At the first ambush point, they saw the Jurchen Tartars with their heads buried in the snow. Zhang Ping'an and Lu Deyin stayed by his side for about half a stick of incense. Zhang Ping'an patted Lu Deyin on the back, and Lu Deyin walked towards the courtyard tacitly.

The moonlight shyly looked at them, throwing a charming look. It seemed that it was going to snow again. They came to the stone that shot the first arrow at the Tartars on the west side of the courtyard. This time they did not hide. They took the crossbow arrows and observed carefully. They did not see the Tartars in the courtyard. Zhang Ping'an touched Lu Deyin with his shoulder. Lu Deyin covered his mouth with his left hand and shouted in Jurchens: "Go and save people!"

Zhang Ping'an shook his head, his voice was too tender. This reminded the Jurchen Tartars. Tartars with a little experience in the battlefield would not be fooled. However, Zhang Ping'an knew that his worries were unnecessary. Because he saw a light flashing from the aisle leading to the backyard at the east end of the north room. Zhang Ping'an shouted in a low voice: "Be careful! Get ready! Take three inches to the left, listen to my command, you will be in front and I will be behind!"

Lu Deyin misunderstood Zhang Ping'an's command. They shot the Tartars after they shot at the same time. They looked at the Tartars who came to visit their homes, and they were very confident in the Jurchen Tartars who were pursuing them. The Tartars who were shot over were also holding a dustpan for feeding animals. The Tartars, the first torch, was so scared that they sat in the snow that they heard a torch extinguished;

After a while, he saw him crawling towards the west room. Due to panic, he fell while climbing to the west room. Zhang Ping'an saw through the moonlight that the Tartars touched the door in the middle, but did not go in. He turned around and touched the door to the north. Zhang Ping'an chuckled: "No problem! You can take the crossbow arrow to alert; I will take the wooden spear."

Zhang Ping'an pushed open the half-closed gate and walked in with Lu Deyin. Seeing Lu Deyin's nervous expression, he smiled: "The Tartars are blind now! He is just night blindness! We don't have to hurry, wait for him to come out in the yard." Sure enough, the Tartars held the knife in both hands and came out of the house, slowly sliding sideways like a crab.

Zhang Ping'an yelled: "Listen to my command! Shoot the leg!" The Tartars' knife fell off and covered his injured right leg in pain; "Come again! Shoot the left leg!" The Tartars sat on the ground and wailed, shouting something in Jurchen words.

Zhang Ping'an shouted, "Let him shut up, otherwise he will cut off his tongue!" Lu Deyin shouted truthfully in Jurchen words, and the world finally became quiet.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an looked at the Ming man in the yard with an expressionless expression, and there were eight living people. Zhang Ping'an pointed at the man in black at Lu Deyin, Nunuu's mouth, Lu Deyin nodded and cut the rope on his body with a knife. The tall man's face was pale, and he moved his hands and feet slightly, kowtowed to Zhang Ping'an, and was about to untie the rope of the person next to him. Then he heard Zhang Ping'an roar: "Diyin, beware! Point him at him, shoot him to death if you dare to move!"

Lu Deyin saw Zhang Ping'an pointing at the man in black. Although he didn't understand, he still firmly implemented Zhang Ping'an's instructions.

Zhang Ping'an walked to the steps of the north room and sat down, waved Lu Deyin to stand behind him. Zhang Ping'an said to the man in black: "Name? Where is his home? Why are he detained here?"

"Return to the little hero! My name is Chen Pie. I am the servant of General Liu. After Sarhu was defeated, he fled back to his home in Weiyuan Fort. After Weiyuan Fort was captured by the Dajin, he was captured with his family. Because he could not bear the abuse of the Jurchens, he wanted to run back to the Ming Dynasty. He was captured by the Mongols on the way because he was a fugitive slave of the Jurchens. This time, the Mongols asked the Jurchens to be sent back to Dajin by the envoy of the Jurchens. He and I were both servants of General Liu, and their families were in Weiyuan Fort." Zhang Ping'an looked at Chen Pie's eyes with decay and shook his head.

At this time, a man in gray moved his knees and knelt forward: "Little hero! I am Wang Han, the servant of the garrison of King Qi of Ningyuan. Thank you for your rescue. Please come to Ningyuan with me. Wang Shoujie will pay you a lot of money!" Looking at his uncontrollable eyes and his wandering eyes, Zhang Ping'an smiled. Such people are typical villains, a wolf that cannot be fed. Zhang Ping'an suffered a lot in his previous life.

At this time, Lu Deyin interrupted proudly: "There is no one else, we are the only two!"

Zhang Ping'an was furious and put his bottom here! He pointed at the steps and said calmly: "Lu Deyin, stand here!" Only then did Lu Deyin realize that he was saying the wrong thing. He lowered his head and walked to the steps, but his crossbow arrow was still aimed at Chen Pie. Only then did Zhang Ping'an nod his head slightly satisfied.

Wang Han immediately changed his face: "Don't respect! Damn respect! The two little heroes are so brave that they report to the two little heroes that there were more than 30 Jurchen Bai Baiboyala and Hongboyala going to chase the horse bandits. They probably will be back soon. Please let us go! We will attract the Tartars to the east and cover the two to run south. You two will take as much as the Tartars want! Just leave some soup for us!"

When Zhang Ping'an saw Lu Deyin interrupting again, he immediately interrupted: "Sir, children are not allowed to interrupt. If you want to interrupt again, get out!" Seeing that Zhang Ping'an was really angry, Lu Deyin was so scared that he almost shot the arrow out.

Zhang Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "It makes Uncle Wang laugh! The child has never seen the world, who else is the same as you think." Wang Han angrily said to the side. Zhang Ping'an smiled even stronger, but when he saw the expression of others contempt for Wang Han, Zhang Ping'an smiled and held a knife, as if he wanted to cut the rope for Wang Han. He heard Chen Pie's companion scolding loudly: "Wang Han! You are not a human thing! They are kind enough to save us, but you deceive them..."

Zhang Ping'an suppressed Chen Pie's companion's scolding: "Brother, don't worry, I have something to say to Wang Han and the others."

Zhang Ping'an smiled and said to Wang Han: "There are really more than 30 Jurchen Tartars?" Seeing Wang Han nodding hard, Zhang Ping'an smiled softly: "Wang Han, do you think I'm stupid!"

Lu Deyin suddenly shivered again. Because Zhang Ping'an broke the tendons of the Tartars, this was the expression when he was picking out the tendons of the legs. Wang Han shook his head: "Little hero, don't listen to Li Chen's provocation..."

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand and interrupted him, saying calmly: "You think I am so leisurely chatting with you. I am afraid that the Tartars will come back? Running south to die, I don't know? I can tell you that there are only nineteen Tartars, nine of them were scattered by me. The tendons and tendons of my legs were broken by me, and the others were complaining to the King of Hell! Do you think I have worked hard to destroy the Tartars and I have to give you a share of the things? As soon as you opened your mouth, I wanted to destroy you. I let you live until now, mainly to ask you to bring me a message!"

Wang Han felt the hope of living: "Hero! What do you say? I will definitely bring you to the ends of the world, I swear to the sky..."

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand again and interrupted him, and said with a smile: "It's not so troublesome, you can bring it here in a while! You go and go and tell the ox head, horse face and the judge: I, Zhang Ping'an, are living a good life! I won't bother them! I will be nice to me in the future, so I won't cause trouble for them. Do you remember?"

Without waiting for the end of the conversation, Zhang Ping'an pointed at his carotid artery and saw a knife. The blood mixed with snowflakes sprinkled on the stunned Ming captive. Zhang Ping'an smiled and walked towards Wang Han's companion and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I saw that there was a hint of humanity in your eyes just now, you would have taken the message like Wang Han. Thinking about the slight skill you were hit by a stone just now, I will spare you once this time, remember! There is no next time!"
Chapter completed!