"Brother, let the child go and I'll take you out." Huang Gui slowly moved the table and chair blocking the door and said to the captain behind him, "I'll just go with you!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" the captain urged rudely.
The door opened...
The people outside the courtyard were already drowsy, but suddenly they became energetic, and everyone with bows aimed their bows at the door...
Huang Gui, who was in chains, walked out of the dark room with a haggard face - he didn't drink porridge, how could he still have the appetite to drink it?
"It's eldest brother!" Huang Run and Huang Ze were all moved in their hearts.
"Slow down!" The captain hid his head behind Huang Gui, taking every step carefully.
"Qing'er is also in his hand!" Huang Ze saw the little nephew in the captain's arms and immediately waved his hand, "Put down your bows!"
If the Jinyi Colonel didn't have his nephew in his hands, any one of Huang Ze's men could easily pierce him with one arrow! But now... no one dares to act recklessly.
The captain walked to the middle of the yard and tapped Huang Gui on the shoulder with his knife to signal to stop.
"As a royal guard, you are holding a child hostage! It is really shameful for everyone in the world!" Huang Ze shouted loudly, "If you are a good man, don't shrink your head and pretend to be a bastard! Come out and fight with me with real swords and guns!"
"I'm telling you, don't irritate me!" the captain yelled, probing his head, "Give me a fast horse! Once we leave the village, I'll let them go!"
"Do you keep your word?" Huang Run is a rough man after all, and he doesn't have so many twists and turns in his mind.
"Brother, you can't trust him!" Huang Ze has seen the dangers of the world.
"Can't trust him!"
"You can't believe what these idiots say!"
The village brothers were all shouting.
"You thieves! Who are you talking about?" the captain yelled.
In the Ming Dynasty, city people generally looked down on country people, and many city people even made a living by deceiving and fooling country people. They think country people are stupid. People in Beijing call country people "Chaitou", people in Hangzhou call them "Gentou", and Jiaxing dialect calls them "Jiutou". As for goose head, people in Suzhou call country people in the dialect.
I don’t know why they like the word “head” so much?
Because most people from Suzhou go to Nanjing for work and business, it is normal for Nanjing Jinyiwei to know some Suzhou dialect.
Besides, curse words are often learned the fastest.
Huang Ze was afraid that he would really anger the captain and hurt his little nephew, so he quickly reached out his hand to signal the brothers to calm down.
"Okay! I'll give you a horse!" Huang Run's chest heaved violently, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, "But if you don't keep your word! Even if you hide in the ends of the earth and block the lives of my family, I will kill you. You! Died by a thousand cuts!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!" The captain strangled the little boy on the chest. The boy had just stopped crying because he was tired, but when he strangled him like this, he started crying again.
"Lead the horse!" Huang Run roared, his eyes were about to burst, he wished he could eat the captain alive right away!
A horse was quickly led over, and the reins were handed to Huang Run. As he was about to step forward, someone in the crowd shouted: "You can't leave Fanzi!"
The crowd immediately started making noise again:
"Yes! Letting him go is like letting the tiger return to the mountain! Are the people in our village still alive?"
The captain was at a loss for a moment, and the tip of his knife pointed outward at the crowd involuntarily.
Huang Gui caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and without hesitation, he rushed sideways to grab the knife, but he was still a step too late. The captain reacted, and when he grabbed the knife, he grabbed the blade instead of the handle.
Blood gushed out from his hands, but Huang Gui seemed to be unconscious, looking at his child Qing'er in the captain's arms with firm eyes.
At the same time, Huang Run and Huang Ze also rushed forward. Huang Run grabbed the captain's hand holding the knife. Huang Ze jumped up and grabbed the captain's neck, pulling him to the ground.
Huang Gui and Huang Run were also led to the ground, with the child still held in the captain's arms...
Qing'er seemed to be affected by her father's gaze, and her courage increased. She opened her mouth and bit hard on the forearm held by the captain.
The captain screamed in pain, but did not let go of his arms. Instead, he tightened his arms. I don't know if it was instinctive or deliberate...
Qing'er was so strangled that she rolled her eyes. Huang Run quickly let go of the knife handle and went to break off the captain's arm. When he couldn't break it open, he turned around and grabbed the waist knife at his feet...
Huang Ze seemed calm. He took out the clothes-pressing dagger from his waist, held up the back of Qing'er's head with one hand, and reached the captain's neck with the dagger, slicing the captain's throat with just one swipe...
Almost at the same time, Huang Run cut off the captain's arm with a knife!
Qing'er felt a heat on the back of her head, and then she was lifted away from the captain's chest. In a flash, the captain's arms seemed to still be holding him, although they were no longer suffocating him.
Then, the captain's entire arm slipped from Qing'er's body.
Huang Gui's hands were covered with blood, his hands were injured and bones were visible, and his palms were almost cut off.
Fortunately, the child is fine and everyone is fine.
Just as he let go of his tense nerves and breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "The dog is gone!"
I saw a person quickly jumping over the fence and rushing towards a horse - it was Yang Fang.
After a while, they arrived in front of the horse. The big man on the horse saw him. He slashed with his sword, but missed it. Instead, Yang Fang grabbed his wrist and threw him off the horse.
It turned out that Yang Fang, who was bent on death, saw the miserable state of the captain's death, and suddenly felt fear in his heart, a fear of death that he had never experienced before - he had never been so scared when he captured the salt owl and fell into the Yangtze River. .
When you have the fear of death, you will remember the beauty of life and cherish the opportunity to survive.
Many times, life and death are just a thought. When they find that there is life, most people will choose life without hesitation.
Yang Fang is not exempt from vulgarity.
So, without any hesitation, he took advantage of the opportunity when everyone was surrounding the captain to whip the corpse, and took advantage of it!
He got on the horse, lifted the reins and turned the horse's head. The horse screamed and rushed into the thick night.
Huang Run chopped off the captain's arm and was still angry. He got on the horse that was meant for the captain and quickly chased after him...
The two horses chased each other. After running for five miles, they gradually closed the distance——
It's not that Yang Fang's horse is not fast, but that it's dark and he doesn't know the road. He almost rides into the pond several times. When he rushes closer, he hurriedly reins in the horse and changes the direction. Huang Run is different. He is here. After living there for many years, I can clearly feel every ditch and bump with my eyes closed, so even if it gets dark, I won’t be greatly affected.
Hearing the horse's hooves approaching behind him, Yang Fang turned around and fired the crossbow to fire an arrow. Huang Run was also smart and quickly got down when he saw him twisting his body. The crossbow arrow barely scraped his scalp and flew by, shocking him. Sweated a little.
"Swish, swish..." Yang Fang fired three arrows in a row.
Huang Run just raised his body and swung his sword to block it randomly. He knocked off a crossbow arrow with a crooked strike, but one of them was still stuck in his right shoulder!
He was furious, and he suddenly lifted the reins. The horse accelerated and hit Yang Fang's crotch hard. Both horses fell to the ground, throwing both of them heavily to the ground.
The two rolled up and got up at the same time, and then they threw themselves together and started fighting...
They were all injured. At this time, there was no skill in close combat, and they all relied on brute force. In the silent night, only the heavy breathing of "whoosh" could be heard, and the muffled sound of fists striking each other desperately - as if Two ferocious beasts, brown bears, fight for their lives!
Who will win is yet to be determined!
However, Yang Fang was obviously the more panicked one. After all, behind Huang Run, there was a large group of helpers chasing him!
He must end the fight as soon as possible!
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