Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Jiang Hai's face changed and he kindly reminded them to keep steady. Upon hearing that, the other three found a good place to hold on tightly.

Many yamen runners wanted to take the opportunity to get on the carriage, but were stepped back by them.

Suddenly, several yamen runners rushed over, holding thick bamboos in their hands.

It went straight into the wheel of the carriage, and the horse was frightened and raised its front hooves.

Jiang Hai loosened the reins, stood up, held one shoulder with one hand, and said in a hurried voice: "Jump down!"

Hearing this, the other three jumped down with him without hesitation.

After rolling twice on the ground, the surrounding yamen runners pounced on them.

Jiang Hai held his hammer in his hand and suddenly shouted, "Come out quickly!"

In the blink of an eye, the sounds of fighting and screaming could be heard from the alley.

Soon, a dozen people with black cloth covering their faces and wearing coarse cloth ran out of the alley with weapons in hand.

For a moment, looking around, the entire street was surrounded by government officials.

The two brothers who were rescued were a little flustered, but Jiang Hai and his men looked determined to succeed.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that I couldn't see the people around me clearly, especially the officials. Their red clothes were even more bright and eye-catching.

After a long time, the bailiff in front suddenly said, "Where are the people?"

Many people began to hold the hands of those around them tightly, and voices were heard one after another: "It's gone!"

"there!"

Someone shouted, and the people who had disappeared for no reason suddenly appeared at the end of the yamen runners. They were covered with light red cloth.

Jiang Hai was discovered when he saw this, so he and his brother dropped the cloth and ran away.

The bailiffs behind him also started to chase after him.

Passing a corner, everyone suddenly stopped and looked back tacitly. The yamen runners were right in front of them.

Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage came from nowhere and blocked the way of the yamen runners.

By the time they broke through the obstruction of the carriage, Jiang Hai and others had already disappeared.

The official from the government office, who had been hiding in the dark, finally arrived and saw the bandits who had been captured with great difficulty being rescued.

He gave his nearest subordinate a big slap, cursing under his breath.

"Fortunately, I had foresight and sent people to guard the city gate in advance! Now go and post the portraits of the two bandits on the list.

Send out two more teams to go door to door to check and find out who dares to hide the bandits. If they are found, they will be detained as accomplices!"

The heavy rain continued to fall, and the yamen runners on the street took action like a well-trained army.

On the second floor of a room, the windows were quietly closed.

"The city gates are heavily guarded now, and it has been raining, so few people are leaving the city. We can only hide in the city for now."

Lin Xuan sat on the stool, with a calm look on his handsome face.

Opposite him sat Jiang Cha, supporting his chin and not saying anything.

I just kept turning the cup lid with my hands. The heavy rain outside was pouring down, hitting the roof, and the sound made me drowsy.

On the other side,

Feng Jin stood at the door, looking at the yard outside where the rain was so heavy that it was impossible to see clearly.

His eyes were filled with unclear emotions. Tang Yuan came over from behind, holding a cloak in his hand: "Sir, it's very humid on rainy days."

Feng Jin waved his hand and refused his cloak.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Feng Jin stood for a long time, and suddenly turned around and said, "Tang Yuan, go ask if the village chief has returned."

Ever since Tang Yuan saw that his son was able to stand up thanks to the acupuncture given by the village girl every night, he had changed his opinion of her.

However, he was a little confused when he heard it, but did not dare to ask more. He just answered, went out of the eaves, put on mourning clothes, and rushed into the rain.

Feng Jin frowned slightly, walked to the stool with his crutches and sat down. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

He was actually a little anxious. Feng Jin shook his head, trying to dispel the shadow in his mind.

On the other hand, there was no chance to contact the brothers who were waiting in the outer city.

Even though it was raining heavily in the city, the yamen runners outside were still going back and forth trying to find the bandits in the city.

But they never expected that Jiang Cha would take the two wounded and Jiang Hai to live in the prefect's backyard.

Occasionally there are one or two empty rooms that no one has ever entered, and with the ginger tea plug-in, no one notices it at all.

Jiang Hai sat on the stool and looked around: "Boss, it has to be you!"

The two brothers Zhang Shan and Li Si who were rescued also showed admiring expressions towards Jiang Cha.

I installed it silently again.

The next day, Lin Xuan asked someone to come and talk. Even though the sky had cleared, the city gates were still strictly guarded.

Moreover, it seemed that many yamen runners transferred from other counties were bound to catch them.

There is definitely no benefit in a head-on confrontation. Jiang Cha can only tell them to hide and not show up before they have a chance to leave.

Feng Jin on the other side, however, has undergone some changes.

Ever since Jiang Cha led his men to leave Anyun Village, the defense of the city gate remains as strict as ever.

But they still found an opportunity, and another guard followed Feng Jin's instructions and left Anyun Village.

When he came back, he brought a piece of news.

"Feng Ting said that I was killed by the bandits from Anyun Village and no trace of my body was left? Are you sure?"

Feng Jin knocked on the table, making a series of noises. The guard half-knelt on the ground and nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, I hid behind the tent and heard some people in the army talking about this matter. They said that the Fourth Young Master had sent a letter to Kyoto a few days ago.

The Second Prince was leading his troops in battle, and he did not believe what he heard. A few days ago, the Fourth Prince sent people to look for the place where the Prince disappeared, but to no avail. "

Feng Jin suddenly sneered. His fourth brother had really deceived him with his cowardly appearance at home. He didn't expect that he had such ideas.

All the guards who escorted him were killed. We were just in the bandits' territory, so it would be too hasty to conclude that he was killed by the bandits.

But it was okay. He could take this opportunity to secretly return to the army. He wanted to see how his good fourth brother would snatch the title from him.

However, Feng Jin thought of something and suddenly changed the subject.

"Has the letter he sent already reached Kyoto?"

Guard Chen thought for a moment and nodded: "Hurry up, we should be in Kyoto by now."

Feng Jin's eyes darkened. As the most valued child in the entire Marquis' Mansion, his father would surely be furious when he heard about this.

Maybe they have organized the staff by now.

He wanted to annihilate Anyun Village, and no matter whether he was dead or not, his anger would definitely be vented on Anyun Village.

Then, as the village leader, she would inevitably become the target of public criticism.

Countless scenarios flashed through Feng Jin's mind, but finally, he made a decision after seeing what was before him and his eyes finally became serious.

Jiang Cha from the city hid in the backyard for several days.

The weather is pretty good today. The sun is not too strong and there is a gentle breeze. It's a little chilly as autumn is approaching. Jiang Cha is looking at the sky in the yard.

Jiang Hai and the two brothers were sitting not far away playing rock-paper-scissors.

Jiang Cha stood up and walked over, her voice floating past them: "Go and get ready, tell Lin Xuan and the others to get ready to leave the city."

Jiang Hai turned around in surprise, and Jiang Cha only left his back and walked into the house.

Although I don’t know what she is going to do, the boss will definitely not harm them.

Seeing this, the two brothers were about to volunteer, but Jiang Hai stopped them: "Your injuries have not yet healed, so stay here."

After a while, a figure sneaked past the wall easily.

After the storm, more people went out on the streets. In the bustling market, oxcarts passed by and the sounds of hawking were endless.

Soldiers lined up at the city gate and searched almost every belonging of anyone leaving the city.

Even on the high walls, there are heavy troops. One person might be able to escape if he leaves the city, but if it's a group of people, the chances of winning are too low.

Walking on the side of the road, Jiang Cha touched the brim of her hat with her index finger and looked at the city gate.

He turned his head and said a few words to Jiang Hai beside him. The tall and mighty Jiang Hai limped forward on one leg.

The yamen runners haven't found them in the past few days. Did they conclude that they haven't left the city yet and that their military strength has not been reduced at all?

We have to choose to leave the city at noon when they change shifts.

Jiang Cha walked slowly to the tea stall beside the city gate, propped himself up and looked ahead, actually talking to Liu Yi in his heart.

"You mean, Feng Jin is leaving the village?"

Liuyi nodded and said, "Yes, the younger brother of Fragment sent a letter back to Beijing, saying that Fragment died at the hands of bandits.

Although his legs were crippled before, it did not prevent him from being favored. His father was furious after reading the letter and has now sent troops here.

But it will arrive in the next two days. The fragments... seem to have a plan. Thousands of soldiers are attacking a small village like yours. Isn't this just a fight between an ant and an elephant? "

Liuyi kept on talking and Jiangcha waved his hand impatiently.

While she was lost in thought, a carriage slowly passed by on the long street.

There were several large barrels on the car, and passers-by all avoided it and covered their mouths with a look of disgust on their faces.

Soon the dung cart arrived at the city gate, and the driver of the ox cart smiled flatteringly: "Sir, this is all dung for watering the farmland."

The officer knocked on the barrel casually, then opened one of the lids, covered his nose with his hands and looked disgusted.

Just as he was about to ask to let them go, a soldier wearing obviously different clothes suddenly came down from the steps beside the city wall.

"Wait a moment!"

The driver's expression changed in a second and he smiled again.

That officer was obviously of a different rank, and when he appeared everyone else followed him.

The officers and soldiers walked around the dung cart and suddenly walked behind the ox cart.

Under the coachman's flattering smile, he suddenly took out the sword in his hand and stabbed it straight into the barrel in the middle.

Just at the moment he penetrated, the driver suddenly waved his hand and slapped the cow's butt.

The huge impact force caused the cow to scream and run forward quickly.

The officers and soldiers reacted immediately and shouted loudly: "Stop him!"

The roadblocks ahead were smashed into pieces, and the officers and soldiers jumped on their horses and chased after them.

As soon as the incident happened, everyone's attention was focused on the city gate, and the panicked officers and soldiers chased out of the city gate.

The people waiting in the crowd looked at each other, and then took advantage of the chaos to leave the city.

The same is true for Jiang Cha. She is wearing a plain dress and has her hair tied up like a woman. She is as plain as can be.

He was walking out of the city gate in a swagger, carrying a basket that he had found somewhere.

Suddenly a big hand patted her shoulder. Jiang Cha turned around and saw that it was the soldier who had just drawn his sword.

Jiang Cha remained calm and chuckled, "Sir, is there anything wrong?"

The officers and soldiers had stern faces and their intimidating gazes were fixed directly into her eyes.

"Girl, have we met somewhere before?"

Girl? Jiang Cha blinked, then suddenly bent over and smiled innocently: "Sir, you are joking. I am already his wife, so I am no longer a girl."

The officers and soldiers did not speak, and Jiang Cha's expression remained unchanged.

As a result, he slapped at her without saying a word, but Jiang Cha reacted quickly and dodged to the side.

She blocked his arm with her hand and smiled cheerfully: "He's so fierce, I'm a little scared."

"Sure enough, they are also among the bandits! Someone come!"

He called out to people while taking action. Jiang Cha moved flexibly, as if he had skateboards under his feet.

In this way, they advanced and retreated out of the city gate in a measured manner, but they were actually surrounded outside.

Jiang Cha jumped up on the spot and kicked the soldier in the chest, but he blocked it with his palm.

Jiang Cha spun in the air and finally landed steadily. Looking at the yamen runners surrounding her, she sighed with a headache.

The problem actually occurred to her.

The officer pushed aside the people blocking his way and said in a thunderous voice: "Today is not a complete failure. Capturing you is not a complete loss."

Jiang Cha dropped the basket in his hand and looked at him helplessly: "If you mess with me, it's like messing with steel."

"Boss!"

Someone shouted and everyone looked over. Jiang Cha walked forward and knocked down a few people.

The officers and soldiers' faces changed: "We have accomplices. Don't underestimate the enemy! Don't care about life or death."

Jiang Cha was wandering among the crowd, and the group of yamen runners rushed forward with weapons in hand.

Suddenly a roar was heard from the crowd. Jiang Cha had just punched a yamen runner in the stomach and looked in the direction of the sound.

The tall man Jiang Hai held a yamen runner high up in the air and roared like the enraged King of Hell.

Before they knew it, the number of yamen runners had increased. Those who had just chased the manure cart had come back again without them noticing.

Jiang Cha punched each one of them, but she couldn't resist their human wave tactics, so she moved towards Jiang Hai while fighting.

Jiang Hai had just thrown a man out, and his breathing was uneven. They had no weapons in their hands, and their physical strength was quickly consumed by relying solely on their fists.

Jiang Cha stood next to Jiang Hai. Jiang Hai stared at the yamen runners around him with a fierce look. They were completely surrounded.

"Boss! What should I do?"

Jiang Cha remained calm, dodged a yamen runner's sword, kicked him away, and then spoke.

"You go first, I'll stop behind."

Jiang Hai refused subconsciously. Jiang Cha had already guessed that he would refuse, so he fought back and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Jiang Cha snatched the stick from a yamen runner and flexibly turned it a few times in her hand.

Finally, she held his hand and smiled brightly, not at all flustered by being surrounded.

The bailiffs looked at each other, and someone shouted "Eat" first, followed by the others.

They rushed up one after another, thinking that shouting could give them courage?

Jiang Cha swept through the enemy with a set of stick skills, making people afraid to come forward.

The densely packed people at the city gate lay down and wailed. At this moment, a large cloud of dust rose from not far away.

As the sound of horse hooves approached, the voice of freedom gradually drew closer: "Who dares to bully our brothers!"

The yamen runners who had not fallen yet were a little hesitant. The bandits came to rescue people. Each one or two of them was so powerful. The ten or so people were so aggressive that they seemed to want to eat them up.

Soon he rode up close in front of him, and Jiang Hai's eyes lit up.

Jiang Cha even walked through a crowd of people lying on the ground with a stick in his hand, like a victorious general, full of dignity.

Soon she and Jiang Hai walked to her second brother and looked back at the city gate behind them.

Finally, he grasped the reins tightly, climbed onto the horse, and laughed arrogantly in the direction of the city gate.

He was the first to ride out on horseback, and the others followed him one after another. His arrogance only disappeared after they were out of sight.