The extremely complex personnel composition of the Summer Resort has opened up a total of three battlefields, and all three battlefields have the upper hand.
In the first round of battle between Majiazhuang and Mountain Resort, the latter has already secured victory unless another three or four hundred people from Majiazhuang show up.
Now the participants in the Summer Resort have begun the final finishing work.
Those who don't fall, fall down.
Those who fall, beg for mercy.
Those who have begged for mercy lie down in a row.
A group of Ma family villagers who obviously have Fan blood are indeed tough guys. Seven of them are dissatisfied and eight are not angry. Wherever they are willing to beg for mercy, others are willing to give in. Even if they are knocked down, they still scream.
Faced with this situation, the servants of the Han family, who had no expression on their faces, set an example for everyone.
He squatted down patiently, stretched out his hand gently, and broke his fingers hard.
Break them one by one until the other person shuts up.
At first there were screams.
Afterwards, there was a gasp.
In the end, he endured the severe pain and rolled on the ground but did not dare to say a word.
The timid villagers of the Ma family were lying on the ground shivering as the air-conditioning hit the sky.
To be honest, the people under the Han family dared to scream even if their fingers were broken. They took the tools from the hands of the craftsmen and smashed them.
Ankles, knees, fingers, no trace of weakness.
All the stewards, housekeepers, and those whose identities were obviously wrong were all arrested.
The battle was over, and Beimen Yuyucai ran over from the direction of the racecourse.
He was really not a coward, the main reason was that he ran too slowly. From the racecourse to here, the straight-line distance was about 700 meters, which almost cost him half his life.
After the little fat man ran over, he didn't even bother to catch his breath, and shouted angrily, stuttering when he spoke: "Ma...Mama's house..."
Han You: "Majiazhuang."
"Yes, brother Majiazhuang...brother..."
"Two brothers."
"Yes, the two brothers from Majiazhuang are so brave..."
"Baotian."
"Yes, the two brothers from Majiazhuang are so courageous as dogs, and their noses are nose-to-nose..."
Han You asked tentatively: "The horse has a nose?"
"No, it's not." The little fat man finally regained his breath and shouted angrily: "Can you please stop interrupting me!"
Han You: "..."
Beimen Yuyong glanced at Ma Rulong on the ground and was so angry that his whole body trembled: "Horse nose disease!"
As soon as the words "horse rhinitis" were spoken, everyone around except Han You changed their expressions, even Zhou Yan.
Before Han You could ask what he meant, Lu Baichuan suddenly looked at the kneeling prairie people, his face changed drastically, and he shouted to Zhang Zhuo: "Quickly, order the four gates and no horses are allowed to leave, especially the Fanshang war horses." All the war horses are driven into the stables and sealed, hurry!"
Zhang Zhuo realized what was going on, cut off the reins of the horse pulling the cart with his knife, got on the horse's back and galloped along the official road.
Han You asked in confusion: "What the hell is rhinitis in horses?"
Beimen Yuyong explained in a panic: "Donkey and horse disease, white sores will grow on the nose and chin of the horse. If it touches other horses, no, it touches humans and animals, the disease will develop. This strange disease is extremely..."
"Glades?!"
Han You was suddenly startled, and then quickly calmed down.
"Guo Peng, go to Jingzhao Mansion, mobilize soldiers to blockade the West Market, control all horse traders, and kill those who obstruct them. No one is allowed to enter or leave. All people who come into contact with the merchants' horses are locked indoors and are not allowed to enter. Contact outsiders, no matter who they are, and kill those who obstruct them.”
"Wang Hai, go find your elder brother and ask your elder brother to find the west guard of the city and try to mobilize some troops to block Majiazhuang."
"Zhou Yan, you go too and follow Guo Peng. The soldiers of Jingzhao Mansion can't control the situation. You, the prince, go and sit in control. Remember, don't touch any war horses, especially Fan horses."
"Lu Baichuan, please go to the palace immediately and report to the Emperor of Tomorrow. Please order the Imperial Guard to remove the Imperial Guards, blockade the Western Market, and order the government officials to beat gongs in the city. All those who have been to the Western Market and encountered the Fanshang warhorses will be gathered behind the Jingzhao Mansion. Yamen, no one is allowed to have contact with me, not even my father."
"Beimen Yuyong led his people to blockade Majiazhuang and not allow anyone to enter. Anyone from Majiazhuang who wants to escape will be killed!"
"Zhu Shang, take people to the racecourse, beat all the sick horses to death, gather together to burn the corpses, gather all the people who have been in contact with the horses, find the steward of the racecourse, beat me, beat me hard, and force him to get rid of me." Who else among the grooms had contact with those sick horses?"
After quickly making arrangements, Han You snatched the short knife from the hands of the servants of the Han family and held it against Ma Rulong's throat.
"Ma Lao Er, you're looking for fucking death."
Han You held the dagger tightly: "Just because of this one thing, I will kill you now, and no one in the world can say no, do you believe it?"
The so-called glanders is actually a highly contagious infectious disease. Not only donkeys and horses can be infected, but also humans. Once infected, glanders nodules and ulcers will appear in the nasal cavity, throat, tracheal mucosa and even skin. Until lesions occur in other organs such as the lungs and lymph nodes.
Ma Rulong showed no fear and said calmly: "Things are not what you think. It was the Prairie Natu tribe who brought sick horses into the pass and found me. They wanted me to secretly send these soldiers and horses to various military camps. .”
"No wonder you are said to have a good brain, but you are so quick to throw the blame away."
Han You finally understood what was going on. Ma Laoer was deeply afraid of others coming in, and his emotion was that he was afraid of seeing the sick horse.
The previous dynasty suffered such a big loss at the border more than a hundred years ago. Many war horses were captured on the battlefield, but all of them fell ill when they were brought back. Even the horses at the border were the same. In the end, all the horses had to be culled. Burn.
It is precisely because of this that the border guards did not dare to go out to fight for nearly three years, and there were no horses to ride. The court was deeply afraid of sending war horses there and getting sick, so they could only keep the horses in several towns behind the border passes. .
"Bring it to Marquis Ma Feng."
After Han You roared, Ma Fenghou, who was tightly tied up and had a bruised nose and swollen face, was escorted over.
After Ma Fenghou was brought over, he actually smiled at Han You, a little shy.
Han You had a question mark on his head, why is this guy smiling at him?
"Ma Laoer, I know you are a tough guy, so don't say yes, that's fine."
Han You directly put the dagger on Ma Fenghou's neck: "If you don't tell me what's going on, I will kill your nephew!"
"Han You, things are not what you think. Not only does this matter have nothing to do with me, but I secretly helped the court..."
Ma Rulong's eyes jumped: "Believe me once, I, Ma Rulong, don't even bother to lie. How could a man like me do this? I told you this and..."
Feeling the coolness of the dagger, Ma Fenghou shouted: "Uncle, please hold back your words, you are stealing someone else's soap!"
Ma Rulong: "..."
Ma Fenghou looked at Han You with a smile on his face: "Brother Han, Brother Han, Brother Han, we are friends. I have fallen into your conspiracy. Believe me, things are exactly as my uncle said. , it’s the Natu tribe that wants to harm you Han people, my uncle has thought twice, not only does he not want to get involved in this matter, but he also secretly wants to help you."
Han You looked extremely strange.
He didn't believe a word of Ma Laoer's words, but Ma Fenghou was so smart... For some reason, Han You felt that this guy's words were quite credible.
Han You shouted: "Who knows Fanyu?"
Beimen Yuyong, who was instructing people to find the rope, said: "I understand."
"Those grassland people, beat them one by one. As long as they don't die, they will be beaten to death and tortured. Ask them what's going on!"
