Gao Yihuan turned to one side and motioned for Fan Dongling and his party to come in, more than a dozen men in the house, seeing the gesture of the second brother Gao, picked up their weapons one after another, and some even picked up a few bricks and stones to hide behind them, retreated to the edge of the room, and let the middle out.

These more than ten brothers are all from the same village, and the tacit understanding is fulfilling, and the second brother of the senior high school has instructed early in the morning what to do if they encounter special circumstances.

Henan is so dilapidated, and there are rogues making trouble everywhere, this group of people also went to Fengqiu, and their appearance is more suspicious than Gao Yihuan.

It is true that businessmen love money, but businessmen are also good at controlling risks, and the Grand Canal is obviously safer than Henan, and since they know that Kaifeng is fighting, the road to the south will inevitably be blocked, so why do they still go to Henan?

Of course, these speculations and suspicions are not as good as the key one, this kid should not be surnamed Fan, and it is so coincidental that he is from Jiexiu, Shanxi, and the second brother's book is not in vain.

That Fan Dongling obviously wanted to find out a little information about Kaifeng from Gao Yihuan, and when he saw Gao Yihuan agree, he immediately turned his head and ordered: "Tie the mule to the courtyard, and then bring some food in."

The four guys didn't reply, they just nodded, and when Fan Dongling saw this, he walked towards the house, and he asked with a smile as he walked, "What is this brother called?" I don't think you're an ordinary family, so why did you flee with you? ”

"My name is Gao Yihuan." Gao Yihuan laughed miserably: "It's just that it's not an ordinary family, so it's even more important to run."

The second brother replied casually, but his gaze fell on the four men behind him, he couldn't feel the temperature of the Central Plains, these four people kept their faces straight, as if the blood on their bodies was as cold as their faces.

Fan Dongling didn't doubt it, and nodded, "That's true, thieves kill rich gentry and rob people's property, just like ordinary bandits, it is difficult to become a big weapon." He paused as he spoke, "But the court is also corrupt and incompetent, acting unfairly, biased to the southeast, ignoring the suffering of the people in the north, otherwise the thieves will become bigger." ”

Gao Yihuan nodded, as an answer, and slowly moved his gaze away from the four people.

Of these five people, the most threatening should be the four people in the back, and if he guessed correctly, these four people with turbans should be Zhenyi outside the gate.

This made Gao Yihuan's heart sink, "There are still two years left for the Qing army to enter the customs, and Henan is the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, why did you bump into this group of demons here?" ”

At the moment, he didn't have time to think about why this group of people appeared in Henan, and since they did, he could only kill them, otherwise this group of people might kill them.

However, although there are more than ten people in the second brother, when he thinks that the Qing army is so many, he can actually enter the customs, and then think about the various human tragedies they have created, the second brother has a trace of fear in his heart.

Fan Dongling saw him bow his head and remain silent, thinking that his words had caused Gao Yihuan to think, so he said: "Kaifeng is a big city in Zhongzhou, a land and water capital, and I don't know how?" Does Brother Gao still plan to go back? ”

Gao Yihuan saw the four people, took off a cloth bag from each mule, was stunned, felt Fan Dongling's gaze, and then shook his head, "The army has besieged Kaifeng for a long time, I don't know when the fight will be, and we don't plan to go back for the time being." ”

Fan Dongling seemed to be very interested in the war in Kaifeng, "What, is Kaifeng really unable to hold on?" ”

As he was asking, the four men outside had already tied their mules and came in. The four of them each held a long cloth bag and carried a baggage, I don't know what it was in the baggage, but there was no doubt that the long cloth bag should be a weapon.

Gao Yihuan looked at the four of them, they were all very strong, the first one entered the house, and immediately looked around, and saw more than a dozen thin men, who took the initiative to retreat to the edge, with a trace of contempt leaking from their faces.

As he walked in, he looked around, and suddenly his eyes fell on the fire that was kicked over in the middle, and saw a cake that fell in the ashes.

The fire had obviously just been extinguished in a panic, and the man who was the leader immediately looked up at the second brother Gao, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and a string of words suddenly came out of his mouth.

Fan Dongling could obviously understand, and turned back a little stunned, and at this moment, Gao Yihuan suddenly kicked out and kicked him in the abdomen, Fan Dongling's body was arched by the kick, and he fell to the sky under his head and feet, and let out a miserable scream from his mouth.

Gao Yihuan suddenly roared, "Follow Lao Tzu and kill the turtle grandson!" ”

More than a dozen men retreated to the edge of the house, and now they just surrounded the four people in the middle, everyone after the baptism of the battlefield, accustomed to life and death, is no longer the tenant farmers of Gaojia Village, Zhao Daxian, Gao Yiyan and others, suddenly roared, picked up the bricks and threw them at the four people.

The Zhenyi led by the same roar, and the four Zhenyi immediately pulled the cloth bag wrapped in the weapon, but a few firewood and bricks were smashed from all sides.

A Zhenyi was hit on the head by a brick, his body shook, and he touched his head with his hand full of blood, he put his hand in front of him and looked at it, he was stunned at first, and then he roared angrily, not retreating but advancing, and greeted him with a fierce face.

Gao Yiyi picked up a handful of dirt and threw it towards the oncoming Zhenyi, and the four men rushed up, and Xinghao half-squatted and broke Zhenyi's belly with a knife.

The bricks are raining down, and I have to say that the second brother's gang still retains many tenant fights and crowd beatings in the village.

Zhenyi was caught off guard, a brick went down, and immediately his head broke and blood flowed, and everyone immediately grabbed their weapons, and they rushed up, Zhenyi was stunned by the rocks, and was killed in an instant.

The Zhenyi who was the leader had to block it with a war knife wrapped in a cloth bag, and at this time, the second brother Gao picked up a wooden stick and smashed it towards the Zhenyi, not wanting that Zhenyi's expression to be fierce, and kicking it, the second brother Gao followed in the footsteps of Fan Dongling, was kicked upside down and flew out, slammed on the wall, and did not breathe for a long time.

That Zhenyi tore the cloth, leaked out a bright Miao knife, and walked towards Gao Yihuan, Zhao Daxian and Gao Zuyi, two men, immediately waved a knife to stop him, but the Zhenyi knife was as fast as lightning, and the momentum sank, but the two men were killed and retreated.

At this time, Fan Dongling was frightened, lying on the ground, and more than ten men finished their methods, and turned into real knives and guns to fight with the three Zhenyi.

The Zhenyi who was the leader, in the face of the siege of many people, was not afraid at all, and after a while, he angrily slashed Gao Zuyi to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Daxian resisted head-on, and the other two men were around him, looking for an opportunity to counterattack, and put on a small three-talent formation, but after all, the drill was not long and he was not very familiar, Zhao Daxian was slashed twice in a row, and he grinned in pain.

Gao Yihuan saw that Na Zhenyi was fierce, and Zhao Daxian was about to be hacked to death, so he immediately got up, picked up Gao Yizu's long knife, and threw himself at Na Zhenyi's back.

In the chaos, Na Zhenyi didn't notice the second brother Gao, he was engrossed in fighting with the opponent in front of him, and the other two Zhenyi were also fighting with Gao Yi, Fan Dongling, who was lying on the ground, saw this change, and hurriedly touched a bloody brick, ready to smash it at the second brother Gao.

He was sitting up, raising his hand to throw, the second brother pulled back the hand holding the knife, and then pushed it violently, and the sharp tip of the knife stabbed into Na Zhenyi's back with a "poof".

Zhenyi was about to swing his knife to kill Zhao Daxian, but the raised war knife suddenly froze, and Zhao Daxian, who was shocked by cold sweat, reacted and took the opportunity to stab Zhenyi in the abdomen.

The war knife in Zhenyi's hand fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, blood gushing out along the blood tank, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth.

When the two Zhenyi heard this, they turned back in horror, and a Yiyi voice came out of their mouths, and Gao Yiyi took the opportunity to cut out with a knife and kill another Zhenyi.

At this time, Zhao Daxian stirred the war knife that was stabbed into Zhenyi's abdomen, and then pulled it out violently, Gao Yihuan also kicked Zhenyi's back, and at the same time pulled out the knife, Na Zhenyi vomited blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

Gao Yihuan looked at the blood-dripping war knife in his hand, a little distracted, and muttered in his mouth, "Lao Tzu killed, Lao Tzu killed people, and he is still a Tartar ......."

On the other side, the last Zhenyi's eyes were red, knowing that he was finished, but he didn't admit defeat, but wanted to pull a few more people on his back, he slashed indiscriminately, but after all, it was difficult for the enemy to be overwhelming, with Zhao Daxian and others joining, seven or eight men surrounded him and slashed, and he was hacked to death by the red-eyed crowd in a short time.