0p0 Chapter 224 My dear, I am here
Chapter 224 My dear, I am here
He was a member of the Li family and was naturally familiar with the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Hua Ji. He had personally witnessed this peerless artifact weighing more than 200 pounds.
And now, it actually appeared in front of Lao Zhang.
As soon as Old Zhang finished speaking, Han Zhuo, who was riding on Hei Nuo's back, showed a sneer on his cheek hidden behind the black iron mask.
He said, "Since you recognize the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Hua Ji, I will use it to end your life."
As he spoke, Han Zhuo grabbed the iron pole of the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Hua Ji and pulled it gently. The Divine Ghost Fang Tian Hua Ji was lifted up from the horse's back by Han Zhuo with his left hand.
When Old Zhang saw Han Zhuo holding the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Huaji in his left hand and waving it gently in the air, there was only one word in his mind.
escape!
But at this time, it was too late to run.
In an instant, the Hei Niu that Han Zhuo was sitting on let out a long neigh, and then ran towards him like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.
There was clearly a distance of nearly dozens of steps between them, but the black girl's explosive power was so strong that she rushed to Lao Zhang in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Lao Zhang also discovered that Han Erlang in front of him swung the Shengui Fang Tian Huaji in the air very easily.
Then, he heard a series of ghostly howling sounds in his ears.
Likewise, there was the excruciating pain of his body being torn apart!
And all this was done in the blink of an eye.
When Lao Zhang regained consciousness, he had already fallen to the ground.
His body had been split into two.
He poured his last bit of strength into his voice, and with a trembling voice, he asked Han Zhuo, who was riding towards him: "Who are you?"
As soon as Lao Zhang finished speaking, he heard a "whoosh" and an arrow came flying, piercing his forehead and nailing him to the ground.
Li Shuangdao, the captain of the East Gate of the Imperial Guard, put down his crossbow and handed it to his men.
He said with a hint of sarcasm: "You are not qualified to know."
Afterwards, Li Shuangdao came up to Han Zhuo and said to him, "Boss, the brothers have all gathered."
"Lao Liang and his men have already put on all the over 4,000 sets of armor and weapons!"
Han Zhuo nodded and glanced at the people in front of him.
Anyone caught by his gaze immediately held their head high and chest out, staring straight at Han Zhuo.
The look in their eyes when they looked at Han Zhuo was filled with gratitude, admiration, and worship!
All of them were refugees who had fled to the capital due to drought.
When they first arrived in the capital, they lived worse than pigs and dogs. Fortunately, Han Zhuo appeared.
Han Zhuo is like a bright light in the darkness, illuminating their world, constantly giving them warmth, and planning a new way out for them.
At the beginning, Han Zhuo selected a group of elites from among the refugees, who are now the Imperial Guards.
Afterwards, they continued to train the refugees and selected many of them to fill the Black Wind Village.
The physical fitness of the remaining group of people is relatively weaker.
However, their fighting spirit is strong.
Now, all the refugees were gathered by Han Zhuo in the land below Black Wind Mountain where others dared not set foot.
They all have families. According to the decree issued by Han Zhuo, as long as one person in their family serves as a soldier, the whole family will not starve!
In order to find a future for themselves and happiness for their families, many people with lofty ideals emerged from the refugee group.
Although they were weak and had some illnesses to varying degrees, everyone gritted their teeth and persevered.
Under the gaze of everyone, Han Zhuo used his internal energy to speak, and every word he uttered was clearly heard by everyone.
Han Zhuo's words were not long, very brief, but they were very thought-provoking.
He said, "Brothers, before we leave, there is one thing I want to tell you."
"I've considered this matter for a long time, and it's a careful decision."
"That means all the brothers who followed me, Han Zhuo, to Liyang County today. After victory in this battle, everyone will receive two acres of fertile farmland, three acres of mountain farmland, and household registration in Liyang County."
"From now on, you are no longer rats crossing the street. You are my people, my subjects!"
As soon as Han Zhuo finished speaking, everyone at the scene burst into extremely enthusiastic shouts and cheers.
This group of people are all homeless. For them now, Han Zhuo's promise is far more precious than giving them food or even gold.
This is what they really want and what they expect in their hearts.
When everyone had cheered enough, Han Zhuo raised his hand high, and everyone immediately stopped cheering.
Immediately afterwards, Han Zhuo waved his hand and the army set off!
In comparison, the speed of Han Zhuo and his group's subsequent actions can be said to be a world of difference.
Coming out of Kunwu City, they moved as slowly as a turtle, and every face showed fear and rejection.
Now, after a large number of blood transfusions, they are like wild beasts released from a cage, each of them with a determined look and hurried steps.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Zhuo had already arrived at a ridge with a group of people.
Li Shuangdao rode up to Han Zhuo and said, "Boss, we're at Fenghuangzui now. Five miles south of here is the county seat of Liyang County."
Han Zhuo didn't say anything. At this moment, he looked into the distance.
Han Zhuo discovered that the location of the Liyang County seat was a large valley basin.
There is abundant water here, with waterways crisscrossing, and fertile fields everywhere you look.
Before Han Zhuo came, Li Jiuliang's intelligence department had already summarized some intelligence on Liyang County.
According to the information he provided, there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in Liyang County.
However, the people of Liyang County live a hard life.
Because all the fields here are controlled by the four major families in Liyang County.
Behind these four major families, in addition to the Li family, there are three other branches from abroad.
The three families took root in Liyang County twenty or thirty years ago.
Among them, two came from the Suzaku Kingdom in the south.
Their four major families almost monopolized all profitable businesses in Liyang County.
The common people are just cattle and horses in their families.
"Click, click, click..."
At this time, there was the sound of horse hooves galloping from the hillside below.
Han Zhuo looked closely and saw that the person riding the horse was a young man, and he was riding quite fast.
He galloped up the slope of forty or fifty degrees, all the way to Han Zhuo, quickly jumped off the horse, took two steps forward, and knelt on one knee in front of Han Zhuo.
He said to Han Zhuo, "General, we have confirmed that the bandits have indeed surrounded the county seat of Liyang."
"But they surrounded us without attacking, and their number is far more than 50,000, at least 80,000!"
Han Zhuo's lips curled up slightly, a hint of a sneer forming on his face. He said, "Damn it! These guys are really good at playing dirty tricks, one after another."
Han Zhuo originally thought that the enemy would be at most 50,000 or 60,000 strong, but he didn't expect that there would be as many as 80,000.
This means that this group of people has to fight ten people at once!
This is obviously impossible!
If the individual combat capabilities of these 8,000 people are not much different from those of the Imperial Guards guarding the palace, or even Xiao Ran's Black Dragon Legion, they can fight against them.
But the group of people Han Zhuo brought here now, to use a more popular term, are all "new recruits."
Although they have all undergone two or three months of hard training, the biggest difference between the new recruits and the veterans is that their knives have seen blood, they have killed people, and they have strong psychological qualities.
When two armies confront each other, the most important thing is momentum.
If new recruits have not received special training in this area, it is generally difficult for them to reach the level of veterans.
Therefore, Han Zhuo did not give orders blindly, but looked at the endless plain in front of him and fell into deep thought.
"rustle……"
Han Zhuo's ears moved slightly at this time, and he heard a slight rustling sound coming from the bushes in the distance.
When Han Zhuo turned his head, he saw a figure swooping down from the treetops.
Han Zhuo frowned and was about to draw the steel knife from his waist, but he soon smelled a familiar fragrance in the whistling wind in front of him.
At that moment, Han Zhuo's hand paused, and during this pause, the man had already pounced in front of Han Zhuo.
She opened her arms and dived into Han Zhuo's arms like a young swallow.
Like a spoiled little girl, she clung tightly to Han Zhuo's chest.
At the same time, the man quickly stretched out his hands, wrapped them around Han Zhuo's neck, and spoke sweet words to Han Zhuo.
She said, "My dear husband, I am here."