There's going to be a fight!
Everyone is as if they have been beaten to death. They have no confidence in beating others, but they have already sharpened their swords to attack the mountains and rivers next door. This village is also a poor village. The people have no courage and backbone. Most of them have been wimps for generations. , the two villages despise each other and have lived in peace for decades. Now that they have an excuse, let's fight!
Every woman in the village ran home, grabbed the men from her family, some thirty village girls, and beat up thirty more men, and about ten other men, adding up to seventy or eighty people. Under the leadership of Liang Chuan, with the fighting guy in his hand, he went straight towards the mountains and rivers while it was still dark.
The momentum last night was great, but it was too dark and everyone couldn't see the situation clearly. Now during the day, dozens of people organized me, and the momentum was like a rainbow. The confidence of the villagers in Helu increased several times. Listening to the words of the older generation , Never before had so many people been dispatched in a battle, only twenty-three people stood up to the sky.
"My boss, I still say the same thing. If anyone wants to bully you, ask us first if we agree. Later we will listen to your command. If you say to fight, we will kill those tough guys in Shanshui!" Fengying took the lead in speaking, and the others The man's eyes were firm, supporting Fengying's words.
Liang Chuan said: "Don't move for a moment. I'll deal with them first. Are they more ferocious than tigers?"
The villagers burst into laughter: "They are more vicious than cats!"
"That's it, if you take action after hearing my order, you must not take action without me saying anything! Do you understand?" Liang Chuan said in a serious tone. He was ordering everyone instead of discussing with them.
"Sanlang, we understand, we listen to you!"
Liang Chuan didn't hold an axe. If his two axes had appeared, Fengshan would be a river of blood today. Today is to resolve disputes and mediate the fighting between two villages. It would be more difficult to solve the problem if someone is killed. He found a bamboo strip in the courtyard and waved it twice. The bamboo strip made a whirring sound in the air. It must be very painful when it hits someone!
Should we call in those refugees from the northwest? Liang Chuan thought for a moment and decided not to. If they get involved in this trouble, it will be strange if they don't get entangled in the future. Their team only has a dozen people, half of which are men, so they will suffer losses no matter how hard they fight.
Unexpectedly, Fan Dianyuan and the others had already gathered halfway and were waiting for Liang Chuan's call.
"Master Liang, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
"What are you waiting for me for?"
"The Shanshui gang blocked the road to Fengshan this morning. It looked like they were going to cause trouble. Miss asked us to follow your orders. If they get timid, just follow them!"
"Haha, then I ask you to continue to protect the canals and the waterwheels. This is very important and cannot be destroyed by others, you know?"
"Yes, Master Liang!" Fan Dianyuan turned around and informed the members of the Northwest Gang, "You must have heard what Master Liang said, let's go!"
"Sanlang, why don't you call them? These northwest people fight hard!"
"It's just too cruel to scream. If someone is killed, we won't be sued."
There is only one road from He Lu to Fengshan. Now this road has been blocked by logs, which is right at the junction between He Lu and Shanshui villages. There were four young men guarding the roadblock, the same four people who beat He Baozheng in the morning. They also carry a gong with them, and they will immediately sound the gong to report any situation.
They can't be wrong. Blocking roads and water is a common tactic used in village fighting. Without hatred, who would do such an immoral thing?
The villagers in Shanshui were very vigilant. They beat up He Lu's Baozheng in the morning. It stands to reason that this village is full of weaklings and would not bother them. However, some villagers said that dozens of villagers rushed out last night to prepare for a fight. Everyone was worried. I wonder if they saw it wrong. There is no need for them to be brave. The water in this land does not belong to their village.
The Shanshui people didn't know that Liangchuan belonged to their village.
The gongs rang rapidly, and the four young men guarding the roadblock saw a large number of He Lu people armed and attacking towards them, and they immediately beat the gongs and shouted. The peaceful landscape immediately became agitated. Villagers ran out of their houses, holding various farm tools in their hands. These were their only weapons.
The gong kept beating, and more and more villagers gathered. Liang Chuan had the illusion that there were many people coming from the intersection behind.
Are there other villagers?
Liang Chuan was right. As soon as the gong sounded, not only the villagers of Shanshui, but also the villagers of Chihe and Liangan also rushed to help. They were like ants, gathering more and more. The other end of the road was occupied by villagers from three villages.
One against three?
The villagers in Helu also realized that something was wrong, because they knew the people in the crowd opposite, many of whom were villagers from the other two villages. No matter how good the scenery was, the villagers in the whole family did not have such a large population.
The two villages fought with similar farm tools. Under the condition that the equipment and weapons were equal, the number of people became particularly important. This is not a marching battle. There is no military strategy to set up a formation. Just do it when you go up and fight when you see people. The party with more people will have a clear advantage in a weapon fight, because several people fighting one person are in a different situation than one person fighting several. ! They are farmers, not soldiers. To them, their numbers mean their morale and their justice!
There are too many people on the other side. It turns out that the people of Helu thought that they only need to fight with Shanshui as the number of people in the two villages is about the same. Moreover, there are many people from Helu today, and they are all confident, waiting to give these people a lesson. Help the people of Shanshui.
As a result, when the two groups faced each other, they found that the number of the other group was more than double that of He Lu. There are many village girls and women here in He Lu, but the people opposite are all young and middle-aged people, not a single woman! How to fight this?
"The Shanshui people are so damn shameless, they even asked Chihe and Liangan Village to help!" The Helu people began to waver, and they began to greet the people on the opposite side, thinking of retreating.
This person obviously can't beat the opponent!
But Liang Chuan was fearless. He moved forward without hesitation, leading the villagers to walk firmly towards the mountains and rivers. Didn't he see the number of people on the other side?
"There are too many people facing Sanlang today. If we fight, we will suffer a loss. Do we want to fight them another day?" Fengying felt uneasy. Such a disparity in the number of people would mean losing people in a fight.
Liang Chuan didn't respond to her, and continued walking towards the mountains and rivers with the wooden stick in his hand. The look on his face was resolute, giving people a heroic feeling that even though thousands of people would die, he would die.
The dozens of Helu villagers behind had no choice but to retreat and follow Liang Chuan.
The two groups stopped in front of the roadblock and faced each other across the roadblock. Looking across at the sparsely populated Helu villagers, some people smiled evilly, and some made strange noises from time to time to threaten the Helu villagers. At the foot of the village, all the men were pressed in front, and the women were in the back. Their scalps were a little numb, and they looked at the villagers in the three villages opposite with solemn expressions. They did not dare to be careless, after all, there were too many people on the other side.
The outcome of this village fight is already obvious. No village can beat one against three.
Liang Chuan stood at the front of the crowd and scanned the villagers in these three villages with squinted eyes. The people on the opposite side all had unruly postures, playing with hammers in their hands, as if they wanted Liang Chuan to look good at any time. Liang Chuan wanted to laugh a little when he saw it.
The two people on the Shanshui side whispered softly: "I heard that this is He Luliangchuanlang who killed the tiger alone. Yesterday, more than 20 of our people couldn't kill him!"
The other person said in a fierce tone, "Chen Azhi, can you show off the momentum you used to ride on your wife and then become soft now? Can he kill a tiger like that? Your brain must be squeezed by the door!" "
The man named Chen Azhi was scolded into silence and said weakly: "It's absolutely true. I saw him riding a horse that day, followed by the county government officials. He was so majestic!"
The man was annoyed by what he said and gave Chen Azhi a hard look, "Stop nagging you, or I'll stop you with my dick!"
Many people in the Nanxi area already know Liang Chuan. That tiger hunt was later recorded in the county annals, but they also heard that this Liang Chuan turned out to be a beggar and went to Fengshan to beg every day. Many people in their mountains and rivers were seen.
A beggar fights a tiger? The most ridiculous thing in the world.
It must be a secret operation by the government officials, a trick to deceive people. Killing a tiger can make him the leader. This Liang Chuan is not only a fool, but also does not think he is a leader. Killing the tiger must be a conspiracy.
"Who is the person in charge here?" Liang Chuan shouted to the crowd opposite. His voice was so powerful that it spread far away. The low voices of so many people were drowned out by Liang Chuan's voice alone.
Three old men walked out of the crowd on the side of the mountain and river. They were all much older than He Baozheng. They walked to the front of the crowd. Two of them were still on crutches. The three of them looked like the three giants in the countryside.
"It seems that you are the guarantors of the three villages. What do you mean, road closure? Please, you are all a lot older, please don't play this kind of children's house game." Liang Chuan spoke directly. Taunting the three old men.
"Presumptuous! Who are you? You dare to talk to us like this and call He Jialuo out. You are not qualified to talk to us!" Baozheng, the oldest, shouted at Liang Chuan.
"It's okay if you don't mention Lao He. If you mention Lao He, I won't fight him in one place. If you fight and come at me, what's the point of beating Lao He? You just want water, so I'll tell you, I'm very unhappy today. If you want water, you'll have to pay for it! Please remove this roadblock quickly. From now on, when we people from Helu pass by your house, you must nod and bow politely and send us off politely. Otherwise, I I’ll beat you every time I see you, until you’re submissive!”
Shanshui people were shocked! This guy is so fucking courageous. He still talks so harshly and talks so harshly even though he's in this situation. Is this the way he plans to fight hard today?
The people on He Lu's side were also shocked. He was indeed a tiger-beating Saburo. He was indeed a good man who was not afraid of heaven and earth. He was not afraid of big scenes at all. He just did it!
