed with his long knife, trying to cut Mu Jing into two pieces.

"Could it be that I want to die before I leave my teacher!"

Mu Jing's heart became cold, his hands softened, and he was powerless to block this attack.

"block!"

The streamer flickered, the beautiful figure leaped, and a thin sword blocked the knife.

"Zhang Ning?"

Mu Jing raised his head, his eyes were a little dazed, looking at the young man standing in front of him like a god, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

A beauty saves a hero?
Do not!
Those who can be rescued by beauties are all bears, and heroes must be the ones who save beauties.

How did I become a bear?

I rely on!

"Another one!" Fang Hao sneered, "Die to me!"

"Your opponent is me!"

Zhou Hong's Taiping Hook made a move, he was at the peak of internal strength, as powerful as a tiger and a bear, once he made a move, it was thunderous.

"Taiping Hook? Who are you?"

Fang Hao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked it, but as soon as he fought, he found that the person opposite him had a stronger cultivation than himself, and the weapon he used was actually the Taiping Hook, a unique weapon of the Taiping Divine Guard.

"The one who killed you!"

Zhou Hong's attack was merciless, like a gust of wind, like a torrential rain!

"Are you okay!" Zhang Ning gently helped Mu Jing up.

"It seems that this time I will implicate you!"

Mu Jing was coughing up blood and smiled wryly.

"Catch the thief and capture the king!" Zhang Ning looked serious, pointed at Fang Hao in front of him, and said, "As long as we kill their leader, there is still a chance to turn the tables. At least we can escape while they are leaderless!"

"you're right!"

Mu Jing cheered up, holding the long sword in his hand: "Kill!"

"Flower sword!"

Zhang Ning's arrow technique is very delicate, the speed is like a god, and it flickers like a streamer.

Zhou Hong had already restrained Fang Hao. He and Zhang Ning approached from left to right, making Fang Hao helpless.

"Damn!"

Fang Hao suffers from pain, regrets in his heart, and wants to quit the battle circle, but it is too late.

And at this moment, a shrill voice called out.

"what!"

The shrill voice came from Gong Chong.

Facing Lei Hu and Jin Jiu's joint attack, he was overwhelmed and was cut off by Lei Hu's knife. The blood spattered three feet, and he fell to the ground and howled.

"My arm!"

Gong Chong's shrill cry rang out from Qieshan Temple: "I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

"Young Qu is handsome!"

Several yellow turban generals looked at it and panicked immediately.

"Shao Qushuai, you are courting death!" Fang Hao became violent.

"die!"

Zhang Ning's sword was silent, and directly penetrated Fang Hao's heart.

"That's how I died!"

Fang Hao's pupils began to lose their color gradually, and he looked at the indescribably handsome young man in front of him in disbelief...

"General Fang is dead?"

"Shaoqu Shuai is also dead?"

The yellow turban soldiers were suddenly in a panic, and they all cried out one by one.

"rush out!"

Mu Jing made a decisive decision. Although the two chief generals were beheaded, more than half of their civilian husbands had died, and many county soldiers had died, while the bandit army still had at least three or four hundred soldiers. They were too few to stand up to these wolves. yes.

"rush out!"

Lei Hu also suddenly cried out.

And at this moment, outside the battlefield, in the hazy rain, there were bursts of hurried footsteps.

"kill!"

Nearly a hundred young men rushed in from behind the Yellow Turban Army. The leader was as fierce as a tiger. When he started charging, he shot one arrow at a time.

"kill!"

"kill!"

These hunters took out the ferocity of hunting, like a sword blade, and killed the Yellow Turban army in pieces.

"what happened?"

Someone said in a low voice.

"There are reinforcements!" Lei Hu and the others were also in a daze.

"No matter, kill me!"

Mu Jing quickly changed his strategy, shouted loudly, and shouted angrily at the remaining Yellow Turbans: "For our lost brothers, kill them!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The polar rebound, the surviving one after another, no matter whether they were civilian husbands or county soldiers, were full of evil spirits, and they began to fight crazily.

"We're fucked!"

"Escape!"

The final morale of the Yellow Turban Army collapsed, and they began to flee in all directions...

……

Its daybreak!
The rain has stopped!
This sudden battle in Zhongyang Town is also over!

(End of this chapter)

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