Yelu Dagou, a warrior who was born in the Fifth Academic Department of the Khitan, was completely confused now. His dignified Khitan warrior has always been walking sideways here in Nanjing Road. Even the young masters of the four Yan families were respectful when they saw him.

As for the ordinary Han'er and Bohainu, they still let him beat him and scold him, and they didn't even dare to dodge him when the horse whip was whipped, let alone fight back.

But today he was pulled off the horse's back by several beggars, pressed to the ground and punched and kicked...

Is this a dream?

When Yelu Dagou was unable to distinguish between reality and dream, he was suddenly kicked heavily on the waist, causing him to scream.

It's not a dream! This is true! The beggars in Xijin Mansion rebelled... No, they should be said to be seeking death!

I must be completely desperate about beggar, a very promising job, and I want to die early and beg for birth.

But why do you take me, the Khitan nobleman, with you? It's so hateful...

Thinking that he was being beaten by a group of beggars who were about to commit suicide, Yelu Dagou, a warrior from the Fifth Academy of the Khitan, couldn't help but roar in Chinese.

"Help! Come and help..."

In fact, there was no need for Yelu Dagou to shout for help, more than a dozen Han soldiers guarding the north gate of Fangbei City, Xijin Prefecture had already discovered this incredible scene.

By the way, the Jingzhou soldiers (village soldiers) system of the Liao Kingdom had collapsed overall at this time. Because this system was based on the existence of a large number of self-cultivated farmers in the country. Once the number of self-cultivated farmers is reduced to a negligible level, this kind of rural soldiers who do not pay their own funds and still have to provide some equipment will certainly not be maintained.

However, this does not mean the complete disappearance of the Jingzhou soldiers. In fact, the only thing that disappeared was the Jingzhou soldiers controlled by the state, and replaced by the Jingzhou soldiers controlled by the aristocratic families. Although the number of the latter is far less than 1.2 million, it is still a force that cannot be underestimated.

The one who is now sent to the Beishifang guard gate is the Jingzhou soldiers of the four Yan families, nominally under the jurisdiction of the Nanjing Police Patrol. Among them, the one who is sent to guard the south gate of Beishifang is the Jingzhou soldiers controlled by the Han family, the most powerful of the Yan families. This is not a casual distribution, because merchants have to pay taxes to transport goods to and from Beishifang, while the Jingzhou soldiers of the door are also in charge of tax collection. Due to the different locations of the four gates of Beishifang, the people and logistics flows in and out of the entrance and exit are also very different, and the oil and water of the doorkeepers are naturally different.

Generally speaking, the south and north gates of Beishifang are relatively fatter, while the east and west gates are much worse. Therefore, the south and the second gates are managed by the Han family and the Zhao family, while the east and west gates are managed by the Liu family and the Ma family.

Of course, the children of the Yan family who were sent to take care of the villages of Fangmen in Beishi could not be a martial artist like Zhao Zhongge, but a illegitimate son of a noble family who was good at managing. Otherwise, how could he know how much tax should those messy goods be charged?

The command of the Han family Jingzhou soldiers who guarded the north gate today is such a illegitimate son of the Han family who can do business. He is the same generation as the Han family's current master, but he is not allowed to use it because he is a sinful person. However, this Han family's evil son is more lucky than Zhong Ge'er, at least he did not lose the "one word", so he can still get a rich job now.

Although Han Zizhou, who is already a little older, is good at business and runs a business, he is not a warrior or a playboy who plays with swords, horses, bows and arrows (he is not from a good background and is not qualified to be a playboy). His body, which has been immersed in wine and sex for many years, was even hollow, leaving him with a fat man, and he was breathing when he walked.

Last night, he also spent the brothel in Beishifang. However, he was not a literary arts, but a Uighur girl full of Western Regions style. He also took a dose of Ximen Hehuan Powder in advance. It was prepared by Ximen Qing's Ximen Tang, which was really strong! But there was also some adverse reaction, and the next morning I was dizzy and sometimes I had hallucinations.

Han Zizhou, who was drowsy in a canopy, was sure that he had hallucinations again because he saw a few stinky beggars pulling a Khitan warrior off his horse and beating him...

Moreover, the Khitan warrior was actually shouting for help in Chinese!

Such a ridiculous thing must be an illusion, it cannot be true.

"Commander, look over there, there are a group of stinky beggars beating the Khitan master."

"God, are this stinky beggar crazy?"

"I'm so greedy if I dare to fight the Khitan master, right?"

Just when he couldn't tell the difference between illusions and reality, the soldiers of Han Jiaxiang who were already sheltering from the rain with him in a canopy were shouting loudly.

What? Is this true? Not an illusion?

Commander Han Zizhou and Han quickly rubbed his eyes and looked closely. It seemed that it was not an illusion.

"Come here, go and save the Khitan master, and then arrest me all the beggars who have eaten the virginity of Xiong Xin and Leopard!"

Commander Han was too low to be vigilant. He didn't expect any riots or rebellion at all. He thought it was a group of crazy beggars making trouble. Without thinking too much, he loudly ordered his men to rescue the Khitan nobles. He also picked up a knife and rushed into the rain curtain staggeringly.

Just as the Jingzhou soldiers guarding the gate left their posts and rushed towards the beating Yelu Dagou, the situation changed drastically again. From the alleys on both sides of the street, dozens of beggars holding sharp blades suddenly emerged, and shouted and rushed towards the Jingzhou soldiers commanded by Han Da.

Yelu Dagou, who was holding his head and shouting for help, also realized something was wrong at this time, because he saw the beggars surrounding him showing their bright short knives!

How could there be a knife?

These stinky beggars want to kill themselves?

Don't, don't poke...

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The cry of Yelu Dagou's heart was useless. He soon heard the creepy sound of a sharp blade piercing into the human body, and then severe pain came from his chest and back. He screamed in horror, and saw blood spurting out from his chest, and his strength was also passing rapidly.

No one beat him anymore, Yelu Dagou was thrown into the dirty mud, his body getting colder and colder, and he was screaming weakly, looking at the absurd scene in front of him with a distracted look.

Finally, a somewhat ridiculous idea came to his mind: it seemed... it seemed that someone was rebelling!

rebel?

Is this a rebellion?

Commander Han Zizhou and Han also had the same idea at this time!

He clearly saw a few perhaps more ragged beggars, holding something that seemed to be a spear, and rushed towards him with a strange cry.

Seeing the shaking spear tip, Han Zizhou thought of how to use a knife? He had a knife in his hand, which was a very beautiful Japanese knife. It was given to him by a merchant from Song Guo who went to Beishifang, Xijin Prefecture. But he didn't know how to use it. If his ancestor Han Dereng was present, he might tell him: When fighting with someone with a knife, he must first pull the knife out of the scabbard...

When he found out that he forgot to draw his sword, several spears had stabbed in front of him. He wanted to use the knife inserted into the scabbard to block it, but there were several spears that stabbed at the same time. Which one should he block?

Just when he didn't expect the answer, the spear that stabbed over with strong wind and used all his strength and the inertial force generated by running had already reached his sight. It was too late, but it was fast. Han Zizhou felt that something was hit by his abdomen and chest with great force. Then an unbearable severe pain came, and then his legs became weak and he knelt down.

He looked down and his whole brain was immediately occupied by endless fear. He saw three wooden poles inserted into his right chest and abdomen.

He shouted for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the severe pain came again. It turned out that the three spears that pierced his body were sucking out!

It hurts so much!

Han Zizhou screamed, his eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness forever!

At this moment, the battle to seize the south gate of Beishi Fang is coming to an end, because Han Zizhou's subordinates knew how to deal with dozens of spears that were stabbing at him... they just ran away quickly!

There is no doubt that this is a very effective way to save your life. Yelu Guanyinnu, who was sitting in the carriage, was also aware of this method. He was running, and he shouted while running: "Kill people, help! The beggar is killing people..."

The shouts of Yelu Guanyinnu came into the Fengle Building of Hanjia. Wu Haogu, who was toasting Li Zhong, also heard them. Wu Haogu, who was slightly drunk, thought to himself: Is there a beggar murder incident? Could it be that he committed the murder because he couldn't get money?

Ma Zhi also heard this shout. He was a little surprised. There were many village soldiers in the Taipei City Square. What's wrong with them? Didn't they hear the call for help? Why didn't they get people? Or was the person who called for help was simply a lunatic?

Ma Zhi's question was answered soon, because the "beggar rebellion incident" did not only occur at the south gate of Beishifang, but also at the four gates of Beishifang. The battle went smoothly without exception. The unexpectedly guarded rural soldiers were quickly killed and scattered, and all the four gates fell into the hands of the rebellious Bohai slaves.

After succeeding, more than 200 Bohai slaves immediately began to shout: "Rebellion! Rebellion!"

"Kill the Khitan! Welcome the Song army!"

"Song Army is here!"

"Kill all the Khitan..."

Ma Zhi, Zhong Ge'er and Wu Haogu were all shocked when they were eating meat in a large bucket and drinking with Dahu.

Song...The Song army is coming?

How is this possible?

Could it be a sudden attack? Wu Haogu thought uncertainly: Could it be that his butterfly effect was so great that it advanced the war of the Northern Expedition to Yanyun for more than 20 years?

"Official Li, this..." Wu Haogu looked at Li Zhong, who was also surprised as himself, "Is this true?"

"What's the truth?"

"Of course it was the imperial army who fought in the north!" Wu Haogu asked.
Chapter completed!