Chapter 554

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
When it was bright, the roar in my ears made the soldiers squatting on the watchhill Castle suddenly wake up and cheer up one by one.

"When is it? You dare to be lazy." Ding juntou scolded angrily.

"Sir, we don't want to be lazy. We can't stand it." A soldier said boldly.

"Yes, sir, when will the reinforcements arrive?" Another soldier also asked.

Ding Dashan, the commander of biaoshan castle, turned black. Obviously, he didn't want to answer these two questions. All the excuses and excuses he could find had been used up for half a month.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Look over there." He said.

What's over there? The soldiers were busy looking at it and were suddenly startled.

A burst of dust and smoke billowed, and the armor of a team of men and horses under the sun was bright, but it was obviously different from them.

Who else can it be if it's not Jin Jun.

The soldiers were in a cold sweat, and the whole castle was nervous.

After being on alert here for half a month, they are familiar with this group of golden soldiers.

This is the golden soldier who occupied qilitai. Backed by the 3000 golden soldiers in Kaide mansion, he swaggered and plundered everywhere.

It's not that no one has fought with them, but these golden soldiers who came here all the way from the north are extremely fierce and well equipped. They didn't take advantage of them at all in the battle, but attracted the counterattack of Kaide golden soldiers.

Because of the unknown situation and the withdrawal of Amway troops, the remaining garrisons did not know how to deal with the situation for the moment, and were only ordered to wait for reinforcements.

The reinforcements didn't come, and they didn't dare to take risks again. They could only watch the golden soldiers show off their strength and bully the people.

"Where will these dog thieves go again?" Several soldiers spat and scolded.

Jin Bing came closer and closer to the castle, but instead of provoking and scolding as before, he went along the road.

I don't know which village will suffer.

The soldiers on the top of the city looked angry. Dante's army whispered that they should not make trouble, so they could only suppress it, and looked at these golden soldiers with vigilance and hatred.

But a soldier suddenly saw one of the golden soldiers, his eyes turned red and held the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Dog thief!" He jumped up suddenly. "Give my parents back their lives."

With the cry, the bow in his hand left the string, and one of the marching golden soldiers screamed and fell off his horse.

The sudden event startled everyone inside and outside.

Ding Dashan broke out in a cold sweat.

"Madu, what are you doing?" He whispered.

The soldier who was called Madu trembled all over. He didn't seem to expect that he could shoot. He looked like joy or sorrow.

"He killed my parents." He cried with a trembling voice.

Just a few days ago, this group of golden soldiers killed a group of people who fled to Tunbao on the road, including the parents of xiaobingmadu.

This is a bitter feud, and Ding Dashan has nothing to say.

"Prepare for war." He pondered for a moment, Su Rong said.

The soldiers on the castle immediately took action and aimed their bows and crossbows at the golden soldiers under the city.

The golden soldier was still in chaos. He picked up the one who was shot and fell off his horse. The golden soldier was not shot to the point. He stood up from the ground and covered his wound, shouting and scolding. The other golden soldiers were ashamed and turned their horse's head to aim the crossbow at the castle here.

But the leader of a golden soldier general shouted something. With some reluctance, these golden soldiers put away their bows and crossbows, scolded the people in the castle, got on the horse and left.

Smoke billowed and soon disappeared in sight. Zhou Bing on the castle was still a little stunned.

Gone?

One person was shot and left without fighting back?

The horses that shot an arrow sat on the ground as if they had been drained of their strength, buried their heads in their knees and sobbed.

There is joy, sadness and self blame in this cry.

Of course, he knew that his arrow would bring disaster to Tunpu.

Although I don't know why, the golden soldiers left like this, Ding Dashan was relieved.

"Look, their direction is to go to Kaide mansion. I think they need help." A soldier whispered.

This made everyone nervous again.

The horse sobbed louder.

Ding Dashan kicked him with a black face.

"What are you crying for? You're useless!" He shouted, "get up. You didn't kill an arrow. Don't embarrass me when you fight again."

The horses raised their heads and looked a little stunned. They didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Ding Dashan stopped looking at him and pulled out his waist knife.

"Send orders and prepare for war." He roared.

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But until the next day, there were no golden soldiers to kill again. On the contrary, the golden soldiers did not return.

What's going on?

Ding Dashan sent someone out to inquire and soon got the news.

It turned out that these golden soldiers didn't move to rescue soldiers, but moved back to Kaide mansion. They didn't come out again these days.

What makes these arrogant golden soldiers suddenly like this?

The news brought back by the sentinel was even more shocking.

"Twelve gold soldiers in qilitai were killed in one night?" Ding Dashan shouted in surprise.

This made the soldiers of the whole Tunpu surround, looking surprised and admired.

How powerful these golden soldiers are. They have handed them over. It is very clear in their hands that it is usually the three of them who can contain one.

If you can kill twelve golden soldiers, there must be a lot of people there.

"Where did the brothers do this?" Everyone asked one after another, "I haven't heard anything about the troop transfer."

The sentry shook his head.

"Our people didn't do it." "And not many people. Witnesses said it was done by one person," he said

single!

The crowd suddenly quieted down.

A man killed twelve, and they had no idea what to say about him.

This is simply not human.

"Who is this?" Ding Dashan asked, looking full of longing.

These heroes must be recruited into the army.

"Witnesses said he claimed to be a woodcutter in the countryside." Said the sentry.

The crowd was quiet again.

Firewood choppers in the countryside

Is it a countryman whose family is broken and his family is dead, and a lone hero wants to kill the golden soldier for revenge?

People's brains automatically filled out the origin of the man's wealth, and even outlined his appearance.

Thin, honest and honest, they are the kind of wood like people who almost don't talk in daily life, but when they are forced to have no way to go, they will suddenly explode. They are not afraid of heaven and earth.

Such people are not uncommon. However, it is unheard of that one person can kill 12 people.

Are firewood choppers so powerful in the countryside now?

"What firewood do you cut everyday?" Ding Dashan murmured.

The sentry didn't hear his murmur. Thinking of something, he hurriedly took out a scroll from his sleeve.

"And my Lord, this is the wanted notice issued." He said.

Ding Dashan frowned and took over.

"When is it? I can care who is wanted." He said unhappily. When he looked at the portrait and the words on it, he was surprised and immediately complicated.

"Cheng Guogong Shizi..."

He looked silently for a moment and handed the scroll to the people around him.

"Send the order." He said.

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On the mountain half burned by the fire, there are steep rocks, which looks even more ferocious in winter.

This is because some people hid in the mountains, so Jin Bing set a fire.

At this time, there are no people in the mountains. After all, there is a dead end hiding here without eating or drinking.

It was desolate and gloomy, and there was the sound of small footsteps.

This is a young man walking through the mountains.

He was a little messy in his cloth clothes, with a straw rope tied around his waist and an axe pinned to him. He lowered his head as if looking for something, and turned over the stones under his feet from time to time.

Because I lowered my head, I couldn't see his descriptive expression clearly. I only saw that he walked faster and faster.

Soon he reached the hillside and turned a mountain bend. He stopped his feet, sniffed hard, raised his head and looked at the empty mountain forest, showing a smiling face.

If someone who saw the wanted notice was present at this time, he would recognize that this is Zhu Zan, the son of Duke Cheng.

Zhu Zan is not anxious about being wanted and killed without amnesty. He looks relaxed and casual.

He looked more lonely standing in the mountains.

But a moment later, footsteps came from all directions, followed by a dozen men springing up like mushrooms.

These people wear ordinary clothes and different looks and ages. The same thing is that they have an axe pinned to their waist.

Without saying a word, they surrounded Zhu Zan. Zhu Zan stopped talking and walked towards them and stood in front of one of the men.

The man was carrying a bag in his hand. When he saw Zhu Zan standing over, he opened it.

Zhu Zan turned his back to the crowd and became a bearded man with gray hair. Except that his eyes were still flexible, the whole person became 20 years old.

Until this moment, the men gathered around took a step back and bowed down.

"Big brother!" They shouted in unison.

Zhu Zan pressed the axe in his waist.

"Work." He said quietly in his eyes.

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The second is postponed to 8 o'clock