Four Hundred and Twenty-Six: Reconstruction of Xiangyang County (10)

After hearing this, the young man surnamed Li said boldly and freely, "How could such a happy thing be without Li?"

The young man from Buqu made a sad face and said to Li Yun, "Brother Li has already helped us with a lot of things, and nothing can stop you from losing your life now. You are good at martial arts and martial arts, and you will definitely be able to break through the encirclement. Don't let us go." I don’t ask for anything, I just ask Brother Li to go to Xiangyang County and tell the master, although we are both bandits, we still have the guts to fight to the end, and we have not lost his face today!”

Li Yun stood up with a gun in his right hand, "You are all good men with strong bones. If I leave you behind, Li will be uneasy for the rest of his life. There is no need to say anything, or we can rush down together and fight again." Let’s walk together on the road to hell, or wait for death here, and don’t make any trouble.”

Li Yun's heroic attitude lifted everyone's sluggish momentum a lot.

Yes, what are you afraid of?

Even if I can't survive today, I can at most go for a walk on the road to hell. There are so many righteous brothers around me, so I won't feel lonely at all. They were originally bandits. They lived a life of licking blood with swords every day. They had become indifferent to life and death. At most, they would be scarred as big as a bowl with a knife, and they would come back to the world after eighteen years.

"Brother Li, I owe you two lives. If I have a next life, I can be a cow or a horse for you."

Li Yun's martial arts skills are very strong. In many cases, he is even better than their chief instructor. If it weren't for Li Yun's heroic rescue, Buqu would have been killed long ago. There would be no chance to talk about his heroic ambitions here.

Although Li Yun is usually stern and unsmiling, he seems to be very aloof, but he is very shy on the inside.

In response to Brother Buqu's heartfelt words, he smiled shyly, showing no regrets about going to hell.

"We are all brothers, why should we care about this?"

The young man was stunned for a while, then said with red eyes, "Yes, we are all brothers!"

In this current situation, Buqu can no longer control those people.

If the people were abandoned at first, the Tsing Yi Army's night attack would not cause much harm to them.

But in the end they were still unwilling to give up. Once they gave up, these people were almost equivalent to being sentenced to death.

The Tsing Yi Army, under the banner of doing everything for the people, is actually just a group of mobs venting their inner anger and doing whatever they want. Just look at what they see everywhere they go.

Even when they were bandits, they were not as arrogant as the Tsing Yi Army.

Now, they have no choice but to protect themselves. How can they protect these people?

Everyone tacitly packed up the few arrows in the quiver, checked the use of the crossbow, and wiped the dagger or long knife on their waists clean. Each of them looked serious, as if they were not rushing towards death, but welcoming it. Some kind of solemn ceremony.

Everyone made up their mind that even death would not make those bastards happy.

The solemn atmosphere around them affected the young children, who started crying loudly.

There was a little girl wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, who looked to be no more than four or five years old, and who had escaped with her sister. She grabbed a certain corner of her clothes with her little hands, and her already watery eyes became rounder because of her hunger and thinness. , with tears welling up in his eyes, he looked at that Bu Qu pitifully, "Sweetheart——"

"Are you hungry?" Bu Qu lowered his head and looked at her, looking at each other silently for a while.

Then, he touched his body with both hands, found a package of dry steamed buns, and then took off his water bag.

"Get some water and eat before you go on the road. Don't die of starvation."

The child yelled incoherently and was unwilling to take the water bag and steamed buns.

"Sweetheart—don't leave—"

Buqu sighed, if he had not fallen into the bandits' den, he might have been able to marry a wife and have such a big daughter.

"Take it, uncle will help you fight off the bad guys, and then we will eat together."

Although it is a dry steamed bun, it has been warmed with the body, and the weather is hot now, so it is not very hard.

Mix it with some water and eat it. Half of it will make you three-thirds full.

Cruelly opening the child's claws, the soldier stood up and strode away from the place, gathering with his brothers.

Even if I die, I will do something big before I die!

The foot of the mountain was surrounded by more than 4,000 Tsing Yi troops, and more than a hundred torches burned brightly, turning people's faces into orange.

"Burn it! Everyone is guarding here to see if these people are really that tough. I don't believe it. They are roasted by smoke and fire, but they can't hold back! Come out and kill each one! In fact, It’s okay if it doesn’t come out...I heard that human flesh tastes good, so if it’s cooked, don’t let it go to waste.”

The cruel words came out of the strong man's mouth. Many of the Tsing Yi soldiers looked horrified, but more of them looked fanatical, and the torches they held high were about to fall down.

Buzz-buzz-buzz-

The arrows shot out from the darkness with a final roar, and many Tsing Yi soldiers fell down in an instant.

The Tsing Yi Army fought with this tribe several times and suffered a lot from their crossbows.

They also learned their lesson. After the first round of shooting, the uninjured people immediately used the bodies of their companions as shields.

When the strong man saw this, he was very angry and said, "Set fire and burn them to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a silvery-white light came through the air and shot straight into his face.

The sturdy man was shocked and rolled to the side to avoid it, but the person standing with him was not so lucky and was stabbed by a silver-white gun.

Li Yun, with the cover of his troops, killed all the way to the bandit.

He used the gun very well, leaving a series of gun shadows that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake, so fast that even the eyes could not keep up.

Such a strong attack forced the bandit to retreat again and again, and even pulled the blue-clothed soldiers around him to be a meat shield and become his scapegoat.

Seeing the bandit's actions, Li Yun's eyes flashed, "Coward!"

The gun changed its momentum, and the gun body circled an arc, bypassing the meat shield like a spirit snake, and stabbed straight into the face.

If it was stabbed, it would at least penetrate the man's head.

Li Yun's face sank, and the feel was not as good as expected, and he sighed in his heart.

After taking back the gun, the bandit was indeed unharmed, but there was a deep blood mark on his face that could be seen through the bone.

What a pity.

"Brother Li, be careful!"

A warning, Li Yun was distracted for a moment, a torch quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

He dodged narrowly, but was accidentally surrounded by the Blue Army, and several blades were about to chop him.

The Blue Army's strength was not very good, but two fists could not beat four hands. If several people surrounded you and beat you, no matter how good you were at fighting, it would be useless.

Li Yun's left arm was seriously injured, and he could not stop all the knives with his right hand alone.

"Ugh——"

He chose to save the big with the small, being seriously injured was better than being chopped into a meat paste.

In the end, except for the knife in the back, the expected pain did not come.

Puff——

Puff——

The sound of arrows piercing through the ** sounded, and blood splashed on his face.

Li Yun turned his head, but saw that the Blue Army who had besieged him before opened their eyes wide, and there was still a ferocious look on their faces.