One of the twelve Liangjiang officers and soldiers was seriously injured by the bench, and his arm was broken and he had to withdraw from the battle group, while there was also a person in the Zhili Green Battalion who was slashed by the big knife of the Liangjiang officers and soldiers, and was lying on the ground moaning. The worst thing is that the disciples of Yangzhou Daxia were beaten by the Shandong Righteous Army and the Zhili Green Camp and fled to the west, and even the master's true disciple Duan Gengchen was beaten several times, and several little junior disciples fell down as soon as they made a move, rolling all over the ground.

Although he couldn't clean up the other party for a while, Zhang Junqian, the president of Liangjiang Qian, was not impatient, because there were still many people on his side, and half of the Yangzhou knights and Liangjiang officers and soldiers did not rush in to fight, but guarded the door steadily, so as not to give the other party a chance to escape. After all, this is Yangzhou's territory, Zhang Junqian just wanted to take advantage of the distraction of the leader of the "Shandong Green Battalion" with good kung fu to sneak attack and take him down, but he failed to succeed, and he realized that a quick victory was unlikely. Zhang Junqian, who calmed down, did not press forward step by step, but retreated to Sima Shaoxia's side and cooperated with the Yangzhou heroes to block the door.

The Beizhili Green Battalion on the opposite side was not very anxious, and after adding the help of these four Shandong Green Battalions, they were confident that they would hold on for a while. This is the territory of the Qing Dynasty, as long as it is discovered by the real Qing army patrols around, I believe it will still be able to escape. And in addition to the four Shandong big men, the young mother-in-law is also very good at fighting, probably she is the daughter-in-law of a good man in Shandong Luying.

Only Gao Yunxuan became more and more anxious in his heart, although his own people were not damaged in the melee, they all entered the house unconsciously, and no one could escape. The Qing soldiers and shop guys on the opposite side did not press forward step by step, obviously they wanted to drag it down, thinking that it would be beneficial for them to drag it down. The Shandong Righteous Army was unwilling to fight for a long time, and seeing that the situation was becoming more and more dangerous, Gao Yunxuan thought about fighting hard and rushing out.

The officer of the Green Battalion on the opposite side was very difficult, although he was not too pressing, but he always confronted Gao Yunxuan, so that Gao Yunxuan had no time to be distracted, and he could not discuss countermeasures with his own people. If their side is all Shandong rebels, they can use black words to conduct simple secret communication, not to

was immediately understood by the other party, but there were still a few Sichuan soldiers who spoke Hebei dialect, which was troublesome - as for why the Sichuan army spoke Hebei dialect, Gao Yunxuan and Xing Zhisheng didn't have time to think about it. They were convinced that the enemy side was the Liangjiang Green Battalion, because the Qing army would not fight the Qing army, so it must be the Ming army that fought against the Qing army, and this truth was as simple as one plus one equals two.

"This guy, he wants to call another person to break off with him, and let the remaining two run with his junior sister, that is, the woman-" Sima Ping was kicked twice by Gao Yunxuan and hit the hard table, he jumped up from the ground, ignoring the pain, and stared at Gao Yunxuan fiercely. However, he did not recklessly pounce on him to take revenge, but hid behind Mr. Zhang Qian, who was strong in martial arts, and by the way, he also translated a few words of Shandong ideas for Mr. Zhang. The black words of Shandong chivalry are not exactly the same as those on the Jiangnan side, Duan Gengchen was dizzy when he heard it, but Sima Ping was well-informed, and his brain turned quickly, and he listened to and guessed Gao Yunxuan's code words.

"Sichuan Army?" Zhang Junqian held the knife in his right hand, his left arm was level with the knife surface, he stepped across the horse, and Gao Yunxuan, who was holding a stick in both hands, looked at each other, slowly moved his steps, carefully maneuvered, and asked at the same time: "Where is the Sichuan army?" ”

He decided that those people in Beijing were the Sichuan army! I knew that they must be Yu Qi's gang who rebelled in Shandong. Zhang Junqian and Gao Yunxuan slowly turned in circles like two fighting cocks, and Sima Ping also turned together, so that Zhang Qian always stood between him and the Shandong hero - to be able to compete with a green camp Qianzong, the martial arts of Shandong heroes are definitely at the level of Master Sima Ping. Although his martial arts skills are good, his brain is obviously not bright enough.

"He looks like a Sichuan army." Zhang Junqian stared at his opponent intently, disapproving Sima Ping's analysis, and the guy on the other side thought that Zhang Junqian was a Sichuan army just now.

"Ugh." Sima Ping sighed lightly, and secretly qualified Mr. Zhang - resting in his division, with this set of brains, he was also a wild boar-type young man who didn't run.

Sima Ping and Zhang Junqian's answers were all in Jiangnan dialect, and Gao Yunxuan said cunt and Shandong dialect. However, Gao Yunxuan is not a resourceful young man like Sima Ping, and he has no idea what the two people who are facing him are muttering in a low voice.

"That woman refuses to go," Zhang Junqian and Gao Yunxuan turned clockwise twice, and then took two counterclockwise steps, and jumped forward and backward from time to time to move and test. And Sima Ping also jumped along with him, maintaining a fixed formation of the three of them, and at the same time continued to translate dutifully: "She said that she couldn't run fast with a mother-in-law, so let the two senior brothers pull a Sichuan army to run quickly, and they must see Admiral Deng to save Shandong...... Master Zhang, this is definitely the Shandong Righteous Army, you can't hurt them. ”

At this time, there was a scream like killing a pig, and the leader of the Yangzhou group, Duan Gengchen Shaoxia, was hit by Wu Yue'er in the leg and fell to the ground.

"This thief is so ruthless." Sima Ping's eyelids jumped. Because the other party was a female streamer, Duan Shaoxia was contemptuous, regardless of Wu Yue'er's threat on the flank, he only cared about cooperating with his junior brother to attack a Shandong hero, although he successfully put him down, but he was also beaten by Wu Yue'er and lost his combat effectiveness. Now Sima Ping can see that the martial arts of another Shandong hero (Xing Zhisheng) are also superb, similar to the one in front of him, but he was entangled by an armored soldier of the Jiangnan Green Battalion and Sima Ping's two junior disciples, and he could only resist hard. And the other two Shandong people, including the one who was just put down on a bench by Senior Brother Duan, are at least at the level of Senior Brother, and even this girl is also at the level of personal transmission: "Why do you want to fight Shandong people?" Senior Brother Duan, didn't you hear me say that they must be the Shandong Righteous Army? ”

Because there was a junior disciple behind him, Duan Gengchen escaped from the battle group smoothly, but with the only personal disciple being injured, the morale of the Yangzhou group of heroes plummeted.

"This dead girl, chopped up the wine at night! The rest will be steamed tomorrow! Duan Shaoxia felt as if his bones were broken, he held his calves and roared at Wu Yue'er, then turned around and shouted angrily to Sima Ping: "Why can't you fight?" They themselves admit that it is Shandong Green Camp. ”

"Is there a Shandong Green Camp that takes the big girl out?" Sima Ping scolded.

"My senior brother said, you are the Shandong Righteous Army, are you?" Duan Gengchen didn't argue with Sima Ping, and shouted at the enemy on the opposite side in a blunt official language.

"We're not thieves!" A Beijinger who was so strong in killing replied without thinking: "We are specialized in killing anti-thieves." ”

"You see, they're not." Duan Gengchen grinned in pain, and then greeted the junior disciples vigorously: "Fight to the death." ”

"I didn't say who these straight-headed guys were."

"They are a gang, and they will beat Lao Tzu to death."

"They are not a gang," Sima Ping shouted loudly, not only to Senior Brother Duan, but also to others, but in the most skillful Jiangnan dialect of the senior brothers: "Beat those Zhili guys to the death, don't hurt the Shandong guys." ”

"They don't know if they're in the same group, but you know they're not?" Duan Gengchen was so painful that the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he was already half crazy: "They are all northern Yankees, and the northern Yankees are all in a group, and the juniors and disciples will fight to the death, and don't be soft on women." ”

Although I don't know what the southern barbarians are shouting, but several northerners seem to be unstable, and the Qing army officers who have been entangled with themselves also seem hesitant, Gao Yunxuan jumped back two steps in a row, got rid of the threat, and waved a stick to relieve Xing Zhisheng. Although he couldn't bear to leave his junior sister, if he didn't leave, everyone might not be able to leave, and at this time, Gao Yunxuan had already stood beside the Beijinger who answered just now. Until this time, this Sichuan army did not give up paralyzing the enemy, and still insisted on claiming that he was not a Ming army, although he admired the other party's persistence, but Gao Yunxuan thought that this was a useless effort.

This man is not bad, and he is obviously the leader of the five Sichuan armies. Gao Yunxuan pulled Xing Zhisheng by the hand, and at the same time shouted to the Pekingese: "I will desperately open the way for you, don't look back after you and my junior brother rush out." ”

"Okay." The Pekingese was also aware of the danger, although he didn't understand what the meaning of "junior brother" was, but he knew that this must be the brother of the Green Battalion, although they brought a woman abnormally, but it did not affect that they were the Qing army - we are the Qing army, and the Qing army must be fighting the Ming army, so the opposite side must be the Ming army, and the Ming army must be the Qing army, so these Shandong people are the Qing army, this truth is as simple as one plus two equals three. So the Pekingese loudly assured their colleagues who were determined to cover his breakthrough: "Don't worry, the court will avenge you." ”

"Hmm." Gao Yunxuan didn't understand what "imperial court" meant at first, but he immediately thought that he must be referring to the Yongli Imperial Court.

Just when Gao Yunxuan was determined to break through, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and after hearing this sound, Sima Ping suddenly jumped up and shouted happily: "Reinforcements have arrived." ”

Immediately afterwards, Sima Ping shouted again in official language, and it was louder than the last time: "Reinforcements have arrived." ”

When the conflict just broke out, Sima Ping sent a junior brother to the patrol team for help in line with the principle of being careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and the reinforcements arrived just when the Shandong guy was about to break through.

"Is it still too late?" After listening to the victory declaration issued by the other party in official language, Gao Yunxuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and at this time he also heard the sound of horses' hooves, as if a large group of cavalry rushed to the door and stopped. The officers and soldiers of the Liangjiang Green Battalion and those shopkeepers who were still fierce and vicious against themselves suddenly shrank to the door like a low tide, and when they looked at it proudly, their chins were tilted to the roof.

Seeing the expression of the person opposite, Wu Yue'er, who also heard the sound of horses' hooves, suddenly felt like ashes, just a moment ago she wanted to fight to the death and find a way to help Senior Brother Xing and the leader of the Sichuan army break through, but now that the enemy's cavalry has arrived, how can she run away even if she rushes out of the gate?

Wu Yue'er reached into her arms, touched a knife hidden close to her, and at the same time squatted down to inspect the senior brother who was knocked down by the Yangzhou young man with a bench, if the senior brother's injury was too serious, he had to give him a good time, so as not to torture him after being captured.

"How many Qing soldiers are there?" A loud voice came from outside the door, this sentence was very strange, it sounded like a question from the Ming army, but it did not use the title "Tartar".

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the door, and the officers and men of the Liangjiang Green Battalion, who were tightly guarding the gate, parted on both sides, revealing a passage for the person who had just questioned them to enter.

The visitor looked to be in his twenties, with a metallic cold light shining all over his body, and he walked in with his head held high, as if he were a general—if he wasn't for his age, his momentum would indeed make people believe that this was a general.

In addition to the momentum, if you take a serious look at the armor on the person, you can see that it is indeed a top grade, the shiny heart guard can reflect the figure of the person, the tight mountain armor tightly wraps the chest and abdomen of the person who comes in it, and the arms are also well-made arm guards and wrist guards, and below the waist is an iron skirt. The only thing that is a little strange is the helmet that this person wears, his iron helmet is neither the Manchu style, nor the traditional pagoda style of the Ming army, at first glance it looks quite like the wide-brimmed felt hat before the camp, but the silver-white metallic luster on it reminds that this is a real steel helmet.

Four guards followed - more cavalry remained outside the gate, still on horseback. The guards who followed were all in iron armor like the leader, except that the helmets of the four guards were all familiar peaked helmets rather than special shapes, and they all held sabers in the cold light, rather than the young man they were guarding with a casual whip in his hand.

Looking at the red cloak and the red scarf around the neck of the five people, as well as the flame-colored military pants between their iron skirts and riding boots, Wu Yue'er was stunned and forgot to take out her knife: "The reinforcements of the Tartars are the Ming army?" ”

Her gaze continued to move upward, and the helmets of the four guards were also marked with the red tassels of the Ming army, only the leader was different again, and he used a confusing black tassel as the logo decoration of the helmet.

Gao Yunxuan was also stunned to look at the military general who walked into the door, and had the same doubts in his heart as Wu Yue'er, and intuitively told him that this was the real Sichuan army. Although I don't know who it is, but I know that he is definitely not an idle person when he looks at the drape on his body, although he and the four guards behind him are wearing iron armor, their movements are still sensitive and vigorous......

"The general, and the general's personal guard." If it weren't for the fact that the person who came was too young, Gao Yunxuan might even classify the other party as a marshal at the level of the general army, but even if it was a military general and a military general's personal guard, it was not something that a hero could resist, just like the heroes of Shandong and his own disciples got together, and he didn't want to fight the standard camp of the governor of Sichuan and Shaanxi.

The Beijinger beside him sighed, full of despair, and after a moment, the Beijinger suddenly whispered to Gao Yunxuan: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, let's fight with him." ”

This sentence immediately pulled Gao Yunxuan back from his confusion, the person on the opposite side must be the Qing army, pretending to be the Ming army, because the opposite side is the Yangzhou Green Battalion, so these Beijingers are the Ming army, so it must be the Qing army that they want to rush up to deal with, this truth is as undoubted as if two plus two equals four...... That's right, how could the reinforcements of the Qing army be the Ming army?

Although the other party gave Gao Yunxuan a feeling of the Sichuan army, but today he was obviously abnormal, within a day, Gao Yunxuan remembered that he once regarded the Qing army's exploration horse as the Ming army, and once suspected that the ruffians in Yangzhou were the Ming army, and almost mistakenly thought that the Liangjiang Green Battalion was the Sichuan army, and once believed that several Beijingers around him were the Qing army, so even if he looked at the Qing army as the Sichuan army again, it belonged to today's normal level.

"Yangzhou is really chaotic here, the Qing army pretends to be the Ming army, the Ming army pretends to be the Qing army, there is never a misunderstanding between them, how is this done?" Although there were a lot of puzzles in his heart, Gao Yunxuan didn't have time to think about it, he felt that the Beijingers around him had already made a move.

"What? Don't you want to be caught? The enemy general on the opposite side let out a sneer, and at the same time raised his hand to stop the guard behind him: "Let me move ......"

"Drink!" Gao Yunxuan and the Pekingese let out a loud roar at the same time, each dancing a stick and flying up to pounce.

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