Chapter 20: Robber or Buddy?
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People in a miserable situation always hope to be rescued by others, at least the big guy has begged the second young master to get enough money from the second young master to buy the mountain of ginseng. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In the past few days when he was hiding in his own shop, many shops were looted, as long as the caravan under the name of the Great Song Xungui family was looted.
As a result, no one has the financial resources to buy the ginseng that is placed like a pile of turnips. As long as people come to Liaodong to do business, they know that people here are only serious about gold and silver, not barter, and their favorite is the copper coins minted in the eighth year of the Great Song Dynasty.
When the Yun family came to Liaodong every winter to do business, they would bring enough copper coins and gold, and as for silver, it was very valuable in the Great Song Dynasty, so there was no need to transport it to Liaodong.
This year, he brought a lot of gold and copper coins, but he was powerless in the face of the mountains of ginseng, the big guy's eyes had turned red, and his last bit of humanity disappeared in front of the business of making a lot of money, and he not only hated to scavenge all the gold, silver and copper plates on everyone in the caravan, but still couldn't make ends meet. I had to look at Yun Er sitting in the crowd pleadingly.
Jiaozi is not accepted by people, whether it is Liaodong savages, w≥ww.○et or Koreans do not accept Jiaozi, Yun Er can't stuff the pearl bag in his arms to the big guy.
The big guy had the capital in his hand, and he came to the front of a wild man's platform without stopping for a moment, sniffing and sniffing the broken crockpot with his nose like a dog, and buckled the ginseng he was going to buy today under this broken crockpot.
A smooth porcelain plate was brought over, and the big man carefully poured out a bead, and as soon as the bead was placed in the white porcelain plate, it kept dripping and turning.
"Look clearly. This is a walking bead, Lao Tzu will use this bead to exchange for this year's harvest of your clan if he suffers a little loss today, no matter what he loses, Lao Tzu is going to decide! Open! ”
Yun Er had to admit that the scene of the buying scene was the world of the big guys, and his eyes were red. The sound of his two hands slapping on the rough wooden table was amazing, and the wounds on his left arm were shaken open and his hands were bleeding, but he didn't even look at them.
An old savage with a gray beard carefully walked to the table next to him with a plate, put down the plate in his hand and talked to Sura Hague's men in savage language.
Under the crockpot were all ginseng wrapped in birch bark and moss, and after taking six of them, the little tongue of the big man laughing was exposed.
As long as it is a buy held by a wild man, he likes it very much, and if it is a buy organized by the Tokyo merchants of the Great Song Dynasty, the big guys will not look at it.
Honest people are Jurchen savages. It's just that I haven't seen many good minks this year, which is a great pity.
"What is this brother's name?" A Khitan man who was wrapped in a pile of fur stood outside Yun Eryi and asked.
Yun Er said with a smile: "The wind and waves on Black Mountain Island are high, who knows if there will be fate tomorrow, in order to avoid pain, you are better than Erlang." ”
The Khitan man smiled and said: "What an unknown Erlang, you said that the wind and waves on Montenegro Island are high, and the old man thinks that the whole world is not dark, since we are strangers even if we know each other." Why not drink for this wonderful saying? ”
Yun Er shook his head and said, "If you meet someone as heroic as Mr. in Tokyo. We're going to get drunk with you, but now that we're on Black Mountain, we'd better stay sober. ”
Seeing that Yun Er didn't have the intention of associating with him, the Khitan people arched their hands and said: "In this case, the old man is very much looking forward to meeting in the alley outside the Xuanwu Gate in Tokyo." ”
Hearing him say this, Yun Er knew that this guy already knew his identity. It doesn't matter, what you want is this effect, the person who wants to keep it secret is Sula Hague, the Yun family has gone to the territory of Liao, and fools know that they must have bad intentions.
No one ever thought that there was any possibility for the Yun family and the Liao State to compromise. Hundreds of thousands of Liao people died at the hands of Yun Da, and even the most enlightened Liao emperor would not accept the Yun family, and this blood feud was deeply rooted in the blood.
Xiao Huo'er's tearful wax statue still stands in the Wude Hall of the Great Song Dynasty, and together with some of the rest of the trophies, it is visited by the prisoners of the Great Song Dynasty every year.
Yun Er very much hopes that the Khitan people will know that Sura Hague is in contact with the Yun family, although he swears that he will not say it, but it will not prevent others from guessing, it is best to be able to guess, so that Sura Hague will be forced to have no room for regret.
As for his own safety, Yun Er thought that as long as he came to the sea on the first day of the sea thaw, there would basically be no danger, and whether the Bohai State in Sula Hague could be established or not was none of the Yun family's business, at least, it could create very big trouble for the Liao State.
Through these days, Sura Hague has a lot of power in this area, not to mention the support from his own clan, just the Jurchens have enough strength to resist the northeastern army of Liao.
The people who talk about business are the guys or shopkeepers of each family, and the owner usually rarely appears here, but this time it seems to be a little different, a group of irrelevant people are standing on the edge of the huge fire to roast the fire, there are people of all races, Yun Er even saw a Korean person talking impassionedly there.
Yun Er and Boss Yan had just gotten closer, and the group of people looked at Yun Er vigilantly, and then left with a frown, going farther away to continue talking.
Yun Er didn't intend to stop, he was cheeky and continued to lean over, and the people continued to let outside, if it weren't for the Yun family's guards looking fierce, those people's guards would have come over to find trouble.
In this way, those people who were unconsciously gradually walked to the periphery of the market, Boss Yan did not allow Yun Er to go any further, the periphery of the market was covered with snow, it was too easy to hide some killers, the last time those killers in white clothes were hidden in the snowdrifts.
Unlike the trading market, the buying market is a large open space. It was in the very center of the clearing, some improvised tents had been erected for everyone to trade, and it was around the market that Yunji saw for the first time Sura Hague's men patrolling non-stop.
With a "buzz", it seemed that something was flying, like a locust taking off. It was like a flock of birds throwing into the forest, this sound was too familiar to Yun Er and them, it was the sound of a crossbow arrow flying up from the crossbow. Although the movement is a little smaller, there are still 100 crossbow arrows.
The people of the Yun family quickly stood in a column, this formation can best reduce the damage caused by the crossbow arrow coverage, Yan Boss stood at the front, a long knife had appeared in his hand, watching the sparse crossbow arrows fall, he suddenly turned around and ran. Because he found himself seemingly out of range of his crossbow arrows.
Those Khitans, Jurchens, Goryeo, and Tatars who were discussing things were just within the scope of crossbow arrows.
Yun Er quickly ran backwards and again, and he still had the kung fu to appreciate the effect of the crossbow bolt covering.
The effect of the Great Song Dynasty crossbow is very good, those arrows are engraved with Zhenwu, and the arrows with the name of Yangwei must have rotated and fallen at high speed at this time.
The piercing scream must have been the sound of the blood trough rubbing the air at high speed, sure enough. The thick leather coat on the savage's body couldn't stop the cluster of arrows, and Yun Er saw a crossbow arrow fall in an arc and burrow into the chest of a wildling leader wearing a bearskin robe. No blood came out, and when the wild man fell to the ground, half of a sharp arrow appeared on his back, which stood out in the black bearskin.
The crossbow arrow cover should be three consecutive hits, Yun Er looked at the twenty or so leaders of various clans who were still standing there with regret, if there were three consecutive shots. At this time, there should be no more than two people standing there.
A line of snow had already rolled in, and if you looked closely, you could see that it was not a line of snow, but a large group of people in white clothes, who were running from the direction of the sun, and the sun was shining back on the snow. You can only see a piece of crystal, such a dazzling light, if you look at it for a long time, your eyes will be red, swollen and inflamed, and for several days, everything you see will be black.
No wonder Elder Yan will run, the crossbow arrows and the sun's rays fall together, and it is impossible to tell where the crossbow arrows are, which means that it is impossible to block with a knife.
There was already a ping-pong fight over there, and Sura Hague's men rushed out from the other direction and killed the man in white straight away.
Yun Er retreated to the bazaar, urging the big guys to hurry up and sort out the goods they had bought, and take advantage of the delay of the people in Sura Hague to be able to return to the shop.
"Second Young Master, you said that these people in white are more powerful than Sura Hague's subordinates?"
The big guy rubbed his green chin and asked thoughtfully?
Yun Er pouted and said, "The time and place are favorable, if those people can really show that half of the three dead soldiers that day are powerful, they will indeed win." ”
Boss Yan said on the side: "They have already won, I dare to guarantee that the winner will be decided within half an hour, the only mistake of Sura Hague is that there are too few people left on the island." ”
The big guy smiled strangely, looked back at the little guy under him, and slowly pulled out his knife, with an indescribable weird expression.
Yun Er was about to ask a question, but he saw the big guy's long knife slashed at the neck of the Goryeo merchant who was still bargaining with him just now, and the long knife slashed into the neck, and he dragged it with his hand, and the head of the Goryeo merchant fell off.
The big guy screamed, "Rob! Whoever grabs it is whoever's. ”
At the same time, six or seven young men of the Yun family and four guards also drew their knives and cut down the merchants around them, and the market suddenly turned into a barrel of gunpowder that exploded in the shortest possible time.
Seeing the cloud guy fighting in the crowd like a hungry wolf, Boss Yan took a deep breath and said, "Damn, it's more ruthless than Lao Tzu." (A pie-in-the-sky event, cool phones are waiting for you!) Pay attention to ~ point / public account (WeChat add friends to add public account and enter ddxiaos confusion), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaos confusion WeChat public account! )
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