"Here!"

In the flash of lightning, the people and brave men in the city made decisions.

At this time, the cavalry that had entered the city of Wucheng realized something was wrong and quickly shouted loudly, "Why haven't you opened the city yet?"

"Dog Yaozi, did you think you could hide it from us?

My county magistrate had long guessed what you were planning, so he ordered us to wait again just to catch you all in one place.

Everyone, follow my orders and shoot arrows!"

More than a hundred people shouted in unison, holding bows and arrows, and appeared on the top of the city.

The cavalry in the urn also reacted and shouted loudly: "Lu Yongcheng misled me... retreat quickly, we are fooled!"

However, the space in the city was small, and after the three hundred cavalry entered, it was crowded.

They wanted to rush out of the urn, but the arrows were already raining on the top of the city. Min Zhuang's shooting skills were not superb, but the problem was that the 300 cavalry and fifty Min Zhuang were crowded in the small urn, and they didn't even need to aim to hit the target.

"Liang Yun, you idiot, have killed me!"

Tian Gouzi is Liang Yun's follower and a team leader.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, he was immediately panicked, shouting loudly, and at the same time he drew his sword and unsheathed it.

However, before he could do anything, more than a dozen arrows were inserted into him. In the blink of an eye, Tian Gouzi turned into a hedgehog, and fell straight into a pool of blood.

"Run out."

The leader of the rebels shouted loudly, rushing towards the city gate while calling arrows.

At this moment, a shout of killing suddenly came from outside the city gate.

A team of officials came from the sky like a magic weapon, rushed out of the wilderness outside the city, and rushed to the city gate, blocking the city gate.

The two leading people are Luang and Abusjda.

The two of them were blocked from the city gate, one left and one right.

Seeing the rebel cavalry rushed over, Abusjda stabbed his gun. His gun was very fast and his tricks were treacherous. Luang only truly learned about Abusjda's skills at this time. This guy is definitely a ruthless character, and he has no return. The gun is fatal. In the blink of an eye, the three rebels were stabbed by him, which made the rebels even more panic.

The city gate was blocked, and arrows were raining on the city.

Originally, if these 300 cavalrymen were fighting outside the city, the Changping Minzhuang would be vulnerable.

But now, they were trapped in a small city, and the cavalry lost their advantage. Although the people grew stronger, they were all mobs, but their skills were even more fierce than those of the official army. The arrow fell down wildly, taking away lives.

In the county government office, Lu Yongcheng took off his official uniform and put on a Hu costume.

There were bursts of shouts of killing from outside the county government, but Lu Yongcheng was not panicked and repeatedly tidied up his clothes in front of the bronze mirror.

"The chief clerk, there are rebels outside the city to deceive the city."

The county clerk ran in in a panic and said to Lu Yongcheng.

Lu Yongcheng looked calm, turned his head and looked at the clerk, and said softly: "Look at my clothes, are you still appropriate?"

"Chief, what are you doing?"

Lu Yongcheng turned around, pulled out his sword suddenly, and chopped down the clerk with one sword.

"What am I doing? Of course I'm going to seek wealth.

After today, there will never be Lu Yongcheng and Lu Da'an again. You are just blamed for not having eyes and actually running over to die."

The clerk fell in a pool of blood, with an incredible expression on his face.

"You want to offer the city?"

Lu Yongcheng showed a hint of confusion. After a moment, he seemed to say to himself: "It is a last resort to bringing his hometown."

After saying that, he put away his sword and stepped over the corpse of the clerk.

He was just a trivial little man. How could he have the right to grasp his destiny? From the moment he was born in the Lu family, his destiny was no longer under his control. Twenty-five years ago, he was qualified to change his destiny and participate in the imperial examination. Unfortunately, in the end, Ming Jing failed the exam, and after returning home, he found that he seemed to be less and less valued.

In order to make a living, he had no choice but to come to Changping.

After all, the huge clan of the Lu family, with two ten-household branches and ten houses, has nearly 10,000 people. If so many children in the clan do not rely on themselves, how can they survive? In a flash, twenty years, he has gained his foothold in Changping. He thought it would be like this for his whole life, but he did not want to suddenly get the call from his family to let him control Changping and demand to cooperate with the rebels' actions.

At that time, he was reluctant.

But how could he disobey the family order? If he disagrees with it, he might not even be able to leave the study room.

The humanitarian royal family has no affection. In fact, in this family, interests are also the priority.

If it goes well, he will not have to reveal his identity and continue to stay in Changping, so he will receive family support and even have the opportunity to win the position of county magistrate; but if it goes well, he will cooperate with the action, give up Changping, and then wander outside the border.

Now it seems...

Lu Yongcheng walked to the county government gate and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the shouts of killing from the city gate became smaller and smaller, and almost disappeared.

And there were still fires everywhere in the city.

But the noise and noise that had been before seemed to disappear all of a sudden. The long street outside the county government office was even more deserted.

Suddenly there was an ominous sign in his heart, and Lu Yongcheng subconsciously held the sword tightly.

From one end of the Chang Street, a group of people appeared, holding torches and were quickly walking towards the county government. Lu Yongcheng was not unfamiliar with the leaders, but it was Gai Laojun and his men. Strangely, while Gai Laojun and his group of people were constantly throwing firewood and other objects that caused fire. They piled up from the end of the Chang Street, and then arrived at the gate of the county government government.

"Old Jun Gai, what are you doing? Will you rebel?"

Lu Yongcheng felt panicked and shouted loudly.

However, Gai Laojun looked indifferent and replied with a smile: "Mr. Lu, there are indeed people who want to rebel tonight, but it will never be me. Gai Laojun. Although Gai Laojun is not a filial soldier, he has also heard people read the books of sages and know how to write the four words "ritual, righteous, honest and shame". Laojun is not from Changping, but has lived here for many years, and this place is like my home.

Today, a traitor wants to count his ancestors and forget his ancestors and surrender to the city... The old army is not talented, so he gave up his big head and must not let the traitors do what they want."

After Gai Laojun cursed, he suddenly drew his sword and sheathed it.

At the same time, the ruffians behind him shouted in unison, and some even threw the torches on the pile of firewood beside the road.

In an instant, a slight flash of fire spread from the gate of the county government and along the edge of the long street. The flames continued to reach the end of the long street. At that end, a group of people stood quietly. The head of the life was handsome and upright. He was wearing an official uniform, holding a broken dragon sword in his hand, and the black beard under his jaw fluttered in the wind, revealing a gentle and elegant spirit.

Behind him was a group of men in black.

As the fire illuminated and received it, the man walked towards him, as if walking on the fire, with an endlessly chic demeanor...

Seeing the man, Lu Yongcheng's face changed and he murmured to himself: "Yang Wenxuan!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!