Jun Jiuling

Chapter 582 This team is unusual

Li Guorui and Sun Sanjie were a little disappointed, the joy when they heard that there were reinforcements has now faded away.

The reinforcements standing in front of them are indeed well-armored and the horses are fat, and they are also equipped with two horses, which are extremely luxurious.

However, there are not many people in Ma, and there are only thirty or forty people at a glance, and the soldiers under the armor are old and small, thin, and there are women!

This is reinforcements? Isn't this a team formed by random people on the road? If it weren't for this fat horse and excellent armor, it would be more or less the same as saying that they were fleeing people.

The horse and the armor, they didn't steal it, did they?

With the recent withdrawal of troops from Hebei West Road, it is inevitable that the army will not be strictly controlled, and it is also possible that the armory has been robbed.

"Who are you?" Li Guorui frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's reinforcements." Zhao Hanqing said, pointing to the city gate ahead, "Quickly open the city gate and let the refugees in."

Who are you?

Li Guorui and Sun Sanjie looked strange.

A little girl movie...

"Ask your person in charge to come out and speak." Li Guorui said impatiently.

The queue parted, and people arrived before they were heard.

"Master Li, we are indeed here for reinforcements."

The female voice is soft.

Li Guorui and Sun Sanjie saw the approaching people.

Another little girl movie....

This one is not as good as the previous one, at least the previous one is wearing armor, although it is neither fish nor fowl, but at least it is pretending.

At this time, the woman who came was wearing a cotton robe and a red cloak, her face was pink and tender with light makeup, she looked like a young lady traveling.

"Let your principals speak." Sun Sanjie said angrily, what time are you doing?

"I am." Miss Jun said.

what is it

Li Guorui and Sun Sanjie were stunned.

"I am in charge of the Qingshan Army." Miss Jun said, "We are here to reinforce and help you defend the city. Please open the city gate to let the refugees in."

Why?

"With Duke Cheng's seal." Miss Jun said, reaching out for an envelope.

Cheng Guogong?

Li Guorui and Sun Sanjie were stunned, and subconsciously reached out to take it and opened it. Sure enough, there was the seal of Duke Cheng.

"Really?" Li Guorui asked in a low voice.

Sun Sanjie is a civil servant who is very good at distinguishing notes and seals, not to mention that his geographical location often deals with Cheng Guogong, so he can tell the real from the fake at a glance.

"It's true." He said with a complicated expression.

Li Guorui's expression was suddenly excited.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Guogong was thinking about them and sent reinforcements... Uh, although the reinforcements are a bit small and they don't look like troops...but it is understandable, after all, Cheng Guo is now at the border fighting against an army of 50,000 to 60,000 gold The father himself is difficult.

In such a difficult time, he still divided the troops among them. Sure enough, Cheng Guogong never abandoned anyone.

It is already a habit in their bones to trust and obey Cheng Guogong, and neither of them said any more at the moment.

"The last general (lower official) obeys." They said in unison with solemn expressions.

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Although Changfeng is only a county seat, due to its important geographical location and a place where military strategists compete, the city is extremely strong. Therefore, the first choice for refugees from all over the world is to flock here.

It was the middle of the day, and standing on the city wall, one could see groups of people outside the city gate. Although they were turned away, many people were reluctant to leave.

I don't know when many shacks were built in the wilderness outside the city, and it seemed to be a settlement.

But there is nothing to be thankful for in this gathering place. It is freezing cold, suffering from hunger and cold, the weak are getting weaker and weaker, the suffering makes the human nature fade away, and the animal nature is rampant.

With a scream, the black, stone-like steamed bun held in a girl's hand was snatched away, and at the same time, she was picked up by a thin, sallow man who described it as ferocious.

"Spare me, spare my life." An old woman rushed over and hugged the man's leg.

"I haven't paid back the steamed buns I owed last time, and you guys want to renege on the debt." The man shouted fiercely, "If you don't pay back the steamed buns, you will have to pay them back."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the old woman away.

Three other men gathered around and looked at the struggling and crying girl with greedy expressions.

"Although she's thinner, she's still tender." A grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The meaning of these words made the old woman even more desperate, and she rushed forward again.

"Take me, take me, let my granddaughter go." She cried.

The men kicked her away again.

"Who wants you old thing." They cursed.

Looking at this scene, some of the people around were angry and some were numb, and they did not stand up to stop it. This kind of thing has happened a lot, and I can't control it. I'm not sure whether I can survive, so I can't care about others .

Several men laughed and shook the girl.

"You can play with it before you cook it," he said.

The old woman was so kicked that she couldn't get up, and she burst into tears watching the screaming and crying girl.

How did this day become like this?

"God, do you still have eyes..." she cried, reaching out to the sky.

Before he finished speaking, there was a pop, and the man who was holding the girl fell straight to the ground, and the girl in his hand also fell down.

The man knelt on the ground, like a broken bamboo, and finally lay on the ground motionless.

On his neck, a feathered arrow trembled.

There was a cry, and then there was a scream.

"who?"

The rest of the men who were in a daze turned around and looked around in a panic, only to see a group of officers and soldiers coming not far away at some point, with a big red flag flying behind them, and one of them was watching for a while with his face covered. Unidentified men and women pointed their bows and crossbows at them.

officers and soldiers!

A few men were about to shout loudly, and there were two buzzing sounds, and the bow and arrow had already flown over, and three arrows shot through the throats of the three men.

After coughing and coughing a few times, I didn't even have time to die.

The wilderness was quiet, only the granddaughter in the old woman's arms was still crying.

"The city gate is open!"

Suddenly a refugee shouted.

Only then did everyone see that the city gate that had been closed for half a month was opened.

Suddenly the whole wildness boiled, and everyone got up and rushed towards the city gate.

There was a loud crash, and the team of officers and soldiers standing not far away lined up, pointing their bows, arrows and spears at the refugees.

The agitated refugees stopped in their tracks, their expressions becoming terrified.

Is this going to kill them?

"Refugees can enter the city, but rioters are not allowed to enter the city." A man stepped out of the team of officers and soldiers and shouted loudly, "Anyone who robs, rapes or steals is not allowed to enter the city."

What?

There was a commotion in the wild.

"The old and the weak, women and children go first." The man continued, "Everyone can point out any disorderly people."

There is such a rule.

Many people in the wilderness changed their faces, but their expressions were still skeptical.

Slowly, the old and the weak, women and children came forward and walked towards the city gate under the watchful eyes of the officers and soldiers, but there was no obstruction.

"After entering the city, go to the Town God's Temple. There is a porridge factory there." The man said again.

Even giving porridge?

Immediately, more people rushed in from the wilderness, and this time there were young people pushing forward and running ahead.

But the next moment an arrow shot at his feet.

The young man stopped immediately in fright.

"The old and the weak, women and children go first." The man said coldly.

Looking at the row of officers and soldiers holding bows and crossbows, the young man did not dare to step forward.

The refugees began to enter the city in a quiet and orderly manner. Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd, and a woman rushed forward and grabbed a skinny man.

"He killed my daughter, he killed my daughter," cried the woman.

The man was busy throwing his arms and eyes flickering.

"I didn't, you're talking nonsense," he yelled, too.

Zhao Hanqing's crossbow was aimed at him.

"Are there any witnesses?" she asked.

The crowd was quiet and dumb, and suddenly someone stood up, it was a thin and small child.

"I, I saw it," he stammered, pointing at the man.

Immediately more people stood up.

"I saw."

"I testify."

"He did evil and killed his daughter."

Seeing this chaotic scene, the man couldn't hide his panic anymore.

"She voluntarily, she voluntarily wanted to eat with me." He raised his hands and shouted, while throwing the woman away and running towards the city gate.

After running two steps, Zhao Hanqing's arrow pierced the back of his heart, leading the man to the ground and twitching for a couple of times before he could not move.

Seeing the dead man, the woman wept loudly, knelt down and kowtowed to the officer and soldier.

"Come into the city." Zhao Hanqing said, holding the bow and crossbow steadily in his hand, aiming at the refugees.

But at this moment, many people had no fear in their hearts, and looked at the bows, crossbows and spears of the officers and soldiers with incomparable peace of mind.

Holding her granddaughter in her arms, the old woman kowtowed to the ground slowly again with tears streaming down her face.

"It's not that we won't report, it's not time yet." She murmured, "God still has eyes, God still has eyes."

She kowtowed again and again, and someone beside her helped her up.

"Mother, hurry up and enter the city." They said, with the joy of the rest of their lives.

The old woman stood up tremblingly, holding her granddaughter by the hand.

"What kind of soldier is this? I want to remember my benefactor." She murmured.

"It's written on the flag." An old man in a tattered Confucian robe heard it, squinted at the big flag behind the officer and said, "Qingshan Army."

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