The letter king Zhao Zhen and Luo Yue'er crossed the Yangtze River, and they marched forward with three horses and stars, and entered the boundary of Dingzhou. At the dawn of the night, a lot of refugees suddenly appeared.
Refugees are endless and crowded. Countless refugees rushed away from the two at once, and there was no one behind them, and they were closely pursuing the other's army.
The shouts of killing, the shouts, and the screams are thought of as one piece, and people are densely packed like headless flies everywhere. The shouts and shouts were extremely noisy, and there was chaos around.
At this time, two waves of arrows rained before and after, and the crackling sound around finally became thinner. Luo Yueer trembled and watched the people in front of the group were shot and killed by an unknown army, and there were densely packed corpses. There are still people who are still wailing and screaming everywhere, and Luo Yueer's heart is lingering when she sees the bottom of her eyes.
"The bandits and the officers and soldiers are fighting, the officers and soldiers have released the arrows... Everyone, hurry up and run away, hurry up!" A kind heart The big man yelled and ran with a little child in his breath.
Luo Yueer was stunned, and then she felt cold, and she understood that it was the battlefield where the bandit army was fighting against the Song army. She never suspected that Wang Zhaozhen would lie to her saying that many of the Song troops who suppressed the bandits were as cruel as bandit troops, and did not care about the safety of the people. It's just that she didn't expect it to be so cruel, and now she understood why Believe Wang Zhao Zhen would insist on killing the three dog officers. It turns out that they were the commanders of these killing officers and soldiers.
Luo Yueer's horse was scattered all at once, and she didn't know who led it away. She can only ride her horse and barely face the direction of the crowd fleeing for their lives.
At this time, she found an eleven or twelve-year-old girl on the ground, holding the corpse of a middle-aged man who died from an arrow, crying. And Luo Yueer watched the crowd running around, kicked her down, and was about to be trampled to death by countless people.
Luo Yue'er immediately dismounted and guarded the girl with his horse. Because she was carrying a huge hammer, the people saw this huge weapon and the steed, which was obviously not a good crop. So they just bypassed her one after another, so the girl was not stepped on.
The girl got up, Luo Yueer grabbed the girl's hand and pulled the other person up: "What's your name, it's dangerous here, let's go!"
"Woo! My name is Ji Qianqian, my mother is long gone, and my father is dead, Qianqian has no relatives? Sister, where are you going with you?" Ji Qianqian asked in confusion.
"Run! Get out of here! Let's leave this place together!" Luo Yueer's heart was in a mess. At this time, she saw the real situation, and she really understood the time and place when Wang Zhaozhen told herself that the Song army, the bandit army and the people were fighting together. How cruel the truth was, she thought and thought about it, but she could only think of taking one step and counting one step, trying to find a way to find the lost letter Wang Zhao Zhen.
On the north side of the river bank, close to a long river, the terrain here is relatively dangerous. But when Luo Yueer and Ji Qianqian arrived there, because of the blazing fire to the south and the fierce battlefield, many people who had been robbed by soldiers and robbed and killed by bandits and fled were already gathered. By the river.
There is no danger for the time being, and people have been whispering to each other, asking each other what happened. At this time, Luo Yueer, who was holding the red horse, led Ji Qianqian forward blankly among the crowd.
At this time, in the crowd, there was a large number of knights, one by one wearing blue clothes, but the exposed holes showed that there was a metal breastplate inside. And this team of knights seemed to be murderous one by one, other people saw that this team was not easy, and they all dared not approach. This team of about a hundred people, separated from the thousands of people who fled, was separated by a vacuum zone, forming a distinct two camps.
At this moment, the leader of the team suddenly looked at Luo Yue'er's horse, and then immediately ran towards Luo Yue'er. Those people stopped to look at him, and some even ridiculed: "What's the matter, Shiwei Wang, could it be that you fell in love with this beautiful blonde lady? We believe that Wang Jun is only allowed to fall in love freely, and coercion can't be done!"
Everyone laughed loudly. But the leader named Shiwei Wang replied: "Fuck your mother, this little blonde little Hu woman is leading the lord's horse."
When he said "the lord's horse" for the first time, these people hadn't understood it yet, and it took a few seconds to react. Then this Wang Shiwei added it again, and the more than a hundred people on the scene calmed down all at once.
As soon as the more than one hundred people calmed down, Hula Chao immediately rushed over and surrounded Luo Yueer and Ji Qianqian, frightening the people around Luo Yueer back.
Luo Yue'er frowned slightly. Although these people looked fierce and vicious, she didn't think these people looked like bad people based on perception. If it's a bad guy, there are so many people left, why rob? Some of these people carry food, some carry gold and silver, and the bad guys will definitely do it.
"Little girl, can you tell me who this horse belongs to? Where is that person?" It took about a while to digest the news before someone asked with difficulty.
Luo Yueer carefully watched the reactions of these people, and saw that a breastplate of the same standard as Xinwang Zhao Zhen's smashed breastplate was exposed from a hole in a soldier. She suddenly woke up, I am afraid that these people are part of Xinwang Zhao Zhen. Going along the road, trying to attract the more than one hundred believers who are pursuing the army.
"Which one of you is the righteousness of the king, your master's surname is Zhao, and the family ranks eighteen, right. He and I have separated, and he rode this aubergine horse for me. He walked away from me in the south." Luo Yue Said the child.
Everyone saw that Luo Yueer obviously had a close relationship with Zhao Zhen, the king of faith. Otherwise, she wouldn't know so much. Shiwei Wang rode up to Luo Yue'er and said, "I am Wang Zhiyi, the lord's guard. Girl, where did you go away with him, can you say something briefly?"
Hearing Luo Yue'er's notification, several guards and Dutou in the group immediately came together to discuss. "Everyone kill it together." Someone suggested. "But how to kill it? It's too chaotic, and it's hard to find people when the two armies are fighting." There was another question.
For a time, opinions were divergent, but no one can come up with a method that can convince the public. Luo Yueer waited anxiously for a while, raising and raising the hand holding the hammer, and finally inserted a word recklessly: "I, I think I know a way to find him..." Her words made all the officers and guards of the Army of Believers present quietly and cast their eyes on her.
The letter king Zhao Zhen walked all the way, and along the way saw more and more people escaping from 80,000 people from all directions, and the shouts of killing in the distance rang through the sky.
More and more people fled, and finally gathered into a mighty stream of people. In the eyes of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, the huge crowd seemed to form a gray picture of the Great Song Escape like a picture of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival. There are old people, children, men, women, mules, horses, and carriages in this escape picture. In order to survive, in order not to be robbed or killed by officers, soldiers or bandits, countless people all drag their homes and hesitate.
The child held the adult's hand with curiosity on his face. The woman leans on her man, her pale face is full of tension and fear. The mighty flow of people did not have a few people to speak, only the sound of footsteps and the rumbling of cars and a small amount of horses hoofs of a huge team slowly moving towards the west.
Because there were no people to maintain order, the flow of people and the flow of people quickly collided. And some people want to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters in the crowd, and there are occasional disputes among the slowly moving crowd, and the people behind yelled loudly, and an inexplicable panic began to spread among the crowds.
At this time, Xinwang Zhaozhen raised the Great Dragon Spear and frowned, holding the Great Dragon Spear in one hand alertly and ready to fight at any time.
Zhao Zhen has a man and three horses, and looks outstanding. He found a group of people in front of him. He stopped a civilian, pointed to the person in front of him and asked, "Who are they?"
"Big rich man." After the stopped citizen was stopped by Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, he was frightened at first. When Xin Wang Zhao Zhen spoke, he was so scared that he wanted to escape and said quickly.
"It seems that he is also a bully." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen looked at the performance of these people, and then looked at the clear hatred on the faces of the people, but didn't dare to say a word, he knew who those people were. Up.
During the talk, the group of people had already arrived near Xinwang Zhaozhen. At first they seemed to be planning to snatch the three horses of Xinwang Zhaozhen, but as soon as they saw Xinwang Zhaozhen's weapons, the faces of these people changed. These rich men and their guards all winked, knowing who can be bullied and who is best not to mess with.
They hesitated for a moment, then pushed on. However, the guards of these rich men were used to bullying and dominating the market on weekdays, and they were even less serious when they acted at a critical moment. Soon many people were pushed aside.
Soon a middle-aged man was pushed down and bumped into him, his forehead slammed on a rock, and blood ran through. "Daddy!" An immature, panicked voice sounded from the crowd.
The middle-aged man groaned, and climbed up on the stone, and rushed to the guard of the rich man who pushed him. The guard was caught by him and fell into the crowd.
The crowd was suddenly in an uproar. The middle-aged man immediately turned and ran into the crowd, and a little boy pulled up his hands and turned and ran. But how could those escorts allow him to be presumptuous here? He had just found his son when he was overwhelmed by those people from behind and fell to the ground.
"Let go of my father!" The little boy was anxious, crying while pushing away the guard who was pressing on the middle-aged man. But how could he have this ability, being pushed to the ground with a wave of the opponent.
The guard who was knocked to the ground finally got up at this moment. While cursing loudly, he pulled out the knife and walked over, grabbed the middle-aged man’s hair and twisted his head with one hand, yelling, “Hunky, Don't want to live anymore, do you? I will fulfill you today."
The middle-aged man shuddered and struggled unwillingly, but was suppressed by the opponent's accomplices and couldn't move. The people around turned their heads abruptly when they saw this scene. Although there was unavoidable sadness in their hearts, no one dared to stand up.
The guard raised the knife while full of slurs, but before he could cut it down, a flash of light shot out. The cyan light ripples that swept past not only hit the sword in the hand of the flying guard, but also moved a little lower. The guard suddenly screamed, and he held his bloody hand, the palm of his wrist was broken.
And this sudden change made the other party's comrades startled, and subconsciously drew out their swords. The letter king Zhao Zhen also came down from the horse with the great dragon spear, and on the spot was the sound of a sword slamming out of its sheath.
"Who are you?" The rich man behind asked with a sharp throat, and he also saw the extraordinary shot of Wang Zhaozhen. However, he saw that he was a young man, and when he saw that he was not dressed like a nobleman, his vigilance was naturally lessened. After all, this businessman has only spent his entire life squatting in the country and is very domineering, and has little knowledge. If he was someone who had seen the world, he would at least recognize the threat of Xinwang Zhaozhen's shot.
The letter king Zhao Zhen glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and didn't bother to say a word to this scumbag. But his shot changed his image. Those who have been oppressed before are old and young, men and women, and have long been uncomfortable with what the other party is doing, but they don't have the ability or the courage to resist. Now that a seemingly capable person stepped forward, they subconsciously chose to stand on the side of the letter king Zhao Zhen.
The letter king Zhao Zhen not only became their savior, but also a natural leader. As a result, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became more subtle. The rich man had to bully fewer people because of the number of people at first, but the crowd surrounded by Zhao Zhen, the king of faith, were all the people he had bullied, and suddenly they were a little bit of a bully. Not sure about it.
A flock of sheep is not terrible, but it would be different if there was a lion leading it. The letter king Zhao Zhen is the lion leading a group of sheep at this moment.
Of course, if the wealthy chief knew that the believer Zhao Zhen could kill his mobs thirty or fifty times by himself, he probably wouldn't think so. He was hesitant in his heart, and the wailing of the guard who had broken his hand on the ground made him upset.
At this time, another team also came to the field. When the letter king Zhao Zhen looked at the other party's attire, he recognized that this was a sentinel like a local government officer. In the face of the officers and soldiers who looked like bandits and arrogant officials, these government arrests quickly became the targets of looting, so they were also fleeing.
However, most of these non-professional local catchers have become local tyrants. Compared with them, the former rich man and guards may be regarded as a group of law-abiding people. The most ridiculous thing is that local arrests are even very hostile to officers and soldiers, and they have already developed to the point of fleeing.
Therefore, seeing these people now, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen also subconsciously has some disgust. "What are you doing here, fighting?" The head-catcher was riding a tall horse, and he set himself up when he opened his mouth.
He squinted at the rich man, the expression on his face loosened a little and said, "Isn't this Master Liu?" The rich man Liu smiled and nodded without a smile: "Fortunately, Wu catches his head. There is a man here, on the street. Killing and hurting me, what do you think is good?"
The head catcher frowned, and he was still in the mood to blackmail this guy, but there was a battle going on later, and I didn't know when he would come over. When the war is about to start, there is no extra thought. However, he is used to domineering in the countryside on weekdays, so he subconsciously put on a condescending attitude and said to the letter king Zhao Zhen: "Who are you?"
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen glanced at him, and said nonsense: "Ni Daye." The catcher frowned, and looked suspiciously at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. But at this time, there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd, and one or two horrified screams sounded behind: "Bandits, bandits! There are so many bandits behind!"
"It's the bandit army, run away, everyone!" An advance unit of the bandit army arrived. Bandits are more terrifying than officers and soldiers. The officers and soldiers only robbed and seldom killed people. But the bandits killed people when they saw them, grabbed things when they saw them, and left nothing like locusts.
The advancing speed of the people behind suddenly accelerated, and the pushing would inevitably affect the rich man Liu, his guards, and those head-catchers.
But how could these guards squeeze the people from behind to the front? The refugees rushed up, and they were the first target of the bandit army.
With such thoughts in mind, the guards of Rich Lord Liu suddenly picked up the sheathed sword and beat the person who rushed up for their lives. The people behind crowded together for a while, unable to advance or retreat, retreat or retreat. , The back squeezed forward, the front backed, and the cries suddenly sounded.
Wu Huotou frowned when he saw this. He was different from the rich old man Liu, the hillbilly and rich man, he had seen the world somehow. Knowing this situation, if you want to block the people and let the people go to death in the back, you will not be able to block it, and sooner or later it will cause new riots. Now that I want these people to stay behind, I can only think of another way to make it stronger.
The use of force to force will cause greater riots, so the use of official power is sometimes more useful. His eyes quickly fell on these people in front.
"You," he said, pointing at the letter king Zhao Zhen: "You get the horse, and you, come and block the road! The others get out of the way and let us go ahead!"
When he said this, the people behind Xin Wang Zhao Zhen were taken aback. Originally, the actions of Wu Headhunting and the group made these people secretly dissatisfied. They put on an appearance that they didn’t care about their lives and used their swords to block those who fled in the back. Although they didn’t say anything, they were all refugees. But my heart will inevitably have lingering fears.
"Why?" Someone asked dissatisfiedly in the crowd.
"Nonsense." Wu Hutou let his hands open, and the sword was out of the scabbard. Wu Hutou said: "As the people of the Song Dynasty, it is necessary to help our officials maintain order. Why, do you want to resist? No rebellion!"
Everyone looked at the hunters lined up, fluttering their swords, and then looking at the chaos behind, especially in the distance, there are some people who were slashed by the bandits. The shadows are looming. , Suddenly I don't know how to answer.