Chapter 131 Concentration
But now is not the time to open a blind box.
Wu Nian followed the plan and said to Zhang Jin: "Brother, you take ten people, plus the wounded, back to your home base. The road is non-stop and no one is allowed to rest."
"Yes." Zhang Jin handed over his hand, immediately ordered ten soldiers, took the injured brother, hastily cleaned the battlefield, took away the bows and weapons, got on ten carts, and returned to Beishan Fort.
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Wu Nian looked around. In addition to the corpses, there were also frightened passers-by.
He laughed loudly and said, "These are troubled times."
Under the bright sky, military households pretended to be bandits and attacked the caravan guarded by the Mongolian people.
On the other side, Zhang Zhangbu led a thousand elite soldiers to attack Beishan Fort.
What a magical world.
Dragons and snakes rise from the land, where heroes come into play.
"Let's go." Wu Nian followed the plan and inserted the steel knife in his hand into the scabbard. Wearing heavy armor, but walking as fast as flying, he headed towards the mountain.
Long Qie and others immediately followed.
As mountain people, everyone walks over mountains and ridges as if they were walking on flat ground.
Under the leadership of the spies, Wu Nian and others took a small path and soon arrived at another ambush point in the north. Chen Jiagui, the flying monkey, looked at Wu Nian who came to squat beside him and nodded slightly.
Wu Nian just nodded and said nothing.
Banbianzhang has frequent transactions with the Mongolian people. When goods go out, something comes back. It may be silver, or it may be specialties that are only available from the Mongolian people.
As for the caravan, the journey back and forth will not fail.
The two caravans went to the north and returned to the south without any communication. As long as they act quickly, these things will still belong to their brothers.
The Sky Monkey's information is very accurate.
Wu Nian and others laid an ambush, and after only about a quarter of an hour, a caravan came from north to south.
There were twelve large carts, and the contents inside the carts were a bit dry and did not look like they were filled with cargo. However, there were tents and other things outside, so it was hard to tell what was inside.
Mostly it's silver.
There were fifty or sixty people in escort and entourage.
"Fire the arrows." Wu Nian gave the order, and the archers on both sides immediately shot the arrows in their hands.
"Ding ding ding!"
Arrows fell like raindrops, but many of them missed, and the arrows were nailed to the ground or carts.
The guards and followers below were obviously much slower than before. They didn't even dodge for a while and stayed in place.
"Kill." Wu Nian led Long Qie and others, like tigers, into the flock of sheep. They fought for a while, killing most of the followers and guards, and some of them escaped.
no way.
This is a main road, and they don't have many troops, so they can slip through the net.
But it doesn't matter, their goal is the goods.
"Walk."
Wu Nian patted one of the carts, with a hearty laugh on his face. Just in case, he didn't take off his armor and sat directly on the cart, letting his brothers drive. The group followed the established route.
Follow the trail to Beishan Fort.
Jiang County. Inside Zhang Bu's mansion.
After Zhang Bu came back, he did not move his troops.
That day he was wearing a single layer of clothing and practicing with a horse in his hand.
He thoroughly enjoyed the two innocent girls Zhang Youwei gave him. But while enjoying them, he did not relax in his martial arts.
One piece and one piece of relaxation, the way of civility and martial arts.
If you indulge in enjoyment, a good man will turn into a soft-footed shrimp.
Zhang Bu is a very self-disciplined person.
While Zhang Bu was practicing, a strong man with a round face walked in. Seeing this, he stopped far away and did not disturb Zhang Bu.
Zhang Bu quickly completed a set of horse-drawing skills, handed the heavy horse-drawn horse-drawn horse to two armored soldiers, took the handkerchief from the hand of the pretty maidservant, and wiped his sweat.
"how's it going?"
Zhang Bu raised his head and asked the round-faced man.
"Reporting to Mr. Bu, I have selected twenty good soldiers and conducted targeted training. After the training is completed, you can carry a sharp blade and assassinate Wu Nian."
The round-faced man cupped his hands and said.
"Well done." Zhang Bu showed a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and said: "As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open gun and hard to prevent a hidden arrow. Wu Nian is a good man, but there are times when he is caught off guard. Assassination is the best option."
"For those assassins, I will give them sufficient relocation allowance and better treatment. I will never be stingy in my employment."
"Yes." The round-faced man bowed and responded.
Soon the round-faced man left, and Zhang Bu went back to his bedroom first. Several pretty maids in cool clothes bathed him, and they were quite erotic during the process.
Although his pole was straight underwater, he did nothing.
This is concentration
After taking a bath, Zhang Bu came to the outhouse. He sat on a stool and drank the freshly brewed Longjing tea, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, feeling quite happy.
Open half of it.
It is not just about force, but a local power that develops in an all-round way.
"You are a hundred years too early to make an enemy of Ban Bian Zhang." Zhang Bu thought to himself.
Before the cup of tea was finished, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. The steward of the mansion rushed in in panic. Before Zhang Bu could get angry, he panted like pouring beans and said: "Sir, our caravan
They were intercepted. They set off from Jiang County and came back from the north. Many people died. The great master is going crazy. Please come over immediately."
"What did you say?" Zhang Bu's eyes widened, and he grasped it hard with his left hand. The huge force actually crushed the ceramic tea cup.
The thick calluses on his palms prevented any damage to his hands.
Zhang Bu has been doing business with the Mongolian people. Zhang Bu doesn't know what is in the caravan, but it must be valuable.
Zhang Bu was a man of determination after all, and he quickly regained his composure. He took a deep breath, and the words Wu Nian appeared in his mind.
He doesn't know Wu Nian yet.
Although there was no evidence, he knew that Wu Nian must have done it.
No one else in Jiang County dares to make half-measures.
"We miscalculated. We thought Wu Nian would hide in the turtle shell of Beishan Fort and not come out. Unexpectedly, he not only came out, but also showed his fangs. He opened his mouth and bit off a piece of our flesh."
Zhang Bu gritted his teeth, then kicked the stool away, hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. Then he took some of his family soldiers and entourage to Zhang's house.
In the hall, Zhang Youwei sat on the Grand Master's chair with a livid face. He clenched the armrests on both sides with both hands. Veins popped up on the backs of his hands. His two rows of teeth kept knocking against each other, making a gurgling sound.
Zhang Bu didn't know how important those two batches of goods were, he knew.
What two thousand taels of silver is nothing compared to those two batches of goods.
Moreover, the accompanying Mongolian soldiers also died.
This may affect the relationship between Ban Bian Zhang and the Meng Yuan people.
damn it.
Zhang Youwei heard the footsteps and looked up at the door. His eyes were bloodshot, which startled Zhang Bu.
"Budi. This must be Wu Nian's doing. This guy is really brave. Under such circumstances, he dared to leave Beishan Castle."
Zhang Youwei gritted his teeth and said.
Chapter completed!