Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

"Come here, surround the house for me. No one is allowed to come out and knock on the door!" Li Laohu shouted.

Immediately, a dozen strong men unloaded the long and thick logs dragged by the horses, picked them up from left to right, shouted slogans, and banged against the door.

Boom, boom!

The rest of the bandits also arrived and said with a smile: "Brother Tiger is really agile and has the upper hand. Brothers, help the brothers from Feihu Village to break down the door."

"Come here, surround the mansion for me."

"Hey, I heard that the wives and girls in Confucius's house are all very lively, and the brothers are going to eat meat today."

"No one can rob me. The old lady belongs to me."

"Hahaha, Brother Huang has a unique style and unique hobbies. I admire him so much that I don't dare to compete for him."

Huang Laosao chuckled and said, "You roughnecks don't understand the fun involved."

boom! The latch broke and the door was finally knocked open.

"Brothers, kill the men and keep the women!"

"Good Le!"

The bandits laughed wildly, screamed strangely, and brandished their swords and guns as they rushed into the holy place in the hearts of scholars all over the world.

Screams, screams, wails, and roars echoed one after another in this large house with nine entrances. The strong smell of blood rose into the sky. Corpses were everywhere on the ground, and blood flowed freely. It was like purgatory on earth.

Yan Shenggong's Mansion suffered an unprecedented disaster.

The Holy Mother of White Lotus did not follow into the city to plunder, but only sent a few church leaders to fight into the city and led the army to patrol outside the city.

Today, more than 200,000 people are blocking the city gate. Those who enter the city are already killing and robbing like crazy. People outside the city are still unable to get in and are jumping in fear.

Suddenly, a huge cannon was heard in the sky to the west. Like a signal, the sky to the north, east and south exploded at the same time.

not good! Our Lady of White Lotus was shocked, this was a trap! Looking left and right, I could see Liu Xianglian and Cheng Lingsu. I secretly thought it was terrible and began to think about ways to save my life.

Sure enough, several spies came on flying horses to report that the officers and soldiers came from all directions from the southeast, northwest, and there were countless people all over the mountains and plains.

Just listen to the rumbling war drums, the heavy and dense sound of horse hooves gradually approaching, the earth is trembling, and the hearts of the bandits are also trembling.

Jia Cong's eyes were like lightning, covering the rebel army in front of Qufu City, and shouted: "Sixth Mother, there is no need to follow my charge, command your people! Let's see what I do!"

After saying that, he gently pinched the horse's belly, Qianli Yilan increased his speed again, and rushed into the enemy's formation like lightning.

Before Yang Siniang had time to speak, she saw Jia Cong rushing out. She didn't dare to disobey and had to slow down her horse. When she saw Jia Huan shouting, she rushed forward and hurriedly pulled him.

"You are not allowed to go, just stay with me." Yang Siniang shouted.

"Sister-in-law, let me go into battle and kill the enemy!" Jia Huan struggled to escape and said anxiously.

"You bastard! What kind of enemy are you killing in a kid's house? Your brother is not here, I have to watch you. Don't go, you hear me! Bai Er, Chen Qi, watch him for me." Yang Siniang scolded.

"Dele! Don't worry, Si Niang, this is not the first time for our brothers to serve Mr. Huan." Bai Er said with a smile.

Jia Huan didn't dare to argue with her, for fear of being cut off by the green forest heroes again, so he had to follow her in a depressed manner.

"Brothers, the time has come to serve the imperial court and earn a future for future generations! Kill me!"

Yang Siniang raised her sword and shouted, and the bandits in Heifeng Village roared and rushed out. Now that the official army was strong and unprepared, they liked to fight with the wind.

But I saw Jia Cong charging into the enemy formation, charging left and right, as if he was in a deserted place, with the big gun in his palm imagining stars, and he was condescendingly assassinating countless thieves, but there was no one enemy he could defeat.

It's no wonder that these bandits were farmers the day before yesterday. Although they looted several counties, they had no formal military training and were worse than ordinary soldiers. How could they be Jia Cong's opponents?

Killing was like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting grass and shaving. In an instant, Jia Cong killed corpses all over the ground.

The thieves finally saw with their own eyes what it means to be brave enough to be brave. They were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. They turned around and fled in all directions. They were brutally killed by the soldiers who caught up.

"There are few officers and soldiers! Kill me!" Holy Mother White Lotus shouted sharply, instructing the thieves to turn around and face the enemy.

Tens of thousands of thieves who had not yet entered the city saw the officers and soldiers approaching and hurriedly turned to meet the enemy and rushed forward in a chaotic manner.

Jia Cong was feeling bored when he saw a woman in white riding a horse in front of him, standing out from the crowd. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Holy Mother, please leave, my little brother is here!"

As soon as Holy Mother White Lotus heard his voice, she understood everything. It turned out that Hu Fei was actually this little thief pretending to be a thief, and she didn't even notice it!
Looking at his skills and appearance, there was no one else except Jia Zilong, who was famous in the world. He couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart and scolded his men for facing the enemy.

"Kill me!" Jia Cong shouted, leading his soldiers to attack directly in the middle.

Kongxing and Jiehui were in charge of the left and right retinues of their respective departments.

The three lines of cavalry advanced together, like a trident in the hand of a god, turning the tens of thousands of thieves into a mess of flesh and blood.

But seeing Kongxing holding a Zen staff, with the help of horse power, he pushed lightly with a square-headed shovel and swept through the crowd, knocking off a dozen heads.

With a twist of his arms, the Zen staff drew a semicircle, turned from behind to the left, swung it through the air, and swept out the half-moon-shaped death zone. Immediately, seven or eight thieves were swept away, all of them disemboweled and stained with blood. It flowed all over the ground.

Jie Hui was not good at close combat. He carried a pot of arrows on his horse, drew the bow with both hands, and shot out arrows like raindrops. With the powerful force of the three-stone hard bow, the arrows shot were like the death-defying post of the King of Hell, piercing through the dense crowd of thieves. Each arrow penetrated at least two people, and the speed of killing the enemy was not slower than Kongxing.

Jia Cong kept an eye on the Holy Mother of White Lotus and vowed to capture and kill her first.

This woman is quite intelligent. If she is not eliminated, she will definitely become a serious problem for the court. Jia Cong is too lazy to go out of the capital to quell the chaos.

When the Holy Mother of White Lotus saw Jia Cong rushing towards him, she didn't understand what he meant, so she hurriedly ordered her confidants to stop him.

"The Holy Mother goes first, I'll stop him later!" A few loyal warriors shouted, leading hundreds of people to greet him.

"Well done!" Jia Cong shouted and dug into the enemy's formation. Thousands of spears exploded out of his hand, thrusting out in the air with a whooshing sound.

The gangsters were dazzled, and before they could see where the gun was coming from, they were shot and killed one after another.

Jia Cong didn't argue, he just fought his way forward and rushed forward.

After fighting for a long time, he had already seen that even though these bandits were good kung fu masters, they had no experience or ability to fight on the battlefield. Each one of them was holding a sword or even a variety of strange weapons and wanted to stop him. Wasn't this looking for death?
The big gun is unpredictable and has endless deifications. It is revered as the king of a hundred weapons. It is the leading weapon on the cold weapon battlefield. It is not a joke. With its length of more than one foot, it can kill these thieves and kill them with hatred.

Zhang Yuanba tried his best to mobilize his unusually powerful Sharma horse, wielding two copper hammers, and fired his bow left and right. He didn't care about the opponent's moves. No matter how subtle your moves were, he would just hit his head with one strike.

The battlefield is crowded, chaotic, and the space is small. You have to guard against being accidentally injured by friendly weapons. There is really not much room to move and dodge.

The masters of the White Lotus Sect were unable to use the delicate body skills that they were proud of. They watched the hammers coming straight at them and had to raise their troops to block them. It was like a mantis using its arms as a chariot. All the muscles and bones were broken and the brains were burst.

Amidst the banging sound, Zhang Yuanba beat the so-called martial arts masters all over the floor to death.

Yan Shuangying led his soldiers in a tight formation, holding the Mo Dao high, like a sophisticated killing machine. Hundreds of long knives were swung down with the power of horse power, and the men and horses were smashed, and those who stood in his way were invincible!
With a flash of sword light, the battlefield was completely empty, as if there was a rain of blood.

Jia Cong instantly penetrated the enemy's formation and headed towards the Holy Mother of White Lotus.

Seeing that she was unable to defeat them, Holy Mother White Lotus turned her horse and fled, rushing into the city. Now that the leaders and masters from various families were rushing into the city, they could only rely on them to resist for a while, and then she could possibly escape with her life.

Jia Cong's big gun trembled, flying several monsters blocking the way, and shouted: "Where are you going!" He immediately chased after them.

The Holy Mother of White Lotus ignored her, whipped her horse as hard as she could, and rushed into the city. As long as he rushed into the city, Jia Cong might not dare to chase him while riding alone.

Jia Cong smiled coldly, pushed his horse to the limit, and chased after him like a shooting star chasing the moon. He had already seen that the White Lotus Virgin's riding skills were not very good. She probably rarely rode a horse, and the mounts were only ordinary good horses, and his own BMW horse. There is a huge difference in comparison. She can be captured before she enters the city.

The Holy Mother of White Lotus looked back and saw Jia Cong approaching quickly. She was secretly frightened. She knew that the opponent's horse was abnormal, so she simply calmed down and stopped urging the horse. She quietly touched her waist with her right hand.

Jia Cong caught up with her in the blink of an eye. He held a big gun in his hand and wanted to point it at her vest and stab her to death. Suddenly he heard someone behind him shouting: "Spare her life!" It was Yang Siniang.

Jia Cong's heart moved, this woman is a talented person, it would be good to keep it for himself. Then he pressed the murderous intention, urged the horse to walk side by side with her, gently stretched his arms, and grabbed the back of her neck.

Suddenly, the Holy Mother of White Lotus raised her right hand and waved a bright light from her waist. It was as fast as thunder and went straight to Jia Cong's throat!
There was actually a soft sword hidden in her waist, and she could launch a sneak attack at the critical moment.

"Be careful!" Yang Siniang was so frightened that she thought that the White Lotus Virgin's martial arts skills were mediocre, but she didn't expect that today she made a move without any reservation. She was not inferior to any famous swordsman in the world. The sword light was like thunder and captivated the soul.

Jia Cong didn't expect her to be so skilled. At this moment, he was holding the big gun in his right hand and freed up his left hand to catch her. He didn't expect that the other party actually had this hand.

Because the Holy Mother of the White Lotus was on his left, and his right hand was on the outside, it was very inconvenient to block, and the spear was not easy to turn around. His left hand was bare-handed. Looking at the sharp sword light, if he was not careful, his left hand would be gone.

At the critical moment, Jia Cong had no time to think, and instinctively leaned back, and at the same time kicked the opponent's mount hard on the belly with his left foot.

The Virgin White Lotus missed the target with one blow. The sword was as strong as a gangrene attached to the bone. She then pulled it down and was about to pierce Jia Cong's neck. Suddenly she felt a strong force coming in. The horse was kicked away by Jia Cong's kick. The two horses The position suddenly changed.

Bah! The sharp sword edge that rushed towards the throat drew a deep fine mark on Jia Cong's golden armor.

The White Lotus Virgin sighed secretly, in terms of battlefield methods, she was far from being able to compare with her opponent. If she didn't leave now, she would surely fall.

She could pick it up and put it down, and didn't care about the regret of failing just now. She urged her horse and left.

Jia Cong almost capsized in the gutter. If it weren't for his rich battlefield experience, he would have almost been choked by this woman's sword. How could he have endured this and shouted coldly: "Want to run away?! Look at the gun!"

Holy Mother White Lotus hurriedly turned around, only to see Jia Cong still two or three feet away.

At this time, two powerful arrows flew from behind and plunged into her horse's buttocks. It was Jie Hui who drew the bow a hundred steps away to support her.

The horse felt pain and suddenly stood up.

The Holy Mother of White Lotus exclaimed. Her riding skills were mediocre, and she suddenly lost her balance and was almost thrown out.

good chance! Jia Cong caught up with her on flying horse. This time he was smarter. He reached out his left hand and instantly clasped her right shoulder. His five fingers were like hooks. With a slight mistake, he had removed her shoulder joint.

Holy Mother White Lotus grunted in pain, and felt an irresistible surge of force. Her body was lying on Jia Cong's horse like a cloud, and then her left arm was twisted behind her back. There was a snap, and her left elbow The joints were also removed, and the ability to resist was completely lost.

After Jia Cong captured her, he didn't rush into the city to kill the enemy, so he turned his horse and returned.

Zhang Yuanba, Yan Shuangying and others rushed over to protect him.

"Bitch thief! Let me go! Kill me if you want!" Our Lady of White Lotus twisted on the horse and cursed angrily.

Jia Cong was extremely angry. I haven't even settled the debt with you yet, so I dared to be so arrogant. He raised his hand and slapped the Virgin Mary's plump buttocks hard several times. (End of chapter)