"Owner!"

"Avenge the owner!"

After Chen Ziang killed the Huo family's two murderers with two sticks, the Huo family Zhuang guests outside the door were silent at first, and then suddenly went crazy, dozens of war horses and cavalry, waving their blades, rushed towards Chen Ziang.

"Follow me!"

Song Qiyuan reacted faster, and with a wave of his hand, the riders on his side, who had long been unable to hold back, also rushed over.

The distance of one hundred and ten paces was crossed in an instant, and the cavalry of the two sides collided violently, and in one stagger, more than twenty corpses fell from their horses, and then were trampled by the horses' hooves beyond recognition.

The spear in Song Qiyuan's hand stabbed out again and again, none of his subordinates were in harmony, and none of the opponents he was targeting escaped his spear, and they were shot in the throat one after another, and fell off their horses. In the confrontation, the soul of his own gun accounted for half of the harvest of his side.

The two parties staggered only twice, and there were not many people left in Huojiazhuang, and a few people rode their horses towards the village, still shouting: "Pull up the suspension bridge and close the village gate!"

Chen Ziang did not participate in it at this time, but retreated to a short distance to watch quietly, and when he heard the roar of the Huojia Zhuangke, he couldn't help but be stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly ran to the village with an iron rod.

"Stop him!"

The two cavalrymen pulled their horses, turned their horses' heads and rushed towards Chen Ziang, one of them held a knife and one held a gun, both of them had fierce faces, even if they knew that their two owners were dead under Chen Ziang's stick, they were not afraid, they pulled out their knives and slashed, and stabbed straight with their guns!

Chen Ziang kicked his feet, and the whole person rose from the ground, and the iron rod in his hand danced wildly, smashing the barrel of the gun, knocking the long knife away, and taking the two riders off the horse. The two of them rolled on the ground, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was about to crack, and their arms were painful and swollen, so they knew how terrifying the strength of a short man was, and it was no wonder that their own owner could not resist it. Turning his head to look, he saw that Chen Ziang had already jumped onto the newly raised suspension bridge and ran towards the village gate.

Several bankers were pushing the two iron-clad giant doors vigorously, and when they saw Chen Ziang coming, they couldn't help but make a mess. Some continued to push the door, some panicked to get their blades, and a few even ran away and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ziang faced the knives and guns of the few people in front of him, waved the iron rod in his hand, and the few people on the opposite side immediately flew upside down, and then kicked at the gate.

After a sweep, Chen Ziang walked through the village gate, and a few steps came to the turntable that pulled up the suspension bridge, and several Zhuang guests who originally turned the turntable saw Chen Ziang running towards him, and instantly scattered and fled, and one of the slower runners hurriedly knelt on the ground, holding his head with both hands, his body trembled slightly, and he shouted in a muffled voice: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!"

Chen Ziang ignored these bankers and smashed them down with a stick on the turntable.

"Boom!"

The wooden turntable, which was more than two meters high, was split in an instant, sawdust flew all over the place, and the suspension bridge, which was less than half pulled up, fell again with a bang.

"Soldiers, follow me!"

Song Qiyuan stabbed the Zhuang Ke in front of him with a shot, threw the corpse away, looked at the open Zhuang Gate and roared excitedly, and the cavalry behind him had already rushed over first.

Chen Ziang didn't make another move after breaking the turntable, and looked at Song Qiyuan, who was covered in blood, and shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for the fact that the war in this world was so strange, it was that his eldest brother was really powerless, that is, he was a pioneer material.

Huojiazhuang City Gate missed, the Zhuang guests inside were even more collapsed at the touch of a button, the Song family soldiers had all poured into Zhuangzi after a while, in the shout of surrender without killing, the people of Huojiazhuang abandoned their weapons and surrendered, kneeling on the ground and waiting for the fall.

"Third brother, Huojiazhuang still has the west gate to open, you take this team to rush over first, and we will arrive later, remember not to let people escape with their belongings!"

Song Qiyuan rode a horse covered in blood to Chen Ziang's side, and with a wave of his hand, the ten cavalry behind him had already come behind Chen Ziang.

Nodding, Chen Ziang hurried to the direction of the west gate, the road in the manor was narrow, and while walking, Chen Ziang was faster than the war horse behind him.

"Drive!"

There was chaos in the courtyard, many people were packing up their belongings and flocking in the direction of the west gate, and two of the healthy horses were particularly eye-catching, the two riders on it did not care about the pedestrians on the path, but drove the horses forward, and from time to time there would be women and children who did not notice the galloping horses and were knocked to the ground by them.

Qin Tanliang didn't expect that the back door of Huojiazhuang had been sealed as early as last year, and only the front door and the west gate could be used by people to enter and exit, and the two people who rushed to the back door had to drive their horses to the west gate again, only hoping that the people of the Huo family would not be defeated too quickly, and the people of the Song family would not prepare in advance at the west gate.

Turning a corner, I came to a big road, the west gate had been opened, and many Zhuang guests were hurrying towards the outside of the village with their families, but they didn't see the soldiers of the Song family.

Qin Tanliang's face was overjoyed, the leather whip in his hand whipped wildly, and the horses under the seat rushed to the village gate like crazy.

Chen Xiaosi, who was behind him, followed intently, urging the war horse to move forward again and again.

"Baby, mother, let's go! Lao Tzu is holding the baby faster than you, do you want to affect our whole family?"

A banker was holding a three- or four-year-old doll in one hand and a package in the other, anxiously urging a woman behind him.

"Dad, you take the child and go first, we will meet at my uncle's house in the county seat, don't wait for me anymore!"

The woman's figure was thin, her face was scorched, her breathing was short, and her eyes rolled even more when she said this, and she could no longer take a step.

"What are you talking about,? Come up, I'll carry you on my back!"

The farmer frowned, bent down with a tiger face, and was about to let the woman climb up.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Tanliang looked at the family of three in the middle of the road ahead, let out a loud shout in his mouth, seeing that the other party had no time to get out of the way, the cold light in his eyes was full, and he drove the horse towards the woman who bent down and crawled towards Zhuang Ke.

"Bang!"

A war horse weighs hundreds of pounds, coupled with the momentum of the wild gallop, how can human power resist, the woman and the Zhuang Ke under her were trampled by the horse's hooves, the five organs in the body burst instantly, the blood in the mouth ran wildly for several feet, the two corpses were close to each other, and there was no sound in an instant.

Chen Ziang had just come to the main road of the West Gate, when he saw two big horses running amok regardless of the pedestrians on the street, and the rider at the head drove the horses in front of him to trample on the family of three, and then ran to the village gate without stopping.

A wave of anger burst from the bottom of his heart and rumbled towards his head, making his chest crack and his eyes red. The next moment, Chen Ziang was already roaring loudly, and ran towards the two riders with a stick.

The more they got to the vicinity of the village, the more pedestrians came, and even if the two riders didn't care about the lives of pedestrians, their speed also slowed down.

The rider in the back suddenly reached out and took out a chain gun from his waist, and with a flick of the tip of the gun, it penetrated the throat of a banker, and with another flick, the banker's body had already crashed into the pedestrians in front of him, causing an exclamation.

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Qin Tanliang's eyes widened, coupled with the momentum of his accomplices who had just shot to kill, it was even more terrifying, and the pedestrians on the road squeezed to both sides, leaving a small gap.

The two of them were happy on their faces, and they wanted to drive their horses forward, but suddenly they heard a person behind them shouting, and when they looked back, they saw that they were all strange-looking, no more than five feet tall, and the armored dwarf was carrying an iron rod in his hand, and he was running over with a loud howl.

It was the Song family Saburo who killed the two brothers of the Huo family not long ago, Song Hengping!

"Let's go!"

The faces of the two suddenly turned pale, and the horsewhip in their hands was waved again and again, in a vain attempt to squeeze out of the crowded crowd and run outside the village.