"Xiao Wu, run away quickly!" The old man reached out and pulled Luo Feng anxiously.

But Luo Feng was very stubborn and did not run away, and he persuaded them, "Uncle San, you can't run away. Have you forgotten who the little girl in the carriage is? That's the daughter of County Magistrate Zhang. If something happened to her, we can't run away from the temple even if the monks run away."

Youdao is the magistrate of the family and the county magistrate of the destruction family. The father of the little lady in the carriage is the county magistrate of their Zhangqiu County. The county magistrate is the so-called Bailihou. Within the 100 miles of Zhangqiu, the county magistrate truly holds the power of life and death for Luo Feng and other ordinary people.

"When we came back, we were sent by Constable Zhao and wanted to help escort Mrs. Zhang back. Now that we have met thieves, we will run away, but when we look back, the Zhang County Magistrate cannot get through the pass. Not only can we avoid it, but we will also have to burden our families."

The old man was stunned, "What should I do?"

Luo Feng looked at the side of the carriage. There were eighteen blue-faced ghosts, and eight of them were, and the number was a bit disparity.

But except for Zhu Huaren, who was in charge, holding a tall horse and holding a long iron fork, the rest were just holding sticks and the like.

These guys hid their heads and faces. Although they were clamoring fiercely, Luo Feng could see that these people were a bit harsh and timid on the outside. Luo Feng, who was very familiar with the history of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, knew in his heart that at the end of the Sui Dynasty, thieves were rampant and thieves were everywhere, but these people were basically composed of fugitives and hungry people who fled to famine. They sacrificed their lives to block the road, rob, kill and set fire to the fire.

Just a group of mobs, perhaps these eighteen ghosts are composed of a group of farmers, hunters, fishermen, hawkers, men, etc.

If you really want to fight, it will be just a gang fight.

They are not without opportunities!

"Capture the king first. If we can find a way to kill Zhu Hua first, we will have a great chance to win." Luo Feng gritted his teeth. He used to be nicknamed madman because he had a crazy spirit in his temperament, and sometimes it was quite terrible to start crazy.

"You're desperate, they're the eighteen ghosts on blue faces!" a fellow villager exclaimed.

"Yes, they are eighteen, and they have something to do." Another person said.

Luo Feng's face was calm, "What eighteen ghosts are just a group of hungry people. You see, except for the tall Zhu Hua in the leader, the rest of the people are just ordinary people. Moreover, the guys in their hands are not swords, guns, bows and arrows, but ordinary sticks. It's okay to scare some single vendors. If we really work hard, we may not have no chance. As long as we capture Zhu Hua first, I think there is a great chance."

When he was in college, Luo Feng was in the football team and had strong physical fitness. In addition, he was quite loyal and had many fighting outside before, and his fighting experience was quite rich. He was loyal and hated evil as a grudge. If he encountered uneven roads, he would always have to be meddled in other people's business. For this reason, his friends have advised him a lot, but he always said that if the roads were uneven, he had to be shoveled.

Now that the second generation is a human being, he is in an embarrassing situation. He can't run away from the temple, but if he doesn't run away, he has to face the eighteen robbers.

His madness became again, and sometimes he became crazy and even feared himself.

Faced with these bandits, he could not let the two weak girls fall into their hands. They were the daughter of their county magistrate. They had the responsibility to escort them. If something happened, they could not escape, and they would have to implicate their families.

Since you can't retreat, you can only move forward.

"Uncle San, the eighteen ghosts in the blue face do evil things and are wanted by the official. These thieves have a high reward. If they are captured and escorted to the government, they can get a ten-stop bounty. If they can capture the bandit leader and escorted to the government, they can get a hundred-stop bounty. If we can catch the thief, we will have a heavy reward!"

First explain the reasons why you cannot give up, and then say the reward that will make everyone excited.

There must be a brave man under heavy rewards!

A blue-faced thief has ten stakes, and a thief has hundreds of stakes. This is a lot of money.

The bounty is heart-warming.

But facing the thieves wearing blue scarves, several fellow villagers still hesitated.

If Constable Zhao did not run away, maybe there was a man holding a knife who could still give everyone courage.

Luo Feng was still persuading, but everyone was hesitant.

At this time, the thin thief over there had dragged a girl in the carriage, causing the girl to scream, but the more she screamed, the more she made the thieves smile, as if a cat was playing with the mouse she caught.

"stop!"

Luo Feng shouted, blood surged upwards, and he raised his legs and rushed forward. He couldn't help it anymore, "Damn it!"

"stop!"

Almost at the same time, a loud shout came from the opposite side, like a thunder sound in the dry land, which shocked everyone's ears.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

The first to win the lead.

With this loud roar, a sound of hoof came.

At the corner of the road, a young man with yellow face galloped over on a big yellow horse.

"The world is bright and bright, and in broad daylight, you and other thieves dare to openly block the path and rob the good women. What a courage!"

The red-faced ghost shook the iron fork in his hand and roared angrily, "Whose crotch is not clamped? Is it so much that you are here to release a bird like you? Do you care about the good things of grandpas?"

"The road is uneven, and some people are involved in the matter. Qin Qiong, Licheng, has decided to do this today!"

"Hahaha!" Zhu Hua sneered a few times, "Men, you have some courage, but are you sure you want to take care of it? Grandpas are the eighteen blue-faced ghosts that are famous in Henan. Are you sure you take care of it? You are the only one?"

Two fists cannot match four hands, and there are eighteen blue-faced ghosts, so he is very confident.

Although he rode alone against the Eighteen Thieves, Qin Qiong seemed not afraid at all on the horse. He urged the horse to come and reached out to take off a pair of tile-faced gold-suited maces beside the saddle.

"Qin Qiong!"

Luo Feng was shocked and spoke out.

The third uncle behind him said, "He is a mansion soldier, probably a cavalry. Look at his yellow military robe and his horse are also energetic. At first glance, he is a war horse and his mace. These are immediate combat weapons, and most people dare not carry them."

Qin Qiong, yellow horse, double mace.

Luo Feng is now even more sure that this man should be the hero Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao in his impression of the Sui and Tang dynasties. He unexpectedly met this person here.

Yes, Qin Qiong is from Licheng, Qi County, and Zhangqiu County is on the southeast of Licheng County. It seems normal for Qin Qiong to appear here.

Now it is the fifth year of Daye. According to his speculation, Qin Qiong during this period should have been a personal soldier under the tent of Duke Rong, the general of the Sui Dynasty, Lai Hu'er. According to records, Qin Qiong came to Hu'er to fight against Goguryeo, but the conquest of Liao has not yet begun, so Qin Qiong may have just returned to his hometown and passed by.

"Brother Shubao, I'll help you!"

Luo Feng shouted at Qin Qiong, then picked up a wooden stick from the ground and continued to rush forward.

Uncle Luo San couldn't help but sighed repeatedly when he saw Luo Feng's crazy behavior.

After hesitating for a while, he picked up two stones from the ground and followed, "Xiao Wu, be careful."

The other people hesitated, but eventually followed. If the cavalry of the Guard Mansion appeared, they would not have dared to follow Luo Wu, who was like a madman.

On the other side, Qin Qiong was waving his two maces and hit him.

The blue-faced ghost Zhu Hua didn't expect that several farmer men would dare to take action. He spitted on the ground and said to his left and right, "You guys go and get those desperate dishes. The rest of them made this awkward man named Qin with me. That yellow horse is good. Don't hurt you anymore. It will be my mount in the future."
Chapter completed!