Jun Jiuling

When the sky was bright, the roar in the ears woke up the soldiers squatting on the Biaoshan Fort who were dozing off, and each of them hurriedly cheered up.

"What time is it, how dare you be lazy." Ding Juntou scolded angrily.

"My lord, we are not trying to be lazy, we really can't bear it." A soldier said boldly.

"That's right, my lord, when will the reinforcements arrive?" Another soldier also hurriedly asked.

Ding Dashan, the head of the Biaoshanbao army, turned dark. Obviously, he didn't want to answer these two questions. He had used up all the excuses and excuses he could find for half a month.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Look over there," he said.

What's there? The soldiers hurriedly looked over and were startled.

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

Who else could it be if it wasn't Jin Jun.

The soldiers broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and the whole castle became tense.

They have been guarding here for half a month, and they are already familiar with this group of golden soldiers.

These are the golden soldiers occupying Qilitai, relying on the three thousand golden soldiers in Kaide Mansion as their backing, flaunting their power and looting everywhere.

It's not that no one has fought against them, but these golden soldiers who came all the way from the north to here are extremely fierce and well-equipped. Jin Bing's counterattack.

Because of the unknown situation and the withdrawal of the Anli Army, the remaining garrisons didn't know what to do for a while, so they were only ordered to wait for reinforcements.

The reinforcements didn't come, and they didn't dare to take the risk to fight again. They could only watch the golden soldiers flaunt their power and bully the people in front of them.

"Where are these thieves going to harm?" Several soldiers spat and cursed fiercely.

Jin Bing was getting closer and closer to the castle, but instead of provocatively shouting and cursing as before, he walked forward along the road.

I don't know which village will be unlucky.

The soldiers on the top of the wall looked angry, but the head of Dante told them not to cause trouble in a low voice, so he could only suppress it, and looked at these golden soldiers with vigilance and hatred.

But one of the soldiers suddenly saw one of the golden soldiers, his eyes turned red, and he clenched his bow and arrow tightly.

"Dog thief!" He jumped up suddenly, "Repay my parents' lives."

Accompanied by the shout, the bow in his hand was unstringed, and one of the marching Jin soldiers fell off his horse with a howl.

This sudden incident shocked everyone inside and outside.

Ding Dashan let out a cold sweat.

"Ma Du, what are you doing?" He whispered.

The little soldier called Ma Du was trembling all over, as if he didn't expect to be able to shoot, and his expression was mixed with joy and sadness.

"He killed my parents." He shouted tremblingly.

Just a while ago, this group of golden soldiers killed a group of people who fled to Tunbao on the road, including the parents of the little soldier Madu.

This is a mortal enmity, and Ding Dashan can't say anything.

"Get ready for battle." He said solemnly for a moment.

The soldiers on the castle immediately took action, aiming their bows and crossbows at the golden soldiers below the city.

The golden soldier was still in confusion, and he helped the one who fell off the horse after being shot. The golden soldier was not shot at the vital point, stood up from the ground, covered his wound and yelled, while the other golden soldiers turned their horses in embarrassment. Aim the bow and crossbow at the castle here.

But the leading general of the golden soldiers yelled something, and these golden soldiers put away their bows and crossbows with some reluctance, cursed at the people in the castle, got on their horses and left.

The smoke and dust billowed and quickly disappeared from sight. Zhou Bing on the castle was still a little dazed.

actually left?

One person was shot and left without fighting back?

The horse that shot an arrow sat down on the ground as if it had been drained of strength, buried its head in its knees and began to cry.

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

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

Although he didn't know why, Ding Dashan heaved a sigh of relief when the group of golden soldiers left like this.

"Seeing that their direction is going to Kaide Mansion, they probably called for helpers." A soldier said in a low voice.

This made everyone nervous again.

Ma Du's sobs were also louder.

Ding Dashan kicked him with a dark face.

"Why are you crying! You're useless!" he shouted, "Get up, you haven't shot a single arrow, don't embarrass me when you fight again."

Ma Du raised his head, with a dazed expression, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Ding Dashan no longer looked at him, and drew out his waist knife.

"Command, prepare for battle." He roared.

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But until the second day, no golden soldiers came to kill again, instead the group of golden soldiers left and did not return.

How is this going?

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

It turned out that these Jin soldiers did not go to rescue the soldiers, but moved back to Kaide Mansion, and they did not come out these few days.

What caused these arrogant golden soldiers to suddenly act like this?

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

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

These words made the soldiers of the entire Tunpu gather around, with expressions of surprise and admiration.

They know how powerful these golden soldiers are after they have fought against each other. Generally, the three of them can contain one.

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

"Which place did the brothers do this?" Everyone asked one after another, "I didn't hear about the movement of the troops."

The scout shook his head.

"It wasn't our people who did it," he said, "and there weren't many people. Some witnesses said it was done by one person."

one person!

The noisy crowd instantly quieted down.

One person killed twelve, and they didn't know how to evaluate this person at all.

This is simply not human.

"Who is this person?" Ding Dashan asked, his expression full of longing.

Such heroes must be recruited into the army.

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

Everyone was quiet again.

A woodcutter in the countryside....

Could it be that a countryman with a broken family and a lonely hero wants to kill Jin Bing for revenge?

Everyone's minds automatically filled in the background of this person's wealth, and even outlined his appearance.

Thin, honest and simple, he is the kind of wood-like person that everyone knows who hardly speaks in daily life, but will suddenly explode when he is cornered.

Such people are not uncommon, but it is really unheard of for one person to kill twelve people.

Are the woodcutters in the countryside so good now?

"What kind of firewood do you chop every day?" Ding Dashan murmured.

The sentinel didn't hear his murmur, and thought of something, he quickly took out a scroll from his sleeve.

"And my lord, this is a wanted warrant," he said.

Ding Dashan frowned and took it.

"What time is it, and who is wanted?" He said angrily, unfolded it and looked at the portrait and text on it, with a surprised expression, and then it became complicated.

"Young Master Cheng..."

He looked at it silently for a moment, then handed the scroll to the person beside him.

"Send the order down," he said.

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On the half-burned mountain, there are steep rocks, which look even more ferocious in winter.

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

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

There were soft footsteps in the desolate and gloomy environment.

This is a young man walking through the mountains.

He was dressed in a mess, with a straw rope around his waist and an ax pinned to his waist. He lowered his head as if looking for something, turning over the stones under his feet from time to time.

Because she lowered her head, she couldn't see his descriptive expression clearly, but only saw that he was walking faster and faster.

Soon he was halfway up the mountain, turning a bend in the mountain, he stopped, sniffed vigorously, raised his head and looked at the empty forest with a smile on his face.

If anyone who saw the arrest warrant was present at this time, he would recognize that this is Zhu Zan, the son of Duke Cheng.

Zhu Zan was not anxious about being wanted and killed without mercy, and his expression was relaxed and casual.

Standing in the mountains, he looked even more lonely.

But after a while, footsteps came from all directions, and then a dozen men sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

These people were dressed in ordinary clothes, with different appearances and ages. The same thing was that they all had an ax pinned to their waists.

They approached Zhu Zan without saying a word, and Zhu Zan stopped talking and walked towards them, standing in front of one of the men.

The man was carrying a bundle in his hand, and he opened it when he saw Zhu Zan standing over.

Zhu Zan made some movements with his back to the crowd, and then turned around to become a bearded man with gray hair all over the place. Except for those eyes that were still alive, the whole person became twenty years older.

It wasn't until this moment that the men gathered around took a step back and bowed their hands together.

"Brother!" they shouted in unison.

Zhu Zan held down the ax in his waist.

"Go to work." He said calmly.

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The second watch is postponed to 8 o'clock