Chapter 126: He Seems Like a Different Person

Zhao Qinghe was quick-eyed and grabbed him: "Want to run?" This person was sweating all over: "Official lord, I'm in a hurry!"

"The one who told the accomplice to throw the child down the mountain was you, right?" Zhao Qinghe's eyes were sharp.

This person waved his hands repeatedly: "Not me, not me!"

He Lingchuan tilted his head, and through the torchlight, he also saw that face clearly.

This person couldn't pass the test, suddenly pulled out a short dagger from his waist, and stabbed at Zhao Qinghe's ribs.

This movement was extremely fast, Zhao Qinghe was about to block, when he saw cold light flash in front of him, and then—

And then the bandit in front of him flew out horizontally and fell off the cliff.

Leaving only a long scream.

Zhao Qinghe was stunned, touched his heart before turning to He Lingchuan: "Thank you, Big Young Master!"

His light armor on his ribs was pierced with a small hole, showing how hard the other party stabbed. If He Lingchuan hadn't seen the opportunity early and kicked this person off the mountain road, Zhao Qinghe would probably have been colored.

"No thanks, come and carry it quickly!" He Lingchuan drove the last old man up the mountain, ordered everyone to close the carriage, surround the original gap, and then move the Mistress's boxes to suppress it.

This box was full of sundries, things that Lady Ying couldn't bear to throw away for more than ten years of marriage. Before closing the box lid, He Lingchuan also saw a peach wood mirror, the peach wood was already old, and the silver ornaments embedded in it were already dim, but the mirror surface was wiped very brightly.

Hey, this seems to be one of Lady Ying's dowries at the bottom of the box.

He Lingchuan fished it out and stuffed it into his arms.

Mao Tao and others also saw his intention, and were actively cooperating. Therefore, although it was done against the bandit tide, the speed of blocking the road was quite fast.

This road is narrower than the riverbed He Lingchuan guarded in his dream, as long as two carriages are placed horizontally, it can be blocked tightly. The He Big Young Master who had experience did the command, and it was even more handy.

Carriages, and the boxes on the carriages, became veritable obstacles, each weighing no less than seven or eight hundred catties. The government troops saw that this method of delaying the enemy and saving lives was promising, and they worked even harder.

He Lingchuan turned his eyes: "Unload the wheels."

The wheel hubs of the carriages here are all equipped with wheel caps, which can be removed to unload the wheels.

Everyone acted according to the words, so the carriage completely lay on the road surface.

He Lingchuan also got a few carriages to stack up, and then tied the upper and lower carriages together with the thick rope that bundled the boxes, which formed a high and heavy obstacle, and then tied the other end to a few trees by the road, so it was difficult for the later mountain bandits to open the obstacles.

Of course, while everyone was doing it, the mountain bandits wouldn't sit still, but this terrain was really easy to defend and difficult to attack, and several desperate charges were blocked by He Lingchuan and others. Of course, the government troops were also injured, and one unlucky guy was stabbed in the abdomen by a long spear poked from the opposite side of the carriage while bundling the carriage, and his waist was injured on the spot, bleeding like a fountain.

When others stopped the bleeding for him, He Lingchuan also hurriedly stuffed a little stone powder into his mouth: "Swallow it, it stops pain."

The medicine given by Liu Baobao at parting finally had a place to use.

Afterwards, He Lingchuan found a soldier to help the wounded on the horse and chased the main force.

There was a military doctor in the team, who could stop the bleeding and save his life.

He Lingchuan shouted loudly: "The opposite side is just a mob. Guard the position, they definitely can't come over!"

At this time, Wu Shaoyi's bandit army chased the opponent and began to focus here. Lu bandits were anxious to scratch the carriage, but couldn't pass.

So the government troops behind the carriage array and the bandits in front of the carriage array began to play tug-of-war.

The bandits wanted to push the carriage array away, but He Lingchuan and others would never let it go.

Across the carriage, they could see that the other party's eyes were red.

"Persist!" He Lingchuan shouted, "Don't stick your head out, just hide!"

Zhao Qinghe and others didn't quite understand what "hide" meant, but at this time they didn't want to stick their heads out at all.

Agile bandits, of course, wanted to climb the carriage and jump over, but under the service of knives, guns, and axes, this difficulty increased by more than three or five times? Two bandits were stabbed by long spears poked from behind the carriage, screaming and falling off the cliff.

Those who could jump over couldn't escape the obstruction of He Lingchuan and others.

A few knives each, very fast.

Those who still had brains knew that this road was impassable, and hurriedly went down to find other ways.

The government troops achieved the first wave of victory, and couldn't help but be greatly encouraged, cheering out loud.

Soon, Wu Shaoyi's bandit army also chased to the west mountain and began to encircle and suppress Lu Yao's subordinates.

Although separated by two rows of carriages, the stray arrows shot from the bandit army didn't have long eyes. He Lingchuan's forehead was wiped with a long blood mark. If the arrow was crooked by half an inch, it would hit his brow center.

Damn, so dangerous.

He didn't want the Water Spirit's prophecy to land tonight.

He Lingchuan grabbed the shield and blocked it in front of him, and others were about the same.

Soon, the sound of weapons clashing and screams on the other side of the carriage array weakened.

Wu Shaoyi's team was about to achieve victory.

They naturally noticed the government troops behind the carriage array, and didn't intend to let them go.

Originally there were two groups of enemies in County Magistrate Village, Lu Yao and government troops.

The government troops fled, didn't help Lu Yao, doesn't mean Wu Shaoyi's team would raise their hands high.

Just at this time, a whistling sound came from County Magistrate Village.

The Wu bandits in front of the carriage array heard it, and didn't care about fighting, turned and ran to the village.

Obviously there was a situation there, and they needed to return to defense.

The front of the carriage array was soon quiet, only a few bandits were still poking their heads there.

Seven or eight bandit corpses lay on the ground, Mao Tao, Zhao Qinghe and others were panting, and gave a thumbs up to He Lingchuan: "Big Young Master, your move of turning waste into treasure is really high!"

The two of them were left to control the field, and by the way, protect He Lingchuan's safety. The Zeng Feixiong who assigned the task didn't think that He Lingchuan could play a leading role in this task.

Turning abandoned carriages into obstacles is adapting to local conditions on such a narrow mountain road, which is very suitable.

Zhao Qinghe had thought about it, but except for the Big Young Master, who dared to say throw it away? However, such an arduous rear-breaking task, only paid the price of one seriously injured and seven slightly injured, which Zhao Qinghe didn't dare to imagine? "Still need you to praise?" He Lingchuan squinted at them, "Look at you panting, physical strength is too poor!"

Back then, he had bathed in blood on the riverbed for two hours, the situation was more dangerous, and the suffering time was longer! But he also kept in mind that this is reality.

Dreams can die and live again, but life in reality is only one.

He must not let the old turtle's prophecy come true!

Mao Tao looked at him, always feeling that He Lingchuan during the battle was like a different person, fierce, calm, and commanding.

Although the two had experienced adventures together in the Panlong illusion, the He Lingchuan at that time was good at seeing opportunities and avoiding the enemy's edge, and had never been so responsible and courageous as now.

Is this still the playboy Big Young Master he knew?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 127 =====