Zhou Che's breathing was calm, but his hand passed over the hilt of the sword to suppress his anger.
The Huo family is a meritorious clan in Daxia, but the mistress was bullied by this thief, which made him have murderous intentions.
"Commander Zhang, touch it again," he said.
Zhang Biao glanced at him: "Ha! Where did the Shen family head find such a talented person... Huh!?"
As he spoke, his hands never stopped.
Suddenly, he grabbed a heavy object and pumped it hard!
A gold bar!
Zhang Biao was stunned for a moment, then his face burst into laughter: "Master Shen, you really think highly of me!"
Shen Xin was Shen Xin, and he was so generous. Sure enough, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
Spending so much money to protect the Huo family, if other people definitely can't do it, Zhang Biao knows that Shen Xin is a person who regards trust as his life, so he can do it!
The man was so happy that he personally picked up the wine jar and poured the precious antler wine to Zhou Che and the others to drink.
Zhou Che looked at Shen Xin.
Shen Xin understood and said: "Don't drink in a hurry. Where is Mrs. Huo?"
Zhang Biao's eyes flashed: "Master Shen is going to be taken away now?"
"nature."
"This..." Zhang Biao seemed to be hesitating.
Shen Xin frowned: "Why, can't I exchange these two hundred bags of wheat for Mrs. Huo?"
"Of course not!" Zhang Biao shook his head and then chuckled: "I won't hide it from you. I've eaten half of Mrs. Huo's brother, and now I spit it out. What's the difference between that and digging out meat with a knife?"
"You are also a man, you should understand me."
No, I'm useless, I don't understand you... Shen Xin's face darkened: "What does Commander Yi Zhang mean?"
"Tomorrow morning, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning!" Zhang Biao grinned: "How about letting me have fun all night?"
Zhou Che said: "Always make sure people are safe."
"This brother is right." Zhang Biao laughed and winked at him: "I want you to see Mrs. Huo's charm. Master Shen should also let my people count how many treasures there are. ?”
"Come here, please bring Mrs. Huo out!"
"yes!"
After a while, Huo He was brought out.
Zhou Che suddenly stood up and walked towards the woman.
Zhang Biao took a sip of wine, stood up with the bowl in hand, and said with a smile: "Why, the little brother is also tempted?"
Zhou Che ignored him and looked at Shen Xin.
Shen Xin nodded slightly, but still confirmed aloud: "Mrs. Huo, do you still recognize Shen?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Huo He raised his head and looked up, then closed his eyes sadly: "Is there anything more embarrassing in the world than being humiliated in a den of thieves, but meeting an old friend?"
"Madam, don't worry, since I'm here, I will naturally take you out." Shen Xin looked back at Zhou Che: "You are right."
In order to ensure the safety of the other party, Zhou Che didn't care much. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Huo He's sleeve: "If you offend me, madam, please stand aside."
"Um?!"
Zhang Biao sensed something was wrong, reached out to grab the person, and yelled at the same time: "What are you doing?!"
He grabbed Mrs. Huo with his left hand, and reached for the knife at his waist with his right hand.
Keng!
How did Gai Yue react? The sword was unsheathed and he chopped off his right hand.
Zhou Che pulled Huo He aside, and at the same time pulled out Jiuge wrapped in cloth, lifted it up, and cut Zhang Biao's left hand open at the wrist.
"ah!"
His hands fell to the ground one after another, and Zhang Biao howled miserably.
Everything was so sudden, everyone in the hall was still confused.
As expected of a man who licks blood from the edge of a knife, Zhang Biao, who lost control and fell to the ground, wiped the ground and stepped back: "What are you waiting for? Kill! Kill! Kill them for me!"
Qiang——
In the hall, the sound of drawing swords could be heard continuously.
The frightened thieves finally reacted.
Gai Yue waved his sword again.
How sharp is the Tianzhang?
Zhang Biao's two bent knees were cut off, and his two legs immediately became four.
"ah!!!"
The thieves in the hall surrounded him and attacked him with their swords.
boom!
One of the big men who was close raised his hand.
After the blade cut open the robe, it hit the steel, which shocked the thief who wielded the knife and said, "Huh?"
Why, there are steel plates hidden in the sleeves of the sack-carrying sleeves?
"court death!"
The man carrying the sack grinned, grabbed the black robe on his body with his thick fingers, and tore it violently.
Tear--
The black robe was torn to pieces, revealing the sophisticated armor underneath.
The thief's eyes narrowed: "Soldier!?"
"bingo."
A cold drink rang in his ears.
He was shocked suddenly, sensed the crisis, and retreated hastily.
thump--
His legs moved out, and his head rolled off his shoulders.
A dozen elite soldiers in the hall opened their swords one after another, cutting limbs all over the hall.
Generally speaking, the comparison of the combat effectiveness of various armies is as follows:
Ordinary bandits can suppress refugee groups;
Ordinary rebels can suppress bandits;
A powerful unit that can defeat ordinary rebel armies;
The main force of soldiers selected from the rebel army can also defeat powerful troops;
But even the main force of the rebel army, such as the people directly under Guo Zhenyue, could not withstand the regular army of the imperial court in the same number.
The regular army of the imperial court is divided into ordinary soldiers, elite soldiers, soldiers and personal guards.
The three hundred people around Zhou Che are absolute personal guards carefully selected from the army, Lifu, and rangers.
It is both a personal soldier and an officer reserve regiment.
How can their bravery, strength and crushing equipment be compared to this gang of thieves?
After everyone was slaughtered in the hall, someone walked out first with his head raised high and shouted: "Go ahead and wipe out all the thieves in the mountain!"
"yes!"
Everyone responded enthusiastically.
Either he pulls out the short knife he carries with him from his robe, or he throws off his baggage, takes out the iron crossbow from inside, and adds iron arrows to the crossbow box.
The thieves who heard the movement dispersed and came.
After getting closer, they saw that these two hundred 'lifu' formed several battle formations of varying sizes.
Seeing the thief coming, they all raised their iron crossbows——
Whoosh whoosh!
After a volley of fire, the bandits at the front fell to the ground.
Someone was hit in the neck by an iron arrow, and blood spurted all over the faces of the people behind him.
The man behind him was not convinced and sprayed feces and urine into his crotch.
After spraying, I felt a sense of emptiness, my whole body was sweating, and my steps were shaky.
"run!"
The two retreat routes, the front mountain and the back mountain, were blocked, leaving no place to escape.
The group was leaderless, order collapsed, and the bandits were quickly harvested.
In the hall.
Huo He was frightened.
Shen Xin was quite anxious.
Soon, someone walked into the hall: "A total of five hundred and twenty-three heads were beheaded. Miss Hongxue is still searching in the back mountain to prevent any fish from slipping through the net."
On the ground, Zhang Biao, who had fainted, vaguely heard these words and actually struggled to move.
His limbs were cold and numb, and he seemed to have lost consciousness due to excessive bleeding.
The coldness spread, making him shiver again.
My head became clearer, and my fear instantly amplified.
He had his limbs chopped off and was left to die...
His nest was wiped out in one fell swoop...
What exactly is Shen Xin going to do? Where does he have the ability and courage...
"I see."
He heard someone talking again.
After his mind was confused for a moment, he remembered: It was the young man standing next to Shen Xin!
It's him, he is the leader! ?
Zhang Biao turned his neck with difficulty, opened his eyes, and looked at the young man sitting upright.
"Um?"
The young man seemed to have caught his gaze, his head slightly lowered, and he looked at him.
Zhang Biao's heart trembled, and he tried to open his mouth, trying to beg for mercy.
The other party smiled, casually drew his sword, and cut off his neck.
don't want! ! !
Just as Zhang Biao was about to yell, his neck was cut open.
The head lost its restraint and rolled on the ground, face down.
"Five hundred and twenty-four."
