Eighty-six
86 It is the autumn harvest season again, and Zhou Dao's cash is very tight, but this year, the government only collects regular positions, perhaps because last year received too much grain, or the financial support of the imperial court is difficult to support, and Huizi Bao will fryer if there are too many banknotes, in short, the scale of this year's grain collection is not large. But Zhou Dao put away the grain is not ambiguous, and the money that can be squeezed out is used to collect grain as much as possible, this is the cheapest time of the year when the grain price is the lowest, when will it not be collected at this time? At the same time, this year's Changping grain trading in Ziyang was also taken into his arms as he wished. Looking back on the situation since the beginning of this year, on the whole, it is still good, now he has a mill, a grain number, a gambling house, a dart game, and he has a property and a business, and the latter two have been opened to the state city. Of course, there have also been setbacks, such as the recent robbery incident, the goods were robbed and the people died, how could everything have gone well in the world.
A mountain road winds and turns, sinking into the endless mountains, and in the valley along the path of the stream, a team of dozens of people pushing a wheelbarrow is moving slowly.
Feng Yi carried a small burden and carried a knife in the middle of the line and walked in the back of the line, and there were more than a dozen people who were close to each other, forming a line, walking in front of and behind him. Beside them were two wheelbarrows, pushed by the coachman, which were different from the other caravans, one with a spear and the other with a small wooden shield.
This is Feng Yi's third dart trip after arriving in the state city, and the first two times were very nervous, especially the first dart after the accident, which was also to Shaoxi Mansion. At that time, everyone was sweating, not only did they send more people, but they also did their best. They sent so many people to escort the darts, to the surprise of the caravan, not only did they not make any money after this dart, but they would definitely have to make up for it. However, Zhou Dao and others insisted on this, compared to the dead who lost their darts, a slight loss is nothing, first put this time over, and wait until it goes well. Today, the caravan went to Fushun Prison with 600 guan to buy goods, not counting the people of the caravan, there were a total of fifteen dart masters, including Feng Yi.
Wu Gulun and Jiang Yueshi walked at the front of the caravan, Jiang Yueshi had a long flesh-colored scar from his brow to his cheek, his front teeth were incomplete, his speech was leaky, and his face was vicious. Ugurun Han spoke unfavorably, so the two basically didn't say anything along the way, which was also in line with their thoughts.
Ugulun carried a knife on his shoulder, a bow on his back, and a quiver hanging from his waist. Today is the fourth day of coming out, and we will arrive at Fushun Prison later tomorrow. Everyone looked forward to having a mouthful of hot food, sleeping well in bed, resting for a day or two, and then taking the goods back after the caravan had finished buying. However, these are not a problem for Ugulun, he joined the army when he was young, worked as a scout, and returned to the mountains to make him comfortable. Wu Gulun and Feng Yi had already done the dart business, and now they were back in their old business, but they were walking slowly and leisurely with the caravan, and he was somewhat impatient.
The mountain road turns in front and becomes narrower abruptly, with a river valley on the right and a steep slope of the mountain forest on the left. As he walked, Ugulun slowed his feet, then stopped and raised his palms. The porter who was pushing the cart behind him also stopped, and Jiang Yueshi next to him looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Ugulun didn't answer, squinted at the hillside on the left, looked at the road ahead, turned to Jiang Yueshi and said, "You go up and have a look." He pointed to the high slope on the left. Jiang Yueshi looked up carefully in the direction of his finger, didn't see anything, turned his head and asked Wugulun, "Let me go?" Jiang Ye is something you can send casually? Seeing that he stood still, Ugulun stared at him coldly. Wugulun took out the knife without speaking, Jiang Yueshi was stunned when he saw this, and he followed the knife in his hand without ambiguity, looking at him. Ugulun stopped looking at him, pulled out a small wooden shield from the chicken cart next to him, and went uphill with his knife.
The slope is very steep and the forest is very dense, and I can't see anything, "I'll go from above, and you will follow from below." He turned around and shouted at the convoy. The caravan restarted, slowly following behind. After walking for a while, I saw the branches on the slope swaying, and a figure rushed down from the mountain, "Retreat!" Run! There is an ambush! "It's Ugulun! Behind him came a rush of men, swords and spears cursing and sprinting down the slope, an arrow flying diagonally past Ugulun's side. "Stand back! Exit Taniguchi! Hurry back! Feng Yi yelled.
People threw off their wheelbarrows and turned around and ran back, and those who were walking in front were blocked by the cars behind, and everyone overturned the cars and ran away. "Ahh Ahh Feng raised the back of the knife and slashed, "Dog's day's chop!" Go to the cart! Dare to throw the car and kill you! The porters shouted in pain and ran back a few more, and many more fled backwards regardless of the restrictions. Block them out! Push the back one first. "People are in a mess, and they don't know what Feng Yi is yelling at. Fortunately, most of the dart masters did not run, and reluctantly pushed a few cars out, and most of the rest were abandoned on the road, and Ugulun ran back. Several mountain bandits who rushed ahead and followed after Ugulun saw the situation and retreated back to the narrow valley.
At this time, the terrain was a little more open, and as soon as Feng greeted him, he asked, "How many people are there?" Ugulen shook his head, "I only saw seven or eight, and there are quite a few more behind." "There was a stir around the dart division and the people of the caravan, and there were already guys from the caravan who were squeezing their knives and slipping away." They didn't chase after me, everyone guys, change the length! Change the spear. Feng Yi shouted. The dart masters inserted their knives back and grabbed their guns.
"They're waiting for someone to be emboldened and rush out." The bald monk Fan Tuo screamed. Before the shouting had been heard, three or four men rushed out from the turn, some with swords and some with guns, and then five or six more came out, and when they saw the caravan standing on the road, they slowed down and approached this way. More and more people came out, and when they stopped seven or eight feet away from the caravan, there were more than forty people. The first few people provoked with the tip of their knives, looked at the goods abandoned on the chicken bus on the side of the road, and looked at this side with a smile as they spoke.
"You can't run away with the goods." Fan Tuo to Feng Yiyi. Feng Yi pinched the big gun and stared at him, then turned his head to look at Ugulun, "We have fifteen men, and the people of the caravan. He seemed to be talking to himself, as if he were asking Ugulun. Wu Gulun was silent, looking at the scar-faced Jiang Yueshi on the side with a wooden face, the flesh on Jiang Yueshi's cheeks was shaking, he gritted his teeth, and said hatefully to Feng Yi, "If you can't beat it, you will know if you beat it." Feng Yi glared at him and nodded. Listen to them all, line up and shoot guns! Fast! Feng Yi yelled, "Think about how Lao Tzu practices you on weekdays!" See the real chapter today! The dart masters barely lined up in three rows with their guns, "They're coming!" "Someone shouted." Don't panic! Slaughter them! "Don't panic!" The brethren roared loudly to each other.
The mountain bandits rushed over, "whoosh" and "Ah! "One arrow flew in, followed by a second, and a dart master's spear fell to the ground, and he sat on his knees with his hands over his chest." They're firing arrows! The other dart master yelled in horror, "Shield ahead, sword and shield ahead!" Feng Yi kicked and roared repeatedly, and slapped the face of a guy who was pulling back to escape with the barrel of a gun, which was instantly stained with blood, and his nostrils were bleeding, "Who dares to run!" Hack him to death! Feng Yi roared angrily, "Rush forward!" Don't let them again! He shouted with his gun and led the crowd forward.
"Ahh With a miserable howl, another person fell to the ground with an arrow, and he was still holding a bow in his hand, this was the opponent's archer! "Hmm!" The other party snorted and fell to the ground, Jiang Yueshi clutched the barrel of the gun and rushed forward with Feng Yi, he couldn't help but glance back sideways, and the afterglow swept to Wugulun was quickly pulling the arrow string, and shot out without swishing, and there was an exclamation from the opposite side at the same time.
As soon as Feng raised his gun, he collided head-on with the mountain bandits! Don't dodge, don't dodge, hold the gun and stab at a time! The other party is a young offspring, and the panic hangs on his face in an instant! The tip of the spear was reflected in the pupils, and the cold light flashed into the brain in an instant! The whole person hung on the tip of the gun, and was kicked over by Feng Yi one by one, like a sack thrown out, falling straight on the ground and twitching, and then trampled back and forth by everyone's feet. Feng didn't look at it, swung the gun from the bottom to the top, and the tip of the gun slashed through the abdomen from the crotch of another person, and the person screamed and threw himself on the ground, another.
At this time, people on both sides have already bumped into each other and are fighting! Dancing with knives and spears. That Jiang Yueshi is indeed a ruthless character, he stabbed one person first, and then poked another person at the same time, but the person's gun was grabbed and lowered by him with one hand, but it still pierced into the thigh, and he screamed and pestled into the other party's stomach. Tian Chuying and Fan Tuo also killed one person each, and a guy was held on the waist by a spear barrel, and he fell to the ground crawling and crying!
Ugulun didn't join the battle group, he stood on a slightly higher slope behind the group, although the mountain road here was wider, and four or five people could stand side by side, but it was not wide next to it, and what could really be reached was basically the first two rows of each side. Ugulun released his arrows steadily and quickly at this time, and the only two archers on the other side were specially found by him. Now there are at least five people on the opposite side who have been hit by arrows, especially those who are standing in the front, not only have to fight with a few fierce people on this side of the dart game, but also have to be afraid of the deadly cold arrows from time to time, which is painful!
Feng Yi's eyes were red, a spear and a stabbing belt were picked, and two more were knocked down, and the mountain bandits in front of him were frightened, and they couldn't help leaning back. But a young guy is still very good at two times, and he has been fighting with Feng Yi for several rounds.
Feng Yi gasped, his chest rose and fell violently, and he slammed into the air, he flashed back to the side and gave way to the other party's slash, and suddenly his hand was raised, and a flying knife went straight to the other side's door, and the kid was shocked! Reacting quickly, he crouched down to dodge the fatal blow, and the knife flew over his head and pierced into the body of another man. "Ahh Two screams rang out one after the other, and I saw that the young man who had just let the throwing knife throw away the gun, and a short knife was pierced into the thigh! He was limping backwards. He crouched down and let go of the first knife, but he didn't dodge the second one! "Protect the young master!" A middle-aged man grabbed a gun to seal the gap, blocked the injured young man behind him, and shot Feng Yi's front door, preventing him from getting close.
The mountain bandits were in a commotion, some rushing forward and others retreating. Rushing forward, it was as if he was going crazy, screaming and screaming and slashing at this side. Jiang Yueshi was seriously injured in the thigh, but he was still standing in the second row with a gun and stabbing indiscriminately, his legs and feet were not good at this time, and the beads of sweat on his face would collapse at any time. He grabbed the tip of the gun with one hand, and with all his strength, he pierced the big gun and inserted it into the shoulder socket of a bandit in front of him. The guy even knocked down the mountain bandit behind him with a gun, and he didn't care about the pain, so he turned over and got up and ran back. The middle-aged mountain bandit who was in the lead went to fill the position again, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly fell backwards with his eyes wide open! An arrow was stuck in his forehead, and the tail of the arrow was trembling.
"Second Brother Hu! Second Brother Hu is dead! A voice shouted hoarsely, and the bandits panicked, "Ah! Another man was hit by an arrow, and the other man in the front row turned around and fled, "Ah! Ah! "Damn!" The mountain bandits began to run, the dart masters roared angrily and stabbed behind them, the bowstring rang out and the arrows chased after him, Feng Yi raised a foot and kicked on the back of a person, and pulled out the big gun vigorously, and the blood splattered his legs!
The bandits collapsed, desperately crowded and trampled and fled back, throwing spears on the ground. "Kill!" The dart masters were red-eyed, chased after them, raised their knives and guns and slashed and stabbed. The road ahead was congested, many people rushed up the steep slope, and the mountain bandits who couldn't run were so frightened that they curled up on the side of the road, or knelt down and cried for their lives. Fan Tuo rushed forward, raised his gun and stabbed into the chest of a mountain bandit kneeling on the side of the road, the man let out a terrible scream, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, and spurted blood out of his mouth, which was very tragic. Fan Tuo put his foot on the man, and it took two times before he pulled out the spear, and another mountain bandit who was curled up next to him shouted with despair in his eyes, and jumped down without waiting for the spear to be pierced, and the valley was full of rocky streams, and with a "poof" sound, he was seriously injured if he did not die on the boulder. "Kneel and don't kill! Those who descend will not be killed! Feng Yi shouted loudly, and the others also shouted together, and chased the mountain bandits all the way down...