At this time, it is time.
The villagers, who had been working hard for a day, went to bed early and were now asleep.
"Kill!!!"
Suddenly, a killing cry rang out that shook the night sky.
For a moment, the villagers in Xiaowang Village woke up from their dreams.
"What happened?"
"Oh no, the thieves are coming!"
"Quick, run to the mountain!"
"Dad, there's a fire at home!"
As expected by Niu Yu, after the awakened villagers learned that the thieves had entered the village, no one dared to resist. They all cried for their fathers and mothers, and ran towards the mountains like headless flies.
Those who are a little calmer still know how to take the mother-in-law and children with them.
More villagers were completely panicked in fear and ran away without even taking care of their families.
These bandits were extremely skilled, and the twenty people responsible for setting fires all dispersed and set fires throughout the village.
There is no need to deliberately find a pile of firewood, because the roofs of these villagers' houses are basically straw sheds, and the torches can be lit at a glance.
Suddenly, fires broke out all over the village.
In addition, the more than 100 fugitives kept shouting loudly and running around holding torches, creating the illusion that there were thousands of thieves.
With a sinister smile on his face, Niu Yu led Bandit No. 40 straight to the mansion halfway up the mountain.
The poor people in the village have little to gain, and the only thing worth grabbing is Wang Yuanwai's big house.
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"Alang, no luck, the thieves have entered the village!"
In the backyard, Fang Sansan's exclamations rang out.
Before she could knock on the door, the door of the main room was opened, and Han Zhen strode out with a simple knife in hand.
Han Zhen asked calmly: "How many thieves are there?"
Fang Sansan's face turned pale and he stuttered, "I don't know. The young man in the front yard said that there were so many people shouting and killing, I'm afraid there were no less than a thousand people."
Thousands of people?
Han Zhen didn't believe it at all.
What is the concept of thousands of bandits?
Adding all the bandits in Linzi County together, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to make up one thousand.
If there were really so many people, it would be more than enough to attack the county town, and there would be no need to go to great lengths to plunder the villages.
I'm afraid that this gang of bandits deliberately created the momentum.
Seeing that An Niang and Han Zhang were looking frightened, Han Zhen ordered: "Sister-in-law, hide in the yard and don't run around. If the thief comes in, climb over the wall and run to the mountain."
After saying that, Han Zhen ran towards the front yard.
In the front yard, Masangou and several others held simple knives in their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The monkey has good eyesight and is lying on the crack of the door looking out.
Father Yang and the others stood there with frightened expressions and at a loss.
Han Zhen asked: "How is it?"
Seeing him coming, several people suddenly had a backbone, and the monkey quickly replied: "Most of the people running around are villagers. There are not as many bandits as expected, but I saw a group of bandits coming towards the house to kill!" "
Han Zhen continued to ask: "How many people rushed towards the house?"
"I estimate there are forty or fifty."
Since the bandits kept setting fires everywhere, the firelight dispelled the darkness and improved the vision.
Hearing that there were only forty or fifty people, Han Zhen thought for a moment and came up with a countermeasure: "A few uncles brought tables and chairs and blocked the door. You three dogs, follow me and guard the side door, ready to fight out at any time!"
The door of the house is wide and heavy. All you need to do is to bolt it and move tables and chairs to block it. Without tools, these gangsters will definitely not be able to break it open in a short time.
Hearing this, Father Yang and the others came to their senses and hurriedly began to move tables and chairs.
boom!
At this moment, there was a noise at the door.
The bandits started breaking down the door!
Father Yang and others were startled at first, and quickly speeded up and blocked the tables and chairs behind the door.
Bang bang bang!
The banging on the door became more and more intensive, accompanied by slashing with knives and axes, and bursts of curses.
Han Zhen glanced at Ma, Sangou and the other five people, and seeing their nervous expressions, he couldn't help but smile: "We've all been killed in the county, how come we were frightened when we met some bandits?"
The confidence in his words made them feel sure.
Suddenly, a series of footsteps sounded outside the side door.
Sure enough, the bandits saw that the door could not be opened for a while, so they sent people to a side door.
Han Zhen held a simple knife and stood quietly behind the side door.
boom!
The side door was kicked open.
A bandit showed joy and rushed in quickly with a big smile.
Just as he stepped over the threshold, he saw a cold light flashing before his eyes.
Poof!
A simple knife came down from top to bottom and cut the bandit in half.
Blood splattered everywhere, and colorful internal organs were scattered on the ground.
The bandits who were originally following behind felt a cold air rushing down their tailbones and straight to their brains. They all stopped and looked at the tall figure holding a knife in horror.
The power of the sword actually suppressed all the dozen or so bandits outside.
While the bandits were stunned, Han Zhen shouted: "Follow me and get out!"
After that, he stepped out of the side door and charged into the crowd with a simple sword in hand.
Each of Han Zhen's swords was extremely powerful. Anyone who was struck by a simple sword would either die or be maimed.
In an instant, five or six bandits died under his sword.
"Brother Han, we are here to help you!"
Masangou's roar rang out in the courtyard, and the five people's blood surged, and they rushed into the crowd together, hacking at random.
"Run!"
"Run!!!"
These bandits are used to fighting against the wind, but they have never encountered such brave people.
I was frightened for a moment and ran away.
Han Zhen and his six men pursued them and hacked to death several more bandits.
The movement at the side gate finally attracted the attention of the bandits at the gate. Niu Yu led more than 20 bandits under his men and hurried over.
He was shocked at first when he saw the bandits running away crying for their fathers. When he saw that there were only six people chasing behind him, he couldn't help but shouted: "Why are you running away? Follow me and fight back!"
Niu Yusheng was a big man with a round waist. Before he came to the mountain, he was a dog butcher in the countryside. He made a living by killing dogs.
After going up the mountain, with his fierce energy, he was quickly appreciated by Shi Bao and took the position of second master.
Niu Yu raised his sword in both hands and charged forward with a roar. With a fierce look on his face, most people would be frightened and become timid.
When the fleeing bandits saw this scene, their confidence suddenly increased. They turned their heads and rushed back together.
Facing more than thirty thieves, Han Zhen kept walking and headed straight for Niu Yu.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
There is no discipline for a group of bandits. As long as the leader is killed, the other bandits will naturally collapse.
"How brave!"
Niu Yu shouted loudly and slashed his head with a knife.
His simple sword is extremely generous and looks like a Guandao. The blade alone weighs more than thirty kilograms.
He has been robbing families and homes for so long, and no one has ever been able to block his blow.
However, the next second, Niu Yu's expression changed.
I saw Han Zhen advancing instead of retreating, waving his sword and hitting him head-on.
In an instant, a huge force came from the sword, causing severe pain in Niu Yuhu's mouth, and Pu Dao flew out of his hand.
What kind of divine power is this?
Niu Yu was horrified.
An idea flashed through his mind involuntarily. This man's bravery could only be the reincarnation of Lu Fengxian.
Before he could recover, Han Zhen's second sword had arrived.
Uh-huh!
Blood spurted out, and Niu Yu's frightened head flew high into the sky.
The second boss is dead?
After just one encounter, he was beheaded.
This made the courage that the bandits had just accumulated shattered again.
After killing Niu Yu with one blow, Han Zhen shouted loudly: "The bandit leader is dead, don't kill him if you disarm him!"
"Run!!!"
No one surrendered, and no one chose to avenge Niu Yu. More than thirty thieves dispersed in a hurry, which perfectly explained what a mob is.
"kill!"
Han Zhen waved his hand and led Ma, Sangou and five others to chase him.
At this time, a loud shout came from not far away: "Folks, don't run away, there are few bandits, let's fight back!"
It turned out that Zhang He and his family fled halfway up the mountain. When he turned around, he saw that there were not as many bandits as he had imagined.
By the light of the fire, he found that most of the bandits didn't even have weapons. They just ran around holding torches high and shouting.
The real bandits armed with weapons are being hunted down by Han Zhen and his six men.
Hearing this, many people stopped.
At first glance, it is indeed what Zhang He said.
Not all of the more than 600 villagers were bloodless cowards. Many young men fled simply because the incident happened suddenly and there was no one to lead them.
At this moment, when they saw Han Zhen being so brave, their hearts suddenly aroused blood.
Soon, Zhang He gathered more than fifty young men, rushed down the mountain with wooden sticks in hand, and joined the battle group.
