Chapter 8: The First Battle

Liu Mazi didn't want to bully the tile pot village, but he received a news that half a month ago, the tile pot village actually borrowed fifty stone grain to the director of the water curtain cave.

Originally, it would not be his turn for Liu Mazi to lend grain to anyone, and Liu Mazi would not pay attention to it. But what he was angry about was that more than three months ago, the tile pot village clearly said that there were only a few dozen stones of grain, and he could only borrow fifty stones to himself, why is there another fifty stones to borrow from the monkey now? Isn't this deceiving Lao Tzu?

The most infuriating thing is, why did I, Liu Mazi, borrow 50 stones, and other monkeys also borrow 50 stones? Isn't this putting my crow's nest in the same position as the water curtain hole?

Hmph, the little bastard surnamed Ma in the tile pot village deceived me so much, and looked down on my old crow's nest so much, I must teach him a heavy lesson.

As the so-called crime of wanting to add is speechless, Liu Mazi happened to have no food again, so this news became an excuse for him to "borrow grain" from Wagang Village again, and the reason for bullying Wagang Village.

Liu Mazi took the thieves from the crow's nest and the bags of grain to the tile pot village with a swaggering team.

One hundred and twenty people, exactly one company, coincidentally, Liu Mazi actually divided this company into three teams, and each team was divided into four groups, which was almost the same as the company platoon of the troops in that time and space in Ma Hanshan's previous life.

Liu Mazi is still quite rich, he actually has horses, and it is a war horse, more than 20 war horses, except for a few "thief officers" mounts, the rest just equip two groups of "thief cavalry".

This time he was going to rob all the things in the clay pot village, so he brought a few camels, horses and mules from the crow's nest.

Liu Mazi thought that the tile pot village was still the previous tile pot village, he thought that as long as he came, the tile pot village would have to give food, otherwise the village would be smashed, if it was a fight, it would not be a big deal to kill a few people.

Guogai Mountain is located on the dividing line between Donghu and Dasong, and it has never been peaceful, not to say that the bandits killed a few people, that is, a few people died in the towns and villages outside the mountain, and the people did not sue the officials and ignored them, even if the people sued, there was no oil and water case, and the officials would not pay attention to it.

Donghu people, it's okay to fight, govern the country... I haven't learned it yet, especially at the junction, where there is only chaos.

Liu Mazixing came in a hurry, thinking in his heart how many days he could be comfortable after robbing all the tile pot village, but he didn't know that he only knew it when he arrived at the sow col Mahan Mountain.

Sow Pass is a mountain col seven or eight miles northwest of the tile pot village, and it is the only way to enter the tile pot village in the direction of the old evil nest.

A secret whistle in the outermost part of the tile pot village, on the Nimzi Mountain opposite the sow pass, Liu Mazi and they just crossed the mountain beam to enter the sow pass, and the secret whistle sent the news back.

When Liu Mazi led people out of the sow col humming a small tune, the assembly in the tile tank village was completed, and Shi Hualong asked Ma Hanshan to give a lecture.

In the first battle after the reform, Ma Hanshan certainly had to be encouraged.

Ma Hanshan was neatly dressed, standing in front of the formation with a slotted sword hanging on his waist, and spoke with anger on his face.

A gentleman uses a sword, a warrior uses a knife, Ma Hanshan felt that he was not a gentleman, nor was he a warrior, so he specially drew a picture for Qi Nanyue to go out of the mountain and fight a narrow, one-foot-long, pointed, half-open double-edged, and slotted strange sword as his weapon.

In fact, this is a military thorn about 40 centimeters in length, and the people in the village have never seen such a strange sword, so they named it a groove sword.

"The sentry sent a message, Liu Mazi came again, with more than 100 people, what do you think he is here for? Visiting family or friends? Or are you here to bully us? ”

"I tell you, he is not here to visit relatives and friends, he is here to rob us, pulling camels and horses, leading mules, and preparing to move us back, and he will take away all our food, not even anything worth a copper."

"What are we going to do? Run? Do you want to make a shrunken turtle? Do you want to be a soft egg? ”

"Are you afraid of a hundred and twenty? Afraid? Do your legs tremble? Are your feet soft? Did the waist pole collapse? Let's pee my pants. Ma Hanshan shouted at this time, "Tell me, are you afraid?" ”

Day, it is really imposing, it is not at all what a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child can have, everyone looks stupid, Yu Tianchuan, who once coveted the position of the owner of the village, sighed in his heart, alas, how did this kid suddenly become like this.

"Don't be afraid... Unafraid....... "The thieves militia is completely different from before, not only is they not afraid, but they are actually high-spirited.

Damn, it won't work, fifty to one hundred and twenty, Ma Hanshan doesn't have much confidence in his heart. However, this battle must be fought, and it must be won.

If you lose, the tile pot village will be gone.

In fact, the others were not confident, and even the timid ones were ready to run.

"Well... Good... Courageous, mighty enough. Liu Mazi, the eighth thief, always thought that our tile pot village was easy to bully, and robbed it again and again. Today, we will let him see the methods of our invincible militia in the tile pot village, today we let these thieves have no return, and we will take revenge on us for destroying the crow's nest ....... ”

Invincible militia battalion, invincible militia. Ma Hanshan has set up the thief militia again, is this going to be a chicken blood or a mental hypnosis?

"Revenge... Avenge....... ”

"Let them have no return... Kill....... ”

"Kill... Kill... Kill all the thieves and destroy the crow's nest ....... ”

"Okay, all combat units, take position according to the established battle plan, and kill him without leaving ......."

"Nothing is left... Leave no ...... in the armor. ”

"Kill......."

"Hehe, fuck, don't kill those who surrender, we still need a lot of people to open up the wasteland, and they are all ......laborers."

"Haha......."

In response to the attack of foreign enemies, Mahanshan has already made arrangements, and it has become an established procedure for defense, and this set of countermeasures has been practiced in the past two days, whether the fifty people can eat Liu Mazi's one hundred and twenty people, mainly depends on the results of the ambush of the Tiger Leaping Stream.

Tiger Leaping Stream, in fact, is a hundred zhang long valley, the slopes on both sides of the mountain are steep, the valley width is only a few dozen zhang, is the best ambush place, Mahan Mountain has already let people prepare stones on both sides of the mountain, if Liu Mazi enters unguardedly, he will feel good.

After the sow pass, walk three or four miles to the tiger leaping stream, Liu Mazi has an attitude of playing in the mountains and rivers, and three or four miles actually walked for nearly half an hour, and the morale of the thief militia in the Shihua Longwa Tank Village is in full spirit, and they have just practiced how to ambush and invade foreign enemies, so the combat groups have arrived at the designated position in a moment.

Coming, coming, near, nearing.......

The militia of the tile pot village in ambush on the mountain and in the woods on the side of the road listened to the sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and their mood began to be nervous, after all, it was fifty to one hundred and twenty, even if they really beat the blood, they were a little stunned.

Boom... Boom .......

Liu Mazi is also damned, the valley pass like Tiger Leaping Stream, as long as there is a little snack, there will definitely be a survey before entering, but he is completely inappropriate, holding the reins of the horse with both hands, sitting on the back of the horse and staggering and humming a colored tune, babbling and leading the people into the valley.

Seeing that more than 100 people and horses had all entered the valley, I suddenly heard someone on the mountain shouting and smashing... Then there was a rumbling thunder.

What's going on? Why is the sun shining so thundering? The thieves in the old crow's nest heard the sound of the big stone rolling down, and even thought it was thunder, and they all raised their heads to look at the sky, and the damn Liu Mazi turned his head sideways to ask what was going on.

Rumble!

Bang bang!

Yes!!

Yikes!!

Grieve... Ritsu!!

The boulders that fell like landslides on the slopes on both sides, Liu Mazi's men and horses fell down in the blink of an eye, and people in the canyon suddenly shouted and neighed, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

"Rolling stone squirts... Someone put a rolling stone sasser ... Run, ....... Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Run, ......."

"Don't mess around... Don't mess around... The rear retreated, and the front rushed forward, quickly evacuating the scene ....... ”

Hehe, who still listens to you, can you not mess up? It's just a group of bandits, who knows that they can't mess up, and how do they know how to exit in an orderly manner. If you don't run and get hit by a stone, you will either die or be injured, and if you run, you will push me and hit me, and if someone steps on a horse, it will also be either dead or injured. But there is only one word in everyone's hearts, run.

The Rolling Stone was smashed in the middle of the team, and Shengsheng divided the team of 100 people into two teams. Liu Mazi led his team to walk in front, very lucky, he didn't smash it, ran two or three hundred steps to control the frightened horse and looked back, he wanted to cry, Mom, what ......about people, how can there be only so many people.

Yes, what about people?

Person? They were all under the rocks, and thirty or forty people had withdrawn backwards.

Rushing to the front, except for more than a dozen horseback riders, there were only seven or eight Xiaoding who walked. The thirty or forty people who withdrew were all Xiaoding who followed behind, and there was not a single "cavalryman".

Those who evacuated the ambush point, there were only seventy or eighty people in total, and the others were in the pile of rocks, some were stoned to death, some were injured, and some were stupid.

This time and space is still much more advanced than the Song Dynasty in another time and space, such as glass-burning, and the glass-burning process that Xixia learned from Da Shi is quite good, and the glass is very transparent. In another time and space, transparent glass could not be localized until the Qing Dynasty.

With enough transparent glass, Ma Hanshan can of course build a telescope, but now it is too difficult to polish the lens by hand, and he can only make a simple monocular to use.

"Whoa... The brothers rushed to capture Liu Mazi alive and rewarded one tael of silver, and grabbed a horse and rewarded twenty taels of silver. Suddenly, someone shouted on the hillside, and then people rushed down the hillside on both sides of the pass.

"Rush... Kill all these old crows ....... ”

"Rush, ......."

"Ahh Yes... Kill... Kill....... ”

Burst!!

Liu Mazi felt a pain in his chest, and squirted a mouthful of old blood with a poof, not being injured by a stone, but being angry. Can you not be angry? He Liu Mazi didn't even have a horse worth anything, and he was rewarded with twenty taels for grabbing a horse, and only one or two bounties for capturing him alive, he was not as valuable as a beast, and it was good that he didn't faint.

Bandits, fighting is not necessarily strong, but running must be fast, no matter which cottage of the bandit is the same.

Therefore, the shouting on the hillside was just a bluff for them to run, and the slope was too steep for the people on the hill to rush down like this. Therefore, it is necessary to bluff and let them run, in order to make them panic, because, whether they run forward or backward, there is still an ambush waiting for them.