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Chapter 216 Entering the city

"That group of people is too cruel. They hide a little slower and knock people like this!"

"That's it! I heard that Mr. Zhang's son is in the army under Mr. Wang. Aren't they afraid of Mr. Wang?"

"Brother? Didn't you listen? They are angels who sent the orders and are sent by His Majesty. Will you still take Boru seriously?"

"Your Majesty's people cannot be lawless, right!"

"It's hard to say! Mr. Zhang this time..."

Listening to the verbal discussion, Qiu Laohu couldn't help but frown. It was that group of people again, what exactly were they going to do?

When I walked to the inside, I saw an old man lying on the ground. One of the old man's legs was broken and several people around were trying to carry the old man away.

But every time they moved the old man, they would make the old man scream out in pain, and several people were in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Qiu Laohu speeded up and said anxiously: "You guys can't do this! Come and find a door panel, and then find some gauze and branches!"

Although Qiu Laohu only has one single leg, he is full of momentum when he speaks angry. With the golden medal on his chest, it makes people unconsciously obey.

Soon the things were found. Qiu Laohu first fixed the old man's injured leg, then called on the onlookers, carried the people to the door panel, then placed the door panel in his carriage, and headed straight for the city gate.

As soon as we approached the city gate, we saw the team of hundreds of people. They blocked the city gate and drove away the people who wanted to enter the city.

If you encounter a dissatisfied person, you will be whipped. The people dare not speak out, so they have to look at it and wait.

With this group of people here, Qiu Laohu's carriage could not get through. He was so anxious that he was walking back and looking at the door.

"Old man! How are your legs?" Zhong Lin was also very anxious. Seeing beads of sweat oozing from the old man's head, he also cared about it.

The old man squeezed out some smiles with difficulty and said, "I'm fine! Last year, a few savages who were not open-minded wanted to seize my house, but they beat me out in a cold weather.

What do you think later? My son brought people back, and the three savages were stabbed to death. The remaining one still wanted to rebel, but was killed by his uncle!

I tell you, Mr. Uncle is a great man! It’s nothing we can suffer a little grievance. Don’t offend me, especially the court…”

Listening to the old man's weaker words, Qiu Laohu frowned deeper. If he delayed it, his legs would easily be frostbite. If he couldn't treat it well, his life would be gone.

Seeing that the team still had no intention of moving, Qiu Laohu bit his teeth and said fiercely: "Zhong Lin! Let's go and enter the city!"

Zhong Lin, who had been full of anger, shouted loudly: "What a shame! Village Chief, I'm waiting for your words!"

Qiu Laohu shook the whip and shouted loudly: "Ranger! The villagers all gave in, and someone in the car was injured!"

The people in front of the city gate consciously gave way to the road, and Qiu Laohu drove straight to the city gate.

As soon as he approached the city gate, the carriage was stopped by a knight in plate armor.

"Stop! There is the imperial team ahead. Take another step forward and hit the adults. Be careful of suffering!"

Qiu Laohu did not retreat, took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it over, saying, "This guy! The person in the car is seriously injured and needs to go to the city for treatment in urgent need of treatment. Please give me some convenience!"

The knight took the cloth bag and weighed it. He heard the pleasant sound of silver coins inside, and a smirk appeared on his face.

"Blatantly bribing the royal postmen? You are so brave! But I am magnanimous, so I won't pursue it. Get out of here!"

"You are worthy of being called the royal postman? You have lost all the faces of the postman!" Zhong Lin could no longer help but said loudly.

Hearing Zhong Lin's words, the knight's face became gloomy, he slowly pulled out his saber and shouted: "Bold! How dare you slander the royal postmen?

Slandering the royal postman is slandering Your Majesty, and slandering Your Majesty is like conspiring to rebel!”

The muscles on Qiu Laohu's face hopped a few times, raised his hand to stop Zhong Lin, who was still talking, pointed to the gold medal on his chest, and said, "Everyone! I was also a royal postman before. This is a medal awarded by Boye. It can be used to be punished for one crime.

Today, Qiu used it to counter the offense of everyone?"

"Golden Medal? Did the royal postmen ever issue a gold medal? Did the military supervisor agree?

Without the consent of the military supervisor, all medals will not be recognized. You must have made medals privately, and your intentions are definitely wrong.

Brothers! Take them down first, and then let Li Fan explain to the military supervisor!" The knight immediately finished speaking and urged the horse to force Qiu Laohu.

"Village Chief!" Seeing that these people were really going to take action, Zhong Lin said anxiously.

Qiu Laohu was panting, with blue veins on his forehead leaping straight, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Just as the knight urged the horse to walk in front of him, Qiu Laohu moved. He reached out and grabbed the front legs of the opponent's war horse. The horse was frightened and suddenly stood up and made a neigh.

The knight on the horse's back never expected that Qiu Laohu would dare to resist and wanted to establish his authority with great pride. Who would have thought that the war horse suddenly stood up and rolled down from the horse's back?

"Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Hu! Are you okay!"

"Protect Brother Zhao!"

...

Zhao Heihu was so shocked that he was so angry that he sat on the ground and shouted: "Rebellion! Rebellion! Why are you still stunned? Catch these two rebels and kill them without any hesitation!"

In their panic, Qiu Laohu had already jumped onto the carriage, raised his whip in the air, and shouted: "Go!"

The carriage rushed towards the city gate without looking back. The knights who reacted chased behind them, waving their weapons and shouting loudly.

"Bold thief! He still dies!"

"Stop them and dismember them!"

...

When Zhong Lin heard these words, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Village Chief! Are these guys stupid? They all want to kill us. How could we stop? This head is not as good as our black dog..."

A gunshot came, and Qiu Laohu put his head under his head. Zhong Lin even lay on the carriage and cursed: "These bastards! How dare you shoot in Henggang City?"

In fact, the dozen riders chasing behind them were really unscrupulous, and they pulled out muskets and shot at Qiu Laohu's carriage.

But their shooting skills were too bad, and they didn't hit a single shot after more than a dozen shots. The people around them exploded, and who would dare to stay where they were, turned around and ran away.

The soldiers guarding Henggang City also moved. The two teams of soldiers in front of the gate quickly entered the city and closed the city gate directly. Someone was running on the top of the city. One cannon opened its coat and revealed its hideous muzzle.

Qiu Laohu's carriage soon arrived at the city gate, but found that the city gate was closed and could not enter at all. Qiu Laohu was also anxious, and pulled down the medal on his chest and threw it hard towards the top of the city.

"Brother from Henggang City! I am Qiu Laohu from Erlong Castle. If you have urgent matters, you should enter the city. Please ask the brothers in the city to make some convenience!"
Chapter completed!
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