This Qiu Dahai didn't say that Li Meng had any crimes, but talked about Li Meng's industry, and it was really useful, and the more than 50 Jinyi guards heard about the 100,000 silver hidden and the huge salt farm, their eyes lit up, and they shouted in unison, raised their weapons and chased over.

After a slight pause just now, the distance between the two sides was widened a lot, but this Wang Baihu didn't have anything to worry about, because he didn't run a few steps, and the seven horseback riders had already taken them over, Wang Baihu laughed and scolded behind him, and shouted:

"Rabbit cub, cut off the head of the thief and give you a reward!"

Hearing this, those few fanzi knights desperately beat their horses, and they accelerated the degree, this time the oil and water were too big, not only the people who reported the case had a large amount of silver to give, but also heard the person who led the way said that this Li Meng thief is also a fat sheep, and the silver is a lot of money, so this arrest is really everyone moving forward.

These seven Fanzi cavalry are also chasing after me, desperately rushing forward, ready to win this lottery, everyone saw that Li Meng was disheveled, unarmed, and he stepped forward with a knife.

Seven horses turned around the area where the houses of the Li family manor gathered, in front of which was the drying field for drying grain, which was the area opened up by the Liao people's military households, and the surrounding hills of Fengmeng Town were all flat land, and when they turned around, several Jinyi guards sneered.

I thought of this open area, and watched you kid run there!

As soon as he got out of the house area, his vision suddenly widened, and the seven fans almost reined in at the same time, because the momentum was too urgent, and two of them fell down directly immediately......

Not far away, dozens of horses stood there in several rows, the knights on the horses were wearing gray and black cloth clothes, holding spears in their hands, the tip of the spear pointed straight to the sky, staring coldly at the brocade guards who rushed out to urgently restrain their horses, in such a cold weather, Li Meng was wearing short cloth pants and sleeveless gowns. The head is also a little loose, and he sits on a horse at the front, which looks like a juggling clown, which makes people laugh.

But among the people present, no matter who it is, especially those fans. There was still a smile coming out, and the one standing at the front even saw Li Meng grinning between his scattered heads, this smile was really creepy, as if a fierce beast was showing its snow-white teeth before hunting.

Sure enough, the spear in Li Meng's hand was flattened, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the ** horse neighed. rushed towards this side, and several fans had already turned their horses' heads like crazy, trying to escape from here. It's just that they were already rushing too quickly on the road just now, and they suddenly stopped, and the horses couldn't lift their degrees in a hurry, not to mention, when Li Meng rushed over, the direction of these people hadn't turned around.

Only two people raised the embroidered spring knife, and there was a puff and puff. There were also short screams, and these horsemen were stabbed through without any suspense.

Li Meng swung his arm and pulled out the spear that had pierced in. Said in a cold voice:

"There's still one over there!" He and the horsemen were not as imposing as they were, and the road where they were located was narrow, and there could only be four horses side by side, and the four knights kept an eye on each other's horses and positions, so that the horses were in a state of going hand in hand. Riding spear in hand. The tip of the spear is downward.

The horse's degree is not fast, and it is basically a small stride and canter. The horses in the front and rear rows are kept at a certain distance.

Wang Baihu's fans, seeing their companions on horseback chasing after them, thought that this was just a matter of nine out of ten, that is, they were panting there, and a few people complained to each other there, saying that they knew that they were so tired, even if they made ten thousand taels of silver, Lao Tzu would not come here to suffer. As an uncle in Jinan Mansion, it would be good to find an opportunity to go to Nanzhili or return to Beijing, why bother to come here.

Wang Baihu also knew the meaning of these people under him, and scolded with a smile there:

"Don't be lazy with Lao Tzu anywhere, wait for this salt dealer, let's go have a cup of tea first."

The so-called drinking a cup of tea, that is, to leave some time for these people to do whatever they want, as soon as this sentence was finished, I heard a scream from there, and everyone was jubilant, and Qiu Dahai, who led the way, showed ecstasy on his face, it seemed that Li Meng was killed.

However, a few screams and neighing of horses immediately made Wang Baihu feel that something was wrong, and before he could order him to be on guard, four horses had already appeared at the port of the street, and the horses were not very good horses, and the horsemen were wearing cloth clothes, and one was even dressed as a freshly gotten up.

It's just that the spear in his hand is shining coldly, the sound of the horse's hooves is not scattered, but neat and orderly, slowly approaching, this formation is even more impressive, although it is four horses side by side, but there is the momentum of thousands of horses.

The Jinyi guards were slightly stunned, and then they blew up the pot, a group of people were still standing there panting and shouting tired, at this time everyone was walking like flying, there were houses on both sides of the road, more than 50 people turned around in a hurry and suddenly it was crowded and chaotic, and the degree of escape was even slower by a few beats.

In the blink of an eye, the horses had caught up, and the spears in the hands of the knights on the horses swung slightly, but with the help of horsepower, the people in front were still pierced one by one.

I don't know that Wang Baihu is so fat, and he is standing in the front again, when the horse team is approaching, how did he run to the back, ran a few steps towards the way he came, and listened to a scream behind him, how could a person run past the horse, this Wang Baihu is also a single, gritted his teeth and simply didn't run, felt something in his arms, turned around and lifted it.

Under the side-by-side impact of the horse team, those fans fell to the ground one after another like harvested straws, and the embroidered spring knives in their hands were useless.

Li Meng wore little on his body, and the horses ran with the wind, but Li Meng couldn't feel a little cold, the blood on his body was already boiling, his mind was filled with anger, he just wanted to kill all these fans, his legs clamped the horse's abdomen, the horse's degree accelerated, and he was already out of the queue.

Jumping over a few corpses, Li Meng was about to raise his spear, suddenly felt the faint light in front of him flicker, and looked at the Jinyi guard officer holding the fire medium and was lighting it towards the fire rope of a short firebolt, the black muzzle of the gun was facing Li Meng, although the distance was close, but the horse could not get close to the limit.

At this moment, Li Meng suddenly felt that time had become extremely slow, the already boiling blood in his body had become like ice, and his whole heart seemed to be about to tighten, and he saw the other party's fire medium moving towards the primer on the fire gun little by little.......

"Boom"

There was a loud bang...... Is it really dead this time?

Although the gunshot rang out, Wang Baihu's short fire gun did not come out of the fire, and the fire medium he held in his left hand was never on the primer of the short fire gun, and his body seemed to have been hit hard by something in the back, and his body fell to the ground, and he could see that there was a large area of blood red on his chest that was spreading.

Only then did Li Meng feel that the flow of time had returned to normal, and he could see Guo Dong setting up a firearm not far away, and the white smoke over there had not yet drifted away.

As soon as Wang Baihu died, the remaining Jinyi Wei Fanzi no longer had any fighting spirit at all, and even lost the courage to escape, knelt on the ground softly, crying and begging for mercy, Li Meng and the horse team around him rushed over to the third row, seeing that the situation was already stable, Li Meng controlled the horse in his hand, the spear in his hand was erected, and the horseback riding salt Ding saw this signal, and they all stopped one after another.

Guo Dong and the remaining two Liaomin blacksmiths over there, with a pale face, ran over with two firearms in small steps, and the salters on horseback dismounted one after another, Li Meng sneezed heavily on the horse, his clothes were thin, and it was such a strenuous activity outside, there must have been some wind chill.

If it is in modern times, the little illness of cold and fever will be over, and you can't be sloppy in this era, but this scene in front of you is also inseparable, and ordered a few salters to get clothes for themselves, and at the same time look at the situation of the two salters standing guard at the door, he got off the horse and walked directly to a fan who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

In the end, this brocade guard is the most powerful official guard, even begging for mercy is abnormal, shouting there:

"Today's things are all misunderstandings, as long as you put the little ones back, you will treat them as if they haven't been here today, and they will be kind and angry in the future, and they won't look for trouble."

Hearing this, Li Mengzhi frowned, thinking that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, couldn't he see the situation clearly, so he picked up a handful of embroidered spring knife scabbards that were discarded on the ground, and pulled them towards the chattering fanzi, this scabbard is a hardwood-clad iron material, and it slapped it on the face, not to mention Li Meng's hand.

"Bang" sounded, half of the face of the fan was immediately blue and black, his eyes couldn't be opened, he wanted to scream but ** wound, and the fans who knelt on the ground and shouted in an instant were quiet, and then the tone changed immediately, and this time the begging for mercy was much more polite:

"Uncle, the little ones really don't know the inside story, they are all sent by the officials, and they can't help themselves, please spare your life, spare your life!"

Li Meng didn't pay attention to it, and after a look, there was an acquaintance, but it was Zhou Bingzhan who knelt there tremblingly, watching Li Meng cut over and desperately shrink back, Li Meng was stunned, and suddenly laughed, this laughter was heard in everyone's ears, but there was an eerie feeling:

"Alas, isn't this Master Zhou, it's been a long time?"