Movie World I Am A King

The small Wen County is neither a vital route nor an important place for military strategists. Even the Governor's Mansion is too lazy to send a green battalion to station here. The armed forces here are completely organized by local gentry and landlords to guard against thieves... The entire township is full of battalions. Less than two hundred people...

But although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. The squires are quite willing to spend money for the safety of their own lives.

For a village camp with less than 200 people, at least they have all the weapons, no matter whether they are knives or guns, in short, he has relatively complete weapons, and the uniforms—er, the military uniforms are also quite complete, number 200 People distribute two sets of clothes a year... That's what I said, but in the end, the clothes will not be distributed if there is no way to distribute them...

After all, the Yellow River flooded a few years ago, and there were hungry people everywhere on Henan Road... The world is not very peaceful, especially Lin County was mixed into the county by a group of passing bandits a few days ago, and those rich families living in the county will be punished. It's over... If two out of ten people can escape, it's an eye opener...

So these days, gentry and landlords have also begun to pay attention to group training. The head of the group training is concurrently held by the most famous martial arts family in the area, Yang Jia Dalang. No matter how you say it, he has at least two kung fu in his hands...

Today, Da Lang of the Yang family happened to be in the village camp. After all, the gentry and landowners are paying attention to this place these days. Even if it is just for show, Yang Zheng will come to live here for a while...

Yang Zheng was half asleep and half awake, when he suddenly felt someone pushing his body, he sat up in a jerk, and looked up, it was Yang Er, the boy who was serving him.

"My lord, the gong is ringing on the city wall outside!" Yang Er is the son of the Yang family, and he can be regarded as a slave in the Yang family for generations, so there is no problem with loyalty.

As a servant serving the uncle, the master can sleep soundly, but he absolutely dare not sleep soundly. If the master wakes up at night and shouts that people should not answer, it will be a few boards, so he is the first to hear the sound of the gong outside. a responsive one.

"What's the situation!" Hearing Yang Er's words, Yang Zheng was stunned. Could it be that those thieves who ransacked the neighboring county came here? Thinking of this, he turned over from the window, stepped on his shoes, picked up the spear beside the bed, and rushed out...

"Good boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in." Yang Zheng practiced guns since he was a child, and he also got the nickname of "Little Overlord" in ten miles and eight towns, although everyone gave him this nickname. He is domineering and unreasonable, but he is not ashamed but proud. Compared to Sun Ce, the famous general of the Three Kingdoms, he is actually just a bully in the fish and meat town.

Carrying a gun, he rushed outside the house, only to see that the outside was already in a mess. Yang Zheng looked at this angrily, and Xiang Yong, who was walking around like two headless flies, had two feet. "Damn it, line up, will you line up, you're as stupid as a pig!"

After spending a long time, Yang Zheng finally kicked the 200 or so people under him one by one... Don't worry that the line is going to the Nantianmen, at least it's lined up...

Looking at the crooked team in front of him, Yang Zheng nodded in satisfaction, thinking that he was indeed a general, "Brothers, come, follow me to the top of the city, let those bandits see my little overlord Yang Zheng is amazing!"

"Great sir!"

"Let's go with the uncle to kill those bandits!"

"Master, you can't kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. You just rest, and our brothers can overthrow them with a few thieves!"

"Go with the uncle, there is meat to eat!"

Yang Zheng's words immediately attracted a lot of flattery, saying that he was Xiangyong, but in fact he was just those gangsters hanging out on the streets. As long as you have something to do, you will not come to be a big soldier. As the saying goes, good iron does not make nails, and good men do not serve as soldiers. It's okay for these bastards to let them bully and bully the common people. On weekdays, their task is to follow the young master of the Yang family to be a personal scene and a foil.

The military spirit is available, Yang Zheng nodded in satisfaction, listening to these words, at least he felt at ease, and at this moment he really had the feeling of being possessed by a fierce general.

"Follow me to kill the enemy, and when Desheng returns, the master of Yanbinlou in the city will give you Desheng wine to celebrate!" Said and waved his hand, Yang Zheng took the lead and walked towards the top of the city.

A group of people walked towards the head of the city in a mighty manner. The township camp was stationed at the root of the city wall. Yang Zheng and others went up to the city wall not too slowly. Within four or five minutes, a group of people came to Zhou Ye.

"Hey, where did the bandit come from? He dared to come to Wen County to act wildly. Don't you know the reputation of my grandfather, Yang Zheng?" Yang Zheng had just walked up the city wall, and he didn't even see the gangster's appearance clearly, so he imitated the story in the book. There is such a sentence in the play...

After saying this, he also saw the situation on the other side clearly, and he almost peed his pants without being scared...

I saw a monster that looked like a horse but not a horse standing there quietly on the city wall. The monster was almost as tall as two of him. Its four hooves were flaming, and its eyes were shining like red lanterns. Immediately there was a person sitting upright, wearing a long white dress, the style of which he didn't know, but he looked very delicate and elegant, with black broken hair, red lips and white teeth, unparalleled beauty...

Wait, broken hair? No braids? This is... this is a bandit! ! ! In the Qing Dynasty, the front of the hair must be shaved, leaving the hair but not the head, leaving the head but not the hair.

Catching the bandit is a great feat, among other things, at least one official status is easy, thinking of this, Yang Zheng became more courageous. "Hey, boy, quickly dismount and surrender, I can spare you, otherwise..."

"Oh, I've been waiting for such a thing for a long time!" Zhou Ye looked at the disheveled and mischievous guys in front of him, and his heart was full of disappointment...

Looking at the leader who looked less than 1.75 meters tall, Zhou Ye really didn't even have the desire to make a move. He waved his hands back and signaled to the five hundred soldiers under him: "Looks like one by one. They don't look like good things, kill them all!"

The soldiers carrying giant sabers came out with grim smiles on their faces. To them, these Xiangyongs with an average height of less than 1.7 meters were simply weak chickens...

"Hey..." Yang Zheng just wanted to yell, this is against the rules, shouldn't soldiers fight against generals and fight first, and then start fighting? But before he could finish speaking, his whole body had been cut in half by a soldier's giant saber——

Immediately, screams, begging for mercy, and calls for help resounded throughout the county... Zhou Ye ignored the soldiers who were cleaning up these miscellaneous soldiers, and ran towards his target with a hundred or so soldiers... He The target is the Yue family, Yue Xiaoluoli... the rest is just for fun.