Chapter Ninety-Four: Third Master, Meng Weizhen
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Liu Er looked at the wheels that were deep in the soil and nodded with satisfaction. Estimated the weight of the silver cart, knowing that the fat man with a smile on his face in front of him had given enough silver, he turned his head and instructed a small minion next to him: "Pull it down, calculate whether the weight is enough." ”
The fat man with a smile on his face hurriedly said: "It's enough, master, don't worry, we are all old customers!" Besides, no one dares to shorten yours even if it's short? Anyway, I can't figure it out for a while, or ....... Would you like to come to me for a drink or two? ”
"Excuse me, where the duty lies, I understand it." Liu Eryi waved his hand.
As he was talking, there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves in his ears, Liu Er turned his head to look, and saw more than 100 horsemen rushing over, led by an extremely strong man. The iron tower generally sits on a handsome big black horse, two large bronze hammers with golden light are hung on both sides of the saddle, carrying a painted magpie bow, and a leather jacket around the body, and the hair is turned out, which looks unusually fierce.
The big man "shouted", grabbed the reins in front of Liu Er, and the big black horse man stood up, and the iron hooves stomped on the ground and made a dull "dong" sound.
When Liu Er saw the big man, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Third master, why are you here today?" ”
"It's boring in the stockade, come out to get some game. Damn, when I heard that Lao Tzu was coming, my head shrank into the gutter, and I didn't see a single hair! Meng Weizhen jumped off the back of the big black horse, threw the reins to Liu Er, and asked casually, "Where did this fat man come from?" ”
The fat man with a smile on his face listened to Liu Er's words, and knew that the person who came was the third leader of Yanzhi Mountain, the "double hammer" Meng Weizhen! Unconsciously swallowed and foamed, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the huge copper hammer hanging on the saddle sheath, and said obediently, if this is solid, wouldn't there have to be fifty or sixty pounds? A pair must not weigh hundreds of pounds.......
At this time, he heard Meng Weizhen's question, and the fat man hurriedly said: "Don't work for the third master to ask, the villain is from the Liangzhou firm, and he is hanging in the treasure land under the Weiyuan Dart Bureau." Today, the villain is fortunate to know the third master's golden face, and he is willing to add an extra 10% of the travel expenses. ”
Meng Weizhen was stunned, "Liangzhou? Weiyuan dart game? ”
"Exactly, it is Xiao Darttou of the Liangzhou Branch who is leading the team."
"Xiao Darthead?" Meng Weizhen sneered, "Come on, I don't want you to add an extra percent, you just take me to meet your Xiao Darthead." So saying, he took off the brass hammer that was hanging from the saddle.
"It's easy to say....... The third master, please. ”
Although the fat man with a smile on his face was curious about why Meng Weizhen wanted to see Xiao Darthead, he didn't dare to ask more, nodded and walked towards the center of Meng Weizhen's team. But he didn't want to be a few feet away from Xiao Dart's head, Meng Weizhen suddenly stopped, raised his right hand suddenly, and pointed at Xiao Dart's head who was sitting on horseback, "Huh! Who the hell are you! ”
This sentence is a clueless question, let alone a caravan, even the people in Meng Weizhen Yanzhishan were stunned by his question, and said in their hearts, what does this mean?
That Xiao Darthead understood, "Amazing, amazing, how do you know?" As soon as Xiao Dart opened his mouth, the entire caravan was stupid! Along the way, everyone didn't see this Xiao Dart head talking, and they only said in their hearts that Xiao Dart Head was silent and didn't like to talk. How do you know that as soon as this Xiao Darttou opened his mouth, he was clearly a Turkic who had not learned the Central Plains dialect! The hearts of the entire Liangzhou business were half cold, and Xindao had never heard that there were Turkic people in Weiyuan Dart Bureau to be dart masters, so I was afraid that it would be troublesome.......
Meng Weizhen smiled coldly, "So that you can be a ghost even if you die, Lin Feixiong, the dart head of the Liangzhou Branch, just wrote to my eldest brother a few days ago, saying that the Weiyuan Dart Bureau will not take this dart trip if there is something to do this year." Hum....... Say, who the hell are you? ”
That Xiao Dart didn't say much, silently took out a horse lance that was more than two feet long hanging from the saddle, and suddenly hit the horse up, and stabbed at Meng Weizhen with a lance.
Meng Weizhen didn't expect that this Xiao dart head would fight when he said it, and the distance of a few zhang was not close, but it was only the distance of a charge from a war horse. Caught off guard, he had to roll on a lazy donkey to avoid this lance, Xiao Darthead did not give up, urged the horse to step forward, and the horse lance followed Meng Wei like a shadow.
Meng Weizhen didn't give birth to the back eye, but from the faint stinging pain in the back of his heart, he knew that the spear was only a moment away from him! I only regret that I am entrusted, if I am also right away, how can I be so embarrassed? It's too late to say anything now, so I have to gamble and smash my backhand at Xiao Dart's head.
Xiao Dart's eyes were like electricity, his wrist flicked, and the long lance rubbed Meng Weizhen's copper hammer obliquely, and the lance pointed directly at Meng Weizhen's heart. Meng Weizhen was shocked when he saw this, and in his busy schedule, he lifted the copper hammer in his left hand and blocked it with the hammer surface. This lance with the power of the war horse's charge was on Meng Weizhen's hammer surface, only listening to the loud sound of "dang", Meng Weizhen only felt that the tiger's mouth in his left hand was painful, and the blood in his chest was surging, and he retreated eight or nine steps in a row.
Liu Er had already seen that Meng Weizhen had clearly suffered a loss without a war horse. That Xiao Dart's condescending advantage was too obvious, and he hurriedly handed the reins in his hand to Meng Weizhen, "Third master, horse!" ”
Meng Weizhen didn't use his hand to grab the reins, his left foot stepped on the stirrup, his right leg stepped onto the horse's back with a "bang", raised his hand and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stared angrily at Xiao Dang's expressionless ugly face.
You must know that whether it is a competition in the rivers and lakes or a battlefield fight, at least you have to get a name first? How can there be such a fight, what is the difference between this sneak attack? The Turks are really shameless!
Meng Weizhen didn't check for a while and suffered a big loss, and he didn't say much in his heart, and with a swing of the copper hammer in his right hand, more than 100 cavalry of Yanzhi Mountain neatly lined up a charging arrow formation behind him, and more than 300 foot soldiers at the sentry post were neatly tied up behind the cavalry, showing their murderous aura.
Xiao Dangtou looked at the Yan army, which had hundreds of cavalry and more than 300 infantry, and then saw that he had only more than 100 people in total, and only about a dozen horses, and couldn't help but speak: "Is this the case for the people of the Central Plains?" To bully more and less, so shameless! ”
"You still dare to say that Lao Tzu is shameless!?" Meng Wei was so angry that he laughed, "Haha" said coldly, "I just have more people and fewer people bullying you, what can you do with me?" Come and bite me? ”
"Hmph....... According to you, do few people deserve to be bullied? ”
"Not bad!" Meng Weizhen struck the copper hammer with both hands, and there was a loud sound of "Zheng", "You Tartar is still a good acquaintance, and if you are few, you deserve to be bullied!" Obediently dismount and kowtow to grandpa for 300 rings, maybe grandpa is in a good mood and can spare your dog's life. ”
The Xiao dart head ignored Meng Weizhen's provocation, and threw his left hand into the sky, only to see a sleeve arrow whistle straight into the air, and the sound of "lying down" exploded in the air.
Meng Weizhen secretly screamed that it was not good, the arrow pierced the clouds! Before the words fell, I only heard the sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves, and between a few breaths, a large force of cavalry appeared out of nowhere, each with iron rings, holding a scimitar, carrying a big bow, and a bag full of two feather arrows behind it! It turned out to be a water of Turkic cavalry, looking at this formation, at least there must be two or three thousand people!
Xiao Dart looked at Meng Weizhen's changed face, and said in Meng Weizhen's tone just now, "Third Master, if you know each other, you know that few people deserve to be bullied. Obediently dismount and kowtow to grandpa for 300 rings, maybe grandpa is in a good mood and can spare your dog's life. ”
“....... Humble...... Meng Weizhen gritted his teeth and said, but whispered to Liu Er beside him: "Liu Er, take your people back to Dazhai to report the news, and quickly call the brothers to come over to save Lao Tzu, this time it is planted, Lao Tzu will try to help you drag these Tartar dogs."....... ”
"Third master, you go back, I'll stay!" Liu Er dragged Meng Weizhen's horse reins, the Turkic cavalry was four or five times that of the Yan army, and there was a Xiao dart head who was comparable to Meng Weizhen's martial arts, not to mention that Meng Weizhen was also injured, if Meng Weizhen stayed like this, he would definitely die.
"Let Nima's fart," Meng Weizhen kicked Liu Er away, "Why do you still want to be Lao Tzu's home?" Get out of here! ”
Liu Er was kicked by Meng Weizhen in a somersault, got up and kowtowed four times to Meng Weizhen, ignoring the blood on his forehead, and shouted with tears: "Third master, take care!" ”