The Fan family really couldn't trust Meng Guiming, and they were just forced to transport money and grain into Mengjiazhuang out of desperation.

But the Fan family left a few eyeliners, or hid on the mountain opposite Mengjiazhuang, or pretended to be a homeless person, wandering around Lou Fu Town every day, seemingly begging for food, but actually staring at Mengjiazhuang.

After evacuating all the people from Jiexiu's hometown to Zhangjiakou, Fan Yongdou sent his eldest son Fan San to lead 160 nursing homes to go south to inquire about the news of the Liukou, and if the road was too peaceful, he would take the opportunity to transport the money and grain back to Zhangjiakou.

As soon as Fan Sanpao arrived in Datong, he ran into the eyeliner that stayed in Lou Fu, and learned that Mengjiazhuang had been captured by a gang of thieves.

Fan Sanpo was taken aback and hurriedly hurried over.

Along the way, after receiving several pieces of news about Mengjiazhuang, Fan Sandi guessed what the situation of Mengjiazhuang was.

Meng Guiming is still alive, but he has become a puppet, and Meng Jiazhuang is no longer his, but has fallen into the hands of a bandit leader surnamed Qin.

That batch of money and food may have fallen into the hands of the surnamed Qin, and his fourth uncle Fan Yongsheng and his two cousins, as well as those dozens of nursing homes...... Presumably already killed.

In fact, not only Fan Sanpao, but also the entire Lou Fu Town can see that Meng Guiming is no longer the master of Mengjiazhuang, but no one knows that there is a large amount of money and grain hidden in the village.

Fan Sanpai sent a fast horse to deliver a message to his father, and he continued to go south with one hundred and sixty-seven horsemen to see if there was a chance to recapture the money and grain, and by the way, to avenge his fourth uncle.

When he arrived at Mengjiazhuang, after only answering each other, he knew that it would be a little difficult to get back the money and food.

At least, one hundred and sixty horsemen under his command could not be done.

Behind the open gate, on both sides of the empty corridor, there was an ambush, and as soon as he or his men entered, they would not be able to get out.

In the news received in the past two days, a man surnamed Qin outwitted the Black Mountain mine with twenty or thirty horses, and broke two hundred Bashan Tigers that night, and then trained hundreds of soldiers.

Fan Sanpao knew that as long as he entered Mengjiazhuang, there would be no strategy and art of war at all, and the only thing he relied on was to fight, but his one hundred and fifty horsemen were not better than Bashan Hu's men.

"Fan Gongzi, didn't you say you wanted to come in and investigate? What, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat you? ”

Seeing that Fan San didn't move, Qin Chuan asked with a smile.

Fan San snorted coldly: "Do you think I am the pig's head of Bashan Tiger?" ”

"Tut-tut, sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, since Fan Gongzi doesn't dare to come in, then please get out."

Fan San snorted angrily again: "The surname is Qin, do you think that if you shrink up on that small gatehouse, my Fan family can't help you?" Hum! I advise you to obediently hand over the money and food, I can ignore your revenge for killing my fourth uncle, if you don't pay it...... When my Fan family gathers the strength of the clan, and then asks the Xuanda border army to help, they will be able to level Mengjiazhuang in an instant, and then they will definitely skin and cramp you and those Jiuji mountain thieves, and eat them alive! ”

"Oh? Is it so awesome? Qin Chuan suddenly became interested, "You blow so badly, then it's coming." ”

"Humph! You wait for me. ”

Fan Sanpao squinted slightly, did not hide the ferocity in his eyes, and after throwing down a sentence, he turned his horse's head and rode away with one hundred and sixty.

Qin Chuan smiled and watched him leave.

However, when he found out that Fan Sanpao did not leave along the main road, but walked towards a mountain beam, his face suddenly changed.

On the ridge of the mountain, there was a huge and majestic new tomb.

It was the grave of the big fish's head.

"Big Niu, order thirty brothers, and then three hundred soldiers, kill them with me, those bitches are going to dig the grave of the big fish head!"

Qin Chuan picked up the long knife and strode down with a gloomy face as he shouted at Luo Da Niu.

Luo Daniu's face also changed, and he scolded three sentences in an instant, and the other old bandits of Jiuji Mountain also raised their knives and scolded angrily.

Soon, Qin Chuan took thirty old bandits from Jiujishan and three hundred village warriors who had just been trained for two days, a total of 130 cavalry and 200 infantry.

Unlike the thirty murderous Jiuji Mountain bandits in front of them, the three hundred newly trained villagers were all nervous and nervous.

As Qin Chuan expected, Fan San led people up the mountain beam, went straight to the big tomb, and then sent a dozen people to dismount, wielding knives and guns to dig the grave.

Fan San wanted to whip the corpse of the big fish head.

First, if he wants to take revenge, if the surnamed Qin kills his fourth uncle, he will whip the corpse of the brother surnamed Qin.

The second is to provoke the surname Qin, let the surname Qin lead people to kill, and see how many people surnamed Qin have.

If there are many people, he will lead people to retreat, and if the number is small, he will take the opportunity to attack and kill the surnamed Qin.

If the surnamed Qin does not dare to come out, then he will be swept away.

I have to say that Fan San's hand is very yin.

It's just that when the surnamed Qin led people to kill, he was disappointed.

There are a lot of people surnamed Qin, and the murderous thirty horsemen at the front should be the old bandits of Jiuji Mountain, followed by three hundred Xiangyong, all of whom are thin but very strong men, and they should be the Xiangyong pulled from the mine.

Fan Sanpao knew that these miners seemed unbearable, but in fact they were not easy to mess with, and the Qi family army that Qi Shuai trained was composed of miners.

It seems that there is no choice but to have the surname Qin today, so I can only wait for my father to send someone to support, and it is best to invite Xuanda's soldiers and horses, and then I can invite a thousand soldiers and horses from Ningwuguan.

Seeing that the surnamed Qin led people straight to the mountain beam, Fan Sanpai hurriedly led the people to withdraw, and one hundred and sixty horsemen threw down the big tomb that was almost dug up and rode away.

However, Fan Sanpao didn't go far, but on another mountain beam in the distance, staring closely at the group surnamed Qin like a pack of wolves.

"What a sin, what a sin."

On the mountain beam, Lao Huang took the lead and rushed to the grave of the big fish head, wrinkling his old face and lamenting.

"Your baby stabbed someone to death, even if he died, he couldn't live in peace, and he dug a grave for someone, alas, ......"

"Big fish head, don't worry, if you have brothers, you will never let people dig your grave, I will guard you tonight, see which one dares to come."

"Big fish head, don't cheat about the corpse, brothers, I'll fill in the grave for you, it's okay to build it more magnificently than before?"

A group of old bandits from Jiuji Mountain dismounted one after another, first shouting around the grave of the big fish head, and then wielding knives and guns to bury the grave.

The three hundred villagers looked at each other beside them, and they didn't know whether they should come up to help.

Qin Chuan fixed on the mountain beam in the distance, and could vaguely see that Fan Sanpao was also looking at him.

He knew that he had met a real opponent this time.

The reason why Fan Sanpao didn't go far was because he stared at Bashan Tiger that night, staring at him all the time, and came up to bite at every opportunity.

If he kills out, the other party will retreat, and if he doesn't chase him, the other party will turn back and find an opportunity to weaken his strength.

There are Montenegrin mines, and his people are definitely going out.

Now it's in trouble.

Fan Sanpao is indeed not the pig head of Bashan Tiger.

His father, Fan Yongdou, is probably not easy to deal with.

If he didn't break this situation as soon as possible, as soon as more people from the Fan family arrived, he would be in big trouble.