Jiaohua

Chapter 103 Thank You Girl ([-])

There was a silver knife in the air, and when it was pulled out, it brought a handful of blood.

Fourth Master Duan withdrew his knife and put it into the sheath coldly.

Shi Su completely forgot to resist, his whole body was trembling, and his face was pale.

With a "plop", Shi Su rolled down from the horse's back.

The horse thieves behind were more frightened than angry, but they didn't make a statement, looking at Bian Baye and the others.

"Whoever is willing to follow, come here by yourself." Fourth Master Duan shouted, "If you come early, our Eighth Master will reward ten people to do it!"

There were really a few horse thieves, and they walked over without saying a word.

Then, the rest of the people followed one after another, a total of 53 people.

"Let's go, let's go back." Bian Baye smiled with satisfaction, and reined in the reins, secretly thanking himself for his foresight and not being the first fool to test the water.

The fierce battle on the field also ended soon.

The real fighters honed by professional training and actual combat can easily deal with these bandits who used to win in front of the people only by numbers and weapons.

More than 100 torches were lit and held up high. The dead and wounded in the fields, those who groaned and screamed for mercy, made people noisy.

Song Erlang didn't blink when he led his horse past, and stabbed the lightly wounded bandits on the ground with his long spear. When he got back, he said in a cold voice, "Grab those leaders and bring them back to Chongyi to behead them!"

"Yes!" cried the guards.

Cui Dajiang led a small detachment and was riding a horse along the official road to the south.

Cui Dajiang's arm was injured, his whole body was shaking, his palms were also shaking, and he almost couldn't hold the reins.

"Master, there are officers and soldiers chasing up from behind!" Someone shouted.

Cui Dajiang became even more flustered, and raised his whip: "Drive!"

The horses of the few of them can be regarded as the best horses, but in the battle just now, the horses of the officers and soldiers of the opponent, each of them beat their own by a hundred times.

To be overtaken, to be overtaken.

Cui Dajiang's head was buzzing, he couldn't tell the way forward, and he couldn't hear people's words clearly.

There was a lot of blood, and his mind became unclear. In addition to running wildly in the dark, his eyes were frightened, and he was not refreshed. He suddenly fainted and fell off the horse.

"Big master!" the crowd shouted, but they heard the wailing of horses in front of them.

The lost horse was still running wildly, and fell into the broken hole in the next moment.

Several people's faces were pale, and they reined in their horses in a panic, but it was too late.

A hole deeper than darkness appeared in the ground, and they fell straight into it.

An empty echo came from the depths of the cave, followed by silence.

The remaining seven or eight people stopped in time, their hearts beating like thunder, and they were dumbfounded.

Turning the horse's head around, he ran to the field below the official road, and the soldiers behind him had already caught up.

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Before the chasing soldiers came back, Song Erlang didn't wait, he didn't stay at the spot for long, and continued to lead the people forward.

The sky gradually turned from dark to bright white, and the air became more and more chilly. When gusts of wind blew in, it was full of fishy smell and dead silence.

"Kill!" When the back of a horse thief fleeing in a hurry appeared in front of him, Song Erlang raised his spear high, "Kill till dawn!"

"Kill until dawn!" the soldiers shouted in unison.

"Everyone rush with me!"

"rush!!"

The villagers heard it too.

"Is it an officer?"

"It must be officers and soldiers, we are saved!"

Everyone was excited, and suddenly someone raised the weapon in his hand: "Defend the village!"

More and more people also raised their hands: "Defend the village!" "Defend the village!"

Many people cried and hugged each other.

Zhao Yan and Si Zhu stood at the door of the inn, looking up at the village over there.

The shopkeeper and a few guys no longer knew where to go.

They have been sitting here, fearful, even if they feel sleepy, they force themselves to hold on.

Now hearing these sounds, the two of them were also excited.

"Miss, did you hear that!" Si Zhu's eyes turned red, "We are safe!"

"I'm really scared." Zhao Yan said very lightly, unable to catch her breath all night.

Because the women I met along the way, what they said was really horrible.

"It's nothing to be afraid of, these bandits fought so easily!" Si Zhu was a little annoyed, "Those people deliberately said it to scare us!"

"Girl!" Just as Si Zhu finished speaking, she saw several men walking towards her quickly.

Si Zhu was stunned for a moment, and looked at them suspiciously.

"Miss." Xiao Yu raised his hand, "Thank you, ma'am!"

"Thank me for what?" Si Zhu said.

"Letter!" Xiao Yu pretended to hold the opened letter paper and envelope, "Thank you for giving us the strategy."

"This is not mine!" Si Zhu hurriedly shouted, while hiding behind Zhao Yan, holding Zhao Yan's arm.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yan.

Xiao Yu called out to a woman behind him, "Thank you, miss!"

"It's not..."

Si Zhu said, but was stopped by Zhao Yan.

"You don't need to thank me, I should." Zhao Yan replied, she looked a little uncomfortable because of her guilty conscience, but she tried her best to stay calm.

Si Zhu blinked her eyes and looked at her young lady.

Zhao Yan noticed her eyes, and looked over, winking slightly.

Si Zhu couldn't understand what she meant, but she also understood that in such a situation, she had to protect her own lady.

"Yes, yes, it belongs to my young lady." Si Zhu stammered a little.

"Miss Bingxue is smart, this time she is indeed a nobleman in our village! Let me pay homage to you!" Another person said, making a gesture to kneel down.

Si Zhu frowned: "Hey! My young lady is still young, so don't kneel down, you're so frustrating..."

Zhao Yan stopped her again.

The people over there were attracted by this place, and several people looked at it.

"This is……"

"This is our benefactor, and it is this young lady's plan!"

Everyone was stunned and ran over one after another.

More and more people came to thank them, Zhao Yan finally couldn't take it anymore, and asked Si Zhu to tell them not to thank them.

"I'm here to find someone." Zhao Yan raised her voice and looked at the crowd. "I'm looking for a pair of Shen brothers. The elder brother is in his 20s and looks sick. The younger brother is fifteen or sixteen years old, but tall and handsome. , they were accompanied by a carriage and a few guards, did you see that?"

"Did you see it?" Si Zhu shouted immediately.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

Zhao Yan frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Isn't there?"

"Girl, dare to ask your name." Xiao Yumao said.

It is impossible to not even know who the benefactor is. If this village can be passed down from generation to generation, then there will be such a girl's story in the distant future.

"Zhao Yan, Yan Ran's Yan."

The daughter of a businessman, Zhao Yan doesn't have the style of those delicate ladies. When someone asks her name, she will say it very straightforwardly.

After he finished speaking, he paused, and added: "In the past few days, can you send someone to look for me, I need to see those brothers."

"Okay!" Xiao Yu said boldly, "If all those horse thieves are gone, we'll find them for you tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)