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Obituary Caowen only moved from the south to Hejian Province in his grandfather's generation, and his grandfather was a landowner and opened an oil mill in his family, and gradually ran the family business. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In his father's generation, he became a horse fast in the Qingxian Yamen, because the family had two spare money, and there were all kinds of conveniences in the Yamen, and the smaller the family business became, and when Bao Danwen's father did the head catch, his family was already one of the top five families in Qingxian County.

However, such a big family with no merit is really nothing, and the local people, the officials who have come back, who will look at this kind of rural rich man.

Fortunately, his family has an errand in the yamen, so that people will not be bullied, and when it comes to Bao Danwen's generation, he wants him to spend money to study and make a name for himself.

This reading does require talent, Bao Danwen has been accustomed to his majesty in the countryside since he was a child, and he wants to learn this, and he reads there into the book.

Asked Mr. Teach, Mr. Teach angrily away, went to study privately and became a private master, when he was thirteen years old, he looked at it was really not a way, so he had no choice but to teach him to learn martial arts.

When he was seventeen years old, this Bao Danwen was able to knock over all the times by himself and a few people, and his own family was not harmed.

Not to mention tough, his personality is still hospitable from all over the world, calling friends everywhere, making brothers, and spending the family's money like a stream, he can't control him, so he has to let Bao Danwen toss.

When he was twenty-five years old, his family wealth was spent, and he hanged himself in a motherly manner, although he was saved in time, but this incident also woke him up.

Serious business can't be done, there are soldiers in Jizhen near the road to rob here, and the things on the canal have no way to start, and there is a group of brothers around Cannon Danwen, so he simply started the business of illegal salt trafficking.

His house was dilapidated. But after all, he was born in a local tycoon, and he was familiar with the heads of the land, so he was like a fish in water for trafficking in illicit salt, and he soon made a lot of money.

Bao Danwen is just a rising salt lord, and it was Le Er, who used to dominate Hejian Mansion, who was known as the Flat Tiger, and there will inevitably be conflicts between the two sides in the private salt business.

But the ending is very simple, when the two groups were in flames, he rushed to Na Le Er with an arrow. Cut off the head of the flat-ground tiger with a knife.

defeated the competitors, Pao Danwen's private salt business began to swell, and the family business that was defeated in the past was also doubled, and his family also mixed up a position in the yamen to catch the head and began to become a big tycoon in this place.

At the age of 40, Pao Danwen relied on his own familiarity and many local friends, so at the age of 40, he simply did not do the trafficking business that went from village to county, but sat on the ground and distributed and collected money at home.

In this way, the risk is not a lot of money, and the cannon is a bit of a nobleman, and with the protection of this nobleman, the family business has grown.

With 200 men who can fight and fight, the panorama of Hejian Province and the north of Quang Binh Mansion, and the east of Zhending Mansion are all his distribution territory. If this place wants to trade illicit salt, it has to go through his Bao Danwen's hands.

At present, when he is in Laozi, it is completely different, and even the magistrates of Qingxian and Jinghai have to politely call "Bao Weng" when they see the cannon single text. ”，

The New Year is not the end of the New Year, and Bao Danwen's Zhuangzi is in a festive atmosphere.

Pao Danwen is now forty-five years old, his life is fat, and he was given the nickname "Qingxian Wolf is now bigger, and people are also fat." But it was called "the fat wolf of the river." ”

People who don't know the inside story see this rich and amiable Bao Danwen who is wearing a robe and must not have imagined his ruthless methods to kill the whole family of a small smuggling salt dealer in Jinghe Town in order to compete for territory.

Bao Danwen's subordinates, the identities of the officials are all from the villager, the family, and they also returned to the village from everywhere during the Chinese New Year. Here is the general supply of wine and meat, and there are women called from all over the country, everyone gathers together to drink wine and eat meat, play women to gamble money, this is such a happy thing, and the big boss is in a good mood during the New Year, and from time to time there are rewards sent down, which is clearly a fairy.

Today is the eleventh day of the first lunar month, the sky is shining, the window paper is white, Bao Danwen woke up, he has been boiling his body since he was a child, and he has developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

Dancing in the yard for a while, the stone lock stone burden, rehearsing a few sets of sticks, going back to wipe the sweat, since last year, the cannon Danwen pondered a thing, his own children's books can no longer let him and himself do such nonsense. You should find a teacher to teach, and it is the right thing to get a reputation in the future. The sun is gradually rising, and the Zhuangzi is gradually becoming lively, and Pao Danwenwang wants to go to his subordinates to take a look, calculating that everyone has eaten breakfast.

Before he could walk out of the house, a Zhuang Ke stumbled and ran in in despair, and when he saw Bao Danwen, the Zhuang Ke did not speak. And they were slumped to the ground.

Bao Danwen immediately knew that it was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked loudly:

"What's the matter!".

"Old", sir, officers and soldiers came to the door.

When they were still twenty miles away from the target, the four battalions led by Wang Tong deliberately delayed the road for a day, and then set off on the road in the evening. When they were still three miles away from Zhuangzi, the four battalions rested for a short time, and then marched quickly to Bao Danwen's village.

Do so. It happened to be in the morning before arriving at the Paodanwenzhuang, and the people in the village would not notice it, and they could not do anything in time to take precautions.

In order not to alarm this Bao Danwen, when the magistrate of Qingxian County wrote the submission, everyone around him did not tell him, and the person who came to lead the way for Wang Tong and others last night was also the confidant of the magistrate, and even this Ding only learned the news before leading the way.

Seeing that the other party was so careful, Wang Tong also secretly sighed, how far has this so-called cannon single-text been achieved, but he is a heroic man with no reputation, and he actually made the parents and officials of this county so careful.

When Baojiazhuang was already visible, the actions of Wang Tong's four battalions were finally seen by a Zhuang Ke from Baojiazhuang who came out early to run an errand, watching the other party flee, and Wang Tong did not order a pursuit.

Anyway, he had already arrived in front of Zhuangzi, and it was too late to take any precautions, Wang Tong looked back, and the soldiers and horses he brought were the same as what he had been taught in the usual days, and he arrived at the destination and slowly lined up in front of Zhuangzi.

"Sanbiao, go out with the horse team, and the thieves who run out while the chaos will be handed over to you!"

Hearing Wang Tong's order, Ma Sanbiao on the side agreed, rode out of the battle, and the guards behind him raised the flag in their hands and waved, and the cavalry of the horse team followed him towards the back of the village.

"The seventh battalion made equipment, and the first battalion stepped forward to shout, let these thieves open the door and surrender!!"

Since it is a manor, this cannon family village really has everything. Outside, there are high walls, deep ditches are dug, and there are even two arrow towers on both sides of the village gate with hanging suspension bridges.

When Ma Sanbiao led the Zhuang guest to explore the road, he saw a big tree planted outside the village, and Wang Tong came to ask for a surprise this time, except for the necessary supplies, but he didn't even bring heavy equipment.

"Master, this Zhuangzi can gather together, let alone three hundred men, and Sanbiao only brought a hundred cavalry, is it possible to add another battalion to it

"Not necessarily! We are in a hurry, and they are not prepared. The gold and silver must not have time to take it away, if you run, it means that all these years of hard work have been in vain, not to mention that we are only eight hundred, these salt lords are used to seeing the waste guards in the place, and they must take the risk of fighting! ”

Wang Tong stared at the gate of the village, and rejected the general's proposal in a deep voice, and the soldiers of the first battalion covered the door with shields, and shouted loudly in front of the deep ditch.

"Listen to the thieves inside, you have been surrounded, and if you want to live, drop your weapons and come out obediently."

Halfway through the words, the arrow towers on both sides of the village gate had already climbed up the people, shouting and scolding a few arrows to shoot down the people of the first battalion who reacted quickly and blocked them in time, and they couldn't shout anymore, so they hurriedly ran backwards and came.

"The first battalion sent out thirty archers, and the seventh battalion sent sixty soldiers with big shields to cover them, and they stepped forward to shoot at each other, and shot down the people on the arrow tower!!"

Wang Tong ordered again, and sixty soldiers of the seventh battalion came out with large shields, the first row was held flat, and the second row raised the shields obliquely, forming a shield wall, and the archers of the first battalion opened their bows and arrows, and the cat's waist hid behind the shield wall.

The whole team shouted the trumpet and slowly pushed forward, and there were no more than eight archers on the arrow tower, and when they saw that the other party was approaching as if it was a big wooden box, they shot the arrow desperately. But you can't shoot anyone at all.

After the people on the arrow tower finished shooting a round, someone below shouted, and the man who held the shield obliquely turned the shield over, and the archers of the first battalion immediately straightened up and stretched out their bows and arrows.

The first battalion of these archers, before entering Wang Tong's subordinates. They all have a good foundation, come to this camp, practice hard every day, and have Yu Daxian and the Zhen family to guide such masters, and the skills of bows and arrows have grown a lot.

They fired a volley this round, and the effect was excellent, only the bowstring sounded, the arrows whistled, and the screams on the arrow tower continued, and several people fell straight down. There are also two big fates who escaped by luck, and they didn't dare to stay on it longer, seeing that they were ready to open their bows and arrows below, they gritted their teeth and jumped directly, screaming again, their lives may be saved, but their legs are terrible.

"Archers, shields, and shieldmen take cover in place, and the instruments are pointed forward!".

Wang Tong drank again, and the herald rode to bring the order. The 7th Battalion had already tied up several wooden ladders just now. More than two dozen people carried a ladder and walked forward quickly.

The ladder was built over a deep ditch, and several soldiers with axes and sledgehammers stepped on the ladder enough, and when they got there, they found something to erect, and began to cut the iron rope that connected the drawbridge.

After a few cuts, the drawbridge itself was lowered, the gate of the village slowly opened from the inside, and the herald from Wang Tong's side rode over and shouted:

"All light withdraw!!"

A large number of men with weapons in Zhuangzi roared and poured out, and Wang Tong, who was on the horse, also waved his arms and shouted:

"The fifth battalion, the twelfth battalion, march forward!".