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"Empire Hegemony" Chapter 95
"Keng!"
Amid the clanging sounds of gold and iron, the two sharp sabers collided fiercely, sending out a series of sparks.
Both Zhang Bao and Zhou Ba were shocked by the counter-shock force from the blade and took several steps back before stabilizing their figures.
Zhang Bao stared at the bald Zhou Ba. He didn't expect the opponent to be so strong. His eyes were full of excitement as he always liked to fight bravely. After all, it was not easy to meet a strong opponent.
On the other hand, Zhou Ba's face was full of horror. He was the most powerful person in Erlong Mountain. He could be said to be invincible in all the cottages. He did not expect to meet a powerful character today.
"Come again!"
Before the bald Zhou Ba figured it out, the excited Zhang Bao sneered and rushed up again.
Zhang Bao is good at fighting desperately on the battlefield, so his moves are decisive and fierce, between opening and closing, going straight to the vital point everywhere.
Zhou Ba was born as a bandit, and he is also a fierce and brave character. Although his moves are a bit fancy, but his figure is flexible, he is also inseparable from Zhang Bao.
"This bald head is not bad."
Chen Ziang and the others have been watching the battle from the sidelines. Seeing that this bald bandit was able to kill Zhang Bao evenly, Lin Yu couldn t help but praise it.
"If the bald head fights desperately, I'm afraid the leopard has already lost."
Chen Ziang's eyes were sharp, and he could tell that Zhou Ba was actually stronger, but he didn't seem to use his full strength, and deliberately entangled Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao is also a fiery temper. He keeps rushing to attack, but Zhou Ba can defuse it with ease, making him feel as if his fist is smashing into the air, making him feel aggrieved and tight.
Zhang Bao's offensive became more and more urgent like raindrops. Zhou Ba was on the defensive most of the time, and occasionally a counterattack could force Zhang Bao to be in a hurry.
Amidst the sound of clanging weapons, the two sides quickly fought for hundreds of rounds. Although they were all tired and out of breath, no one could do anything to the other.
When the bald Zhou Ba confronted Zhang Bao in front of the village, on the back mountain path of Erlong Village, the old and weak women and children in the village were quickly transferred under the organization of young scholars.
"Hurry up, hurry up."
Although the mountain road is difficult, the young scribes also know that their masters can't delay much time, so they have to speed up.
When the young scribes were organizing the silent evacuation of the old and weak in the village, two scouts from the Qinghe army in black military uniforms appeared in the woods not far away.
Chen Ziang and the others have formed a unique system. These scouts belonging to the scout team spend most of their time in the wild.
? Although Chen Ziang wanted to defeat others without a fight, he took down Erlong Village at a very small price.
However, Chen Ziang also made two preparations, that is, if the opponent did not surrender, he might have to attack by force.
The scouts were scattered all over the place, and their main task was to check if there were any other defensive loopholes around the cottage. If there was a real fight, they might be able to help.
However, what the scouts didn't expect was that when they got to the back of Erlong Mountain, they found that the people in the village were moving.
After the two scouts looked at each other, they quietly disappeared into the lush woods again like ghosts.
"My lord, the people in the village are fleeing from the back mountain."
The scouts returned soon and reported to Chen Ziang.
Chen Ziang asked uncertainly: "See clearly?"
"My lord, we can see clearly that many of them, old and weak, women and children, are fleeing from the back mountain."
After Chen Zi'ang heard the report from the scouts, he looked at the bald Zhou Ba who was fighting with Zhang Bao in front of the village to procrastinate, with a playful smile on his face.
He didn't expect that a small bandit village would know how to repair plank roads and secretly store warehouses.
"Lin Yu."
"The end is here."
"Take a group of people to stop their old and weak women and children." Chen Ziang ordered.
"No!"
Lin Yu immediately ordered hundreds of soldiers, and when everyone's attention was attracted by the duel between Zhang Bao and Zhou Ba, he quietly left the front of the village.
At the back of Erlong Mountain, the old and weak, women and children hurriedly evacuated. Naturally, they couldn't walk fast enough. Although the young scribes urged them repeatedly,?? Still moving slowly.
When the young scribe saw the sun about to set, he also seemed very anxious in his heart. They had to escape from the dangerous area before sunset and settle down.
Their stockade was built in Erlong Mountain, a deserted place, and they thought they could deceive people, but they were discovered by the Qinghe army and came to the door.
When the young scribes urged the old and the weak, women and children to leave quickly, they also cursed bad luck in their hearts.
Now everywhere is full of soldiers and horses, and the people in the village are just a lot of people who can't survive. In fact, they are not real bandits.
Their idea is very simple, that is to hide in the cottage and wait until the world is peaceful before going out.
But who would have thought that the plan could not keep up with the changes, they have been cautious, and let the Qinghe Army come to the door.
The young scribes also knew the Qinghe Army quite well. Although they were called the Rebel Army, the ranks were uneven, bloated and messy, and the military discipline was quite lax.
At the beginning, he almost brought Erlongshan's people into the Qinghe army, but he finally gave up the idea.
?Because the Qinghe army is now in the wind, and will continue to face the encirclement and suppression of the armies of various dynasties. If they join such a small team, it may be cannon fodder.
That's why he persuaded Zhou Ba, the head of the family, to decide to take people to hide in Erlong Mountain and live his own happy life.
Just as the young scribe was frowning, suddenly there was a clattering sound in the surrounding woods.
The young scribe was also startled. Following the sound, he saw a large number of Qinghe army soldiers in black uniforms popping out like bamboo shoots and surrounding them.
"Ah, it's the Qinghe army!"
Those old and weak women and children screamed in fright when they saw a large number of soldiers of the Qinghe Army suddenly appearing in the woods, and the team suddenly became uncontrollable chaos.
"You are already surrounded, put down your weapons, or you will be shot to death!"
Standing on a big rock, Lin Yu shouted coldly when he saw the old and weak women and children in chaos.
"Military division, what should we do now?"
A man with a saber ran up to the young scribe, his face full of panic.
A wry smile flashed across the faces of the young scribes. They were surrounded, and now they probably had no choice but to surrender.
"General, I am the military adviser in the village. If you want to kill or cut me up, I have no complaints. Please forgive these old and weak women and children in the village. It has nothing to do with them."
The young scribes came out more and more, and stood in front of the old and weak women and children with a posture of going to death.
Lin Yu didn t expect that there were such people who stood up for the old and weak women and children in the bandit cottage, and they also showed admiration.
"Don't worry, our Ninth Battalion of the Qinghe Army will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. Put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Lin Yu also made a promise.
The young scribes also know that they are just fish on the chopping board now, without any right to choose.
"Put down your weapon."
The young scribe gave instructions to those men who were still carrying sabers.
The young scribes were well-known in Erlong Village. Although those men with knives were extremely unwilling, they finally threw all the blades on the ground in resentment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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