Humane Yongchang

Chapter 76
The beating fire light illuminated the starry night.

However, on the low wooden wall of the two-person height, there were men, women and children holding hatchets, hoes, hunting bows and other weapons.

The mournful sound of the gong was still desperately roaring, calling the villagers of Changjiazhuang to rush to the wall.

However, more and more people from the same village can't already make the villagers of Changjiazhuang on the wall feel at ease.

The suppressed and frightened breath was still circling in their hearts.

Because what they saw was a sea of ​​fire formed by torches.

The sea of ​​fire rolled over their farmland, like a river overturned, sweeping in boundless and mighty,

After the sea of ​​fire poured into the wall two or three feet away, it stopped.

But the villagers took advantage of their condescending vision to clearly see a group of rogues in ragged clothes trying to push a simple building higher than their wall towards the wall in the center of the fire.

"Man, where are you calling?"

The old manor with gray beard, surrounded by strong young men, summoned up the courage to shout loudly.

The voice that originally had a somewhat reluctant and pleasing laughter was pulled by the trembling like a cry.

In a moment, the sea of ​​fire separates.

A burly figure with a height of eight feet and wearing dark rattan armor came out with a long spear, "Open the gate, a certain family only takes grain and women. If you dare to resist, you will destroy the village and kill the village!"

The person who came pointed a gun at the old village owner and shouted loudly. His voice was as thick as a tiger's roar.
Then the beating fire light, the old manor can vaguely see that the person below has a beard, but he should not be too old, but he has a tall and burly body with a huge waist and a round waist, which makes him timid.

"Good teaching the king to know!"

The old village owner became more and more timid, but he still bit his head and bowed his hands: "Although Changzhuang has a population of [-] households, most of the fields cultivated are the land of the Li family. After paying the land rent every year, it is only enough for the young and old in the village. It’s really not worth the great king’s mobilization of the army, so I beg the king to raise your hand and let me go to Changzhuang with a horse, and I, Changzhuang, would like to offer a thousand catties of fine grain and twenty horses of silk cloth to fill the king’s army!”

As he spoke, he banged his forehead against the wooden stack. He was still so lowly in his old age, and a normal person would feel a little sympathetic when he saw it.

"Don't talk too much, old dog!"

However, the burly man in the village didn't like his tricks at all, grabbing the reins and shouting angrily: "When a certain family arrives, you will only have to fight and give up two ways to go, and if you dare to use words to deceive a certain family, you will be killed. You are full!"

At the right time, the nearly two-foot-tall building car was pushed to the burly man's side. He stabbed a shot into the gap under the building car. With a wave of his arm, he picked up the building car that could only be pushed by seven or eight people, and shook the village. wall.

"bang"

The simple building car slammed into the wall of the village, and the wall trembled when it hit the wall.

In an instant, many villagers of Changjiazhuang were scared to death!

The old manor was also horrified, and he wanted to apologize.

At this moment, a swarthy man with a helmet and a resolute face led a large group of strong men with swords to the wall, and pushed the old village owner away with an impatient face, glaring angrily at the man below. The burly man shouted angrily: "Where is the thief, have you ever heard the name of your grandfather, Chang Wei Chang!"

"How dare something like a pig and dog bark wildly?"

The burly man under the village was also furious when he heard the words, "A certain family vows to slaughter your nine clans today!"

The dark man was not afraid: "Nei Gong's great head is here, what skills does Shuzi have, feel free to give it to me!"

The burly man was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, no longer talking nonsense, he directly waved his big gun and waved: "Attack!"

……

"Kill..."

Thousands of people's shouts of killing were spread far and wide into the construction site of the prayer altar.

Chen Shou's hand holding the belt paused, then raised his eyes to look in the direction of Changjiazhuang, and said softly, "It's a fight!"

Chen Shengzheng gestured with a white silk cloth to his left arm, feeling that it was too conspicuous.

After putting on a piece of azure silk cloth and redrawing his arm, he felt that it was not clear.

In the end, he simply tied the white silk cloth around his neck, and then stepped back to look at it. Although it was still a bit dazzling, it was too dark, and the white silk looked almost the same as those light-colored coarse sweat towels. This is the point of satisfaction. nodded.

"I hope Changjiazhuang can hold on for a while longer and consume the morale and stamina of the bandits!"

He answered casually.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and shouted to the uncles who were changing their tattered clothes: "Every uncle, after you have changed your clothes, come to your nephew and tie a white silk around your neck, so as not to fight later and divide up. I don't know who I am!"

"Dalang, don't you have to? No one in your family knows who you are, how can you tell them apart?"

"Yeah, Dalang, to do this kind of business, wrap a white cloth around your neck, it's unlucky..."

Many of the guys responded with laughter, and there was no sense of tension and depression on the eve of the war.

On the rogue gangsters, they are all professional.

Chen Sheng looked at his father uncertainly, wanting to see what he had to say... He never pretended to understand something he didn't understand!

Seeing his gaze, Chen Shou thought for a while, and shouted loudly: "Listen to Dalang, tonight is different from the past, we are going to sneak into those gangsters and attack them, it's so dark, who will be at that time? Can you see who looks like?"

Seeing that Chen Shou also said the same thing, many of the guys didn't insist anymore. After getting dressed, they gathered around Chen Sheng's place, waiting for Chen Sheng to tear off strips of two-finger-wide cloth from the cloth he used to make the flag.

Soon.

Chen Hu, who rushed back to Chen County, came back.

When he went back, he only brought two or three people with him.

When he came back, there were hundreds of people behind him... The elderly and disabled uncles and uncles in the family also came!
Chen Sheng was taken aback when he saw this, and hurried up to meet him.

However, before he could speak, Chen Hu seemed to know what he was going to say, and said straightly: "Don't blame Lao Tzu, they have to come, the old and the young are all stubborn, we can survive... …”

His tone was aggrieved.

However, before he could finish his words, he was slapped aside: "Deflated calf, dare to arrange Lao Tzu!"

Chen Sheng fixed his eyes and hurriedly leaned up to support the person, and said anxiously: "Third Master, why are you here? They don't know the importance, why don't you know the importance?"

Chen Sanye stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "What? After practicing the qigong for a few days, you look down on the third master?"

Chen Hu, who rubbed his head and listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, couldn't help but pouted... It really is a relative from another generation. If these words came from him, the rest of the arm would have to be discounted for him!

Chen Sheng: "Look at what you said, how dare your grandson look down on you? But after all, you are too old, what should you do with your waist stretched when you go to fight with those desperate rogues?"

Chen Sanye just smiled: "I still underestimate the third master, right? It's not that the third master is bragging with your cub, don't look at the third master's white hair and white beard, you really do it, a hairy brat like you, third master You can squeeze your egg yolk out with one hand!"

The surrounding uncles greeted the nephews and nephews who had changed their clothes over there to get things done, while listening to the conversation between the two grandfathers and grandchildren and giggling.

Chen Sheng looked at these uncles, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say: "Then our grandfather and grandson have to talk about it first, the grandson is making up his mind in tonight's battle, you Since you are here, you have to listen to your grandson, you can only go when your grandson asks you to go, but you can't mess up your grandson's deployment!"

If it is said, the uncles who are upright and fighting are heroic in their attitude towards fighting.

The kind of heroism that lost a big scar on his head and is a hero again after 18 years.

Well, these uncles have a calm attitude towards fighting.

Killing one to protect the capital, killing two to earn one, if neither one is killed, it will be the end of the calf, the kind of calm that doesn't matter.

Chen Sheng couldn't understand this calm.

But this did not prevent him from understanding that he could not persuade these uncles.

"Good talk!"

Chen Sanye was satisfied and handed Chen Sheng's eight-faced Han sword to him: "As long as you don't let us old guys run for nothing in the middle of the night, what you say is what."

　Chapter 2 is still on the way...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)