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    "Empire Hegemony" Chapter 693

    Chen Zi'ang's personal guards were all selected elite veterans who faced swarms of bandits, and they killed the enemy's corpses piled up like a mountain.

    But this time, the young master of the Wu family, Wu Feng, and the others gathered more than two thousand people, and among these people were even some dead soldiers trained by the young master, Wu Feng himself.

    The two sides fought desperately in this small village next to the provincial highway, and countless lives ended here.

    Facing the sturdy and brave soldiers of the Qinghe Army, even though these gangsters shouted loudly and attacked ferociously.

    However, the dark village was like a bottomless pit devouring life, and the gangsters who jumped on it quickly fell into a pool of blood.

    The casualties of the Qinghe Army are also rising sharply, but these brave brothers of the Qinghe Army have also exploded with strong combat effectiveness in the desperate situation.

    "Behind us is the general. As long as the general is alive, our parents, wives and children can receive generous pensions and live a good life!"

    "Kill!"

    Yue Shan, the director of the Public Security Department, also went into battle in person, leading the brothers of the Qinghe Army to tenaciously block the enemy's attack wave after wave.

    Chen Ziang implemented a generous compensation system for those killed in battle and a system of public land rewards for military merits in the army.

    Once a brother is killed in battle, his family can get a generous pension to ensure a worry-free life.

    At the same time, the Qinghe Army will divide a piece of public land that does not need to pay taxes and fees to cultivate according to the soldiers' military achievements on weekdays, so as to ensure that they can live well after retirement.

    Even if these brothers were killed in battle, as long as they made contributions when they were killed in battle, their family members can also share the public land to ensure their subsequent survival.

    It is precisely because of these perfect systems that the guards beside Chen Ziang fought desperately with the enemy one by one.

    Because they knew very well that even if they were killed in battle, as long as Chen Ziang was kept alive, they would have nothing to worry about.

    These blood-soaked Qinghe Army brothers were like lunatics. Some soldiers' intestines slipped out of their stomachs, and they were still fighting fiercely.

    Many people's legs have been cut off, and they are still wriggling in the blood, crawling towards the enemy, trying to kill the enemy.

    In the fierce street fighting in the village, in just a few hours, more than a thousand dead soldiers and family soldiers raised by the Wu family lost more than a thousand people.

    The mutilated corpses spread from the entrance of the village to the farm yards and passages in the village. The blood gurgled and soaked the soil, turning the soil into bloody mud.

    Facing these Qinghe army soldiers with red eyes, the bandits who suffered heavy casualties were also full of fear.

    Those loud and ferocious gangsters were almost all killed on the spot in the first two waves of attacks.

    The bandits behind were all waving flags and shouting, and their actual combat effectiveness was far inferior to the first and second waves of bandits who invaded the village.

    Now seeing those Qinghe army brothers holding bloody sabers, standing in the pile of corpses and staring at them, these bandits were kicked and kicked by the leaders, and stopped moving.

    "Young master, these thieves are all the best of the elite, and the brothers have lost more than half, why don't you let the brothers withdraw to rest and fight again?"

    Huge casualties made the stewards of the Wu family a little terrified. In just a few hours, they lost more than half. They underestimated the powerful fighting power of Chen Ziang and the others in the desperate situation.

    "Set it on fire!"

    Wu Feng, the young master of the Wu family, stared at the village illuminated by the torches in the distance, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

    He chose the location and timing of the ambush carefully, and many of the dead soldiers under his command were also trained by himself.

    However, the battle with a certain chance of winning made him fight like this, and now he is also full of anger.

    Since Chen Ziang and the others were so good at fighting, he set fire to the village and burned them to death inside.

    After Wu Feng gave the order, the gangsters who surrounded the village and prepared to attack again all heaved a sigh of relief.

    They are now afraid of rushing into the village and fighting the Qinghe army, because almost few of those who rush in can come out alive.

    Fortunately, the young master Wu Feng asked them to set fire to the village, which finally saved them from having to fight those lunatics.

    Under the yelling of the leaders, the bandits began to look for firewood around the village, and countless firewood was thrown into the village.

    "What are they trying to do?"

    Seeing that the bandits stopped attacking and started shootingWhen the firewood arrived in the village, the vigilant Qinghejun brothers were also full of doubts.

    "Whatever they do, let me take a breath first."

    The brothers of the Qinghe army fought hard, and now they were covered with scars and didn't want to move anymore. They leaned against the blood-stained wall, limp and panting heavily.

    "Looks like they're trying to burn us."

    One of the ten generals couldn't help but gasped when he saw the firewood piled up at various intersections and thrown into the courtyard.

    "These sons of bitches are nothing."

    Hearing that the bandits outside were trying to burn them to death, Yue Shan, who had blood-oozing cloth strips on his arms and head, couldn't help cursing angrily.

    "Everyone retreated to the largest yard in the village, and the surrounding yards were knocked down by me."

    Chen Ziang didn't know whether the other party wanted to burn them to death or force them out, so he could only see the tricks.

    The Qinghejun brothers who were covered in bruises began to push those yards, trying to establish a separation zone.

    "We're going to help too."

    After the Qinghe army entered the village, Qiu did not commit any crimes, and gave the village a lot of money to provide them with food.

    Therefore, the people in the village still have a good impression of the Qinghe army, while they are full of hostility to the people of the big families outside.

    ? Seeing the bruised Qinghe Army brothers push the wall, instead of stopping them, they all scrambled to help.

    "Boom!"

    When Chen Ziang and the others were busy in the village, the kindling they had collected was also lit outside the village.

    The fire burst into flames, ignited by the dry firewood, and soon the fire spread, and the temperature in the air also rose rapidly.

    Chen Ziang and the others carried water from the well of the rich man's house in the village to water the courtyard walls that had been pushed down, and at the same time carried the wounded to retreat into the yard of the rich man's house.

    There is only one wealthy family in the village. Others have adobe houses and yards, but his house is a compound built of blue bricks. Now it has become the only shelter for Chen Ziang and the others.

    Swept by the night wind, the flames rose, and the village was soon plunged into a sea of ??flames. Countless thatched huts were scorched black in the flames, and the beams of the houses continued to overturn, throwing up sparks all over the sky.

    "Hahaha, burn them to death!"

    The flames reflected the gangsters on the outskirts of the village with hideous expressions. They looked very excited when they saw the village surrounded by flames.

    Chen Zi'ang and the others pushed to the surrounding courtyard walls and established a isolation zone. In fact, the green brick courtyard they stayed in was not affected.

    It's just that the billowing smoke, coupled with the scorching heat, made them feel as if they were in a stove, and they were scalding hot all over.

    Fortunately, there is a well in the yard of the big family's house, and clear water is constantly poured around the house, and the sizzling water vapor rises. Whenever there are sparks flying over, they will quickly extinguish it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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