After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 129 He looks like a different person

  Zhao Qinghe has sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed him out: "Want to run?"

  The man's face was covered with sweat: "Master, I'm in a hurry!"

   "You were the one who asked your accomplices to throw the child down the mountain, right?" Zhao Qinghe had a sharp eye.

  The man waved his hands again and again: "It's not me, it's not me!"

  He Lingchuan tilted his head, and saw the face clearly by the light of the fire.

  This person couldn't be fooled, and suddenly pulled out a short dagger from his waist, and stabbed Zhao Qinghe in the ribs.

   This movement was extremely fast, and just as Zhao Qinghe was about to block it, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and then—

  Then the gangster in front of him flew out sideways and fell off the cliff.

   There was only a long scream.

  Zhao Qinghe was stunned for a while, and then he touched his heart before turning to He Lingchuan: "Thank you, young master!"

   A small hole was pierced in the light armor on his side, which shows how hard the opponent exerted himself. If He Lingchuan hadn't seen the opportunity early and kicked this man down the mountain road, Zhao Qinghe might have died.

   "No thanks, come and carry it quickly!" After the last old man was rushed up the mountain, He Lingchuan ordered everyone to close the carriage and surround the original gap, and then lifted Mrs. Ying's box up to suppress it.

   This box is full of miscellaneous things, which Mrs. Ying is reluctant to throw away in the past ten years of her marriage. Before closing the lid of the box, He Lingchuan also saw a mahogany mirror. The mahogany wood was old, and the silver ornaments inlaid with it were also dimmed, but the surface of the mirror was polished very brightly.

   Hey, this seems to be one of Mrs. Ying's dowry.

  He Lingchuan picked it up and stuffed it into his bosom.

   Mao Tao and the others also saw his intentions and were actively cooperating. Therefore, although it was against the tide of bandits, the speed of blocking the road was quite fast.

   This road is narrower than the riverbed guarded by He Lingchuan in his dream, as long as two carriages cross it, it will be tightly blocked. Young Master He, who had experience before, was even more handy as a conductor.

  The car, as well as the boxes on it, have become veritable objects, each weighing no less than seven or eight hundred catties. The officers and soldiers saw that this method of prolonging the enemy's life and saving their lives was interesting, and they worked harder at the moment.

  He Lingchuan rolled his eyes: "Take off the wheels."

  The car bearings here are all equipped with wheels, and the wheels can be removed after they are removed.

   Everyone acted according to their words, so the carriage completely lay on the road.

He Lingchuan got a few more carriages and stacked them on top of each other, and then tied the upper and lower carriages together with thick ropes from boxes, which formed a tall and heavy roadblock, and then tied the other end to a few trees on the side of the road. , In this way, it will be even more difficult for the later bandits to break through the roadblock.

  Of course, the bandits would not sit still while everyone was doing their jobs, but the terrain was really easy to defend and difficult to attack, and He Lingchuan and others blocked them after several desperate attacks. Of course, the officers and soldiers were all wounded. One unlucky man was stabbed in the abdomen by a spear that came in from the opposite side of the carriage when he was tying up the carriage. He injured his waist on the spot and bled profusely.

  When someone else stopped the bleeding, He Lingchuan also quickly stuffed a little Shituo powder into his mouth: "Swallow it, it will relieve the pain."

  The medicine given by Liu Baobao when he was parting finally had a place to use.

   Then, He Lingchuan found a soldier to help the wounded get on the horse, and went to chase the large army.

  There is a military doctor in the team, who can stop his bleeding and save his life.

  He Lingchuan said loudly: "The opposite side is just a mob. Keep your positions, they will definitely not come through!"

  At this time, Wu Shaoyi's bandit army chased the opponent and began to focus here. Bandit Lu scratched his car anxiously, but couldn't pass.

  So the officers and soldiers behind the car formation, and the gangsters in front of the car formation, began to tug of war desperately.

  The gangsters wanted to push the cars away, but He Lingchuan and others absolutely refused to let them.

  The two sides were separated by the carriage, and they were red-eyed when they could see each other.

   "Persevere!" He Lingchuan yelled, "Don't stand out, just do it!"

  Zhao Qinghe and others don't quite understand what a "gou" is, but they absolutely don't want to stick their heads out at this time.

   Bandits who are more agile, of course want to climb the carriage and jump over, but under the service of knives, guns and axes, the difficulty of this has increased by more than three or five times?

  Two gangsters were stabbed by the spears poked out from the back of the car, and fell off the cliff screaming.

  Those who can jump over can't escape the obstruction of He Lingchuan and others.

   A few knives a piece, very fast.

  Anyone with a brain will know that this road is dead, and hurry down to find another way out.

  The officers and soldiers won the first wave of victories, and they couldn't help but feel confident and cheered.

   Soon, Wu Shaoyi's bandit army also chased to Xishan and began to encircle and suppress Lu Yao's men.

  Although there were two rows of carriages in the middle, the random arrows shot from among the bandit army had no eyes. There was a long bloodstain on He Lingchuan's forehead. If the arrow was bent half an inch further, it would hit the center of his eyebrow.

   Damn, it's so dangerous.

  He didn't want Shui Ling's prophecy to fall to the ground tonight.

  He Lingchuan grabbed out his shield and blocked it in front of him, and the others did the same.

   Soon, the sound of sword clashes and screams at the other end of the car formation subsided.

  Wu Shaoyi's team is about to win.

  Of course they also noticed the officers and soldiers behind the car formation, and did not intend to let them go.

  Originally, there were two groups of enemies in Xianling Village, Lu Yao and the officers and soldiers.

  The officers and soldiers ran away with oil on their feet, and did not help Lu Yao, which does not mean that Wu Shaoyi's team would hold their hands high.

   At this moment, there was a whistling whistle in Xianling Village.

  When the bandits in front of the car formation heard this, they stopped fighting and turned around and ran to the village.

   Obviously there was a situation there that required them to come back.

  The front of the car formation soon stopped, and only a few gangsters were still poking around.

  There were seven or eight corpses of bandits lying on the ground. Mao Tao, Zhao Qinghe and others were panting, while giving He Lingchuan a thumbs up: "Master, your trick of turning waste into treasure is really good!"

  The two of them stayed to control the field and protect He Lingchuan's safety by the way. Zeng Feixiong who assigned the task did not think that He Lingchuan could take the lead in this task.

  Turning abandoned carriages into roadblocks is perfect for adapting to local conditions on such a narrow mountain road.

  Zhao Qingheyuan also thought about it, but who dares to throw away Mrs. Ying's box and carriage except the young master?

  However, how could Zhao Qinghe have dared to imagine that such a arduous post-break mission only cost one person seriously injured and seven people slightly injured?

   "You still need to boast?" He Lingchuan squinted at the two of them, "Look at your breathing, your physical strength is too weak!"

  Thinking back then, he was soaked in blood on the river bed for two full hours. The situation was more dangerous than this, and the suffering time was longer than this!

   But he also kept in mind that this is reality.

  In dreams, you can die and come back to life, but in reality you only have one life.

  He must not let the old turtle's prophecy come true!

   Looking at him, Mao Tao always felt that He Lingchuan seemed to be a different person during the battle, fierce, calm, and commanding.

  Although the two had adventures together in the Coiling Dragon Illusion, He Lingchuan was good at playing by ear and avoiding the enemy's edge at that time. He has never been so responsible and courageous as he is now.

  Is this still the **** he knew?

  (end of this chapter)