Yi Yun was about to go out of the city, and suddenly these people ran back and shouted, there is no need to go out of the city, stop and plan to watch the excitement. The latest chapter of the church www saw the villagers by the gate of Yiwu shouting loudly, and countless people ran towards various places in the city, shouting as they ran: "Shi Wenliu is here, bringing more than 5,000 people, our brother guarding the hillside has been beaten, come quickly, people......"

The whole Yiwu county was shaken, and countless people came out of the house, including men and women, old and young, men with wooden sticks, hoes, firewood knives and other items in their hands, and women with kitchen knives, cutting boards, pot lids and other utensils in their hands.

After a while, the county commander Chen Dacheng also ran to the gate of the city, and he actually carried a simple knife in his hand, and it seemed that he was also going to participate in the battle.

Yi Yun stood aside with interest and watched, only to see Chen Dacheng yelling: "Folks, Babao Yinshan is the lifeblood of our Yiwu, the salt merchant Shi Wenliu relies on the wealth and power, don't put us in his eyes, let's let him see it today, the lifeblood of Yiwu people is inviolable, dare to stretch out a thief's hand to Yinshan, it will be chopped!"

Yi Yun grabbed a villager next to him and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, what is the origin of the salt merchant Shi Wenliu? He can mobilize 5,000 people at once, which is simply too exaggerated, and it is more powerful than the government's deployment of troops." ”

The villager sighed: "You don't know this son, Shi Wenliu is a smuggler of salt. In the Great Meng Country, selling illicit salt is illegal to kill heads, so smuggled salt merchants have to organize an army to confront officers and soldiers. In peacetime, the army sells smuggled salt, and when it encounters officers and soldiers, it will work hard. On the border of the south of the Yangtze River, the biggest smuggler of salt is Shi Wenliu, his smuggling of salt regiment has a total number of tens of thousands, all over the country, in an emergency, you can recruit thousands of people, his smuggling salt caravan is known for being cruel and aggressive, and the officers and soldiers can't beat the outlaws under him, so they turn a blind eye to his existence and let him run rampant in the border of the south of the Yangtze River. ”

When Yi Yun heard this, he secretly calculated in his heart, he had more than 10,000 people under his command, and he could entangle 5,000 people at any time, which was indeed a headache, if such a smuggler came to the Jiashan Oasis under his management to sell illegal salt, would he be caught or not? If he was caught, what army would he use to deal with his 5,000 soldiers?

At this time, Chen Dacheng had already begun to assign the villagers and formed them into a team: "The villagers of the combat profession are out of the ranks!"

"Coaxing" sounded, about 4,000 people stood up, Yi Yun swept his eyes, about 2,000 people are second-order occupations, and more than 2,000 people are first-order militiamen, this Yiwu has a lot of villagers with combat effectiveness, I originally thought that 40,000 households could only take out at most 2,000 people with occupations, but I didn't expect that there were more than 4,000, more than double my expectations.

Chen Dacheng was simply assigned, the second-order "guards" took the lid of the pot, the cutting board and other armor stood in the front, the "soldiers" stood in the second row with bamboo spears, hoes and other weapons, then a large number of "militiamen" stood in the third row, and the "archers" stood at the back with homemade hunting bows.

"The government doesn't care about Shi Wenliu, we Yiwu people will take care of it ourselves. Chen Dacheng said seriously: "You have to remember that you have to protect not only a silver mountain, but also all the people in the entire Yiwu county, your parents, wives, your relatives and friends, if Shi Wenliu occupies the silver mountain, all Yiwu people will starve to death." ”

"Yes! Protect Yiwu!"

Yi Yun couldn't help but complain: "Hey, Chen Dacheng, aren't you from the government? Since you are in charge here, it means that the government is in charge." ”

Chen Dacheng said angrily: "I once wrote to the imperial court, asking them to send troops to exterminate Shi Wenliu, but how do you guess the imperial court replied to me? ”...,

Evan: "......"

Chen Dacheng had just finished the queue, smoke and dust were billowing on the side of the mountain in the distance, a group of bandits appeared, the momentum was really huge, I saw the crowds surging on the narrow mountain road, 5,000 people lined up in a long column and walked over, these bandits' weapons and equipment were not bad, they did not wear armor, they were wearing all kinds of leather clothes, cloth clothes, and linen clothes...... Although the material is messy, it is not tattered, which shows that the salt bandits are still relatively rich, and they look much cleaner than the tattered clothes of the rebels. 《》www

The weapons and equipment of the salt bandits are also much more serious, many of them carry serious knives and steel guns, most of them carry decent spears and axes, like the Yiwu people carry hoes and pot lids to the battlefield, there is really no one.

Later generations are accustomed to watching martial arts movies, thinking that equipment is not important, picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people anyway, and equipment has a fart use, in fact, this idea is extremely wrong, in ancient times, a good equipment can definitely make you more powerful on the battlefield. For example, in the Ming Dynasty, when the Japanese invaded the south of the Yangtze River, dozens of Japanese invaders beat thousands of Ming troops to run wildly, why? The people wore fine armor, but the Ming army wore tattered cloth clothes...... When the two fight, you finally hit the other party, but you were blocked by the armor, and you finished the game with a knife, how do you say this battle will be fought?

As soon as Yi Yun looked at the weapons and equipment of both sides, he knew that Yiwu was going to be bad, and how could he win the battle? In terms of training, Yiwu was full of people who had been summoned temporarily, but the other side was full of bandits.

"I'm dizzy, I'm in trouble now. Iyun Khan said, "Shall I find a place to hide?"

Chen Yuanyuan was also secretly thinking in his heart: If Yiwu is defeated, we will definitely be involved, and then we will have to stun Yi Yun, and then carry him out of the encirclement, and now he can't die.

The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, but Chen Dacheng's face did not have the slightest fear, he actually gave up the advantage of the city gate and the city wall, and said loudly: "Kaicheng, let's go out to drive away the salt bandits and defend Yinshan." ”

It turns out that Yiwu City is small, but it is located at the foot of Babao Silver Mountain, if they don't go out of the city to meet the enemy, Shi Wenliu's salt bandits can completely bypass the city and go directly to Yinshan, and then the precious silver mountain will fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Quack quack...... the old city gate slowly opened, and at this moment, a cold wind suddenly swept through the sky, and the snow fell down at once......

"Huh, it's snowing!" "Iyun Daqi, although it was winter now, he didn't expect it to snow at all. Jiangnan is already warm and snowless, and the country of Dameng is full of deserts, and the snow in this desert is also a little weird.

On the hillside outside the city, a middle-aged man dressed like five or six, who looked like a bad guy, laughed and said: "Chen Dacheng, Lao Tzu asked you to hand over Yinshan obediently, but you refused to hand it over, today I brought soldiers to crush your broken city, and all the women in the city came to my brother for fun, hahahaha." ”

Hawkers, the bad guy always has such lines, lacking novelty!

Chen Dacheng ignored him, raised the Pu knife in his hand, and said loudly: "Folks, rush!"

With a strange cry, more than 4,000 Yiwu villagers with combat occupations rushed out of the city, and all kinds of farm tools were waved, like a dense forest in the heavy snow.

The battle was extremely fierce from the very beginning, yes, it can only be described as miserable!

Although Yiwu people lack weapons and training, their innate hard work is really terrifying. The Yiwu soldiers who rushed in the front row can be described as seeing death as home, and in the face of the weapons of the salt bandits, they rushed forward without hesitation, and fought to the death with the farm tools in their hands.

Blood flies, the Yiwu people in the front row suddenly suffered heavy casualties, the difference between no good equipment and good equipment is instantly reflected, the pot lid is not able to block the opponent's steel gun, the cutting board is also vulnerable, the dung pickpocket hit the enemy does not hurt, but the enemy's steel knife is a knife and a puff of blood flies. ...,

Yi Yun couldn't help but close his eyes, this scene was too miserable.

But when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the Yiwu people were not frightened by the initial casualties, but killed them more bravely. On the other hand, the salt bandits were a little shaken, because they found that the Yiwu people in front of them were not human beings at all, and they were all more like monsters than monsters. How can anyone be so afraid of death?

One Yiwu man fell, and the second Yiwu man rushed up, and the pot lid could not block the enemy's weapon, so he blocked it with his chest. If the enemy is not hurt by a dung pickle, he strikes him with his elbow, with his knees, with his head, and with his teeth......

It doesn't matter if you have a broken hand, you still have a foot to kick, it doesn't matter if you have a broken foot, you still have teeth to bite, and if you fall down with a weak body, you can also stare at the enemy with hatred with your eyes......

This is simply a terrifying will!

After more than 4,000 Yiwu soldiers with occupations rushed up, more Yiwu people without occupations also rushed up, most of these people were women and children, and some of them did not even have weapons.

When the man died, the woman picked up the hoe he had dropped on the ground and swung it forward, smashing it on the salt bandit. If the woman died, her son picked up the hoe and continued to attack, and if the son also died, and the daughter, he picked up the hoe and continued to fight.

The fighting mode of Yiwu people's fierce sacrifice swept the hillside in an instant!

Yi Yun rubbed his eyes, looked at the Shura scene in front of him in disbelief, and saw that the army composed of villagers and women was like the waves of the sea, rushing forward wave after wave, Shi Wenliu and his salt bandits were stunned, and with just a cup of tea, they collapsed and could no longer gather into a team.

Subsequently, the scattered salt bandits were crushed by the Yiwu army, and the red flesh and blood were spread on the hillside, dyed all over the mountain stones, and the goose feathers and snow could not hide the bright beauty...... The government has a headache, and Shi Wenliu, a big salt merchant with power all over the country, has scattered his bones and can't be recovered.

"I'll strangle it!" Yi Yun patted his thigh and said seriously: "Dude has decided, just recruit soldiers in Yiwu, I'm sweating, I'm dizzy, this is really his *** called a fierce soldier! It's too tough! After seeing the Yiwu soldiers, where else in the world can see the soldiers?" ...... ，