In the woods outside the Yangjiazhuang Grain Warehouse, Yu Wenhua, wearing a gauze hat and a blue robe, looked at the gap in the wall and the tall grain warehouse in the distance.

Yu Wenhua and his eyes were as dull as water. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one dared to disturb his thoughts.

Yu Wen and his father's counselor Xu Yin learned that this time, he took down the Hongnong Yang family not only to retaliate against the Yang family's ignorance of the current affairs, but also wanted to use this incident to shock the major gentry in Guanzhong, including Wei, Du, Liu, Xue and other families.

Yu Wenhua knew his father's far-reaching plan, but he felt that his father's pace has been too fast since the second half of last year, and even a little rushed, which will arouse Yang Guang's alertness. His father should slow down slightly and cannot become the second step after Yang Xuangan.

After the Yang family's affairs are finished this time, we will have a good talk with our father.

Behind Yu Wenhua and his side was a man in his thirties. He was nearly seven feet tall, majestic and dark-skinned, like a ferocious black bear, holding a large iron spear weighing 50 kilograms in his hand.

His name is Luo Yifan, and he is a famous bandit in Zhongnan Mountain. This time he was summoned by Yuwen Shu. He took advantage of the opportunity of tens of thousands of refugees to Guangtong Cang to seek grain and led 500 elite subordinates to cooperate with Yu Wenhua and attack Yangjiazhuang at night.

At this time, he was anxious. He knew that there were 3,000 troops in Huayin County, and the Yang family would have sent people to ask for help. If the army arrived, they would probably be wiped out.

"Young Master!"

Luo Yifan stepped forward to interrupt Yu Wenji's thoughts and whispered: "Do we want to start taking action?"

"What are you anxious about?" Yu Wenji's thoughts were interrupted and he glared at him in dissatisfaction.

Luo Yifan was so scared that he trembled and said in a stuttering voice: "I'm afraid the troops from Huayin County will come to fight..."

"idiot!"

Yu Wenji scolded him and said coldly: "Do you think I haven't considered it. It's too late for the troops in Huayin County to deal with refugees. Will they come here?"

Luo Yifan suddenly woke up and did not dare to say anything anymore. Yu Wenhuaji's eyes looked into the depths of Yangjiazhuang again. He was waiting for the signal from the Eighth Grandpa Yuwen Qingming. Time had passed, but the signal from the ancestral hall had not been sent for a long time. Did something happen to him?

Yu Wenji looked at the sky again. It was almost three times, and it would be too late if he didn't do it. Yu Wenji finally made up his mind and turned around and nodded to Luo Yifan and said, "You can act!"

Luo Yifan was overjoyed and immediately ordered: "The First Battalion attacked the grain warehouse fiercely. No matter how alive or dead you are, you are not allowed to stop. The Second Battalion comes with me!"

Two hundred vicious bandits rushed towards the grain warehouse shouting, but Luo Yifan led one hundred and fifty subordinates to run quickly up the mountain along the wall.

Yu Wenji looked at them running away and couldn't help but sneer. The head of the Yang family was really stupid. Do you really think they were refugees who came to grab food?

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Almost all the Yang clan members hid in the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall covering an area of ​​nearly 20 acres gathered nearly a thousand people, most of which were elderly, weak, women and children.

There were about 350 young and strong men in Yangjiazhuang, including fifty people, and fifty of them were left to protect the ancestral hall. The head of the family, Yang Wenxian, personally led 300 people to defend the grain warehouse to defend the hungry people coming from Guangtong Cang to rob the grain.

So far, all the Yang clan members in the ancestral hall thought that the people who attacked Yangjiazhuang tonight were refugees who escaped from Guangtongcang. This happened two years ago. At that time, they were rescued from timely assistance from the troops in Huayin County.

At that time, Yang Xuangan, the head of the family, was the Minister of Rites of the court. The great prestige of the hometown Yang Su still existed in the court and the country, so the Huayin garrison was willing to give face and come to rescue him in time. But now the Yang family has become a pheasant from a phoenix. Is the Huayin garrison willing to come to rescue them?

The three largest lobbies of the ancestral hall were filled with Yang clan members. The sound of discussion, sighs, the cry of children, and the heavy worry of heavy stones pressed on everyone's heart. They were worried about their destiny. Many people hoped that the hungry people would just come to rob food and leave when they got the food, and no longer continued to rob their property, nor did they hurt their families.

Fifty Yang's children who were responsible for protecting the ancestral hall were divided into two parts, one of which helped the elderly and children in need in the ancestral hall, and the other part was on guard outside the ancestral hall. They did not realize the huge danger that the ancestral hall was about to face.

Luo Yifan led 150 subordinates to sneak into Yangjiazhuang. Their goal was very clear. He targeted the ancestral hall where the Yang family gathered. Attacking the grain warehouse was just a cover for them. He attracted the Yang family's children to the grain warehouse, but their real goal was the ancestral hall.

When they entered the ancestral hall, or burned the ancestral hall and bloody swept the Yang clan members. The Yang clan children in the grain warehouse had to come to rescue them. At that time, the entire Yangjiazhuang was in a state of great trouble and led the hungry people to rob grain. The charge of bloody swept the Yangjiazhuang fell on the hungry people. This was the wishful thinking that Yuwen Shu had fought, and it was also the advice of his adviser Xu Yin.

Luo Yifan was actually one of Yuwen Shu's fakes. He was originally a tyrant in Lantian County. He killed all other wealthy families because he fought for land and ran to join Yuwen Shu. However, Yuwen Shu was unwilling to be implicated by him, so he sent him to Zhongnan Mountain to become a bandit.

After several years of development, he has five or six hundred subordinates, who usually robbed houses and robbed business travelers. Yuwen Shu took a fancy to his strength and re-approved him as a fake, but he still let him play the role of a bandit.

This time when he attacked Yangjiazhuang, Yuwen Shu promised him to take away some of the money and women, which made Luo Yifan's heart full of desire to make money and possess women.

Luo Yifan led 150 subordinates to hide behind the wall of a large mansion. His eyes were fiercely staring at the gate of the ancestral hall sixty or seventy steps away with a wolf-like gaze.

A subordinate ran back and whispered to him, "The village master, there is nothing unusual, there are less than thirty people patrolling the periphery."

Luo Yifan thought about it and found that the goal of 150 people was too big. It would be better for him to lead dozens of people to touch them and kill the children of the Yang family outside, and then we all entered the ancestral hall together.

"The first team comes with me, the second team and the third team are waiting on the spot!"

He waved his hand and said, "Come with me!"

He led fifty people out of the wall and ran towards the gate of the ancestral hall dozens of steps away. Just as they were more than ten steps away from the gate of the ancestral hall, a scream suddenly came from behind him, screaming one after another, piercing the quiet night.

The Yang family members who were guarding the outside of the ancestral hall immediately found dozens of black shadows in the square. They were so shocked that they shouted, "There is an enemy, they are here!"

‘Dang!Dang!Dang!’

The alarm bells in the ancestral hall rang, and the Yang family members who were caring for the tribe in the ancestral hall rushed out one after another, and dozens of Yang children who were alerted outside rushed to the wall and fired arrows together.

Dozens of arrows shot towards Luo Yifan and his men who were in a dilemma. Seven or eight bandits could not dodge and were shot by random arrows. In a panic, dozens of bandits fell to the ground to avoid arrows.

Luo Yifan stomped his feet in hatred, turned around and ran back. He didn't know what happened next, which made him fail. He was angry and hated, and his teeth were chewing.

Not long after Luo Yifan led dozens of subordinates to run out, a team ambushed beside the ancestral hall suddenly broke out, and it was the fifty Yang family servants led by Zhang Xuan.

After Zhang Xuan discovered the truth about this night attack from Yang Qingming, he immediately realized that the other party's target would never be a grain warehouse. The so-called attack on the grain warehouse was just to cause an illusion to the Yangjiazhuang that the hungry people were to cover their real target.

Zhang Xuan guessed that the other party's real target must be the ancestral hall. There is a money treasury of the Yang family in the ancestral hall, which is also a place where the Yang clan members fled to flee. Whether it is for money or for human beings, the target can only be the ancestral hall.

He convinced Yang Wenxian and led fifty servants to rescue the ancestral hall, but Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry to enter the ancestral hall, but instead lie in an alley outside the ancestral hall, waiting for the opportunity to ambush.

When the opponent's leader led fifty subordinates to pounce on him first, Zhang Xuan knew that the opportunity had come. He seized the opportunity of the enemy's leaderless army and led fifty servants to attack from the alley and attacked the hundred bandits left behind the wall from behind.

The hundred left-behind bandits were caught off guard, and they were killed and injured, and quickly fell into chaos. At this time, Luo Yifan rushed back with a big iron spear like a black bear. He screamed Ru Lei, "Who dares to ruin my big business, let me tear him to pieces!"

Just as he ran close to the wall, Zhang Xuan suddenly appeared in front of him, shooting people and horses first, capturing the thief first, capturing the king. He had long set his sights on the bandit leader and discovered his weaknesses.

Zhang Xuan ambushed the bandit leader without hesitation. He flashed with a sword, as fast as lightning. Luo Yifan couldn't dodge, and his sharp blade hit his chest.

A half-foot-long knife suddenly appeared on his chest, and blood surged outwards. Luo Yifan screamed in pain and took several steps back. He wanted to separate the distance from the other party so that the big iron spear could play a role, but Zhang Xuan had extremely rich experience. He knew that once the other party could use the iron spear, he would undoubtedly lose.

He followed like a shadow, without giving the other party any chance, jumped and slashed hard at the opponent's door with another knife. It was extremely rapid. Luo Yifan raised his gun to block it horizontally. With a loud "dang!", the horizontal knife slashed on the gun bar, and fire was splashed everywhere.

Luo Yifan was immediately overjoyed. The opportunity came. He roared and swept the iron spear out, but the other party disappeared and swept the iron spear away.

He was stunned, and then a severe pain came from his crotch. It turned out that while Zhang Xuan chopped the gun, his body also slid down. The opponent's weakness was in the lower plate. His body was too big and he was very clumsy when running.

Zhang Xuan took advantage of the opponent's clumsy weakness and penetrated his body through his crotch. In an instant, he pulled out the military spike from his boots and stabbed him hard in from his crotch.

Most of the extremely sharp military spears penetrated Luo Yifan's body, causing him to howl in pain, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

Zhang Xuan was already standing behind him and shouted, "Go to die!"

He held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands and slashed the opponent's neck with a fierce knife. "Crack!" Badou's big skull rolled out more than a foot away. Zhang Xuan sneered and kicked Luo Yifan's headless body to the ground with one kick.

Zhang Xuan took two steps forward, grabbed Luo Yifan's head and raised it high, shouting loudly: "Look at this place!"

"The village leader is dead!"

The bandits wailed in despair, and no longer had the intention to fight and fled in scattered.

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Chapter completed!