Chapter 42: The First Battle of the Townspeople

Eight hundred taels of silver, one thousand catties of salt, this is the income of Dingjiazhuang for three years.

Wang Teng was good, the white wolf with empty gloves, and easily robbed it.

It was just a matter of robbing the silver, but this person was a thief who shouted to catch the thief, and in the end he even lied to solve the case, and teamed up with Wei Yuan to blackmail Ding Yuan for one hundred taels of silver.

Is there anyone more shameless in this world than Wang Teng?

This is playing Ding Yuan as a monkey!

It is conceivable that once the truth is revealed, Ding Yuanwai will become a laughing stock after dinner. Wei Yuan's status was too high, and Ding Yuanwai did not dare to retaliate, so he could only pour out his anger on Wang Teng. It's a pity that the deadline for the Mongols is approaching, and there is no time to delay, otherwise, Ding Yuanwai will definitely try his best to make Wang Teng pay the price.

However, as time went by, Ding Yuanwai's hatred for Wang Teng continued unabated, and he even had a detailed plan, once the salt goods were handed over and the elite returned to the village, he would attack Wangjiazhuang at night and kill everyone in the village, only in this way could he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Inside Dingjiazhuang, Ding Yuanwai couldn't sleep all night, twenty miles west of Dingjiazhuang, Wang Tengzheng led a group of people to ambush on the other side of the river.

There is a wooden bridge here, which is a necessary place to enter Gwangling.

It is reported that the escort team of Dingjiazhuang is five miles away and will arrive in a short time.

This is the first battle since the township Yong became an army, and it is of far-reaching significance.

The night was dark and silent, except for the unknown insects that kept screaming.

Wang Teng looked around and said: "Everyone, Ding Yuanwai colluded with the Mongols to smuggle salt goods, this is a big crime of stealing the family and exterminating the clan, right now, the thieves are five miles away, as long as you fight hard to kill the enemy, I will definitely ask for a reward for you in front of Lord Wei!" ”

Killing who is not killing?

The young men of Wangjiazhuang are fearless, they have even killed the tartars, so they will naturally not be afraid of the salt sellers.

However, the village warriors recruited in Guangling City are different, they live under the obscenity of Ding Yuan all day long, and they dare not resist in the slightest.

If you want to face the thugs of Dingjiazhuang today, will your party be opponents?

Most of the villagers were uneasy in their hearts.

Wang Teng knew Xiang Yong's fear, he didn't have a good way, he just prepared a killer move.

At the front of the line, three young men with their hands and feet tied struggled.

Wang Tenglang shouted: "These three thieves colluded with the rogue and spread rumors, causing the army's morale to be unstable. ”

The three young men were already frightened, and they struggled frantically, but unfortunately, their mouths had been blocked and they couldn't beg for mercy.

Wang Teng pretended not to know, and said regretfully: "I don't know my mistake when I die, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless, come on, kill them!" ”

"Whoa!"

Huang Hu strode out and easily took the lives of these people.

The bloody facts shocked the villagers, and at this time, they realized that they had arrived on the battlefield.

You live or die, one side must fall.

The villagers don't want to die in such obscurity, they still have countless wishes that have not been fulfilled.

Since this is the case, then, the people of Dingjiazhuang can only be allowed to die.

The scarcity-starved Xiangyong had been effectively replenished at Wangjiazhuang, and on the side of the wooden bridge, twenty gunmen were on standby to deal with the Mongol riders.

As long as the Mongols were killed, the guards of Dingjiazhuang were lambs to be slaughtered, and Wang Teng and Huang Hu did not take them seriously at all.

The torches loomed in the distance, and looking at the appearance, Dingjiazhuang's convoy was about to arrive.

Time was pressing, Wang Teng lured him with a lot of money, "Everyone, this time to kill the thief, kill one person, reward 100 yuan, cash in after the war, never in arrears!" ”

There was pressure, and there was money, and the villagers couldn't find a reason to avoid the war.

Not long after, Dingjiazhuang's convoy came to the wooden bridge.

When the group was about to cross the river, a Mongolian suddenly sniffed his nose and said, "It smells bloody!" ”

In a moment, the four Mongols drew their knives in their hands and were ready to fight.

Seeing this, the guards of Dingjiazhuang did not dare to be careless, and they also took precautions at the first time.

Exposed?

The villagers were nervous.

How so? What a good ambush is about to turn into a tough battle!

Wang Teng was annoyed, he knew that he wouldn't have any extraneous branches, but now it's good, the thieves have been vigilant, and if they want to sneak attack to win, the result is minimal.

However, until the last minute, no one could guess the outcome.

Not long after, just when the two sides were tense and about to go off the fire, a wounded horse suddenly ran in the distance.

The horse's hip was injured and dripping with blood.

Several Mongolians looked at each other, "Just the smell of this horse?" ”

"It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be"

"If it's not this horse, who can it be?"

The Mongols themselves could not guess, and the people of Dingjiazhuang knew nothing.

Only steward Ding was overjoyed, "Let's run when the time comes, look at this horse, this is more than ten taels of silver, hurry, keep it!" ”

The Mongols scoffed, they were aiming for grains of salt, and as for the rest, they didn't care at all.

After a false alarm, Dingjiazhuang's convoy went to the wooden bridge.

Four Mongols led the way, and they stood guard on both sides, looking around.

Wrong!

The instincts formed over a long period of time on the prairie told them that it was too quiet tonight, and the silence was a little strange.

"Be careful!"

Just as the Mongols were giving warning, ten arrows had already broken through the air.

"Puff puff", Zhuang Ding, who was holding a torch, became a living target at this time.

One shot and one accurate.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The mournful shout shocked the sky, and Steward Ding never thought that he was about to leave Guangling, and something big happened.

How good is that?

"Who's in charge? We are people outside the Ding Yuan in Guangling County, don't let the flood wash the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family."

Huang Hu took a sip, his disdain for Ding Jiazhuang was overflowing.

colluding with the Mongols and fornicating with the rogues, Ding Yuan is really evil.

"Kill the thief!"

Suddenly, Wang Teng shouted, and the frightened young and strong people in Dingjiazhuang retreated.

Among the crowd, only the Mongol cavalry did not retreat, but advanced, and they rushed in the direction from which the sound came.

In the steppe, no one is an opponent of the Mongols!

The night was dark, and I couldn't see anything.

"Puff puff", the Mongol cavalry threw out the torches in their hands to light the way ahead.

However, when the flames rose into the air, the Mongols were horrified to find sharp bamboo spears in front of them.

The speed of the horse has already been raised, and it is too late to avoid it at this time.

The two Mongol cavalrymen could only watch as they charged the gun formation.

"Poof", the spear went into the belly, and soon stabbed into the vital point of the cavalry.

The remaining two reacted quickly, and they immediately rolled the saddle and fell off their horses, escaping for their lives.