Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

The wind at night calmed down rarely.

The whole village was silent.

"Da da da....."

In the darkness, there are horse hooves running.

At the head was a general wearing armor and holding a halberd.

Zhang Hu.

The more than 200 soldiers behind them all had a yellow scarf tied on their arms, indicating that they were part of the Yellow Turban Army on the West Road.

"General, where are we going now?"

asked his lieutenant.

"Where to go?" Zhang Hu said leisurely, "To find our military pay!"

The adjutant then understood and knew that it was the old rule again.

Zhang Hu ordered more than 200 soldiers overnight and came out at night.

Besides looting the people in nearby towns, what else could they do?

He looked a little unbearable.

The last time he visited Xiaolin Town gave him nightmares for several days.

They have no other abilities than the Yellow Turban Army, but they have endless ways of making money.

Zhang Hu smiled and patted the adjutant's chest, "Relax, it's nothing.

If you don’t take it and I don’t take it, how can the people above take it?

If the people above don't take it, how can they be happy?

If they are not happy, how can they enjoy our good fruits? "

After saying that, he shouted to his subordinates again.

"Old rules, tell brothers to focus on your tricks and don't just grab women."

"Don't worry, General, everyone knows what's going on!"

Everyone was excited. Compared to fighting with the fierce Xianbei people, the unarmed people were more in line with their appetite.

After running for a while, Zhang Hu reined in his horse and stopped.

"Why is this road getting weirder and weirder? Don't you want to go to Hangshui Town?"

The scout who led the way rushed back, "General... we are going the wrong way..."

"Wrong way!" Zhang Hu's eyes widened angrily, "Damn you!!"

As soon as the whip went down, there was a bloody mark on the scout's face.

"How far away?"

"....Before dawn every day, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it."

Zhang Hu was furious and hit him with another whip.

Everyone knew they were on the wrong track and couldn't help but curse.

After running for half the night, Mao didn't get it.

At this time, someone said: "General, I know there is a village near here with about a hundred households."

Zhang Hu rolled his eyes and realized that mosquito meat was also meat.

Otherwise, this trip would be in vain, and everyone’s resentment would be hard to eliminate.

So he said loudly: "Lead the way!"

“Drive, drive, drive!!!”

........

Yunran pursed his lips and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Hot air came from the tip of her nose. She frowned slightly and breathed hard.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at the figure that appeared in front of him.

After a moment of silence, she said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?"

"Walk!"

"good."

No matter why, he was the only one she could trust.

After falling into the pit in the dark, Li Changshou hesitated whether to call Xuancheng.

The Taoist priest was snoring loudly.

"Da da da..."

The ground shook slightly, and the barking of dogs in the village began.

Something is wrong, it seems that the village has been surrounded.

Li Changshou thought of the Xianbei people first.

If the Xianbei people massacred the village, the situation would be terrible.

"Drive!!"

The Yellow Turban Army had already surrounded the entire road out of the village.

Soon, the whole village resounded with the sound of the watchman's gong.

"Everyone, please don't sleep, the general is here! The general is here, come to the entrance of the village..."

"Clang clang clang!!"

This was followed by the shouts of more than two hundred Yellow Turban troops.

The whole village was awakened, and in a commotion, the Yellow Turban Army rushed to the entrance of the village as they smashed down the door.

"What's going on here?"

Xuancheng's eyes were bleary, and his mind was obviously not yet completely clear.

Li Changshou and Yun Ran were also crowded in the crowd.

They are the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Li Changshou had heard of them, but had no interaction with them.

I just heard that the Yellow Turban soldiers had poor military discipline, but in fact, all the troops in the Tang Dynasty except General Yue's group.

Which one has good military discipline?

But it is much better than the Xianbei people. Looking at this posture, you can tell that they are either capturing young men or searching for money.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a long robe and a somewhat bloated figure walked over with a flattering look on his face.

"Are you the head of this village?"

Zhang Hu is dressed in black armor, with a visor on his horse and a halberd in his hand.

It gives people a full sense of oppression.

The middle-aged man was holding his belt with one hand. He was obviously in a hurry and had not yet dressed.

"He's a villain. I don't know, General... why... is this coming?"

Zhang Hu glanced at the crowd, "Are all the people in your village here?"

The middle-aged man finally tied his belt and it was dawn.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back.

"Almost everyone is here. Except for a few elderly people at home who can't get off the kang, even the one-month-old children are here..."

"puff!!"

The next moment, the halberd penetrated his body.

Zhang Hu raised his halberd with one hand and coldly uttered a word.

"kill."

"kill!!"

The shouts of killing behind him shook the sky.

Everyone was stunned, their expressions frozen on their faces.

They were woken up from their sleep. They were probably still thinking about the work in the fields during the day, thinking about the chickens, ducks and sheep at home, and worrying about their children's marriage.

However, all this was interrupted.

.....kill?

Aren't they soldiers of the Tang Dynasty?

The Yellow Turban Army, which had already suppressed their anger, held their weapons and rushed towards the crowd who had not yet reacted.

The expressions on their faces were ferocious, terrifying, and exciting.

Like Xianbei people on the battlefield.

At that time, they were just lambs to be slaughtered.

But at this moment, they are Daozu.

run!

The unarmed people present had only this thought.

Li Changshou's eyebrows trembled slightly. Although he had many guesses, he never expected that this group of people wanted to massacre the village.

Even the Xianbei people will not kill them all.

But this group of soldiers from the Tang Dynasty, who were well-equipped and well-groomed and looked nothing like a defeated army, actually wanted to massacre the village.

....brute! !

Anger rushed to his temples, but Li Changshou quickly calmed down.

Fighting with more than a hundred well-equipped cavalry on the plains, there was no chance of winning.

We can only take advantage of the chaos to escape.

With his own strength, it is not difficult to escape.

He pulled Yun Ran around and tried to escape, but the people around him had already reacted and fled in all directions.

Xuancheng, who was wearing a green robe, stood there blankly, his lips trembling slightly.

"They...what are they doing?"

Li Changshou was sure this time, the other party was either pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

"What else can you do? Kill the village, kill people, and steal things!"

"....That's not what the book says."

“You’re stupid because of reading!!”

The horse's hooves raised high were already aimed at the panicked crowd, waiting for the weapons to be harvested.

In this first wave of charges, a lot of people died under the horses' hooves.

The frightened faces of the people complemented the ferocious smiles of the soldiers on horseback.

"Stop...stop!"

“Buzz——!!”

The war horses at the front suddenly fell down uniformly like wheat being cut down.

Flesh and blood splattered.

Copper coins pierced the body of the war horse.

Xuancheng kneaded the magic formula with his hands, his expression solemn.

"clumsy!!"

Suddenly a crowd of people stood on their backs.

Xuancheng made a sword gesture with one hand, making a diagonal stroke.

Suddenly a crack appeared on the ground, as if a huge sword had really scratched the ground.

Xuancheng said coldly: "Anyone who crosses this line again will be killed without mercy!"

Li Changshou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

Recalling what Xuancheng said in the ruined temple, I'm not good at catching ghosts.

Ha, it turns out you are just not good at catching ghosts~