Chapter 75 Chanting (1)
The team of thousands of people set off and headed towards Anle Village.
When passing by Xixi Village, Bai Muqiu saw a stone tower standing at the boundary between the east and west villages. The tower was about two meters tall and there were still four or five hundred kilograms. I thought that Chao Gai could raise it, which shows how powerful his arm was. However, when he thought that he was loyal and righteous, he was a real and honest person, but in fact he felt that he was not unjustly dead.
For those who are too honest, don’t think about becoming the leader.
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Bai Ning's hometown is located in a small mountain village, ten miles east of Huangnigang, and is very close to Dongxi Village. No wonder Chao Gai and others found Bai Sheng. Perhaps Bai Sheng is also a famous idle man in Anle Village.
As I thought about it, the sun gradually rose.
The mountain road is not too difficult to walk. I walked for four or five hours. When I saw the mountain village, it was almost noon.
At the end of the stretching path, a small hill was wrapped around a woman in a purple long gauze skirt, standing there with her horse standing there, looking over. When she saw her, she turned over and rushed down the hill and came far to Bai Muqiu.
There was no response in the team. Cao Shaoqing just hugged the woman who was riding horse and clasped her fists, saying that she had signaled her. She did not say a word, and her eyes were still alert to the surroundings.
"You are here, where are Hai Dafu and the others?"
Bai Muqiu stared at the book, raised his head a little, and his eyes stayed on the woman for a moment, then fell back to the handwriting on the pages.
"Supermaster." Xiao Ping'er was slightly disappointed, and then quickly recovered and reported the situation. "Hai Qianhu and his team had already passed by Jeju first. There seemed to be something wrong there. The other party directly sent a team of troops to break out. The underneath Hai Qianhu did not dare to take the lead. Even so, Dongchang lost more than fifty fans and gearheads, which was the worst loss since the establishment of Dongchang."
The fingers that flipped the book stopped, how did they react?”
Xiao Ping'er replied: "I don't know that when this Ping'er came, Hai Qianhu and the others had just passed by, and they must have had a slept with their own stomachs."
"I hope so." Bai Muqiu snorted coldly, glanced at the village not far away, and said, "Who did the Liangshan Sect go down the mountain?"
Xiaopinger rode a horse and walked along the carriage. After thinking for a while, she said, "It seems like a man with the surname Ma... and another named Chen Da, who said this the message he conveyed."
"It turned out to be the leader of Liangshan's sentry."
Bai Muqiu opened the book and continued to read it, but said, "If Hai Dafu can't even deal with them, he will really be beaten."
Xiao Ping'er panicked and said, "Eunuch Hai and the others are still very powerful. After all, they are two ruthless people, so they should not be very powerful."
"Yes." Bai Muqiu responded briefly.
Immediately, in the team of more than a thousand people, except for the sound of the gear driving, they fell silent and looked quite strange.
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The entrance of Anle Village.
Anyone who was still breathing in the village was caught by Baozheng from the village early this morning, waiting for a big man at the entrance of the village. In fact, Baozheng was dragged out of the bed early in the morning without knowing it. The person who dragged him was the county magistrate of Yuncheng, who was already a great official.
"Your village is promising. Now a big man has emerged. Now I'm back to visit my relatives. Go and call out all the villagers to the county. If you don't have one person missing, you'll have to smash your butt."
When Bao Zheng heard this, he had no resentment in his heart. He immediately ran to the village and called people from house to house. The journey was fast, and in a short while, he arrived on another hillside, where several families were sitting.
On the farm, he dug a hoe and turned up a piece of wet new mud. A dark and thick man was turning over the soil. After a moment of stopping, he raised his head and seemed to be screaming. His arms, which were stained with some yellow mud, wiped his face, and the sweat beads on his forehead were wiped away.
"Bai Laozhuang, you dog for one day, I'm looking for you everywhere." The person who came cursed and stood on Tianken.
The farmer held a hoe in both hands and stood in the soil, replied quietly: "It turned out to be Wang Baozheng. What's the matter with me? The soil has not been finished yet. Spring is a good time to sow seeds, and it is impossible to delay."
"Get out of here, you yellow mud ball." Wang Bao was coming over, "The county master is here, he told us to meet at the entrance of the village. A big man appeared in our village and said he was coming back to visit relatives. Bai Yi, I have notified you that if you don't come, the county master will have to make a board."
"In our village?" Bai Yi thought for a while, but he didn't think of who it would be. After all, no one seemed to have gone out in the village, except for his elder brother who was squatting in the iron prison some time ago and was robbed.
Bai Yi walked back against the hoe, and Mu Na's head suddenly thought of asking someone to write a letter to his younger brother in the palace some time ago. Could it be that Bai Ning was back?
"Oh, then I'll change my clothes when I go home, so as not to embarrass my brother." Thinking of this, Bai Yi jogged barefootly, regardless of the pain of the little stones on the ground.
As noon approaches, more and more people gathered, but there are hundreds of people in the small mountain village. Men, women, young and old gather together, just like a meeting. There are piles of discussions about who is coming, or which child is going out to make a name for himself. Otherwise, all officials as big as the county magistrate would have to welcome him?
Wang Baozheng carefully approached the ZC County Magistrate and flattered the D County Master. Please give me some clues. What kind of official is that? You also need to come here in person."
The county magistrate was nearly fifty years old and could afford the title of the old man. He pondered for a moment and whispered: "What a great official, I don't know. Just seeing the token, I have to kneel down and kowtow. It's very big anyway. You'll let the villagers lie down later and don't look around."
"Save it... save it." Wang Baozheng was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking and replied blankly. In his impression, the county magistrate was already very big, and the prefect became half the sky. Last time, Baozheng from the neighboring village had the honor to see the prefect ten meters away. He was not willing to take off the clothes he wore that day for ten days and half a month. He said he was noble and dressed more.
After a while, Wang Baozheng recovered from his shock. He thought of something and asked again: "Then... the county master... what's the name of the great official..."
"This county only knows the surname Bai, but I don't know anything about the rest."
Wang Baozheng said, "The surname is Bai..."
At this time, a person was walking over in the village, wearing red and joyful clothes. When you walk here, everyone will notice it. Wang Bao stomped his feet with righteousness, rushed over and twisted his collar and shouted, "Bai Laozhuang... You are wearing yellow balls, just like the groom's official, what do you want to do..... White..... White...."
Na Bao immediately relaxed his hand, rolled and crawled to the county magistrate, pointed at Bai Yi and called D County Zun... County Zun... There is only one family in Anle Village in our Anle Village, and it is him."
Before the county magistrate could react, Wang Baozheng suddenly turned pale and his face turned bitter, "If that big man is really surnamed Bai, that would be a big deal. There was a sister in that family who was sold to Yuan Tian's house as a slave by Bai Sheng's melon peel. I don't know if it was dead or alive."
The county magistrate immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his eyes flipped, fainted on the spot. Wang Baozheng saw the opportunity and did not dare to let him faint. He hurriedly helped him, pinched him, and forced him to wake him up.
When the county magistrate woke up, he glared and slapped Wang Baozheng on the back of the head, cursing: "Why are you still standing there? Take someone there and bring the woman named Bai out first."
"But...but...what if I die?" Wang Baozheng stammered. After all, it is really common for a maid to die in this year.
"Die...Die! Let's finish playing together!"
The old man, who was a little fifty, jumped and scolded loudly.
At this time, someone in front of the village said, "Many people came over in front, and see how many carriages there are still."
The county magistrate looked back and saw a team of more than a thousand people spreading over the Xiaopo Mountain Road. He was so angry that he couldn't breathe again. He fell to the ground and fainted.
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Thirty miles outside the Liangshan River, there is a place where Chen family gathers.
The snow in the mountains finally melted in the spring, and the spring water soaked the ground and was relatively slippery. A cluster of freshly formed moss suddenly stepped onto it, followed by hundreds of horse hooves, walking along a stream.
This is a team of hundreds of people, roughly counting between two hundred and three hundred. The leader of the knight was wearing a brown armor, a red sweat towel tied around his neck, holding a horse reins with one hand, a big hob in his right hand, and an iron flute inserted between his waist, and a pretty face.
This man looked back and forth at Chenjiaji not far away. There was no voice in the huge village. So he sent several horses in. After a while, the horses came back. One of them shook his head and said, "The leader of the horses, there was no one inside, there were blood everywhere, and the blood was shivering for a long time. It was probably cleared by the other party."
The leader named Ma cursed secretly, immediately took the iron flute at his waist and played it a few times. He then urged the horse team behind him, "Everyone goes to the village to rest first, and after eating dry food, he set out to search for the lackeys of the imperial court."
After entering the village gate, suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of horse hooves behind. The leader of the person who led the way to hold a white steel gun, and there were also a team of one or two hundred people behind him. The man came over and held the gun and said with a fist, "Brother Ma Lin, have you ever won?"
Ma Lin patted his mount's neck, and there were four or five heads tied under it. When he saw the other party, he was almost the same. Then the two laughed loudly and mixed the two horse teams into the village.
After getting off the horse, hundreds of people sat on the spot and ate the dry food. Ma Lin took off the wine bag around his waist and drank it, threw it over, took out the big naan and ate a piece in a few bites.
The person who took the wine bag was Chen Da. He leaned his gun against the wall, sat down, sucked hard, and cursed: "Those lackeys in the imperial court ran away quickly. It took a few days to have only been 10 or 20 heads. But Brother Ma, look at the Chen Family Ji, Liangjiakou, several farms were slaughtered by them. These are the roots of Liangshan. These dog thieves, I bah!"
"I said—" Ma Lin picked up the wine bag and was about to speak, but suddenly threw the wine bag in his hand towards a village building. With a whoosh, a black shadow penetrated the sheepskin wine bag and nailed it to the earthen wall.
At this time, someone stood there on the village building and suddenly threw something out and fell from it. A bamboo tube rolled on the ground a few times, and thick smoke came out, and then a bang sounded.
The wooden building built along the earthen wall, instantly, there was a loud sound of killing, and dozens of figures appeared upstairs, and cold arrows stretched out in the gap.
Dozens of arrows fell like raindrops in an instant. The Liangshan horse soldiers who were eating dry food had no time to hide at this moment. Many of them were nailed to the ground, and hundreds of people instantly reduced by twenty or thirty.
"Fuck guy! Go upstairs!"
Ma Lin cut off a sharp arrow that flew over with a knife, and was about to rush to the opposite wooden building, but suddenly turned around and raised the knife to block it. The thatched grass built on the earthen wall behind him broke open, and a tall and thin figure swung his arm, dragging a long iron chain, and whistling out.
With a loud bang, sparks jumped out.
The iron hook was blocked and then retracted. The tall and thin man steadily caught it, jumped down, and suddenly, another iron hook flew out and hung on the wooden beam. His body was half hanging, and another iron hook flew out with a rush...
Suddenly, Chen Da snatched a few steel guns and shouted: "So brave, kill you, the thief in the court..."
As soon as he moved, Ma Lin shouted: "Brother Chen, there is another one, be careful..."
The nearby earth wall shattered with a bang, and a bald man rushed out of the inside with his muscles. A pair of golden gourd hammers slammed into the gun.
"Grandpa is Jin Jiu, the commander of the East Factory Guard!!"
Then, the bronze gun rod bent... and broke.
Chapter completed!