In this case, their ending was naturally destined for the dragon-scaled sharp men who were like wolves and tigers.

"I'm fighting with you."

At this time, Zhong Guang also knew that he could not escape death, but how could he surrender?

With the idea of ​​killing one and killing two, he also made a ruthless move.

But it is obvious that his plan is about to fail.

Because the dragon scale sharp men in front of him were not acting alone, they cooperated closely with each other, Zhong Guang slashed with one knife, and they went ten swords. How could Zhong Guang resist it alone?

A fierce collision of swords and guns, and Zhong Guang finally died under the ravine.

However, even though he was dead, the massacre was not over.

Because Zhang Jiuyan's orders were to kill all of them, no one could be let go.

So the battle continued, one after another, Zhong Guang's official army was killed and his life ended.

Zhang Jiuyan sat on the horse and watched calmly everything that happened in front of him.

However, Zhang Jiuyan seemed calm, but his heart was not at all calm.

Zhang Jiuyan was very angry. Why did the magnificent dynasty, with 100,000 people, end up being ruled by the Tartars with a population of more than 100,000?

In the final analysis, it is because we are not successful and united, and we are facing our own swords that should have been facing the enemy on our own people.

He said that if he hadn't arrived in time today, the villagers of this village would have died of death. Who would have known?

And he, Zhong Guang, has such a virtue, and the Tartars come. Will he fight hard against the Tartars to protect the people?

Don't even think about it. As long as the Tartars come, this guy will definitely be a leader. In order to please the new master, he will be more cruel than anyone else when he kills his own people.

"There are still too much dirt in the Ming Dynasty, so let me, Zhang Jiuyan, clean it up one by one."

Zhang Jiuyan thought so, and his anger gradually calmed down.

In the distance, villagers watched Zhong Guang's official army be massacred and blood splattered? Intestines are all over the ground? If it were normal, they would have vomited continuously.

But as witnesses of the incident? What they have only the feelings of surviving the disaster? What they have is the pleasure of being slaughtered.

When all Zhong Guang's official troops were killed, the villagers knelt in front of Zhang Jiuyan one by one? Kneeled in front of the Dragon Scale Sharp, and kept kowtowing to thank him? Crying bitterly? Crying.

Zhang Jiuyan said a few words of comfort and was about to leave, but was stopped by an old man.

The old man said, "General, thank you for saving my entire village's life? But we can't stay here now? Please give us a way out."

In any case, Zhong Guang and the others are all official troops, and there are dozens of people. If they are killed, someone will definitely come to me.

At that time, I am afraid that for this village, it will be another disaster.

Who will save it then?

Zhang Jiuyan pondered for a moment? He said, "You go to Mizhi, where are you? Find someone named Yang Ai of Qianhushu, and he will make arrangements for you."

The old man saw hope? He cried again with joy? He shouted: "Thank you for your great kindness and virtue. The general will be protected by God and live a hundred years of long life."

The villagers saw the hope of survival and kowtowed to Zhang Jiuyan one by one. Once again, they shed tears again.

Finally, Zhang Jiuyan took the Dragon Scale Sharpman away with their thanks.

After seeing off Zhang Jiuyan, the villagers also went home one by one to get a burden.

Finally, they formed a group of people and embarked on the road of hope to Mizhi.

Thirty miles outside the city of Fushi, it was drizzling and a team of more than a thousand people were moving.

They are disciplined and do not violate the people passing by on the road and caravans, and always keep a safe distance from them.

Not only that, when encountering refugees and hungry people, the team also took the initiative to send steamed buns and corn to help people save lives.

All the people who see this kind of behavior are amazed and only sighed at the benevolence and righteousness of this team.

Under his emotion, some people came forward to inquire and inquire about the name of this large army.

After several inquiries, I finally learned that this team was from Mizhi's military soldiers, and the leader was Zhang Jiuyan, the official of Mizhi's Qianhukou.

And this team has another name, called "Dragon Scale Sharp."

"Dragon scale sharps, good name, good name."

Many people clapped their hands and praised them loudly.

At this time, a fast horse came and stood in front of the Dragon Scale Sharp.

The visitor was arrogant and said loudly: "According to the order of the commander General, Zhang Jiuyan, the official of Mizhi Qianhu, came forward to talk to him."

This person is Shen Yikui's confidant recruit, named Deng Chang.

Deng Chang followed Shen Yikui as early as when Shen Yikui rebelled and rebelled, and was trusted by Shen Yikui.

Now, as the commander of the dignified government, Shen Yikui has become a high-ranking official. Deng Chang has also risen and is flattered wherever he goes, and is very unsatisfied.

This time, he came to Zhang Jiuyan by the order of Shen Yikui.

At this time, he was already thinking about how to show off his might and scare him when he saw Zhang Jiuyan. Then he would like to ask for a lot of red envelopes.

More than a thousand dragon scale soldiers stopped. Soon, Zhang Jiuyan rode a horse and calmly jumped out to Deng Chang.

Zhang Jiuyan did not dismount, and immediately clasped his fists and said to Deng Chang: "I am the official of Mizhi Qianhu Zhang Jiuyan. How dare you ask the commander what orders do you have?"

Deng Chang Zhang Jiuyan didn't even get off the horse, and he was immediately angry and thought to himself that you are so brave that you don't even get off the horse.

If you don’t defeat your might, where will I put my face? Who will I ask for red envelopes?

Angry, Deng Chang shouted to Zhang Jiuyan sternly: "The commander's order is here, you don't even get off the horse. Do you have any rules?

Dismounted me and knelt down and obediently."

Zhang Jiuyan was neither angry nor angry, neither happy nor sad, and replied: "You are just a messenger, without name or part, and you are not a relative of the commander and the old children. How can you represent the commander and the commander?

I will come to see you in person, and I will give you a face. If you are still ungrateful, don’t blame me for showing mercy.”

"you."

Deng Chang was anxious, but couldn't find anything to refute. Moreover, Zhang Jiuyan was very tough. He knew that Zhang Jiuyan was not easy to bully, so he had to give up.

Then Deng Chang said, "General God ordered you to camp in Fangjiagou outside the city, and then follow me into the city to meet you."

Zhang Jiuyan frowned instinctively and replied, "You go back to report to the commander, and say that I have been traveling one after another, and I am tired of people and horses. It is not advisable to see you today. In three days, I will go and apologize."

Deng Chang was furious again and said, "You are so brave. The commander asked you to pay homage. You have to pay homage, so you won't go?"

Zhang Jiuyan glanced at Deng Chang, picked up the whip, and directly whipped it on his face.

Suddenly, a bright red blood mark was imprinted on Deng Chang's face.
Chapter completed!