Fu Youdi was about to draw his bow and shoot a second arrow, aiming at the chest of a thief, but he found a burly and strong thief with a bow and arrow pointed at him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He was astonished that the thieves all used firearms, and those who used bows and arrows must have been extremely confident in their marksmanship before they would abandon their guns and arrows.

Just when he wanted to dodge the opponent's arrow, the opponent had already shot, and an arrow flew like a meteor, and it was impossible to avoid it. He subconsciously flashed to the side, but the arrow missed his vital point and stuck in the left shoulder blade.

The force of this arrow was so great that Fu Youdi staggered a few steps and sat down on the ground, unable to lift his entire left arm.

Experience told him that the other party had the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and he would definitely not let him go like this. He rolled to the right in pain, and sure enough, a second arrow whistled and landed in his thigh.

Although he escaped the vital point twice and saved his life, he was hit by arrows in the shoulder and thigh one after another, and Fu Youdi had lost his ability to fight, and he couldn't even walk.

At the head of the wall, Huang Mengjia did not kill the opponent's leader with two arrows, but the other party was obviously unable to move and was about to shoot the third arrow, but the crowd soon inadvertently blocked the man lying on the ground, and he couldn't find the target.

The crowd, having lost their command, began to disorganize, not knowing whether to continue slamming into the door under the fire of the firearms, or to abandon the attack and retreat.

More and more people fell in pools of blood, and the team members at the head of the wall nervously reloaded and fired, and the smoke blocked the view of both sides.

At this time, the bolt of the door was broken with a "boom" of hitting the wood, and a crack was opened in the door, revealing the tables, chairs and debris used to block the door inside.

Seeing the prospect of breaking the door, people flocked to the gate as if they had been beaten with blood, and they subconsciously thought that as long as they rushed into the county office, the victory would belong to them.

Although Huang Mengjia is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat with these people in the inner courtyard of the county government, there are great variables in this way, and he has to find a way to regain the initiative. He put down his bow and arrows, picked up a simple knife seized from the yamen, and shouted: "Twenty people will jump down with me, and the rest will not lose the gate and the wall!" With that, he jumped off the wall.

More than twenty members of the team jumped down after him and rushed into the crowd. These people are all former local soldiers who followed him to fight everywhere, they are strong, experienced in white-knuckle warfare, and they have been trained by the Qiongzhou battalion, which can be compared with the temporary patchwork of miscellaneous troops. These dozens of people are like tigers and sheep, wielding swords and swords, like chopping melons and vegetables.

I thought that the other party was just a powerful firecracker, not good in close combat, but I didn't expect that after a short hand, the difference in strength between the two sides would be even greater. Minyong, the servants, and the helpers raised sticks and iron rulers to resist, but they were not the enemies of Huang Mengjia and others.

The spear formation that had been trained by Xia Nan was almost broken by Huang Mengjia, not to mention these disorderly rabble? Huang Mengjia led more than 20 people to kill all the way, like chopping melons and vegetables, killing a bloody road and splitting the crowd in half.

He rushed to the end, came to the edge of the crowd, yelled, turned around and rushed to the other side.

Everyone saw that he had a hideous face, a burly man, and his body was stained with other people's blood, like a killing god, constantly harvesting life, and all of them were afraid to dodge.

Although the gate of the county government is crumbling, it can rush in, but there is a fire gun on the wall, there is such a killing god in front of him is unstoppable, and the long-range attack and close combat are not opponents, the crowd began to despair, some people gave up the attack, turned around and fled to the periphery.

Soon, the escape spread like an avalanche, and everyone who could move began to flee. In a matter of moments, the attacking crowd ran away, leaving only corpses and wounded on the ground.

Huang Mengjia stepped on the bloody water, letting the blood on his body drip down, and laughed proudly, looking hideous.

After this battle, there was no longer any force in the city that could resist them head-on.

After the fleeing crowd ran a few streets and found that no one was catching up, they slowed down and gasped for air. Someone shouted: "The thieves are so fierce, those of us who attacked the county government stay in the city, and our lives are difficult to protect, so it is better to break through the city gate and go to the city for help as the previous inspector said." ”

Thinking of the possible retaliation from the other party, everyone shuddered, and had to drag their tired bodies towards the east gate.

They thought that there would be a bitter battle at the east gate, but they did not expect that the thieves at the east gate would hide in the city tower with a shot, and they were overjoyed, and they did not dare to fight, so they opened the city gate and ran. How did they know that this was the other party's predetermined plan, and they deliberately let them out of the city to ask for help.

After everyone had left the city, the gates were slowly shut.

The battle that took place at the gate of the county government soon spread throughout the county.

The big families couldn't sit still, and although it hurt to hand over the money and food, everything was not important compared to their lives. Many large households that have reached the standard of "20 acres of paddy fields and three domestic servants" have turned over the boxes and cabinets to scrape together 100 taels of silver, and they really can't make up the jewelry at home, and they came to the county yamen with trepidation.

The battlefield was still being cleaned, the corpses were simply piled up in the corners, and the streets were covered with blood, like hell on earth. As soon as the big families arrived, they were frightened by the tragic scene in front of them, and the pungent smell of blood made many people vomit on the spot.

The special combat team found the account office and men of a store, and several people trembled under the coercion of the short gun to count the silver taels and keep accounts.

"Zhang Youcai has a hundred taels of silver."

"Li Jiuwen is eighty-two taels of silver, and jade Ruyi has a handle."

"Wang Desheng has seventy taels of silver, and a pair of gold steps."

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Silver ingots and jewelry were piled up on the table, and the gold was shining, but everyone was unwilling to stay at this table for a while, because they had saved up their own frugality, and it hurt to look at it more. Coupled with the bloody nose around him, it was really not a place for people to stay, and people left in a hurry after handing over their belongings.

After half a day, after counting, a total of 25,600 taels of silver were received, and the jewelry was valued at about 4,700 taels.

Team deputy Huang Dare asked in a low voice: "Captain, enough of what we said, what should we do next?" ”

Huang Mengjia kicked weakly: "You really think we are here to rob?" No matter how many there are, we can't say enough to the outside world, and we can only withdraw until the general sends someone to give an order to withdraw. Next, let's go to those big families who are hiding at home and don't come, and go to the house! ”

Huang Dang rubbed his hands excitedly: "I like to do this." ”

The special combat team arrested a security chief to lead the way, and checked from house to house according to the payment list. Those who meet the standard of "20 acres of water and three domestic servants" and do not take the initiative to pay the money at the county government will kick the door open and directly empty the valuable things at home. If the owner cries and wants to snatch back the property, he will inevitably be beaten violently.

Those who took the initiative to pay their belongings hid in the cracks of their own doors and secretly watched the tragedy of other people's homes, and they were glad in their hearts, fortunately they saw the situation clearly, otherwise they would be unlucky.

(To be continued.) )