Lin Manliu and Chen Feng met again and the two became much more familiar than when they first met in southern Xinjiang.
The young man spoke up and said, "Manager Lu has not returned since he traveled to southern Xinjiang. Does Brother Chen know Master Lu?"
Chen Feng shook his head and explained: "I just heard some personal stories before and thought I could get to know him..."
Lin Manliu responded: "If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely introduce Brother Chen to Master Lu!"
The man in black robe stood up and raised his hand to scatter all the dust on his clothes.
"Then just wait for fate! I'm not very good at dealing with people, so I won't go with you to meet up..."
Seeing that his proposal was rejected, Lin Manliu gave up the idea of persuading Chen Feng to go with him.
He said aloud: "When the people in the village are pacified, these bandits can be safely handed over to us. Brother Chen can just leave alone later!"
The man in black robe hummed and glanced at the bandits again.
The bandits in front of him felt their heartstrings tense at almost the same moment, and even their breathing became a little short.
They all had one thought in their minds, what exactly did this guy want to do?
Unexpectedly, Chen Feng just said softly: "What happens next has nothing to do with me, let's go!"
After saying that, the man in black robe went straight to the entrance of the village and disappeared after a while.
Later, at Lin Manliu's suggestion, Shen and his colleagues guarded the bandits, while he took Yue Hanzhi and some villa disciples to appease the people in the village.
The two children protected by Lin Manliu and Chen Feng had just briefly explained the situation in the village to the young man.
Since the bandits used this village as a stay-at-home base, the old, weak, women and children in the village were used as logistics, and food and accommodation had to be prepared for them every day...
As for the young and strong men in the village, all those who dared to resist were killed. The remaining ones who endured and endured were locked up and pulled out to work when they were useful. When they were useless, they were left to fend for themselves...
As for the two children who were still able to survive until Chen Fengchi came to their rescue, they were hidden by their parents when the bandits invaded the village. They were not discovered by the bandits until today...
Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi followed the two children's words and went to door-to-door inquiries along the way, trying to restore the village to its original appearance as much as possible.
But the response they received was not much different from the people in the outer city of Dongdu.
"Everyone, it's better to leave as soon as possible. We will take care of things in the future..."
"Why didn't you come earlier! My wife and children are all dead at home! They were tortured to death by those bastards!"
"Go! Go quickly! Don't let me see you!!!"
As soon as Lin Manliu knocked on the door, vegetable leaves were thrown out of the house and headed straight for the young man's door.
They had seen these words and actions of the villagers once in Dongdu, and now they saw only regret in their hearts.
The world is the most unpredictable and the most torturous, but why are it always these villagers and common people who suffer the most?
Yue Hanzhi sighed with emotion: "I thought that the war would affect Xijing and Dongdu the most... Unexpectedly, it was the villages along the way that were the most miserable."
Lin Manliu responded: "Those thieves who evacuated hastily towards Xijing, in order to achieve their goals and save their own lives, the people along the way naturally became their obstacles."
Yue Hanzhi shook her head to wake herself up, and then she looked at the disciples of Yijian Villa behind her.
"Distribute all the property looted by the bandits to the people in the village. When everything is disposed of, we will meet Mr. Qinglan and the others!"
Lin Manliu then added: "Brothers and fellow apprentices, if the villagers close their house doors, hide their property and food near their house doors. Don't disturb them again!"
The disciples of Yijian Villa behind them all said "Get the order" in unison, and then began to prepare for the distribution of supplies.
Half a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye, and just when things on Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi's side were about to be sorted out, Wu Ji appeared in front of them in a hurry.
Lin Manliu realized something was wrong and immediately asked, "Brother Wuji, what happened?"
Wuji kept his story short and said: "There were soldiers of the King of Northern Yan at the entrance of the village. Brother Shen had some quarrels with them because of the bandits leaving and staying..."
After hearing this, Lin Manliu arranged the matters at hand to the disciples on the side, and headed towards the entrance of the village with Yue Hanzhi.
...
"You heroes who have been hiding behind the two armies all day long...if you know what's going on, hand over the bandits who caused the rebellion and the property they looted to your brothers!"
"When you ask for credit from His Highness the King of Chu in the future, we will make a note of it for you!"
"You can't understand people's words? Brother Ge, all the brothers are copying it for me!"
The soldiers of King Beiyan who surrounded the outside of the village kept shouting. They showed no fear in the face of Shen Yutong who was guarding the entrance of the village.
Hua Jin saw that her elder brother didn't say a word and took a step forward.
He said aloud: "When you received the military order earlier, the area you were responsible for was not here, right? Since you are investigating hidden dangers along the way for His Majesty the King of Chu, why don't you go to the place where you received the order?"
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Northern Yan King laughed loudly, which resounded throughout the entire forest outside the village.
"Brothers, please take a look and see that this man has been a soldier before. How come he has no blood at all?"
"Could it be that the Lord in the court secretly stuffed the gilded young master into Dongdu... Are you afraid, brothers?"
"Holy shit! I'm scared of him! As long as we follow His Royal Highness the King of Chu and our Commander-in-Chief Jun all the way to the west and go straight to Huanglong... I can just ask his old man to give me a few chamber pots!"
"Ahem...it's time to change your name to King Beiyan!"
"Ah, yes, yes, now we are the King of Beiyan!"
Hua Jin clenched his fists. He originally wanted to have a good argument with these Northern Yan kings, but what he received in response was endless abuse and ridicule.
"Hey, look at this brother who is talking, he seems angry!"
As these words were spoken, the laughter from the soldiers of the King of Northern Yan became even more continuous.
Suddenly, Shen Yutong, who had been silent just now, looked at everyone and spoke.
"Rebels are rampant in the Gyeonggi area, and the army of the King of Northern Yan is invincible. They go deep into the enemy camp and fight alone until they die of exhaustion..."
At first, when he was talking to himself, the soldiers of the Northern Yan King were still a little confused. It was not until the four words "die of exhaustion" were uttered that someone immediately understood the implication of Shen Yutong's words.
"Brothers, copycat! This guy actually wants to kill people and silence them!"
Just when he reminded his comrades beside him to draw their swords and return to defense, two chain blades appeared in front of him, and like iron chains like a ghost seeking life, they rushed straight towards their faces.
The soldier of King Beiyan who bore the brunt had just grasped the blade tightly in his hand. The chain blade that Shen Yutong swung out had already been bound to his arm.
Shen Yutong raised his arm, causing the chain blade to pull hard, and the former's clenched hands were forcibly separated, and the saber he was holding tightly fell to the ground.
Just a head-on attack left the soldiers of King Beiyan unable to fight back!
The other people behind the soldier stopped in unison, because no matter who they were, they were all experts who had been fighting in the mountains for many years, and many of them were veterans who had been on the battlefield, so they knew...that they were different from the one in front of them. The gap in strength between people.
The one who felt the deepest feeling among everyone was naturally the soldier of the King of Northern Yan who took the lead. After knowing that he was defeated by Shen Yutong, he made another plan.
He raised his hands above his head and said, "I was joking with you before, brother, so don't blame me... I hope you don't blame me..."
The original intention of Shen Yutong's previous actions was to intimidate these soldiers of the Northern Yan King. Since the other party had already shown weakness, he would not take action again.
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Shen Yutong twisted his wrist, and the chain blade that bound the Northern Yan King's soldiers was taken back into his hand.
But before he could make any move, the Northern Yan King's soldier suddenly changed his mind and shouted again.
"Fuck me!"
In an instant, the Beiyan King's subordinates behind him split into two and directly bypassed the village entrance blocked by Shen Yutong, Hua Jin and others.
Before waiting for the reaction of the disciples of Yijian Villa, soldiers of the Northern Yan King had already rushed into the village.
Shen Yutong was suddenly furious. He raised the chain blade in his hand and was about to attack the soldier who gave the order again.
Obviously this time, the latter was on guard, and he quickly fled far away, giving Shen and Tong no chance to fight.
"This is a good lesson for all heroes. As the saying goes... a war never tires of deceit!"
The villain's triumphant appearance is clearly revealed in his body.
At the same moment, the soldiers of King Beiyan who broke through the obstruction of the disciples of Yijian Villa only did one thing after they approached the center of the village.
Everyone drew out the blades in their hands and killed all the bandits on the ground, leaving no one alive!
As long as these surrendered bandits turn into dead creatures, it will not be Yijian Villa's turn to say who was captured alive.
At the same time, the military merits of quelling the chaos here will naturally come into their hands. Why not take the reward that can be picked up for free?
When Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi rushed to the center of the village, all the bandits who had been captured alive were already dead, leaving only the arrogant soldiers of the Northern Yan King.
"Hey...there is still something left in this village, but what's the use?"
"I just handed over all the people and property honestly. Maybe we can still remember the friendship of working together in Dongdu and give you some military achievements..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... These are all ours. What the man at the entrance of the village just said has become what we want to do!"
As long as everyone in Yijian Villa is killed here, no one will know what they have done!
But just when they were about to raise their knives and look at Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi, a familiar shout came from the entrance to the village.
Ahh-ah-
It was the voice of their leader, which sounded particularly harsh to my ears at this moment, like killing a pig at the entrance of the village.
At this moment, a figure in black robe appeared at the entrance of the village, and the figure had already stepped on the soldier.
Shen Yutong looked at the familiar figure and immediately gave orders to the disciples of the Villa beside him.
"Brother Chen and I can enter the village. You go in as soon as possible to meet Manliu and the others!"
"Have an order!"
Hua Jin led the disciples of Yijian Villa into the village, leaving Shen, Tong and Chen Feng who returned to the village.
"Brother Chen, why are you back again?"
"I forgot to pick up something earlier, so I came back to take a look..."
The issues here have not been completely settled, so it’s not time to leave yet!
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