Chapter 119: I don't know martial arts

"Die, monster!"

Wenlong's eyes were bloodshot, and he was both frightened and excited. Fascinated, he wields a steel knife and brings up patches of splattered blood.

Soon, he was bloodied out of the crowd. With a frightened cry in his mouth and an excited smile on his face, he staggered all the way to escape. Laughter and shouts of horror always lingered in my ears.

Finally, when he was tired and the strange sound in his ears was gone, he stopped at the edge of a large rock. Before he knew it, he had run out of the woods.

His hand was on the stone, and the place where it was tentacled, it was cold and bitter. When he took the torch and looked closer, he saw a white frost as white as salt on the huge stone.

The hoarfrost shed tears under the flame of the torches, drop by drop, in the small puddles below. Wen Long looked down and was shocked.

He couldn't help but crouch down and leaned the torch over. In the small puddle, a rotten face was reflected. A piece of minced flesh fell, smashed into the puddle, and splashed, and the face shattered and disappeared with the splash.

......

"What's going on, it's all at this time, why haven't they come back yet, big brother. ”

In the hall, Xiao Jiu walked back and forth anxiously. The night was dark, the county was already curfew, and it was quiet outside, only a frog cry from far and near, constantly coming into his ears, making him irritable.

Manjusri sat in a chair, his eyes bloodshot as well. I couldn't help but droop my eyelids and head down a little.

"Father. Wen Hu said: "Why don't you take a rest first?"

Manjusri said tiredly, "No, I'll wait for the boss and them to go home." ”

"Little Jiu. Wen Hu winked.

Xiao Jiu came to Manjushri Mountain's side: "Father, I'll help you go to rest." ”

"Let go of me, I'm going to wait for the boss and them to come back. ”

In the process of pulling and pulling, Wenshu Mountain was taken to the bedroom by Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu pressed Manjusri Mountain to the bed and helped him cover the quilt on his body, Xiao Jiu glanced out, only to see that Wenhu was still sitting on the chair outside, so he turned his head and winked at Manjusri.

Manjushri's expression changed, the tiredness on his face disappeared, and he said in a low voice: "How about it, the news has spread!"

Xiao Jiu nodded and said, "If it is not bad as expected, Jiangnan Sailor is coming towards this side." ”

Manjusri Mountain sneered: "Hmph, treason, the Wen family is finished." ”

"Dad, I'll go out first. ”

Wenshu Shan grabbed Xiao Jiu's arm: "Be careful of Wenhu, that rabbit cub is not simple." ”

Xiao Jiu nodded, with a confident smile on his face: "Dad, don't worry, even Wen Long will not be my opponent, although Wen Hu has secretly practiced some kung fu, no matter how strong he is, he can compare to Wen Long." ”

"Be careful. Manjusri Mountain's expression was gloomy: "It's been a hundred years, it's been a hundred years! The revenge of my martial family's extermination is finally about to be avenged." ”

Steward Zhang was awakened in his sleep, and the hurried knock on the door seemed to be urgent. He hurriedly got up, dragged his shoes to the door and opened the door. A fellow barged in, and as soon as he entered, he shouted: "Steward, it's not good, officers and soldiers, there are many officers and soldiers on the ship!"

"What?" Steward Zhang's face changed, and he hurriedly walked out. Before he could walk out the door, a sharp spear was pressed against his chest. Outside the door, several officers and soldiers looked at him with indifferent expressions.

"Go back. With the reprimand of the officers and soldiers, Steward Zhang and his men went back to the room.

The man walked up and down the house, anxious. Steward Zhang sat on the edge of the bed and smoothed out the violent throbbing in his chest.

Those people outside, although they were only a glimpse, he had already identified their identities.

They wore the armor and uniforms of the Song army, but their sturdy figures, weather-beaten faces, rigid and serious expressions, and especially the tacit cooperation between their actions and behaviors, all revealed their identities.

Qin Jun!

It's Qin Jun!

When he heard that there were officers and soldiers outside, his first thought was Song Jun, and the second thought was Zhou Jun. I never thought that it would be Qin Jun who appeared. Moreover, it is definitely the elite of the Qin army.

The armies of the Song, Zhou, and Qin dynasties had distinct personalities.

The Song army is graceful and luxurious, with strong armor and sharp blades, and the most luxurious equipment, but it has been crippled, and only one of the Great Song Sailors is left. The rest, the military discipline is corrupt, and the people in the army are either as fat as pigs, or as thin as monkeys, or handsome and white-skinned, just some of the goods.

The soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty are tall and big, with a strong body, and the soldiers are all violent like fire, advocating personal martial arts, so every soldier basically has a good martial arts, they especially love horses, most of them regard horses as their lives, and are proud to be cavalrymen.

The Qin army is also tall, large, and strong, but it is completely different from the Zhou army and the Song army. The military discipline of the Song army was extremely poor, the military discipline of the Zhou army was better, and the military discipline of the Qin army was a model of the Three Kingdoms. They are not bad at martial arts, but what they are better at is cooperation with each other. On the battlefield, they often give the impression of the other two countries as strong bows, crossbows, spears and shields, and soldiers form huge squares, as if they are one. Tens of thousands of people stand on the battlefield, but they can be quiet like a pile of sculptures, which makes people feel afraid when they look at it.

If the Song army is a graceful general wearing luxurious armor, then the Zhou army is a heroic horse-riding warrior in the rough mine, and the Qin army is a quiet iron-faced armor.

Qin Jun, how could it be Qin Jun? Steward Zhang's brain was in chaos.

After I don't know how long, there was a sudden commotion outside: "Officers and soldiers, enter the city!"

In the originally quiet city, it was like a drop of water dripping into a hot oil pot, and it exploded in an instant!

The Jiangnan sailor, dressed in red clothes and black armor, docked at the wharf, and then quickly rushed to the gate of the county seat regardless of the other boats on the wharf. Then, an officer called the door and directly said that the Wen family was guilty of treason against the country, and the nine clans should be punished, and today they sent the Jiangnan Navy Division to exterminate them.

Then, the few people who were dozing on the city wall of the county town instantly woke up. Of course, they didn't open the door, because they themselves were the Wen family.

Then, the officers and soldiers attacked the city.

After some fighting, more than 1,000 officers and soldiers finally captured the city after paying ten casualties, while several people on the city wall died, and the others ran away.

Then, the gates of the county seat were opened, and a group of officers and soldiers poured in, knocked on the doors one by one according to the list, and arrested the people inside.

In the process, a natural revolt was aroused. Soon, shouts of killing filled the city. The people of the whole city were at a loss for what to do, and they locked their doors and windows, and stayed in their houses trembling.

On the boat, the commander of the Qin army, disguised as the Song army, stood on the edge of the boat, holding on to the railing, watching the performance of the group of Song troops in amazement. Especially after seeing more than 1,000 people attacking a county town guarded by only a few people in a mess and killing and wounding more than a dozen people, I couldn't help but pinch my teeth.

After a while, the Song army finally entered the city, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead and look down at his Song army armor. Co-authored, his disguise was worn in vain.

waved his hand weakly and said, "Leave a few people to guard, and the rest will change into the city." ”

In the city, Wenfu.

Hearing the noise outside, Wen Hu stood up. His ugly mother-in-law ran out and grabbed his sleeve nervously: "Husband, what's the matter, a lot of officials and soldiers suddenly appeared outside, saying that the Wen family was plotting to rebel, and the slave family was so scared." ”

Wen Hu smiled and hugged her in his arms: "Silly mother-in-law, husband, I am indeed a rebel!"

The ugly woman in her arms stiffened, raised her head, looked at Wen Hu in disbelief, and then dragged him and was about to run out: "Husband, let's go, let's go quickly......"

Wen Hu's heart warmed, and he was just about to speak with a smile, when the door of the bedroom on the side of the lobby opened, and a person walked out and said, "No need, none of you can leave today." ”

It was Xiao Jiu who came, he was holding a strong crossbow in the army, and he had already loaded the arrow at the moment, aiming at Wenhu. Seeing this, the ugly woman hurriedly blocked in front of Wen Hu and said loudly: "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing, are you crazy?"

"What are you doing?" Xiao Jiu smiled and tilted his head: "Sister-in-law, don't you see it? I'm going to kill the second brother!"

Wen Hu patted his mother-in-law on the shoulder: "Get out of the way." ”

"I won't let it. The ugly woman was already frightened into tears, and the tears flowed through the potholes, and instead of scratching her face, they stayed on it.

Xiao Jiu doesn't pay attention to the ugly woman, although she usually treats herself well, but she looks so ugly that he can't have a good impression of her.

He turned his gaze to Wen Hu, and said loudly with a smile: "Wen Hu, I know that you are secretly practicing martial arts, and you said, you can't stop the crossbow in my hand." ”

"I don't know martial arts. Wen Hu shook his head and said.

Xiao Jiu smiled contemptuously and pulled the trigger. The crossbow he used in his hand, even two people could penetrate it at once, thinking that it would be okay to hide behind his mother-in-law, and he thought it was beautiful.

Collapse!

The sharp arrow came to her face, and the ugly woman closed her eyes, and there was no pain in her body for a long time.

She opened her eyes suspiciously, and there was an extra hand in front of her, and the crossbow arrow was being firmly grasped by this hand. This hand, very familiar, is her husband's.