Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Jia Rong said angrily: "You **** bastard!" After speaking, the green light of the green sword in his hand flashed, and the body of the bandit leader was forcibly cut into two sections.

The intestines were mixed with blood, and the bandit leader stared wide-eyed. After whimpering a few times, he died.

Even though they were battle-tested people, they couldn't help feeling chills, because this way of death was too bloody.

Guo Bang persuaded Jia Rong who was panting heavily, "Second brother, don't be too sad if you have avenged your revenge."

Looking at the woman who was covering her mouth tightly and looking at the bandit leader with fearful eyes, Guo Si stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? Why are you on Mount Hutou?"

The woman was so frightened by the bandit's cruel death that her face was already bloodless, she screamed and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"You don't have to be afraid, we are not bad people." Guo Si comforted softly.

The woman reacted from the fright, and said tremblingly: "Little girl... the little girl was robbed... by the bandits here. Before finishing speaking, the woman started to cry.

Guo Bang comforted the woman again, gave her some money, and asked her to go down the mountain to find a good family to spend her life well, and the woman left with gratitude.

There was a fish-belly white in the east, the sky gradually brightened, and a ray of sunlight shone on the snow-covered mountains, emitting a dazzling white light.

The cottage on Hutou Mountain was filled with the smell of blood, and the snow on the ground that was stained red by the blood gradually turned dark red.

Jia Rong unceremoniously searched and took away the looted things in the cottage, and set the cottage full of crimes on fire.

None of the soldiers led by Jiang Yu died, and the bandits were killed almost before they could resist. Only a dozen soldiers were slightly injured.

A group of 110 people left the Hutou village. Looking at the rising flames behind him, Jia Rong clenched his fists and said inwardly, "Xiu'er, old man Li, I have avenged you. Have you seen it?"

Although Xiu'er's vengeance was avenged, Xiu'er's figure echoed in my mind all the time, and Xiu'er's words and deeds with me were constantly reflected in my mind. \\..\\

Jia Rong staggered back to the grove. After a short rest, more than a hundred people left here on horseback, leaving only dense horseshoe marks on the road.

A few days later, a few brave hunters discovered that the original Hutou Mountain cottage had been burned to the ground, not to mention seeing bandits who usually do evil, and even their bones are hard to distinguish. This news is undoubtedly a source of poverty The people brought some good news.

After running around for a whole day, the soldiers slept in the heavy snow all night and then destroyed the bandit camp. The soldiers only ate some dry food that they carried during the march. I also know how loyal these soldiers are to me.

Jia Rong took the soldiers to the market closest to Lijia Village, where they had a meal and rested to prepare for the next journey.

Looking at the market in the past, Jia Rong couldn't help but think of Xiu'er again, remembering that Xiu'er had bought a piece of cloth for herself in this market to make a suit of clothes, and remembered that Xiu'er had brought her a hairpin when she brought her a hairpin. blushing.

Revisiting the old place, he couldn't help but think of these things, Jia Rong felt a pain in his heart, even if he got revenge, so what, Xiu'er would still not be able to survive, and his yearning for Xiu'er was still the same.

Ever since he came to this strange world and met Xiu'er, Old Man Li and others, Jia Rong treated them as relatives.

A group of more than a hundred people made this desolate market lively and added a lot of vitality. According to his memory, Jia Rong took them to the largest inn in the market.

Nowadays, the economy of the big Han people is depressed. Of course, there is no economy at this time. It can only be said that the lives of the people are not good, and the market has become desolate.

Even the largest inn can accommodate more than 100 people. They are all soldiers in the army, and they are not so particular. Every table is full.

Seeing a group of soldiers walk into his inn, the innkeeper's face suddenly twisted into hemp rope. What he fears most is doing business with these soldiers in the army. If he is dissatisfied, he will throw bowls and dishes, and it will be a loss. No matter how aggressive the soldier is, he has no reason to say anything.

In the past, many soldiers and ruffians came to eat and didn't pay their bills, and they could only let it go. The boss secretly prayed to God, hoping that the group of people who came here must pay their bills, otherwise this small shop that worked hard to maintain it would go bankrupt.

The soldiers who just came in are even more annoying. The innkeeper has developed a pair of "wisdom eyes". The blood stains on these soldiers did not escape the eyes of the innkeeper. The boss hurriedly greeted them with a smile on his face.

Jia Rong said to the innkeeper: "Tie up our war horses, don't forget to feed them, we have to go on our way soon."

Looking at the small shop in front of him, Jia Rong seemed to remember something, and said to Jiang Yu, "Send some people to help."

The innkeeper didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly asked Xiaoer to tie the horses with the soldiers Jiang Yu sent to help.

From their words, the innkeeper could naturally see that Jia Rong was the leader of these soldiers, and looked at Jia Rong with a smile on his face and said, "General, what do you need to eat?"

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "Bring me all the delicious and delicious food from your place."

After speaking, he said loudly to the soldiers who were already seated: "Eat hard, today I treat you!"

The soldiers screamed and ate the army's dry food for several days, and the birds had long since faded from their mouths.

Looking at the bitterness on the face of the innkeeper, Jia Rong couldn't help asking in surprise: "Boss, is there any difficulty?"

The boss said: "My inn can't afford to accommodate so many distinguished guests for a while, and I need to give them money to ask nearby inns to help."

Jia Rong nodded understandingly, didn't he just ask for money? After making such a big turn, he immediately took out ten gold from his pocket and threw it on the table, and said to the innkeeper, "Is it enough?"

The innkeeper nodded vigorously and said, "Enough is enough."

After saying to Jia Rong to wait a moment, the innkeeper left satisfied, and the innkeeper's face was full of smiles.

Jia Rong didn't forget that there were more than a dozen wounded soldiers in his team, so he took out some money and ordered the two soldiers to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for the wound to prevent the wound from getting worse.

In fact, the injuries of these soldiers were minor injuries. No matter what they said, they were injured because of themselves, so it was natural to express it.

Guo Si said to Jia Rong: "You are really extravagant. You spend ten gold for one meal. In this kind of inn, let alone one meal, ten meals are enough."

Jia Rong scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't have much concept of money, don't we now?"

Guo Si gave Jia Rong two punches in dissatisfaction.

Money can turn ghosts around, and the stimulation of money makes the innkeeper's work efficiency particularly high. He tried every means to get the food served quickly. The fly in the ointment is that there is too little wine. Such a small market, There can't be too much alcohol either.

After eating, Jia Rong and his party left the market and headed towards Hechi County.

When passing by Lijia Village, Jia Rong couldn't help getting off his horse and walking in.

Thinking of all the things in the past, Jia Rong couldn't help being sad again, and shed two lines of dirty tears. I don't know whether it is the nostalgia for the deceased or the helplessness of reality.

Suddenly, Jia Rong blamed himself for being too incompetent, why he didn't have the strength to protect his beloved woman, was he still a man?

At this moment, Jia Rong gave birth to an incomparable desire for power and strength. With power and strength, he can protect every relative around him, protect his brothers, and prevent them from being hurt again. .

"Power, strength" Jia Rong kept repeating these two words in his heart, and the seeds of establishing his own power that he thought about that night sprouted sprouts.

Jia Rong's right hand tightly held the Qingzhi sword at his waist, and suddenly drew the sword out of its sheath. A blue light flashed across. , who will compete with you!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Rong also realized that his behavior just now was too abrupt, but he said what he said just now according to what he thought in his heart.

Seeing the shocking adverbs from the lonely figure not far away, Guo Si was also excited for a while. As a general, what he is passionate about is fighting on the battlefield, and Jia Rong once again showed everyone that he is a passionate man.

Guo Si walked up to Jia Rong's side and held Jia Rong's left hand tightly, saying, "Second Brother, Big Brother will always support you!"

Jia Rong's heart was touched for a while, he turned his head to look at Guo Bang, and tightly held Guo Bang's hand.

Looking at Jia Rong's sword pointing to the sky, and hearing Jia Rong shouting "Where the sword is pointed, who will fight for the front", Jiang Yu took the lead and shouted: "Follow the general to the death!" Jiang Yu has always been Jia Rong's loyal follower By.

One hundred and seven soldiers shouted, "Follow the general to the death!"

"Follow the general to the death!" The voice echoed in the world over and over again.

Looking at the soldiers behind him, Jia Rong was moved. This must be the most loyal soldier to him.

The deceased is gone, what I have to do is to keep working hard and work hard. There are still many things waiting for me. The love for Xiu'er is hidden in the deepest part of Jia Rong's heart. After thinking about it, Jia Rong's eyes became much clearer.

Jia Rong counted the money obtained from the extermination of bandits. There were more than 120 million yuan in total, which would be more than 120 million taels if converted into gold.

We can't let everyone help in vain. Jia Rong distributed [-] yuan to each soldier, and the injured soldier gave an extra [-] yuan as compensation.

Let's all work hard!Classification push depends on everyone!Ask for red and ask for a reward!