An hour passed.
The poisonous fog dissipates!
When everyone in the farm family was about to rush into Shennong Hall,
The Mo family's Juzi rushed over with his disciples.
Mo Jiazi said with a deep expression: "After spending this time together, it seems that the Zhu family of Shennong Hall is not the murderer."
"Um?!"
Tian Hu couldn't help being startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that the Mo family would actually plead for the Zhu family.
"This is an internal matter within our farm family. If you don't help, forget it."
"But if you dare to protect me, don't blame the farmers for taking action against you!"
"But……"
Mo Jiazi was still about to speak, but Tian Hu and others had already gone deep into Shennong Hall.
The next day.
It's bright!
The army set off and broke into camp.
Ying Ziye led the army to continue their eastward patrol.
But as they moved forward, the scouts in front reported that there were many corpses of civilians on both sides of the road.
"oh?!"
Ying Ziye looked startled.
As the army advanced, he looked towards both sides of the road and saw corpses lying on both sides of the road.
His clothes were torn and his body was scarred by swords.
Ying Ziye frowned, looked at Meng Tian and asked, "Why do so many people die tragically here?"
"I don't know either."
Meng Tian looked suspicious.
Because Bai Ye was assassinated and died earlier, he was worried that someone would do harm to the Eighth Young Master, so he immediately said respectfully: "I will send a scout immediately to investigate the matter!"
"Um!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly.
The army rested on the spot, and some soldiers collected the corpses on both sides of the road and burned them.
Near noon, a group of scouts turned back, bowed to Ying Ziye and said, "I would like to inform you, Eighth Young Master, that there are many bandits here. I am afraid these people will die at the hands of bandits!"
Ying Ziye frowned slightly, with murderous intent surging in his heart, and said coldly: "Get rid of these bandits!"
"Here!"
Meng Tian bowed in response, immediately turned around and left, leading the team to take action himself.
It lasts about a stick of incense!
I saw a mountain stronghold standing on the mountainside, rising from the ground and quite tall.
It seems to be quite powerful.
But now I have met the great general of the Qin Empire, an elite soldier!
Thousands of cavalry came with great momentum.
The dust is swirling and the earth is roaring.
There are patrols at the entrance of the cottage and bandits are guarding the gate tower. Where have you seen such scenes? !
His face instantly turned pale with fright.
"This, this is the army!"
The patrolling bandit screamed, turned around and ran away.
The bandit guarding the gate was so frightened that he fell to the ground and shouted: "Close the door, close the door!"
"Heaven, why are the imperial troops coming to kill?!"
"Run!"
"The imperial army is coming, run away!"
"Everyone, run away quickly, the Imperial Cavalry is coming!"
The shouts rang out, and all the bandits who heard it couldn't help but change their expressions.
Cottage lobby.
The leader of the village was drinking wine, holding a woman in his arms, and looked happy.
"Fortress leader, it's not good!"
The guard bandit ran all the way to the lobby.
The leader of the village frowned slightly and said rather displeasedly: "What happened?"
"You're yelling, what's going on? Why are you so uncalm?!"
The guarding bandit was about to answer.
But only a series of roaring and collapsing sounds were heard!
Looking back, I saw that the wall of the mountain village had collapsed.
boom!
Outside the stronghold, Meng Tian led his army towards the stronghold. Each knight held a hemp rope in his hand and tied it on the wooden city wall gate.
He turned around, mounted his horse and pulled down the city wall and gate.
As for the bandits on patrol and on the gatehouse, when they saw the army coming to kill them, they didn't dare to stop them and ran back to the stronghold.
The leader of the village turned pale, leaving the beauty in the lobby behind, turned around and ran away!
He knew deeply how terrifying the imperial cavalry was.
Don't look at the fact that he is the leader of a stronghold and dominates the village. There are hundreds of people in the stronghold.
But facing the imperial cavalry, they can only wait for death.
What's more, a rough look at the number of people on the other side shows that there are definitely thousands of people!
Seeing the village leader running away, the guarding bandits and gate guards also followed him.
"Master of the village, take us with you!"
Meng Tian led the army to easily set foot on the mountain stronghold, and mercilessly shot out his spear at the bandits, penetrating and killing them.
The bandits fled in all directions, but how could they compare to the war horses? !
One of the generals looked at the lobby of the stronghold, and when he saw someone there, he immediately rushed forward with his cavalry.
Before the leader of the village had even taken a few dozen steps, he was chasing after him, slashing his head with a sword.
In an instant, the village was razed to the ground.
All the bandits rushed to kill them.
"Search to see if there are any people who have been kidnapped by bandits and rescue them!"
Meng Tian ordered.
"Here!"
The cavalry scattered in all directions.
Sure enough, they found many young men, women and children who had been kidnapped and imprisoned.
"Thank you, General, thank you, General!"
Everyone bowed respectfully to the Qin cavalry.
"No need to be so polite!"
Meng Tian looked solemn and said: "This general will take you down the mountain first."
In the military camp at the foot of the mountain, a group of young women and children kowtowed and knelt before Ying Ziye again.
An invisible force dragged everyone up.
Ying Ziye looked warm and said, "Let's all go home!"
After hearing this, everyone showed gratitude and left the military camp while thanking him.
Only a child of seven or eight years old did not leave without an adult to claim him.
The child had a timid face and cried: "Eighth Young Master, my parents have been killed by bandits."
Ying Ziye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is your home? Do you have other relatives?"
Ying Ziye looked at the child and saw that he looked a little panicked. He must have been frightened after being caught by the bandits.
He was thin and dressed in cloth, which was a little dirty and dusty.
The child wiped his tears with his hands and said with a trembling voice: "In Daze Mountain, there is a grandfather at home."
When Ying Ziye heard this, he thought that he was going to Daze Township on this trip, but he happened to be on the way, so he said, "In that case, you can just follow the army for now!"
"By the way, what's your name, kid?"
The child thanked him first and said, "Eighth Young Master, my name is Guo Youshan."
He turned to look at Hou Qing and ordered: "Take him with you."
"Here!"
Hou Qing cupped his hands, looked at Guo Youshan and said with a smile: "Remember to stay with me during this period and don't run around in the army."
"Um."
