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    "Hiss, hiss" Suddenly, bursts of mournful cries from horses were heard. The horses kept whining and neighing, running wildly as if they were mad and seriously injured, and mixed with the cries of children.  The roar of the man was so startling that a large flock of crows flew up from the distant mountain forest, making a "croaking" cry, which was frightening.

    Xin Hu was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost cut his own hand. Da Lang and Aunt Liu also stopped chopping wood and stood up in fear and nervousness.  This was clearly a life-and-death fight, and the sounds were getting closer. The trouble was that the crowd was coming towards them.

    "What should I do?" Aunt Liu was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.  It would definitely not be a fight between two or three people to cause such a big commotion.  If two large groups of people come, the hillside they occupy now is no more than three feet high. Even if there is no way to get up, they can still find a way to climb up.  Now the three of them can't move forward or retreat. If they don't make any noise in the lead, they might still be able to hide.

    Aunt Liu regretted in her heart that she should not have offered to come to collect firewood in the distance. The endless reeds on the other side of the lake could be cut casually, and they were still dry and easy to burn.  Most of the branches that are cut down now are live branches, which are wet and not easy to burn at all.  Take it back and burn it with reeds.  It's really not worth it if you risk your life just for this idea.

    Aunt Liu looked at Dalang and Xin Hu. At this moment, she just wanted to save the two children with her own strength. But when she lowered her head, she saw Dalang vigorously picking up stones in the snow, piled up stones one by one.  At a glance, I saw it was about ten yuan.  Aunt Liu instantly understood Dalang's plan, and pulled Xin Hu, who was still in a daze, and the two of them squatted down and started picking up stones.

    But the snow was thick and frozen, so it was not easy to pick up stones. Xin Hu simply grabbed the snow and kneaded it into a ball, which could also be used as a stone.  Seeing this, Aunt Liu and Dalang also imitated her and started to make snow balls.  The three hands moved quickly, and soon there was a pile of stones and snow clumps around them.

    The sound of "ping ping ping pong" fighting was getting closer and closer. The three of them were hiding behind the big tree, and even the horses were led to a shelter.  They looked down from a high position and clearly saw a black horse galloping towards him, and behind him was only three feet away, followed closely by three horses. The three people on the horse seemed to be the guards of the person in front. As they galloped forward, they  He would look back from time to time, draw his bow and shoot arrows.

    After a while, a group of people caught up behind them.  Although two of the three people in the middle team kept turning around to shoot arrows, and some people behind them were hit by arrows and fell from their horses from time to time, they could not withstand the large number of pursuers behind them, and there were also archers behind them.  Almost in a moment, one of the three people was hit by an arrow and fell from his horse. He did not know whether he was alive or dead. The people behind him also spread out in a herringbone formation and divided into two teams to surround them.

    The black horse man who fled to the front quickly ran to the cliff. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by life and death. He suddenly raised his head and looked up unwillingly.  Dalang and the other three could almost imagine the expression on his face.  Unfortunately, the pursuers had already surrounded him, and his other two guards could no longer protect him.

    The man shouted, and the black horse stopped, breathing heavily. It seemed that he was either injured or exhausted.  The man touched the horse and suddenly took off the baggage on his chest. Xinhu's eyes suddenly opened wide. It turned out that it was not a baggage, but a doll.

    "He Qianshan, let me see where else can you run? Now, no one is protecting you, and all your brothers are dead." The person behind him stopped, about ten meters away from him, and when he saw  He had no way to go, so he laughed.  They blocked his retreat tightly, and one of them let out a ghastly shout.  The rest of the people gathered around carefully.  The two archers pointed straight at him with their arrows.

    "Deng Qiang, you are such a wolf-hearted person. It was in vain that Sir Jiang trusted you so much, yet you swallowed the disaster relief food that Sir Jiang gave all his wealth to get, and also killed him to death." The man held the baby in one hand and carried a long gun in the other.  , scolded angrily.

    "Haha, people say that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Your Lord Chiang has died a long time ago, and he was captured without hesitation. For the sake of my former comrades, I can keep your body intact, as long as you hand over the little child of the Chiang family.  Souvenirs from the young master and Mr. Jiang.¡±

    "Mr. Jiang devoted himself to the victims and went through countless hardships. He finally got these grains, but you stole them all. You also killed so many poor and unarmed victims and committed numerous crimes. God has eyes. Sooner or later, you will have to do it.  I'll knock you down to the eighteenth level of hell. Those of you who follow him, think about the victims, think about Mr. Jiang's family of thirty-eight, can you still sleep and eat? If you follow him, sooner or later you will get retribution.  of."

    This He Qianshan is a sharp-tongued man, he is very good at talking and encouraging others.  After hearing what he saidnbsp; Dalang looked at Aunt Liu, who shook her head. They both wanted horses very much, but knew they couldn't feed them.

    Dalang said regretfully: "No, I can't afford it. We have horses to use."

    After hearing this, He Qianshan said no more, picked up a whip and drove the horse away.  The horses split into several directions, ran wildly, and quickly disappeared with a roar.  Then, he picked up the weapons scattered on the ground.  As for the corpses, he originally wanted to dig a hole and bury them, but he really didn't have the time or strength.

    In the end, he just cut off the heads of those people, tore off a few robes at random, and wrapped several heads together for a total of three big packages. He also dug a few shallow pits everywhere and buried them hastily.  After cleaning the battlefield, he was already half dead from exhaustion. He stationed his spear, took a breath, and shouted above.

    "Can you throw a rope down and pull me up? I'm injured and can't climb anymore." After He Qianshan finished speaking, he gathered a bunch of baggage and a bunch of weapons, obviously he also wanted to bring them up.

    Dalang and the others were originally worried about how to get up and down. They had turned around a few times and couldn't find the way. Otherwise, they could go down and help He Qianshan clean the battlefield. Unexpectedly, He Qianshan came up with an easy way.  They also saw that He Qianshan was covered in blood. He had suffered a lot of injuries. It was true that he was unable to climb. Moreover, they were full of curiosity and admiration for this man, and immediately agreed to his method.

    "Wait a minute, we'll throw a basket down for you to put your things in." Dalang stretched out his head and said to him.

    Xin Hu and Aunt Liu tied the basket with a rope and threw it down. He Qianshan put the things in it, and the three of them worked together to pull it up. They loaded it five times in a row before they got it all.  This is also the luggage of about twenty people, and it weighs four to five hundred kilograms.  Finally, Dalang and the others threw the rope down again and asked Cheng Qianshan to tie them up, and the three of them worked together to pull them up.

    He Qianshan tied himself up, looked up at his black horse, reached out to caress it lovingly a few times, and whispered a few words into its ear, but suddenly he pulled out a dagger and stabbed it hard into its heart.  The black horse was covered in wounds and was already at the end of its rope. At this moment, it was just trying to hold on. When the dagger was struck, it immediately fell to the ground without even a scream. It twitched a few times and died soon after.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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