I slept for at least half an hour before I was woken up by the buckteeth.

At this time, the ship that I later heard was the West Ban Bud ghost had sailed far enough away that the sky was a little bright.

However, after what happened just now, no one spoke, and everything was communicated by eyes and gestures.

After Luo Yaqiang came over with a strong look, all of our uncles and nephews in Huangjia Village knew that this meant that everyone began to raise their guns up the mountain.

No one said yes, but they all bent down, carried the cypress pole on their shoulders, and began to set off towards the top of the mountain with a heavy two-thousand-pound cannon.

This small hill didn't even have a name before, and there was no road anywhere.

Fortunately, after passing by the person who carried the cannon before, after repeatedly stepping on it, a rough road has appeared; It's just steeper, and it's more laborious to carry the cannon up.

Along this road, we carried the cannon up little by little, step by step, sweat beads did not need money, and were pressed out by the cypress pole on the shoulder.

It wasn't until after dawn that we finally lifted the 2,000-gold cannon to the designated position on the top of the mountain.

At such a time, I don't know what happened to the others, but I felt that my waist was almost crushed.

Fortunately, the heroes of the Xuange camp are really all spittle and nail masters.

When it comes to giving money when you get to the place, you are giving money immediately.

After putting down the cannon, a beautiful woman who wore a cheongsam on a big night in this wilderness, and was not afraid of mosquitoes, but was more beautiful than the people in the New Year's paintings.

After a glance at the model of the artillery from afar, as well as the number of shells.

After opening his mouth, he greeted him loudly: "The invincible general's cannon is two thousand catties; plus thirty shells, a total of three hundred and thirty taels of silver, hurry up and someone come and count the silver. ”

There was a simple shed above her, and behind her there was a pile of sacks.

Two of the sacks had been opened, and they were seen from afar by the light of the fire.

Boy! A bag is full of small bricks, white and snowflake; In the other bag, there were all kinds of broken silver.

In a total of more than a dozen sacks, who knows how much silver is contained?

After seeing this silver, our uncles and nephews in Huangjia Village were directly dumbfounded, and suddenly their waists were not sore, their legs did not hurt, and they had strength all over their bodies.

If it weren't for the cannon, I would have heard that there would be no more cannons here.

I can't say that even if I am tired to death, I will have to carry another 3,000-pound cannon.

After urging twice more in the mouth of the beautiful girl, Bucktooth Qiang reacted, ran over some silver in a panic, and almost fell a dog eating.

No one laughed at him, because all of a sudden we saw a long fleet of ships on the lion ocean.

Thinking of the hidden thing just now, I almost fell to the ground.

It was said that it was a little worse, but it was not long before I found out that these boats were all the kind of wooden boats that the Qing Dynasty used to fish and transport goods, and there were even many wooden rafts, which were not the kind of big boats of the ghost guys at all.

I didn't have to think about what these boats and rafts were for.

I heard someone shouting: "Hurry, hurry, come and help~"

I turned my head to look at the voice, and suddenly I cursed in my heart, 'Shan family property', because it was at least fifty or sixty people, carrying a cannon up the mountain.

That cannon should be at least a cannon of more than 6,000 catties, and the barrel of the cannon is frighteningly thick.

When those men were halfway up the mountain, they seemed to be a little exhausted; However, that section of the mountain was so steep that I couldn't take a break for a while.

will slide all the way down, not to mention the previous efforts, and will hit a lot of people.

After reacting, the other uncles and nephews in our Huangjia Village, except for Luo Yaqiang, all took a big step forward and rushed all the way down.

Many other people on and off the mountain also rushed over to help.

After rushing to the place, I saw a man who was about to be pressed down by the pole on his shoulder, and immediately carried his wooden pole on his shoulder.

* His mother's! It was only after I carried the bar that I realized that the cannon of more than 6,000 catties was so heavy.

The bones on his body made a 'crackling' sound, and his waist felt like he was about to break.

Fortunately, soon after, there were two shoulders to carry this bar; Another pair of hands grabbed my waist pole and pushed it forward hard.

In this way, at least one hundred and fifty or six people, lifting and pushing.

After moving a little bit, he finally lifted such a cannon to the top of the mountain.

When the cannon was put down, everyone collapsed to the ground as if they had exhausted their strength; But everyone's face looked special and happy.

Perhaps, like me, they all have a thought in their hearts:

"As long as everyone works together, nothing can't be done."

I felt a little more deeply about this little thought later, but it changed a little bit, and it became: "As long as all the people work together, nothing cannot be done." ”

Because when we sit on the ground and slowly regain our strength.

Finally, I saw clearly what those boats and rafts on the Lion Ocean were used for.

It was on the river in front of us, and the wooden boats with a lot of stones in the cabins had been chiseled straight to the bottom of the boat, and the boats sank directly.

Soon after, only one mast was left in the water.

And the wooden rafts were parked on top of these wrecks, and they were connected by iron cables.

Although this one is a lot of work, and it seems that it will take some time to complete it completely, but this image has already appeared in my mind:

When the big ship of the yin man and ghost approached, if he didn't want to get stuck on the river, he could only slow down; Then the cannons on both sides opened fire in unison, sinking them all here.

Let the ghosts above be fed to Wang Ba.

Hell yes! After thinking of this, my heart was much happier than the thought of receiving a dozen taels of silver......

Because I was too tired, the key was to eat casually here, and after receiving a bag of bucktooth and discussing it with everyone, they all decided to sleep directly in the corner of the open space at the bottom of the mountain.

After waking up, eat a meal and then go back to Huangjia Village.

At that time, there will be no need to carry the cannon again, so everyone can let go of their bellies and eat a good meal.

Because at this time, we clearly saw that many people sent a large number of chickens, ducks, fat pigs, etc., all of which were good meat dishes.

It's just that at that time, everyone who just wanted to eat a good meal of meat.

No one thought that this simple decision would change the 'fate' of many of us in this life.

In the following time, we found a big banyan tree, surrounded the buckteeth holding the silver in the middle, and fell asleep one after another.

These days are very tired, and everyone is ready to sleep until dark, and then get up and have a good meal.

Unexpectedly, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and we were all woken up.

It was a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and silver hair in the morning shouting loudly to everyone; She said that her name is the God of Wealth, and she has never been married this year, and she is looking for a good person......

Wrong! I was mistaken, I was confusing the events in my dreams.

It should be that by now, this section of the river in Shiziyang has been locked by shipwrecks, iron cables, and wooden rafts; The number of artillery erected on both sides of the bank was also sufficient.

However, their Xuange camp has a limited number of people, and they want to recruit some people to help load and release artillery.

Regardless of whether you have experience or not, as long as you join, you will be given twenty taels of silver; At most, I will help here for five days, and then I will send another twenty taels.

During the artillery battle with the Yin people and ghosts, whether it is dead or wounded, the Xuange battalion will be responsible.

Although there are a lot of forty taels of silver before and after, it is rumored that the Yin people and ghosts will erode a small half a mile with one shot, and it is powerful and fatal.

So no matter how much money you have, what's the use of spending it if you don't have your own life? The thousands of people here are the same as me, and although they haven't read any books, they still understand this truth.

What I don't understand is that I know the above truth in my heart.

At that time, I still seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and I shouted: "Count me in~"

The voice in the mouth is falling, and the voice of 'count me in' has sounded from the mouths of seven or eight people in Huangjia Village such as Luo Yaqiang, as well as thousands of Panyu guys, Xiangshan guys, and even Foshan guys.

After speaking of this, the narration in Huang Ashan's mouth finally came to an end.

It's just that some of the little road boys obviously didn't hear enough, they glanced at the seventh prince, and after the empty sleeves, they couldn't help but ask:

"Seventh Taigong, did you blow up this hand when you were fighting with the ghost guy in the back~"

"No, that's another story." Looking at the moonlight, Huang Ashan replied leisurely, then got up and went home on crutches to sleep.

That thin back was dragged out of the old man under the moonlight......

(End of chapter)