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The salt dealers who were running past were poked in the chest and head, and the weapons in their hands were cut in the air even if they were chopped, and the flat stabbing of the bamboo poles, coupled with the speed of the salt dealers' running, this power was really not small.

Six or seven people who ran in the front, none of them were spared, the one in front was even directly poked by the bamboo pole and flew up, and the people who followed closely behind were all dodging, and the footsteps were suddenly chaotic, and those who were holding the bamboo pole took a step forward in unison, and stabbed again.

Three steps forward in a row, more than a dozen salt sellers in Pingdu fell, although the bamboo pole was flat-headed, but this time it hit the chest and head, basically it was extremely painful, and he couldn't move.

Qiu Dahai and the remaining dozen people were startled, pulled their legs and ran back, ran a few steps, but found that the other party did not take the opportunity to catch up, but took a few steps back, and stood in place, Qiu Dahai and these people stood there and looked at each other, not knowing what to do at all, but if they did it again, they didn't have the courage.

Qiu Dahai walked south and north can be regarded as some knowledge, looking at these villagers with bamboo poles, their demeanor is clearly a bit of an elite official and military appearance, thinking of this is even more chilling, suddenly thought of a question, Lingshan Guard is nearby, he is trafficking in illicit salt, he has never seen this guard, it is not this time to look for trouble.

At this time, someone on the opposite side shouted:

"Qiu Dahai, don't toast and don't eat and drink, ask again, do you promise what you just said."

Thinking about it carefully, it's nothing to promise, it's a big deal to leave half of this salt goods, and then go back and transport it again, but Qiu Dahai consciously is also a well-known role on the Laizhou private salt road, and all parties want to buy face, so they are threatened by the poor people who can't tell the origin, so they admit it, it's too embarrassing.

When he was pondering, someone behind him tugged at the placket, and Qiu Dahai, who was still pondering, turned around impatiently and was about to scold, but when he turned around, he saw his subordinates tremblingly pointing to the front, and his mouth was closed but he couldn't speak, Qiu Dahai turned around in shock, but saw that the person on the other side had turned the bamboo pole and removed the bound cloth cover at the end of the tail, and now it was the other end pointing at them.

The other end is a sharpened bamboo pole, which looks a little ridiculous, but being pointed at by these tips, the Pingdu salt dealers who know that they are so powerful that their hairs stand on end, and those who fall to the ground are desperately crawling backwards, if this is a stab on the body, but it is a blood hole, Qiu Dahai grew his mouth and stayed there, until the person behind him pushed him violently, he reacted, and shouted again and again:

"Just do what the brothers said, it's not easy for everyone to eat this bowl of rice, everyone gets rich, everyone gets rich."

While turning around, he scolded:

"What are you still doing in a daze, unload it quickly, unload half of it, move it down, move it down."

Seeing that they were so knowledgeable, a person came out of the people with bamboo poles, carried a small bag in his hand, walked to Qiu Dahai, handed it to him with a smile, and said:

"Brother Qiu, this is thirty taels of silver, buy you seventy-two loads of salt, you won't lose, don't cry and lose face, go back to the salt field and buy it again, we won't be embarrassed."

Listening to this condition, Qiu Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, the other party was not quite unreasonable, and he left himself a sense of proportion, looking at the young man who came over, that is, he was in his early twenties, with a dark face, thick hands and feet, looking at this appearance, he knew that he was a child of a Zhuang family who grew up by the sea, looking at the color and quantity of silver, Qiu Dahai's mood was somewhat better, and he asked politely at the moment:

"This brother, my Lao Qiu has been walking on this salt road for almost ten years, and it is the first time I have seen my brothers so capable of fighting, I don't know where they are from!?"

This is a bit of an inquiry, and the young man did not shy away from it, he smiled and said:

"Brother Qiu, we will have a long time to deal with in the future, you will know slowly, let's go, I still have to pack up these salt goods!"

On a high slope not far away, Li Meng watched everything that was happening on the road, and the Pingdu salt dealers were already dejected and pushed back in the direction of the salt farm, and forty or fifty people came out of the roadside, pushing chicken carts and carrying flat poles to carry the salt out.

"The salt collectors are all like this, if we go ......"

Li Meng glanced to the side, Wang Hai was talking to Zhao Neng excitedly, and the other young men who were carrying salt behind him were also very excited, this time to the hordes of salt lords, Li Meng brought all the people out, but did not send them all.

Instead, he arranged for Chen Liuzi to lead thirty people to intercept on the road, and forty people to ambush on the roadside, while he took the relatively elite young men of the salt transportation team to be ready to support at any time.

Things went very smoothly, the one with the bamboo pole easily defeated the salt dealer with more people than them, and the salt dealer with the knife and axe, this kind of magic made everyone look at Li Meng's eyes even different.

This arrangement should be said to be a success, getting salt, those people in the salt boiling team have some actual combat experience, and all of them have increased their confidence, especially the selected salt transportation team, these people see that they are not as good as their own people are so good, if they come forward, wouldn't they be stronger, and their confidence in their hearts is more sufficient.

Others look at magical things, but in fact, they are not complicated, and with enough training and discipline to ensure that these young people naturally have combat effectiveness.

Moreover, these people who have been trained by the method of training the physical fitness and queue of the modern army - although they have only been trained for more than a month, to deal with these smuggler salt dealers whose identity is more than that of a strongman, the little salt lord is really a knife to kill chickens, but Li Meng smiled bitterly at the process of fighting.

In Qiu Dahai's character, it looks like a neat queue, in Li Meng's eyes, it is crooked, and when the salt dealers in Pingdu rushed over, the bamboo poles of the two people behind them fell to the ground, and the bamboo poles on the flat end were also uneven, otherwise some would not have been stabbed in the chest, and some would have been stabbed in the head.

There are also a few steps forward, some are fast, some are slow, if it weren't for the salt dealers in Pingdu, they are also a rabble, seize the chaos of this formation, fight back, and rush to the front, the victory and defeat will really not be so quickly distinguished, it is not realistic to assassinate with a sharp head on this occasion, and the other party is just a salt seller who walks salt and sells salt, if he kills the other party, it will arouse public anger, not to mention, and who will provide himself with supplies.

"Brother Li, how did I fight!?"