Chapter Twenty-Eight: Meeting in Half (Part II)

87_87379As the Yellow River Fist is getting closer and closer to Cangzhou Mansion, the atmosphere in front is getting more and more tense.

Although the Qing Dynasty is a broken household, the officials and gentry below are all life-saving, and they may not contribute to the affairs of the court, but they can fight hard to take care of their own lives.

When I saw the city wall of Cangzhou Mansion, the first thing to greet the Yellow River Fist was a large group of refugees, and in less than an hour, the Yellow River Fist expanded more than twice again, to about 5,000 people.

With Yuan Guizi persecuting in Shandong, how many refugees in Cangzhou Mansion are more than 2,000? Three thousand? As the team continued to move forward, Li Dacheng couldn't count how many people were around him, anyway, they were the ones who were pressed down.

Seeing this scene, Li Dacheng also scratched his head, he still has the ability to repatriate these 3,200, tens of thousands, it is a little difficult, I am afraid that the refugees in Cangzhou Mansion are more than tens of thousands, right?

"Senior brother, the canal outside Cangzhou City, only the southern section is relatively large, let's go there?"

"Where are you going? There are too many people! Let Lao Cao take a few people to the grain store in Cangzhou Mansion to order grain, and tell them not to bring anything when you enter the city! ”

"How much?"

"100,000 catties!"

"So much?"

"Not much! Go ahead! Let him buy dozens of cauldrons again! ”

As soon as the black torrent with bursts of loess, it passed through the east gate of Cangzhou Mansion, went straight to the south gate, squatting on the grain cart, Li Dacheng didn't care about the city gate that Cangzhou Mansion was closing, just looked at the refugees' clothes in a daze, this was black from top to bottom, the color of the ordinary people's clothes was too monotonous, and I don't know if this is an opportunity to make a fortune.

Feeling that he was thinking a little far, Li Dacheng smiled self-deprecatingly, fell asleep on his back and fell asleep on the grain pile, so many people want to settle down, and they may not be able to finish it until the night.

"Senior brother, it's time to get to the place, what should we do?"

Li Chengyou is very cramped now, he thinks it is a lot of 2,000 people, but now, there are at least 20,000 people in front of him, although the Yellow River Boxing brings a lot of food, but it can't stand the number of people! With this number of people, the grain up and down the Yellow River Fist can be eaten in two days.

He also inquired just now, Tianjin Wei didn't say that he could go, there was a card from the government in front, Shandong was rushing, Tianjin Wei was in charge, so the refugees from Shandong were pressed on the front line of Cangzhou Mansion in Hebei and Shenzhen, and the number of refugees and the Boxers could only increase. Cangzhou Mansion can't afford it, but can the Yellow River Boxing afford it?

"What to do? Cold!

First, the pot was propped up to make porridge, and the disciples of the Yellow River Fist restrained the refugees, drinking porridge one by one, filling one batch and the next batch.

Grass! There are too many people, this method can't be done, look at the middle of this land is high and low on all sides, in the middle is our camp, let out the canal, Fucheng, Tianjin Wei, and the road in the direction of Shandong, and let the refugees camp in other places, leave a small road to divide the refugees, divide some food, and let them cook porridge by themselves.

Here our rules are the biggest, there are unruly, don't care who they are, don't care if they live or die, they will all be driven away, and they are not allowed to approach in the south of Cangzhou City.

Ugly things to say in front, there is porridge to drink if you are safe and well-behaved, and we don't care if you love to die without rules!

Dare to grab food, let the brothers who take care of the guys not be soft-hearted, grab one and kill the other! ”

The more people there are, the more unruly they are, just when Li Dacheng was joking about his eldest nephew, he saw refugees dragging food from the car from time to time, this sign is not good, he can't control this group of people, don't think about it, go to Tianjin Wei? It's better to go back to your hometown and be more stable.

"Uncle, it's really killing! This is the city of Fu! ”

"What's wrong with Fucheng? As I said, here I am the rules, if you don't follow my rules, you can't do it! ”

There are more than 1,000 disciples of the real Yellow River Fist, all of whom are relatively strong among the refugees, and with their whipping constraints, the time is not as long as Li Dacheng thought, and in the middle of the afternoon, the refugee camp at the south gate of Cangzhou City was completed.

Sometimes the rules can't be wanted, but sometimes the rules have to be wanted, once there is a robbery, the next can only be a larger-scale robbery battle, and the blood can happen in an instant.

Although the disciples of the Yellow River Fist injured some people, they finally stabilized the situation in the refugee camp without killing anyone, of course, the price was not small, and one-third of the grain of the Yellow River Fist was used as a reward for these refugees to abide by the rules.

"Uncle, this grain is going away in a hurry, it seems that it is not enough to be distributed just now, so will it be sent again?"

Although with Uncle Dacheng's idea, it is much easier to do things by himself, it can be seen that the food in the camp has disappeared like a stream, Li Cheng can't bear it, just such a way to eat, tomorrow at noon, the Yellow River fist will have to run out of food.

"Go on! But you can't have gray hair, I see that many of the refugees have farm tools, let them according to the scale of the camp, a ditch on the periphery, a ditch in the middle, the excavated soil is rammed on the side of the camp, and the uneven place in the camp is also a pad, this ditch must be at least six feet wide and three feet deep, you divide the task for each piece according to the amount of labor, you can't finish it, you can't do it well, get out tomorrow!

A small wharf will also be built next to the canal, and you will have people go to the city to buy the wood needed, and the shortage of things will be replenished. ”

With simple rules, things are easy to do, since the camp must have the appearance of a camp, it is easy for the refugees to do these things, there is food and something to do, there will not be too much chaos, if they are full of food and drink and let them idle in the camp, the refugees will be a little messy.

"Lao Cao hasn't come back yet!"

"Then you go and get busy, let the disciples of the Yellow River Fist go down to patrol the camp, get out of the fights, get out of the chickens and dogs, dare to steal our things, and slaughter them directly!"

At this time, you must not act like a good person, the materials of the Yellow River Boxing are limited, Li Dacheng does not have the ability to help so many people, once there is chaos, it will be a big chaos, and if there is chaos, how can he coerce Cangzhou Mansion?

"Got it, I'll do it right away!"

Although he was busy with his feet hitting the back of his head, Li Cheng had a great sense of accomplishment, so many people! I'll sort it out in an hour or two, who can do it? Of course, Uncle Dacheng who came up with the idea is an exception.

"Qian Laoba, stay next to Lao Tzu, and if someone approaches him, he will be put down directly!"

Lao Cao hasn't come back yet, but he is afraid that he will encounter trouble in Cangzhou City, and it will not be possible to lose his life and go to prison, Li Dacheng guesses that he should be blocked by the black, white and gray forces of Cangzhou Mansion, and he will inevitably have to fight wits and courage after a while.

"Eighth brother, I want to see Senior Brother! Senior brother and Lao Cao are back. ”

Just after being confused for a while, Li Dacheng heard Lao Cao's shout, this Qian Lao Ba is still loyal, this bodyguard is good! At that time, more than 1,000 pieces of silver were not spent in vain.

"Old eight, come here! Lao Cao, the person who brought you back, please come too! ”

got up and called Qian Laoba, Li Dacheng glanced around, and there were a few more people in long-distance running coats in the distance, this should be the opponent.

"Senior brother, those are all uncles on the ground in Cangzhou Mansion, don't we mean it?"

Cao Baochu ran through countless docks, the rules are naturally clear, these boatmen want to sail smoothly, and they naturally have to pay homage to the uncles from all over the world, but with the decline of the canal boatman industry, many rules have also changed.

In the city, these people said a lot of ugly things, but I am afraid that the unknown young senior brother of Huanghequan has little patience, and it is really unwise to have a bad relationship with these people!

"Uncle? Lao Tzu has tens of thousands of people, are they Lao Tzu's uncle? Joke, now Lao Tzu is the uncle, let them come! ”

Li Dacheng glanced at the long-distance running coats, compared with qualifications, experience, he is a grandson, but compared to strength, compared to the ability to harm, he is the ancestor of these grandfathers who sit in the refugee camp, playing horizontally, Li Dacheng can make them cry out of their eyes, and now in this meeting, the officials and soldiers of Cangzhou Mansion have to shout "Living ancestors!" It's not that the court ordered the ban on boxing and the army, otherwise if you poke yourself now, you will put your brain in the crotch of your pants.

"This brother, every line has its own rules, this is Cangzhou Mansion, the brother put on a big scene of gathering people to besiege the city, it is inevitably a bit too much, we are nothing, the old men of the government can't sit still, if the officers and soldiers are moved, do the brothers know the consequences?"

As the group of long-distance running horses approached, a half-old man in short clothes came out of the crowd, and it seemed that this was the Jianghu man who was used to suppress himself.

"Qian Laoba, show your hands and forearms, let this senior see, if the senior is not convinced, accompany him to take two moves, just kill him! Other eyeballs are flying everywhere, dirtying Lao Tzu's territory! ”

If you can come here at this time, even if you are a good person, you are a relatively good person, how many good people can there be in the people who are begging for food in the rivers and lakes? And who has no murder case in their hands?

For the senior in front of him, Li Dacheng has nothing to say politely, how can he say kind words? The kid collided with his predecessors, so roll up the cover and roll out? Li Dacheng can't say this, let them get out, but need to think about it.

"Little beasts are looking for death! Ga ......"

The senior was about to step forward to find trouble with Li Dacheng, when Qian Laoba walked up to him, rolled up his sleeves with both hands, and a pair of iron palms were placed in front of him.

Dare to come out to take the lead, dare to sit on one side to carry the banner, even if you don't have real skills, you must have a good pair of eyes, Qian Laoba's iron palms lit up, and the predecessors who had just grown up and had short little animals became chickens who were pinched by their necks.

It's easy to kill him with these hands, the seniors know this, Qian Laoba knows, Li Dacheng also knows, martial arts, style, to put it simply, is speed, strength, accuracy and ability to resist hits, these Qian Laoba is a master.

"Little brother's tent is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! I don't know what the little brother wants this strong dragon? ”

Lore, beheading, don't even think about it when the rich old man is thinking about it, this senior's face changed, and he made a change.

"Little brother? Lao Tzu is the elder brother of the Yellow River Boxing! Now that you're here, let's spread the talk.

Lao Tzu has come all the way, and the rules are very simple, that is, half of the meeting is divided! gave each other peace and sound, and you also know what the Boxers were going to do.

If you don't give it, then let's knock each other on the opposite side of the gong and the drum, we are Boxers, not Jianghu people, don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes that don't drag down the family, if you do it, Lao Tzu will dig up the ancestral grave!

What we are going to is Tianjin Wei, there is still some lack of entanglement on the road, Lao Tzu is not difficult for you, half of the annual income of your line in Cangzhou Prefecture, send it over tomorrow! The food that Lao Tzu bought in Cangzhou Mansion, you have to escort it out, if something goes wrong, Lao Tzu pats his ass and leaves, as for whether the refugees below dare to attack Fucheng, you go back and think about it yourself!

The face has also seen the price and opened, Lao Tzu has always had a price, only once to ask for money, there is Lao Tzu's Yellow River fist, no matter whether he is an official or a thief, dare to ask for the second time, Lao Tzu will come out for you!

This battalion of the Yellow River Boxing has been stationed here recently, there is something in Cangzhou Mansion, let's carry it together, there is this battalion to restrain the refugees and Boxers from Shandong, presumably the old men of the government are also more relaxed, you don't care where Lao Tzu goes, Lao Tzu only cares about the food and drink of his subordinates, lack of food and grass, we can do anything!

Good to go! I don't send it! ”

The words are clear, the reason is thorough, the money is a lot, the bamboo pole is knocking loudly, and a few people on the opposite side quickly recognized the reality, the Boxers are difficult to deal with, good shoes don't step on stinky shit, the court has allowed the Boxers, they are looking for death, and they are dead or dead in vain, none of them expected that the Boxers would dare to step on the wharf of the rivers and lakes.

Black and gray, but not as comfortable as imagined, there is a white and pure government, there are bitter people, everyone can endure and be happy, one party can't help it, the most unlucky is these people, either gang up or die, this bamboo bar does not recognize it!