Ming Dynasty Road

Chapter 2 Bloodbath the county government

Zhao Yi pressed the fat deserter and walked into the county government office. Due to the frequent wars in recent years, the imperial court had no spare money for a long time to issue silver taels to repair the county government office. The formerly glamorous county government office has lost its original style.The vermilion courtyard walls have been dilapidated, the original county magistrate also fled back to the pass due to the war, and the county government office has now been taken over by a group of deserters.

Entering the backyard of the county government office, it is a small square courtyard. At this time, the aroma of roasted rabbit meat is pervasive. A group of deserters open their clothes and drink in a sloppy manner. The courtyard is full of obscenities. When the deserters came in, the people in the yard fell silent. Maybe they wouldn't think that how dare this honest fortress be against him.Everyone put down their chopsticks and wine bowls, their eyes full of contempt.

"It seems that you all participated in it." Looking at the deserters, everyone was holding rabbit meat, Zhao Yi stared at his eyes full of anger, and asked while observing the terrain of the backyard. This is Zhao Yi's habit of fighting. Because I was not very peaceful when I was practicing martial arts, and I often fought for my friends in group fights, so I would observe the terrain before each fight, in case I left a way out when I lost to my opponent.

"Bai Qiye, save me, brother, this kid was found by Zhao Orion, help me!" The fat deserter who had been severely repaired by Zhao Yi just now saw his brother, and shouted loudly. The deserter knew in his heart that his boss' kung fu was one of the best in this civil fortress, and how many people who dared to resist were sent to meet the King of Hades by Bai Qiye's kung fu. Seeing Bai Qiye was like a drowning man. When it came to a life-saving straw, he was not as weak as when he was beaten to death by Zhao Yi just now!
Hearing this, the leader was a deserter with a dark complexion and a strong body, staring at Zhao Yi with a pair of sinister eyes, and threw the rabbit leg in his hand on the table, with a sarcastic smile on his face, He picked up the long knife from the table, walked in front of Zhao Yi, looked down at this not-so-strong young man, and asked contemptuously, "Boy, did you dare to break into the county government? Did you hit Fat San?" "

"Yes..." Zhao Yi simply said a word. After speaking, he raised his right hand suddenly, and threw Fat San in his hand on the ground. The deserter called "Fat San" fainted as soon as his eyes went dark past.

Seeing his brother being abused in this way in front of him, Bai Qiye scolded angrily: "Damn it, you scumbag, you dare to beat my brother Bai Qiye, brothers, fuck me" said After he picked up the long knife in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the long knife came out of its sheath, and the deserters applauded for a while. They had all seen Qi Ye's sword skills before, and they howled excitedly like chicken blood .

There was only a sound of slashing, the sound of a sharp knife cutting on the flesh. The deserters knew that if Bai Qiye made a move, this kid would have no chance of surviving. Just as he was about to clap his hands again, Bai Qiye turned around slowly. , with an inconceivable expression on his face, he fell to the ground at once, splashing a cloud of dust, and blood slowly seeped out from under his body.

Kill Bai Qiye with one blow?In the eyes of this group of deserters, Bai Qiye's sword skills are like gods. How could a young boy kill Bai Qiye with a single knife?The deserters stared helplessly one by one, and the small courtyard immediately became silent, only the crackling sound of the firewood for the barbecue.

The remaining dozen or so deserters saw the god of war in their minds, and were dealt with by this young man with a knife. They were so frightened that they were sweating all over, and the wine they just drank was sweating out. The smell of blood stimulated people's nerves everywhere, and the silence was very eerie. In the silence, someone shouted: "Brothers, Master Qi has treated us well, kill this kid to avenge the company!"Brothers, come with me. "

More than a dozen deserters, holding big knives, spears and wooden sticks, like a pack of hungry wolves, stared at Zhao Yi with scarlet eyes, howling and rushing towards Zhao Yi.

A moment later, Zhao Yi, covered in blood, walked out of the dilapidated county government office, holding a bloody steel knife in his hand, and slowly walked out of the county government office. , slowly gathered over, and saw Zhao Yi covered in blood all at once.

A few brave Fort residents pretended to be brave enough to look at Zhao Yi, who was covered in blood, and then walked into the county government office where they usually took a second look. A domineering Bai Qiye, without exception, fell in a pool of blood with broken limbs and arms.

A few bold fort residents quietly walked out of the county office, and a high-pitched voice rang out: "Bai Qiye is dead." Like a spark that started a prairie fire, it quickly spread throughout the Tumu Fort, bursts of thunderous applause , Cheers and shouts resounded throughout the Tumubao, and the folks from every household walked out of the house and rushed to the county government.

In the past few years, these deserters have harmed them a lot. Every month, these gangsters extort some money and pay some wine and meat for food. From time to time, there are girls in the Fort residents' homes who are harmed by these scum. These deserters hated and feared at the same time, now that these scourges have been eliminated, even Bai Qiye, who they were most afraid of on weekdays, is dead, how unhappy they are.

"Young man, what's the matter with you?" With a scream, everyone saw that the hero who killed the people fell to the ground. Several young lads rushed over on the spot. Some people recognized this lad as the old man of Orion Zhao. The young man who picked him up helped carry Zhao Yi back to the small courtyard of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yi lay quietly on the kang of the Zhao family, with a terrifying knife cut on his chest. The room was full of people, and everyone was watching Zhao Yi anxiously and concerned. At this time, Zhao Yi was no longer The young man picked up from the old man Zhao's house is a big hero in the civil castle.

The room was full of people, even the children who were usually running around came and crawled among the adults. Although there were many people, there was no one who could give advice, and the room was noisy.

"The doctor is here, get out of the way, get out of the way!" There was a loud shout from outside, and the people in the room were noisy again. As a military doctor in the army, with the withdrawal of the army, Lao Wangtou lost his job. He helped the villagers of Tumubao to see patients. In the area of ​​the fort, he can be regarded as a competent doctor.

Surrounded by all the villagers, Mr. Wang walked into Zhao's bedroom with a haughty expression. Some noisy children were kicked out by the adults, but they did not go far and continued to play in the courtyard.

The old doctor Wang took Zhao Yi's pulse, took out a bottle of white wine from the medicine box, and took a white cloth to occupy the wine pulp to scrub and disinfect Zhao Yi's wound. That's it, the big guys are all going home to cook and stew meat, and they are going to make some delicious food for the big hero to nourish his body.At this time Zhao Orie also got up and stood with Yaoyao, holding Yaoyao's cold hand.

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid, your elder brother Zhao is auspicious, and you will be fine."

Although Zhao Liehu said so, he still had no idea in his heart, such a big cut was no joke!

Just as the grandpa and grandson were in a daze for a while, there was a voice from Mr. Wang: "This young man is in good health. He is fine. I have given him medicine and he needs to recuperate for a few days. Old Zhao, you can get some more prey for him." This kid just needs to mend his body."

Hearing this sentence, the grandpa and grandson almost burst into tears with excitement, only to see Zhao Yi on the kang, after taking the medicine, his face became rosy, not as pale as before.

"Son, why are you so stupid? If something happens to you, you will make me, an old man, feel guilty." Zhao Orion said excitedly.

"Uncle Zhao, I can live to this day because of you, how can I watch you being bullied!" Although Zhao Yi's words are simple, they are really heart-warming. The girls have cooked.

Zhao Oriehu and Yaoyao were still feeling emotional, Zhao Yi suddenly made a gurgling sound from his stomach, he was hungry, he had just fought a big battle, and now he has not eaten any rice.

"Little hero, get hungry! I will be responsible for all your food today. Although I don't have much money, I can afford this meal." After saying that, Lao Wang turned around and left the room, and opened the door He shouted: "Today I will be the host, and today I will set up a running water mat in Zhao Liehu's yard, to celebrate for the fathers and villagers in the whole fort, to eat and drink, and it is all my old king."

All the villagers applauded loudly, everyone couldn't hide their joy, and their eyes were full of tears of joy. Although Lao Wang was treating guests, how could the big guy have the nerve to let him pay for it alone? Everyone went home to move the tables and chairs. The bowl and chopsticks, urging the mother-in-law to cook the fire, everyone in the whole fort moved.

After a while, the shed was erected, and the owner of the tavern, Qian, went all out, and asked his assistants to move all the wine stored in his house. Boss Qian was often bullied by those gangsters, and now these people are being bullied by Zhao Yi. Besides going, he couldn't be happier.

A group of women, stir-fried vegetables and stewed meat, children excitedly helped catch chickens and herd sheep, adults were drinking tea in the shed, chatting about the vicious fight in the county government just now, the atmosphere was as hot as New Year's Eve.

Zhao Yi, who had been given the medicine, was forced to sit on the seat by the villagers. Who made him the benefactor of Tumubao!A group of older people in the castle sat with Zhao Yi at the table and chatted.

"Young man, have you ever learned Kung Fu? Bai Qiye, bah... You killed Bai Gouzi and those bastards alone?" Old Wang Langzhong asked.

"Well, after learning some kung fu, I killed those scumbags." Zhao Yi said flatly.

It turned out that when he was in the martial arts school, Zhao Yi had won the national martial arts championship. His boxing skills were top-notch, and he had also practiced weapons. In addition, he usually helped his brothers to get ahead and fight in groups. Countless combat experience.

Everyone paused and nodded. This kid is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Even Bai Qiye can kill with his hands. Naturally, his kung fu is not weak. Now that Tumubao has a man with high martial arts skills, what kind of hooligans are he afraid of?

Old Wang Langzhong continued: "Although these women deserve to be killed, it is not good to lose their lives. Fortunately, there are frequent wars now, and the imperial court is unable to manage our civil fortress. We don't want to do this. It's been publicized, and today's things are too dangerous.

At this moment, Zhao Orion interjected: "Yes, son, don't dare to do this next time, it's too dangerous. If something happens to you, you will make my old Zhao feel guilty!" After a while, it was obvious that I was really emotional.

Everyone echoed: Yes, it's too dangerous. "While chatting, the running water table was also ready, and the table after table left after eating, and newcomers came after leaving, but the people at the chief table had not changed, and everyone took turns rushing to drink with Zhao Yi.

It is true that Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, a group of young people in the castle drank alcohol and were stimulated by Zhao Yi's example, clamoring to worship Zhao Yi as their elder brother, learn martial arts from Zhao Yi, and defend themselves The elders in my hometown are not bullied.

Tumubao no longer needs to be oppressed by the police today, it all depends on Zhao Yi's righteousness, the most prestigious elders in the castle also hope that Zhao Yi can lead the younger generation in the clan to learn some kung fu, instead of seeking to fight the enemy, At least in this troubled world, it would be good to have some kung fu to protect yourself.

The matter of a group of young people's apprenticeship was left to them. The folks in the fort also expressed their strong support and expressed their willingness to contribute money and efforts. Everyone collectively pooled the food and salaries for forming a regiment. Everyone no longer wanted to live in fear. The matter of organizing the training of the Tumu Fortress was also settled in this lively wine bureau.

After all, the knife wound hadn't healed, and he had to drink a few cups. His body was not worth it, so Zhao Yi was helped into the room to rest.

(End of this chapter)