Chapter 127 He Seems Like a Different Person

Zhao Qinghe was quick-witted and pulled him out: "Want to run?"

The man's face was covered with sweat: "Sir, I'm in a hurry!"

"You were the one who asked his accomplices to throw the child down the mountain, right?" Zhao Qinghe's eyes were sharp.

The man waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not me, it's not me!"

He Lingchuan tilted his head and saw the face clearly in the light of the fire.

The man couldn't get away with it, and suddenly pulled out a short dagger from his waist and stabbed Zhao Qinghe in the ribs.

This move was so fast that Zhao Qinghe was about to block it when he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and then--

Then the bandit in front of him flew out sideways and fell off the cliff.

Leaving behind a long scream.

Zhao Qinghe was stunned for a moment, touched his chest and turned to He Lingchuan: "Thank you, young master!"

There was a small hole in his light armor on his ribs, which showed how hard the other party was. If He Lingchuan hadn't seen the opportunity early and kicked the man down the mountain road with a flying kick, Zhao Qinghe would probably be injured.

"No thanks, come and move it!" After driving the last old man up the mountain, He Lingchuan ordered everyone to close the carriage, surround the original gap, and then carry Mrs. Ying's box up to hold it down.

The box was full of sundries, which were things that Mrs. Ying had been reluctant to throw away for more than ten years since her marriage. Before closing the lid of the box, He Lingchuan also saw a peach wood mirror. The peach wood was old, and the silver ornaments inlaid were dim, but the surface of the mirror was wiped very bright.

Hey, this seems to be one of the dowries that Mrs. Ying had kept at the bottom of the box.

He Lingchuan picked it up and stuffed it into his arms.

Mao Tao and others also saw his intention and actively cooperated. Therefore, although they were doing it against the tide of bandits, the speed of blocking the road was quite fast.

This road is narrower than the riverbed that He Lingchuan guarded in his dream. It can be blocked tightly as long as two carriages cross it. The experienced He Da Shaoye is even more handy in commanding.

The carriages and the boxes on them became real heavy objects, each weighing no less than 700 to 800 kilograms. The officers and soldiers saw that this method of delaying the enemy and saving their lives was promising, so they worked even harder.

He Lingchuan rolled his eyes and said, "Remove the wheels."

The axles on the axles here are all equipped with axles, and the wheels can be removed by removing them.

Everyone followed his instructions, and the carriage was completely lying on the road.

He Lingchuan got a few more carriages to stack up, and then tied the upper and lower carriages together with the thick ropes used to tie the boxes, which formed a high and heavy roadblock, and then tied the other end to several trees on the roadside, so that it would be even more difficult for the bandits who came later to open the roadblock.

Of course, the bandits would not sit and wait for death while everyone was doing this, but this terrain was really easy to defend and difficult to attack, and several desperate attacks were blocked by He Lingchuan and others. Of course, all the officers and soldiers were injured. One unlucky one was even stabbed in the abdomen by a spear from the opposite side of the carriage when he was tying up the carriage. His kidney was injured on the spot and blood was pouring out.

When others stopped the bleeding for him, He Lingchuan also quickly stuffed some Shituo powder into his mouth: "Swallow it, it will stop the pain."

The medicine Liu Baobao gave before leaving finally came in handy.

Then, He Lingchuan found a soldier to help the wounded man onto the horse and chase the main force.

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

He Lingchuan shouted: "The opposite side is just a mob. Everyone defend your position, they will definitely not be able to get through!"

At this time, the bandit army under Wu Shaoyi chased the opponent and began to focus here. Bandit Lu was so anxious that he scratched the carriage and couldn't get through.

So the officers and soldiers behind the carriage array and the bandits in front of the carriage array began to play tug-of-war desperately.

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

The two sides could see each other's red eyes across the carriage.

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

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

Of course, the more agile bandits wanted to climb over the carriage, but with the swords, guns and axes, the difficulty increased by more than three or five times?

Two bandits were stabbed by the long spears that came out from the back of the carriage, and they screamed and fell off the cliff.

Those who could jump over could not escape the obstruction of He Lingchuan and others.

A few knives, one, very quickly.

Anyone with a brain knew that this road was blocked, and hurried down to find another way out.

The officers and soldiers won the first wave of victory, and they couldn't help but cheer.

Soon, Wu Shaoyi's bandit army also chased to the West Mountain and began to encircle and suppress Lu Yao's men.

Although there were two rows of carriages in the middle, the arrows shot from the bandit army had no eyes. He Lingchuan's forehead was scratched with a long blood mark. If the arrow had been half an inch off, it would have hit him right between the eyebrows.

Damn, it's so dangerous.

He didn't want Shui Ling's prophecy to come true tonight.

He Lingchuan grabbed a shield to block himself, and the others did the same.

Soon, the sound of weapons clashing and screams at the other end of the car array weakened.

Wu Shaoyi's team was about to win.

Of course, they also noticed the officers and soldiers behind the car array and didn't intend to let them go.

Originally, there were two groups of enemies in Xianling Village, Lu Yao and the officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers ran away without helping Lu Yao, which didn't mean that Wu Shaoyi's team would show mercy.

At this time, a whistle was heard in Xianling Village.

When the Wu bandits in front of the car array heard it, they didn't want to fight anymore and turned around and ran to the village.

Obviously there was a situation there and they needed to go back to defend.

The front of the car array soon became quiet, with only a few bandits still poking their heads out there.

There were seven or eight corpses of bandits lying on the ground. Mao Tao, Zhao Qinghe and others were all panting, and they gave He Lingchuan a thumbs up: "Young Master, your trick of turning waste into treasure is really great!"

The two of them stayed to control the situation and protect He Lingchuan's safety. Zeng Feixiong, who assigned the task, did not think that He Lingchuan could take the lead in this task.

Turning the abandoned carriage into a roadblock is a matter of adapting to local conditions on such a narrow mountain road. It is perfect.

Zhao Qinghe had thought about it, but who else but the young master dared to throw away Mrs. Ying's box and carriage?

However, such a difficult task of covering the rear only cost one person seriously injured and seven people slightly injured. How could Zhao Qinghe dare to imagine it?

"Do you still need to praise?" He Lingchuan glanced at them, "Look at you panting, your physical strength is too poor!"

Thinking back then, he was bathing in blood on the riverbed for two hours. The situation was more dangerous than this, and the torment time was longer than this!

But he also remembered that this was reality.

You can die and come back to life in a dream, but you only have one life in reality.

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

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

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

Is this still the dandy young man he knows?