C23 General Hu and Young Master Yan

At that time, the leader panicked and shouted, "There's an assassin!"

However, his voice only trembled in his throat.

Chen Xiaoliu was from Ningbo. During the chaos of Ningbo, he was carried away by bandits. Seeing that he was well-behaved and well-educated, he was sent as a guard and messenger in front of the tent. Chen Xiaoliu did not dare to disobey.

However, his parents had left a long time ago. He was afraid that he would not be able to survive at this moment. He was secretly sad and did not dare to reveal anything in front of others.

Today, seeing this great enemy and a group of bandits kneeling down to the ground, Chen Xiao Liu deeply felt unhappy. Then, he looked at the bottom of the large blood writing, and he drew a small sword with only a few strokes of fresh blood. The tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and a few lines of poetry came to mind for no reason:

Ten years of sharpening the sword.

The Frost Blade had yet to be tested.

Today, he was going to show his majesty...

Who had any injustice?

For a moment, Chen Xiao Liu's blood was boiling. A steel knife in his hand unexpectedly stabbed into the back of the small head in front of him. He shouted, "Kill!"

The steel knife pierced through his heart. The small head fell to the ground without even making a sound.

This small head had done a lot of burning, killing, and looting. Last time, he even saw him carrying a pretty girl back. Just because the girl had resisted with all her might, he had chopped off the girl's arm with one slash. Seeing the girl scream and bleed to death, his beast-like face was still vivid in his mind.

Today, when he stabbed out with his saber, Chen Xiaoliu felt as if he was standing side by side with the hero who punished evil in the tent. He felt relaxed, but he didn't care about the consequences. Next, he might be cut into pieces by the guards, even if it meant it.

At that moment, noises were heard everywhere. The food, supplies, and other tents were burning with fire. Many people were shouting desperately, "The leaders are all dead. Run if you want to live."

The surrounding area was in chaos. The other guards were running around, but no one paid any attention to Chen Xiao Liu.

When Chen Xiao Liu saw this situation, he went forward to cut off the head of Fifth Man and wrapped it around the treasured saber. Taking advantage of the chaos, he ran out of the barracks and gave the head and the treasured saber to the officials. However, he drifted away.

After hearing his words, everyone knew what had happened. Later on, someone remembered that there was also a small sword like this at the scene of the cave water stronghold. Only then did they know that this was also done by Sun Shanglou.

One had to know that the Japanese pirates and pirates were very powerful. No one knew how he killed the eleven bandits with one sword and escaped with his body intact.

He retreated with one man and turned the invasion of the pirates into nothingness. He was even more famous. Some of the people on the coast even worshiped his memorial to express their gratitude.

Sun Shanglou was like a divine dragon that could not be seen. Later, there was a rumor. The imperial censor, Yu Weiqing, and the Jiangnan Weaving Chen Huan Sect also died under his sword. These two officials were one clear and one greedy. They were thousands of miles apart. There were also some who said that it wasn't him who did it, it was just an imposter. However, they couldn't figure out whether this person was evil or not.

Everyone present had more or less heard about Sun Shanglou's deeds, but none of them had thought that his relationship with the Lei family was still the same. Everyone was half happy and half worried. They were happy that if they had such a strong helper, the rescue operation would be much more efficient. What they were worried about was... With such a strong helper, they would be able to get a son-in-law and half of their family property. He was afraid that it would not be his turn anymore.

Only Zhang Jingxuan was faintly excited. It was also a joyous thing for a young man to be able to see such a legendary figure.

Everyone had their own thoughts. The second young master of Lei family, Lei Hantian, took a step forward and cupped his hands towards Zhan Kuiyuan, saying, "Take the lead, there's no time to lose. I have already prepared the horses and items. I have also sent someone to inform my wife and wife. Saving people is like putting out the fire. We will be back in a day or two. I don't think Chief of Police will have any objections to this. "

The words were spoken by the Chief of Police. He could not refuse it. The two of them bid farewell to County Magistrate Zhao and rushed to the provincial capital to call for reinforcements.

Zhang Jingxuan actually did not understand the crazy actions of the three brothers from Old Hat Mountain this time.

Old Hat Mountain, who had always been cautious, first went up the mountain to abduct girls, then killed officials. This was very different from their style of not causing trouble previously, so it could not be helped that they were not surprised.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fear of the city being empty, as long as they gathered all the soldiers in the city, coupled with the strength of Lei family, it would be enough to wipe out the hundred over people from Old Hat Mountain. No one knew what the Tang brothers were singing about.

The county was only about a day's journey away from the provincial capital. Zhan Kuiyuan and Lei Hantian went there on a night's journey. On the afternoon of the third day, the two of them rushed back. Along with them was a team of five hundred soldiers. The general leading the troops was Hu Dayuv, who had been given the nickname "One Whip."

It was said that this person was the official Number One Expert of the province. He had passed down his family's martial arts and had a set of whip techniques. No one in the army could defeat him. This time, he had come personally, which showed how important this matter was to the provincial government. Hu Dayuv also had a pair of assistant generals by his side. They were the husband and wife of the Jianghu people called Wind Nanny and Rain Old Man. Hu Dayuv was able to achieve what he had today. This pair of assistants had also contributed a lot.

There was another person in the team who was even more special. This person was called Yann Lanxun, and he was Prefecture Lord Yann's nephew. Although Prefecture Lord Yann had both wives and concubines, later on, his younger brother sent his son, Yann Lanxun, to his house to raise him. Yann Lanxun's appearance was not ordinary. He was intelligent and clever since he was young, and Prefecture Lord Yann was very happy with him. He treated him as his own and invited many great Confucians and experts from the martial arts world to be his civil and military master.

Yann Lanxun was now in his early twenties and had learned something. Prefecture Lord Yann also wanted to give him more experience, so he asked him to come along to participate in the rescue operation. As for whether he wanted to make a contribution and marry Lei Feng'er to get a share of the Lei family's property, that was hard to say.

A group of people entered the county town. County Magistrate Zhao and Lei Benlei had already led the people to welcome them on the street.

In the end, when everyone saw each other, they received bad news.

The matter was like this. Old Hat Mountain was located on the official road between the county town and the provincial city. Hu Dayuv, Yann Lanxun, and the rest brought 500 soldiers with them. They felt that there was no need to make a trip to the county before returning to attack Old Hat Mountain's Three Spear Cave. They had made many unnecessary trips, so they might as well go straight to Old Hat Mountain.

However, when the large group of people arrived at Old Hat Mountain, they realized that there was no one in the mountain. Thick smoke was still coming out of the three gun holes. It was obvious that it had been burned by flames. They found nothing after searching for it. It was only after asking around from the nearby mountain people that they found out that the Tang brothers were like prophets. They had already fled yesterday with hundreds of brothers, and the direction they had fled in was precisely in one place. That was the Green Peak Mountain.