Chapter 565: surrender
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The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort
- Blooming Begonia
- 595 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:16:54
The flower leopard walked in the front, pointed to a group of people behind him and said, "Go, go out with me to see. Free-fees-first-post → [chasing] [book] [help]"
The few people behind them, although they knew that going out would be dead, no doubt, they walked out with Hua Leopard.
The Zhaimen was slowly opened, and Hua Leopard stared at Zhao Lin in front of the team and said, "I am not a greedy for fear of death. Do you dare to come out and fight with me?"
Zhao Lin looked at him coldly. "Then I will convince you to lose." He said to the soldiers behind him, "No one is allowed to come and help."
Taking the big knife from Guan Jinhuan's hand, Zhao Lin walked straight to the gate of the cottage.
If the entire team is acting, the government side definitely has the advantage, but individual fights, everyone's heart is sweating, after all, the knife and the gun have no eyes.
The flower leopard is fierce, Zhao Lin calmly responds.
After hundreds of rounds, the flower leopard couldn't hold back. One of Zhao Lin's slashes came, and he backed up again and again. If it wasn't blocked with a knife handle in time, maybe he was now split in half by Zhao Lin!
Zhao Lin kept pressing the handle, and others watched as Hua Leopard's legs began to snore.
"We surrender!" In the cottage, no one shouted.
This sentence distracted Hua Leopard's attention. The knife in his hand was picked by Zhao Lin and flew far away.
Hua Leopard did not look backwards, but he had heard the sound of weapons thrown to the ground.
He didn't expect that the brothers who had been with him for many years left him like this, maybe they didn't plan to fight at the beginning.
Hua Leopard was by Ma Li, bloodshot in his eyes, staring fiercely at everyone who passed by him.
"Guan Jinhuan will take a check of the number, you guys, follow me in."
Zhao Lin glanced at Guan Jinhuan, and then walked into the cottage with a few people.
After counting the numbers, Chang Sheng helped Chang De walk slowly to Guan Jinhuan. "Sir, can I take a vacation with you and let my brother go to the latrine? He can't stand it."
Guan Jinhuan gave them a wary look and said, "No, no one knows what tricks you are playing."
"Master, please beg yourselves, my brother has been sick these days, and everyone who sees him has collapsed. I really dare not use any tricks." Chang Sheng was so anxious that his tears would fall.
Changde also said weakly, "Master, young people really dare not lie."
Guan Jinhuan followed the two soldiers with his fingers and said to them, "You two follow them to the latrine. Be careful, don't let them play tricks."
Looking at the back of them, Guan Jinhuan whispered, "Just as thin as a chick and still a bandit? I don't know how their original king recruited people."
After a while, Zhao Lin took someone to lift out a few boxes from the stockade. People were curious to look at the box. Everyone wanted to see what was in it. Helplessly, the box was tightly closed. A seal was affixed to it.
In the end came a dozen women, two of whom were a little older and said they were robbed here to cook. The remaining ones were the good women who were caught on the mountain.
All the people were taken to the county council, and all the men were put in jail, and those women were left to the adults in Zhixian to verify the situation.