After a round of artillery fire was over, Li Zicheng had a rare time to breathe.

He rushed forward with his only guard.

He still has time to escape before the next round of artillery shelling.

At this time, the connection between Li Zicheng and Tian Jianxiu had long been cut off, and all they could count on was the remaining personal guards.

If he lives on, he wants to live on!

Shang Kexi, who was above Xiaogang, wanted to laugh when he saw this.

Li Zicheng is still struggling when he is about to die!

"Shoot, shoot arrow!"

Although the artillery cannot be shot immediately, the archers have already prepared it.

The archers in Shang Kexi Tianzhu's army are all veterans of war and their shooting skills are very exquisite. Moreover, there is no need to deliberately aim at the archery when standing at a high place. Once the arrow rain is poured down, the people in the valley will turn into hedgehogs.

Shang Kexi gave the order, and flew down like a locust feathered arrow, instantly shooting dozens of Li Zicheng's personal guards to the ground.

Li Zicheng was lucky enough to be shot at the vital point. But after a round of arrows rained, he still got two arrows on his right arm and left leg.

Li Zicheng endured the pain and limped forward.

The number of archers in the Qing army was limited and it was impossible to cover every inch of land. As long as he tried his best to go out, he could always walk out of the ambush circle of the Qing army.

The desire to survive was so strong that Li Zicheng gradually came out of death step by step.

The arrows shot by the Qing army could no longer hurt him, and Li Zicheng laughed loudly and said, "My life should not be lost, but life should not be lost!"

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When it was just dawn, Li Zicheng crossed Niujiling and came to a village.

At this time, there was not even a personal guard left by his side, only Li Zicheng was alone.

After escaping for a night, Li Zicheng was hungry and cold, and had arrow wounds on his body and could no longer walk.

The village in front of me is like a life-saving straw to Li Zicheng.

The smoke rising in the cooking stove shows that someone in the village is cooking.

Li Zicheng swallowed and spitted, and walked towards the village with difficulty.

There is a well at the entrance of the village, but Li Zicheng has no intention of getting water. He must eat some food quickly and deal with the wound. Otherwise, the wound may ulcerate over time.

The village is not big, and there are only a few dozen households. However, the houses are built in an extremely neat manner, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Li Zicheng walked to the door and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there? I want to ask for something."

Although it was a bit difficult for Li Zicheng to open his mouth, he still said it.

There seems to be no one in the house.

Li Zicheng frowned and pushed open the door.

With a creak, the old wooden door was easily pushed open.

Li Zicheng walked into the house and looked around and found that the family was in a wealthy place and basically had everything they should buy. It should be someone with a relatively high status in this village, right?

He is lucky, and it is much more likely to get a meal when he meets such a family.

"Is anyone? I want to ask for something."

Li Zicheng asked again.

No one responded.

Li Zicheng frowned. Could it be that all the family members have gone out?

But what did they do when they went out early this morning? It was already past the busy farming season.

Li Zicheng was full of confusion and continued to walk towards the backyard.

As soon as he entered the yard, Li Zicheng smelled the scent of pancakes, and he couldn't help but swallow his mouth and spit.

Li Zicheng looked for the fragrance and found a big cake baking on the large iron pot in the kitchen.

Obviously, the owner had just left the house and the cake had not been baked yet.

Li Zicheng was so hungry that he could no longer care about it. He picked up the hot cake and put it into his mouth.

The cake was really hot. Li Zicheng grinned because he was scalded. He had no choice but to take the cake out of his mouth and blew it. After a while, he started to chew it.

At this moment, he felt that this big cake was more delicious than any delicacy, and he wanted to eat two or three in one breath.

Just as Li Zicheng was desperately stuffing the pancake into his mouth, a group of people suddenly rushed over from the front yard.

They held hoes and forks in their hands, and looked very angry.

"It's him, this little thief has been stealing things! The villagers beat him to death!"

A man with a short figure and a short-skinned man in a coarse cloth pointed at Li Zicheng's nose viciously and said.

Li Zicheng quickly took out the pancake from his mouth and waved his hand and said, "Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding. I wanted to come in and ask for food, but when I saw that there was no one, I..."

"Stop stealing and robbing? You dare to argue with both the dirty people and the dirty people!"

The short-sized man spat.

He said that recently, things have been throwing at home, either chickens or eggs, and it turns out that he has really been thieves.

Catching evildoers and robbers and traitors and dirty people, now that they have both captured the stolen goods, this guy is even more quibbling. He is so shameless!

Li Zichengqiang calmed himself down. Seeing that this person had been giving orders, he knew that he was the leader and said kindly: "Dare you ask what this fellow villager is called? Can you give me a chance to explain?"

"Hmph, I Uncle Cheng Jiu, you have nothing to do!"

Li Zicheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a harmonious voice: "I was chased by a group of evil people and fled to Gui Village inadvertently, just wanting to have something to eat. I just thought there was no one in the room and was so hungry that I took the cake to eat. This is wrong, but I can pay, as much as I can pay!"

Uncle Cheng Jiu hesitated and said, "You can still pay for this? Forget it, take out the money first and let us see!"

Li Zicheng hurriedly touched his waist, but he couldn't touch his wallet after touching for a long time.

Oh no! I must have dropped my wallet while running away.

Seeing Li Zicheng looking at a loss, Cheng Jiu Bo sneered: "Can't you take out the money, right? I see you like a thief!"

A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old beside him also said, "Uncle Jiu, look at that guy with arrows in his arms and legs. I don't think he looks like a good person!"

A group of villagers agreed.

No wonder they were suspicious. Li Zicheng’s current appearance is too easy to arouse people’s suspicion.

Li Zicheng had already noticed the danger and subconsciously took a step back.

"Everyone, please listen to some explanation..."

"Don't listen to him bewitching people's hearts and beat him to death!"

However, Cheng Jiubo shouted loudly, and took the shovel first and waved it at Li Zicheng.

Although Li Zicheng was injured, he still avoided the attack.

But what followed was a siege of angry villagers.

"Kill this little thief to death!"

"Take his body and report to the official!"

"Eliminate traitors and eliminate harm, and protect the village!"

Hoes and feces attacked one after another. Li Zicheng could not avoid blocking his hands in front of him, but not long after, he was smashed into meat paste by the angry villagers.

Confirm that the person in front of me was dead, Cheng Jiubo said proudly: "I heard that a bandit's head is worth a lot of money. We reported it like this, and I'll invite everyone to drink if I get a silver reward!"

"Uncle Nine is wise! Uncle Nine is mighty!"

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Chapter completed!