The incident in the Xiaocang Mountain attracted the attention of the mansion. Suddenly, the mansion troops were dispatched to round up the evil demon Zhang Kejiu of Chi Lian.

The Zhongyi Association, who was robbing the prison, did not understand the news and was caught off guard by the sudden outbreak of the palace soldiers.

By chance, Deng Duxiu didn't know what to say.

Soon, two carriages entered the city gate and crossed Central Street. Deng Duxiu thought that he was not far from home and was about to get off the carriage.

Suddenly, the ground was roaring from all directions, and the fire snake gathered from all directions.

He felt a little sad, no, he missed it? Is this here to round up himself?

He was surprised and the two jailers driving the carriage were yelling with excitement.

"I'm so fucking, I should have done it long ago. Have you seen that, even the brothers in the inspector's room have been dispatched."

"It's better to copy the Dianku, grandma, how many brothers have died, even their wealth has been confiscated by the things from the mansion, what's the matter!"

"The bullshit soldiers, their heads are servants from several counties. They have never seen their uniforms. I am afraid that there will be no more than 10% of the soldiers in the real soldiers."

"How do you know?"

"I have collected so many dead bodies, but I can't tell that my clothes can't be separated?"

"Grandma, this is what we can bully. No, I have to do it, I have to do it."

The two jailers were immediately excited, their whip swayed and the carriage began to pound violently.

Deng Duxiu looked through the gap and saw the noisy team outside, the chaotic torches, and a dead heart gradually became restless.

Suddenly, he turned over and sat up, and started tossing and tumbling in the carriage.

At this time, the carriage suddenly accelerated and was tumbling violently, and he didn't notice the movement inside the car at all.

The carriage roared for half a cup of tea, and finally stopped moving. The two jailers shouted and ran out.

Deng Duxiu looked out through the gaps in the carriage.

The place where I was located was a temporary simple barracks with many tents. On the school grounds of seven or eight acres of land with central loess, five or six hundred people were divided into two sides, shouting loudly, noisy, and finally turned into a variety of scoldings.

The two prisoners also joined the swearing scene, and the scene was on the verge of losing control.

Deng Duxiu had already figured out the focus of the contradiction: the armed forces in Hanyang County believed that the armed forces in the palace were doing light work and robbing heavy profits, and could not swallow this, so they came to ask for profits.

However, since the soldiers of the palace had swallowed the fat meat into their mouths, how could they be willing to spit it out?

One is forced to do it, the other is not given, and the contradiction gradually intensifies.

The more they cursed, the more they were, the more they were, as if two piles of dry firewood poured with gasoline, just one spark was missing, and it was about to explode.

At this moment, Deng Duxiu turned over and got out of the car, wearing a mansion war robe. Although it was worn out and blood-stained, it was not eye-catching.

Just now, he was scurrying in the carriage and changing his clothes.

The corpse car he was lying on was parked at the entrance of the camp, and seven or eight other corpse cars were parked.

Hundreds of people were quarreling not far away, but no one noticed his movements.

Deng Duxiu, as if no one was around, joined the army of the mansion and started yelling.

He had just entered the team, and he tapped his fingers, and suddenly changed. The tails of several horses dragging corpse carts were suddenly lit up. The frightened horses neighed in a frightened voice, dragging the corpse carts to raise their hooves and collided.

Everyone scattered away in a hurry, and someone ran out to control the horse. At this moment, the carriage of the corpse where Deng Duxiu was lying suddenly fell apart, and the bodies of more than ten palace soldiers fell to the ground.

The horses were galloping, and the horse's hooves were trampled on. In a flash, the bodies of these more than ten palace soldiers were trampled into shape.

"Haha, these bastards don't treat our soldiers as human beings. If we die, our brothers will be insulted."

Deng Duxiu howled loudly, and a spark finally splashed into the firewood.

With a bang, all the soldiers in the palace exploded.

The county soldiers and the prison guards in charge of the prison were also furious and did not give in.

In an instant, two torrents rushed and strangled into one place.

Torches flew around, and a torch flew accurately to the most gorgeous barracks in the east.

In an instant, the barracks were ignited.

"Fighting out the fire, putting out the fire, that's the dictionary, that's the dictionary."

"Save Dianku quickly."

Everyone was crazy.

Isn’t it just the money in the dictionary that everyone has quarreled for so long?

No one had to order, everyone rushed to Dianku in an instant.

Everyone knows that if you get this stall, it is yours, and I can't take it back.

And it was Deng Duxiu who ran in front of him.

It was just because the torch that ignited Dianku was thrown over with the magic trick of expelling things.

Before the torch was thrown out, he sneaked to the vicinity of Dianku.

As soon as the dictionary was burning, he rushed first.

He rushed into the depths of the flames first, and then a large amount of gold, silver and fine softness shot out from the flames.

Everyone was red in their eyes, fighting desperately, fighting hard, and the entire camp was boiling like a boil.

Finally, more and more people rushed into the library, and the gold, silver and fine softness were all over the ground, triggering a new loot.

At this time, Deng Duxiu had already run out of the dianku. The chaotic crowd had become a mess for gold and silver all over the ground, and everyone's attention was on the yellow and white things and the medicine bottles.

Deng Duxiu flashed out of the barracks that were about to turn into a sea of ​​fire and plunged into the dark night.

It is worth mentioning that the common people who have been in troubled times have their own way of survival.

The camp was about to overthrow, and every household in the city turned off the lights and closed the doors.

The barracks of the mansion and the Hanyang County town shrouded in darkness seem to be two worlds, half of which are blazing flames and half of which are cold and silent sea water.

Deng Duxiu was walking through the darkness and then rushed through two alleys. Suddenly, hairs on his back suddenly rose.

Turning over another alley, he suddenly turned back, and a figure appeared quietly, blocking the way forward.

The man was over eight feet tall, wearing a battle robe of the mansion soldiers and a flying tiger embroidered on his shoulders. This is a pattern that only officers of the mansion soldiers are qualified to wear.

"I can't tell that there are really people in Xiaoxia County. What a good person who takes millet from the fire and plays beautifully."

The tall officer stared at Deng Duxiu and joked, his eyes cold.

As soon as the three words "Jiangxia County" were expressed, Deng Duxiu knew that the other party judged his identity based on the battle robe on his body.

Obviously, the other party did not doubt his identity as a soldier.

"Sir, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding..."

Deng Duxiu showed panic and kept retreating.

The tall officer grinned and pressed on him, "What are you talking about? You still have to hand over the stolen goods you robbed, but you still have to do it yourself?"

Deng Duxiu nodded repeatedly and touched his arms reluctantly. Suddenly, he waved his hand like lightning, and two thin needles shot towards the officer.

The tall officer raised his head suddenly and waved his hand, and then grabbed the two fine needles in his palm, "The light of rice grains is also released..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light shot straight from the back of his head.

He leaned back his neck and barely avoided it, and the cold light seemed to turn into a silver snake, twisting his body and biting it at the center of his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!