wealthy lord

Chapter 619: Fighting head-on, looking forward to death

Lin Yun sighed: "I would like to stay and recuperate, but time is not on our side now! Believe it or not, if we don't leave, the killers from the capital will come! By then, not only will we be finished, but the entire Qingshan will be implicated. village!"

Zheng Li suddenly realized it. He subconsciously glanced at Lin Yun's worn boots, which were already leaking a little blood, and asked worriedly: "But... Master Fourteenth's foot injury is so serious?"

Lin Yun waved his hands and said: "I am not so pretentious! Which of you is not injured more seriously than me? What does this small injury mean?"

Several soldiers sighed inwardly. After spending this time together, they finally understood Lin Yun clearly.

I knew that the previous rumors about Lin Yun were all false.

Some people say that Lin Yun is cold-blooded and ruthless, stepping on the bones of the Lin family to reach the pinnacle of power step by step.

Some people say that he is cruel and cruel, and that he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. They also say that Cui Mingchong's death was actually Lin Yun's secret murder.

But Lin Zhongtang, who was so demonized by the outside world, actually fell out with the prince for the sake of a domestic slave, and searched hard in the mud pit for two hours just to save Zheng Lili's life.

Is such a person considered cold-blooded and ruthless?
Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe it.

After experiencing these things, several soldiers even wanted to change their sect and join Lin Yun's sect directly.

It's no wonder that Zheng Lili sacrificed his life for Lin Yun and had no regrets.

Following such a master, being a slave is worth their lives even if they pay for it.

At this time, Li Daozong was helped out by two soldiers. He complained: "Lin Zhongtang, we finally have a place to stay, why don't we take a good rest? Look at everyone's current state? Can we still travel a long distance? What's more, we Not even a horse!"

Lin Yun came to him and stared at him gloomily.

"My Second Prince, do you want to live or die?"

Facing Lin Yun's cold eyes, Li Daozong instinctively took two steps back and said, "Of course I want to live! Who wants to die?"

"Then be obedient! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We will definitely be attacked in less than two days! What do you think is that tiredness?"

Li Daozong swallowed nervously and nodded: "Okay! Then do what Lin Zhongtang wants!"

After going through this journey, he had finally learned how domineering Lin Yun was. Even if he was a prince, he still could not let Lin Yun bow his head, not to mention that he would be unable to do without Lin Yun's assistance for a long time in the future.

After that, Lin Yun and others packed up and headed straight to the village entrance.

Along the way, the villagers stood at the door of their courtyards and looked at them.

This is a hermit village, and you rarely see outsiders.

Even a caravan would not risk entering the mountains to come here.

If Lin Yun and others hadn't accidentally bumped into each other, they wouldn't have known there was a village here.

Soon, everyone arrived at the entrance of the village, and the old village chief led all the villagers to see him off.

Lin Yun cupped his fists and smiled: "Old village chief, no matter what, I am grateful for your life-saving grace! If I can return to Beijing alive one day, I will definitely repay this kindness!"

The old village chief nodded awkwardly and said: "Forget it in return! I wish Mr. Lin a happy journey!"

But at this moment, in the distant mountains and dense forests, there was a sudden rush of horse hooves.

Zheng Li immediately jumped on a big rock and took a look.

When he saw a group of masked men in black, he secretly screamed, "Fourteenth Master, they are coming!"

The seven soldiers present immediately took out their bamboo guns. Although they had run away all the way and lost all the ammunition they had brought with them, there was still one ammunition in the gun. Even if they died, they could still draw some backs. Lin Yun had a solemn look on his face, turned around and looked at the villagers, and said bitterly: "Old village chief, I'm really sorry! It seems that this time I have affected everyone!"

The old village chief and all the villagers were confused. They still didn't understand what kind of danger they would face next.

Lin Yun sighed, took out the revolver hidden in his arms, opened the magazine, and checked it carefully. There were only four bullets left in it.

He understood that the most critical moment since he became an official had arrived.

If you can't survive this time, it's all over.

He raised his eyes to look at Zheng Lili and said with a smile: "Lili, are you afraid?"

Zheng Li jumped down from the stone and said with a serious face: "I am not afraid of the Fourteenth Master, nor am I afraid of the humble position! The worst is death! If there is an afterlife, I will still be the Fourteenth Master's subordinate!"

Lin Yun smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the few soldiers, and said: "I won't say anything unnecessary! This time I have caused everyone trouble! But at this moment, I hope you can show up with courage and fight side by side with me. !”

The seven soldiers were also prepared to die in battle. For them, from the moment they joined the army, they were ready to sacrifice at any time.

At this time, a soldier cupped his fists and said, "Lin Zhongtang doesn't have to say that! We are much luckier than our friends who sacrificed their lives a few days ago! They died in a suffocating manner, but a few of us were able to die on the battlefield!"

The other six soldiers all nodded, as if they were ready to die.

"Okay...okay! Lin Yun thanks you for your trust. If you can go back alive, you guys will stay in Yun Mansion. I will use you more!"

"Xie Linzhongtang!"

The seven people were encouraged, and each of them cheered up, stood in line, and glared ahead.

Zheng Li shouted: "Everyone, listen to the order... aim your guns!"

"Kaka!"

There was a crisp sound of loading, and the seven soldiers all took postures, preparing for a desperate fight.

But at this moment, the group of men in black also saw Lin Yun and the others, and without saying a word, they opened fire.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a large amount of ammunition was sprayed out.

Zheng Li shouted angrily: "Fire!!"

Seven people shot at the same time, and suddenly the fire shot into the sky and thick smoke billowed.

This scene shocked the villagers standing at the entrance of the village. They had never left Qingshan in their lives, and this was the first time they saw such a terrifying weapon.

In an instant, three soldiers died tragically, and several people from the other side fell off their horses and died.

Before Lin Yun mass-produced bamboo guns, the world was still in the age of cold weapons. At most, they could use bows and arrows for sneak attacks, but archery was a test of the basic skills of soldiers, and not everyone was qualified to become an archer.

But now bamboo guns have begun to become popular. Even if the distance is far away, as long as they are lined up and fired at the same time, they can still cause a lot of damage.

This is the scary thing about bamboo guns.

At this time, the second prince Li Daozong was also deeply stimulated by the scene before him. He actually overcame his fear and let out a scream. A donkey rolled to the body, picked up the bamboo gun on the ground, and fired wildly.

Zheng Li and the four soldiers were shocked. They did not expect that the second prince, who was previously cowardly and incompetent, could be so brave.

(End of this chapter)