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Chapter 55 0053 [Follow me to kill in]

At the second quarter of Haizheng, the sleeping Han Zhen opened his eyes.

He got up and lit the oil lamp, rubbed his face, and pulled out a set of armor to put on.

This armor was sewed for him by Han Zhang and An Niang in recent days, and the two women stayed up for several days and nights for it.

It is said to be armor, but it is not considered at all.

The main material is bamboo slices connected in series, and important parts such as the heart and mouth are inlaid with a thin layer of iron slices.

Defense is there, but honestly, not much.

It can block the slashing of the simple knife for a while, but in the face of the armor-piercing cone or the crossbow, there is not much difference between wearing it and not wearing it.

As for the plain knife forged from fine steel, there are now several small curls on the blade.

It's time to switch weapons.

Han Zhen actually doesn't like to use the Pu Dao, mainly because he is too strong, and the Pu Dao is light and uneasy to play.

If he had a Tang Mo knife and put on a suit of infantry armor, he felt that his combat power could be increased several times at least.

It is a pity that the casting process of Tang Mo Dao has been lost, and several knives made in the Northern Song Dynasty are far inferior to Mo Dao in terms of power and sturdiness.

As for Burenjia, let alone a small county town in Linzi County, even the arsenal of the Zhenhai Navy may not have it.

Putting on the armor and carrying the simple knife, Han Zhen strode out of the room.

Just as he was about to pass through the vertical flower gate, a soft voice came from behind him: "Uncle... come back early."

"it is good!"

Han Zhen stamped his feet slightly, and responded without turning his head.

All the way out of the house, when they came to the valley field, they found that Zhang He and others had already been waiting there.

Seeing him wearing armor and holding a knife, even the most stupid person can guess what he is going to do tonight.

But no one was afraid, on the contrary, they were eager to try.

Sure enough, after getting blood on their hands, the soldiers became more courageous.

When he came to the crowd, Han Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "When we raid the county town tonight, there will be an internal response to help us open the city gate, and the Xu family will not stay. If anyone dares to harass others or rob civilians on the way, military law will take care of them!"

"Order!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

Han Zhen nodded in satisfaction, and ordered: "Zhang He, lead a team to drive all the ox carts."

After a while, six ox carts were driven to the valley field.

"Get in the car and kill with me!"

With a big wave of his hand, Han Zhen turned over on his horse and rushed out of the village.

The soldiers jumped onto the bullock cart one after another.

……

……

"Aha~"

At the east gate of the county seat, a county soldier yawned big and couldn't help complaining, "Why haven't you come yet?"

The other raised his hand and slapped himself on the face.

"Damn it, the mosquitoes almost drank up Grandpa's blood. Where did you buy this mosquito smoke?"

"I bought it from old man Li in Xishizi."

"This pickled product dares to sell grandpa's fake product, so tomorrow I will go and blow up his stall."

"Boom boom boom~ boom boom~ boom boom boom~"

At this moment, there was a rhythmic knock on the city gate.

The two county soldiers were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other.

Swallowing, the two unbolted the door and slowly opened the city gate.

The next moment, the sound of horseshoes and wheels rolling rang in their ears.

The two county soldiers kept Liu Yong's advice in mind, closed their eyes tightly, and stood there without saying a word, like stone sculptures.

As the sound of the wheels faded away, one of them couldn't help opening his eyes.

With the help of the faint starlight, all I could see was the dark back and flashing cold lights...

……

Late at night, the lights in Xu's house were still lit.

The sound of chanting scriptures, accompanied by the crisp sound of wooden fish knocking, came from the main hall.

Outside the door, Han Zhen listened quietly for a moment, and recognized that the recitation was the "Lotus Sutra".

Living in Zhenquan Temple for so long, listening to those old monks drumming at dusk and bell at dawn every day, under the influence of my ears and eyes, I can recognize some scriptures.

Zhang He and the others held simple knives and stood quietly behind.

After a while, Han Zhen said, "Zhang He, you lead the two teams to the backyard, and the others follow me to deal with the front yard."

"Yes."

Zhang He subconsciously wanted to answer loudly, but realized that the occasion was wrong, so he quickly lowered his voice.

boom!
Han Zhen kicked open the side door and entered first.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Wang Wu only felt the blood rushing to his brain, and rushed in with a loud roar.

In the front yard, two servants were patrolling the night.

Seeing that the side door was kicked open with a bang, both of them were taken aback.

These servants are used to being ruthless on weekdays, and when they came back to their senses, they even scolded: "Who are you..."

Before he finished speaking, a simple knife flashed with cold light, and slashed at his neck fiercely.

puff!

As the head rolled down, a stream of blood gushed out from the broken neck.

"The thieves are coming in!!!"

It wasn't until this time that another famous servant, Ding, came to his senses and ran away, shouting continuously at the same time.

But before he could take two steps, he was overtaken by Wang Wu who rushed in and slashed on his back with a knife.

Zhang He led two teams, quickly passed through the vertical flower gate, and went straight to the backyard.

At this time, the guard who was still asleep was awakened by the shouts of killing, hurriedly put on his clothes, picked up a weapon and rushed out.

Han Zhen rushed into the crowd with a simple knife in his hand. He was wearing a bamboo armor. Every time he swung the simple knife in his hand, he took away a life, just like a god of war.

Encouraged by his bravery, the soldiers rushed forward with roars.

These three days of hard training, after all, still have some effect.

At least the movements of these soldiers wielding simple knives and slashing were more stable and more ruthless than before.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen servants were slaughtered.

At the same time, there were bursts of shouts and screams from the backyard.

Wiping the blood on his face, Han Zhen ordered: "Wang Wu, lead five people to guard the side door. If one of the Xu family escapes, I will only ask!"

"Yes!"

Wang Wu was in a state of excitement, and he roared at the top of his voice, causing everyone's eardrums to tingle.

Han Zhen raised his eyebrows, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Not bad, very energetic!"

After receiving his praise, Wang Wu felt his heart surge and his cheeks flushed red.

Leading the seven people through the hanging flower gate, they saw a few monks rushing towards this side in a panic.

Han Zhen raised his knife and fell, and ended up killing these monks, and walked inward stepping on the corpses.

It's just a few monks who don't do production. If they are killed, they will be killed.

……

The shouts and cries from Xu's house reverberated in the county town, waking up many people who were sleeping.

For a while, the entire county was in panic, but no one dared to go out.

Occasionally, the cry of a child can be heard in the house.

The next second, the crying disappeared.

In a big house not far from Xu's house, Zheng Dalang woke up suddenly.

After jumping out of bed, he casually picked up a piece of clothing and put it on his body, opened the door and walked out of the inner room.

At this time, all the old and young in the house, master and servants all walked out of the house in a panic.

The butler rushed into the backyard in a panic, and shouted: "Ah Lang is not good, a group of villains killed Xu's house."

Hearing this, Zheng Dalang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up, hurry up, order the servants of the nursing home, and go to Xu's house to help."

"Yes."

The butler responded, turned around and left in a hurry.

After a while, more than 20 nurses and servants rushed towards Xu's house holding simple knives.

It's just that as soon as these nursing homes left, a group of strong men covered in black scarves rushed into Zheng's house.

Soon, there were bursts of heart-piercing screams and cries in the Zheng family's courtyard.

(End of this chapter)