"The little one will personally bring the poles into battle, and he will definitely be able to take down Zhuangzi for the king before dawn."

"."

You Hua didn't react to the insults of Baitiao in the waves at all, and said in a low voice that he was flattering, and when Baitiao in the waves waved his hand impatiently to drive him away, he turned his head.

But as soon as he turned his head, a trace of hatred appeared on Youhua's face.

How to say that he Youhua is also a little prestigious in the Jinshui River realm, and the poles will be 'in awe' when they meet him, and he will call Brother You in awe, but this wave of white stripes is not given any face in front of everyone.

Hate very much, You Hua doesn't have the means or the strength to fight against the white strips in the waves, so he can only be subservient to others for the rest of his life, and pass on the orders with his throat.

If the heart path really can't be defeated, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you all before he dies in the white strip of the waves.

These bandits are not the previous cannon fodder, they are the backbone of the bandits, they have seen blood, and they are more or less holding human lives in their hands.

If it was in the peaceful era, these people would have to be killed, and now You Hua not only went into battle by himself, but also brought out all the more than 200 poles, which shows that he was really frightened by the white stripes in the waves, and he was ready to fight hard.

This is bad news for Xing Yidao, the salt ding in the manor is struggling to support, if he hadn't been at the forefront with the remaining dozens of descendants, the rest of the people would have run away long ago.

As soon as the two hundred True Water Thieves brought by You Hua joined the battlefield, the situation immediately became precarious, and the local salt Ding couldn't stop them at all.

The only one who can fight with these real water thieves is the descendant Yanding led by Xing Yidao, these old Yanding not only know a lot about the rules and regulations on the salt road, but also have quite good fist and foot skills.

But at the moment, most of them can't even wield a knife, and they are exhausted to meet it, and it doesn't take long for them to come into contact with the real water thief brought by You Hua, and they suffer heavy casualties, and the more they look at the knife, the more bloodshot their eyes become, but there is no way to do it.

You Hua was full of energy, slashing left and right in the crowd, stunned that he didn't meet Yan Ding who could block him a few knives, and there was no worry or hesitation at all, laughing disdainfully, and his mood was reversed.

There was no formation on the water bandits' side, and there was a lot of chaos from beginning to end, and now at this time, even the formation of the Yanding Brigade was completely non-existent.

The salters and the water thieves are completely mixed together, and they can't tell whether they are friends or foes in the dark night, anyway, if you meet someone, you can just swing a knife and cut it first.

You Hua is now very confident in himself, because he has basically not met a few more rounds of salt with him until now, these salt Ding moves slowly to death, and he is as weak as a girl on the kang when he wields a knife, what is there to worry about?

Therefore, You Hua regretted it very much, regretting why he didn't go into battle in person earlier, so that he could let the waves take a look at Baitiao and grow majestic in front of everyone.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a salt Ding with a long knife running over to him, and Youhua, who was particularly confident, didn't think so much about it at all, and just yelled up and slashed it.

But this time he was blocked by the person in front of him, You Hua was a little surprised, he was about to say something cruel to save face, but the person in front of him didn't give him a chance to say a word, and rushed over with a quick pace.

You Hua thought that Xing Yidao was an ordinary salt, so he rushed up with great confidence, but as a result, as soon as the two of them fought, there was no suspense.

Although the torture knife is already exhausted, the long knife is still wielded, and You Hua doesn't know how long he hasn't touched the knife, so he can't resist and retreat again and again.

After the fight, You Hua basically didn't have the leisure to control the water thieves, he was in danger, and he didn't know if he could carry the next knife, how could he manage so much.

In fact, now the yard is in a mess, and no one can see what is going on in the dark light, and the quality of the bandits is uneven, so naturally they all have their own careful thoughts.

Some water bandits hide in places with few people and wait for the fight to come out to get benefits, anyway, there are so many people who will not find themselves, and some are more timid, and they directly take this opportunity to sneak away and leave themselves to go out to make a living.

The water bandits are all together temporarily, except for those real poles who have known each other for a long time, the rest of the people can't recognize each other even if they meet, let alone have any feelings, who cares so much at the moment, most of them are waving knives and forks.

......

In the Zhuangzi, a group of people gathered together, and they listened to the fierce fighting outside and kept talking.

A woman held her daughter in her arms and whispered, "It's almost a day, can the king's salt be kept?" ”

After the woman finished speaking, several people around her were silent, just lowered their heads and sighed, and finally a young man couldn't stand it anymore, got up and said.

"It's not a matter for us to just wait! What if the bandits come in, will they spare us? ”

"Hmph, young man, you said it easily, these years everywhere is not peaceful, and the bandits along the river are all extremely vicious, if we can't even stop the salt, what can we do?" A middle-aged man said disdainfully.

Many people agreed, and suddenly a stove got up and pointed to the man who had just spoken:

"You are a footman, and you don't understand the suffering of the poor! We used to be tenant farmers of thousands of households, thanks to Lord Li to take us in to live a good life, and during the Chinese New Year, we were also given meat, now the adults are in trouble, we can't sit idly by! ”

"Go out and fight with the water thieves, the salt can't stop it, it's a death, and if you fight, you can kill a few water thieves!" A helper also got up.

"Camp Wenden may be on the way, and when they come, they will be saved!"

A woman kept pulling him and complained: "What are you doing, stay in the salt field, don't go out to die, you can beat those water thieves!" ”

But the helper broke free from the woman's hand, and shouted:

"Woman's view! If there were no adults' Zhuangtian salt farms, our family would still be tenant farmers in the hands of thousands of households, do you want to live that kind of life again? ”

Several men in their thirties stood up together, and one of them said:

"This old brother said well, several of us are from Liaodong, and we drifted all the way to this Ninghai to meet Lord Wang, a good official who is the master of the people, and the heroes of Yanding are fighting against water thieves outside, we can't just sit and wait for death!"

There are more and more people who want to contribute to Zhuangzi, but if you count carefully, most of these people are just helpers in Zhuangzi, stove households and Liao people who are taken in by Wang Zheng.

The people who live here have tasted the happiness of a good life, and naturally they don't want to go back to live that kind of life that is not as good as pigs and dogs, and the rest of the victims have just arrived, and they don't have the same strong thoughts as they do, and they just look at the stupid sidelines, and they don't have the slightest intention of coming out to help.

In the end, as long as the stove households and helpers who can handle the affairs of the guys have come forward, there will be more than 300 people.

There were more than 500 Liao people, and they gathered together, took the pitchforks or wooden sticks they used for daily work, and walked into the front yard in groups.