Chapter 15: Revenge
[Chapter Word Count: 2931 Last Updated: 2015-03-0401:19:48.0]
"One!"
The man bowed his head and said nothing.
"Two!"
The man looked up at Wang Shihua and lowered his head again.
"Three! Come on, do it. ”
There are Wang family guards all around, and this time they have suffered such a big loss, but they don't even know who the enemy is, and everyone is about to be blown up by the sulk in their hearts. Plus they grew up together since childhood, either relatives or friends, and ten died at once, who is not sad and angry?
Hearing Wang Shihua call to do it, everyone immediately punched and kicked the bandit down, pulled out his right hand, and forcibly broke it open, and a guard carrying a machete was about to do it.
When the bandit saw that Wang Shihua was not joking and threatening, and thought that if he really wanted to do this, he would have no life in his life, and his face turned pale with fright, and he struggled desperately and shouted: "I'll tell!" I'll speak! Isn't it okay for me to say? ”
"It's late." Wang Shihua smiled faintly, but his eyes were as cold as a wolf: "Chopped off the little finger of his right hand." If he dares to hesitate, cut one down. ”
"We are from Zhaojiazhai, Zhaoshan County, Guizhou." The bandit was also clever, and no longer begged for mercy, but hurried to tell the truth, so that others would not be able to cut off his fingers when he confessed.
"Is it Zhao Mazi who is in charge?" This is the hatred of the Wang family, they interrogated, and the people of the Zhang family were not easy to ask, but when they heard that it was from Zhao Jiazhai, the thirty-year-old head of the guard couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Wang Shihua glanced back at him, and when he saw him smiling a little awkwardly, Wang Shihua understood that this Zhaojiazhai was by no means simple. But it's not good to ask now, so I have to nod to the other party, turn around and continue to interrogate: "Look at your posture, it seems that you are specifically attacking our ambush, right?" ”
"Yes!"
"Our Wang family doesn't seem to have any festivals with your Zhao family, is it worth your efforts to ambush us? Or do you think our Wang family is a bully and comes to catch sheep? ”
"No, we're here for revenge."
"Revenge?" Wang Shihua was taken aback, and then smiled faintly: "Be careful." ”
As soon as the other party said something, Wang Shihua looked at Zhang Cuiyun with tears and laughter: Is Lao Tzu's gun too wronged?
The owner of Zhaojiazhai is called Zhao Tianming, nicknamed Zhao Tiandiao, but everyone calls him Zhao Mazi in private. He was injured in an ambush by enemies when he was young and was saved by a widow. Later, the widow became his old friend. The whole of Zhaoshan County knows about this. Now, although the widow is old, Zhao Tianming thinks of the dewy couple for many years and the life-saving kindness, and he does not give up on her. And this widow's precious son grew up in such an environment, he didn't learn anything else, and he was so angry that he dared not speak out about his mother's affairs, so he kept wandering outside. As a result, he became a bandit with someone in Sichuan, and after being dispersed by the official army, he ran to the vicinity of Zhangjiabao to continue to be a bandit. Three days ago, he was annihilated by Zhang Cuiyun and his people at the Ping An Inn. When his mother heard this, she was willing to give up.
Zhao Tiandiao is not a good bird, and he can't afford to provoke Zhangjiabao, but he hasn't taken the Wang family seriously. In the name of avenging his son, he justifiably wanted to tie up the two brothers Wang Shihua to the mountains and make a good profit, so he sent people within the sphere of influence of the Wang family to intercept the two young masters of the Wang family - according to the rules of the rivers and lakes: he wants to intercept in the west of the Ping'an Inn, and Zhangjiabao will have a reason to intervene and take over the matter, and if he intercepts on the territory of the Wang family, if Zhangjiabao dares to forcibly take over the matter, it will not be said, at least it will end up in the rivers and lakes Zhangjiabao has a notoriety of relying on the dominant.
After listening to the cause and effect, let alone Wang Shihua, even the children of the Wang family around him secretly glared at Zhang Cuiyun, and even Zhang Cuiyun's subordinates looked at him strangely.
"What do you think I'm doing? They have to seek revenge from the Wang family, do I still beat gongs and drums to tell them: Don't go to the Wang family to take revenge, come to Zhangjiabao to try? ”
When you hear this, think about it, it's the same reason. Who said that the strength of the Wang family is inferior?
"Okay, cut him down, and send some profits to the dead brothers first."
"Wang Shihua, your speech is not counted, it violates the morality of the rivers and lakes, and you must not die well!" The bandit was startled at first, and then scolded.
The people next to him were also shocked: Wang Shihua is the young master of the big clan, how can he not talk without words? The chief housekeeper of the Zhang family was even more flickering: Miss's temper is already irritable, plus this killing god, tsk! Tut! What will happen in the future?
Even Zhang Cuiyun on the side looked over in disbelief: "Shihua, didn't you personally promise to let him live just now?" How? ”
Only the guards who followed Wang Shihua did not have any strange color: in the Wang family, who doesn't know the temperament of the two young masters?
"I forgot to tell you." Wang Shihua turned to the bandit and sneered: "I, Wang Shihua, have a principle in life: for friends, I, Wang Shihua, value credit the most; But for the enemy, I, Wang Shihua, will say one thing: as long as I can take revenge, I will never care what means, including reputation. If you don't believe it, when you get to the underworld, you can ask the Wang family. ”
After speaking, he glanced at the man who compared the machete to the bandit's neck, and the man hated the bandit, and didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy at all, so he drew the knife.
Only then did Wang Shihua turn around and smile at Zhang Cuiyun, who frowned slightly: "Cuiyun, in this world, blindly seeking justice, will definitely be killed by people; Blindly seeking evil, there is no good end, only by merging good and evil, can we fight a way out. Besides, if you talk about credit to the enemy, isn't that looking for death? ”
Seeing Zhang Cuiyun's gloomy eyes, Wang Shihua walked up to her, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Cuiyun, I have my own principles for doing things." You don't care about anything else, just remember that you are my cousin, and you want to grow old with me. No matter what I do, as long as I'm not dead, I don't have to carry it. ”
Zhang Cuiyun's expression was relieved and he nodded slightly.
"Okay, don't think about it, just go home and wait for me to come and propose next month." He looked up at the chief butler of the Zhang family again, and said with a smile: "Uncle housekeeper, can you lend me your horse, I have to go back quickly, so as not to have another accident." ”
"I'll send you anyway!" People with a hot temper are generally straightforward, Zhang Cuiyun listened to Wang Shihua's words, and thought: Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, no matter what Shihua is not good about, as long as he is good to me, is it possible that this world and my Zhang family and Wang family can't deal with it together? So, the thought came again.
The old housekeeper of the Zhang family originally wanted to ask Uncle Jiang about Wang Shihua's temperament, but when he heard this, he couldn't care about anything, so he quickly nodded and said, "Uncle, I'll send someone to escort you back." ”
smiled at Zhang Cuiyun again: "Miss......"
"Okay, I know, if you don't send it, you won't send it. Uncle, you're getting more and more verbose. ”
As long as the goal is achieved, it is not a big deal to be complained about by the young lady. The old housekeeper hurriedly asked someone to give up the horses, and arranged the guards in a slippery manner, hoping to kick the people of the Wang family to the Wang family with one kick.
Wang Shihua refused the Zhang family to send someone to escort him: if it weren't for the injuries, he would rather walk back: isn't it shameful enough?
After saying goodbye reluctantly again, Wang Shihua led everyone to rush through the rolling stone hill in one go, and then slowed down.
"Shihua, even for the sake of our Wang family's face, you can't ask the Zhang family for help, but ......"
"Shirong, if I were just for face, I would definitely ask the Zhang family for help. I, Wang Shihua, can't do the stupid thing of letting my brothers bleed for the sake of my own face. But the question is, do you think we'll take revenge now? As he spoke, he turned back to Uncle Jiang and asked, "Uncle Jiang, tell everyone what you inquired about the situation in Zhaojiazhai, otherwise, they will not be convinced." ”
"Young Master Shirong, the old slave just chatted with the captain of the Zhang family's guard for a long time, and finally got a rough idea: the Zhao family is a famous family in Zhaoshan County, and the Zhao family is nominally a bandit, but in fact, the Zhao family is secretly controlled. Don't talk about the Zhao family, just talk about the Zhao family, this village has been recruiting troops and horses over the years, and there are thousands of young and middle-aged people alone. Moreover, after many years of operation, seventy percent of them have guns. The stockade itself is also an easy place to defend and difficult to attack...... The old slave told the truth, with the current strength of our Wang family, unless we desperately die a whole generation, we can't eat each other. ”
"Now you know why I didn't mention it just now?"
"Won't we take revenge?"
"When did you see that after my Wang Shihua suffered a loss, you didn't take revenge? It's just that Shirong, now is not the time. ”
"And what are you going to do?"
This matter naturally has to wait for certainty, and if you ask this, you are messing around. Wang Shihua glared at him, pinched the horse's belly, and walked faster. But after just walking a few steps, he sighed again, turned back to Wang Shirong and said, "Shirong, do you know why Zhao Tiandiao only dares to rely on us for this?" ”
"Isn't it just a soft pinch of persimmons?"
Wang Shihua nodded and sighed: "Zhangjiabao is strong and strong, not to mention anything else, that is, its fast gun team has one hundred and fifty people, and everyone has two guns; But if you look at our Wang family's fast gun team, there are only thirty people, and it is only a single gun, this is the gap in strength. ”
As he spoke, Wang Shihua took out eight silver earrings, held them tightly in his hands, raised the sky to the sun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face roared fiercely: "Wait, wait for my Wang family to be strong, I, Wang Shihua, will set foot on the handsome brothers in Zhaojiazhai, kill them up and down, and I will not leave the chickens and dogs!" ”
After yelling, he looked at the guards coldly and said, "You all remember it for me: from now on, until you take revenge, hold this breath to my heart, and no one is allowed to mention today's Rolling Stone Gang again, not a word!" If someone asks, they will say that we have been attacked by bandits from Sichuan. ”
"Yes!" It is sonorous and powerful, but full of blood.