Chapter 131 Determination

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2212Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
But now is not the time to open a blind box.

Wu Nian followed the plan and said to Zhang Jin: "Brother, you take ten people, plus the wounded, back to your home base. The road is non-stop and no one is allowed to rest."

"Yes." Zhang Jin handed over his hand, immediately ordered ten soldiers, took the injured brother, hastily cleaned the battlefield, took away the bows and weapons, got on ten carts, and returned to Beishan Fort. .

Wu Nian looked around. In addition to the corpses, there were also frightened passers-by.

He laughed loudly and said, "These are troubled times."

Under the bright sky, military households pretended to be bandits and attacked the caravan guarded by the Mongolian people.

Zhang Zhangbu on the other side led a thousand elite soldiers to attack Beishan Fort.

What a magical world.

Dragons and snakes rise from the land, where heroes come into play.

"Let's go." Wu Nian followed the plan and inserted the steel knife in his hand into the scabbard. Wearing heavy armor, but walking as fast as flying, he headed towards the mountain.

Long Qie and others immediately followed.

As mountain people, everyone walks over mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground.

Under the leadership of the spies, Wu Nian and others took a small path and soon reached another ambush point in the north. Flying Monkey Chen Jiagui looked at Wu Nian who came to squat beside him and nodded slightly.

Wu Nian just nodded and said nothing.

Banbian Zhang has frequent transactions with the Meng Yuan people. When goods go out, things come back. It might be silver, or it might be a specialty that is only available from the Mongolian people.

As for the caravan, the journey back and forth will not fail.

The two caravans went north and returned south without any communication. As long as they act quickly, these things will still belong to their brothers.

The Sky Monkey's information is very accurate.

It only took about a quarter of an hour for Wu Nian and others to ambush. Then there was a caravan coming from north to south.

There were twelve large carts, and the contents in the carts were a bit dry and did not look like they were filled with cargo. However, there were tents and other things outside, so it was hard to tell what was inside.

Mostly silver.

There were fifty or sixty people in escort and entourage.

"Fire the arrows." Wu Nian gave the order, and the archers on both sides immediately shot the arrows in their hands.

"Ding ding ding!"

Arrows fell like raindrops, but many of them missed, and the arrows were nailed to the ground or carts.

The guards and followers below were obviously much slower than before. They didn't even hide for a while and stayed in place.

"Kill." Wu Nian led Long Qie and others, like tigers into the flock of sheep, and fought for a while, killing most of the followers and guards, and some of them escaped.

no way.

This is a main road, and they don't have many troops, so they can slip through the net.

But it doesn't matter, their goal is the goods.

"Walk."

Wu Nian patted one of the big cars with a hearty laugh on his face. Just in case, he didn't take off his armor and sat directly on the cart, letting his brother drive. The group followed the established route and followed the trail to Beishan Fort.

Jiang County. Inside Zhang Bu's mansion.

After Zhang Bu came back, he stood still.

On this day, he was wearing a single layer of clothes and practicing with a horse in his hand.

He thoroughly enjoyed the two innocent girls Zhang Youwei gave him. But while enjoying it, he did not relax in his martial arts.

One piece and one piece of relaxation, the way of civility and martial arts.

If you indulge in enjoyment, a good man will turn into a soft-footed shrimp.

Zhang Bu is a very self-disciplined person.

While Zhang Bu was practicing, a strong man with a round face walked in. Seeing this, he stopped far away and did not disturb Zhang Bu.

Zhang Bu quickly finished practicing a set of horse-drawing techniques, handed the heavy horse-drawn handle to two armored soldiers, took the handkerchief from the hands of the pretty maidservant, and wiped his sweat.

"how's it going?"

Zhang Bu raised his head and asked the round-faced man.

"Report to Master Bu. I have selected twenty good soldiers for targeted training. After the training is completed, you can hide a sharp blade and assassinate Wu Nian."

The round-faced man cupped his hands and said.

"Well done." Zhang Bu showed a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and said, "As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge hidden arrows. Wu Nian is a good man, but there are times when he is caught off guard. Assassination is the best strategy."

"For those assassins, I will give them enough relocation allowance and better treatment. I will never be stingy in my employment."

"Yes." The round-faced man bowed and responded.

Soon the round-faced man left, and Zhang Bu went back to the bedroom first. Several pretty maids in cool clothes bathed him, and they were quite erotic during the process.

Although his pole was straight underwater, he did nothing.

This is concentration

After taking a bath, Zhang Bu came to the outhouse. Sitting on the stool, I drank the freshly brewed Longjing tea, with the corners of my mouth slightly raised, feeling quite happy.

Half Zhang.

It is not just about force, but a local power that develops in an all-round way.

"You are a hundred years too early to be an enemy of Ban Bian Zhang." Zhang Bu thought to himself.

Before the cup of tea was finished, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. The steward of the mansion rushed in in panic. Before Zhang Bu could get angry, he panted like he was pouring beans and said: "Sir, our caravan was intercepted. It started from Jiang County and came back from the north. Many people died. The old man is going crazy. , please come over immediately."

"What did you say?" Zhang Bu's eyes widened, and he grasped the tea cup with his left hand so hard that he crushed the ceramic tea cup.

The thick calluses on his palms prevented any damage to his hands.

Ban Bian Zhang has been doing business with the Mongolian people. Zhang Bu didn't know what was in the caravan, but it must be valuable.

Zhang Bu was a man of determination after all, and he quickly regained his composure. After taking a deep breath, the words Wu Nian appeared in my mind.

He doesn't know Wu Nian yet.

Although there was no evidence, he knew that Wu Nian must have done it.

No one else in Jiang County dares to make half-measures.

"We miscalculated. We thought Wu Nian would hide in the turtle shell of Beishan Fort and not come out. Unexpectedly, he not only came out, but also showed his fangs. He opened his mouth and bit off a piece of our flesh."

Zhang Bu gritted his teeth, then kicked the stool away, hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. Then he took some of his family soldiers and entourage with him and came to Zhang Mansion.

Inside the hall. Zhang Youwei sat on the Grand Master's chair with a livid face, his hands clenched the armrests on both sides, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and his two rows of teeth kept knocking together, making a gurgling sound.

Zhang Bu didn't know how important those two batches of goods were, he knew.

What two thousand taels of silver is nothing compared to those two batches of goods.

Moreover, the accompanying Mongolian soldiers also died.

This may affect the relationship between Ban Bian Zhang and the Meng Yuan people.

damn it.

Zhang Youwei heard the footsteps and looked up at the door. A pair of eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, which startled Zhang Bu.

"Budi. This must be Wu Nian's doing. This guy is so brave. He dares to leave Beishan Castle under such circumstances."

Zhang Youwei gritted his teeth and said.