Chapter 17: The Trap

Zhang Luo let go of his hand and put the little stunned man down.

said to Zhang Wangsheng:

"You can go, but you can't get too close."

"You can't leave me ten paces, or I'll personally send you back to Baihu Mansion."

"Let your cousin teach you a good lesson."

Hearing that Zhang Luo agreed to let him follow, Zhang Wangsheng was instantly overjoyed.

He hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The other three also looked at Zhang Luo with expectant eyes.

Zhang Luo also said:

"You are also with Wangsheng, and you can't leave my side."

After telling him, Zhang Luo took four living treasures.

Walk towards the rice paddies on the mountain behind the guard.

After Zhang Luo and the others arrived at the edge of the rice field.

There is already a beacon of fire ahead.

Zhen Haiwei and the people of Dongshan Village opened up face to face.

The two sides faced each other across a wide dirt road.

Zhen Haiwei dispatched more than 300 men this time.

The village of Dongshan on the opposite side is also unbearable.

The number of people feels a little more than Zhenhaiwei.

Not far away, a scribe stood on a high place with several servants.

The scribe, dressed in brown clothes, said to one of the officials behind him:

"After the two sides are finished, you and the others will quickly go forward to count the wounded."

"And then collect the fines on both sides, understand?"

"Don't worry, my lord, we will definitely get things done and will not let go of a private fighter!"

The scribe continued:

"This time, Master Hu from Dongshan Village has made some money."

"If the situation is not good for Dongshan Village, you should go early."

"If Dongshan Village wins, you will wait until the end to go, do you understand?"

"Got it, don't worry, sir."

Zhang Luo, who was watching the battle, was watching the scene at the moment and was a little shocked.

Zhang Luo had heard of the Fujian-Guangzhou region before he crossed over, and the folk customs were the most fierce in ancient times.

Now I see the scene of the fight of seven or eight hundred people in front of me.

I couldn't help but roll in my heart.

Zhenhaiwei and Dongshan Village are preparing to rise on both sides of the dirt road.

Zhang Changwei, led by Zhen Haiwei, looked at the villagers of Dongshan Village opposite with fire in his eyes at this moment.

Folk weapons fights are bloody!

In the weapons of the Later Dynasty, there were also rumors of the use of shotguns and even gunpowder.

The degree of ferocity can be seen in this.

In order to take the ownership of this rice field.

Zhenhaiwei and Dongshan Village have been fighting for many years.

It can be that both sides have reached the point of mortal enemies.

At first, the people of Dongshan Village were no match for Zhenhaiwei at all.

After all, Zhenhaiwei belongs to the military guard.

Even if the soldiers don't take action, the ones who are sent are the families of the soldiers.

It must be a lot better than the average mountain people.

But in these years of defensive warfare.

Every year, people die in battle.

Zhenhaiwei often has the tragic situation of white-haired people sending black-haired people.

There are few prime people left in the guardhouse.

All of them were added to the guard to join the army.

Zhenhaiwei's available civilian strength began to slide down step by step.

Hence yesterday's attack on Dongshan Village.

The little stunned Zhang Wangsheng opened his eyes wide and followed Zhang Luo's side.

Cheer for the warriors of Zhenhaiwei.

With Zhang Changwei's roar.

A spectacular battle of clan weapons has officially begun.

The two sides are lined up on each other around the dirt road.

Villagers armed with sticks and steel forks began the first round of collisions.

Zhang Luo leaned on the dirt slope on the side and watched.

Under the countless torches, it was impossible to see the expressions of the villagers.

The villagers of Zhenhaiwei all wear a yellow scarf on their heads.

It's a bit like the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Jiao in the Three Kingdoms.

And the people in Dongshan Village on the opposite side all tied a cloth bag to their arms.

After a few tentative attacks on both sides along the land.

The people on Zhenhaiwei's side were the first to cross the dirt road.

Zhang Changwei is obviously a veteran of participating in the fight.

He is very clear about the background of Dongshan Village.

Opposite, this mountain village was established at the foot of the northeastern mountain of the guard.

Almost all of the villagers have the surname Hu.

The Hu family moved here in the troubled times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

It was decades earlier than Zhenhaiwei.

Although the Dongshan Hu clan is not a gentry family.

But there is still some strength in the county office.

Now the two sons of the village chief Hu Dakang are working as fast catchers in the county government.

Known as the Hu Twin Heroes.

This is also one of the reasons why the Hu family has always been so arrogant in the county

This time, the occupation of rice fields.

The Hu family belongs to the people of the county government.

It's not good to come forward directly.

However, they also helped their father Hu Dakang and paid some tribute to the county lord.

Let the onlooker scribe pull a side shelf at a critical time.

Of course, Dongshan Hu also spent a lot of money.

Waiting for Zhenhaiwei Zhang to enter the set.

Zhang Changwei didn't know about the evil tricks on the other side.

Just use the previous method.

In the usual clan fights, the men who are strong and strong are the ones first.

Strike with a hoe, a steel fork, a wooden stick, or other long weapons.

Emaciated clansmen in the rear.

They are mainly responsible for mending and cheering.

The main thing is to grow a momentum.

Hence Zhang Changwei's previous tactics.

It is to go up with strong people first.

Break the opponent's first pay-off.

Then he went straight to the thinner clansmen behind the other party.

In this way, the enemy's array is scattered.

Zhang Changwei used this tactic before.

It's almost a big win every time.

This time, of course, the old tactics were also used

He took some strong men and successfully broke through the first line of defense in Dongshan Village.

Just when Zhang Changluo was about to rush forward.

But I felt a little strange.

In the past, when he broke through the defensive line, the people of the Fa clan in the rear of Dongshan Village would run away in fear

But this time, the small bodies that rushed in didn't mean to panic at all.

Zhang Changwei's bad premonition came to his heart.

He was followed by experienced middle-aged people.

They found it so quiet.

I also felt a hint of strangeness.

"Hahahaha, I'm waiting for you to take the bait."

"Brothers, call me!"

There was a burst of laughter, and dozens of big men came out of the crowd in Dongshan Village.

surrounded Zhang Changwei and his entourage.

"Beat this group to death!"

One by one, heavy weapons smashed Zhang Changwei's back.

In addition to the severe pain, Zhang Changwei felt strange.

In the past, when fighting with the Dongshan Hu clan, they used hoes and wooden blocks.

They are all agricultural tools used by farmers, and they do not cause serious injuries.

And the people who participated in the fight were ordinary people.

Generally, they can't eat enough, and their strength is not great.

But this is back to the stick that hit Zhang Changwei's back.

Significantly much larger.

hit his body, making Zhang Changwei feel that his bones were about to break.

Zhang Changwei immediately realized that these were not farm tools.

And some ruffians and hooligans in southern Fujian use sticks!

Wrapping sticks, also known as wire sticks, are made by wrapping strips of wire around the outside of wooden sticks.

Ordinary people would certainly not waste iron wire to make such a stick.

Zhang Luo covered his body and thought of something that could be photographed in a blink of an eye.

He fended off the blow of the club and shouted desperately:

"It's a trap, we fell into an ambush, it's the county's death row gang!"

The brawny man who had just let out a strange grin lit a torch.

A face full of beards was revealed, and the corners of his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Give me a desperate fight!"