Chapter 11 Falling into the vast sea of ​​people

Style: Historical Author: zoo festWords: 2571Update Time: 24/01/18 10:10:43
The moonlight is like water, and the cold light is everywhere.

Chang Wei saw a scene that he would never forget. Two groups of people were crowded in the alley.

On one side were the knife bandits who were blocked in the alleyway, and on the other were the villagers who had piled up various tables, chairs and benches in several alleyways.

There were dense crowds of people on both sides, but it was obvious that the knife bandit was a little panicked.

Before they came in, their abacus beads were clicking, but they didn't expect to be blocked in this alleyway.

Due to the large number of people in Fengjiazhuang, there are few spacious lanes.

There can be three people walking, and no more than one person and one horse riding!

"Smash it with me! Smash whatever you want!"

A young and indifferent voice shouted loudly, and Chang Wei suddenly woke up when he saw the excited faces of the bankers. He searched for something handy and threw it like raindrops into the crowded group of knife bandits.

The wailing sounds became more intensive!

Some of these villagers simply took kitchen knives and threw them away. The lighter ones were throwing stones. A few women even threw the women's bloody panties and smashed them directly on the face of a knife gangster. .

The smell of blood and filth went straight to his mouth and nose, and the man couldn't hold it back and spat it out.

"Kill these shameless bastards!"

"Kill them! This is not a brothel. They can cause trouble wherever they say!"

"Yes! I've heard for a long time that the knife bandits have destroyed the family and left no chickens or dogs alive. Young and old men, let's kill them all today!"

An old man simply stood on the stacked tables and chairs and started to cheer.

Obviously everyone's enthusiasm has been completely aroused.

Chang Wei was stunned. What on earth is going on?

Are these still those farmers who are as docile as sheep in his impression? Are they still the same folks who smile at each other on weekdays?

This group of knife thieves are also confused. We haven't killed a few people yet, and you are making such a fuss, making us very embarrassed.

But they were really panicking now. They were blocked here, with so many brothers squeezing behind them, and they were blocked again in front.

You can't advance, you can't retreat, you can only be beaten.

At this time, Chang Wei glanced around and found a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Brother Zhao!"

He felt a familiar voice just now, and now he vaguely understood something when he saw Zhao Ming.

"What did Brother Zhao say to these farmers? Why do they all look like someone killed their mother?"

Chang Wei felt frightened. This was the first time he had seen such a crazy banker, and he was no better than the victims outside.

Time passed little by little, and soon an hour passed quietly.

At the same time, on the hillside a few hundred meters away from Fengjiazhuang, several people were waiting impatiently.

"What are these little brats doing? It's already been two hours. You have to be sure whether it's good or bad, right?"

Someone started to curse.

Li Shundang on the side also frowned secretly, following the initial arrangement.

The brothers cooperated internally and externally. After entering, they first massacred to establish their authority.

This process doesn't take long, usually an hour is enough.

In the past, visits to Po Zhuangzi could take as short as ten minutes or as long as half an hour. Fengjiazhuang has a vast area and many people, so even an hour is enough.

They are just a group of mud-legged people. If they kill dozens of people, the mud-legged people will be scared out of their wits. How can they dare to resist?

After being shocked, the next step is to send someone over to report the news to them, the leaders.

This is quite unusual!

"Damn it, aren't these little brats just making a fortune in silence?"

Suddenly someone thought of a possibility and jumped a little angrily.

Fengjiazhuang is a big village. Seven or eight generations of the Feng family have accumulated savings. It is said that their ancestors were high officials in the previous dynasty. I can’t imagine the gold and silver treasures here!

"Boss! How about I go over and take a look at the situation?"

Li Kuo, the third youngest, clasped his fists and looked very anxious.

The head of the Han Dynasty also became suspicious at this moment. Could these little bastards really start dividing the spoils in advance?

Just as he was about to nod, he saw several fast horses galloping towards him from a distance.

"Haha, aren't you back? Don't worry, brothers have made blood-blood alliances, so we won't break this rule."

Han Laosan smiled and pointed into the distance, and everyone looked relaxed.

It's just that these brothers were running, and unexpectedly...

"Hey! What did they do? Are they blind? They ran in the wrong direction!"

I saw the horses running in the distance, but they were not heading towards them, and the direction deviated from them by nearly 40 degrees.

"Hey! I'm here! Little bastards, open your eyes and take a good look!"

Third leader, Li Kuo shouted at the top of his lungs, but despite the shouting, the riders were unaware and were still running in the wrong direction.

"Don't let me know who this bitch is!"

Li Kuo was so angry.

At the same time, several leaders were also very surprised. How could they have such idiots under their command?

But gradually, they realized something was wrong.

"Hey! Look, why do so many people come out at the same time? Didn't we say that only a few people can report the news?"

But in the distance, dozens of riders were seen rushing out from the gate of Fengjiazhuang.

And this was not over yet, soon more sword bandits on horseback began to pour out.

"Something's not right. Come on, everyone!"

Han Laosan gave a low shout and got on his horse first.

After hearing this, several heads of households also followed suit. The current situation is really strange.

It can't be that Fengjiazhuang is poor and has nothing to gain, right?

But how is this possible? There are thousands of people in such a big village, no matter how poor they are, they will never be poor.

And if you don’t have money, it’s good to grab food. Why are everyone running out before they even start?

Gradually, they also discovered that their brothers were running in a disorderly manner, as if they were frightened, and they were all running away in a panic.

This doesn't look like winning a battle, it looks more like suffering a big loss!

As more and more people came, it was estimated that one or two hundred brothers rushed out.

Han Laosan and his group discovered a very strange scene. They saw that their brothers, who were surrounded by a large group of black people with sword heads licking blood, were actually chased away by ten cavalry!

right! That’s ten knights!

Moreover, their heads are very discerning, and they can tell at a glance whether they are experienced riders or not.

Of these ten riders, except for four or five who were experienced, the rest were half-assed.

"Run! Run! Why the hell are you running for me?"

The third leader, Li Kuo, had no time to think about this. He had a simple and rough mind. He pinched the horse's belly and slapped the horse's butt.

The horses were frightened and began to swoop towards Fengjiazhuang with Li Kuo in tow.

Running wildly and roaring at the same time.

"Why are you running away, mother-in-law? You're all going to come after me! Kill them to death!"

Li Kuo roared in an attempt to win over the defeated people.

And his shouting indeed attracted the attention of many sword bandits. They all began to slow down their horses. When they turned around, they saw that there were indeed only ten riders. Immediately, some people wanted to follow the third leader and kill him.

"Second brother, let's go too!"

Han Laosan glanced at the second boss Li Shundang and said solemnly.

"Wait a minute! I feel something is wrong!" Li Shundang shook his head.

"Something's wrong?"

"Well, as the saying goes, if anything goes wrong, there must be a monster! There are so many of us brothers, who doesn't have seventeen or eight lives in his hands?

What's the result now? "

Li Shundang said, his brows knitted together.

He acted cautiously, and what happened tonight was too weird, making him a little hesitant.

"But..." Han Laosan felt something was wrong.

Li Shundang shook his head, "Boss, don't worry, Lao San's swordsmanship and horsemanship are very good. There is no one in the nearby county. Let him try his hand first and then see!"