Song Beiyun, who was giving Commander Yu a standard science popularization map, raised his head and exchanged glances with Commander: "Please fall into the trap."

"Let them in." The commander nodded and said, "Bowman ready."

"yes!"

I slowly entered the county town. Although it was already the hour of Hai, there should be someone outside to enjoy the cool summer. But when I entered the entire county town, there was an inexplicable solemnity. After Zhou Jing and the other two came in, they didn't feel it was wrong at first, but the more they walked towards the county government, the tighter the county magistrate Yang's heart became.

"Something is wrong." He whispered to Zhou Jing: "This...is not like usual."

"Yes." Zhou Jing also found something wrong: "Can he expect me to come back?"

While they were talking, dozens of hands suddenly stood up on the roof of the alley where they were passing through, and then a burst of arrows shot out.

These people were holding torches in their hands at night, and the archers specially picked the people holding the torches and shot wildly. After a while, all the fire-holders fell to the ground, and the heroes became panicked.

The shouts, screams, and wails formed a group of people in the narrow alley. The heroes of the green forest who were originally scattered soldiers began to run away with their heads in their arms.

But before we went far, many people's doors suddenly opened, and a large number of fully armed soldiers and armored servants rushed out, and their hands were shining with cold light under the moonlight.

Everyone has this weapon, but not everyone has armor. The Song Dynasty's laws and regulations allow the people to hold swords but not the people to hold armor. The difference between armor and armor is very big. This is a dark and ignited person, and the one with armor is done by chopping them. However, the one without armor is attacked from both sides. After all, no one knows whether they will accidentally be chopped by their own people.

Soon, the more than a hundred people began to flee in all directions under the impact of the fifty soldiers. As soon as they fled, a large number of infantry immediately surrounded them with torches and drove them forward.

Zhou Jing was already confused, and County Magistrate Yang was even more exhausted, but as soon as they rushed out of the alley, they saw that Qianshi was located in the county government.

Zhou Jing suddenly turned red, raised the knife in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, rush into the county government! Kill the dog official first!"

The county government gate was open, but Zhou Jing and his party had less than 30 people left. Many of them were either separated in pursuit or had been shot or killed. The soldiers did not accept surrender at all, and they caught up with them and slashed their necks.

After rushing into the county government office, led by Yang County Magistrate who was familiar with the door, the remaining people rushed straight to the back hall. As soon as they kicked open the door of the back hall, they saw Song Beiyun sitting in the yard eating watermelon, sitting on the rocking chair very uncomfortable.

"Song Beiyun, Grandpa is here to take your life!"

When Zhou Jing saw him, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his knife and was about to go forward, but at this moment, all the doors of the room opened, and dozens of shield-holding soldiers rushed out from inside to protect Song Beiyun, and thirty archers stood up on the roof, everyone raised their bows and glanced at the person below.

Then the door in the lobby closed violently, and twenty soldiers appeared behind them.

After seeing this scene, County Magistrate Yang collapsed and sat on the ground with a pale face.

"Two brothers, do you eat watermelon?"

Song Beiyun walked out from behind Shield and came to a place not far away in front of them with a watermelon smile: "It's iced in the well, very comfortable."

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jing's hand began to tremble. He planned to fight to the death, but as soon as the knife in his hand was raised, Qiao Yun's senior brother, the commander, stabbed into his arm with an arrow, bringing out a cluster of blood.

Zhou Jing felt pain, but he was a man after all, but he didn't say a word, but the knife fell to the ground without holding it.

Seeing this, Song Beiyun put down the watermelon and walked up to pick up the steel knife and looked back and forth, then laughed: "Brother Zhou, is this knife I gave you?"

"Song Beiyun!!!"

Zhou Jing pinched the place where his wrist was bleeding and said viciously: "I, Mr. Zhou, have no eyes! I misread you!"

"Don't say that it's so harsh." Song Beiyun walked forward, pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and squatted on the ground and bandaged Zhou Jing's wound: "Brother said this to me, but my brother was a little sad."

"You deserve to die!"

Zhou Jing scolded angrily, but Song Beiyun stood up without any concern. He looked at the Green Forest hero who didn't dare to move behind him: "Brother, what do you want to do to bring so many people to find me today?"

Of course, he couldn't wait to answer this question, so after Song Beiyun finished speaking, he came to Yang County Magistrate, squatted down and looked at him: "Brother Yang, why don't you say hello to your brother when you come back?"

County Chief Yang was a scholar. He knew that things were now "I am a fisherman". He never thought that Song Beiyun was able to borrow troops and was a black flag guard directly under King Fu.

This is clearly a patrol of the emperor! It is the imperial envoy!!!

I shouldn't regret it... I felt so much hatred in my heart, but it was useless. I could only sit on the ground with a confused look on my face and mixed feelings.

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he stood up and said, "I've surrendered them."

After everyone present was tied up, the outside world began to beat drums and drums, and the people in the county also walked out of their homes and gathered in front of the county government.

When they saw the corpses all over the ground, they began to talk, and many oppressed people even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting loudly to Master Qingtian.

Of course, the excitement is still endless. Song Beiyun slept for one day during the day just to wait for this overnight public trial meeting. After all, the words during the day are too hot, and he can't stand it...

Seeing that the number of people was almost there, Song Beiyun gritted his teeth and changed into his official uniform. Qiaoyun said while helping him tidy up: "This clothes are very hot."

"Hey... don't mention it. I feel like I'm wearing this dress like a monkey with only sacks, and I'm not at ease." Song Beiyun rolled up some of his sleeves slightly: "I really don't know why these people have sharpened their heads and wanted to be an official. Just this official uniform is worn in a sloppy manner."

"You... but don't talk nonsense, and you don't have a door in your mouth." Qiao Yun whispered: "One day you will get into trouble."

"I am the most afraid of trouble. If anyone causes trouble for me, I will get this troublemaker." Song Beiyun put on the official hat: "Sister Qiaoyun, you haven't had a day off, so take a good rest."

"No, I want to see how powerful my young man is." Qiao Yun said sweetly with his face: "I want me to say that this is a good man, not the sour literati who can only recite a few poems and write a few words."

"Okay, okay, don't praise it..."
Chapter completed!