After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 127

  Chapter 127 Can you?

  Lu Yao was so angry that he roared again and again: "Let the command arrows, let the command arrows!"

  Two command arrows go up to the sky, one red and one green, which are particularly conspicuous in the night sky.

  Wu Shaoyi smiled and said: "Want to call for reinforcements? Hahaha, General Pei greeted you!"

  Lu Yao was shocked.

  Among the three generals who join forces in Xianling Village, Pei Xinyong is the most calm and stable one. If he hadn't wholeheartedly facilitated the join forces, Lu Yao and Wu Shaoyi would never see each other.

  Why did Pei Xinyong completely fall for Wu Shaoyi in half a night?

  This doesn't make sense!

  Or, the two of them had already negotiated to deal with him in partnership?

  If this is the case, then the nine hundred people he brought into the mountain were not too many, but too few!

  The combined army of Wu and Pei has 2,600 or 700 people.

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Yao's back immediately, and he said hurriedly: "I just want to keep the dog officer safe until you all come up to sacrifice the flag together. He is going to Xiazhou to be promoted to the general manager, and we can take his clerk's official seal, so that he can enjoy Xiazhou. Dongzang XZ! I can make a blood oath with my ancestors, and the benefits will be shared equally in the future, and there will be no evil intentions!"

  Wu Shaoyi chuckled: "You knelt down and arrested him to show your sincerity. When we take down the dog officer, we will naturally be fair to you!"

  Lu Yao was furious: "Bah, don't push yourself!"

  I endured again and again, and when I was subjected to such birdishness, the surname Wu didn't know what to do! He rolled his eyes and shouted again: "Little ones, go to the lake to untie the boat!"

  The two gangs of thieves fought among themselves, and the officers and soldiers immediately retreated for fear of getting burned.

   Fortunately, when Wu Shaoyi saw Lu Yao, he bit him tightly and beat him hard, and he didn't even bother to give some to the officers and soldiers out of the corner of his eye. Obviously, in his opinion, internal thieves are ten times more hateful than external enemies.

   What's more, these two people had a deep hatred in the past, and the more depressed they were, the easier it was to explode.

  He also gave the order to "kill the thief Lu", so his subordinates also caught the Lu family army and killed them, but they didn't chase the officers and soldiers very much.

   Of course, this also has a lot to do with the officers and soldiers retreating without fighting.

  He Chunhua had already ordered everyone to sit tight and wait until dawn. If it is not yet light today, all the carriages, horses and luggage will be bundled up. Some were not untied at all, and some were reinforced and refurbished overnight. Even Mrs. Ying's household items just used were put back into the box and tied back to the cart firmly.

  Even the horses had been fed with fodder and fresh water, and had gained enough strength to be harnessed to the cart.

  When the fighting started in the village, He Chunhua decisively ordered: "Retreat to the west!"

   More than 400 people took their carriages and set off immediately, heading for the west mountain road of the village.

  Of course the officers and soldiers would not make a fuss, but the villagers have ears and eyes. When they saw them set off, they immediately came over and cried: "Master Guan, take us!"

  He Chunhua had already prepared for this, and all the officers and soldiers pointed to the front: "Follow us to retreat, everyone is lined up in front and back, and each row cannot exceed three people!"

   "You can ride a horse, not a cart!"

  Although they reiterated repeatedly, there were still villagers who threw all their belongings into the car and drove west with a cart and horse. They were stopped by officers and soldiers, and the two sides had an argument, which led to physical conflicts.

  He Yue, Zeng Feixiong and the others were so busy that He Lingchuan had no choice but to rush over and said: "Abandon the car and go on the road, or stay with the car, don't stand here blocking the road!"

  These carriages and ox carts are not small in size, but the mountain roads are narrow, and they can accommodate two carts at most. If they stop them like this, the official cars will also leave, and the civilians will not be able to squeeze in.

  The car owner said angrily: "The officials can leave, why can't we!"

   "That's right, all the belongings are in the car, do you want us to drink northwest wind when we go out?"

  Both sides pushed and shoved again.

  He Lingchuan raised his hand, pulled the man at the front off the carriage, and pointed it in front of his eyes: "Officers and soldiers can break the rear, can you? Whoever can pick up the weapon and break the rear, the car can pass!"

  He asked the man in his hands sharply: "Can you?"

   This person was stunned, his neck seemed to be stiff, he didn't dare to nod, and he was unwilling to shake his head.

   Everyone is a good citizen, what qualifications do they have to fight against murderous gangsters? Don't forget that the gangsters killed a hundred villagers in public before, and there are many men in the village guard team who are Kongwu and powerful!

  By the way, these are not ordinary gangsters, but the remnants of the rebels who have fought against the officers and soldiers for many years, who once attacked cities, looted land, and killed people like hemp! People have rich fighting experience, what can I use to fight against others?

   "Those who cannot fight, dismount and walk! Those who can fight, get their family members in the car and stay by themselves!"

  He Lingchuan drank like this, and some people behind him squeezed forward and screamed "the gangsters are coming", the civilians in the car didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, they got out of the car and ran forward.

   At this time, if you don't run anymore, when the gangster catches up, you will block the knife for the fast runner.

  All the officers and soldiers pushed aside the villagers' carriages, leaving a passage for the civilians to run. In this way, people walk half the way, and cars take half the way.

   is fairly orderly.

   Soon, He Lingchuan also saw the bandits rushing towards the west of the village and breaking down doors.

  He also couldn't tell whether these people were Wu's or Lu's subordinates, anyway, looting while taking advantage of the fire was their specialty. Especially when Wu Shaoyi's subordinates saw that they had far more people than their opponents, then it would be a matter of time before they won. Some people began to use their brains to rob as soon as possible.

   Robbery is a matter of fast hands and slow hands.

  Yesterday evening, Lu Yao murdered and occupied the village. Before he had time to loot, the officers and soldiers arrived. In order not to reveal his secrets, Lu Bandit did not rummage around, thinking that it would not be too late to defeat the officers and soldiers, so the furniture and livestock that the villagers could not take away in a hurry are still at home.

  When everyone saw this scene on the mountain, they were not angry but happy.

  The bandits are busy breaking and looting, so they can buy precious time to retreat.

  However, against the will of the people, more and more bandits are eyeing the mountain road to the west.

   Some of them obeyed Lu Yao's order and wanted to take down He Chunhua, but the other half were attacked by Wu Shaoyi's men and had to retreat while fighting—

   Some retreated to the east, but some retreated to the west, which happened to coincide with the retreat paths of officers, soldiers and civilians.

   Zeng Feixiong and others were rushing back and forth to direct, which was very inconvenient.

  But no one made any demands on He Lingchuan, even Mrs. Ying said to him just now: "Go to the front and help your father."

   The front of the line is the safest. After reading the lottery given by Shui Ling, no one blamed him.

  He Lingchuan looked at Zeng Feixiong's back and secretly clenched his fists.

  Shui Ling's prophecy lingered in his mind. If his catastrophe should really be tonight, this critical moment of life and death should not be brave.

   But what if not?

  Next time, next time, will he back down?

  If the catastrophe arrives ten years later, will he have to retreat for ten years first?

   It is easy to hide behind others, but are you sure that the butcher knife will not be raised on your head in the end?

  (end of this chapter)

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