Great Warriors of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 2 Tile Surface Gold Mace

"Little Wu, run quickly!" The old man anxiously stretched out his hand to pull Luo Feng.

But Luo Feng was very stubborn and did not run away, and turned around to persuade them, "Third Uncle, you can't run away. Have you forgotten who the lady in the carriage is? She is the daughter of County Magistrate Zhang. If something happens to her, we will If you can run away, monks can’t run away from the temple.”

Youdao is Yin, the magistrate of Miemen, and the county magistrate of Pojia. The father of the little lady in the carriage is the magistrate of Zhangqiu County, and the magistrate is the so-called Bailihou.Within a hundred miles of Zhangqiu, the county magistrate really held the power of life and death for ordinary people like Luo Feng.

"When we came back, we were sent by the police officer Zhao to help escort Miss Zhang back. Now that we meet bandits, we will run away, but we will not be able to pass the pass of the county magistrate Zhang. to the family."

The old man was taken aback, "Then what should we do?"

Luo Feng looked at the side of the carriage. There were eighteen blue-faced ghosts, and there were eight of them. There was a big difference in the number.

But except for the leader, Zhu Hua, who was tall and big, holding a long iron fork, the rest of them were just holding sticks and the like.

These guys hid their heads and covered their faces. Although they were yelling viciously, Luo Feng could see that these people were a bit harsh and indifferent. Luo Feng, who was very familiar with the history of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, knew in his heart that at the end of the Sui Dynasty, thieves were rampant and rebels were everywhere, but these people Basically, they are composed of civilian husbands who escaped from military service and hungry people who escaped from famine. They risked their lives to block roads, rob, murder and set fire for a bite to eat.

It's just a mob, maybe these eighteen ghosts are made up of a group of farmers, hunters, fishermen, peddlers, guys, etc.

If they really wanted to fight, it would be nothing more than a gang fight.

They are not without a chance!
"Capture the thief first and capture the king first. If we can find a way to kill Zhu Hua first, we will have a great chance of winning." Luo Feng gritted his teeth and said, he used to be nicknamed a lunatic because of his madness. Sometimes going crazy is pretty scary.

"You don't want to die, they are eighteen blue-faced ghosts!" a fellow villager exclaimed.

"That's right, there are a total of 18 of them, and they all have other things to do." Another person said.

Luo Feng's face was calm, "What eighteen ghosts are just a group of fugitives and starving people. You see, except for the tall leader Zhu Hua, the rest are just ordinary people, and the guys in their hands are not swords, guns, bows and arrows. , It’s just an ordinary stick, it’s okay to frighten some traders who have placed orders, if we really work hard, we may not have a chance, as long as we capture that Zhu Hua first, I think there is a great chance.”

When he was in college, Luo Feng was on the football team, and he was very physically fit. In addition, he was more loyal. He used to fight outside a lot, and he had quite a lot of fighting experience.He is a man of loyalty and hates evil like hatred. If the road is uneven, he will always meddle in his own business. For this reason, his friends have often persuaded him before, but he always said that if the road is uneven, he must shovel it.

Now that the second generation is a human being, he has fallen into an embarrassing situation. If he runs away, the monk can't escape the temple, but if he doesn't run away, he has to face eighteen robbers.

His madness came up again, and sometimes he was even afraid of himself when he went crazy.

Facing this group of bandits, he couldn't let the two weak girls fall into their hands. They were the daughters of their county magistrate, and they had the responsibility of escorting them. their family.

Since you can't retreat, you can only enter.

"Third Uncle, the eighteen blue-faced ghosts have committed evil deeds and are wanted by the authorities. These thieves all have huge rewards. If one is captured and escorted to the government, the reward will be ten guan. If the leader of the bandit can be captured and escorted to the government, even more If we can get a bounty of hundreds of guan, if we can catch the thief, there will be a big reward!"

First explain the reason why you cannot refund, and then tell the reward that makes everyone's heartbeat.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man!

A blue-faced thief has ten guan, and the head thief has a hundred guan, which is a lot of money.

Bounties are exciting.

But in the face of those thieves wearing blue scarves, several fellow villagers still hesitated.

If Catcher Zhao hadn't run away, maybe there was a gentleman with a knife who could give everyone courage.

Luo Feng was still persuading, but everyone was still hesitant.

At this time, the skinny thief over there had already dragged a girl off the carriage, causing the girl to scream, but the more she screamed, the more the thieves smiled presumptuously, as if a cat was playing catch. Happy as a mouse.

"stop!"

Luo Feng yelled, blood welled up, he raised his leg and rushed forward, he couldn't help it anymore, "Fuck you!"

"stop!"

Almost at the same time, there was also a loud shout from the opposite side, like a thunderclap on the ground, deafening everyone's ears.

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

Head start.

Following the roar, there was a burst of hoofbeats.

At the corner of the road, a young man with a yellow face galloped on a big yellow horse.

"It's bright and bright, in broad daylight, you and other thieves dare to openly block the way and cut the path, and snatch a good girl from a good family. It's really courageous!"

Zhu Miangui shook the iron fork in his hand, and roared, "Which crotch is not caught, let out a bird like you, and don't care about the good things of grandpas?"

"Some people step on uneven roads, and people take care of uneven things. Qin Qiong in Licheng will take care of this matter today!"

"Hahaha!" Zhu Hua sneered a few times, "Men, I see you have a bit of courage, but are you sure you want to take care of it? Grandpas are the famous blue-faced eighteen ghosts in Henan, are you sure you take care of it? Just With you alone?"

Two fists can't beat four hands, and the blue-faced ghost has 18 people, so he is very confident.

Although riding against the eighteen thieves alone, Qin Qiong on the horse seemed not to be afraid at all. He urged the horse to come, reached out and took off a pair of tile-faced gold maces beside the saddle.

"Qin Qiong!"

Luo Feng was shocked.

The third uncle behind him said, "He is a mansion soldier, probably a cavalry soldier. Look at the yellow military robe on his body, and his horse is also energetic enough. It looks like a war horse at first glance, and his pair of maces. Immediately fighting weapons, most people dare not carry them."

Qin Qiong, Huang Ma, and Double Mace.

Now Luo Feng was more sure that this man should be the Sui and Tang heroes Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao in his memory, unexpectedly he met this man here.

That's right, Qin Qiong is from Licheng, Qi County, and Zhangqiu County is in the southeast of Licheng County, so it seems normal for Qin Qiong to appear here.

Today is the fifth year of Daye. According to his speculation, Qin Qiong at this time should be a soldier under the tent of the Sui Dynasty general Rong Guogong Laihuer. According to records, Qin Qiong fought Goguryeo with Laihuer, but Now that the expedition to Liao has not yet begun, Qin Qiong may just be passing by on his hometown.

"Brother Shubao, I'll help you!"

Luo Feng shouted at Qin Qiong, then picked up a wooden stick from the ground and continued to charge forward.

Seeing Luo Feng's crazy behavior, Third Uncle Luo couldn't help sighing.

After hesitating for a while, he still picked up two stones from the ground and followed, "Xiao Wu, be careful."

Several other people hesitated, but they followed in the end. If it weren't for the appearance of the guard cavalry, they might not have dared to follow Luo Wu who was like a madman.

Over there, Qin Qiong has already bumped into him non-stop, brandishing a double mace.

Zhu Hua, the blue-faced ghost, didn't expect that the farmer men dared to do anything, so he spat on the ground and said to the left and right, "You guys go and take care of those lifeless things, and the rest of you will give me the surname of Qin. I did it for the tyrant, that yellow horse is good, don’t get hurt, it will be my mount from now on.”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Hua raised the iron fork with both hands, and greeted Qin Qiong with a loud shout.Although the opponent's horse is also energetic and majestic, he is not in vain.He was confident that he could stab this meddling young government soldier to death with a fork, then seize his horse and mace, and enjoy the two little ladies later.

　Brothers, please collect and recommend tickets!
　　


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