Chapter 90 He is a different person

Su Fufu vaguely saw the people on the gate of the square fleeing with their heads in their arms before opening their bows. The stones hit the wall of the square and the gate of the square made a series of muffled sounds of "bang bang...", and the earth shook with it. Su Fufu It was the first time I saw this battle with stiff shoulders, but the horse under the seat seemed to be used to the ear-shattering sound, and stood still.

After a while, she saw that the door of the square fell down after a "bang".

The drums of war resounded all over the field immediately, Zhao Yuge led the cavalry with a regiment and platoon to charge the fast horses, the recovered White Candle Cult thug jumped up the wall of the square and shot arrows like rain, Su Fufu followed the cavalry and sometimes heard someone The hiss of the arrow was about to reach the gate of the square, and the thugs in the square greeted them with knives. The five thousand cavalry of the Shu army trampled them under the hooves of their horses like ants, and rushed in without seeing a few drops of blood. in the workshop.

Su Fufu, who was caught in the middle of the flames, saw Zhao Yuge slashing at the mob with cold eyes, the blood splashed on his face, and he continued to fight without blinking, just like Shuan The prince in the hand looks like two different people.

In a few breaths, Chen Zhi in front of him waved the Mo Dao and led a group of hundreds of people to break out.

She suddenly collected her expression and followed the horse and galloped away.

Taking advantage of the turmoil in the workshop, a group of people followed the pawns who came to find out the bottom and hurried for a moment and entered a forest.

Tightening the reins, Su Fufu saw that everyone got off their horses and fumbled for the pockets on the saddle. She followed suit and found a blue linen shirt.

Zhao Chengyan even prepared the clothes?
Su Fufu felt a burst of sweetness in his heart, and followed the crowd to take off the soft armor and red shirt, and changed their clothes.

Her hands and feet were also quicker, she adjusted the corners of her clothes, stepped on the weeds on the uneven ground under her feet, passed through the crowd in front of her, and arrived in front of Chen Zhi.Under the whirling shadow of the tree, Chen Zhi almost jumped up when he saw her face, his face froze as if he had seen a ghost, and after a while he twisted his face and said: "Xiao Jiu, why are you here?"

Su Fufu laughed happily, "Ah, I just followed. What are you going to do next? I will listen to General Chen."

Yang Bianbian looked behind him and was sure it was her, but he was happy, and he leaned forward and whispered: "Then General Chen, let Brother Nine follow us to find bombing spots." Hu Dayang said: "You will go to the cave with General Chen, and you must make meritorious service."

Hu Dayang responded immediately.

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, Chen Zhi had no choice but to call the battalion officer Zhang Hao to come to him, and said to Su Fufu: "This is Zhang Hao, he will tell you the specific combat deployment, and you have to listen to him in everything."

Su Fufu nodded quickly.

The two people turned around and got on their horses. Chen Zhi glanced at Su Fufu again, turned around and knocked on the horse's belly, and led them away.

Zhang Hao took Su Fufu and other 30 people along a secluded path to a house on the side of the square, outside the house of Jinxiuyuanfang. This was originally an inn run by the family of the adults, but now the building has long since been empty, and everyone is holding hands. Entering the spacious backyard, quietly placed the horses and entered the Heiququ inn.

Ji Xia's nights are short, after all this trouble, the sky is almost dawning.

When everyone heard the distant voices fading away and the noise of a crowd, Yang Bianbian and Su Fufu got up and went to the street first.

When I went out, I saw a group of White Candle Cult thugs in linen armor staggering exhaustedly. The horizontal knife in their hand was like a heavy hammer, dragging on the ground like that. His teeth itch with hatred, and he really wants to go up and kill them all.

Seeing their mighty army surrounded by some civilians who followed them back to Xiuyuanfang, they leaned over and asked a few words, only to realize that these thugs lied to the people, saying that the Shu army was going to massacre the city, and the people who had nowhere to ask believed it. them.

The two of them turned back to the inn, and the crowd dispersed into the team in clusters, from Yujifang to Xiuyuanfang.

They and the common people who had nowhere to live were taken outside the curtain with the continuous mountains of Yushan Mountain on their backs. Su Fufu followed them and walked slowly, when Yang Bianbian suddenly whispered: "Brother Jiu, that one is next to Shen's house." She is called God Master, and she has been ordered to do many things in the God family. Presumably, he must know about the explosion."

Su Fufu followed his gaze.

Outside the crowd, the thugs guarded an old man with a face as big as a basin and eyes like slits, who was over half a century old. Compared with those thugs who looked fierce, he looked very kind-hearted. His long linen robe covered his feet, and his hands Holding the Buddha beads, he kept twisting them.

Su Fufu frowned and had an idea.

It's just that this day is really long, Su Fufu sits on the floor with a hundred people and squeezes into a curtain, not to mention the dirty air and the stuffy atmosphere, but also to listen to the muttering of the divine master, who is chanting mercy, slandering the emperor, saying that the imperial court They want to kill all the people wherever the White Candle Cult goes, and say that they will never harm anyone and never kill, but now they are forced to take up the sword to protect their brothers and sisters and the people of Yucheng.

Needless to say, there are really believers in this crowd.

After some nonsensical incitement, more than 400 people stood up out of 100 people and wanted to join the White Candle Cult.

The anxious Yang Bianbian tore through the gray linen shirt on his body.

Su Fufu, who was born in the twilight and only drank a bowl of porridge at noon, was hungry, but here was only one meal, she brushed her stomach until the god master finished talking.

The rules here are not to draw curtains except to go to the hut. Su Fufu took several people out of the hut one after another, but there were also guards here, so Su Fufu had to let Yang Bianbian delay the time inside.

When he went out, the sky was pitch black, there were no stars, the moonlight was hazy, and everything was heavy.

Suddenly, two of the four on both sides of the hut fell to the ground with a bang. No one cared that there was a walnut-sized hole in the back of their heads. When the other two guards greeted them, Su Fufu arrived with a few people Behind a row of trees in the courtyard.She poked her head and looked at the street. There were many members of the White Candle Cult patrolling back and forth. She asked the elders to hide, and then she went to deal with a few of them and snatched their armors.

Then they swaggered over to a few White Candle Cult believers who had nothing in their hands.

Yang Bianbian took the initiative and said, "Master Shen is also exhausted today."

When he asked, these people looked at a brightly lit house next to them.

One of the chubby ones said: "Yeah, after talking for a whole day, more than 100 people have joined. If you say there is going to be a war tonight, will we all be in?"

The oldest one at the side said with his hands behind his back: "Hey, the two fellows who joined the teaching three days earlier than me both died under the Shu army knife one after the other last night. As for tonight... I don't know."

Yang Bianbian rolled his eyes, and tentatively said, "Why don't we go and watch outside the master's house, and ask the Buddha to protect us?"

(End of this chapter)

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