Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Jiang Cha sat on the tree trunk with her legs hanging down and dangling. She looked at the vague path below with no emotion on her face.

Feng Jin sent Tang Yuan to stop his father, and he was sure that they could not attack Anyun Village.

Who knows if his father will get carried away and stick to the principle of eliminating anyone who has hurt his son?

He let out a slight sigh. The sun was shining brightly above him, and the dry branches and leaves above him could not block the sunlight.

The light was warm on my body and Jiang Cha yawned. I got up too early and felt a little sleepy.

She simply moved to the side and just as she leaned against a tree and tried to take a nap, she heard the sound of someone panting below.

I saw a man wearing simple gray clothes and a cloth wrapped on his head. He was holding a weapon in his hand and was sweating because he was running so fast.

Just as he was about to pass by, Jiang Cha called out to him, "Why are you running?"

The man looked back and finally saw Jiang Cha with half of his body sticking out above his head.

The man's face lit up with joy, but then he became anxious: "Boss, there is a long group of people coming over the Guanlu Road. They look like soldiers.

The brothers who were coming to Cape View Mountain and guarding the roadside felt something was wrong and rode back to tell me.”

Jiang Cha had previously asked them to arrange people to guard the road where people could pass, but he didn't expect that it would really come in handy.

Jiang Cha suddenly looked to the other side. Although this was the border, it was far away from the real battlefield, at least not in the same direction.

It was basically aimed at them.

"Liuyi, what's going on? Didn't Feng Jin's guards succeed in stopping them?"

Liuyi didn't pay attention to the direction over there, thinking it was foolproof, and spoke after a while:

"Tang Yuan took the fragmented letter to Yucheng, but he ran into Feng Ting's men. After he was discovered, Feng Ting's men chased him, and he just missed the army."

Jiang Cha couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile bitterly. What was going on?

I originally thought I wouldn't have to do anything, but now I see it's inevitable.

According to the road conditions that the brothers had been waiting for, it would take less than two hours for the army to reach the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Cha turned over and climbed down the tree, but his foot stepped on the raised part of the tree root and sprained his foot to the side.

The man stepped forward quickly. Jiang Cha raised his hand and gritted his teeth to straighten his foot back: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

The brother then took a half step back, somewhat worriedly: "Boss, what should we do? Could those people be sent from the capital?

Our reputation has spread to the capital, can the emperor still be so afraid of us?"

Jiang Cha's mouth twitched. It wasn't that exaggerated. It was all just a coincidence.

If it had happened to the original owner, it would have been an unexpected disaster. It would have been bad enough that he was plotted against, but he would also be accused of killing the candidate for the Marquis.

Jiang Cha calmed himself down and said, "Go to the mountain and tell my second brother Jiang Hai to bring the brothers to meet me at the foot of the mountain."

The brother nodded solemnly, turned around and ran up the mountain without hesitation.

Jiang Cha wanted to turn around and say a few more words, but the person had already run away and only his back was left.

"Remember to bring my spear!"

She could only shout at the top of her lungs a few times, not knowing whether he heard her or not.

When something happens, they really run away. We should have more brothers like this.

A long army marched on the road in a majestic manner. On the front horse, one of them was wearing a black gown and had an outstanding temperament.

Mei Jianjian is somewhat similar to Feng Jin. Although he looks older, he has the temperament unique to a mature man.

Some temperaments are really not possessed by young people.

Sitting astride the horse, his eyes looked coldly ahead, and the horse moved forward leisurely.

"My Lord, this Anyun Village is the most troublesome bandit for the local government. We have not been able to defeat it for several years.

I also heard that their bandit leader is a skilled martial artist, and is surrounded by talented people."

The man next to him was wearing armor and repeated the situation in Anyun Village word for word.

Feng Jin's father, the Marquis, chuckled, but there was some anger on his still charming face.

"If a village has not been conquered for so many years, it can only mean that the people are not good enough.

"After so many years of rampage, he really thinks he is the king of the border! My son was killed by such a scum. I can't relieve the hatred in my heart unless I flatten this Wangjiao Mountain!"

The man in his forties actually had red eyes, and it was unclear whether he was angry or annoyed, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

The deputy general beside him hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, sir. We will be able to avenge you as soon as possible."

The long team marched towards the mountain that was already in sight. Their unified pace shook the dust around them, creating an extraordinary and magnificent momentum.

Soon the team entered the mountains, and the road on both sides was blocked by mountains around them.

The team turned a corner and the road ahead became a little wider. Half of the mountain on one side was empty and piled up with rocks.

In the middle of the road, there was a man facing them, with a fire burning in front of him and meat on top of it.

The way was blocked. The deputy general in front glanced at the marquis beside him, squeezed his calves and urged the horse forward, holding the reins and looking at the girl in the middle.

"Hey! You can't barbecue on the main road, why don't you get out of the way!"

The girl who had been burying her head raised her head and looked at me straight in the eyes.

If ordinary people saw the army, let alone how scared they would be, at least they would not dare to block the road so openly.

The Marquis sat on his horse, his brows tightly furrowed, his eyes fixed on the girl not far away.

Jiang Cha clapped his hands, put his hands on his legs, and squinted his eyes: "Where are you going, sir?"

The answer is wrong!

The deputy general in front looked back and saw the horse under him moving back and forth in place.

"Don't worry about where we're going. Just take your fire and meat and get out of the way. We're running out of time. Otherwise, don't blame us for helping you."

Jiang Cha took out a small knife from his waist, cut off a piece of the rabbit meat on the fire and put it into his mouth.

He stood up slowly, looking past the deputy general in front of him and accurately meeting the gaze of the marquis.

The wind rustled on the surrounding mountains, and all the soldiers suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They picked up their weapons and aimed them to the left and right.

The deputy general obviously felt something was wrong, and drew the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Jiang Cha:

"Who are you anyway?"

Jiang Cha didn't say anything, but put his hands on his hips. Figures appeared behind the trees and beside the rocks on the mountain, some holding bows and arrows, and some holding weapons.

No need to explain, you can tell just by looking at the clothes.

The mountains are endless, and the only bandit group within a ten-mile radius is Anyun Village.

The deputy general was instantly furious: "Well, you know there are so many of us, but you still dare to rob us? Do you know who we are?"

Suddenly a figure jumped out from the side of the mountain, and Jiang Hai quickly turned over to Jiang Cha's side.

"I don't care who you are. This road leads to a place where even birds don't shit. Who else can you beat except us? Why are you pretending?"

Jiang Cha was trying not to laugh and even wanted to applaud Jiang Hai. He was really good at talking!

The deputy general's face turned pale. Lord Hou stepped forward, sat on his horse, looking down at him, his eyes fixed on Jiang Cha.

Jiang Cha was not panicked at all and met his gaze: "You people in the capital are really interesting. You sent so many people from far away just for our small Anyun Village."

Jiang Cha crossed his arms and glanced at the group of officers and soldiers behind them. Each of them was wearing crimson armor and looked like a capable fighter.

The Marquis looked indifferent: "You must be the leader of Anyun Village. You look quite well-behaved, but your behavior is too vulgar.

Mixed with a group of men, and also a bandit leader, today I will tell you the truth,

We are from the capital, but not to suppress bandits, but because you killed my son, and today we are here to take revenge in person!"

Jiang Hai was a little confused and moved closer to Jiang Cha: "Boss, this man looks familiar, but who killed his son?"

Jiang Cha glanced at Jiang Hai, coughed lightly and looked at the Marquis: "We in Anyun Village never bully the weak! Who is your son?"

He said this with such confidence that it's as if you really don't know who his son is.

Jiang Hai also put his hands on his hips and said, "That's right, which one is your son? Our boss is very busy! He is also smart and gentle, how could he kill someone himself!"

Are all these modifiers referring to her? She feels guilty.

The sword in the deputy general's hand shone coldly: "Two months ago, at the foot of Wangjiao Mountain, there was a handsome man! Do you dare to say that you have ever seen a boy more handsome than him?"

Jiang Cha was ashamed. This deputy general was from the same group as Jiang Hai, and he had so many modifiers.

Jiang Hai rubbed his hair, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Cha: "Boss, it seems to be the trip we came back from the city!

It can't be such a coincidence, right? One of the guards he killed was his son, but he wasn't as handsome as he said?"

The corner of Jiang Cha's mouth twitched as she looked at Jiang Hai's serious expression.

Yes, but he’s not a guard, but the pretty boy you mentioned.

Before she could speak, Jiang Hai seemed to have thought of something and widened his eyes: "The one who won't speak is the cripple..."

Before he said these two words, an arrow flew past him. Jiang Hai stepped back suddenly, and the arrow missed him.

Looking around, the Marquis was holding a bow and arrow with a cold expression: "It seems that you have remembered that if you dare to say that my son is disabled, then... there is no need to keep his body!"

Jiang Cha's eyes darkened.

Jiang Hai swung the hammer and said speechlessly: "Damn it, you clearly said it yourself, and who said he was dead?

Not only did he not die, our boss also cured his leg, and sent him down the mountain that morning.

But now he's calling you to come and take revenge as soon as he leaves! I knew that little bastard wasn't a good person! Ungrateful! Hypocritical!"

Jiang Hai spoke up, and the Marquis's face turned as black as charcoal: "How dare you talk nonsense!"

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Jiang Cha stopped Jiang Hai, took a half step forward, and smiled: "It seems that you don't believe anything I say.

Today's battle is inevitable, so let's go together and finish it quickly so I can go back and have a drink."

The Marquis looked a little confused by such a rampant woman. Before he could observe carefully, the deputy general in front of him could no longer hold back.

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him shouted to the sky and were unstoppable.

"Boss!"

Jiang Cha took a few steps back and heard his second brother's shout from the side. Jiang Cha turned his head and saw that the soldiers in front had already pressed forward.

A spear flew over from the side, Jiang Cha jumped into the air and kicked a soldier in the stomach. The soldier knelt down and Jiang Cha stepped on his shoulders.

He took the spear and swept it behind him easily, and his whole temperament changed.

Seeing her like this, the Marquis couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Soon, the two groups of people started fighting directly on the main road. There was an obvious disparity in numbers, but people on the mountain also kept throwing stones at the officers and soldiers from behind.

Jiang Cha held a spear and moved around the group of officers and soldiers swiftly and decisively, knocking down almost anyone who could get close to him.

The brothers around were all capable and they kept knocking down the officers and soldiers, but they just made them fall to the ground and did not kill them.

The scene was a mess.

The deputy general fought against Jiang Cha, but was also defeated. He was very surprised, but had no time to think about anything.

Because he couldn't beat the girl opposite him at all. Although her moves seemed casual, she had flaws everywhere.

He was already unable to resist and quickly retreated.

The Marquis looked at the girl standing in the middle waving a spear, his face solemn. Those falling around her were their people.

This Anyun Village is really tricky to deal with. No wonder it has not been conquered for so many years.

On the other side, Tang Yuan was riding his horse at a gallop on the path with a constipated look on his face, and the horse's hooves raised a large cloud of dust behind him.

His hair was still a little messy.

He met Master Feng Ting's guards in the city. Those people chased him all the way. He finally got rid of them, but he had missed the army.

Tang Yuan pursed his lips, turned the corner and went into the mountains, and heard the collision of weapons and roars from afar.

He was so scared that he quickly pulled the reins to stop the horse and quickly jumped off.

He jumped up the hillside and walked along the path. Soon, the familiar signs made his eyes go dark.

After all, I came too late, and everything has already started!

Tang Yuan looked ashen. He immediately saw the girl who was fighting against hundreds of people alone in the crowd. He did not have time to admire her skills.

My sight was focused on the Marquis, who was sitting astride his horse, with a protective circle around him.

Tang Yuan took a half step back and leaned against the tree, gritting his teeth with a look of finished expression on his face.

The task assigned by the young master was not completed, and a fight broke out.

Thinking of something, Tang Yuan bent over and carefully returned the same way.

He jumped down the hillside onto the horse, tightened the reins and squeezed his calves, then turned around and ran to another path.

Jiang Cha put away his spear and put it behind his back.

At her feet and around her were people who had been knocked down and were lying on the ground wailing.

The girl is like a thousand-year-old pine tree, and she is particularly conspicuous standing in the middle.

The Marquis was holding the reins, and there were some soldiers around him ready to protect him.

These hundreds of soldiers, not to mention that they are all brave, at least they can give a punch and they are also tall and strong!

Now they were all knocked to the ground.

He did change his opinion of this girl. There was a reason why Anyun Village had not been conquered for many years.

Jiang Cha stood there with a slight smile on her lips, and the brothers around her slowly moved towards her.

Gradually they split into two opposing sides. At first glance, the number of people standing on Jiang Cha's side was even greater than that on Jiang Cha's side.