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Chapter 1886: In the past, in the Lamb Valley, thousands gathered, and the retribution was unhappy

Chapter 1886: The former Lamb Valley is hidden, and thousands of people gather, and the retribution is unhappy

After killing someone, Xiao Moke looked at the soldiers chasing the women in the yard, and went to have breakfast with a smile.

In this way, two or three days passed. Xiao Moke gathered his team again and continued to search for the next village and town with satisfaction.

When Xiao Moke found another village, he rushed over with people with great enthusiasm, but found that all the men, women, young and old in the village had run away.

After that, he scolded his mother and ordered a few houses. Seeing the flames rising, the aura in his heart dropped a little.

Recently, the people have also learned their skills. Some villages have begun to send people to the entrances and high places to guard against the murder and robbery of these defeated soldiers.

Xiao Moke thought about it and felt that these people seemed to be unable to run far. So he looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers and led people to chase the river beach at the entrance of the village.

After running for two or three miles, the village behind was gradually farther away, and Xiao Moke had originally planned to give up.

But at this moment, he found that on the slope in front of the river beach, there seemed to be a few figures flashing from afar... This made him so happy!

So he hurriedly shouted and led people to chase after him.

When they climbed the high slope all the way, Xiao Moke ran in the front. He had just crossed the top of the slope with a knife in his hand. Then he saw him standing in place like a fool!

Just ahead of him, a huge valley was three or four miles wide horizontally, and a vertical direction was endless. It was crowded with people!

I saw these people sitting on the ground, eating voraciously. A large area of ​​smoke was floating around, and there were children running around, women with disheveled hair and ragged farmers.

As soon as these people saw Xiao Moke appearing from the hillside, the eyes of hundreds or thousands of people near them began to gather here... Then they woke up!

They raised their hands and picked up farm tools such as manure forks and hoes, and rushed towards Xiao Moke like a messy tide!

"I'll go!"

Seeing this, Xiao Moke turned around and wanted to run away!

Although he chases the common people on weekdays, he is also the people who harm these days. However, if these people increase, even reach the point of boundlessness, it will still scare him to the point of his hair!

However, just when he wanted to turn around, the soldiers behind him also climbed the dirt slope... They saw that these people were not anxious and collided one by one, which made Xiao Moke in the front unable to stand up and ran down towards the crowd below!

He could even see these farmers' eyes staring blood red, and they had already raised the hoe in their hands from afar!

At this time, Xiao Moke suddenly remembered two words in his mind - retribution!

In an instant, Xiao Moke let out a heart-wrenching howl in his throat. Then the shout ended abruptly with a dull click!

These hundred defeated soldiers were immediately smashed to pieces by the furious farmers with their farm tools.

After that, their weapons and armor were stripped off, collected and handed over to a few strong men to carry, and sent to the Central Army's tent.

When these several armoured farmers walked east along the valley, they walked two or three miles away, crossing countless ragged hungry people. Only then did they come to the next to the military camp.

It is said to be a military camp here, but in fact the soldiers inside are dressed similarly to those of these farmers.

Some of them were wearing shabby armor, while others were wearing coarse cloth clothes. However, the weapons in their hands were guns and machetes, which were completely different from those farmers outside.

Moreover, the people inside the fence of this military camp were all strong men. The camp was orderly everywhere, completely different from the chaotic tide of refugees outside.

After these refugees presented their armor, as a reward, the officers in the barracks selected a few strong men from among them, threw them a few weapons, and also allowed them to join the team.

These people were naturally overjoyed. They immediately stood in the team with the newly-launched weapons... Now they finally didn't have to worry about starving to death.

At the same time, they looked at the row of soldiers walking past them, but their eyes were full of envy.

These soldiers were bright and bright in armor. More than 500 celebrities were all wearing Dongliao armor. The spear tassels on the spear were also dazzlingly red.

When the army was walking in line, the armor made a whirring sound on its body, and there was a sarcastic smell of golden swords and iron horses from afar.

"Brother! Who are these people?" At this time, a new young soldier who had just joined the team curiously pulled the sleeve of a veteran beside him.

"This? This is our General Zhao Qijin's guard!"

...

When Zhao Qijin led the guard all the way to the central army tent, he left the guard outside, and walked into the tent with another general, Li Lao Nianer, pressing the hilt of the sword.

The central army tent was lined up with swords and guns, and there were many guards, and several generals in armor sat on the side seats.

A tall man sat on a chair in the middle. At this time, the man had a bowl on his face and was drinking the remaining rice porridge at the bottom of the bowl.

When he put down the bowl, it was obvious that the general was not old.

He is only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but he is tall and has a strong figure and doesn't look fierce on his face.

"It turned out to be Brother Qijin and Lao Nian'er!" At this time, the general in the center threw the bowl on the table and looked at the two people who had just earned the money: "Sit down!"

"King of Martial Arts!"

At this time, Zhao Qijin not only did not obey the order, but also pressed the hilt of the sword, looking at the "Wu King" in front of him with a slight smile on his face and said, "If this continues, we brothers should not be able to drink the porridge!"

At this time, the King of Wu heard Zhao Qijin's Pili Yangqiu's tone, and then he smiled and said, "Since Brother Qijin is asking me for advice, I guess you have a clear idea?"

"Do you have any idea, at least we can't wait to die here?" At this time, a trace of hostility suddenly flashed across Zhao Qijin's eyebrows and eyes!

"Just say anything!" When King Wu heard this, he shook his head and smiled, "It's all his brothers who are in trouble. Brother Qijin is not a person who is usually a sloppy person?"

...

Speaking of which, the people in the central army tent were all leaders of this uprising armed forces.

Among them, the one who drank the porridge just now was the leader of the entire army and was respected as King Wu by the entire army. He was the first leader to rise up and lead refugees to resist the official army.

Because there are now smoke everywhere in Dongliao, most of the people have been destroyed by the collapsed official troops, and there are people who have no way to survive.
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