Yang Yifei turned around and walked towards the carriage, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, there are still many good people in this world after all!

When the man walked to the mouth of the alley, Yang Yifei flipped over his hand, and a gold bar was already in his hand, which he controlled with his mental power, and shot towards the bundle of firewood that the man was carrying.

The gold bar was so fast that it could not be caught by the human eye, and no one on the street found the gold bar stuck in the firewood.

Others didn't find it, but the woodcutter himself found out, after all, speed represents kinetic energy, although the gold bar is one size smaller than that given to Feng Mofeng, it also weighs 500 grams.

A pound of weight, and then shot at subsonic speed, the woodcutter obviously felt that his firewood was pushed by something, which made him involuntarily stumble forward.

If it weren't for Yang Yifei's firm telekinesis to control the gold bar and stop in the firewood, it would not be a stumbling matter, and the gold bar would have turned into a deadly bullet, shooting through the firewood and killing the woodcutter.

The woodcutter was secretly surprised, after entering the lane, he looked at no one before and after, he put down the firewood and looked carefully, and saw that there was an obvious hole in the center of the firewood that was originally tightly tied.

Pulling it in along the hole, he immediately found the gold bar, the woodcutter breathed heavily, he still didn't understand, this must have been given to him by the son who was a man in the rivers and lakes just now, and he felt that he had reported the news.

He held the gold bar weighing more than a dozen taels tightly in the palm of his hand, and his thick arm couldn't suppress the slight trembling, this is what people say about good people have good rewards?

I didn't expect that I was just moved by compassion, and I could get such a rich reward, it seems that the son is also a good person, he didn't save the wrong person, he cherished the gold bar into his arms.

One tael in the Southern Song Dynasty is about 39 grams, one catty is 16 taels, that is, one catty is about 625 grams, 500 grams of gold is about 12.8 taels, and one tael of gold in contemporary times can be exchanged for 13 taels of silver.

In other words, this gold bar is worth 166 taels and 4 taels of silver, which is already a huge amount of money for the woodcutter, after all, his annual expenses are less than 10 taels.

I didn't know the prices of this era before, Yang Yifei didn't feel much, but when he knew, he suddenly realized, no wonder Huang Rong fell in love with Guo Jing in Zhangjiakou back then, you know, the first meal he invited her to eat cost 19 taels.

This is already the cost of an ordinary family for two years, no wonder Huang Rong was so moved, now that I think about it, what Guo Jing moved Huang Rong at the beginning was clearly the word "local tyrant"!

After thinking about this, Yang Yifei suddenly felt inexplicably that Guo Jing and Huang Rong's love was not as unrefined as he imagined! It's still so vulgar.

The first capital for women to attract men is appearance, and the first capital for men to attract women is rich and generous, which is indeed an unchanging truth in ancient and modern times.

Of course, handsome is also very important, if Guo Jing looks like a three-headed Jiao, then no matter how generous he is, Huang Rong will not be able to fall in love with him, at most he will recognize a brother.

Ahem, I talked about it, but I said that after the woodcutter put away the gold bar, he walked to the alley and glanced at it, wanting to take another look at his benefactor, after all, the other party's gold bar was enough to change the fate of his life.

But he was stunned to find that after being reminded by himself, the prince was still driving the carriage unhurriedly, as if waiting for the Mongol Tartars to come and trouble him.

This makes the woodcutter see a little taste, this son is obviously fearless! I don't know what he relies on.

The woodcutter's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what kind of mentality he had, he suddenly turned around and ran towards the alley, and Chai He didn't want it, and ran to the front of the direction where Yang Yi's flying carriage went through the alleyway that extended in all directions.

The woodcutter had been secretly following the direction of the carriage, from the south of the town to the north of the town, and finally the situation appeared.

Yang Yifei heard the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, which was the movement of a large number of cavalry, and with the experience accumulated in Daqin, Yang Yifei judged that there were two hundred cavalry to attack.

Yang Yifei reminded Li Mochou: "They are here, get ready." ”

Li Mochou nodded, pulled out the pistol from his waist, pulled the sleeve to load, and put his index finger straight out of the trigger, which Yang Yifei taught her, so as to avoid misfire.

Her pistol is not equipped with a silencer, because she likes to listen to the crisp sound of gunfire, when Yang Yifei heard her say this for the first time, he was really happy, to meet a woman who liked to listen to gunshots in ancient times, how lucky for him?

After checking his eyes, he met the right person.

Soon, the Mongolian cavalry appeared in front of Yang Yifei, without any nonsense, two hundred or so horsemen instantly surrounded the carriage, scimitars out of the sheath, spears pointed diagonally, and thirty archers pointed at the two of them with bows and arrows.

If it is replaced by two people, even if it is a person in the middle of the five, the best outcome is to escape with light skills, but Yang Yifei did not take those archers in his eyes at all.

A tall, meaty Mongolian general stepped forward, followed by a middle-aged man dressed as a Han man with a fat brain.

When the Mongolian general saw Li Mochou who was smiling, a look of undisguised and lustful eyes flashed in his eyes, he looked at Yang Yifei and Li Mochou, and said a phone call.

After he finished speaking, the fat man of the Han man immediately said sharply: "Our centurion said that you have violated the law that the Han people are not allowed to own horses, and immediately disarm and surrender, otherwise there will be no mercy for killing." ”

Yang Yifei finally understood the role of the Han fat man, isn't this the fat translator next to the devil?

He looked at the Han interpreter for a long time and said, "You are Han, right?" How much good did your Mongolian dad give you? ”

The Han interpreter was annoyed when he heard this, pointed at Yang Yifei and shouted angrily: "You don't want to toast and eat and drink, this is not Song Tu." ”

Yang Yifei nodded and said, "Understood, Mo Chou, let's do it!" ”

"Okay." Li Mochou is also a stupid and bold, obviously he has never seen Yang Yifei's means of blocking bows and arrows, but he did not hesitate at all, Yang Yifei is her confidence and her courage, as long as he said that he could do it, then she would not hesitate to do it.

"Bang ......"

The gunshots rang out like popping beans, and when he was on the road before, Yang Yifei found that Li Mochou had the potential to be a fast gunner.

At this time, she sat motionless in the control position, but quickly raised the pistol in her hand, her left hand under the magazine, and in a standard two-handed pistol position, it was a single rapid-fire fire at the Mongolian soldiers in front of her.

The first to be killed were the centurion and the Han interpreter, and the crisp sound of gunfire startled the Mongol soldiers, and even the war horses were in an uproar.

Those archers didn't know what Li Mochou was doing, so they let go of their arrows one after another, but they were shocked to find that the arrow didn't shoot out at all, and after the left hand loosened the string, the arrow flew out and stopped in mid-air only three or four feet.

Yang Yifei sneered, and with a wave of his hand, those arrows immediately turned in one direction, and then disappeared abruptly, instantly shooting through the chest of their original owners.