He Guanyuan led everyone to run around the woods, and one person could easily get lost without paying attention. It seems that the location chosen by the bandit is also very particular. He chose this place as a stronghold, but the robbery was in another place. No one would have thought that the person who chose the site was very cunning.

"Sir, there is the village one hundred meters ahead."

He Guanyuan pointed at a place a hundred meters away. Qingcang saw that the place where the mountain village was built was a bit strange. They were built beside the mountain and were very steep. The only way was a wooden bridge. You must pass through the wooden bridge to go to the mountain village, otherwise you can only look at it empty.

"very nice."

"Sir, can you let me go? Let me leave!"

He Guanyuan Tian really thought Qing Cang would let him go so early.

"No, you still have any use, and it's not the moment you put it."

He Guanyuan didn't dare to say anything else, after all, his life was in Qing Cang's hands.

"He Guanyuan, huh, how about it? Isn't it thankless?"

Hu San laughed aside.

Qing Cang let the two of them quarrel and ignore them.

"Everyone is secretly hidden."

He looked around the entire village and tried to find a breakthrough.

But at this moment, the door of the village opened and about thirty people walked out of it.

Hu San became obviously excited. He tried to get up, but was suppressed by the soldiers.

"Clut their mouths with cloth! Don't let them speak! Then tie them to the tree!"

He was afraid that He Guanyuan and Hu San would be yelling, and would be alarmed and exposed his target, so he asked his subordinates to block the two of them. He was afraid that they would escape and tie them to the tree.

Looking through the dense grass, these dozens of people were escorted out with about ten people, and the dozen were tied up. They crossed the bridge and stopped in an open space. This place was very empty and not far from the mountain village. Although it was noon, the wind blowing from here was a bit gloomy, making people shudder and creepy. This should be a place for execution, with countless people dead and many unjust souls gathered on it.

These people kicked ten people to the ground, and their movements were very rude. The dozen people left footprints on them.

"Kneel down!"

Then they pulled out the big knife, took a sip of wine, and sprayed it on the big knife. Isn’t this kind of execution a situation? It turned out that ten people were going to be beheaded.

Qing Cang saw that one of the ten people looked very special, not very old, and was wearing different clothes from others, like an official uniform. His cheeks were red and his eyes were very bright, just like stars in the sky. He thought this young man was very unique, but he couldn't say where he came from. Anyway, he was very pleasing to him.

He immediately picked up the ak47 and aimed at the person holding the knife behind the boy. He was considering whether to save his life. If this shot was shot, he would definitely alarm the snake. Once these people screamed, the people in the village would definitely rush out, so he could only fight head-on.

The leader pulled up a man and patted him on the face.

"Zhang Liao, what's the use of having a lot of skills? It's up to you that you don't submit to our boss. Go to the underworld!"

Zhang Liao shouted, "Hmph, it's better to kill me than to let me become a bandit! I'm open and honest, how could I join you?"

When Qing Cang heard this, he turned out to be Zhang Liao, a powerful general under Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms. He knew that Zhang Liao was originally a descendant of Nie Yi, and his family changed the surname Zhang to avoid grudges. At this time, he was sixteen or seventeen years old and was very strong. It is recorded in the Three Kingdoms that his force was extraordinary. But now, how could he fall to this point? He became a prisoner of a bandit.

He also made up his mind to save Zhang Liao. He was a famous general. When he was older and became famous, he was a person who stirred up the situation. It was recorded that he defeated Sun Quan's 100,000 army with a population of 7,000, and since then he was powerful and famous. Later, he was called one of the 64 generals in ancient and modern times. While he had not grown up, he was directly under his command. In this way, he had an additional powerful general.

Qing Cang wanted to fight head-on, but he would fight head-on. For Zhang Liao, everything is worth it! A good leader is equal to half of the victory. Fortunately, he came out to clear the situation. If Lin Meng and others met, these people might not be able to recruit him, and they might even let him be chopped off their heads.

"It's already noon, let's do it, brother!"

In ancient times, beheading was usually chosen at 3:00 a.m. This time is very special because it is the time when the yang energy is the most vigorous in the day. People who are beheaded cannot even make ghosts.

Zhang Liao remained calm and looked home as if he had been dead.

"Brothers, I have harmed you. Let's be brothers in the next life!"

Zhang Liao's words were filled with grief and anger. Such heroic and loyalty are very admirable.

A man not far from him, with a pale face, replied:

"Brother, we have implicated you! If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have been captured."

There is another one saying: "Brother, in the next life, we will still be brothers!"

These three people should be brothers, but not brothers who are related to blood. Once the ancients had similar scents, they would probably become brothers.

"It's so nonsense! I cut it straight away, so we can go back to the village to drink! My wife is still waiting for me in a warm bed!"

The speaker was a bandit standing behind Zhang Liao. His knife had already swung into the air, as if waiting for something. The others had already chopped down, and a man rolled to the ground. Before those people could scream, they had already died, and their eyes were still unwilling to close.

If the soldiers were asked to shoot arrows, they would inevitably hurt Zhang Liao, so Qing Cang had to do it himself.

He aimed at the executioner with his sight.

Zhang Liao's eyes were closed tightly, his expression was calm, waiting for the upcoming machete. For some reason, the knife was slow to go down.

"Zhang Liao, your brothers are all dead. I want you to watch them die in front of you one by one! Hahaha!"

The executioner seemed to have some deep hatred with Zhang Liao, and he laughed wildly. At this time, his knife would also fall.

Bang

Suddenly, the executioner's head was blooming, and blood splattered all over Zhang Liao. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the man fell to the ground, dead. The knife was scattered beside him, and he was only a little short of hitting his foot.

This sudden sound shocked everyone on the spot, and they forgot what they were doing.

Bang bang bang

Three more people were exposed, and now the others realized that they were attacked. They quickly looked for where the attack came from.

"Go back to the cottage quickly! Someone attacked!"

Someone started to scream, then ran away, not caring about Zhang Liao on the ground.

Zhang Liao was still in a state of concealment, and he didn't understand what was going on. He stood up with difficulty, and saw a man appearing in the grass, riding a dark horse, majestic, but his outfit was a bit strange, and he had short hair. At that time, Qing Cang could be regarded as an alien among the aliens.

There were a large number of golden armored soldiers behind him, and the sun shining on them, making them look particularly dazzling.

Qing Cang rode his horse upwards. When he arrived in front of Zhang Liao, he dismounted, held a saber in his hand, and cut off the rope on his body.

Zhang Liao's eyes were full of doubts. In his memory, there was no such army, wearing golden vine armor.

He looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in a strange manner.

"You saved me?"
Chapter completed!