Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Black Water Tribe

Day 2

A mighty guard army transferred a large number of disabled soldiers to Shangbei County.

Wu Yun and Ma Dabiao took Lang Zhong to the rescue field, while Wen Yu was worried about food again.

As long as it lasts for three months, the grain prepared by the imperial court will arrive, and it seems that you still have to go to Shangyang County again to buy grain.

"Yang Zheng, let's go" Wen Yu got on his horse and left Shangbei County with a group of people.

Smoothly entered the city, they headed towards the granary, there were not a few men to see along the way, only women and children, Wen Yu and the others scratched their heads suspiciously.

casually found an eldest lady to inquire about the situation, only to know that this matter was all caused by Yang Zheng, he had a black face and scolded in the back.

When they came to the granary, Wen Yu and the others went surprisingly smoothly, buying forty truckloads of grain with 20,000 taels, because Xu Wei was still recuperating from his injuries, and all the affairs were handed over to his subordinates.

"Thank you for the grain steward, say hello to your family, and wish him a speedy recovery" Wen Yu hugged his fists and escorted the grain to Shangbei County.

The scorching sun was scorching, Wen Yu wiped the Han water, rode on the horse, and took the kettle handed over by Yang Zheng.

There is a canyon between Shangbei County and Shangyang County, because it is a handover of the territory between the two parties, and there are no people living there, it has become a three-regardless zone, with mixed tea and potholes on the road, so that Wen Yu and others have to slow down.

An arrow burst through the air and plunged into the open space in front of the convoy.

"There is an ambush" Yang Zheng hurriedly dismounted and protected Wen Yu in front.

"The people below quickly disarm and surrender, we only need food, and we will not hurt your life"

At this time, hundreds of people in rags surrounded them from all directions, including young men with axes, ladies with kitchen knives, and old men with hammers.

Yang Zheng smiled slightly, signaling to the nine people behind him, and they all took out their long knives.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are the team that escorts food to the wounded guards in Shangbei County, and I also ask you to raise your noble hands and let us go," Wen Yu clasped his hands and shouted to the people who slowly gathered around him.

"It's useless to talk too much, brothers rob it"

"Rush"

Looking at the refugees who had lost their minds due to hunger, Wen Yu said to Yang Zheng, "Don't hurt your life"

Yang Zheng nodded, and ten people surrounded Wen Yu and rushed in all directions.

Yang Zheng bore the brunt of the blow, after flying a person with a punch, he overturned several people with the back of a knife, a burly black man held a wooden stick and smashed it into Yang Zheng's head, the wooden stick broke and exploded, Yang Zheng was unscathed, and the people who rushed up hesitated, were punched and kicked by Yang Zheng, and all of them were thrown out, and the side was also a one-sided situation.

Yang Zheng took off his clothes and threw down the big knife, revealing the tendons and flesh of his whole body full of strength.

He pointed at the big black man and hooked his fingers.

Everyone understands that Yang Zheng wants to fight this black man alone.

The big black man motioned for everyone to stand back, and also took off his clothes, revealing his bronzed muscles, and on his chest, there was a thick black hair.

The two looked at each other and accelerated towards each other, the ground trembling from their stampede.

The two did not use any bells and whistles, but picked up their fists and hit each other's bodies, making a "bang" drum sound.

The surrounding refugees were also beaten by the nine people and lost their fighting spirit, and slowly withdrew a long way, and the nine people also had a very tacit understanding that they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and everyone looked at the leaders of the two duels.

The two kept hugging and falling, rolling on the ground, beating each other, and sweating profusely.

"Black hair, yes, you can hold on to it under my fist until now, it's a man" Yang Zheng twisted his neck with a smile and moved his wrist.

"I don't have anything else, just strength, keep coming" The black man wiped the blood from his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Then you're welcome, I just played with you just now, take my punch" Yang Zheng took the preemptive action, smashed out with a punch, and the big black man blocked with both arms, and was knocked back ten steps before stabilizing his body.

"Good strength, I'm a bear," the big black man shook his arm that had been numb.

Yang Zheng hugged his fists and smiled, "Haha, I don't know each other if I don't fight, I'm really happy today, this is my lord, don't hurry up and make amends"

"The villain Xiong Batian, there are no beads in his eyes, please forgive me" Xiong Batian knelt on one knee, and hundreds of people around him also knelt down on one knee.

"Are you foreigners?" Wen Yu saw that these people saluted in different ways.

"Lord Hui, yes," the black man replied honestly.

Wen Yu suddenly realized that these refugees did not go to the government for resettlement, but came to this wilderness to block the road and rob them, and they turned out to be foreign civilians on the border.

"I see that you are extraordinary, why don't you go to your clan's barracks, but flee into our country with people"

"Our clan is called the Black Water Clan, and we have been nomadic on the banks of the Black Water and have a good time, but the leader is ambitious and has always wanted the world of your dynasty to conquer this land and women, so I launched a war, and the eagles have been fed against him, and all the people around me are kind Black Water people, so I escaped with them"

Wen Yu nodded, knowing the ins and outs of the matter, he motioned for Xiong Batian to stand up, forgive him, he slowly got up, and planned to leave this place with people.

"These five carts of grain are enough for you to live for a while, you can transport it back, after I go back, I will explain the situation, let you live and work here in peace and contentment, I will call someone to come, bring seeds, and teach you how to farm"

Wen Yu asked Yang Zheng and others to take out five truckloads of grain.

The black man was stunned for a moment, turned around and knelt down on his knees and thanked, "Thank you for the grace of your recreation, I have arranged these clansmen, I am willing to follow my lord, be a cow and a horse, and never rebel."

Wen Yu smiled and nodded slightly, one more friend is better than one more enemy in this troubled world.

Yang Zheng ran forward and pulled Xiong Batian up and said with a smile, "Good brother, brother is waiting for you in Shangyang County, when the time comes, we will drink and martial arts, and we will rest when we get drunk."

"Okay, okay, Batian is willing to listen to his brother's arrangement" Xiong Batian took the food, took the people, and left.