Chapter 890: The people's anger boils

Qian Dezhang watched the progress of the battle nervously in the rear, and his own manpower kept falling, which made him quite nervous. But soon the situation was reversed, and the people on the other side began to fall, and with each enemy killed, it was convenient for him to gain the upper hand, and Qian Dezhang knew that he had done it. The rest is only a matter of time. No matter how brave the other party is, he can't go back to the sky.

But even so, the ferocity of the other party is still terrifying, especially those two big men, killing people is like cutting melons and vegetables. One punch flies one person, one kick flies another. Murder without even blinking an eye. There were not eighty of those who died at the hands of these two men, but forty or fifty. It's brutal.

"Those two people, they must be the ringleaders, chop them into meat sauce for me." Qian Dezhang shouted.

A large group of bandits rushed up and surrounded Ma Bin and Sun Dayong and slashed and killed. A scimitar stabbed obliquely, Sun Dayong's feet were inconvenient, his movement was restricted, and it was difficult to dodge. There was a stabbing sound, and there was a deep blood cut on the arm that had been thick, and blood gushed out.

"Master Ma, why are you doing this?" Sun Dayong shouted.

Ma Bin slashed the bandit with a knife, covered the wound on his arm and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, I said, I will die in front of you, so I will suffer this knife for you." Brother Sun, I, Ma Bin, am righteous enough. ”

"Righteousness is thin and cloudy." Sun Dayong gritted his teeth and shouted. Jumping up with all his might, the mandarin ducks with both feet kicked a bandit in the chest. Gra's voice sounded, and the bandit's chest was sunken into two pieces, and after landing on the ground, blood gushed in his mouth, and he couldn't survive.

"Brother, I'm afraid the goal of killing 300 people can't be accomplished, there is no way, we tried our best. The brothers are also dying. Ma Bin gasped with a long knife.

Sun Dayong stood with his shoulders on his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "That's nothing, just do your best." The brothers died as they deserved, and as soldiers, this was the best ending, better than dying in bed. ”

Ma Bin laughed, coughed violently, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and then rushed forward with a knife......

In the rear, Qian Dezhang was triumphant, although he paid a huge price, but he finally succeeded. The more than 30 people on the other side are really difficult, but no matter how difficult they are, they can't stand the crowd. Seeing that there were less than seven or eight people left on the other side struggling to support him, Qian Dezhang was in a good mood.

"Slaughter them, quench the fire of the gates, and take back the towers." Qian Dezhang shouted.

"Qian Guardian, look, what's going on over there?" A bandit beside him suddenly shouted.

Qian Dezhang stared at the battlefield and did not notice the situation in the rear, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look at it, and was suddenly startled. I saw torches shining at the exits of several residential alleys not far from the side, and many figures poured out in a steady stream. These people are tall and short, old and young, and there are even old women and children among them. They were holding torches, sticks, wooden forks, clothes pounds, kitchen knives and the like, and they were quietly gathering at the mouth of the alley.

"What are these people going to do?" Qian Dezhang asked in astonishment.

"Qian Apologetic, something is wrong. Seemingly...... It seems to be against us. The bandit beside him whispered in dismay.

Qian Dezhang frowned and shouted, "What nonsense? What do they dare to do? It's just a group of people. ”

But seeing that the people in several alleys were gathering more and more, the corner of the square was already dark and full of people. An old man held a torch and shouted: "Fathers and fellow villagers, these beasts of the Qingjiao are not shallow in harming people, and I should be ruined by the people of Tianfu by them. Not long ago, my grandson, Erniu, was killed by them for offending these beasts. Have pity on me

I'm only fourteen years old. These people are beasts, and if they prevail, we will all die. Folks, we have to help the officers and soldiers, kill these brutes, guard the south city gate, welcome the imperial army into the city, and drive all these brutes away and kill them all, so that we can have a good life. You say don't you? ”

"That's right. Kill these brutes, or we'll never have peace. The crowd shouted.

"Cut them all with a thousand knives, and my little third son was also killed by them just now. Woooooooo A woman cried out with a laundry stick.

"My husband was forced by them to go to the city to defend the city, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive. These dog thieves should all be cut with a thousand knives. A young woman also cried loudly.

"Kill, kill them." All the people roared angrily, and the yellow-mouthed children and white-haired old men were all excited and gritted their teeth.

Qian Dezhang listened to the shouts of this group of people in astonishment, although he was frightened in his heart, but his experience as an official for many years made him extremely contemptuous of these people. He always thought that these people were silent sheep, and they did not dare to resist, and at most they only screamed a few times. As long as they are scared and frightened, they will have to die down.

"What are you doing? Gathering a crowd to rebel? Scatter them all for me, or none of you will be able to escape. Bastard thing, and dare to make trouble. Qian Dezhang walked a dozen steps in the direction where the people had gathered, and shouted loudly.

"Rebellion? You are the rebels. We can't live anyway, what are we afraid of? The old man roared as he brandished his torch.

"Bastard, what's your name? Hello bold. How dare you talk to me like that? I am Qian Dezhang of the Ying Tian Governor's Mansion, and now in the name of the Ying Tian Governor's Mansion, I order you to disperse immediately, otherwise you will not be spared. Qian Dezhang exclaimed.

"Qian Dezhang? Is he Chhandzhang? The people cried out in astonishment.

Qian Dezhang straightened his chest and said, "Yes, it's me." You are all my people, and when you know that I will never tolerate the offenders of the people, do not annoy me, and disperse immediately, and I will not blame the past. ”

Qian Dezhang also thought that he could scare the other party by moving out of the signboard of Yingtian Governor's Mansion, after all, he was once the most powerful person in Yingtianfu, and the people were still in awe of him. Therefore, Qian Dezhang moved out of this former signboard. He thought it worked, because the people seemed to be cowardly.

He is Qian Dezhang, the scum of the imperial court, who took refuge in the Qingjiao and caused the people of the city to be ravaged and trampled on by the Qingjiao. Folks, kill this dog mongrel, eat his flesh, drink his blood. Kill. ”

Qian Dezhang's self-reported home failed to frighten the people, but on the contrary, provoked even greater anger among the people. It was this Qian Dezhang who gave Ying Tianfu to the Qingjiao, and the people suffered. There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. Originally, the people didn't know that Qian Dezhang was here, but they just learned that there were officers and soldiers in the square and Qingjiao bandits fighting for the gate of the southern city, so they gathered to help. Who would have thought that Qian Dezhang would actually jump out by himself.

The crowd was excited, and rushed over with a roar and shout. Qian Dezhang was caught off guard and froze in place, he didn't expect such a result. The bandit beside him hurriedly shouted: "Qian Guardian, go, go." ”

Qian Dezhang woke up, turned around and ran. The people rushed madly, Qian Dezhang was pampered on weekdays, and his body was very obese, and he was out of breath after running a dozen steps.

"Help me, come and save me." Qian Dezhang shouted loudly at several bandits who were running ahead.

Where did the bandits care about him, they fled by themselves

Run. Qian Dezhang really couldn't run, so he turned around and crossed his waist to gasp and shouted loudly: "You dare? Move a single hair of my hair, and they will all die. ”

"Dog's day's things, if you want to die, you will be slaughtered first." The leading old man waved the stick in his hand and hit Qian Dezhang on the head fiercely. Qian Dezhang's brain was dizzy, he reached out and touched his head, and touched a slimy bloodstain.

"You ...... You are so bold, you are ...... You dare to do it to me, you people...... This gang ...... Bastard stuff. Qian Dezhang's body shook and he muttered to himself in horror.

"Bang." "Poof." "Boom." "Smack!"

Countless sticks, woodcuts, and kitchen knives greeted mercilessly, each with great anger and hatred from the people, all of them greeted Qian Dezhang. In just a few breaths, Qian Dezhang was subjected to seven or eight forks, more than a dozen knives and dozens of sticks. The fat body fell to the ground with a clatter, his limbs twitched, and blood broke out all over his body. The people showed no signs of stopping, and continued to beat and slash this Qian Dezhang's body, Qian Dezhang's head was deflated, his arm was broken, his stomach was cut open, his intestines were cut off, and his facial features were cut to pieces. His whole body was chopped into a mess of rotten flesh with sticks and machetes.

"And those Qingjiao thieves, folks, don't let them run away." Someone shouted in the direction of the square.

The people immediately shouted and rushed towards the two sides fighting in the square.

The bandits had already noticed the changes here, but they didn't know exactly what was going on. Someone shouted: "They have killed Qian Apologetics, and the people have rebelled." ”

The hearts of the bandits were frightened, and they saw the black and oppressive people rushing over, and under the light of the torches were the faces of some gray-haired old men and women, children, women and children. These faces all have a distorted look of anger on their faces, which is really chilling. If all the people who are running here are strong men, that's fine. But it was these children, women, children, old men and women who were coming, which made people feel even more weird and chilling. It's a wonderful feeling. Honest people are often even more frightening.

"Kill, folks, the army will arrive soon, don't let any of them escape. These bandits deserve to die, kill them, and leave no one behind. Ma Bin saw the situation clearly, and roared loudly with joy.

Sun Dayong and the other seven or eight soldiers were already covered in blood, but at this moment, they seemed to have gained strength again. Swing your blades and start fighting back. Faced with such a situation, no matter how stupid the bandits were, they knew it was time to run. Qian Dezhang is dead, and these angry people are not to be provoked. Even if you are not afraid of them, but after being entangled, the city gate will not be able to be taken back, and the officers and soldiers will drive straight in, so there is no point in fighting here. Even if you kill all the people, it will not help. What's more, there are probably thousands of people in the black press, and there are countless people pouring out of the alley in all directions, and the people of the entire southern city seem to be alarmed, even if they have no combat effectiveness, they can't be killed. If you don't run now, when will you wait?

The bandits shouted and fled in all directions. The people shouted loudly with torches and chased them around, and the pigs that drove them away ran wildly. The people of the entire southern city quickly got the news, the gongs rattled, and almost all the people were dispatched, except for those who were spread out on their beds and could not get up. Holding all kinds of sticks and wooden forks, they began to gather, and followed the people chasing the bandits to search and kill the fleeing bandits.

The bandits have retribution for their previous reckless deeds, and although the people are cowardly and weak, they will never end well if they are in a hurry. A single ant may be crushed to death, but thousands of ants can eat an elephant. The power of ants, many people do not know.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors