Chapter 690: The Fierce Yiwu People

Babaoshan is located in the southwest of Yiwu County fifty miles, Yu Dayou led three hundred horses to Babaoshan, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, just when everyone was sleepy and tired, a small village appeared next to the official road, so everyone drove forward, planning to rest in the village, by the way to inquire about the situation.

However, just as Yu Dayou and others came to the entrance of the village, a rapid gong sounded in the village, and then a group of villagers armed with various instruments rushed out violently and stood at the entrance of the village to confront Yu Dayou and others.

Yu Dayou and the others couldn't help crying and laughing, because most of the villagers were women, even white-haired old men, and snotty children.

Feng Lao Liu grinned and said, "Hell, could it be that this group of girls still wants to do us?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a ten-year-old boy with a runny nose smashed a stone viciously, Feng Lao Liu turned his head sideways to avoid it, and said in surprise: "Ouch, this little rabbit cub is really kind!" ”

Yu Dayou frowned, although the group of villagers in front of him were all women, children, old and weak, but they were not afraid in the face of a heavily armed cavalry, and the healthy woman at the head even held a kitchen knife in her hand, and a pair of pig waist eyes released a fierce murderous aura.

"We are under the command of Lord Xu, the governor of Zhejiang, and you and other village women and poor people are armed to block the road and attack the officers and soldiers, do you want to rebel?" Yu Dayou scolded sharply.

The village woman at the head crossed her waist with one hand, raised her kitchen knife in her right hand and said, "What about the officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers can't enter our Beilei Village." ”

"Yes, without the consent of our patriarch, let alone the officers and soldiers, even the county guard (prefect) cannot enter our village."

"The gods are angry, the officers and soldiers are all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and when they see the Japanese robbers, they are scared to the point of urine, and they also bully us ordinary people!"

This group of village women went so far as to count all kinds of wrongs of the officers and men, and scolded the officers and men so that they could not refute it, because the officers and men of the coastal guard posts were indeed cowardly and incompetent, and it was not uncommon for hundreds of people to be chased all over the mountains by dozens of pirates.

Yu Dayou's Yangzhou Wei and Gaoyou guards used to have this virtue, but after several wars, they began to transform and gradually became brave.

Su Qingsnake scratched the back of his head vigorously, and said very painfully: "His grandmother's, if it is really a poor mountain and bad water, Boss Yu, should we give them some color?" ”

Yu Dayou was very proud, naturally disdained to bully a group of old and weak women and children, and was about to give the order to leave, when a group of people ran out of the village, it was actually a group of officials wearing soap clothes.

"The general stays!" An old official shouted as he ran.

Yu Dayou ordered his horse to look, and saw an old official in an eight-grade green robe walking over quickly from the villagers. Although the villagers moved out of the way, their expressions were very contemptuous.

The old official walked quickly to Yu Dayou's horse and arched his hand: "The lower official is the county lord of Yiwu, Bo Pizhong, dare to ask the general, but he is from Ningbo Mansion?" ”

Yu Dayou nodded and said: "This general is Yu Dayou, a guerrilla general under the command of Lord Xu, the governor of Zhejiang, and he was ordered to come to quell the chaos. ”

The leather master Bo couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Finally, I have looked forward to you!" After speaking, he looked behind Yu Dayou and the others, and asked suspiciously: "General Yu, ...... you That's it? ”

Feng Lao Liu suddenly said unhappily: "The skin master looks down on us people? ”

Feng Lao Liu's goods were already ruffian, and after several bloody battles, his body was already stained with blood and murderous aura, and at this time, he blew his beard and stared, which frightened the skin master Bo and all the officials to take a step back.

"No, no, no, the general is angry, that's not what the subordinate meant!" The leather master Bo Bao said with a smile: "There are really a large number of people on both sides of the conflict, and the lower officials are worried that you don't have enough manpower, and the bullets can't be suppressed." ”

Feng Laoliu said disdainfully: "I waited not long ago to kill tens of thousands of pirates and pirates in Ningbo Fucheng and Fenghua County. ”

"I'm not afraid of blowing my teeth out of too much breath!" The woman with the kitchen knife in her hand probably couldn't get used to Feng Laoliu's arrogant appearance, so she immediately took a sip.

Feng Lao Liu couldn't help but be furious, pulled out his waist knife and scolded: "Ignorant shrew, if you weren't for the fact that you are a woman, Lao Tzu would have taught you to be obedient." ”

"Come on, my mother is scared!" The slapped the fat on her chest with a kitchen knife.

Feng Laoliu was so angry that he was about to ride his horse up, Yu Dayou hurriedly drank him down, and asked in a deep voice: "The skin master is thin, and Zhao County Ling is here?" ”

Seeing that there were only three hundred people including Yu Dayou, the leather lord Bo was obviously cold, and sighed and said: "Lord Xianzun went up the mountain to negotiate with the mine thieves this afternoon, and he hasn't come back yet. ”

Yu Dayou suddenly frowned and said, "Negotiation? What kind of judgment to talk about? ”

It turned out that Zhao Dahe, the commander of Yiwu County, had recently learned from nowhere that the thief leader Lu Shishi had used silver sand to mix into the sand to coax the villagers, so he planned to go up the mountain to negotiate with several leaders of the mining thieves, telling them that there was no silver mine in the mountain, in an attempt to persuade them to leave Babao Mountain on their own, so as to settle a dispute.

After listening to Lord Pi's explanation, Yu Dayou's eyebrows couldn't help frowning deeper, and asked, "Can Zhao County's order be sure to persuade those mining thieves?" ”

A slight hint of mockery flashed in the skin master's thin eyes, and he shook his head and said, "It's difficult, wealth is moving." Moreover, it is estimated that even Lu Shishi himself has decided that there is a silver mine in Babao Mountain, let alone others. ”

Indeed, although Lu Shishi had never dug up silver in Babao Mountain, he obviously believed that there were silver mines in the mountains, otherwise he would not have gone to great lengths and risked his life to encourage the villagers to come and grab the mines.

Yu Dayou didn't delay when he heard this, and immediately said, "Trouble Lord Pi to take me up the mountain." ”

The skin master Bo was obviously reluctant, but he was glared at by Feng Laoliu murderously, so he could only agree stubbornly.

However, just as Yu Dayou and the others turned their horses' heads and prepared to set off, they saw a group of villagers running back from the other side of the mountain carrying more than a dozen stretchers, and there were more than a dozen villagers covered in blood lying on the stretchers, some were still moaning, and some were already motionless, probably hanging.

Seeing this, the village women hula surrounded them, and instantly cried loudly, the wives cried for their husbands, and the children cried for their fathers, so it was not desolate!

Feng Lao Liu took a look and found that half of the head of a villager on one of the stretchers was missing, and it was estimated that he had been cut off by an ax or something. Another villager had his thigh smashed to pieces and was gritting his teeth and screaming in pain. A middle-aged villager was even more miserable, he was disemboweled by a sharp blade, and even his colorful intestines flowed out, but he still didn't lose his breath.

"Fuck, it's so big!" Feng Lao Liu couldn't help but secretly speak, he thought it was just a group of villagers fighting and fighting, at most it was to break his head, break his leg or something, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic.

"Father-in-law, father-in-law!" The woman who was holding the kitchen knife just now was kneeling in front of the stretcher and crying profusely, and the middle-aged villager who was disemboweled.

The middle-aged villager estimated that he was dying, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Sensei cry, Lao Tzu is dead, let your man continue to fight, if your man is also dead, let Da Yan go on top, and you must drive those damn outsiders out." ”

The middle-aged villager swallowed his breath after speaking, and the kitchen knife woman cried loudly, and several half-grown children next to her also cried.

The kitchen knife woman howled for a while, then stood up and said to her eldest son: "Big guy, take care of your grandfather's corpse, and my mother will help you kill the thief!" After saying that, he took the kitchen knife and ran to the other side of the mountain.

At this time, several village women chased after them with various instruments.

"Second child, you are optimistic about Grandpa's body, I'll help my mother!" The snotty man carried a dung fork and ran up the mountain.

The cavalry couldn't help but look at each other, I'll go, these villagers are too tigers, aren't they afraid of death?

Yu Dayou's eyes were shining, and he immediately ordered the cavalry to gallop towards Babao Mountain.