Chapter 108: Counterattack and Counterattack

Style: Historical Author: braggartWords: 3788Update Time: 24/01/11 23:20:12
The old acquaintance comes here. The lanterns in the prison cells in the village were kept open all day and all night long, and the window guards on the paper windows were always left on.

Zhao Dachong was half-lying on the couch in the east room. It was a very exquisite couch: the Xiangfei bamboo cushions and marble screens were extremely incompatible with this small farmhouse.

Similarly, there is a sharkskin sword inlaid with gold and silver hanging on the earthen wall, and a red sandalwood Benduo Pavilion filled with messy antiques. Not only are there antiques on it, but there are also a few that have not been washed after eating. dishes. Against the wall, there is also an eyebrow-level whistle stick and an embroidered spring knife.

Zhao Dachong drank strong donkey tea while talking to people coming and going, giving some instructions, asking about some things, and summarizing some things. He is a sturdy young man, with muscles all over his short stature. There was always a proud smile on his dark face, but now he had a straight face. He had a very bad temper. Now it's even worse. He often gets angry: throwing bowls, swearing, and hitting others.

The four major golden networks under the Party’s sect. Zhao Dachong always felt that his father, Zhao Hai, was the first to be liquidated, a close confidant among his cronies. He follows the party boss all year round and serves as the "general manager". All major and minor matters in the gang, Jiang and village are arranged by his father.

After his father followed the party to start the uprising. Zhao Dachong, an ordinary farm boy who was only in his early twenties, also started to tremble. I was only twelve or thirteen years old when I followed the Party to start the uprising. In the village, he beat several children who usually fought with him to the point where they knelt down and begged for mercy and called him grandpa. He also stabbed a grain farmer's child to death with a bamboo spear. It is said that it was because Zhao Dachong had ridiculed him for eating chicken legs in front of him. As a result, his reputation was publicized, and the gangsters all flattered him as a "tiger father without dog son"

From then on, Zhao Dachong began to tremble. He doesn't like living in a mountain village: a large group of big men gather together, and in addition to sleeping, drinking, or playing with women, he feels bored after a long time, and the gangsters in the mountain village don't like him very much. So I followed Xin Nari and Wang Wushu back to the village to live. With his status as "Master Zhao Haiqing", even Xin Nari had to call him "Uncle Zhao" when he was walking around in the Thirteenth Village area. Zhao Dachong was unconvinced when he found out about the four major golden networks. He often claimed that he was on par with his father because of inconvenience. Otherwise, Xin's day would be nothing, and it would be his turn to take over. Xin simply avoided him that day.

He became famous in the village. He often carries an eyebrow-level stick. His stick skills are fast and ruthless, which he learned from Wang Wushu. If he saw someone he didn't like, he would raise his hand and hit him with a stick. He could beat the person until he lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and some even vomited blood on the spot.

When his father's head and the heads of the party's sect were hung at the entrance of the ancestral hall, Zhao Dachong followed a few others and ran out first. Later, I heard the news: Except for the bandit, the thieves didn't touch a hair of the bandit's family, and he came back secretly. He changed into a hemp coat, knelt in the hall and kowtowed three times in the direction of the ancestral hall, and since then he has been hiding in the house. Secretly, he was colluding with the gangsters and preparing for action. The bandits, who were originally distraught and in a state of panic, fell under his coercion and constant encouragement. Finally they gathered again.

At this time, there was only a knock on the courtyard door outside. Zhao Dachong was startled, and when he listened carefully, it was his own person knocking on the door. Then he relaxed, probably feeling that he was so useless, and let out a heavy breath.

The man who came in was as thin as a monkey. His mouth was "Zhao Haiji." Everyone thought he was too brave and refused to take it. In the end, he became the gangster's leg in the village.

"Uncle Zhao! Fourth Master Xin has sent someone over!" He said as he put the pigweed basket on the ground. Standing close to the wooden couch.

Zhao Dachong, who was already familiar with this kind of flattery that ignored his seniority, turned over and asked, "Are you here? Where are you."

He had always looked down on Xin Nari. But this time and that time. If you want to take revenge, you can't do it without Xin Na. The spies who came last time said: On that day, about fifty people were gathered. When he heard the news, he was both happy and jealous. If you have a team, you have the capital to turn around. Whether it’s Xin Nari or others, let’s use it first. As long as this bloodbath is over, the work team has done a great job. Naturally, he will be the boss when it comes to recruiting people again! Zhao Dachong's still too young mind was filled with a strange illusion, and he felt that he should be a born protagonist. The party boss and his father are dead, now it's his turn.

"Hide outside the village and come in after dark."

"Okay, you can bring him in tonight. I'll trouble you to go to each house later and call a few important people.

"Sure! Let's go now." Zhao Haiji nodded repeatedly.

"What's going on with the task force?"

"The red-haired monk has attracted many people to his ancestral hall to listen to doctrines and other things. It is very lively every night. They are all women, old and young."

Zhao Dachong felt relieved when he heard this: This foreign monk came from Bairen, and the house he used was also an ancestral hall. He was obviously related to the fashionable thieves. There are only women gathered there, so I'm not afraid.

"I heard that two female officials were ringing bells in a foreign temple while they were sick. They probably wanted to use this to win over the villagers."

"Okay, just see a doctor. I'm sorry they can't afford to cause any trouble." Zhao Dachong pretended to be nonchalant. In fact, I still feel a little uneasy. Although there are about twenty households of bandits, they can bring together forty or fifty people with just one gong, which is still not enough compared with those evil-looking Australians.

After Zhao Dachong calmed down a little, he slowly said: "You should be more careful these days. Don't reveal your whereabouts after running around!"

"Then I know to be careful."

Zhao Dachong looked at him, and suddenly said excitedly: "Uncle Eighth, don't think these Australians are so majestic, they won't last long!"

Zhao Haiji didn't know why he suddenly used the honorific title, and hurriedly agreed: "It goes without saying. They are outsiders, and they are trying to deceive people and incite Dan. What big things can they do?"

"No. The Australians are quite powerful." Zhao Dachong imitated the party's usual demeanor when discussing matters, shaking his head, "But, as the saying goes, a strong dragon will not fight the local snakes. We are the local snakes in these thirteen villages, and they are doing a good job in the county Why don't you just stay here and leave? You insist on coming down to grab the food of the green forest brothers, and you want to eat alone! We can't let others look down upon us!"

"Yes! Yes!" Zhao Haiji Zhang Erjinwang was confused and didn't understand what this statement meant.

"When the Australian people are beaten away, we can get together again. You will be my manager!" Zhao Dachong looked like he had a keen eye for recognizing talents. "After all, you can't write two characters Zhao in one stroke. You have to be more careful on weekdays. .”

"Thank you for the promotion, uncle!" Zhao Haiji muttered to himself, feeling that this nephew was too talkative and a bit unreliable. On that day, Xin carried dozens of brothers in his hands. Won't I compete with you for the top spot? Whether Zhao Dachong can deal with Xin Na is still a question, and he still promotes me.

He knew very well that the nephews of this clan were essentially careless young men. Even though he is ruthless and poisonous, he is still very popular among the people in the market.

who cares. Zhao Haiji thought to himself that if the work team didn't drive away, sooner or later the situation in the Thirteen Villages would change. This was something he didn't want to see. As for who will be the boss after everything is done, let Zhao Dachong and Xin Nari slowly fight over it.

"Yeah. Well, go ahead and call out:

"Come on."

The blue floral curtain on the door to the inner room opened, and Xin Na Ri's sister Xin Na Chun came out. This is a strong girl, in her mid-twenties. In this era, both urban and rural areas are old girls. Because she has never been in the fields, her skin is much fairer and tenderer than that of ordinary farm girls. He lived a prosperous life, but he lost his girl's body a long time ago. She has a plump figure and looks like a young woman. But the girl's maid is still there. She wore a fluttering white silk shirt with red flowers, a red silk tie around her waist, and white silk trousers. The collar button was unbuttoned, revealing the red tube top that tightly wrapped her chest. It was not only beautiful, but also alluring.

She glanced at Zhao Haiji, then sat on the edge of the kang, minding her own business and drinking tea from her teacup. A strong fragrance of powder filled the room, seducing Zhao Haiji so much that he didn't know where to put his hands, and he quickly laughed:

"Miss Xin."

There are a group of people around Zhao Dachong who admire his bad feet, and the most famous and affectionate one is Xin Nachun. This girl belongs to the "crazy" category and is notoriously shrewd and mean-spirited. When Xin Nari went to "do business", she would show her face in the town and complain about her. Even Xin Nari couldn't control her, and she was also a well-known figure in the county. Until that day when Xin offended Shi Shen, the brother and sister lost their support. The county magistrate at that time wanted to lock her up and put her in a shackle to show the public "to correct the customs." After her brother told her that she would be spanked if she stayed there any longer, the girl ran out of the county with her brother.

In Daolu Village, she relied on Xin Nari's sister and became a well-known figure. Xin Nachun originally had no martial arts skills, but he was quite ruthless and had a hot temper. He learned some tricks from Wang Wushu, always dressed neatly like a horseman and selling tricks, and carried a knife in his waist. As he walked in and out of the village, everyone looked at him sideways. It will inevitably attract bees and butterflies. There are many things going on.

Miss Xin is obsessed with Zhao Dachong and wants to marry him. The two of them can be considered "well-matched." However, Zhao Dachong felt that he had married several daughters of grain farmers, and their values ​​were different. He thought that after the party boss was recruited, his father would be able to play the role of President Qian, and he would become a serious military attache. Then he would marry a daughter of Shishen. So I just hang out with her. Just don’t mention marriage. Over the past few years, as Xin Na's spring years passed by, he became more and more afraid that Zhao Dachong would dump him. Even her brother couldn't bear to flatter a man. The famous joke was that Zhao Dacheng rushed to the market to play "private shopkeeper" and Xin Nachun was actually guarding the door. Xin felt embarrassed that day, so he simply never saw this girl so as not to be upset.

Xin Nachun didn't even bother to think about it, so he just nodded. Looking at Zhao Dachong.

"Go inside and get two bunches of money." Zhao Dachong ordered.

Zhao Haiji hurriedly said: "No, no, we are all a family, why are you so polite!" He said in his mouth. But he didn't move. Xin Nachun curled his lips, went in and came out again, and threw two bunches of copper coins into his arms. He bowed and thanked her, then walked out.

"Leaving? Send a letter to Mrs. Mei and ask her to come here."

Xin Nachun stopped and said, "It's better for me to call for this. I'll call for convenience."

"Okay. You can go there later." Zhao Dachong leaned on the couch again, wondering what the foreign monk was up to? Although a few women can't cause any trouble. You have to ask clearly.

Xin Nachun sat next to him and sneered: "Zhao Haiji, a loser, still serves as the general manager? I think he is more like a legionnaire.

I just know how many I want. money. Come and take it once

"Hmph. How can he risk his life without giving her some sweetness?" Although Zhao Dachong is not tired of her body yet, he doesn't like her character of interjecting in everything. "You're a woman, you just saw a few dollars right under your nose. You don't even blink."

"What's wrong with my wife? Why don't you, a grown man, hide in the house?"

Zhao Dachong was so angry that he wanted to give her the usual words and tell her to get out. This trick was very effective. After the beating, this girl would be in peace for a few days. But today she was worried about taking advantage of her brother's troops, so she could only snort and say: "Am I not going to die when I show up now? Are you proud of me dying?"

“Fart!”

"Who is your man?" Zhao Dachong secretly scolded this bitch for being coquettish, but said in his mouth, "If you haven't paid a visit yet, it doesn't count."

"You liar, a heartless man!" Xin Nachun began to beat his chest. This crazy behavior made Zhao Dachong feel more and more bored, and he quickly said:

"What a waste of time, go and call old Mrs. Mei and her old man!"

night. The old couple from the Mei family were called. They are ordinary and responsible people in the village, and they never follow the bandits to make money.

Zhao Dachong didn't get any useful information from the old lady Mei. The old lady had been confused by Lu Ruohua, and she was talking about the Virgin Mary and the Son, who would be saved and go to heaven.

"What nonsense!" Zhao Dachong said impatiently, "Which two female officials talked to whom? What did they say?"

"Everyone has said it." Old Mrs. Mei didn't know what the ferocious Zhao Dachong wanted to know, and she kept shaking. "Everyone who went to the church talked to them and asked them to see their doctor. They are all kind-hearted people. God bless them." ,"

“Nothing else?.!~!