Tang Ning couldn't cry or laugh, he wished he could do this alone. Even if Yi'er stays, she won't be able to help much, and maybe it will arouse Han Xiong's suspicions - everyone was robbed and ran away, why didn't you run?

Han Xiong, who has long disbelieved in love, is likely to lose his previous obedience when facing Yi'er, but go down with a knife and directly stage a scene of spicy hands destroying flowers.

After persuasion, he finally persuaded Yi'er to leave. That's the case, Yi'er also looked at Tang Ning with teary eyes and said: "Childe is righteous, Yi'er and the six sisters keep it in mind, I hope Gongzi takes care of ......" Before the words were finished, she was carried down the mountain by her good sister.

Silly woman.

Tang Ning thought sourly, look at the other five realities, how good it is to learn from them. It's not the place you should be, so if you have the chance, just run, you have to get it out.

He hurriedly turned back to his hut, took a large bag of plant ash and sewing kits, and hurried in the direction of the wall.

The topography of Nanshan is peculiar, and the topography at the top of the mountain is gentle, and with a little construction, it becomes a platform. The radius is less than two miles, and it is surrounded by walled walls. At the foot of the wall, there was a cave not far away, and those who were not qualified to live in the village had to live in these caves.

Now that the officers and soldiers are suddenly attacking, these people are the group at the forefront. Many of them didn't react, after all, when they weren't sent out, most of the people in this group were just nesting in caves and wasting their days.

The life of a robber is not as comfortable as he imagined to be drinking and eating meat in a big bowl, except for licking blood from the knife edge, the rest is to pass the time in boredom.

Therefore, when the first wave of the offensive was launched, the Zhenjiang Army achieved a major advantage.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang He, the governor of Runzhou, squinted his eyes and looked up, and saw that the mountains were full of people from the Zhenjiang army, so he said lightly: "In the eyes of this official, this Nanshan thief is not as powerful as he imagined." Why has the Zhenjiang Army never tasted victory before? ”

"Isn't this Lord Zhizhou, you're here!" The Zhenjiang army commander hurriedly patted his ass, but Zhang He was unmoved, glanced at the commander, and did not speak.

The commander knew that the new governor was not a good person, so he kept silent, and only smiled bitterly in his heart. Although the current situation is very good, it will not be long before the Zhenjiang army will inevitably be defeated with overwhelming momentum.

He didn't know how many times he had seen such a scene. The Zhenjiang Army is not one of those noble forbidden troops, just a group of van troops who do miscellaneous labor, and it is already a great progress to be willing to go to the battlefield with a gun to stab people. Let's look at it, when we get to the bottom of the wall, as soon as the robbers' rolling wood and stones come out, it must be a crying voice of father and mother all over the mountains.

The development of the war situation did not surprise the capital control, the Nanshan thieves stood on the wall of the wall and threw boulders and wooden stakes, and immediately smashed the officers and soldiers in all directions and fled, crying for their father and mother. Some threw down their weapons and ran backwards, some lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and some even took off their armor just to run faster.

The Nanshan thieves were suppressed by the archers of the Zhenjiang army before, but now that they are reversed, the situation has turned around, and it is the turn of the Nanshan thieves to chase the back butt of the Zhenjiang army and release arrows.

The voices of the heads were broken, and they even cut a few guys who ran backwards. However, the defeat was like a mountain, and he alone could not stop this rout. The commander, the commander, and the general all ran back as if they were dead, who could stop the rout of this army?

Zhang He was riding on a horse, his face was expressionless, a gust of wind blew, Zhang He's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at the fleeing soldiers on the mountain, a long beard fluttered with the wind under his chin, and the hand holding the reins trembled slightly.

"Withdraw." Sighing, Zhang He turned the horse's head and said happily.

I didn't plan to use these box troops to break the nest of Nanshan thieves, and the five miles around the village were bare by Nanshan thieves, which shows that people are well prepared. This time he just came to test the ability of the Nanshan thieves, and before receiving a new letter from the mysterious person, Zhang He didn't plan to make his own decisions anymore.

Downing was busy treating the robbers for arrow wounds, but he wasn't very good at pulling arrows. After emphasizing it several times, there were still many stupid people who boldly chose to believe Tang Ning, so Tang Ning was very grateful to cut off a large piece of meat in the middle of them, and the robbers who were in pain screamed, and even fainted directly.

The more violent, such as Ma Ping, directly pulled out the arrow with his hand. Although the barbs on the arrows brought out a lot of flesh, it was much better than having Downing rip off a large piece of flesh from himself.

Look at this kid's delicate appearance, but his hands are darker than these robbers. Liu Ling covered his face with his eyes with both hands, and watched Tang Ning apologetically rip off a piece of meat from a minion's shoulder, Liu Ling couldn't bear to look at it directly. It's not wrong to rip off the meat and pull out the arrows, but Tang Ning took this piece of meat from other people, which is enough to eat a meal......

Why didn't he think of joining the Nanshan Bandits as a doctor? If you thought about it, it is estimated that all the people on Nanshan are disabled now......

Although Han Xiong was clothed, he did not go into battle. Standing on the wall, protected by seven or eight people. Zhao Ren is the same, only Wang Qing led people down to fight with the officers and soldiers, killed a lot, and is now sitting on a big stone while resting and drinking.

When those guys who dared to ask Tang Ning to draw arrows were finished, he beckoned Tang Ning to come over. For this natural curly strong man who is not black and autumn, Tang Ning still has a good impression. The only guy on Nanshan who is close to the heroes of Liangshan is this person. He never goes down to someone who has no power to do it.

As long as he goes down to the mountains to rob, he generally does not ask for anything other than goods, such as women, or life.

Tang Ning always felt a little guilty about him, because in Tang Ning's plan, Wang Qing's ending was not very good. Even if you don't die, you have to lose your arms and legs in order to make your plan a perfect success.

Wang Qing felt that Tang Ning had a lot of appetite for himself, spoke interestingly, knew a lot of things, and his personality was even more pleasing, in addition to being too weak, he looked a little disgusting.

If this look appeared on a woman's body, Wang Qing would only feel eye-catching, but since he knew that Tang Ning was a boy, Wang Qing always felt that Tang Ning's appearance was very weird.

"Boy, grandpa's back was slashed by officers and soldiers, you can help grandpa take a look." Wang Qinggang drank a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth and said loudly to Tang Ning.

Tang Ning hurriedly nodded, and suddenly turned behind Wang Qing. I saw that the clothes behind Wang Qing were already soaked in blood, and a small arm-length tear appeared on his short brown back. Tang Ning took a dagger from the hand of a minion, carefully cut Wang Qing's clothes, and a shocking wound appeared in front of Tang Ning's eyes.

The knife wound, which was half an arm's length, was exposed to the air, and the flesh that rolled out was not bleeding, and it seemed that it had been simply treated. But the back is covered with blood crusts after blood clotting, which looks really scary.

"Hehe, look at it, it's probably the first time I've seen Brother Ning with such an injury, let's see how Brother Ning ......"

Tang Ning bit his lower lip and said loudly: "I want clear water, lots and lots of clear water!" Which of you is going to get me a few pots back? ”

"It's worthy of being a miracle doctor, and if your face doesn't change, you can deal with it."

The minions, who were not injured, sprang out at once, and in a few moments they returned with their buckets.

Wang Qing grinned, looked back at Tang Ning and asked, "Boy, aren't you scared when you see the injury on your grandfather's back?" ”

Tang Ning smiled, and the pair of dimples that made Wang Qing feel sick came into Wang Qing's eyes: "The kid treats the sick with the family teacher, and even the head that has fallen off has been seen. ”

"In the end, he is still a child of an alien, and his knowledge is still much higher than that of a reckless man like grandpa." Wang Qing sighed: "But you are much stronger than the guy grandpa has seen, relying on the fact that you are an alien disciple, you look down on grandpa, and repeatedly ridicule grandpa, and as a result, grandpa cut off his head with a knife."

Hehe, I thought that Inhumans had two lives, and they could speak if their heads fell off, but I didn't expect that they were no different from those of us who were rough, and they would die if their heads fell off. How many lives do you kid have? Will you be able to speak when your head falls off? ”

Tang Ning threw the clean rag into the basin of water and soaked it, carefully wiped the bloody scabs and wounds on Wang Qing's back, and said in a low voice: "The kid has two lives, but the previous one has been used up, you better don't try the kid, just this one life, the disaster will be gone......"