stubborn thief

Chapter 80
Roar burst out.

The official seal of the county magistrate flew out from the county office and printed the nine-fold seal seal on the face of the patrol archer with cinnabar.

The pig butcher in Ansai City held up the court case and smashed the symbol of the imperial court's prestige in Fushi County into the crowd.

This official majesty is made of solid wood and weighs eighty pounds, and no one can stop it.

Smashed into the crowd, broken bones and tendons.

After the court case, one figure after another rushed out with sharp weapons.

Liu Chengzong fought for the first place, jumped up on the court case, stepped on the shield and jumped into the crowd, holding the shield to the ground.

Like a cannonball, he crossed the front of the yamen, slammed heavily on the patrol archer at the rear, and kicked one over.

Patrol archers this year are also very fierce.

The one on the left had no time to draw his knife and grabbed his bow, but he also stabbed him, while the one on the right stabbed him with an arrow.

The two evils had the right to each other. Liu Chengzong chose to take a hard blow, swing the knife to split the arrow, and then turned around and chopped the bowman with the bow.

But there were too many enemies around him, and he suddenly felt the sound of the air breaking behind his ears, and he didn't dare to look back.

He hurriedly wrapped his head to block the weapon behind him, who would have thought that it was actually a chain that did not speak of martial arts.

This is good, the goose-wing knife is not tangled, and the prismatic iron head of the chain easily smashes the head of the archer who was kicked over and just stood up.

Liu Chengzong hasn't seen such a good teammate for several years, and what's even more amazing is that this man threw a teammate to death with a chain, but he lost the chain and ran away.

It made him comfortable.

We have also practiced the chains of the yamen!

He swung his knives to separate the distance from the inspectors and yamen. Liu Chengzong held a chain in one hand and a knife in the other. The chain was swung to protect one side, and he quickly jumped out of the circle in cooperation with the goose-wing knife.

These inspectors and yamen who were dragged by him, and then turned around, the battle situation was not as easy as before.

The prisoners rushed out frantically, with Gao Xian, Guo Zashi and others as the vanguard, and the two sides actually fought...
The weapons of the prisoners are so poor that three or five people can hold them down with a single yamen, and they even greeted people with gavel wood.

Liu Chengzong had no choice but to take up the knife and rush into the battle group again.

This time I didn't feel trapped in the camp, it was a lot easier, many yamen were dragged by the prisoners, and they couldn't care about him at all.

The remaining few people, pay attention to Gao Xian and ignore him, drag him and no one will deal with Gao Xian.

So that he can be elusive in the crowd, steal a leg here, cut a crotch there, trip over this, and pick up a knife to make up for that.

In a blink of an eye, the surviving yamen did not dare to fight, and tried their best to escape.

Liu Chengzong didn't chase either. He took a few breaths and saw Cheng Yun walking out of the store across the street.

Very paradoxical.

Everyone else was beaten to death, but Cheng Yun seemed to be nothing, not even a bit of dust on his body. He even took a stewed lamb trotter in his hand and walked away while eating.

"You, where were you just now?"

"Second uncle, it's great that it's okay." Liu Chengyun respectfully collected the sheep's hoof, and said hello to Liu Xiangyu first.

Then he pointed back at Shipuzi with an innocent face: "Just sitting there, Brother Cao originally asked me to report to you, but suddenly a group of yamen came.

I didn't know how to fight, and I didn't dare to go there. There was food in the store, and the store ran away, so I just sat there and had a meal. "

The stupid younger brother's face was as it should be, and Liu Chengzong said angrily, "Don't you dare? The shopkeepers know how to run, but you don't know, you are too daring!"

Cheng Yun gave him a blank look and didn't answer him.

A full man does not know that a hungry man is hungry.

With your martial arts, you can't get close to seven or eight strong men in your hands, and you only need one person to cut down the entire field.

Not only did you dare to run, but you even wanted to jump over and play.

Chengyun took a look at his small body, and frightened the second shopkeeper. He was nervous in his heart, afraid that the second brother would beat him up with a stick, and he turned back in a cold sweat.

Dozens of yamen servants and the people are strong. Isn't that a joke?

If you want to run, you have to support your legs. If your legs are turned into noodles, you still run, you run ass.

Besides, he had been sitting in the shop for a long time, and no one paid attention to him.

Suddenly stood up and ran out, the yamen hadn't started the fight yet, so wouldn't you be caught by the yamen?

The yamen guards started fighting, and the ground was either dead or blood, and they fired guns and arrows, so they didn't dare to run.

Right now, if it weren't for a little delay, Cheng Yun wouldn't be able to walk straight across the street.

"Brother, Brother Cao asked me to tell you that he saw Zhang Qianhu, he was not in the city, he was sitting outside the south gate with his troops."

"Sit, what do you mean by sitting?"

"It's just sitting, it's four miles away. Anyway, the artillery can't hit it, so I'll just sit there with soldiers."

Cheng Yun didn't know how to describe it, so he said, "I don't think I can go out through the south gate. I have to go through the north gate. He probably wants to grab food."

"Snatch food? He wants to rob me of food, and I still want his life, what about shooting down the sky?"

Liu Chengzong originally thought that he would first go out through the north gate to join his brother who was ambushing outside the city, and then Li Wanqing would take the hungry people out through the south gate and pretend to go out.

It is best to block Zhang Xiong on the suspension bridge and not be able to run.

However, as Liu Chengyun pointed to the south, his gaze changed, and his thoughts changed.

"Just as you said, let's go through the north gate, go around and hit Zhang Xiong."

Hungry people are miserable enough to be used as bait no longer.

At the end of the eyes, a surging tide of hungry people occupied the streets of Yan'an Fucheng.

At the corners of the eaves, some people were standing on the houses, some were standing on the corners, shouting for directions.

No one knows where the road leads, and no one cares where the road leads.

People only know that the man with the scar on his face raised the fire after the bloody battle at the gate of the city gate was seized.

He asked if he was hungry.

They said, come with me.

They were right among us and said the food was there.

right in town.

into town.

Get food.

Food has the power to open up the world.

Like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, it reactivates the long-starved and chaotic brain.

Let the swollen legs open again, like going to a porridge factory to make porridge.

Then step by step faster, shoulder to shoulder, which is more than the porridge factory.

Walk up the suspension bridge, cross the barn city, and run, taking as much as you want.

No need to spare any more.

Run with all your might, dash across the street.

Even if the official army is close at hand.

If the galloping river hits the pumice stone, the crowd really stops for a moment like a surging water splash.

It's just that the back waves slapped the front waves, and the yamen who came from Dongshengmen looked stern.

They don't even believe it themselves, that a thin waist and iron ruler can stop hundreds of hungry people.

The crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to see the end.

No one knew whether the first person who ran towards the yamen was squeezed out, or whether he was determined to die and hit the blade.

I only know that the tip of the knife penetrates the body, and the blood stains the eyes of red people.

One after another, figures in ragged clothes, or hard abdomens, or swollen lower limbs, or unkempt figures rushed out one after another.

With an unparalleled fear of death, with an unparalleled desire for survival, with a huge resentment for the endless natural and man-made disasters, and with a huge anger towards his wife and son.

charge.

Charge against the blade.

In today's Yan'an Prefecture, steel cannot defeat flesh and blood.

A shield cannot defend, a waist knife cannot penetrate, an iron ruler cannot stop it, and a chain cannot stop it.

The yamen was submerged in the galloping river, torn apart, crushed into mud, and his liver and brain were smashed to the ground.

They are like weak house dogs.

They are ferocious wolves.

Grain... Grain is ahead.

(End of this chapter)