Bashanhu's abacus is actually quite good, if he is given time to rest, not to mention a night, it will be an hour, and Qin Chuan will definitely not be able to stop him.

He just didn't count one point: there was an extra group of people in Lou Fu Town, and the two hundred Ya Servants led by Chen Congzhi were brave.

Most of the white servants who can only bully and dominate the market are useless, and their hands and legs are weak and trembling as soon as they go to the battlefield, and they are not as good as the 100 village warriors, at least most of the village warriors are croppers or miners who have beaten bandits and bandits, and they are strong and courageous.

Nowadays, the most ferocious person who throws bricks is a hundred townspeople.

The main direction of attack of the Bashan Tigers is the gate.

The Wang family did not have a towering gatehouse, and the gate was not as thick as that of Mengjiazhuang, creaking and crumbling under the impact of a thick beam.

But the people inside brought a lot of furniture, stone grinders, and other things, mixed with wood and bricks, and put them behind the door, no matter how creaked the door was, it would not fall.

The bricks were also thrown very fiercely, and the door panel on the head of the thieves was smashed with a bang, and from time to time the legs and feet of the thieves were smashed, and as soon as they fell, the heavy door panel full of bricks was tilted over, and the thieves without the cover of the door panel were instantly smashed by the bricks and their heads were broken and bleeding.

Before the door could be slammed open, Bashanhu lost more than a dozen of his men, and hurriedly asked people to make up for it, and fought back with the fallen bricks.

For a while, countless bricks flew around the gate like a meteor shower, and screams came and went.

After folding a dozen or so subordinates, the door did not crash open, and the bricks, corpses, door panels and other objects outside the door were piled up high, Bashanhu simply asked his subordinates not to knock on the door, but to find something to raise the door again.

Not long after, his men climbed the eaves at the top of the gate and climbed into the courtyard with bricks and corpses.

The thieves who fell from the sky frightened the officials and the villagers, and they were hacked to death in the blink of an eye, and when they came to their senses, the villagers scattered one after another, and used pennies and spears to face the thieves, while the others continued to smash each other into meatloaf with bricks.

The Wang family demolished a big house, and some bricks were used, and even if they ran out, the tiles could also kill people.

None of the thieves who climbed into the courtyard could break through the blockade of dozens of pennies and spears, but were drowned in the rain of bricks.

"Master Tiger, it's not a way to go on like this."

Seeing that there were more and more people piling in, Bashan Hu was not in a hurry, but his subordinates were in a hurry first.

Bashan Tiger waved his hand: "If we take the Wang family compound, we will have a way to live, if we can't take it, no one will be able to run, and we will rush to death for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Master Tiger, what should I do if the son of a bitch surnamed Qin is killed? At that time, we will be attacked on both sides, so let's take a breath in the town first, and wait for the mounts to recover before leaving. ”

"Didn't you hear Lao Tzu's words? Rush to Lao Tzu! ”

"Tiger ......"

"Do you want to rebel?"

Bashan Hu's long knife pointed, and he shouted with a gloomy face,

The subordinate didn't dare to squeak anymore, so he had to keep his head down and take a few steps back.

Bashan Tiger waved a long knife: "Rush to Lao Tzu!" ”

However, none of his people rushed away, but stood there and looked at him in unison.

Bashanhu was furious: "Do you want to do the opposite? ”

A subordinate in the distance spoke: "Master Hu, there are at least one or two hundred people inside, the brothers rushing in are simply sending them to death, even if they can take this compound, I am afraid that there will not be a few brothers left, and they will be eaten by the surname Qin, it is better for us to go to the town to relax for a while, maybe there is a chance to return to Huangcong Mountain." ”

Bashan Hu laughed angrily, and opened his mouth to just want to curse, but as soon as he saw the eyes of the subordinates present, he swallowed the words raw.

He knew that if he insisted on piling people in and sending them to death, these subordinates, who were usually respectful to him, would probably pounce on him and chop him up.

He also knew that the Wang family compound suffered heavy losses.

But I have to fight.

The son of a son surnamed Qin raised a cunning wolf, and it was impossible to let go of this opportunity to intercept and kill him, and Lou Fuzhen was by no means as calm as it appeared.

If it weren't for the high wall of the Wang family's compound, he would probably be ...... tonight

Alas! That's it.

Bashanhu lowered his head and sighed, then pulled the reins of his horse and said, "Then let's go to the town to take a breath first." ”

"Tiger Master is wise."

His remaining less than 100 men did not even clean the battlefield, but only carried their swords and horses and walked to the town.

They didn't know that on a mountain beam to the north, a pair of cold eyes were looking at them.

Unbeknownst to them, hundreds of people were slowly approaching from the southwest direction.

It was quiet all around, and after Bashanhu sent people to keep an eye around the town, his men went to the nearby houses to find some forage to feed the horses.

At this time, a shout suddenly sounded from the west and asked, "What person?" ”

Then another shout sounded from the south: "Master Tiger, there is an ambush." ”

Almost at the same time, there was a sudden rush of gongs and drums to the west and south, as well as the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis, and there were at least three or four hundred people on each side.

There were also shouts of killing in the direction of the Wang family's compound, and the people there seemed to be about to kill.

Ba Shanhu chuckled in his heart: "Oh no, the son of a bitch surnamed Qin really has a backhand." ”

Before he could give the order, his group of men had already rushed on their horses, and the swarm of horses and horses fled to the northeast.

"Don't the fuck, get the team up and then go out."

"The east is Fenshui, are you fucking going east to find the water dragon king to die?"

"Give Lao Tzu the whole team, the whole team ......"

Bashan Tiger rode on his horse, brandished his knife, and shouted hoarsely.

However, his people have no intention of fighting, and the shouts of hundreds of people have already frightened their guts, and they only want to run for their lives, where do they still have the heart to form a team.

Bashan Tiger was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and after scolding a few times, he simply didn't bother to shout, and only took a few henchmen to the direction of Mengjiazhuang in the northwest.

When he was about to reach Mengjiazhuang, he turned to the west again and made a big circle, bypassing the hundreds of villagers beating gongs and drums in the west.

And his men, after rushing out a few hundred steps, suddenly found that there were more than thirty horsemen standing quietly on the mountain beam in front of them, like ghosts in the night.

Before they could react, the thirty or so horsemen carried knives and slaughtered them silently.

The momentum from top to bottom, the figure of the wordless dragging the knife in the darkness, frightened the already fearful Yellow Cong bandits, and they ran in all directions without a head.

The more than 30 horsemen only stared at the pursuit of the horseback, and the horsepower in the Huangcong bandits had long been exhausted, and the horse speed could not be lifted, so it was easily caught up by the other party, and then the blade flashed, and the head was gone.

Some thieves panicked, ran to the east of the Fenshui edge, only to find a dead end, just wanted to find another way to live, the ghostly shadows behind the wordless knife chased after them.

The thieves, who had no horses, thought that the other party had not noticed them, and fled with their legs unfazed, and when their legs were about to break, they found that the other party had caught up with them on horseback.

The desperate Huangcong bandits put down their weapons one after another and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

……

It wasn't until midnight that Qin Chuan rode back to Mengjiazhuang exhausted.

This battle, starting from dusk, carefully avoided his battle damage all the way, and tore at the gang in Huang Congshan at every opportunity.

After the battle, Qin Chuan didn't rush to pay attention to the prisoners, but asked his subordinates to disperse to find the frightened war horses back.

Including the horses that were brought to the Black Mountain Mine, a total of more than 130 war horses were confiscated, of which more than 20 were exhausted to death, and more than a dozen broke their legs, even if they were cured, they would be wasted, Qin Chuan simply asked his subordinates to give them a good time, and eat them as meat with those tired horses.

In the end, there are only ninety-five horses that can be ridden as war horses.

As for the other war horses, some of them were ridden away by the people of Huang Cong Mountain, and the other part was frightened and scurried, and they didn't know where they went.

In one night, about 120 people in Huang Congshan were slaughtered, 34 surrendered, and the remaining 50 or so should have escaped, including Ba Shanhu, none of his henchmen could be found.

It is indeed a pity that he failed to take the opportunity to kill Bashan Tiger, but after this battle, there are less than 200 capable fighters in Huang Cong Mountain, and they no longer pose a threat to Qin Chuan.

As for the captives......