In the Qin family, Lin Yu met the marshal's fiancée. She was very beautiful. He felt that she was more suitable for Li Zihao than Princess Tasia. After all, Princess Tasia was still a young girl.
"Miss Qin, I'm here to give you a gift under the commander's orders.”
Marshal?
This title could not be casually called. In this era, one had to be at least the governor of a province to be qualified to be called a marshal.
"Li Zihao?"
"Yes, it's my marshal. He's fighting with Xu Long, so he can't come to see you personally.”
There were many gifts placed in the Qin Manor. Many of them were things brought back from overseas. They were much more valuable than the betrothal gifts the Li family gave the Qin family.
"No, I can't take it. You can take it back!”Qin Mingxi was not a greedy woman. She knew that because of her, the war between the two warlords had caused the people in Haoshan and Dengfeng to suffer.
"It's impossible to take it back. Miss Qin, if you don't like it, you can throw it away. Anyway, these are already your things.”Lin Yu didn't dare to take it back. Otherwise, Li Zihao would teach him a lesson.
Mother Qin tugged at her daughter. Since it was a gift from Li Zihao, there was no need to reject it. After all, Li Zihao was not Xu Long.
"Mrs. Qin, you're the most sensible one. I'll take my leave first.”
After Lin Yu left with his people, the Qin family members started to light up their gifts.
"100 Yellow Croakers, my son-in-law is too rich.”Mr. Qin picked up a gold bar and looked at it. If it weren't for his image, he would have taken a bite to see if it was real. Gold was soft and could be bitten.
"Who knows if this money was obtained by him plundering the people's wealth.”Qin Mingxi did not have a good impression of the warlord and knew that she was a femme fatale.
The reason for the matter was that a month ago, she went to Luoyang to purchase goods. In the end, Xu Long saw her and asked someone to find out who she was. The Qin and Li families asked someone to plead for her, but Xu Long did not buy it. He even hit the Li family's butler. Then, Li Zihao came back. Naturally, he wanted revenge, so a war broke out.
The monks of the Shaolin Temple were cleaning up the battlefield, and at the same time, they were helping the soldiers who died in battle and the people who were slaughtered.
Most of the people who died were Xu Long's soldiers. Most of their corpses were separated. From the looks of it, they should have been cut by sabers. Occasionally, they could see a few warhorses that had lost their masters.
"Senior brother, there's still a living one here.”Qing Neng turned over a corpse and found that the little girl under his protection was still alive. Thank God!
"Amitabha, you won't even let a child off.”Qing Kong's face was filled with grief. The world was too chaotic.
"Benefactor, hold on!"
This scene was too tragic. Before they could say anything, the sound of horse hooves shook the sky.
It was Xu Long. He was like a stray dog. He led hundreds of personal guards on horses and ran. Behind him was a large number of cavalry, all of whom were Li Zihao's men.
"Chase after him. The marshal said that if we capture Xu Long, we will be rewarded heavily.”
Their precise marksmanship caused the people in front to fall off their horses one after another.
These personal guards of Xu Long raised their hands one after another.
However, Li Zihao said," Kill them all. Leave no one alive.”
A flurry of gunfire was fired, leaving behind more corpses.
The monks who were watching the battle put their palms together. They were powerless and could only watch everything that happened in front of them. They also remembered the arrogant and despotic warlord, Li Zihao.
In the era of warlords, lives were worthless. This was similar in Russia, and it was even worse there, with more people dying.
When they arrived in front of the Shaolin Temple, Li Zihao's soldiers were finally blocked. In front of them were straw huts made by refugees. There were not many people left beside Xu Long, but the trouble was the Shaolin Temple's monk soldiers.
Not only was the place huge, but there were tens of thousands of refugees. The grass huts were endless, just like slums. The place was too big. In addition, the monk soldiers had weapons. Although their weapons were inferior to Li Zihao's army, ordinary bandit forces could not afford to offend the Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple was extraordinary. Once Xu Long hid in it, it would be very difficult to find him.
"Search." Li Zihao waved his hand, and the cavalrymen immediately charged forward.
Although he was suspected of being tyrannical, Li Zihao had to capture Xu Long. Whether he killed him or not, he had to find this bastard.
Thousands of cavalrymen searched everywhere for people and even destroyed many straw huts. They beat up many people who dared to resist, causing the group of refugees to be angry but not dare to speak.
"Over there, stop."
Xu Long brought more than ten people and hurriedly wanted to hide in the Shaolin Temple, but they were blocked by the temple guards at the door.
"How could this be?"
The abbot knew Xu Long because Xu Long was his disciple.
" Master, save me. He wants to kill me."
Xu Long was talking about Li Zihao. After he was defeated, Li Zihao did not give up and chased after him.
"Amitabha. Qing Hai, you have committed a crime of murder and snatched a commoner's daughter.”Xu Long was regretful, but since it had come to this, it was useless to regret. The most important thing now was to think of a way to survive.
It seemed that Li Zihao would not let him go. After all, the reason for their fight was not to fight for territory, but personal grudges.
"Master, I was wrong. Please save me. I don't want to die. If he catches me, he will definitely kill me.”
Xu Long begged the abbot, but the abbot was very helpless. The Shaolin Temple was not a place outside the law. The reason why it had not been plagued by bandits and soldiers in recent years was because of Xu Long's protection.
"Giddyup."
A horde of cavalrymen gathered at the entrance of the temple. One of the officers shouted," Stupid bald donkey, our marshal wants to kill someone. Whoever dares to protect him will be punished equally."”
"Protect the temple." A large number of monk soldiers rushed out and confronted the cavalry. Li Zihao was looking through his binoculars. It seemed that Shaolin Temple was a little stubborn!
No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a big villain. However, Shaolin Kungfu was really as powerful as it was described in novels and movies.
"Take him down."
The cavalrymen rushed over, and the monk soldiers rushed up. They were skilled and knocked more than a dozen cavalrymen off their horses.
"Damn it, load the gun and send them to Buddha.”The officer brandished his saber. As soon as he finished speaking, he was swept off his horse by someone with a stick. He was probably injured badly.
" F * ck!" Li Zihao watched the battle with his binoculars. In terms of hand-to-hand combat ability, his valiant cavalrymen who killed people like flies were completely defeated by the opponent. Not bad, it was wonderful.
Unless he used firearms, he really couldn't beat the other party.
The advantage of cavalry lay in their mobility. Being trapped in such a narrow place, they naturally could not display their advantage.
"Let's go." Li Zihao felt that it was time for him to go on stage. He had to get back at him.
Although he quite liked this martial art, these monks had made him lose face. He had to get it back. Otherwise, where would his prestige be?
In addition, Xu Long had to die because he had offended him. Li Zihao had to prove his attitude. After all, he had to return to Russia. This was a deterrent!
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