the next day,

The third, fourth and fifth brothers had just arrived and immediately went to the city gate to check.

"It's gone." Zhu Jue said lightly.

When the three of them saw that the street was indeed empty, and the silver spread on the ground had been swept away.

"It's gone, the money is gone."

The fourth and fifth brothers were very happy, while the third brothers were expressionless.

"Now we have a chance of winning for 40%.

"It should be 50%?"

Zhang Mazi looked at Zhu Jue.

Zhu Jue said: "30%."

The third brother scolded: "Fuck, the people took away all the money, why is it still only 30%?"

Zhu Jue didn't bother to the third brother. In his eyes, the third brother was already a dead person. He said lightly: "If the silver is taken away like this, the money will be white."

Zhang Mazi looked at Zhu Jue with appreciation, "You know me, Yan Weiye, you guys learn a little."

Just then,

Huang Silang, standing on the bunker, looked at the street with a telescope.

The money is gone!

Huang Silang sneered: "Zhang Mazi, I'll let you see what it means to borrow arrows from a straw boat."

"Get out!"

With Huang Silang's shouting coldly.

Four carriages with empty carriages running wildly on the street.

Wherever the carriage passed, countless silver fell down from the windows of two rows of residential buildings like a galaxy.

Another familiar clamor sounded!

Several carriages walked back and forth on the street for a few laps. The empty carriage was already filled with silver, and then returned to the Huang family compound.

The people were afraid of Huang Silang and even spit out the silver they had obtained.

Upstairs!

Seeing this, the fourth and fifth brothers felt a sudden slump in their hearts.

"The silver was taken away by Huang Silang."

"This time the chance of winning is less than 10%.

Zhang Mazi didn't say anything.

Zhu Jue made a six gesture, and suddenly remembered Liuzi's very six plus one again, so a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The third brother said inexplicably: "Without Huang Silang even came forward, the people handed over all the money. Where did the six come from?"

Zhu Jue replied on behalf of Zhang Mazi: "If the money is handed over, it means that the people are afraid. What are they afraid of? They are angry."

"They are reluctant to hand over the money, but they still have to hand over it, so that their anger will be drawn out."

The fourth and fifth brothers didn’t understand, but Zhang Mazi’s eyes were full of appreciation!

Next,

Zhang Mazi used the same trick again, and several more carriages rushed into the street.

However, this time the street was covered with countless guns and ammunition.

This time, no one dared to go out to pick up guns. If he picked up guns, he would fight against Huang Silang.

But no one dares to pick up a gun during the day, it doesn’t mean no one dares to pick it up at night.

Still, like the last time I sprinkled silver, there were quite a few guns and ammunition during the day.

One night passed!

The streets were empty, and all the guns and ammunition were snatched away by the people at night.

Boom boom boom boom!

Just then.

Huang Silang's seven carriages appeared again and came out to collect the guns.

But the carriage ran two laps on the street, and no one of the people handed over the gun.

"I understand. Even if silver is touched once, I will be reluctant to let it go. My elder brother used silver to arouse the anger of the people."

"Then you are firing guns. These guns are not guns, but the anger of the people. The people need to use these guns to vent their anger."

Seeing that the people actually had the consciousness of resisting Huang Silang, the fourth and fifth brothers finally woke up.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Mazi laughed loudly, raised his spear and aimed at the carriage below.

Bang bang bang bang...

Seven shots in a row...

The seven horses in seven carriages were instantly broken by bullets and ran wildly on the street. After a few more gunshots, several horses fell into flesh and blood.

Huang Silang, who was standing on the bunker, looked at this scene, thought it was the people who fired the gun, and threw the telescope hard and said angrily: "This group of unruly people dares to kill my horse."

...

At this time, Zhu Jue, Zhang Mazi and others rushed to the streets with a white horse.

Zhang Mazi pulled out his sword from his waist and said tremblingly: "The gun is in your hand, come with me."

After saying that, he held up his sword, rode his horse, and ran wildly on the street in a charge.

Zhu Jue, the third, fourth and fifth brothers followed behind on horseback, shouting in unison, "Kill Silang and grab the bunker."

Run a lap!

The door sign is shaking, and people's hearts are shaking, but no one dares to truly show their heads.

Zhang Mazi continued to hold up the sword and shouted over and over again, "The gun is in hand, come with me."

Zhu Jue and others also followed behind, shouting "Kill Silang and grab the bunker."

In this way, everyone ran back and forth on the street for more than ten laps.

Finally, someone showed up carefully, holding a gun in his hand.

Then, more and more people holding guns poked their heads out of the crack in the door.

Zhang Mazi shouted with a last loud voice: "The gun is in your hand, come with me."

The last loud shout was heard, and I don’t know who ran out first, and then countless shirtless people rushed out from home with guns.

Zhang Mazi, Zhu Jue and others took the lead and rushed towards Huang Silang's bunker.

But when everyone arrived at Huang Silang's Fortress, there were only dozens of geese behind him, and no one of the common people who had just rushed out came.

Zhang Mazi held the sword and said blankly: "It's too early to be happy, no one can help us."

Zhu Jue had known it for a long time and said, "Don't expect anyone who wins, they will help."

Zhang Mazi returns to the sword and goes into the sheath, "I understand, let's fight it ourselves."

The third brother looked at Huang Silang's high-walled courtyard and said in a deep voice: "Huang Silang has four or five hundred people, and we have four or five people, how can we win?"

"Fight, you will win if you fight."

Zhu Jue said, then raised his gun and shot towards the large iron gate of the Huang family compound.

"That's right, you can win if you fight." Zhang Mazi also raised his gun and fired.

Seeing this, the third, fourth and fifth brothers were helpless and had to shoot together.

They really didn't understand where the eldest brother and this little yamen runner got their confidence when facing the strong soldiers and strong horses and the high-walled courtyard of the Huang family.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots continue!

In the courtyard!

Huang Silang hurriedly asked the people: "How many people have they mobilized."

The servant said disdainfully: "There are only five, and they are in a hurry to jump over the wall."

“Five?”

After hearing this, Huang Silang spread his hands and laughed: "Try them to beat them enough."

Bang bang bang!
To be continued...