The Mongols were very good at horse warfare, and on horseback, they were able to deal with enemies many times their size with their excellent horsemanship, but without horses, their combat power would be greatly reduced.

The discarded torches on the ground were still burning, and with this light, Guangling Xiangyong easily discovered the location of the Mongols.

"Thorn!"

Huang Hu gave an order, and without waiting for the Mongols to react, the bamboo spear stabbed out again.

"Poof", in the blink of an eye, another person was stabbed, and the last Mongol saw that it was not good, and even crawled to avoid this assassination.

Is this an encounter with the Ming Border Army?

As soon as he saw his face, he killed three Mongolian knights, this must be the elite of the border army!

Whether it was the Mongols or the young men of Dingjiazhuang, they all thought that they had encountered the Ming official army.

In everyone's impression, only the elite of the Ming Dynasty would use the spear so ruthlessly.

Although the Houjin cavalry was fierce, they were not good at using spears.

The Mongols are gone, and the strongest is gone.

Steward Ding was terrified, "Which general is ahead, this is the wealth of Guangling Ding, is there any misunderstanding?" ”

Wang Teng was silent, and Steward Ding thought there was a play, so he hurriedly shouted: "Ding is generous and generous, if there is anything that offends the general, even if the general says it, the outside will definitely give you an explanation."

Wang Teng laughed "haha", "You can go on the road with peace of mind, as for Ding Yuanwai, I will naturally go to him."

Seeing that things couldn't be good, Steward Ding was annoyed and angry: "General, you don't want to deceive people too much, you must know that my family members have a wide range of diplomatic friends, even the deputy generals of Datong have old relationships with my family members!" ”

Wang Teng snorted coldly, "What a Ding member with hands and eyes, come here, I will be of great use to capture this thief."

"Whoa!"

At this time, only half of the Zhuang Ding of Dingjiazhuang successfully crossed the river.

In terms of numbers, Guangling Xiangyong completely has an advantage.

If there are no accidents, Xiang Yong's victory is a sure thing.

However, seeing that things were not going well, many of the strong men had retreated to the north shore, believing that as long as they avoided the enemy's edge, they would be safe.

Is that really the case?

On the south bank, Huang Hu and Zhang Blacksmith each led 30 townships to fight steadily, and they entangled the group of Zhuang Ding with the greatest courage and the strongest martial arts, and the remaining Zhuang Ding had no backbone, and it was difficult to decide whether to fight or retreat.

In the darkness, it was impossible to see how many people were attacking, but the shouts of the sky said it all.

This group of people who are attacking is not easy to mess with!

Ding Yuanwai has no more salt goods, and this batch on the road must not be lost again, otherwise, the Ding family will really go bankrupt.

Thinking of this, Steward Ding gritted his teeth and decided, "Zhuang Ding of Dingjiazhuang listened to my order, retreated, and retreated to the north shore."

"Retreat?" Some of the Zhuang Ding who were fighting with the villagers scolded loudly, they sacrificed their lives and forgot to die in front of them, but in the end, they were abandoned?

A murderous aura in his chest was vented, Zhuang Ding was defeated, and he was no longer Xiang Yong's opponent.

The defeat is like a mountain, as long as they can escape their lives, the rest of the Zhuang Ding can't manage so much, cold arrows and spears take the lead, they have already been frightened.

Hearing that it could retreat, Zhuang Ding was overjoyed.

All of a sudden, you pushed me, and it was very lively.

In the chaos, Steward Ding threatened loudly, "Don't mess up, don't fucking mess up, when you get to the north bank, line up against the enemy, if there are people who flee without permission, Lao Tzu will definitely let Ding kill your whole family!" ”

Zhuang Ding's family is in Dingjiazhuang, I have to say that the threat of Ding Steward is really effective, once Zhuang Ding really stabilizes their position, Xiang Yong will have to pay a lot of price if he wants to win.

The Zhuang Ding were silent and escaped, although they could survive, but they might affect their families, stay and fight together, although they may die, but Ding Yuan did not dare to deal with their families.

Survive or save your family?

It's not too difficult to choose, and the vast majority of dealers choose to stay.

Even if the Ming officials and soldiers in front of them have to fight for the sake of the family, the Zhuang Ding will have to fight!

The chaotic team gradually stabilized, and Steward Ding was overjoyed, there was a play! He struck while the iron was hot, and then said demagoguously: "Brothers, listen to me, as long as you keep the salt, I can guarantee that everyone will be rewarded."

The Zhuang Ding were silent, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Life is gone, what is the money?

If there was a choice, no one wanted to stay.

The Zhuang Ding on the south bank ran for their lives, and after a fight, Dingjiazhuang lost more than 20 people, which was something that had not happened for several years.

Go to the North Shore, there are still a lot of people on the North Shore!

Steward Ding still has hope, he just wants to keep the salt goods, as long as the salt goods are there, Ding Yuanwai will have the hope of turning over, otherwise, Ding Jiazhuang will really be finished.

Seeing that Zhuang Ding on the north shore was already halfway through, Huang Hu became impatient: "Is Huang Degong, this kid okay?" Why hasn't it been seen until now? ”

Wang Teng was also puzzled in his heart, but in order to stabilize the army's heart, he had to make a look that knew it well, and said in his mouth: "What's the hurry, Huang Degong won't make a mistake."

Ma Wu's ears and eyes were smart, and he grinned: "It's here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a shout was heard from the north shore.

"Kill the thief!"

Huang Degong took the lead, and he took thirty villagers with long knives in their hands, and rushed to Dingjiazhuang's convoy like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Steward Ding's face turned pale, "It's over, it's over."

The morale that the Zhuang Ding had finally gathered disappeared at the moment when they were attacked on their backs.

This is a premeditated ambush!

"Light the torch!"

Wang Teng shouted, and dozens of torches burst into flames.

Steward Ding didn't think about running for his life, he lost the salt goods, and the embarrassed and angry Ding Yuan would definitely not let anyone go.

Although he is not to blame for such things as an ambush, Ding Yuanwai, whose family is about to be emptied, will not give him any reason.

As the son of the Ding family, Steward Ding did not complain at all, he just wanted to send someone to tell Ding that things had changed.

"Ding San, you go back to the village quickly, tell the staff outside, and say that the salt is gone, I don't have the face to see him, please be very careful, someone may want to deal with him"

Ding San answered, and was about to pull out his legs and leave.

At this time, Huang Degong had already killed several people in a row.

As a displaced person who fled to Guangling, Huang Degong hated the place where he bullied the good and the good.

At present, there is a chance to get rid of the Ding family Zhuang Ding, who is fighting for the tiger, and Huang Degong has a high fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

Only by killing all these bastards can Daming have a bright future!

"Kill!"

On the other side of the river, Huang Hu also rushed over with his men and horses.

Ding San left, Ding Guan had no worries, he took out his waist knife, and shouted bitterly: "Everyone, Ding Yuan treats us well, let me wait for the death today!" ”

The Zhuang Ding are too lazy to speak, at this time, what is the use of fighting to the death?

If Ding Yuanwai doesn't have this salt goods, maybe his family will be ruined.

As long as Ding Yuanwai dies, what else is there to fear?