Chapter 122: The Plundering Mongols

When the sky was slightly bright, someone got up to pack their bags. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Someone came to the two children after a little leaning, untied the knot tied behind the post, threw them two sweet potatoes, and after watching them eat, he carried them into the carriage.

The sound of horses' hooves, the sky and the earth are vast.

It was still a car of suffocation, without words all the way, galloping forward.

Because they heard that they would enter Shanxi today, the two children's hearts were a little heavy.

Liu Shuangli is nothing, what she cares about is Qin Siyang. Although the boy's face was cold as usual on the surface, after more than a year of getting along, she could more or less guess the uneasy emotions that were deeply suppressed in his heart from the flashing between the boy's eyebrows.

Liu Shuangli wanted to go to Kuanwei boy, but she was also restrained, and she was powerless to move at all, so how could she move.

The sun in the sky, following its rules, slowly rises to its highest point and then slowly slides westward.

Seeing that the sky is about to get dark again, I don't know when they entered Shanxi on this day.

Looking out the car window, I saw that the clouds were thick and the sky was overcast, and the sun had not yet set in the western mountains, and the twilight had already appeared on the horizon.

There was smoke curling in front of it, and there seemed to be a village. It looks like I don't have to sleep in the wild anymore tonight.

A carload of people who have been working for many days are now overjoyed when they see this.

A car and two children, a total of 20 people, arrived at a small village at dusk.

Walking into the village, the houses are sparse, and there is only one family after dozens of steps. Each house is just a small mud hut, and it is clear that no single family can accommodate so many of them.

After some deliberation, it was decided to separate the families to stay overnight. The sick and weak Lord of the Five Halls volunteered to stay in the car for the night, not wanting to embarrass the villagers. When others see it, they don't force it. Seeing this, the thirteenth hall master, who was the youngest in the line, volunteered to stay with his fifth brother.

In this way, there were twenty people in a cart, leaving the five hall masters and the thirteen hall masters to guard the car, and the others scattered to the villagers to spend the night.

Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang were led by the stout Sixth Hall Master and Ten Hall Master Shen Handing to the nearest family to spend the night.

Because it was inconvenient to tie up in front of the villagers, they loosened the ropes that had been tied behind the two children, and the six hall masters held one person in one hand and walked towards the earthen house at the front.

It was only at this time that the two children were told by Shen Handing that the sixth hall master's surname was Peng Zhongming, and he did not take the word.

Before the four of them came to the earthen house, Shen Handing took the first step to knock on the door, and after a while, the door 'creaked' open, and a white-haired old woman poked her head out.

Shen Handing hugged his fists and said: "Old man, we are passing merchants, because we were in a hurry, we missed the accommodation, so we had to stay here for one night, and asked my mother-in-law to take it in and give some food." We will pay the money in full. ”

The old woman saw that he was polite, and looked at it without wanting to be a bad person, so she nodded and opened the door and let them into the house.

There were only two rooms in the house, and the old woman packed one for them to live in, and brought out some wheat cakes. Although the wheat cake was coarse and black, the four of them had suffered and were hungry, and they did not dislike it, and they all ate it in a few bites.

Liu Shuangli saw that only the old woman lived in the earthen house, and said strangely: "Mother-in-law, are you the only one in this house?"

The old woman sighed and said, "There are only a few people left on the border of the Northlands. My son, daughter-in-law, and grandson all ran away, and my wife and son couldn't run anymore because they were old, and they didn't want to follow their children and grandchildren, so they stayed. When will this Mongolian person come to rob it again, we will give them this old life when we will count it. ”

Shen Handing was also surprised when he heard it: "How can this place be two or three hundred miles away from the Mongolian border, why has it been robbed by the Mongolians?"

The old woman sighed again: "The guest officer is from another province, so I don't know the situation here. Since the fall of Datong that year, we still have a border defense in Shanxi. Mongolian people come whenever they want, and run as far as they want. Several villages in our vicinity have been robbed many times by the Mongols, but fortunately, they are mainly robbing things, as long as people do not resist them, they will not kill, and only some people in the village can survive. ”

The four of them were all angry when they heard it, and Peng Zhongming, the master of the sixth hall, was the worst, and he snorted a few times in his throat, but it was not enough for him to relieve his anger.

Everyone knows that this Mongolian people don't kill people, it's not that they are not ruthless enough to kill them, but just to keep the living so that they can come and rob them again in the future.

It was getting late, and after a few more small talks, everyone in the room went to rest.

The two children were placed in a bed inside, and Peng Zhongming and Shen Han slept on the bed outside by the door, so as to prevent the two children from escaping at night.

Because they didn't have a bed for many days, everyone who stayed overnight this night slept soundly.

The same is true for the two children who were forcibly brought in, they thought about having a chance to escape, but they turned over and sat up several times in the night, and when they saw Peng Zhongming on the opposite bed, they immediately opened a pair of tiger eyes and glared at them. They didn't dare to move any more. This one put his mind down and went to sleep, and he didn't want to sleep twice and didn't know who was going to die.

In the haze, a loud roar was suddenly heard, and the two children woke up in shock, jumped up from the bed and looked, but saw the door of the house wide open, and the two people who were sleeping on the opposite bed did not know where they went.

The two of them were frightened, and hurriedly got out of bed and ran out of the house to look for it, but they saw that the door of the outhouse was also wide open, and the old woman of the house owner was trembling and hiding under the pit in the other room, refusing to come out.

The two children walked out of the house with a puzzled expression, but when they saw the light on the horizon, it was already dawn.

Looking at it again, in the vast heaven and earth, Peng Zhongming and Shen Handing both held weapons in their hands, standing in front of the house with their heads up, and a little morning light scattered from their sides, stretching their figures long.

What's going on?

Seeing that the two of them stood still for a long time, the two children were both suspicious, and were about to ask out loud, when they suddenly heard a few horse chirpings and hissing, coming from the northeast. Before the whistling sounded, dust and smoke were rising in the northeast, and horses were trampling.

As soon as Peng Zhongming saw the dust and smoke, he immediately took a few steps with his knife and jumped to the entrance of the village, and stood at the gate.

Shen Handing turned around and looked at the two children, frowned, and said, "What are you going to do when you come out, quickly avoid going back to the house." ”

"Brother Shen, what is this?" Liu Shuangli exclaimed.

"It's a Mongolian person. Shen Handing replied, turned around and saw that the Mongolian horses had rushed to the entrance of the village, and whispered another word of advice, so he didn't talk to them in detail, holding a long sword a few ups and downs, and one swept over to Peng Zhongming's side and stood still.

When the two children heard that they were coming, they were shocked and frightened, and when they saw Peng Zhongming and the two standing so heroically at the entrance of the village, they admired it in their hearts, and were hesitating to avoid going back to the house.

Suddenly, I heard a long roar of a horse that pierced the heavens and the earth, and it looked like a black-headed horse rushing to the front was suddenly tightened and tightened its feet, and its front hooves were raised under fright, and the horse's body stood on the ground in a straight line. Rao is a man on the horse is a skilled horseman, and his feet immediately clamp the horse's belly, so that he does not fall off the horse.

But the horses that followed closely behind were not in such a hurry, and they landed together, and several of them tripped over a thick rope that crossed the entrance of the village at the same time, and the people on the horses fell off their horses one after another.

As soon as the horse fell, Peng Zhongming raised his sword and jumped up, Shen Handing followed closely with his sword, and before the fallen Mengren could stand up, they were killed by them several times.

The two children had heard a lot of shouts and killings before, but this morning was the first time they saw the scene of the fight head-on, and they saw that it was our side that had succeeded. In the heat of the moment, they forgot to be afraid. The two looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and leaned forward hand in hand to take a closer look.