"The officers and soldiers are here, put down their weapons."
Hu Bo and his men shouted and rode forward.
His goal is very simple, to be the leader who shows off his violence and courage.
Xie Yong had a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had seen Zhang Heqi's arm being broken.
Just when the stick in his hand was about to fall, he suddenly heard a voice like thunder: "You dare thief, put down the stick in your hand."
Xie Yong had a cruel smile on his face and was stunned for a moment, but turned a deaf ear.
Xiejiazhuang has been planning for a year, and the goal is to beat Zhangjiazhuang to the ground.
The most important thing is of course the chief and deputy chiefs of Zhangjiazhuang. This is their key target.
Although there are still guards and other people in Zhangjiazhuang, as long as the chief and deputy chiefs have fallen, the blow to Zhangjiazhuang's morale will be fatal.
Thinking of this, Xie Yong's eyes turned red. Instead of relaxing the stick, he increased his strength.
Suddenly he heard a bang and the stick in his hand shook violently.
Xie Yong was very strong and was the deputy leader of the nursing home, but the other party was even stronger, like a slap from a black bear.
He could no longer hold the stick in his hand and it flew out of his hand.
The person who took action was none other than Hu Bo, waving a spear in his hand and swiping at Xie Yong fiercely.
Hu Bo was originally very strong, and with his superiority on the horse, he shot Xie Yong's wooden stick out of his hand.
Zhang Hebin and Xie Zhuangqi met their opponents and fought fiercely.
But from the corner of his eye, he saw one after another falling down on his side, and he suddenly panicked.
Xie Daguang was overjoyed, shouted, and swept the wooden stick at him fiercely.
As long as he was hit, Zhang Hebin's right hand had to be interrupted. Today, Xiejiazhuang basically secured the victory.
With a bang, Xie Zhuang felt the stick hit a big mountain, rebounded with huge force, and flew high into the sky.
At this critical moment, deputy corps leader Chen Nan arrived in time.
He used the momentum of his horse and his own strength to cleverly block Zhang Heqi's wooden stick, knocking away Xie Zhuang's inevitable blow.
Several other patrol soldiers also rushed forward.
They mainly used the spears in their hands to block the fight between the two sides.
Huang Dong also held a long gun in his hand and wanted to rush forward to interrupt the fighting between the two sides.
However, his equestrian skills were really limited, and the skin on his thigh was abraded by the horse, and blood kept flowing out.
Instead, he ran to the end with an awkward smile on his face and felt a little unnatural.
Huang Dong is tall and his horse is also tall. He is actually pretty good among retired war horses.
It was originally a war horse and had been injured on the battlefield.
After treatment, the condition improved, but it could not reach its original peak state.
Especially when running for a long time, Huang Dong's horse will show its secrets.
However, he is a civil servant and will not participate in battles, so he is more than enough as a mount.
Although Huang Dong ran to the end, he was very strong and had a height advantage. The spear in his hand quickly smashed away a wooden stick guarding the courtyard in Xiejiazhuang.
All of a sudden, six people in the nursing home of Xiejiazhuang were shot down with wooden sticks by the patrol soldiers, accounting for almost 10% of the nursing home.
Zhangjiazhuang was already at an almost desperate disadvantage, but now it seemed that a new force had arrived, and morale suddenly rose.
On the contrary, Xiejiazhuang originally had the upper hand and thought he could completely capture Zhangjiazhuang today. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by two leaders with the highest martial arts skills, and his morale suddenly plummeted.
Brothers Zhang and Bin waved the wooden sticks in their hands, looking at the fallen villagers one after another, with red eyes, and attacked the courtyard of Xiejiazhuang.
Behind them were four Zhangjiazhuang nurses who had just escaped, following closely behind them, rushing towards Xiejiazhuang nurses.
Bang bang, bang bang, Xiejiazhuang's guarding wooden sticks kept flying away.
Bang bang, bang bang, the screams and screams from the nursing home in Xiejiazhuang kept knocking him down.
Although the patrol soldiers were on the war horses, they still showed mercy.
They only shot down the wooden sticks used by the guards at Xiejia Village and did not harm their bodies.
Zhangjiazhuang didn't care about this. They picked up the wooden sticks in their hands and hit Xiejiazhuang's guardian body hard.
As soon as Xiejiazhuang's nursing home retaliated, the patrol soldiers would arrive with long guns in their hands and shoot them away or shoot them down.
Xie Dewen and the two felt that the patrol soldiers seemed to be specifically targeting their Xiejiazhuang, and they were trembling with anger.
In fact, they mistakenly blamed the patrol officers and did not understand that people have natural sympathy for the weak.
If Zhangjiazhuang has the upper hand, the patrol soldiers will also favor them. This does not require thinking, it is completely instinctive.
However, the two chief and deputy chiefs of Xiejiazhuang didn't think so, thinking that the patrol officers were obviously biased.
The two had been preparing for a year and were about to succeed, but they didn't expect it to be ruined.
Xie Dewen's face was extremely pale, and he clenched his right fists tightly. He felt as if his heart was falling into the sea, which was bottomless.
Xie Deshu was even more shocked by this sudden incident, so much so that he felt as if he had received an electric shock, and his spirit was in a semi-demented state.
The patrol soldiers charged and swept across, shouting loudly: "The officers and soldiers are here, put down their weapons. The officers and soldiers are here, put down their weapons."
Xie Qiang, the little leader of the nursing home in Xiejiazhuang, is fighting head-on. His opponent is Zhang Ji, the leader of the nursing home in Zhangjiazhuang.
Both are bosses, and they are inseparable from each other.
"Master, they also have weapons in their hands." He saw the patrol soldiers rushing over, fighting each other and shouting loudly.
When Hu Bo saw that the two sides were almost even, he nodded in his mind and yelled: "Everyone put down their weapons, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
As soon as he shouted, other patrol soldiers also shouted.
An opponent named Xie Ren who was a nurse in Xiejiazhuang was a villager from Zhangjiazhuang. He had the upper hand and turned a deaf ear.
The other party was sweating profusely and his face was red. He could no longer hold on and was trying his best to resist.
Seeing this, he was overjoyed. As long as he exerted more strength, the opponent's arm would be broken.
Bang bang, bang bang, the wooden stick was suddenly knocked out of his hand, and his arm was hit hard.
The blow was not light, and he almost burst into tears from the pain. He only had to lift his right hand with his left hand.
Xie looked fiercely at the other villager and saw that the other villager was relieved, swaying and almost falling down.
"Which son of a bitch is sneaking up on me?" Seeing that he was no match, he turned his head around, looking for the murderer who had injured him.
"I'm going to beat you up, you ignorant son-in-law. This is what happens when you don't listen." Hu Bo glared at him fiercely.
It turned out that it was Hu Bo who knocked the stick out of Xie Hen's hand and raised the spear in Xie Hen's hand.
The head of the gun flashes dazzlingly in the sun, making people fearful.
"Master, please forgive me. I was wrong." When he saw that it was an officer who injured him, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake, his body shaking non-stop.
Based on the curse words he just said and the fact that he continued to attack despite the instructions, it was natural for the officers and soldiers to kill him.
Hu Bo ignored him, but turned around and shouted at the other nursing homes: "If you don't stop, I will hurt you this time, and kill you next time."
"Put down the weapon, or you will be shot." The patrol soldier also shouted.
A nurse from Xie's Village saw Xie Hen clearly, sighed, and had no choice but to drop the wooden stick in his hand.
Obviously, the officers and soldiers have become angry. If the fighting continues, some people will lose their lives.
Bang bang, bang bang, all the people fighting there dropped their wooden sticks.
Brothers Zhang and Bin looked at each other and dropped their wooden sticks.
The two of them looked at Hu Bo and the others with a look of luck.
If no officers and soldiers came here, their Zhangjiazhuang army would definitely be wiped out, including their two chief and deputy chiefs.
Huang Dong rode to the pavilion and wanted to dismount, but he didn't dare.
He had pain in both thighs, and he must have been embarrassed when he got off the horse.
In front of his subordinates, he did not want to show his weak side, and he wanted to maintain his image as a leader.
Huang Dong took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
He said to Hu Bo: "Bring the clan leaders from both sides here."
"No." Hu Bo bowed his hands and left with his men.
Deputy corps leader Chen Nan saw Huang Dong's face in pain and looked at his thigh from time to time.
He rolled his eyes and stepped forward to salute Huang Dong: "Chief Huang Ting, are your thighs injured?"
"Wuchang Chen, I do have a slight injury. It's okay." Huang Dong smiled awkwardly, but there was a look of pain on his face.
"Huang Tingzhang, you have been like this since you started riding horses. Isn't it true that Xianguan was not like this at the beginning." Chen Nan stepped forward to comfort him with a kind smile on his face.
"Hey, this is true." Huang Dong smiled awkwardly again, but he didn't know that his smile was uglier than crying.
When Chen Nan saw it, he felt anxious. Huang Dong was obviously still hard.
He hurriedly dismounted, took out the harness, and raised his hands: "Huang Tingzhang, you must dismount now. If you continue to ride, it will not only become more and more painful, but also make your injuries worse."
"Thank you. Now I'm going to get off the horse." Huang Dong stretched out his right hand and slowly got off the horse with Chen Nan's support.
He wanted to persist, but found that he could no longer sit on the horse.
After reaching the ground, Huang Dong helped him sit down at the pavilion.
Huang Dong sat on the pavilion and breathed a sigh of relief.
This is an octagonal pavilion with a stone table and seats around it.
Chen Nan took down the fairy stove from another horse, opened the fire door, and started to make tea.
As soon as he made tea, the clan leaders on both sides, Xie Dewen and Zhang Hebin, arrived.
The costumes of the two people are very discordant and feel very funny.
Xie Dewen looked gentle and elegant in his military uniform.
On the other hand, Zhang Hebin was wearing short clothes and brown cloth, and he looked like a servant of his master Xie Dewen.
Especially Zhang Hebin, who had just participated in the fight, had bruises on his face, bruises and bloodshot eyes, and looked particularly embarrassed.
However, Zhang Hebin didn't care at all and saluted Huang Dong together with Xie Dewen.
While they saluted Huang Dong, they felt strange in their hearts.
Hu Bo and the others had met a few times and were relatively acquainted with each other, but who was this person?
The strange thing is that even though he has never seen him before, Hu Bo is respectful to him. Could it be that he is a retired officer from the security regiment?
Hu Bo introduced to the two of them: "This is the chief of Huang Pavilion, the chief of Xiehe Pavilion."
Xie Dewen and Zhang Hebin were at odds with each other. Just now, they were blowing their beards and glaring at each other, not convinced by each other.
If Hu Bo hadn't forced them, the two would never have gotten together.
Now the two couldn't help but look at each other, and found that they were shocked.
Xie Dewen was so shocked by this sudden incident that he felt as if he had received an electric shock, and his spirit was in a semi-demented state.
Zhang Hebin was also stunned. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Is this true? I don't believe it."
"Pavilion chief, what kind of pavilion chief?" Xie Dewen finally came to his senses and asked in confusion, "When did the Song Dynasty have a pavilion chief? Why didn't I know?"
They know about the inspections, and they patrol everywhere. Today they are at Xiehe Pavilion, and tomorrow they may be at Erlangtan Pavilion.
But the pavilion chief is different. They have been stationed here for a long time.
"Student," Huang Dong said something inappropriate and quickly changed his words, "I am the first pavilion chief in the Song Dynasty."
"Isn't the imperial power not going to the countryside? Why did the pavilion chief come?" Xie Dewen's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, as if it could drip water.
